The Good Son

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<img src="Images/Home/title1.jpg" width=700 /> Welcome to The Good Son, a game created in Twine where a young man is made go out on a limb to help out his father, and learns a whole lot about herself along the way. You're a young man in your last year of university. What's your name, anyway? <<textbox "$playername" "John">> <<hovertip Alex Atticus Cade Carlos Henry Jack Jamal Miles Olivier Todd>>List of male names used in the game.<</hovertip>> <<hovertip Amber Ashley Becky Bella Katherine Katie Lexi Miranda Olivia Rachel Susan>>List of female names used in the game.<</hovertip>> [[Begin!->Your Bedroom]] [[Jump to the early game!->Early Game Jump]] (not recommended for new players) [[Jump to the mid game!->Mid Game Jump]] (not recommended for new players) P.S: You'll begin the game naked - do the world a favor and put some clothes on before heading outside! <> <<set $hetero = 10>> <<set $homo = 0>> <<set $fem = 0>> <<set $daynumber = 1>> <<set $day = "Monday">> <<set $time = "Morning">> <<set $money = 240>> <<set $mobdebt = 500>> <<set $totaldebt = 300000>> <<set $face = 1>> <<set $chest = 1>> <<set $legs = 1>> <<set $arms = 1>> <<set $ass = 1>> <<set $penis = 1>> <<set $nails = 1>> <<set $lips = 1>> <<set $asshole = 1>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $chastity = 0>> <<set $overwearinventory = []>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("green shirt and jeans")>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("white shirt and jeans")>> <<set $underwearinventory = []>> <<set $underwearinventory.push("black boxers")>> <<set $underwearinventory.push("grey boxers")>> <<set $otherinventory = []>> <<set $otherinventory.push("toothbrush")>> <<set $otherinventory.push("shampoo")>> <<set $brainventory = []>> <<set $toyinventory = []>> <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 0>> <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>> <<set $susanlove = 0>> <<set $toddlove = 0>> <<set $katielove = 0>> <<set $nazarovlove = 0>> <<set $chadlove = 0>> <<set $datingsusan = 1>> <<set $susandefiance = 0>> <<set $mobquest1 = 0>> <<set $susanstatus = 0>> <<set $susanopenstatus = 0>> <<set $susancuckstatus = 0>> <<set $teacherstatus = 0>> <<set $rachelstatus = 0>> <<set $toddsusanstatus = 0>> <<set $femclass = 0>> <<set $carlosstatus = 0>> <<set $katiequest1 = 0>> <<set $katiequest2 = 0>> <<set $katiequest3 = 0>> <<set $katiequest4 = 0>> <<set $katiequest5 = 0>> <<set $katiequest6 = 0>> <<set $katiequest7 = 0>> <<set $katiequest8 = 0>> <<set $katiequest9 = 0>> <<set $toddquest1 = 1>> <<set $toddquest2 = 0>> <<set $toddquest3 = 0>> <<set $toddquest4 = 0>> <<set $toddquest5 = 0>> <<set $toddquest6 = 0>> <<set $susanlunch = 0>> <<set $toddlunch = 0>> <<set $katielunch = 0>> <<set $susanjog = 0>> <<set $toddjog = 0>> <<set $katiejog = 0>> <<set $todddate = 0>> <<set $handjobquest = 0>> <<set $chastityquest = 0>> <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "loyal">> <<set $oliviaquest = 0>> <<set $virginityquest = 0>> <<set $finalquest = 0>> <<set $massagequest = 0>> <<set $alreadyincauldron = 0>> <<set $alreadywhored = 0>> <<set $buttplugscript = 0>> <<set $bbcscript = 0>> <<set $handjobquestscript = 0>> <<set $handjobquestscript2 = 0>> <<set $biscript = 0>> <<set $chastityquestscript = 0>> <<set $pantieswaitresscount = 0>> <<set $shavedwaitresscount = 0>> <<set $pluggedwaitresscount = 0>> <<set $chastitywaitresscount = 0>> <<set $gymhet6count = 0>> <<set $milkcount = 0>> <<set $chastitymilkcount = 0>> <<set $cauldronhandjobcount = 0>> <<set $cauldronblowjobcount = 0>> <<set $chastitycount = 0>> <<set $dildoclasscount = 0>> <<set $gloryholecount = 0>> <<set $chastityquest9count = 0>> <<set $forcedfemcounter = 0>> <<set $takensusanpanties = 0>> <<set $haspanties = 0>> <<set $hasfemoutfit = 0>> <<set $sentfempicture = 0>> <<set $busgirlcount = 0>> <<set $boughtbuttplug = 0>> <<set $hasbuttplug = 0>> <<set $buttplugcounter = 0>> <<set $buttplugraisedhand = 0>> <<set $hasdildo = 0>> <<set $susanswallow = 0>> <<set $gotunderwear = 0>> <<set $newbreasts = "Katie">> <<set $bbcyes = 0>> <<set $bbcfound = 0>> <<set $susankissedolivier = 0>> <<set $susancuck = 0>> <<set $susanopen = 0>> <<set $gloryholeslut = 0>> <<set $cauldronhandjob = 0>> <<set $whorehet6 = 0>> <<set $whorehet5 = 0>> <<set $doctor = 0>> <<set $doctorcounter = 0>> <<set $boymode = 0>> <<set $boymodecounter = 0>> <<set $weldingcounter = 0>> <<set $sifaslut = 0>> <<set $sifascore = 0>> <<set $sifakiss = 0>> <<set $sifawin = 0>> <<set $hasfemname = 0>> <<set $handjobwatched = 0>> <<set $handjobvideo = 0>> <<set $badstudent = 0>> <<set $slap = 0>> <<set $gloryholeday = 0>> <<set $toddchastity = 0>> <<set $dress = "red">> <<set $stop = 0>> <<set $gagreflexremoved = 0>> <<set $toddgag = 0>> <<set $susangag = 0>> <<set $susanexhibitionist = 0>> <<set $toddapproval = 6>> <<set $powerapproval = 5>> <<set $jackslut = 0>> <<set $powerletter = 0>> <<set $shopach = 0>> <<set $repstatus = 0>> <<set $heatherstatus = 0>> <<set $chastitycount = 0>> <<set $endingmode = 0>> <<set $chadstatus = 0>> <<set $chaddefiance = 0>> <<set $white = 0>> <<set $earlysingle = 0>> <<set $singlestatus = 0>> <<set $susanbreakup = 0>> <<set $supplements = 0>> <<set $p = 0>> <>

You're in your bedroom. <<if $time eq "Morning">> Morning daylight streams through your window. <<elseif $time eq "Evening" and ($day neq "Saturday" and $day neq "Sunday")>> It's early evening, and outside you hear the bustle of university students heading home from class. <<elseif $time eq "Evening">> It's evening, and since there's no class today you can hear birds chirp near your windowsill. <<else>> It's night. The only sounds are the hum of your minifridge and the sigh of summer wind. Sleep beckons. <</if>> \ <<if $time eq "Night">>\ <img src="Images/Home/smallbedroomnight.jpg" width=600 /> <<elseif $fem lte 6>> <img src="Images/Home/smallbedroom.jpg" width=600 /> <<else>>\ <img src="Images/Home/smallbedroom2.jpg" width=500 /> <</if>> \ In here, you can: [[Check your notepad->Notepad]] <<if $qos eq 5>>[[Try out your BBC dildo for the first time->BBC Dildo]]<<elseif ($repstatus gte 12) and not hasVisited("GIRL Start")>>[[Surf the web->GIRL Start]]<<else>>[[Surf the web->Computer]]<</if>> [[Check yourself out in the mirror->Mirror]] [[Check out your trophy case->Achievements]] [[Open your closet->Closet]] <<if $chastityquest eq 11>>I should try removing my chastity cage before going to sleep.\ <<elseif (($time eq "Evening") or ($time eq "Night")) and ($susanbreakup eq 0) and ($finalquest gte 1) and ($lover neq "susan") and ($lover neq "thruple") and ($lover neq "olivier") and ($lover neq "chad") and ($earlysingle eq 0)>>[[Break up with Susan->Break Up With Susan]] \ <<elseif ($time eq "Evening" or $time eq "Night") and ($day eq "Friday") and ($datingsusan eq 1)>> [[Get ready for your date with Susan->Waiting for Susan]] \ <<elseif ($time eq "Evening" or $time eq "Night") and ($day eq "Friday") and ($datingsusan eq 0) and ($earlysingle eq 1) and ($finalquest lte 1)>> [[Time for a relaxing Friday evening!->Single Start]] \ <<elseif (($time eq "Evening") or ($time eq "Night")) and ($day eq "Monday") and ($mobquest1 gte 1) and ($mobquest1 lt 3)>> [[Prepare to speak with the mob->Waiting for the Mob]] \ <<elseif ($chadstatus eq 1) and ($time neq "Morning")>>[[Go to sleep->Chad 2]] \ <<elseif ($time eq "Evening" or $time eq "Night") and ($finalquest gte 1) and ($day eq "Friday")>>[[It's date night->Date Hub]] <<elseif ($time eq "Evening" or $time eq "Night")>> [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] \ <</if>> \ Or you can: <<if $chastityquest eq 11>>I should try removing my chastity cage before heading outside.<<elseif ($wearingfemoverwear eq 1) and ($katiequest9 eq 1) and ($fem eq 4) and ($time eq "Night") and ($boymode eq 0)>>You can't go outside in feminine clothing for the first time at night. Try doing it during the morning or evening.<<elseif ($wearingfemoverwear eq 1) and ($katiequest9 eq 1) and ($fem eq 4) and ($time neq "Night") and ($boymode eq 0)>>[[Go outside->Outside in Feminine Clothing]] <<elseif $finalquest eq 10>>[[Go outside and meet Nazarov->Outing 5][$p = 2]] <<else>>[[Go outside->Outside Your Apartment]]<</if>> [[Go to the bathroom->Bathroom]] <<if ($finalquest gte 1) and not hasVisited("CheatRoom")>>[[Go to the Cheat Room->CheatRoom][$p = 0]]<<elseif ($finalquest gte 1)>>[[Go to the Cheat Room->CheatRoom][$p = 1]]<</if>> \ \ \ \ <<set $hintread = $hint.random()>> <<print $hintread>> \ <> <<set $endingmode = 0>> <<if ($boughtbuttplug eq 1) and ($buttplugscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("You bought a buttplug!"); Dialog.wiki("Unfortunately, Fem World was out of stock. Don't fret, the toy should be delivered to your door via courier within the next five days. Until then, you'll have to sit tight. Patience is a virtue!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $buttplugscript = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($susanlunch eq 1) and ($bbcscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("You need to do some research!"); Dialog.wiki("Susan's search history seemed focused on 'BBC,' but you have no idea what it stands for! You should do a bit of research on your computer."); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $bbcscript = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($handjobquest eq 1) and ($handjobquestscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("The Handjob Quest Begins"); Dialog.wiki("Before you can send a video of you giving Todd a handjob to Katie, you need to find ways to sharpen your technique. Feminization class, Fem World, and the Internet might be good places to start your search."); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $handjobquestscript = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($handjobquest eq 4) and ($handjobquestscript2 eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("The Handjob Quest Continues"); Dialog.wiki("You're handjob technique is pretty advanced. Next time you're at the gym, ask Todd to take a video of you giving him a rub down!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $handjobquestscript2 = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($homo eq 5) and ($biscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("You're Bisexual!"); Dialog.wiki("You've finally come to terms with your sexual orientation. You love women, you love men, but most of all you love getting put in your place serving through sex! You're a submissive bisexual! Your sexuality score no longer represents you attraction to men vs. women - instead, it is your level of comfort and confidence in your sexuality. Keep exploring your new self, and it's sure to get bigger and bigger..."); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $biscript = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($chastityquest eq 6) and ($chastityquestscript eq 0) and ($earlysingle eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("The Chastity Quest Begins"); Dialog.wiki("Before you can give Nazarov a blowjob and steal the key to your chastity cage, you need to get rid of your gag reflex. Susan and Todd should both be able to help. You'll also need to work as a bus girl at the Cauldron and steal the access code from Carlos. One last thing - Nazarov seems to like surgically enhanced girls. Maybe it's time to get some dick sucking lips?"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $chastityquestscript = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($chastityquest eq 6) and ($chastityquestscript eq 0) and ($earlysingle eq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("The Chastity Quest Begins"); Dialog.wiki("Before you can give Nazarov a blowjob and steal the key to your chastity cage, you need to get rid of your gag reflex. Todd should be able to help. You'll also need to work as a bus girl at the Cauldron and steal the access code from Carlos. One last thing - Nazarov seems to like surgically enhanced girls. Maybe it's time to get some dick sucking lips?"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $chastityquestscript = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($susangag eq 1) and ($toddgag eq 1) and ($gagreflexremoved eq 0) and ($earlysingle eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("No more gagging!"); Dialog.wiki("Your practice with Susan and Todd has really paid off! Try as you might, you can't seem to get the back of your throat to react to any intruders sliding down your mouth. It seems you've overcome your gag reflex!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $gagreflexremoved = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($toddgag eq 1) and ($gagreflexremoved eq 0) and ($earlysingle eq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("No more gagging!"); Dialog.wiki("Your practice with Todd has really paid off! Try as you might, you can't seem to get the back of your throat to react to any intruders sliding down your mouth. It seems you've overcome your gag reflex!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $gagreflexremoved = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($gagreflexremoved eq 1) and ($carlosstatus eq 5) and ($chastityquest eq 6)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("You're Ready!"); Dialog.wiki("You've beaten your gag reflex, and you've learned the access code from Carlos. During your next shift at the Cauldron, let Katie know that you're ready to try out for your red bracelet and steal back your chastity key!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $chastityquest = 7>> <</if>> <<if ($lexistatus eq 10) and ($lexistatus10script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Good things come to those who wait"); Dialog.wiki("Bella needs a few days to whip up some designs for trans tattoos. Maybe return to the Tapestry five days from now?"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $lexistatus10script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($lexistatus eq 14) and ($lexistatus14script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("We're in Business!"); Dialog.wiki("You can visit Lexi's apartment on any evening. It's very close to the Cauldron."); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $lexistatus14script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($toddlove gte 1) and ($katielove gte 1) and ($nazarovlove gte 1) and ($susanlove gte 1)>> <<set $ach7 = 1>><</if>> <<if ($virginityquest eq 8) and ($boobscript eq 0) and ($earlysingle eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("You're Ready for Surgery!"); Dialog.wiki("You've gotten all the advice you need from Susan, Katie, and Todd! Head to the hospital and bring your boobs to the next level!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $boobscript = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($virginityquest eq 8) and ($boobscript eq 0) and ($earlysingle eq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("You're Ready for Surgery!"); Dialog.wiki("You've gotten all the advice you need from Katie and Todd! Head to the hospital and bring your boobs to the next level!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $boobscript = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($bridallingerie eq 5) and ($face gte 3) and ($virginityquest eq 25)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("You did it!"); Dialog.wiki("You've given your face an upgrade and snagged some bridal lingerie! Next time you go for a jog, you should meet up with Katie!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $virginityquest = 26>> <</if>> <<if ($homo gte 7) and ($commandoscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("A virgin no more!"); Dialog.wiki("You've lost your anal virginity, and feel supremely confident in your body and sexuality. You can now go commando - meaning you can leave your apartment without a bra or panties (you still need to wear an outfit, though)!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $commandoscript = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach1 eq 1) and ($ach1script eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach1script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach2 eq 1) and ($ach2script eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach2script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach3 eq 1) and ($ach3script eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach3script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach4 eq 1) and ($ach4script eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach4script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach5 eq 1) and ($ach5script eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach5script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach6 eq 1) and ($ach6script eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach6script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach7 eq 1) and ($ach7script eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach7script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach8 eq 1) and ($ach8script eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach8script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach9 eq 0) and ($tattoocount gte 5)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach9 = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach10 eq 1) and ($ach10script eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach10script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach11 eq 1) and ($ach11script eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach11script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach12 eq 1) and ($ach12script eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach12script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach13 eq 1) and ($ach13script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach13script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach14 eq 1) and ($ach14script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach14script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach15 eq 1) and ($ach15script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach15script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach16 eq 1) and ($ach16script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach16script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach17 eq 1) and ($ach17script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach17script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach18 eq 1) and ($ach18script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach18script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach19 eq 1) and ($ach19script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach19script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach20 eq 1) and ($ach20script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach20script = 1>> <</if>> <<if $loverstatus gte 1 or $katieloverstatus gte 2>> <<set $ach21 = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach21 eq 1) and ($ach21script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach21script = 1>> <</if>> <<if $singlestatus gte 51>> <<set $ach22 = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach22 eq 1) and ($ach22script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach22script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach23 eq 1) and ($ach23script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach23script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach24 eq 1) and ($ach24script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach24script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach25 eq 1) and ($ach25script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach25script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach26 eq 1) and ($ach26script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your big prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach26script = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($ach27 eq 1) and ($ach27script neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Achievement Unlocked!"); Dialog.wiki("You just unlocked an achievement! Check your trophy case to claim your prize!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach27script = 1>> <</if>> <<set $p = 0>> <<set $nightspent = 0>> <>

v0.9.2 By Lobsterman9999 <<if ($endingmode eq 0)>>\ Day <<print $daynumber>> It's <<print $day>> <<print $time>> <</if>> <<if $homo lte 4>>Heterosexuality $hetero Homosexuality $homo <<else>>Bisexuality $homo<</if>> Femininity $fem <<if $endingmode eq 0>>\ <<if $displayinventoryimages neq 2>><div class="vertical-grid">\ <div class="grid-item-vertical">\ <<OverwearImage>>\ </div> \ <div class="grid-item-vertical">\ <<BraImage>>\ </div> \ <div class="grid-item-vertical">\ <<UnderwearImage>>\ </div> \ <div class="grid-item-vertical">\ <<ToyImage>>\ </div> \ </div><</if>> \ <<if $displayinventorytext neq 2>>Outfit: <<if $overwear eq "nude">> nothing <<else>> $overwear <</if>> Underwear: <<if $underwear eq "nude">> nothing <<else>> $underwear <</if>> <<if $chest lte 3>><<else>>Bra: <<if $bra eq "nude">> nothing <<else>> $bra <</if>><</if>> <<if $hasbuttplug eq 0>><<else>>Toy: <<if $toy eq "nude">> nothing <<else>> $toy <</if>><</if>><</if>> <<if $displaychastitytext neq 2>><<if $chastityquest eq 0>> <<elseif $chastity eq 0>>You are not in chastity.<<elseif $chastity eq 1>>Your penis is locked in a chastity cage.<<else>><<print $chastity>><</if>><</if>> You have $money dollars. <<if ($mobquest1 gte 3) and ($displaymob neq 2)>>You have $dadcounter days left to save your father.<<elseif ($mobquest1 gte 1) and ($displaymob neq 2)>> You owe the mob $mobdebt dollars on Monday Evening. <</if>> \ [[Check your schedule->Phone Schedule]] [[Check your contacts->Phone Contacts]] \ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \

https://www.rapidtables.com/web/css/css-color.html https://www.eroticbeauties.net/site/suicide-girls.html jackslut 1 - romantic affair jackslut 2 - forced Using katiequest9 going forwards - current = 4 - Susanstatus = 1 o Finished first date – normal, she climaxed - Susanstatus = 2 o Finished second date – MC came early, Susan did not climax - Susanstatus = 3 o Did not get hard, could not have sex - Susanstatus = 4 o Sucked dildo and used it on Susan - Susanstatus = 5 o Susan tries to get you to swallow your own cum - Susanstatus = 6 o Critical branching point – loyal or disloyal Weekend away - Notepad - Slave ending Dinner - 1 champagne - 2 appetizer - 3 salad - 4 main course - 5 steak - 6 dessert Talk - P 7 and P 8, Mr. A and Mr. Z (business partners) - P 9 and P10, the past (the past) - P 11 and P12, Dimitri (dimitri) - P13 and P14, Ivan (ivan) - P15 and P16, Cauldron (cauldron) - P17 and P18, trans women (trans) Naughty - P19 1 adjust dress - P20 2 suggestive remark - P21 3 spread legs - P22 4 foot on crotch - P23 and P24 5 blow under the table - P25 and P26 6 sex in the washroom Special - P30 pass the time (always available, +1 progress, -2 distraction) - P31 to P39 ask about Katie’s mom (katie mom) - P40 to P49 talk about sexual reassignment surgery (srs) - P50 to P59 betray Katie (betrayal)

All the things you need to do, organized on a few pads of paper!<<if $fem gte 7>> Keeping all your notes in a pink notepad with cute platitudes on its cover makes you look like a basic bitch, and you fucking love it.<</if>> <<if $fem lte 6>><img src="Images/Home/notepad.jpg" width=300 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/notepad2.jpg" width=350 /><</if>> \ To do: <<if $boymode eq 1>>Now that I'm taking pills to help me regain my masculinity, I'm starting to feel like keeping a stupid to-do list is kinda worthless. I should spend my time pumping iron or learning a skilled trade, instead. I think there's a drop-in welding class on campus. Welding is badass! \ <<elseif $daynumber eq 1>>Class in the mornings, work or the gym in the evenings - over and over again. Sometimes I wish my life was just a bit more interesting. \ <<elseif $katiequest1 eq 1>>Holy shit! Holy shit! My dad's been kidnapped by the mob! I need more money RIGHT NOW. Alright, don't panic. I just need to go to the Cauldron, find Katie during my shift, and ask her for a raise. She's a bit of a hardass, but she's my only hope.\ <<elseif $katiequest2 eq 1>>Katie gave me a solution to my money problems, but I'm not sure how I feel about it. I need to go the Cauldron and work as a waitress. A WAITRESS! Super weird, but I'm a little desperate right now.\ <<elseif ($katiequest3 eq 1) and ($haspanties eq 0)>>Waitressing does pay good money! So what if I have to wear a girly costume - doesn't mean a thing and I get paid like a king. Or a queen. Whatever. The trouble is, Katie says I can only work as a waitress if I'm wearing panties. I'm not sure how I feel about that, but it's just underwear - it's not like I'm turning into a girl. I can buy them at Fem World. Or maybe I could take them from Susan...\ <<elseif ($katiequest3 eq 1) and ($haspanties eq 1)>>Alright, I've got a pair of panties! Now I just need to go into my closet and try them on. Fuck, I can't believe I'm doing this... At least they feel kind of soft.\ <<elseif ($katiequest4 eq 1)>>Okay, I did it. I put on a pair of panties. I'm not exactly proud of it, but it happened. They fit oddly wel, to be honest. Now I can go to the Cauldron on a work day - Tuesday, Thursday, or Saturday - and work as a waitress again. Well, as long as I'm wearing girly underwear.\ <<elseif ($katiequest5 eq 1) and ($hetero eq 10)>>Now that I've tried on panties, I can keep working at the Cauldron as a waitress. I keep thinking about those leggings that Todd showed me. I bet they'd feel just as nice as panties do. Maybe... maybe I should try them, next time?\ <<elseif ($katiequest5 eq 1) and ($hetero eq 9)>>Now that I've tried on panties, I can keep working at the Cauldron as a waitress. I'll make sure to wear leggings when I work out with Todd from now on. They feel great, and he says they'll really help me tone my body! Score!\ <<elseif ($katiequest6 eq 1) and $otherinventory.includes("full body shaving kit") and ($fem eq 2)>>Now that I've purchased a full body shaving kit, I should head to my bathroom and get rid of all my body hair. I wonder what I'll look like all shaved and smooth...\ \ <<elseif ($katiequest6 eq 1) and ($fem eq 2)>> I probably should have seen this coming. Katie wants me to wear more revealing outfits as a waitress - but I can't do that if I'm covered in body hair. If I ever want to waitress again, I need to go to Fem World and buy a shaving kit...\ \ <<elseif ($katiequest6 eq 1) and ($fem eq 3)>>Now that my body is smooth like a girl's, I can go waitressing at the Cauldron again. Of course, I can't forget to wear panties, too! <<elseif ($katiequest7 eq 1) and ($hasfemoutfit eq 0)>>Katie wants me to send her a video of me crossdressing in my room - she won't let me work as a waitress until I've done it. I'm not exactly looking forward to going to Fem World and buying a girly outfit, but I am a little curious about what I'll look like, all dressed up...\ \ <<elseif ($katiequest7 eq 1) and ($sentfempicture eq 0)>>It was embarassing, but I did it - I bought a girly outfit! Now I just need to try it on in my closet and send a video to Katie.\ \ <<elseif ($katiequest7 eq 1) and ($sentfempicture eq 1)>>Now that I've sent my crossdressing to Katie, I can keep working as a waitress. I wonder what she'll make me do, next...\ <<if ($shavedwaitresscount eq 4) and ($earspierced eq 0)>>Well, she asked me to pierce my ears. I'll have to go that new store on campus called Tapestry and get that done.<</if>> \ <<elseif ($katiequest8 eq 1) and ($otherinventory.includes("makeup set")) and ($otherinventory.includes("nail polish")) and ($fem eq 3)>>Now that I've purchased nail polish and makeup, I should go to my bathroom and put them to use. I have an odd feeling about this. It's like, I'm way more excited about this than I should be...\ \ <<elseif ($katiequest8 eq 1) and ($fem eq 3)>>I am so fucked. The big boss at the Cauldron found out there's a guy on his waitress staff. Luckily, he hasn't fired me yet. Instead, he wants me to get even girlier by painting my nails, putting on makeup, and wearing a butt plug. I just can't get myself to go buy a butt plug, but the other two tasks sound okay. For now, I should go to Fem World and buy nail polish and makeup.\ \ <<elseif ($fem eq 4) and ($boughtbuttplug eq 0)>>Wow - I look and feel so girly with my cute nails and makeup! I guess I always was a fem boy, after all. Slipping a butt plug up my ass doesn't seem so weird anymore. If fact, I bet it feels nice! I should buy one at Fem World.\ \ <<elseif ($boughtbuttplug eq 1) and ($hasbuttplug eq 0)>>I bought a butt plug, but Fem World was out of stock! I guess I'll just have to wait a few days for it to arrive in the mail. In the meantime, Katie won't let me work as a waitress. I guess I'll have to work as a busboy. Although, looking as feminine as I now do, I guess I'll be working as a busgirl, instead!\ \ <<elseif ($boughtbuttplug eq 1) and ($hasbuttplug eq 1) and ($hetero gte 7)>>The butt plug finally arrived! Now all I need to do is try it out. I'm so nervous...\ \ <<elseif ($homo eq 4) and ($pluggedwaitresscount lte 3)>>I should keep working as a waitress - I seem to be making more money than before, now that I'm looking and feeling femme and flirty. <<if $homo eq 4>>I should also keep visiting Todd at the gym. There's definitely a spark between us. I'm scared - but also hoping - that something is going to happen.<</if>> \ <<elseif ($katiequest9 eq 1) and ($fem eq 4)>>Katie says I need to learn how to act like a woman outside of waitressing. She wants me to put on women's clothing and go crossdressing outside. Then I need to meet her at the Cauldron on an evening I'm not working. I'm nervous, but it's also kind of exciting! I want to try being a girl in public! All I need to do is throw on the right outfit and walk out the door... <<if $homo eq 4>>I should also keep visiting Todd at the gym. There's definitely a spark between us. I'm scared - but also hoping - that something is going to happen.<</if>> \ <<elseif ($gotunderwear eq 0) and ($fem eq 5)>>Now that I'm comfortable crossdressing outside, I need to meet Katie at the Cauldron on an evening I'm not working - and of course I need to be wearing women's clothing. Until I do this, I can't work as a waitress. Instead, I'll have to work as a busgirl for less money. <<if $homo eq 4>>I should also keep visiting Todd at the gym. There's definitely a spark between us. I'm scared - but also hoping - that something is going to happen.<</if>> <<if ($fem eq 5) and ($femclass eq 0)>>I should try crossdressing at my gender studies class! I bet Ms. Domina would give me an A for getting all femme and wearing women's clothing.<</if>> \ <<elseif ($gotunderwear eq 1) and ($homo eq 4)>>I should also keep visiting Todd at the gym. There's definitely a spark between us. I'm scared - but also hoping - that something is going to happen.\ \ <<if ($fem eq 5) and ($femclass eq 0)>>I should try crossdressing at my gender studies class! I bet Ms. Domina would give me an A for getting all femme and wearing women's clothing.<</if>> \ <<elseif ($homo eq 5) and ($mobquest1 eq 1)>>I'm making good money as a waitress, and now that I'm okay admitting that I'm a bisexual fem boy, me and Todd have been having a lot more fun together at the gym. <<if ($fem eq 5) and ($femclass eq 0)>>I should try crossdressing at my gender studies class! I bet Ms. Domina would give me an A for getting all femme and wearing women's clothing. <</if>> Life is good! I hope nothing happens with the mob next Monday to upset this strange, delicate balance in my life...\ \ <<elseif ($handjobquest eq 0) and ($mobquest1 eq 2)>>The mob is pushing me for even more money - now they're increasing the debt by 75 dollars a week! Not even waitressing is going to be enough to keep my dad alive. I need to speak to Katie about this, during my next shift at the Cauldron. She always seems to have a plan. I'm sure she knows I way for me to up my income, fast. <<if ($fem eq 5) and ($femclass eq 0)>>I should try crossdressing at my gender studies class! I bet Ms. Domina would give me an A for getting all femme and wearing women's clothing.<</if>> \ \<<elseif ($handjobquest gte 1) and ($handjobquest lte 3)>>If I'm going to earn a blue bracelet and start earning serious money at the Cauldron, I need to send Katie a video of me giving Todd a handjob. That seems simple enough, but I'm not going to try that until I sharpen my handjob technique. I should try the following three places to learn more about handjobs: 1. The Internet 2. Feminization class 3. Fem World - I bet there's a book I could buy. \ <<elseif ($handjobquest eq 4) and ($handjobvideo eq 0)>>Now that my handjob technique has improved, it's time that I convinced Todd to film me giving him a handjob. Once that's done, Katie will let me make more money by stroking cock at the Cauldron.\ \ <<elseif ($handjobvideo eq 1) and ($chastityquest eq 0)>>Now that I've earned my blue bracelet, I can sell my services as a handjob waitress at the Cauldron! Fuck, I love making guys cum...\ \ <<elseif $chastityquest eq 1>>Fuck. The big boss at the Cauldron, Mr. Nazarov, locked me in a chastity cage. And to make matters worse, the cage was Katie's idea. I feel... awful. I trusted Katie, and look where it got me. Hopefully I can find her on campus and get some answers out of her.\ \ <<elseif $chastityquest eq 2>>Katie is drumming up a plan to free me from my chastity cage. For now, I need to learn to live with it. The trouble is, I can't seem to get myself to cum with it on - I've never been hornier! Maybe I should show Ms. Domina my chastity cage. I bet she'd be able to help me deal with it.\ \ <<elseif ($chastityquest eq 3) and ($hasdildo eq 0)>>Ms. Domina is going to teach me how to receive sexual pleasure and orgasm like a woman! If I follow her instructions, I should be able to learn how to cum in chastity. She's asked me to go to Fem World and buy a dildo. I should do that when I get the chance.\ \ <<elseif ($chastityquest eq 3) and ($hasdildo eq 1)>>Ms. Domina is going to teach me how to receive sexual pleasure and orgasm like a woman! If I follow her instructions, I should be able to learn how to cum in chastity. Now that I've purchased my first dildo, I should go to feminization class and learn how to use it.\ \ <<elseif $chastityquest eq 4>>My lessons with Ms. Domina are going well, but I'm not quite ready to take a dildo up my ass. I should keep attending feminization class.\ \ <<elseif $chastityquest eq 5>>I did it - I took a dildo up my boypussy! While I wasn't able to cum, it felt nice to be so filled up, and to stimulate my asshole and the sensitive walls inside. Masturbating like a girl is simply better than the masculine alternative! I wonder if Katie has had any more luck with drumming a plan to get me out of this chastity cage. I should look for her the next time I'm on campus.\ \ <<elseif ($chastityquest eq 6) and ($gagreflexremoved eq 0) and ($carlosstatus lt 5)>>The plan to free me from my chastity cage is offically in motion! Basically, Katie's plan is for me to steal the key from Nazarov's desk after earning the red bracelet (a.k.a the blowjob bracelet) from him. But I can't even attempt the heist until I've accomplished two things: <<if $earlysingle eq 0>>I need to break my gag reflex. I should ask for Susan's help during our next date, and Todd's help the next time I'm at the gym. Between the two of them, I should be gag-free soon enough.<<else>>I need to break my gag reflex. I should ask for Todd's help the next time I'm at the gym.<</if>> I need to learn the access code to Nazarov's desk from Carlos. To do that, I should work as a busgirl at the Cauldron and keep flirting with him until I find an opening.\ \ <<elseif ($chastityquest eq 6) and ($gagreflexremoved eq 1) and ($carlosstatus lt 5)>>The plan to free me from my chastity cage is offically in motion! Basically, Katie's plan is for me to steal the key from Nazarov's desk after earning the red bracelet (a.k.a the blowjob bracelet) from him. I've removed my gag reflex, but I still need to get the desk's access code from Carlos before I can attempt to steal the key. If I keep working for Carlos as a busgirl at the Cauldron, I'm sure I'll get my chance eventually.\ \ <<elseif ($chastityquest eq 6) and ($gagreflexremoved eq 0) and ($carlosstatus eq 5)>>The plan to free me from my chastity cage is offically in motion! Basically, Katie's plan is for me to steal the key from Nazarov's desk after earning the red bracelet (a.k.a the blowjob bracelet) from him. I've gotten the access code from Carlos, but I still need to break my gag reflex. <<if $earlysingle eq 0>>I need to make sure I get help from both Susan and Todd. Between the two of them, I should be gag-free soon enough.<<else>>I need to make sure I get help from Todd to break it. I'll talk to him at the gym.<</if>>\ \ <<elseif ($chastityquest eq 7)>>Finally, I have everything I need to win my red bracelet and steal my chastity key. Next time I'm working at the Cauldron, I should tell Katie I'm ready to suck Nazarov's cock. I wonder how big it is...\ \ <<elseif ($chastityquest eq 8)>>I did it! I stole the chastity key! Now I can blow customers for cash at the Cauldron, and soon I should be free from my cage. I should meet Katie the next time I'm on campus. She'll bring me to her mysterious locksmith, and we'll have a duplicate key made. Then I just have to return the original... somehow.\ \ <<elseif $chastityquest eq 9>>Wow - I did not expect to have to make an amateur porno to get a duplicate of my chastity cage's key! At least I got to make it with Katie and not that pervy locksmith. The locksmith will need a few days to create the duplicate. I bet Katie will find me on campus when it's ready.\ \ <<elseif $chastityquest eq 10>>I have the original key, but I promised Katie that I wouldn't use it to unlock my cage. Instead, I'm supposed to go the Cauldron on an evening I'm not working, go up to the third floor, and sneak into Nazarov's office. Once I put back the original key, Katie will give me the duplicate, and I'll be home free!\ \ <<elseif $chastityquest eq 11>>I should unlock myself - I need to make sure this duplicate key actually works on my chastity cage!\ \ <<elseif $virginityquest eq 1>>I did it! I freed myself from chastity! I can't wait to see Katie at my next waitressing shift at the Cauldron. She's going to be so excited! Of course, I'll still need to wear my chastity cage whenever I want to work as a waitress. Still, it will feel great to just let my clitty breathe once in a while. It seems to positively tiny now... it's like my body's finally accepted that all I have between my legs is an inflated clitoris, and not an actual penis. I love it! \ <<elseif $virginityquest eq 2>>Shit - Nazarov knows that Katie was up to something the night I returned the original chastity cage key. He's punished her secrecy by banishing her to Russia, at least for the time being. That means I'm on my own again the mob. Fuck... I need to find some way to contact Katie... <<elseif $virginityquest eq 3>>I got into contact with Katie! She's doing alright in Russia. Apparently she's been punished like this before. She ran into a file about my dad in the Nazarov database, back in Russia. She put the pieces together and now she knows about my somewhat insane quest to keep my dad alive. Thankfully, she's agreed to help me save him. Somehow. She's going to work out a plan. For now, she wants me to get Nazarov to trust me. I guess I should keep working as a waitress supervisor and see if I can get on his good side. I mean, if he has a good side. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 4>>Shit! There's been a bit of mutiny at the Cauldron. Apparently, the other waitresses aren't too pleased with being bossed around by a girl with only two bracelets. Nazarov has come up with a solution. He wants me to get breast augmentation surgery to prove how devoted I am to the Cauldron, then he'll reinstate me as supervisor and tell all the other girls to fuck off. If I make my boobs big enough, I'll even get a green bracelet, allowing me to give clients tit jobs. <<if $fem lte 6>>I just don't feel comfortable making my boobs any bigger than they already are. Maybe if I keep attending Feminization class, I'll come around to the idea..<<else>>I should head to the cosmetic surgery clinic at the hospital and learn more about my options.<</if>> <<elseif ($virginityquest gte 5) and ($virginityquest lt 8)>>I've completed my breast augmentation consultation, and learned about all the different ways to enhance my bust. <<if $earlysingle eq 0>>Before I commit to the surgery, I should get the opinions of those closest to me. Specifically, I should connect with Katie, Todd, and Susan to hear what they think.<<else>>Before I commit to the surgery, I should get the opinions of those closest to me. Specifically, I should connect with Katie and Todd to hear what they think.<</if>> Once I've spoken to all three, I should be ready for surgery. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 8>>I've gathered all the opinions I could ever need - I'm ready to enhance my breasts and get back into the waitress game. It seems like everyone as some kind of preference: Katie wants me to stay true to my femboy roots and make my breasts small and perky, with large, puffy nipples. Todd wants my boobs to get big, round and natural, just like a young, fertile MILF after her first pregnancy. Nazarov wants me to stuff my breasts with silicone implants so I can look like a bimbo fuckdoll. <<if $earlysingle eq 0>>And last, <<if $susancuck eq 1>>Susan doesn't seem to care what kind of surgery I get. She's too focused on getting bred by black men to worry about stuff like this.<<else>>Susan just wants me to do whatever makes me happy. She's such a sweetheart!<</if>><</if>> <<elseif $virginityquest eq 9>>I did it! My surgery went super well, and now I have a perfect pair of <<if $chest eq 5>>small, perky hormone tits<<elseif $chest eq 6>>big, natural love pillows<<else>>big, silicone boobies<</if>>! Now I can work at the Cauldron has waitress supervisor, again. I'll make sure I show my tits off to Nazarov during my next shift. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 10>><<if $chest eq 5>>Nazarov wasn't too pleased with my hormone tits, but<<elseif $chest eq 6>>Nazarov liked the look my big, natural breasts, and<<else>>Nazarov loved the sight of my big, fake, bimbo tits, and<</if>> approved my return as waitress supervisor. <<if $chest gte 6>>He even gave me a green bracelet, so now I can give out tit jobs at the Cauldron for extra cash!<</if>> He mentioned something about 'owning' my anal virginity, and some vague plan to sell it as profitably as possible. I don't know what he means, but I should probably make sure I don't let any cocks inside my boypussy without Nazarov's approval. I'm building up some goodwill with Nazarov, but I wouldn't say he trusts me quite yet. I should reconnect with Katie and see what she thinks. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 11>>Katie says that if I want to really gain Nazarov's trust, I need to the most important part of any waitress supervisor's job: recruit new girls to the Cauldron. I'll need to think long and hard about who to recruit, though. Whoever I choose, I'm basically entangling them in the web of my fucked up life. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 12>>I've thought it over, and I think I have four options in terms of recruiting a new waitress to the Cauldron: 1. Susan - I could ask her during a Friday evening date. 2. Olivia - I could ask her the next time I'm at the gym. 3. Becky - I could ask her after Feminization class. 4. Rachel - I could ask her after Feminization class. Of course, I could always recruit more than one new waitress. It might be to my advantage to have plenty of waitresses more loyal to me than to Nazarov... Once I have someone interested, I should complete a photo shoot with them at the Cauldron during one my shifts. Then it will just be a matter of going to Nazarov's office on a day I'm not working and getting his approval. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 13>>I did it! I recruited a waitress to the Cauldron! Not only was this a huge boost in Nazarov trust of me, but it also means I'll earn a bit more during each waitress shift! For the time being, I should just keep my head down and keep working. I have a feeling that now that Nazarov sees how useful I am, he'll be pulling me into more of his schemes. Soon I'll be part of his inner circle... <<elseif $virginityquest eq 14>>The other day at the Cauldron, I saw Nazarov staring at me, deep in thought. He's definitely planning something. I bet the next time I work at the Cauldron, he'll have something he wants to tell me. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 15>>Nazarov wants to show me off to his business partners during some meeting that's taking place at the Cauldron soon. I'm supposed to represent the future of the Nazarov crime family's prostitution business - the sissy whore. Things are getting crazier and crazier. I hope I can get in contact with Katie soon and get some advice. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 16>>Nazarov wants to show me off to his business partners during some meeting that's taking place at the Cauldron soon. I'm supposed to represent the future of the Nazarov crime family's prostitution business - the sissy whore. Before I can be presented during meeting, I need to buy a set of clothes to look the part. I'm pretty sure there's some really sexy lingerie for sale at Fem World. I should go there and buy it. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 17>>I bought the sexiest little set of black lingerie I've ever seen in my life. Nazarov and his cronies won't be able to take their eyes off of me. When I'm ready, I should report to Nazarov in his office on an evening where I'm not working. Before then, it might do me good to make myself as beautiful as possible. I know Nazarov loves girls looking like bimbo fuckdolls. That means big lips, big tits, lots of tattoos, lots of piercings... the works, really. <<elseif ($virginityquest eq 18) and ($massagequest lt 5)>>I did it - I survived Nazarov's business meeting and won the confidence of his associates, Dimitri and Ivan. I'm definitely in the inner circle now. It doesn't seem like I can gain Nazarov's trust any further right now. I should probably look at new ways to make money to keep my dad alive. Oh! I'll meet with Todd at the gym and learn how to be a masseuse!!! <<elseif ($virginityquest eq 18) and ($massagequest gte 5)>>I did it - I survived Nazarov's business meeting and won the confidence of his associates, Dimitri and Ivan. I'm definitely in the inner circle now. I need a break from all this mobster drama. I wonder if Todd has any ideas for a bit of a weekend escape... Maybe he'll surprise me at the gym. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 19>>Alright, it looks like everything is normal (or, as close to normal as possible) at the Cauldron. I should probably enjoy a little me-time before things get wild again. Todd wants me to meet him at Fem World on the weekend to try on some bikinis. I should go there on Saturday or Sunday during the morning or evening. Sounds fun, besides the fact that <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> is going to be there, too. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 20>>I've got my bikini, so everything's ready for Saturday's beach date! I just need to remember not to sleep in next Saturday morning. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 21>>The beach date was... more eventful than I thought possible. I met Zoltan, my dad's old business partner. He's able to speak with my father from time to time, so he should be helpful if I need to pass a message along. Then again, he's a coward and a criminal - I'm not sure that I can even trust him. I wonder if Nazarov is finished his plans for my virginity auction. I bet he'll come find me at the Cauldron when he's ready. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 22>>Katie's coming back from Russia!!! While I'm super excited to see her, the reason she's returning is because Nazarov wants her to get me prepared for some creepy masquerade where he'll auction off my anal virginity. Maybe Katie's will have some scheme to get me out of it... <<elseif $virginityquest eq 23>>Just like I thought she would, Katie's returned from Russia with a scheme. This time, she thinks Nazarov is stealing from the mob. Somehow, she plans to use this info to take back the Cauldron and save my dad. All wen need is proof. For now, I'll wait for Katie to come up with a real plan. She mentioned the masquerade could be the perfect opportunity... but for what? <<elseif $virginityquest eq 24>>I was hoping that Katie would let me in on her plan at the Culadron, but she seemed worried about something. Apparently, she'll fill me in when she meets me during my usual Saturday jog. I guess I'll have to wait until Saturday to get answers. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 25>>To prepare for the grand masquerade and the virginity auction, Katie wants me to do two things. I need to buy a set of sexy bridal lingerie at Fem World, and I need to upgrade my look with a bit of facial feminization surgery at the hospital. <<if $face lte 3>>I should go to the hospital and speak with Dr. Pentworth about permenantly feminizing my face.<<else>>I'm still bit sore, but I did it! My face is perfectly femme and always will be!<</if>> <<if $bridallingerie eq 1>>I should go to Fem World and buy a set of bridal lingerie.<<elseif $bridallingerie eq 2>> Apparently Ashley put the last set of bridal lingerie on reserve. I should go talk to her at the hospital.<<elseif $bridallingerie eq 3>>Ashley and I have come to an arrangement. I work as a maid at her house on Friday, and in return, she gives me her lingerie - should be fun!<<elseif $bridallingerie eq 4>>I did it! I didn't expect to have to serve as Carlos's maid, but the deed is done. Now I just need to visit Ashley at the hospital and get my lingerie.<<else>>Alright, I got my lingerie! It was a bit of a journey, but totally worth it!<</if>> <<elseif $virginityquest eq 26>>I've got a brand new face and the perfect set of sexy bridal lingerie. I should show Katie my progress when I meet her at my next jog. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 27>>Katie says she'll do my bridal photoshoot the next time I see her on campus. Why do I have a bad feeling about this? <<elseif $virginityquest eq 28>>Alright - I finished my bridal photoshoot! I had to show my body to the creepy Locksmith, but he does know his way around a camera. Katie knows how to get proof that Nazarov is stealing from the mob. She needs me to go to Northpoint Mall and buy something called a 'snake' - a piece of technology for copying information from computers. Once we have the snake, all we need to do is plug it into Nazarov's home computer. And since the masquerade is taking place at his home, that's when we'll strike! I should go to Northpoint Mall and buy the snake. To get to the mall, I need to take a bus that runs between the hospital and mall on weekday mornings. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 29>>I've got the snake! It's amazing that such a tiny piece of technology could be so expensive. I should give the snake to Katie during my next Saturday jog. <<elseif $virginityquest eq 30>>I ran into Ivan at the park. He seemed to know what Katie and I are up to, but I don't think he's going to warn Nazarov. The man has his own ambitions, I think. Everything is in place, now. Next Saturday, I'll bug Nazarov's computer with the snake, and sell my ass to the highest bidder. Fuck, I hope this works... \ <<elseif $katiequest9 eq 3>>The auction was a huge success! All of the party-goers loved me, and I had plenty of fun, too. <<if $betraykatie eq 1>>It was a tough call, betraying Katie to keep Alex safe, but I had to do it.<<else>>I think I put in the snake without anyone noticing.<</if>> I should head to the Cauldron for my next shift and see how things are going over there. I bet Katie will want to discuss what happened at the masquerade. <<elseif ($finalquest eq 2) or ($finalquest eq 3)>>Things at the Cauldron seem tense, but stable for the time being. I got my black and pink bracelet from Nazarov, so I can finally whore my ass out for cash. Life is good as a girl... For now, I should keep going to the Cauldron until Katie has figured out our next move. <<if $betraykatie eq 1>>Once she does, it might be time to tell Alex all of her plans, so we can take her down for good.<<else>>We're getting close to nailing Nazarov once and for all.<</if>> <<elseif $finalquest eq 4>>Holy. Fucking. Shit. Dimitri is dead. I can't even comprehend that. The stakes are real, now. This is a matter of life and death - not just my dad's, but mine, too. I can't screw up. For now I'll lay low and see what Nazarov and Katie do next. <<elseif $finalquest eq 5>>Katie seems to have a plan, based on what she learned from the snake we planted in Nazarov's computer. She's close to finding the stolen money and her mother's will. But she needs to distract Nazarov when the time is right. While she formulates her plan, all I can do is not panic or look suspicious. Somehow. <<elseif $finalquest eq 6>>Nazarov informed me of his next big business step. He wants to set up a deal to sell sissy sex slaves across the country. I guess I really made a good impression at the auction. <<if $betraykatie gte 1>>It's crazy, but of course I'll help him do it. He means everything to me. But Katie will definitely try and put a stop to this.<<else>>I need to tell Katie about this.<</if>> I should meet up with Katie the next time I go jogging. <<elseif ($finalquest eq 7) or ($finalquest eq 8) >>Uh oh - Katie has whipped up another scheme - and I'm right in the center of it. She needs to go sneak into Nazarov's estate one night, and that means I'm to keep him fully distracted when him and I meet with the sex slave buyers. Katie made a few key suggestions to help me keep Nazarov distracted. <ul>\ <li>I should buy fancy, sexy clothing from Femme Fatalle - a clothing store in the mall. Outfit, bra, panties - everything should be slutty and expensive.</li> <li>I should make sure I have some sexy tattoos and piercings.</li> <li>I should think about getting a bigger ass through the magic of cosmetic surgery.</li> <li>I should order a particular perfume called Parfum de Péché online. Apparently it's Nazarov's favorite.</li> </ul>\ I don't actually have to do any of these things. But I might need all the help I can get to keep Nazarov distracted. <<elseif $finalquest eq 9>>It's happening! This coming Friday, Nazarov will be going out for a weeekend business trip to the city. I need to convince some sex slave buyers to invest in Nazarov's new sissy sex slave empire, and I need to keep Nazarov distracted to whole time. Meanwhile, Katie will break into his estate and steal his stolen money, plus her mother's will. Katie made a few key suggestions to help me keep Nazarov distracted for the weekend. <ul>\ <li>I should buy fancy, sexy clothing from Femme Fatalle - a clothing store in the mall. Outfit, bra, panties - everything should be slutty and expensive.</li> <li>I should make sure I have some sexy tattoos and piercings.</li> <li>I should think about getting a bigger ass through the magic of cosmetic surgery.</li> <li>I should order a particular perfume called Parfum de Péché online. Apparently it's Nazarov's favorite.</li> </ul>\ <<if $betraykatie gte 1>>If I'm going to betray Katie and save Alex, this weekend is the best time to do it.<<else>>I can't fuck this up...<</if>> <<elseif $finalquest eq 10>>It's time! I should go outside and meet Nazarov! Of course, I should put on my sexiest clothes from Femme Fatalle first... <<elseif $finalquest eq 11>>I did it. I betrayed Katie to save Alex. She's now a prisoner in his estate. He plans to slowly turn her into a nymphomaniac sex slave. This should be fun... <<elseif $finalquest eq 12>>I did it! I kept Nazarov distracted long enough to Katie to find the money and her mother's will! One small problem - we need Nazarov's thumbprint to open the vault. Why do I have the feeling our final heist will involve a knife and a lot of blood... <<elseif $finalquest eq 13>>End of v0.9.2 content. <</if>> \ [[Return->Your Bedroom]] \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \

All the knowledge in the world at your fingertips... but what to do with it? <<if $fem lte 6>><img src="Images/Home/laptop.jpg" width=600 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/laptop2.jpg" width=600 /><</if>> <<set $porninventory = []>>\ <<set $porninventory.push("Vanilla Porn")>>\ <<if $fem gte 1>> <<set $porninventory.push("Female Solo Porn")>> <</if>>\ <<if $fem gte 2>> <<set $porninventory.push("Hentai Porn")>> <</if>>\ <<if $hetero lte 9>> <<set $porninventory.push("Anal Porn")>> <</if>>\ <<if ($bbcfound eq 1) and ($bbcyes eq 1)>> <<set $porninventory.push("BBC Porn")>> <</if>>\ <<if $hetero lte 8>> <<set $porninventory.push("Blowjob Porn")>> <</if>>\ <<if $betaporn eq 1>> <<set $porninventory.push("Beta Porn")>> <</if>>\ <<if $fem gte 3>> <<set $porninventory.push("Female Solo Anal Porn")>> <</if>>\ <<if $hetero lte 7>> <<set $porninventory.push("Trans Porn")>> <</if>>\ <<if $hetero lte 6>> <<set $porninventory.push("Trans Gangbang Porn")>> <</if>>\ <<if $hetero lte 5>> <<set $porninventory.push("Sissy Solo Porn")>> <</if>>\ <<if $bbcdatescore gte 3>> <<set $porninventory.push("Susan Simp Porn")>> <</if>>\ <table style="width:100%"> <tr>\ <th>Pornography</th> <th>Special Actions</th> </tr>\ <tr>\ <td>\ \ <<for _i to 0; _i lt $porninventory.length; _i++>> <<print $porninventory[_i]>> <<capture _i>><<link "Watch" $porninventory[_i]>><</link>> <</capture>> <</for>> \ </td>\ <td>\ <<if ($susanlunch gte 1) and ($bbcfound eq 0)>>[[Look up BBC->BBC Search]]<<elseif ($susanlunch gte 1) and ($bbcfound eq 1)>>Look up BBC<</if>> <<if ($handjobquest gte 1) and ($handjobwatched eq 0)>>[[Look up how to give a handjob->Handjob Search]]<<elseif ($handjobquest gte 1) and ($handjobwatched gte 1)>>Look up how to give a handjob<</if>> <<if $oliviashower eq 2>>[[Find something to help grow Olivia's budding bisexuality->Olivia Shower 2]]<<elseif $oliviashower gte 3>>Find something to help grow Olivia's budding bisexuality<</if>> <<if $alreadygirl eq 1>>I already worked on GIRL today.<<elseif $girlstatus gte 1>>[[Work on GIRL propaganda->GIRL Hub]]<</if>> <<if ($perfume eq 0) and ($finalquest gte 7)>>[[Buy the perfect perfume->Outing 3]] <<elseif $perfume gte 1>>Buy the perfect perfume<</if>> </td>\ </tr>\ </table>\ [[Return->Your Bedroom]] <table style="width:100%"> <tr>\ <th>Display Settings</th> </tr>\ <tr>\ <td>\ Display inventory images <<if $displayinventoryimages eq 2>>[[Display->Computer][$displayinventoryimages = 1]]<<else>>[[Hide->Computer][$displayinventoryimages = 2]] <</if>> Display inventory text <<if $displayinventorytext eq 2>>[[Display->Computer][$displayinventorytext = 1]]<<else>>[[Hide->Computer][$displayinventorytext = 2]] <</if>> <<if $daynumber gte 2>>Display mob debt reminder <<if $displaymob eq 2>>[[Display->Computer][$displaymob = 1]]<<else>>[[Hide->Computer][$displaymob = 2]] <</if>> <</if>> <<if $chastityquest gte 1>>Display chastity text <<if $displaychastitytext eq 2>>[[Display->Computer][$displaychastitytext = 1]]<<else>>[[Hide->Computer][$displaychastitytext = 2]] <</if>> <</if>> </td>\ </tr>\ </table>\ [[Return->Your Bedroom]] \ <<set $p = 0>>\ \ \

<<set $time = "Night">> <img src="Images/Home/sleep1.jpg" width=400 /> You climb into bed and get ready for some deep, uninterrupted sleep. You've always had strangely intense dreams - you can't think of the last time you had slept through the night without some weird, usually lewd experience. <<if $daynumber eq 1>> Just as you cross into dreamland, your phone buzzes. It's your mother. [[You'd better answer it. ->Father Captured]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($daynumber gt 1) and ($hetero eq 10)>> [[Your dream begins->Hetero 10 Dream]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($daynumber gt 1) and ($hetero eq 9)>> [[Your dream begins->Hetero 9 Dream]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($daynumber gt 1) and ($hetero eq 8)>> [[Your dream begins->Hetero 8 Dream]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($daynumber gt 1) and ($hetero eq 7)>> [[Your dream begins->Hetero 7 Dream]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($hetero eq 6) and ($katielunch gte 3) and ($pluggedwaitresscount gte 2) and not hasVisited("Gloryhole Dream")>>[[Your dream begins->Gloryhole Dream]]<<elseif ($daynumber gt 1) and ($hetero eq 6)>> [[Your dream begins->Hetero 6 Dream]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($daynumber gt 1) and ($chastityquest eq 0) and ($hetero eq 5)>> [[Your dream begins->Hetero 5 Dream]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($daynumber gt 1) and ($chastity eq 1) and ($chastityquest lte 4)>> [[Your dream begins->Chastity Dream]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($daynumber gt 1) and ($chastityquest gte 5) and ($chastityquest lte 11)>> [[Your dream begins->Chastity Fuck Dream]] <</if>> \ \ <<if $virginityquest eq 2>>[[Just then, your phone beeps->Katie Call 1]]<<elseif ($virginityquest gte 5) and ($virginityquest lt 18) and not hasVisited("Katie Call Breasts")>>[[Just then, your phone beeps->Katie Call Breasts]]<<elseif ($virginityquest eq 10) and ($day eq "Sunday")>>[[Just then, your phone beeps->Katie Call 2]]<<elseif $virginityquest eq 15>>[[Just then, your phone beeps->Katie Call 3]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 13) and (($day eq "Tuesday") or ($day eq "Thursday"))>>[[Your dream begins->Puppetmaster 10]]<<elseif ($virginityquest gte 18) and ($day eq "Thursday") and not hasVisited("MTF Dream 1")>>[[Your dream begins->MTF Dream 1]]<<elseif ($daynumber gt 1) and ($chastityquest gte 12) and ($homo gte 6) and ($finalquest eq 0)>> [[Your dream begins->Bi 6 Dream]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($finalquest gte 1) and ($jackslut gte 1) and ($toddlover neq "cuck") and ($day eq "Wednesday")>>[[Your phone rings->Jack End]] <<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 26) and ($day neq "Friday") and ($day neq "Saturday") and ($day neq "Thursday")>>[[There's a knock on the door->Puppetmaster 19]] <<elseif $finalquest gte 1>>[[Your dream begins->Final Dream]]<</if>> <> <<set $nightspent = 0>> <<if $chastity eq 1>><<set $chastitycount += 1>><</if>> <<if ($susanopen eq 1) and ($susanscript eq 0) and ($susanstatus eq 6)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Susan is saved!"); Dialog.wiki("You've successfully freed Susan from Olivier's clutches. While your relationship will never be quite the same, you're now your girlfriend's girlfriend! Now that you're in an open relationship, you can indulge in your new, growing desires, and even get Susan involved in them!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $susancript = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($susancuck eq 1) and ($susanscript eq 0) and ($susanstatus eq 6)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Susan is a whole new woman!"); Dialog.wiki("You've given Susan the green light to pursue her growing desire for black cock. She's still your girlfriend, but it's clear your relationship is going to change a lot as she embraces her natural role in the world, with you helping her every step of the way!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $susancript = 1>> <</if>> <<set $p = 0>> <<set $i = 0>> <<if ($homo gte 5) and ($findrmelissastatus eq 3)>> <<set $findrmelissastatus = 0>><</if>> <>\

Looking into <<if $fem lte 6>>the mirror<<else>>your classy, feminine mirror<</if>>, you see your deepest self - both physically and mentally. <<if $fem gte 7>>And you look sexy as fuck.<</if>> <<if $fem lte 6>><img src="Images/Home/mirror.jpg" width=300 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/mirror2.jpg" width=350 /><</if>> Mental State <<if $homo lte 4>>Your Heterosexuality score is $hetero. Your Homosexuality score is $homo. Your combined sexuality score is<<if $hetero eq 10>> 10. You're a completely straight male, and thus you're only attracted to women. All things masculine are complete turn offs for you.<<elseif $hetero eq 9>> 8. You're mostly straight, but some recent experiences have cast that truth into doubt. Lingering looks from strong men make you feel a bit tingly, though you can't tell why that is. You're attracted to women, but you feel less able to act on that attraction than before.<<elseif $hetero eq 8>> 6. You're kind of straight. Heteroflexible might be the word. When muscular men brush by you, you can't help but get hard. You find yourself losing your erection when the only thing you're looking at is a biological woman. Cocks aren't disgusting to you anymore. In truth, they get you a bit excited. <<elseif $hetero eq 7>> 4. At this point you have to admit that cocks are kind of hot. You're still attracted to women, but sometimes you wish they had a thick, juicy dick between their legs. If you spend too long staring at a cute guy, your asshole begins to ache, almost like it's missing something. But what? <<elseif $hetero eq 6>> 2. You're nearly there. You find yourself more attracted to acting like a submissive girl in sexual situations than as a traditional man. You're favorite part of the human body is a musky, precum-dripping cock. You like the taste of cum - it makes your cock hard. A little push, and you'll be ready to admit the truth.<<else>> 0. You are officially bisexual. You're not attracted to women so much as you're attracted to femininity. You love curves, sweet scents, and perky breasts. You wouldn't mind having all those things yourself. Men primarily get you hard at this point, and you'll never stick your dick in a pussy again, but you're happy to make out with and play around with girls. They're sexy - just like you!<</if>> <<else>>Your Bisexuality score is $homo With a score of<<if $homo eq 5>> 5, you're just getting comfortable with your newly recognized sexuality. You find men new, attractive, and exotic, but you're not ready to take it to the next level with them, yet. You like acting a bit slutty for guys and girls alike in private, but your inhibitions stop you from doing anything too wild - especially not in public. You've still got a lot of blossoming to do as a newly minted bisexual.<<elseif $homo eq 6>> 6, you're getting more comfortable with your new sexual identity, and your new role in sexual situations. You've recently begun to give blowjobs, and you can't help but love the feeling of a thick cock down your throat. You've started to wonder what it would feel like to lose your anal virginity to a sexy stud.<<elseif $homo eq 7>> 7 you've blossomed into what feels like a more stable state, in terms of your sexuality. You've finally lost your anal virginity and are starting to feel normal in your new sexual role with both men and women. Your sexual experiences feel less like exotic and taboo explorations, and more like the simple, physical pleasures they ought to be.<<elseif $homo eq 8>> 8 you've becoming an accomplished seductress. You love sex. It takes up a fair amount of your free time just thinking about it. Not only that, but you're good at it. Adventurous, flexible, subservient, creative - you have all the marks of a sex goddess. And you're hot as fuck, too.<</if>><</if>> Your Femininity score is $fem. <<if $fem eq 0>> You're no Hercules, sure, but you're definitely all man. \ <<elseif $fem eq 1>> You've had your first experience crossdressing. It felt wild, sexual, and liberating. You don't know what to do about it, but you have a feeling there is no going back to who you were before. Your journey has just begun. \ <<elseif $fem eq 2>> Panties feel nice. Is that so bad? I guess you're a guy with a secret. \ <<elseif $fem eq 3>> Life is better without body hair. And leggings make you feel pretty. \ <<elseif $fem eq 4>> Maybe girls really do have more fun. You think you might prefer women's clothes over men's. If you had a girl's name, what would it be? \ <<elseif $fem eq 5>> You find yourself thinking of yourself as a woman more and more often. Masculine clothing, mannerisms, and perceptions seem distant to you. You feel yourself transitioning fully into womanhood and - though you have a long path to go - you're starting to accept that.\ <<elseif $fem eq 6>> Life as a girl is just normal at this point. From your clothes, to the way you speak and act, there's little to suggest you're anything but a woman.\ <<elseif $fem eq 7>> You no longer own a shred of masculine clothing, and your apartment just screams femininity from the ceiling to the floor. You've not just made peace with your new identity, you're starting to fall in love with it. You were meant to be a girl, and you want to explore all that life as one has to offer.\ <<elseif $fem eq 8>> You are now fully a woman in body, mind, and spirit. You're completely at peace with your new identity and feel a sense of comfort and belonging that always evaded you in your past life. This is who you were meant to be.\ <</if>> \ [[Return->Your Bedroom]] Physical State Face <<if $face eq 1>> You keep your face shaven. Unforunately, you have a boyish face and a small, unimpressive jawline. \ <img src="Images/Body/face1.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $face eq 2>> You keep your face fully made-up, now. You've mastered the subtle art of suggesting femininity without looking like a drag queen or a prostitute. You're beautiful, and to everyone who doesn't already know you, you basically look like a woman! \ <img src="Images/Body/face2.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $face eq 3>> Your perfect, feminine face retains just a tiny touch of androgynity, marking you as beautiful trans woman. <<if $faceoption eq "a">><img src="Images/Body/face3a.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif $faceoption eq "b">><img src="Images/Body/face3b.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif $faceoption eq "c">><img src="Images/Body/face3c.jpg" width=200 /><</if>> \ <<elseif $face eq 4>> Through the magic of modern medicine, your face now looks as if you just turned eighteen. You look like a teenage beauty queen - a definite turn-on for older men. <<if $faceoption eq "a">><img src="Images/Body/face4a.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif $faceoption eq "b">><img src="Images/Body/face4b.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif $faceoption eq "c">><img src="Images/Body/face4c.jpg" width=200 /><</if>> \ <<elseif $face eq 5>> Carefully refined and filled with silicone, your face now makes you look a bit like a sex doll. Life in plastic is fantastic, after all... <<if $faceoption eq "a">><img src="Images/Body/face5a.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif $faceoption eq "b">><img src="Images/Body/face5b.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif $faceoption eq "c">><img src="Images/Body/face5c.jpg" width=200 /><</if>> \ <<elseif $face eq 6>> Your face looks just like it would if you only ever experienced a female puberty. You have a woman's face - and she's drop-dead gorgeous. <<if $faceoption eq "a">><img src="Images/Body/face6a.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif $faceoption eq "b">><img src="Images/Body/face6b.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif $faceoption eq "c">><img src="Images/Body/face6c.jpg" width=200 /><</if>> \ <<elseif $face eq 7>> Beautified with the latest advances in cosmetic surgery, your perfectly feminine face has you looking like a super model. <<if $faceoption eq "a">><img src="Images/Body/face7a.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif $faceoption eq "b">><img src="Images/Body/face7b.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif $faceoption eq "c">><img src="Images/Body/face7c.jpg" width=200 /><</if>> \ <<elseif $face eq 8>> Tats, piercings, and neon hair. With a face like that, you've become every hipster's wet dream. <<if $faceoption eq "a">><img src="Images/Body/face8a.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif $faceoption eq "b">><img src="Images/Body/face8b.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif $faceoption eq "c">><img src="Images/Body/face8c.jpg" width=200 /><</if>> \ <</if>> <<if $piercingear eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingeargirl1.jpg">'`>>Your ears are pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercingear eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingeargirl2.jpg">'`>>Your ears are pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercingear eq 3>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingeargirl3.jpg">'`>>Your ears are pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercingear eq 4>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingeargirl4.jpg">'`>>Your ears are pierced with a black spade, subtly telling those who matter that you prefer black cock.<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ <<if $piercingnose eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnosegirl1.jpg">'`>>Your nose is pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercingnose eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnosegirl2.jpg">'`>>Your nose is pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercingnose eq 3>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnosegirl3.jpg">'`>>Your nose is pierced<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ Lips <<if ($lips eq 1) and ($fem lte 7)>> You have normal lips - though they're a bit thick and pouty for a guy. <img src="Images/Body/lips1.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif ($lips eq 1) and ($fem gte 8)>> You have normal, feminine lips. A bit pouty and great for kissing. <img src="Images/Body/lips2.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $lips eq 2>> You keep your lips moisturized with chapstick and a bit of coconut oil, topped off with just the right shade of lipstick. <img src="Images/Body/lips2.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $lips eq 3>> You've surgically enhanced your lips to make them bigger, poutier, and sluttier. You look sexy as hell, and everyone who sees them know those lips were made for sucking cock. <img src="Images/Body/lips3.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $lips eq 4>> Your lips are now so big, they look permanently pursed together and slightly change the way you sound. Everyone who looks at your face knows you're a bimbo fuckdoll. <img src="Images/Body/lips4.jpg" width=200 /> \ <</if>> <<if $piercinglip eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglipgirl1.jpg">'`>>Your lip is pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercinglip eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglipgirl2.jpg">'`>>Your lip is pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercinglip eq 3>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglipgirl3.jpg">'`>>Your lip is pierced<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ <<if $piercingtongue eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingtonguegirl1.jpg">'`>>Your tongue is pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercingtongue eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingtonguegirl2.jpg">'`>>Your tongue is pierced<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ <<if $tattoolip eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoolip1.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on the inside of your lower lip, forever marking you as Daddy's little girl.<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ Chest <<if $chest eq 1>> Your chest is lean, hairy, and unimpressive. <img src="Images/Body/chest1.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $chest eq 2>> You've got a smooth, soft chest. Quite androgynous. <img src="Images/Body/chest2.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $chest eq 3>> Your nipples are puffy and sensitive, and your chest feels a bit sore. Something's changing. <img src="Images/Body/chest3.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $chest eq 4>> Your areola are larger and darker than before, and the tissue beneath is developed enough to bounce as you walk. They're small, but they're definitely there. You have a pair of cute, perky breasts! <img src="Images/Body/chest4.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif ($chest eq 5) and ($chesttype eq 2)>> Your breasts have been carefully crafted to be petite and perky. They look like the breasts of a sixteen year-old girl. <img src="Images/Body/chest5b.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $chest eq 5>> Your breasts are pointed, with large, puffy nipples. Small and sexy, they're clearly the mark of a late second puberty and are common among trans women. <img src="Images/Body/chest5.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif ($chest eq 6) and ($chesttype eq 2)>> Your breasts have grown to the point of being huge, slightly saggy, and with a bit of veininess around their oversized areola. Your large, sensitive nipples occasionally dribble out milk. You have the breasts of woman in her thirties who has gone through multiple pregnancies. MILFy indeed! <img src="Images/Body/chest6b.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $chest eq 6>> Your breasts are large, bouncy, and full. They have pleasing sloping shape and natural appearance. You've been blessed by nature with large and lovely boobs! <img src="Images/Body/chest6.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif ($chest eq 7) and ($chesttype eq 2)>> Your fake breasts are enormous, jutting out proudly from your chest and way too big for anyone to get their hand around them. Your bras barely fit and in any room you're the woman with the biggest, fakest tits. You look like a bimbo fuckdoll, and everyone who sees you thinks you're a plastic whore. <img src="Images/Body/chest7b.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $chest eq 7>> Your breasts are large, round, and protude sharply from your chest. Made of silicone yet still sensitive to the touch, your big fake tits turn heads wherever you go. <img src="Images/Body/chest7.jpg" width=200 /> \ <</if>> <<if $piercingnipple eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnipplegirl1.jpg">'`>>Your nipples are pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercingnipple eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnipplegirl2.jpg">'`>>Your nipples are pierced<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ <<if $piercingnavel eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl1.jpg">'`>>Your belly button is pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercingnavel eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl2.jpg">'`>>Your belly button is pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercingnavel eq 3>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl3.jpg">'`>>Your belly button is pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercingnavel eq 4>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl4.jpg">'`>>Your belly button is pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercingnavel eq 5>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl5.jpg">'`>>Your belly button is pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercingnavel eq 6>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl6.jpg">'`>>Your belly button is pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercingnavel eq 7>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl7.jpg">'`>>Your belly button is pierced with a spade - an erotic reminder of your desire to get fucked by black men<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ <<if $tattoocollar eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar1.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your collarbone<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoocollar eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar2.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your collarbone<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoocollar eq 3>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar3.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your collarbone<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoocollar eq 4>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar4.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your collarbone<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoocollar eq 5>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar5.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your collarbone<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoocollar eq 6>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar6.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your collarbone<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoocollar eq 7>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar7.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your collarbone<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ \ <<if $tattoohip eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoohip1.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your hip<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoohip eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoohip2.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your hip<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoohip eq 3>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoohip3.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your hip<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoohip eq 4>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoohip4.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your hip<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ \ <<if $tattooupperback eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperback1.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your upper back<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooupperback eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperback2.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your upper back<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooupperback eq 3>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperback3.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your upper back<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooupperback eq 4>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperback4.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your upper back<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ \ <<if $tattoolowerback eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoolowerback1.jpg">'`>>You have a tramp stamp<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoolowerback eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoolowerbac2.jpg">'`>>You have a tramp stamp<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoolowerback eq 3>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoolowerback3.jpg">'`>>You have a tramp stamp<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ \ <<if $tattoochest eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoochest1.jpg">'`>>You the world 'Babygirl' tattoed under your right breast. You're clearly Daddy's favorite.<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ Arms <<if $arms eq 1>> Your arms are as skinny as they are hairy. <img src="Images/Body/arms1.jpg" width=320 /> \ <<elseif $arms eq 2>> Your arms are smooth and just a bit dainty. <img src="Images/Body/arms2.jpg" width=320 /> \ <<elseif $arms eq 3>> Your arms are smooth, radiant, and sensitive to the touch. <img src="Images/Body/arms3.jpg" width=250 /> \ <</if>> <<if $tattoowrist eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist1.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your right wrist<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoowrist eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist2.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your right wrist<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoowrist eq 3>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist3.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your right wrist<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoowrist eq 4>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist4.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your right wrist. It clearly identifies you as a proud trans woman.<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoowrist eq 5>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist5.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your right wrist. It clearly identifies you as a proud trans woman.<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ <<if $tattoowristleft eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowristleft1.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your left wrist. For those who recognize it, it marks you as one of Sapphire's transgender prostitutes.<</hovertip>> <</if>> Nails <<if $nails eq 1>> You have plain, boring nails. Good for biting. <img src="Images/Body/nails1.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $nails eq 2>> Your nails are short and painted in girly colors. <img src="Images/Body/nails2.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $nails eq 3>> Your nails are long and painted a lovely, heartstopping shade of red. <img src="Images/Body/nails3.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $nails eq 4>> Your nails have been given a French manicure - a timeless and beautiful look. <img src="Images/Body/nails4.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $nails eq 5>> Your nails are painted in an eye-catching blend of soft purples, blues, and pinks. Creative, stylish, and cute as hell. <img src="Images/Body/nails5.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $nails eq 6>> Your nails are painted with the telltale mark of the Queen of Spades. A clear sign of your growing love for big black cocks. <img src="Images/Body/nails6.jpg" width=200 /> \ <</if>> <<if $fem gte 7>>Penis / Clitoris<<else>>Penis<</if>> <<if $penis eq 1>> You've got an average penis. Okay, maybe a bit smaller than average. <img src="Images/Body/penis1.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $penis eq 2>> Your penis is petite and hairless. Cute!. <img src="Images/Body/penis2.jpg" width=300 /> \ <<elseif ($penis eq 3) and ($chastity eq 1)>> Your small, feminine penis is locked in a cute pink chastity cage! <img src="Images/Body/penis3.jpg" width=300 /> \ <<elseif ($penis eq 3) and ($chastity eq 0)>> Your penis is free from chastity, but being locked up for so long has changed it forever. It is extremely small, and doesn't grow much larger when erect. Your erections don't make it particularly hard, either. It will never penetrate a pussy or asshole again - so it's essentially just a pleasure button above your boypussy. Put simply - you no longer have a cock, you have a clitty! <img src="Images/Body/penis4.jpg" width=300 /> \ <</if>> <<if $piercingpenis eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingpenisgirl1.jpg">'`>>Your clit is pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercingpenis eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingpenisgirl2.jpg">'`>>Your clit is pierced<</hovertip>> <<elseif $piercingpenis eq 3>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/piercingpenisgirl3.jpg">'`>>Your clit is pierced<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ Ass <<if $ass eq 1>> You've got a tight, hairy man-ass. <img src="Images/Body/ass1.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $ass eq 2>> Now that your ass is smooth, it looks like a girl's bottom. <img src="Images/Body/ass2.jpg" width=250 /> <<elseif $ass eq 3>> Your ass is looking nice and round from all your exercise. You officially have a curvy, juicy booty. <img src="Images/Body/ass3.jpg" width=250 /> <<elseif $ass eq 4>> You've filled your ass cheeks with silicone implants. Your bum is massive, round, and noticeably enhanced by surgery. Such a bimbo... <img src="Images/Body/ass4.jpg" width=250 /> <<elseif $ass eq 5>> You've enhanced your ass by transfering fat from your waist to your ass cheeks and thighs, exaggerating your hourglass figure and gives you an absolutelyy massive booty. PAWG, they might call you. <img src="Images/Body/ass5.jpg" width=250 /> <<elseif $ass eq 6>>You've surgically reduced and shaped your ass into the perfect bubble butt. For guys who like girls with tight, supple asses, you've basically achieved perfection. <img src="Images/Body/ass6.jpg" width=250 /> <</if>> <<if $tattooupperass eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass1.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo slightly above your ass<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooupperass eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass2.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo slightly above your ass<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooupperass eq 3>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass3.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo slightly above your ass<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooupperass eq 4>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass4.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo slightly above your ass<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooupperass eq 5>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass5.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo slightly above your ass<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooupperass eq 6>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass6.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo slightly above your ass<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooupperass eq 7>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass7.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo slightly above your ass<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ <<if $tattooass eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass1.jpg">'`>>You have a slutty tattoo on your ass cheeks<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooass eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass2.jpg">'`>>You have a slutty tattoo on your ass cheeks. It makes it clear that you always say yes to Daddy.<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooass eq 3>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass3.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your ass cheeks<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooass eq 4>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass4.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your ass cheeks<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooass eq 5>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass5.jpg">'`>>You have a slutty tattoo on your ass cheeks<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooass eq 6>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass6.jpg">'`>>You have a slutty tattoo on your ass cheeks<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooass eq 7>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass7.jpg">'`>>You have a slutty tattoo on your ass cheeks<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ Asshole <<if $asshole eq 1>> You've got a hairy little asshole. <img src="Images/Body/asshole1.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $asshole eq 2>> You keep your asshole nice and smooth. It looks cute and clean! <img src="Images/Body/asshole2.jpg" width=250 /> <<elseif $asshole eq 3>> Your anal play has stretched out your boypussy a bit. Instead of being tight and close, it hangs just a touch open, ready to receive a buttplug or finger. Inside, it feels more sensitive and receptive to pleasure than before. <img src="Images/Body/asshole3.jpg" width=250 /> <<elseif $asshole eq 4>> Your boypussy is loose enough to stay gaped throughout the day. It's your primary sexual organ, and feels made to take cock. The only orgasm for a girl like you is an anal orgasm. <img src="Images/Body/asshole4.jpg" width=250 /> <</if>> Legs <<if $legs eq 1>> Normal, hairy legs, like any other guy who always skips leg day. <img src="Images/Body/legs1.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $legs eq 2>> You love running your hands down your smooth legs. They feel more sensitive than before. <img src="Images/Body/legs2.jpg" width=200 /> \ <<elseif $legs eq 3>> Your legs are smooth, fun to touch, and forever hairless. They are the epitome of long, feminine legs, and you love to show them off. <img src="Images/Body/legs3.jpg" width=200 /> \ <</if>> <<if $tattoothigh eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh1.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your left thigh<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoothigh eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh2.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your right thigh<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoothigh eq 3>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh3.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your left thigh<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoothigh eq 4>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh4.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your left thig<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoothigh eq 5>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh5.jpg">'`>>You have matching tattoos on your thighs<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattoothigh eq 6>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh6.jpg">'`>>You have matching tattoos on your thighs<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ <<if $tattooankle eq 1>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle1.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your left ankle<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooankle eq 2>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle2.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your left ankle<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooankle eq 3>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle3.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your left ankle<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooankle eq 4>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle4.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your left ankle<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooankle eq 5>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle5.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your left ankle<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooankle eq 6>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle6.jpg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your left ankle<</hovertip>> <<elseif $tattooankle eq 7>>\ <<hovertip `'<img style="width: 300px;" src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle7.jpeg">'`>>You have a tattoo on your left ankle<</hovertip>> <</if>>\ [[Return->Your Bedroom]]

<<if $fem lte 4>>You load up some tried-and-true pornography. Simple tastes for a simple dude!<<else>>You load up vanilla pornography. Every since you've started to see yourself as the woman getting fucked as you masturbate, this kind of porn has become a lot more interesting.<</if>> <<set $vanillapornset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $vanillapornchoice = $vanillapornset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $vanillapornchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Computer/vanillaporn1.gif" width=600 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $vanillapornchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Computer/vanillaporn2.gif" width=600 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $vanillapornchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Computer/vanillaporn3.gif" width=600 /> <</if>> <<if $chastity eq 1>>[[Jerk off->Chastity Masturbation]]<<elseif $hetero gte 10>> [[Jerk off->Regular Masturbation]]<<else>> [[Jerk off->Failed Masturbation]] <</if>> <<if $fem gte 6>>[[Grab your dildo->Anal Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $qos gte 6>>[[Grab your BBC dildo->BBC Dildo][$p = 5]]<</if>> [[On second thought, nah->Your Bedroom]]

Watching all those lewds acts on your screen gets you hot and bothered. It's not long before your <<if $fem gte 3>>feminine <</if>>penis stiffens. You vigorously stroke it, feeling your climax already nearing. <<if $penis eq 1>> <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbation.gif" width=300 /> <<elseif $penis eq 2>> <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbation2.gif" width=350 /> <</if>> <<if $hetero gte 7>>[[Cum->Regular Climax]]<<else>>[[Play with your asshole->Buttplug Masturbation]]<</if>>

Hitting your peak all too soon, a few ropey loads shoot out of your <<if $fem gte 3>>girl <</if>>cock. <<if $hetero gte 7>><img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbationcum.gif" width=600 /><<elseif $fem lte 5>><img src="Images/Home/buttplugcum2.gif" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbationcum3.gif" width=600 /><</if>> <<if $hetero lte 6>>Seeing all that cum dribble out of your penis, your mouth starts to water. Still dazed from your orgasm, you scoop up a handful of your own man seed and slurp it past your lips. Sticky, salty, and delicious, you enjoy every drop. <img src="Images/Computer/swallowingcum1.gif" width=600 /> <</if>> After closing your computer, you wipe off the mess with a tissue, then get back to the real world. [[Ah, sweet relief! ->Your Bedroom]]

<<if $fem lte 6>>A simple, well-organized closet. No lions or witches in sight.<<else>>A large, stylish closet. Heels, dresses, all kinds of accessories - clothes and toys for any situation a girl might find herself in!<</if>> <<if $fem lte 6>><img src="Images/Clothes/closet1.jpg" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/closet2.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> <<if $boymode eq 1>>You don't feel like changing your clothes <<else>>Here, you can change your clothes.<</if>> <table style="width:100%">\ <tr>\ <th>Clothes</th> <th><<if $fem lt 3>>???<<else>>Piercings<</if>></th> </tr>\ <tr>\ <td>\ \ <<if $boymode eq 1>><<else>>\ <<if ($hasfemoutfit eq 1) and ($sentfempicture eq 0)>> [[Try on girly clothing for the first time->Trying on Girls Clothing]]<<else>>[[Change outfit->Overwear]]<</if>> <<if ($haspanties eq 1) and ($katiequest3 eq 1)>> [[Try on panties for the first time->Trying on Panties]]<<else>>[[Change underwear->Underwear]]<</if>> <<if $chest gte 4>> [[Change bras->Bras]] <</if>> <<if ($hetero eq 7) and ($hasbuttplug eq 1)>> [[Insert a buttplug up your ass for the first time->Buttplug First Time 1]]<<elseif $hetero lte 6>> [[Change toys->Toys]]<</if>><</if>> \ </td>\ <td>\ <<if $earspierced eq 1>>[[Change earrings->Earrings Closet]]<</if>> <<if $nosepierced eq 1>>[[Change nose piercings->Nose Closet]]<</if>> <<if $navelpierced eq 1>>[[Change navel piercings->Navel Closet]]<</if>> <<if $lippierced eq 1>>[[Change lip piercings->Lip Closet]]<</if>> <<if $nipplespierced eq 1>>[[Change nipple piercings->Nipple Closet]]<</if>> <<if $tonguepierced eq 1>>[[Change tongue piercings->Tongue Closet]]<</if>> <<if $penispierced eq 1>>[[Change clitoral piercings->Clitoris Closet]]<</if>> </td>\ </tr>\ </table>\ [[Return->Your Bedroom]]

<<if $fem gte 7>>Few things make you feel more at peace than spending time in your pink, girly bathroom.<</if>> You always take a shower, brush your teeth, and do a bit of personal grooming every morning. But sometimes, an extra shower just feels nice. <<if $chastityquest gte 4>> Lately, you've also started each morning with a deep enema to clear out your boypussy. You love feeling clean and ready for anal pleasure every day!<</if>> <<if $fem lte 6>><img src="Images/Home/bathroom.jpg" width=450 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/bathroom2.jpg" width=500 /><</if>> [[Take a shower->Shower]] [[Check medicine cabinet->Medicine Cabinet]] <<if $chastityquest gte 4>>[[Give yourself an enema->Enema]] <</if>> <<if $boymode eq 1>> <<else>> \ <<if ($otherinventory.includes("full body shaving kit")) and ($chest eq 1)>> [[Shave your body->Shaving Your Body]] <<elseif ($otherinventory.includes("nail polish")) and ($nails eq 1)>> [[Paint your nails->Painting Your Nails]]<</if>> <<if ($otherinventory.includes("makeup set")) and ($face eq 1)>> [[Learn how to do your face->Putting on Makeup]] <<elseif (($supplements gte 1) and ($alreadysupplements eq 1) and ($supplements lt 10))>>I already took FUCK pills today<<elseif (($supplements gte 1) and ($chesttype eq 1))>>[[Take a FUCK pill->Supplements][$p = 8]] <</if>> \ <</if>> \ [[Return->Your Bedroom]]

You take a nice, soothing shower. <<if $chest eq 1>>Ah... <<else>> Ah...<</if>> <<if $chest eq 1>> <img src="Images/Home/shower1.gif" width=500 /> <<elseif $chest eq 2>><img src="Images/Home/shower2.gif" width=400 /> <<elseif ($chest gte 3) and ($chest lte 4)>> \ <<set $showerset = [1, 2]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Home/shower3.gif" width=400 /> \ <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Home/shower5.gif" width=400 /> \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $chest eq 5>><img src="Images/Home/shower4.gif" width=400 /> \ <<elseif $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Home/shower6.gif" width=400 /> \ <<elseif $chest gte 7>><img src="Images/Home/shower7.gif" width=400 /> \<</if>> \ [[Return->Your Bedroom]]

Your outfit is what the world will see you wear. So, choose wisely. You are currently wearing <<if ($overwear eq "nude") and ($underwear eq "nude")>>nothing at all! <<elseif $overwear eq "nude">>nothing over your underwear. <<else>>your $overwear. <</if>> <<if $overwear neq "nude">>[[Strip out of your outfit->Overwear Nude]] <</if>> \ \ \ <div class="clothes-grid">\ <<if $fem lt 7>> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("green shirt and jeans")) and ($overwear neq "green shirt and jeans")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/green shirt and jeans.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Green Shirt and Jeans]] <<elseif $overwear eq "green shirt and jeans">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("white shirt and jeans")) and ($overwear neq "white shirt and jeans")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/white shirt and jeans.jpg"/> [[Put this on->White Shirt and Jeans]] <<elseif $overwear eq "white shirt and jeans">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("black shirt and jeans")) and ($overwear neq "black shirt and jeans")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/black shirt and jeans.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Black Shirt and Jeans]] <<elseif $overwear eq "black shirt and jeans">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div><</if>> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("navy blue dress")) and ($overwear neq "navy blue dress")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/navy blue dress.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Navy Blue Dress]] <<elseif $overwear eq "navy blue dress">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("cute pink dress")) and ($overwear neq "cute pink dress")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/cute pink dress.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Cute Pink Dress]] <<elseif $overwear eq "cute pink dress">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("pink top and floral skirt")) and ($overwear neq "pink top and floral skirt")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/pink top and floral skirt.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Pink Top and Floral Skirt]] <<elseif $overwear eq "pink top and floral skirt">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("black top and red skirt")) and ($overwear neq "black top and red skirt")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/black top and red skirt.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Black Top and Red Skirt]] <<elseif $overwear eq "black top and red skirt">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("cute plaid skirt and top")) and ($overwear neq "cute plaid skirt and top")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/cute plaid skirt and top.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Overwear General][$i = 6]] <<elseif $overwear eq "cute plaid skirt and top">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("light blue dress")) and ($overwear neq "light blue dress")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/light blue dress.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Overwear General][$i = 1]] <<elseif $overwear eq "light blue dress">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("white floral dress")) and ($overwear neq "white floral dress")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/white floral dress.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Overwear General][$i = 2]] <<elseif $overwear eq "white floral dress">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("little black dress")) and ($overwear neq "little black dress")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/little black dress.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Overwear General][$i = 4]] <<elseif $overwear eq "little black dress">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("little red dress")) and ($overwear neq "little red dress")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/little red dress.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Overwear General][$i = 5]] <<elseif $overwear eq "little red dress">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("Daddy's girl t-shirt and short shorts")) and ($overwear neq "Daddy's girl t-shirt and short shorts")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/Daddy's girl t-shirt and short shorts.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Overwear General][$i = 3]] <<elseif $overwear eq "Daddy's girl t-shirt and short shorts">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("yellow summer dress")) and ($overwear neq "yellow summer dress")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/yellow summer dress.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Overwear General][$i = 7]] <<elseif $overwear eq "yellow summer dress">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("tight red dress")) and ($overwear neq "tight red dress")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/tight red dress.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Overwear General][$i = 8]] <<elseif $overwear eq "tight red dress">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("backless evening dress")) and ($overwear neq "backless evening dress")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/backless evening dress.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Overwear General][$i = 9]] <<elseif $overwear eq "backless evening dress">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("pink latex minidress")) and ($overwear neq "pink latex minidress")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/pink latex minidress.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Overwear General][$i = 10]] <<elseif $overwear eq "pink latex minidress">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($overwearinventory.includes("red bandage minidress")) and ($overwear neq "red bandage minidress")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/red bandage minidress.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Overwear General][$i = 11]] <<elseif $overwear eq "red bandage minidress">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery2.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ </div> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $i = 0>>\

Your underwear keeps your jewels safe and comfy. It's usually hidden underneath your outfit. You are currently wearing <<if ($overwear eq "nude") and ($underwear eq "nude")>>nothing at all! <<elseif $overwear eq "nude">>nothing over your $underwear. <<elseif $underwear eq "nude">>nothing under your $overwear. <<else>> your $underwear under your $overwear. <</if>> <<if $underwear neq "nude">> [[Strip out of your underwear->Underwear Nude]] <</if>> \ \ \ \ <div class="clothes-grid">\ <<if $fem lt 4>> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("black boxers")) and ($underwear neq "black boxers")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/black boxers.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Black Boxers]] <<elseif $underwear eq "black boxers">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("grey boxers")) and ($underwear neq "grey boxers")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/grey boxers.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Grey Boxers]] <<elseif $underwear eq "grey boxers">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("red and black boxers")) and ($underwear neq "red and black boxers")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/red and black boxers.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Red and Black Boxers]] <<elseif $underwear eq "red and black boxers">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div><</if>> \ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("susan's black panties")) and ($underwear neq "susan's black panties")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/susan's black panties.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Susan's Black Panties]] <<elseif $underwear eq "susan's black panties">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("blue cotton panties")) and ($underwear neq "blue cotton panties")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/blue cotton panties.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Blue Cotton Panties]] <<elseif $underwear eq "blue cotton panties">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("pink cotton panties")) and ($underwear neq "pink cotton panties")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/pink cotton panties.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Pink Cotton Panties]] <<elseif $underwear eq "pink cotton panties">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("sexy black thong")) and ($underwear neq "sexy black thong")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/sexy black thong.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Sexy Black Thong]] <<elseif $underwear eq "sexy black thong">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("sexy red thong")) and ($underwear neq "sexy red thong")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/sexy red thong.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Sexy Red Thong]] <<elseif $underwear eq "sexy red thong">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("sexy white thong")) and ($underwear neq "sexy white thong")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/sexy white thong.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Sexy White Thong]] <<elseif $underwear eq "sexy white thong">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("elegant grey panties")) and ($underwear neq "elegant grey panties")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/elegant grey panties.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Elegant Grey Panties]] <<elseif $underwear eq "elegant grey panties">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("slutty black thong")) and ($underwear neq "slutty black thong")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/slutty black thong.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Underwear General][$i = 1]] <<elseif $underwear eq "slutty black thong">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("tiny black thong")) and ($underwear neq "tiny black thong")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/tiny black thong.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Underwear General][$i = 2]] <<elseif $underwear eq "tiny black thong">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("red crotchless panties")) and ($underwear neq "red crotchless panties")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/red crotchless panties.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Underwear General][$i = 3]] <<elseif $underwear eq "red crotchless panties">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("pink silk thong")) and ($underwear neq "pink silk thong")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/pink silk thong.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Underwear General][$i = 4]] <<elseif $underwear eq "pink silk thong">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("hearts g-string thong")) and ($underwear neq "hearts g-string thong")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/hearts g-string thong.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Underwear General][$i = 5]] <<elseif $underwear eq "hearts g-string thong">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($underwearinventory.includes("Queen of Spades thong")) and ($underwear neq "Queen of Spades thong")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/Queen of Spades thong.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Underwear General][$i = 6]] <<elseif $underwear eq "Queen of Spades thong">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery3.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> </div>\ \ \ \ \ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]]

You keep your sex toys in a locked drawer - safe and hidden from sight. <<if ($toy neq "nude") and ($underwear eq "nude") and ($overwear eq "nude")>>You are currently wearing nothing except for your $toy, so everyone can see how much of a pervert you are!<<elseif $toy eq "nude">>You don't have anything up your ass right now. You definitely want to change that.<<elseif $toy neq "nude">>You are currently wearing your $toy beneath your clothes. Its keeping you hot and bothered.<</if>> <<if $toy neq "nude">>[[Take out your butt plug->Toy Nude]] <</if>> <<if $chastityquest gte 1>> <img src="Images/Clothes/chastitycage.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $chastityquest lte 9>>You are currently locked in chastity. Since you don't have the key, you can't take it off!<<elseif $chastityquest eq 10>>You are currently locked in chastity. You promised Katie that you wouldn't take it off until you returned the original key to Nazarov's office.<<elseif $chastityquest eq 11>>You are currently locked in chastity. [[Take off the cage for the first time.->Chastity First Removal]]<<elseif ($chastity eq 1) and ($haskey eq 0)>>You are currently locked in chastity. As your master has your key, you cannot currently take it off. Remember: obedience is pleasure.<<elseif $chastity eq 1>>You are currently locked in chastity. [[Take off the cage.->Chastity Removal]]<<else>>You own a small, pink chastity cage. [[Put it on.->Chastity Cage]]<</if>> <</if>>\ \ <<if ($toyinventory.includes("pink dildo"))>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/pink dildo.jpg" width=200 /> You own an average-sized pink dildo. <</if>> \ <<if ($toyinventory.includes("strap on dildo"))>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/strap on dildo.jpg" width=200 /> You own a hefty strap on dildo and its accompanying harness. <</if>> \ \ <<if ($toyinventory.includes("small buttplug")) and ($toy neq "small buttplug")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/small buttplug.jpg" width=200 /> [[Put this in->Small Buttplug]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($toyinventory.includes("large buttplug")) and ($toy neq "large buttplug")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/large buttplug.jpg" width=200 /> [[Put this in->Large Buttplug][$i = 1]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($toyinventory.includes("dildo buttplug")) and ($toy neq "dildo buttplug")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/dildo buttplug.jpg" width=200 /> [[Put this in->Large Buttplug][$i = 2]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($toyinventory.includes("Queen of Spades buttplug")) and ($toy neq "Queen of Spades buttplug")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/Queen of Spades buttplug.jpg" width=200 /> [[Put this in->Large Buttplug][$i = 3]] <</if>> \ \ \ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] \ \ \ \

You put on your green shirt and jeans. <<if $fem lte 2>> <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonshirt1.jpg" width=200 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonshirt2.jpg" width=350 /> <</if>> <<set $overwear = "green shirt and jeans">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>>\ <<set $ffoverwear = 0>>\

You put on your white shirt and jeans. <<if $fem lte 2>> <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonshirt1.jpg" width=200 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonshirt2.jpg" width=350 /> <</if>> <<set $overwear = "white shirt and jeans">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>>\ <<set $ffoverwear = 0>>\

You remove your outfit, fold it, and return it to the closet. <<if $underwear eq "nude">> You're completely naked! <<else>> You're dressed only in your $underwear. <</if>> <<if $fem lte 2>> <img src="Images/Clothes/removingoverwear1.gif" width=250 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/Clothes/removingoverwear2.gif" width=400 /> <</if>> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $ffoverwear = 0>>\

You remove your $underwear, fold it, and return it to the closet. <<if $overwear eq "nude">> You're now completely naked! <<else>> You're now wearing nothing under your $overwear. Naughty, naughty! <</if>> <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 0>><img src="Images/Clothes/removingunderwear1.gif" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/removingunderwear2.gif" width=400 /><</if>> <<set $underwear = "nude">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 0>>\ <<set $ffunderwear = 0>>\

You put on your black boxers. <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonboxers1.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $underwear = "black boxers">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 0>>\ <<set $ffunderwear = 0>>\

You put on your grey boxers. <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonboxers1.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $underwear = "grey boxers">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 0>>\ <<set $ffunderwear = 0>>\

<<if $time eq "Night">> After a short walk, you arrive at your university campus. <img src="Images/University/campus night.jpg" width=300 /> It's night, and the campus is closed. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> There are a few stores located on campus, but they're closed at night.<</if>> \ <<if $time eq "Evening">> After a short walk, you arrive at your university campus. <img src="Images/University/campus day.jpg" width=400 /> <<if ($day eq "Saturday") or ($day eq "Sunday")>> Since it's the weekend, the campus grounds are quiet. Only a few students and staff can be seen milling about. <<elseif ($day eq "Monday") and ($repstatus gte 1)>>On Monday evenings, you can work a few extra hours at the Radical Equality Project headquarters.<<else>> It's the evening, so your classes are already over. The campus is still full of students, with most of them leaving class and heading home, or to the many nearby bars. <</if>> <<if ($day eq "Monday") and ($repstatus gte 1) and ($repday neq 0)>>[[Head to the REP headquarters->REP Hub]]<</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 3) and (($day eq "Saturday") or ($day eq "Sunday"))>>Cade can only take you out on a date on weekday evenings. Come back on Monday.<<elseif ($findrmelissastatus eq 3) and ($time neq "Evening")>>Your date with Melissa is in the evening. Return to campus at the right time.<<elseif ($findrmelissastatus eq 3) and ($wearingfemoverwear eq 1)>>You can't take Melissa on a date while dressed like a woman!<<elseif $findrmelissastatus eq 3>>[[Meet Melissa->FindrMelissaDate]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 3) and ($wearingfemoverwear eq 0)>>Cade expects you to be wearing something nice for your date. Come back in a feminine outfit.<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 3)>>[[Text Cade to start your date->Cade 3]]<<elseif $cauldronolivia eq 1>>[[Meet Olivia->Olivia Cauldron 2]]<<elseif (($cauldronolivia gte 2) and ($cauldronolivia lte 4))>>[[Meet Olivia->Olivia Cauldron 3]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 18) and ($day neq "Saturday")>>Olivier's party is on Saturday. Come back on Saturday evening.<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 18) and ($day eq "Saturday")>>[[Meet Olivia and Susan->Puppetmaster 13]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 24) and (($day eq "Wednesday") or ($day eq "Friday"))>>[[Meet Olivia and Susan->Puppetmaster 17]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 24) and (($day neq "Wednesday") and ($day neq "Friday"))>>The C.U.C.K event only happens on Wednesdays and Fridays. Come back on one of those days to meet Susan and Olivia.<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 21)>>[[Go have dinner at Cade's->Matchmaker 20]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 24)>>[[Go uses the roses and candles in Olivia's house->Matchmaker 22]]<</if>> There are a few stores located on campus. [[Clothing for Dudes]] [[Fem World]] <<if hasVisited("Parlour Discovery") or ($virginityquest gte 1)>>[[Tapestry]]<</if>><</if>> \ <<if ($time eq "Morning") and (($day eq "Saturday") or ($day eq "Sunday"))>> After a short walk, you arrive at your university campus. <img src="Images/University/campus day.jpg" width=400 /> Since it's the weekend, the campus grounds are quiet. Only a few students and staff can be seen milling about. Weekend mornings are for coffee and contemplation, not studying! [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> There are a few stores located on campus. [[Clothing for Dudes]] [[Fem World]] <<if hasVisited("Parlour Discovery") or ($virginityquest gte 1)>>[[Tapestry]]<</if>><</if>> \ <<if ($time eq "Morning") and (($day neq "Saturday") and ($day neq "Sunday"))>> After a short walk, you arrive at your university campus. <img src="Images/University/campus day.jpg" width=400 /> The campus is full of students rushing to class. Speaking of which, you should probably head to yours. <<if $femclass gte 1>> <<elseif $daynumber eq 1>> [[Go to class->First Morning Class]] <<elseif ($wearingfemunderwear eq 1) and ($teacherstatus eq 0)>>[[Go to class->Panties Class]]<<elseif ($susanstatus gte 1) and ($chadstatus eq 0)>>[[Go to class->Chad 1]]<<elseif ($susanstatus gte 1) and ($chadstatus eq 2) and (($day eq "Thursday") or ($day eq "Friday"))>>[[Go to class->Chad 3]]<<elseif ($susanstatus gte 2) and ($chadstatus eq 3) and (($day neq "Monday") and ($day neq "Tuesday"))>>[[Go to class->Chad 4]]<<elseif ($susanstatus gte 3) and ($chadstatus eq 4) and ($day neq "Monday")>>[[Go to class->Chad 5]]<<elseif ($chadstatus eq 6) and ($white eq 1) and ($homo gte 4) and ($datingsusan eq 1) and ($day eq "Friday")>>[[Go to class->Chad 7]]<<elseif ($susanstatus gte 3) and ($chadstatus eq 5) and ($day eq "Friday")>>[[Go to class->Chad 6]]<<elseif ($susanlunch eq 0) and ($susanstatus eq 2)>>[[Go to class->Susan Lunch 1]]<<elseif ($susanlunch eq 1) and ($susanstatus eq 3)>>[[Go to class->Susan Lunch 2]]<<elseif ($susanlunch eq 2) and ($susanstatus eq 4) and ($susancuck eq 1) and ($datingsusan eq 1)>>[[Go to class->Susan Lunch 3 cuck]]<<elseif ($susanlunch eq 2) and ($susanstatus eq 4) and ($susancuck eq 0)>>[[Go to class->Susan Lunch 3]]<<elseif ($katielunch eq 0) and ($pantieswaitresscount gte 1)>>[[Go to class->Katie Lunch 1]]<<elseif ($katielunch eq 1) and ($shavedwaitresscount gte 2)>>[[Go to class->Katie Lunch 2]]<<elseif ($katielunch eq 2) and ($shavedwaitresscount gte 5)>>[[Go to class->Katie Lunch 3]]<<elseif ($toddlunch eq 0) and ($hetero lte 9) and ($daynumber gte 13)>>[[Go to class->Todd Lunch 1]]<<elseif ($legs eq 2) and ($teacherstatus lte 1)>>[[Go to class->Shaved Class]]<<elseif ($fem eq 4) and ($teacherstatus eq 2)>>[[Go to class->Makeup Class]]<<elseif ($toy neq "nude") and ($teacherstatus eq 3)>>[[Go to class->Buttplug Class]]<<elseif $forcedfemcounter eq 3>>[[Go to class->Girl Clothing Class]]<<elseif ($wearingfemoverwear eq 1) and ($teacherstatus eq 4)>>[[Go to class->Girl Clothing Class]]<<else>>[[Go to class->Morning Class]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($femclass eq 0) or ($fem gte 6)>> <<elseif $boymode eq 1>>[[Go to Welding Class->Welding Class]] <<elseif ($wearingfemoverwear eq 0) or ($wearingfemunderwear eq 0) or ($toy eq "nude")>>Ms. Domina will expect me to be wearing panties, feminine clothing, and a buttplug for my Feminization Class.<<elseif $teacherstatus eq 4>>[[Go to Feminization Class->First Fem Class]]<<elseif ($femclass gte 3) and ($teacherstatus eq 5)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class Heels]]<<elseif ($femclass gte 6) and ($rachelstatus eq 0)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class Rachel]]<<elseif ($handjobquest gte 1) and ($teacherstatus eq 6)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class Handjob]]<<elseif ($chastityquest eq 1)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Katie Lunch 4]]<<elseif ($chastityquest eq 2)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class Chastity]]<<elseif ($chastityquest eq 3) and ($hasdildo eq 1)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class Chastity Dildo]]<<elseif ($chastityquest eq 3) and ($hasdildo eq 0) and ($badstudent eq 0)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class Chastity Bad Student 1]]<<elseif ($chastityquest eq 3) and ($hasdildo eq 0) and ($badstudent eq 1)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class Chastity Bad Student 2]]<<elseif ($chastityquest eq 3) and ($hasdildo eq 0) and ($badstudent eq 2)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class Chastity Bad Student 3]]<<elseif ($chastityquest eq 4)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class Chastity Dildo 6]]<<else>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class]]<</if>> \ \ <<if ($femclass eq 0) or ($fem lte 5) or ($teacherstatus gte 14)>> <<elseif ($day eq $gloryholeday) and ($gloryholecomplete eq 0)>>[[Go work as a glory hole slut->Gloryhole]]<<elseif $day eq $repday>>[[Go to work at the Radical Equality Project->REP Hub]]<<elseif $virginityquest eq 11>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Cauldron Planning]]<<elseif ($wearingfemoverwear eq 0) or ($wearingfemunderwear eq 0) or ($toy eq "nude")>>Ms. Domina will expect me to be wearing panties, feminine clothing, and a buttplug for my Feminization Class.<<elseif ($susancuckstatus eq 5) and ($repstatus lt 1) and not hasVisited("REP Introduction")>>[[Go to Feminization Class->REP Introduction]]<<elseif ($virginityquest gte 2) and ($susanlunch eq 3) and ($susancuck eq 1)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Susan Lunch 4 cuck]]<<elseif ($virginityquest gte 5) and ($virginityquest lt 18) and ($susancuck neq 2) and ($earlysingle eq 0) and not hasVisited("Susan Lunch Breasts")>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Susan Lunch Breasts]]<<elseif ($teacherstatus eq 7) and ($virginityquest gte 1) and ($chastity eq 0)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class Test 1]]<<elseif ($teacherstatus eq 8) or ($teacherstatus eq 9)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class Test 2]]<<elseif $teacherstatus eq 10>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class Test 3]]<<elseif $teacherstatus eq 11>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class Test 4]]<<elseif ($chastityquest eq 5) and ($chastitycount gte 10)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Katie Lunch 5]]<<elseif $chastityquest eq 8>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Katie Lunch 6]]<<elseif ($chastityquest eq 9) and ($chastityquest9count gte 4)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Katie Lunch 7]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($virginityquest gte 4) and ($oliviaquest eq 7)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Matchmaker 7]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 10)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Matchmaker 10]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 17)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Puppetmaster 12]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 23)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Puppetmaster 16]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest gte 13) and not hasVisited("Olivia Cade 1")>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Olivia Cade 1]]<<elseif $cauldronrachel eq 3>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class 3 Rachel][$p = 5]]<<elseif $heatherstatus eq 4>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Heather 4]]<<elseif $oliviashower eq 5>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Olivia Shower 3]]<<elseif ($amber eq 1) and ($virginityquest gte 12)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Amber 1]]<<elseif ($amber eq 2) and ($virginityquest gte 24)>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Amber 2]]<<elseif $virginityquest eq 27>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Masquerade 4]]<<elseif $virginityquest eq 22>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Masquerade 1]]<<elseif $fem gte 7>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class 3]]<<else>>[[Go to Feminization Class->Fem Class 2]]<</if>> \ \ <<if $teacherstatus lte 13>> <<elseif ($day eq $gloryholeday) and ($gloryholecomplete eq 0)>>[[Go work as a glory hole slut->Gloryhole]]<<elseif $day eq $repday>>[[Go to work at the Radical Equality Project->REP Hub]] <<elseif $finalquest eq 4>>[[Go to class->Katie after Dimitri Death][$p = 0]] <<elseif $teacherstatus eq 14>>[[Go to class->Final Class 1]]<<elseif $teacherstatus eq 15>>[[Go to class->Final Class 1][$p = 2]]<<elseif $teacherstatus eq 16>>[[Go to class->Final Class 1][$p = 4]] <<elseif $teacherstatus eq 17>>[[Go to class->Final Class 1][$p = 9]] <<elseif $teacherstatus eq 18>>[[Go to class->Final Class 1][$p = 13]] <<elseif ($teacherstatus eq 19) and ($finalquest gte 7)>>[[Go to class->Final Surgery 1][$p = 0]] <<elseif $teacherstatus gte 19>>[[Go to class->Final Class 2][$p = 0]] <</if>>\ [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> There are a few stores located on campus. [[Clothing for Dudes]] [[Fem World]] <<if hasVisited("Parlour Discovery") or ($virginityquest gte 1)>>[[Tapestry]]<</if>><</if>> \ \ <<set $p = 0>>\ <<if ($underwear eq "pink cotton panties") and ($overwear eq "cute pink dress") and ($bra eq "pink pushup bra") and ($chastity eq 1) and ($toy neq "nude")>> <<set $fame1 = 1>> <</if>>\ \

<<if $time eq "Night">> After a short walk, you arrive at the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/closed2.jpg" width=400 /> It's very late at night, and the bar is closed. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to your university campus->School Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>><</if>> \ <<if $time eq "Morning">> After a short walk, you arrive at the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/closed1.jpg" width=450 /> The bar isn't open yet. You'll have to come back in the evening. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to your university campus->School Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>><</if>> \ <<if ($time eq "Evening") and (($day neq "Tuesday") and ($day neq "Thursday") and ($day neq "Saturday"))>> After a short walk, you arrive at the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/entry.jpg" width=450 /> The bar is open and you can hear music pumping from past the door. You don't have a shift today, so you don't really need to be here. <<if ($katiequest9 eq 1) and ($gotunderwear eq 0) and ($wearingfemoverwear eq 1)>>[[Meet with Katie->Underwear Task]]<<elseif ($katiequest9 eq 1) and ($gotunderwear eq 0)>>To complete Katie's task, I need to come to Cauldron on a day where I don't have a shift, while dressed in women's clothing.<<else>>[[Go in anyway->Wandering the Cauldron]]<</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to your university campus->School Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<if $lexistatus gte 14>>[[Go to Lexi's apartment->Lexi Apartment]]<</if>><</if>> \ <<if ($time eq "Evening") and (($day eq "Tuesday") or ($day eq "Thursday") or ($day eq "Saturday"))>> After a short walk, you arrive at the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/entry.jpg" width=450 /> The bar is open and you can hear music pumping from past the door. You should probably get in there and start your shift. <<if ($virginityquest gte 24) and ($jackslut gte 1) and ($jackstatus eq 4)>>[[Get ready for your shift->Jack 5]]<<elseif (($virginityquest eq 29) or ($virginityquest eq 30)) and (($toddlove gte 1) or ($nazarovlove gte 3)) and not hasVisited("Masquerade 6")>>[[Get ready for your shift->Masquerade 6]]<<else>>[[Get ready for your shift->Preparing to Work at the Cauldron]]<</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to your university campus->School Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<if $lexistatus gte 14>>[[Go to Lexi's apartment->Lexi Apartment]]<</if>><</if>> <<set $alreadyincauldron = 0>> \ <<set $p = 0>> \

<<if $time eq "Night">> After a short walk, you arrive at the gym. <img src="Images/Gym/closed2.jpg" width=400 /> It's late at night, and the gym is closed. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to class->School Entry]] [[Go to the Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>><</if>> \ <<if (($time eq "Morning") or ($time eq "Evening")) and (($day eq "Tuesday") or ($day eq "Thursday") or ($day eq "Friday") or ($day eq "Saturday"))>> After a short walk, you arrive at the gym. <img src="Images/Gym/gymexterior.jpg" width=400 /> The gym is open, but you don't have a session with Todd today. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to your university campus->School Entry]] [[Go to the Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>><</if>> \ <<if (($time eq "Morning") or ($time eq "Evening")) and ($day eq "Monday") and ($massagequest eq 0)>> After a short walk, you arrive at the gym. <img src="Images/Gym/gymexterior.jpg" width=400 /> The gym is open, but you don't have a session with Todd today. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to your university campus->School Entry]] [[Go to the Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>><</if>> \ <<if (($time eq "Morning") and ($day eq "Sunday")) or (($time eq "Evening") and ($day eq "Wednesday")) or (($time eq "Evening") and ($day eq "Monday") and ($massagequest gte 1))>> After a short walk, you arrive at the gym. <img src="Images/Gym/gymexterior.jpg" width=400 /> The gym is open, and your session with Todd is starting soon. <<if ($hetero lte 9) and ($todddate eq 0)>>[[Go inside->Phone with Todd]]<<elseif $boymode eq 1>>[[Go inside->Gym Boymode]]<<elseif ($sentfempicture eq 1) and ($todddate eq 1)>>[[Go inside->First Date with Todd]]<<elseif ($gymhet6count gte 1) and ($todddate eq 2) and ($chest gte 4)>>[[Go inside->Second Date with Todd]]<<elseif ($fem eq 6) and ($todddate eq 3)>>[[Go inside->Prep for Third Date with Todd]]<<elseif ($virginityquest eq 18) and ($massagequest gte 5) and ($todddate eq 5)>>[[Go inside->Beach Date Prep]]<<else>>[[Go inside->Preparing for your Gym Session]]<</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to your university campus->School Entry]] [[Go to the Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>><</if>> \ <<if (($time eq "Morning") and ($day eq "Wednesday")) or (($time eq "Evening") and ($day eq "Sunday")) or (($massagequest gte 1) and ($time eq "Morning") and ($day eq "Monday"))>> After a short walk, you arrive at the gym. <img src="Images/Gym/gymexterior.jpg" width=400 /> The gym is open and you have a session today, but not at this time. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to your university campus->School Entry]] [[Go to the Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>><</if>> <<set $p = 0>>

You head over to your Gender Studies class <img src="Images/University/genderstudiesclass1.jpg" height=300 width=400 /> <<set $classset = []>> \ <<if $hetero lte 10>> <<set $classset.push("1a", "1b", "1c", "2a", "2b", "2c")>> <</if>> \ <<if $hetero lte 9>> <<set $classset.push("3a", "3b", "3c", "4a", "4b", "4c")>> <</if>> \ <<if $hetero lte 8>> <<set $classset.push("5a", "5b", "5c", "6a", "6b", "6c")>> <<set $classchoice = $classset.delete("1a", "1b", "1c")>> <</if>> \ <<if $hetero lte 7>> <<set $classset.push("7a", "7b", "7c")>> <<set $classchoice = $classset.delete("2a", "2b", "2c")>> <</if>> \ \ <<set $classchoice = $classset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if ($classchoice eq "1a") or ($classchoice eq "1b") or ($classchoice eq "1c")>> \ Today, Ms. Domina rants on about the genetic superiority of women. You pay very little attention, but enjoy the slide show of fit ladies. <</if>> <<if ($classchoice eq "1a")>> <img src="Images/University/class1a.gif" width=300 /> <<elseif ($classchoice eq "1b")>> <img src="Images/University/class1b.gif" width=200 /> <<elseif ($classchoice eq "1c")>> <img src="Images/University/class1c.gif" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if ($classchoice eq "2a") or ($classchoice eq "2b") or ($classchoice eq "2c")>> \ Today, Ms. Domina goes on a long lecture of the sacred importance of pregnancy, and how the ability to procreate is critical evidence that women are in fact the superior gender. You nod along, entranced by the slide show of heavily pregnant beauties. <</if>> <<if ($classchoice eq "2a")>> <img src="Images/University/class2a.gif" width=300 /> <<elseif ($classchoice eq "2b")>> <video loop autoplay src="Images/University/class2b.mp4"></video><<elseif ($classchoice eq "2c")>> <img src="Images/University/class2c.gif.webp" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if ($classchoice eq "3a") or ($classchoice eq "3b") or ($classchoice eq "3c")>> \ Today, Ms. Domina talks about how the bra is a tool of oppression. She spends an hour speaking to the importance of liberating the bosom from cages crafted by men. You think she might be onto something, convinced by the slide show of large, bouncy tits. <</if>> <<if ($classchoice eq "3a")>> <img src="Images/University/class3a.gif" width=250 /> <<elseif ($classchoice eq "3b")>> <img src="Images/University/class3b.gif.webp" width=400 /> <<elseif ($classchoice eq "3c")>> <img src="Images/University/class3c.gif.webp" width=450 /> \ <</if>>\ \ <<if ($classchoice eq "4a") or ($classchoice eq "4b") or ($classchoice eq "4c")>> \ Today, Ms. Domina talks about the importance of breaking down the patriarchy by having women be more dominant in bed. You hardly hear a thing, too interested in the slide show of dominant women. <</if>> <<if ($classchoice eq "4a")>> <img src="Images/University/class4a.gif" width=500 /> <<elseif ($classchoice eq "4b")>> <img src="Images/University/class4b.gif.webp" width=400 /> <<elseif ($classchoice eq "4c")>> <img src="Images/University/class4c.gif.webp" width=400 /> \ <</if>>\ \ <<if ($classchoice eq "5a") or ($classchoice eq "5b") or ($classchoice eq "5c")>> \ Today, Ms. Domina explains that men dressing in traditionally female clothes and make up is actually a male duty to build empathy with the female cause. You're not sure what she means, but you are intrigued by the crossdressers shown on the screen. <</if>> <<if ($classchoice eq "5a")>> <img src="Images/University/class5a.gif" width=300 /> <<elseif ($classchoice eq "5b")>> <img src="Images/University/class5b.gif" width=450 /> <<elseif ($classchoice eq "5c")>> <img src="Images/University/class5c.gif" width=300 /> \ <</if>> \ <<if ($classchoice eq "6a") or ($classchoice eq "6b") or ($classchoice eq "6c")>> \ \ Today, Ms. Domina speaks about the supreme beauty that can be found in lesbian sex. She extolls the virtues of women abandoning the need for an inferior male partner, and instead finding greater pleasure in a female-to-female bond. You hardly listen, enraptured by the lesbian porn projected on the screen. <</if>> <<if ($classchoice eq "6a")>> <img src="Images/University/class6a.gif.webp" width=400 /> <<elseif ($classchoice eq "6b")>> <img src="Images/University/class6b.gif.webp" width=400 /> <<elseif ($classchoice eq "6c")>> <img src="Images/University/class6c.gif.webp" width=300 /> \ <</if>> \ \ <<if ($classchoice eq "7a") or ($classchoice eq "7b") or ($classchoice eq "7c")>> \ Today, your teacher speaks about the virtues of pegging. Specifically, how it allows men to experience sex from a traditionally female point of view. You watch, dumbfounded, as the man in the video takes a large dildo like a champ. <</if>> <<if ($classchoice eq "7a")>> <img src="Images/University/class7a.gif" width=500 /> <<elseif ($classchoice eq "7b")>> <img src="Images/University/class7b.gif.webp" width=400 /> <<elseif ($classchoice eq "7c")>> <img src="Images/University/class7c.gif.webp" width=400 /> \ <</if>> \ As class wraps up in the early evening, you think about where to go next. <<if $fem eq 5>>I wonder how Ms. Domina would react if I came to class in girly clothing. I bet she'd give me an A! <<set $forcedfemcounter += 1>>\<</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> \

<img src="Images/Father/mothercrying1.jpg" width=400 /> "Hey mom, what's-" is all you're able to say before your mother cuts in. "Oh $playername, it's horrible. Horrible!" she screams, before breaking into weeping. "What am I going to do? What am I going to do!?" Now, your mother's been known to be a bit sensitive, but it would take a lot to throw her into such hysterics. Your heart drops. Something's wrong. Probably with something to do with your dad. "They took him! They finally took him!" They, she said. Of course, you know who she means. "The Russian mob got dad." Your mother confirms your suspicion by breaking into another bout of tears. [[Shit.->Father Captured 2]]

Drifting through the haze of dream, you find yourself naked. <<set $hetero10dreamset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $hetero10dreamchoice = $hetero10dreamset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $hetero10dreamchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero10dream1.gif" width=400 /> After wandering through your beachside mansion, you strip the maid and throw her onto a couch. Soon you're balls-deep in her, her tits bouncing with your every vigorous thrust.<</if>>\ \ <<if $hetero10dreamchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero10dream2.gif" width=400 /> Susan leads you to her bedroom, stripping her clothing with every step. She crawls onto her bedside couch, and beckons you close. For once, she lets you take her from behind, her moans soon filling the air. <</if>>\ \ <<if $hetero10dreamchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero10dream3.gif" width=400 /> You're chasing a classmate through the campus grounds, the whole world empty but for the two of you. At last, you catch her in a hallway, and tear off her skirt. Her calls for help turn to moans of pleasure as you take her with fiery lust.<</if>>\ [[Wake up]]

<<set $daynumber += 1>> \ \ <<if $day eq "Monday">> <<set $day = "Tuesday">> <<elseif $day eq "Tuesday">> <<set $day = "Wednesday">> <<elseif $day eq "Wednesday">> <<set $day = "Thursday">> <<elseif $day eq "Thursday">> <<set $day = "Friday">> <<elseif $day eq "Friday">> <<set $day = "Saturday">> <<elseif $day eq "Saturday">> <<set $day = "Sunday">> <<else>> <<set $day = "Monday">> <</if>> \ <<set $time = "Morning">> \ \ <<if $daynumber eq 2>> With a startled gasp,<<else>>Yawning,<</if>> you wake up to a lovely, sun-filled $day morning. <<if $fem lte 4>><img src="Images/Home/wakeup1.jpg" width=500 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/wakeup2.jpg" width=500 /><</if>> <<if $nightspent eq 0>>\ <<if $fem lte 4>>"Pitter patter," you mumble, imitating your father, "Let's get at 'er."<<else>>"A new day," you mumble, imitating your mother, "a new opportunity." <</if>> \ <<if $daynumber eq 2>> [[It's time to figure out how to save your father ->Plan to Save Dad]] <<elseif $findrmelissastatus eq 5>>[[There's a woman in your bed->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 16]] <<elseif ($chest eq 2) and ($fem eq 4)>>[[Something feels different->New Nipples]] <<elseif ($chest eq 3) and ($fem eq 5)>>[[Something feels different->New Breasts]] <<elseif ($doctor eq 1) and ($doctorcounter gte 4) and ($hasfemname eq 1)>>[[Your phone is ringing->Doctor Visit]] <<elseif ($buttplugcounter eq 4)>>[[There's a knock at the door->New Buttplug]] <<elseif ($boymodecounter eq 2)>>[[You feel different->Feeling Manly 1]] <<elseif ($boymodecounter eq 4)>>[[You feel different->Feeling Manly 2]] <<elseif ($todddate eq 4) and ($day eq "Sunday")>>[[There's a knock at the door->Third Date with Todd 1]] <<elseif ($bridallingerie eq 3) and ($day eq "Friday")>>[[Onwards!->Bridal Lingerie 3]] <<elseif ($virginityquest eq 30) and ($day eq "Saturday")>>[[Today's the day->Masquerade 7]] <<elseif ($virginityquest eq 20) and ($day eq "Saturday")>>[[Your phone is ringing->Beach Date]] <<elseif ($jackslut gte 1) and ($jackstatus eq 0) and ($chastityquest gte 9) and not hasVisited("Jack 1")>>[[Your phone is ringing ->Jack 1]] <<elseif ($jackslut gte 1) and ($jackstatus eq 1) and ($virginityquest gte 1) and not hasVisited("Jack 2")>>[[Your phone is ringing ->Jack 2]] <<elseif ($jackslut gte 1) and ($jackstatus eq 2) and ($virginityquest gte 9) and not hasVisited("Jack 3")>>[[Your phone is ringing ->Jack 3]] <<elseif ($jackslut gte 1) and ($jackstatus eq 2) and ($virginityquest gte 20) and not hasVisited("Jack 3 No")>>[[Your phone is ringing ->Jack 3 No]] <<elseif $perfume eq 6>>[[There's a knock at the door ->Outing 4]] <<elseif ($finalquest eq 9) and ($day eq "Friday")>>[[Your phone is ringing->Outing 5]] <<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 28)>>[[Wake Olivia up->Puppetmaster 20]] <<else>>[[Onwards!->Your Bedroom]] <</if>> \ <<elseif $nightspent eq "todd">> [[Onwards!->Final Date Todd][$p = 99]] <<elseif $nightspent eq "thruple">> [[Onwards!->Final Date Thruple][$p = 99]] <<elseif $nightspent eq "susan">> [[Onwards!->Final Date Susan][$p = 99]] <<elseif $nightspent eq "chad">> [[Onwards!->Final Date Chad][$p = 99]] <<elseif $nightspent eq "olivier">> [[Onwards!->Final Date Olivier][$p = 99]] <<elseif $nightspent eq "cade">> [[Onwards!->Final Date Cade][$p = 99]] <<elseif $nightspent eq "jack">> [[Onwards!->Final Date Jack][$p = 99]] <<elseif $nightspent eq "nazarov">> [[Onwards!->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 99]] <<elseif $nightspent eq "katie">> [[Onwards!->Final Date Katie][$p = 99]] <</if>>\ \ <> <<if $boughtbuttplug eq 1>> <<set $buttplugcounter +=1>> <</if>> <<if $doctor eq 1>> <<set $doctorcounter +=1>> <</if>> <<if $boymode eq 1>> <<set $boymodecounter +=1>> <</if>> <<if $chastityquest eq 9>> <<set $chastityquest9count +=1>> <</if>> <<if $lexistatus eq 10>> <<set $lexistatus10count +=1>> <</if>> <<if ($lexistatus10count gte 4) and ($lexistatus eq 10)>> <<set $lexistatus = 11>> <</if>> <<set $alreadywhored = 0>> <<set $gloryholecomplete = 0>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 0>> <<set $alreadygirl = 0>> <<set $nightspent = 0>> <<set $alreadysupplements = 0>> <<if $boymodecounter eq 1>> <<set $hetero = 6>> <<set $fem = 4>> <<set $homo = 4>><</if>> <<if $boymodecounter eq 2>> <<set $hetero = 7>> <<set $fem = 3>> <<set $homo = 3>><</if>> <<if $boymodecounter eq 3>> <<set $hetero = 8>> <<set $fem = 2>> <<set $homo = 2>><</if>> <<if $boymodecounter eq 4>> <<set $hetero = 9>> <<set $fem = 1>> <<set $homo = 1>><</if>> <<if $boymodecounter eq 5>> <<set $hetero = 10>> <<set $fem = 0>> <<set $homo = 0>><</if>> <<if $boymodecounter eq 1>> <<set $overwear = "green shirt and jeans">> <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>><</if>> <<if $virginityquest eq 13>> <<set $virginityquest13count += 1>> <</if>> <<if ($virginityquest13count eq 10) and ($virginityquest lt 14)>> <<set $virginityquest = 14>> <</if>> <<if $lexistatus lt 14>><<elseif ($lexistatus gte 14) and ($lexipottimer lt 7)>> <<set $lexipottimer += 1>><</if>> <<if $oliviashower eq 4>> <<set $oliviashower4count += 1>> <</if>> <<if ($oliviashower4count eq 10) and ($oliviashower lte 5)>> <<set $oliviashower = 5>> <</if>> <<if $facesurgery eq 2>> <<set $facesurgery2count += 1>> <</if>> <<if ($facesurgery2count eq 5) and ($facesurgery eq 2)>> <<set $facesurgery = 3>> <</if>> <<if $facesurgery eq 4>> <<set $facesurgery = 5>> <</if>> <<if ($finalwaitresscount gte 4) and ($finalquest eq 2)>> <<set $finalquest = 3>> <</if>> <<if $asssurgery eq 1>> <<set $asssurgery = 2>> <</if>> <<if ($perfume gte 1) and ($perfume lt 6)>> <<set $perfume += 1>><</if>> <<if $nazarovlove lt 0>> <<set $nazarovlove = 0>> <</if>> <<if $finalquest gte 13>> <<set $dadcounter -= 1>> <</if>> <<set $p = 0>> <> \

"Okay," you say, adrenaline pumping through your veins. "Okay. We'll figure this out. Just tell me what happened." Your mom takes a few deep breaths before answering. "They found him in the new safehouse a few hours ago. But he's still alive." It's not surprising to you that the mob is after your father. You don't know the details, but your father's always been into sly dealings. He loves making money off the books. It was only a matter of time until the mob got involved. What's surprising is that your father got caught. He's the smartest guy you know. "How do you know he's alive?" Your phone dings. A picture, forwarded from your mom. <img src="Images/Father/fathertiedup1.jpg" width=275 /> You grit your teeth. This really happening. "Okay. Okay. [[What do they want? ->Father Captured 3]]"

"Money." your mother replies, her voice still shaking. "I fronted them ten thousand, but now they want even more before they'll let him go." <img src="Images/Father/money1.jpg" width=300 /> You swallow hard. Times have been tough, lately. If your mom's dumped her savings, then there's nothing left. "How much more?" "I was able to haggle them down to installments." she says, "They want 1000 next week, but I can only scrounge up 500 a week, and-" "Don't worry." You cut in, sounding more certain than you feel. "I can get you the other half. When do they need it?" "Oh, $playername, you don't have to do this." But after saying that, she continues. "Next Monday evening." "Don't worry, mom. You can count on me." After your mom hangs up, you spend some time staring at your ceiling, thinking about how the hell you're going to drum up that kind of money in a week. [[At last, sleep takes you->Father Dream 1]]

Drifting through the haze of dream, you find yourself running through the woods. <img src="Images/Father/fatherdream1.gif" width=400 /> Your father is chasing you. Blood pours from his empty eyes. "WHY DIDN'T YOU SAVE ME!?" he screams. "AFTER EVERYTHING I SACRIFICED FOR YOU, WHY DIDN'T YOU SAVE ME!?" Just as he grabs your shoulder, [[you wake up->Wake up]].

After making yourself a coffee, you consider your options. <img src="Images/Father/coffee1.gif" width=300 /> After rent, I make about 150 dollars a week from my job at the Cauldron. Not nearly enough. You sigh, then take a sip of the rich, dark drink. "I could ask Todd." you mutter to yourself. Todd's your old friend and now your personal trainer. He comes from a wealthy family. "No, I can't do that. Todd would never get mixed up with the mob. I couldn't put that on him." You glance at a picture of you and your girlfriend, Susan. No way. Susan's even poorer than me. I'm not getting her involved. "Shit." There are no easy options. You think about finding a second job, but how could you do that and keep up your studies? "I'll have to ask my manager, Katie, for a raise. I'm a good worker and she's always been nice to me. Maybe I can even get an advance on my pay." Looks like Katie's your one and only option. Luckily, you have a shift at the Cauldron this evening. Destiny calls. <<set $katiequest1 = 1>> [[You won't miss it. ->Your Bedroom]] <<set $mobquest1 = 1>>

<<if $alreadyincauldron eq 0>><<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 1>>After easily getting through the line - they always let pretty girls slip in without waiting<<else>>After slipping through the line - many thanks to Greg, the bouncer who recognized you and let you in - you enter the Cauldron.<</if>> <<set $alreadyincauldron = 1>> <<else>> You arrive at the first floor of the Cauldron.<</if>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/firstfloor.jpg" width=450 /> The first floor is the quiet floor of the establishment. Tables line the walls, and you can order half-decent food for less-than-decent prices. Sticking with the place's haunted, spooky theme, all of the waitresses are dressed in Halloween costumes, some rather revealing. <<set $waitressset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $waitresschoice = $waitressset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $waitresschoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitress1.jpg" width=350 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $waitresschoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitress2.jpg" width=350 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $waitresschoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitress3.jpg" width=350 /> <</if>> [[Head to the second floor->Cauldron Second Floor]] [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 3)>>[[Meet Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 2 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 12)>>A lot of people are gathering at the end of the first floor, all clearly intending to party hard and get drunk. The semi-regionals celebration is starting. [[Find Olivia->Matchmaker 12]]<</if>>\

You arrive at the Cauldron and head through the first floor to the back room. It's $day, which means you've got a shift to work. <img src="Images/Cauldron/firstfloor.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $fem lte 4>>"Alright," you mumble, waving to a few coworkers. "I've got bills to pay and a father to save."<<else>>"Time to look pretty and make money." you say, waving to your fellow waitresses.<</if>> <<if $katiequest1 eq 1>> [[Look for Katie to ask for a raise->First Busboy Shift]] <<elseif $fem lte 3>> [[Work as a busboy->Busboy Shift]] <<elseif ($katiequest9 eq 3)>>I can't work as a busgirl today - I need to speak to Katie.<<elseif ($virginityquest gte 4) and ($carlosstatus eq 5)>>[[Work as a flirty busgirl->Flirty Busgirl Shift 3]]<<elseif ($virginityquest gte 4) and ($carlosstatus eq 6)>>[[Work as a boring busgirl->Flirty Busgirl Shift 5]]<<elseif ($virginityquest gte 4) and ($carlosstatus eq 7)>>[[Work as a slutty busgirl->Flirty Busgirl Shift 4]]<<elseif ($chastityquest gte 6) and ($carlosstatus gte 2)>>[[Work as a flirty busgirl->Flirty Busgirl Shift]]<<else>>[[Work as a busgirl->Busgirl Shift]]<</if>> <<if $boymode eq 0>> <<if $katiequest2 eq 1>> [[Suck it up and ask to be a waitress->First Waitress Shift]] <<elseif ($wearingfemunderwear eq 1) and ($katiequest4 eq 1)>> [[Work as a waitress->Waitress Shift]] <<elseif ($katiequest4 eq 1) and ($wearingfemunderwear eq 0)>> I need to be wearing panties to work as a waitress. <</if>> \ \ <<if ($katiequest5 eq 1) and ($wearingfemunderwear eq 1)>>[[Work as a waitress->Panties Waitress Shift]] <<elseif ($katiequest5 eq 1) and ($wearingfemunderwear eq 0)>> I need to be wearing panties to work as a waitress. <</if>> \ \ <<if ($katiequest6 eq 1) and ($fem gte 3) and ($wearingfemunderwear eq 1)>>[[Work as a waitress->Shaved Waitress Shift]] <<elseif ($katiequest6 eq 1)>> I need to shave my body and be wearing panties to work as a waitress. <</if>> \ \ <<if ($katiequest7 eq 1) and ($sentfempicture eq 1) and ($wearingfemunderwear eq 1) and ($shavedwaitresscount lte 3)>>[[Work as a waitress->Shaved Waitress Shift]] <<elseif ($katiequest7 eq 1) and ($shavedwaitresscount lte 3)>> I need to send Katie a picture of me in girl's clothing, then come to work in panties if I want to work as a waitress. <</if>> \ \ <<if ($katiequest7 eq 1) and ($sentfempicture eq 1) and ($wearingfemunderwear eq 1) and ($shavedwaitresscount gte 4) and ($earspierced eq 1)>>[[Work as a waitress->Shaved Waitress Shift]] <<elseif ($katiequest7 eq 1) and ($shavedwaitresscount gte 4) and ($earspierced eq 0)>> I need to get my ears pierced, then come to work in panties if I want to work as a waitress. <</if>> \ \ <<if ($katiequest8 eq 1) and ($hetero eq 6) and ($wearingfemunderwear eq 1) and ($toy neq "nude")>>[[Work as a waitress->Plugged Waitress Shift]] <<elseif ($katiequest8 eq 1)>> If I want to work as a waitress, I need to come to work in panties, in makeup, with painted nails, and a buttplug up my ass. <</if>> \ \ <<if ($katiequest9 eq 1) and ($gotunderwear eq 1) and ($wearingfemunderwear eq 1) and ($toy neq "nude") and ($handjobvideo eq 0)>>[[Work as a waitress->Plugged Waitress Shift]] <<elseif ($katiequest9 eq 1) and ($handjobvideo eq 0)>> If I want to work as a waitress, I need to come to work in panties, in makeup, with painted nails, and a buttplug up my ass - after successfully completing Katie's task of showing up to the Cauldron in girl's clothing during an evening where I'm not working. <</if>> \ \ <<if ($katiequest9 eq 1) and ($wearingfemunderwear eq 1) and ($toy neq "nude") and ($handjobvideo eq 1) and ($chastityquest eq 0)>>[[Work as a waitress->Plugged Waitress Handjob Shift]] <<elseif ($katiequest9 eq 1) and ($handjobvideo eq 1) and ($chastityquest eq 0)>> If I want to work as a waitress, I need to come to work in panties, in makeup, with painted nails, and a buttplug up my ass. <</if>> \ \ <<if ($katiequest9 eq 1) and ($wearingfemunderwear eq 1) and ($toy neq "nude") and ($chastityquest gte 1) and ($chastity eq 1)>>[[Work as a waitress->Chastity Waitress Shift]] <<elseif ($katiequest9 eq 1) and ($chastityquest gte 1)>> If I want to work as a waitress, I need to come to work in panties, in makeup, with painted nails, a buttplug up my ass, and a chastity cage on my clitty. <</if>> \ \ <<if ($katiequest9 eq 2) and ($virginityquest gte 1) and ($toy neq "nude") and ($chastity eq 1) and (($virginityquest lte 3) or ($chest gte 5))>>[[Work as a waitress->Virgin Waitress Shift]]<<elseif ($katiequest9 eq 2) and ($virginityquest gte 4) and ($chest lte 4)>>If I want to work as a waitress again, I need to augment my breasts.<<elseif ($katiequest9 eq 2) and ($virginityquest gte 1)>>If I want to work as a waitress, I need to come to work in panties, in makeup, with painted nails, a buttplug up my ass, and a chastity cage on my clitty <</if>> \ \ <<if ($katiequest9 eq 3) and ($toy neq "nude") and ($chastity eq 1)>>[[Work as a waitress->Final Waitress Shift Start]]<<elseif ($katiequest9 eq 3)>>If I want to work as a waitress, I need to come to work in panties, in makeup, with painted nails, a buttplug up my ass, and a chastity cage on my clitty.<</if>> \ <<if ($katiequest9 gte 4)>>[[Work as a waitress->Final Waitress Shift]]<</if>> <<else>>Since I'm turning into a guy again, I shouldn't work as a waitress.<</if>> <<if ($virginityquest gte 1) and ($chastity eq 0) and ($katiequest9 lt 4)>>[[Quickly put on chastity cage->Preparing to Work at the Cauldron][$chastity = 1]]<</if>> <<set $p = 0>>

You arrive at the second floor of the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/secondfloor.jpg" width=450 /> The Cauldron's second floor is a bit more wild than the first. More bars line the back walls, and the tables are all high tops for friends and strangers to gather while drinking. Dance music plays from the speakers, and once in a while there'll be a live band jamming on the stage. There are even a few stripper poles on the sides of the stage, but you've never seen them used. A few party-goers are dancing, but most are just hanging out, drinking, and generally having a good time. This is your favorite floor on the Cauldron. If you have nothing else to do this evening, you could grab a drink and relax. Booze is even on the house for staff. <<if ($gotunderwear eq 1) and ($wearingfemoverwear eq 1)>>[[Hang out->Fem at the Cauldron]]<<elseif ($fem gte 1) and ($fem lte 2) and not hasVisited("Lexi 1")>>[[Hang out->Lexi 1]]<<elseif ($fem eq 2) and ($lexistatus eq 1)>>[[Hang out->Lexi 2]]<<elseif ($fem gte 2) and ($fem lte 3) and ($lexistatus eq 2)>>[[Hang out->Lexi 3]]<<else>>[[Hang out->Closing Time]]<</if>> [[Head to the first floor->Wandering the Cauldron]] [[Head to the third floor->Cauldron Third Floor]] <<if ($fem lte 4) and ($lexistatus eq 4)>>[[Hang out with Lexi->Lexi 5]]<<elseif ($hasfemname eq 0) and ($chest lte 3) and ($lexistatus eq 5)>>[[Hang out with Lexi->Lexi 6]]<<elseif ($doctor gte 2) and ($lexistatus eq 6)>>[[Hang out with Lexi->Lexi 7]]<<elseif $lexistatus eq 7>>[[Hang out with Lexi->Lexi 7b]]<</if>>\ \ <<if $lexistatus eq 8>>[[Hang out with Lexi->Lexi 8]]<<elseif $lexistatus eq 9>>I need to get a trans tattoo before seeing Lexi again. I should go find Bella at Tapestry, that tattoo parlour on campus.<<elseif $lexistatus eq 10>>I need to get a trans tattoo before seeing Lexi again. Bella is working on new designs right now. I'll visit her soon.<<elseif $lexistatus eq 11>>I need to get a trans tattoo before seeing Lexi again. Bella is probably ready with her new designs. I should head to Tapestry on campus.<<elseif ($lexistatus eq 12) and (($tattoowrist eq 4) or ($tattoowrist eq 5))>>[[Hang out with Lexi->Lexi 9]]<<elseif $lexistatus eq 12>>I need to get a trans tattoo before seeing Lexi again.<<elseif ($lexistatus eq 13) and ($money lt $lexicost)>>I don't have enough money for Lexi. She expects me to bring her $lexicost dollars.<<elseif ($lexistatus eq 13) and ($money gte $lexicost)>>[[Hang out with Lexi->Lexi 10]]<</if>> <<set $p = 0>>

You decide to spend the evening at the Cauldron. <<if $lexistatus eq 3>>You hope to run into Lexi, but she's nowhere to be found. Chances are, she'll find you when she's ready to talk.<<else>>Sometimes it feels weird to just kick back at your workplace, but you can't argue with free beer.<</if>> <<set $cauldronhangoutset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $cauldronhangoutchoice = $cauldronhangoutset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $cauldronhangoutchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/hangingatthecauldron1.jpg" width=400 /> Shortly after ordering a drink you run into a group of first year students, all dressed up and ready to party. You overhear that one of the guys is thinking of majoring in Gender Studies. After warning him against it, you end up spending nearly two hours engaged in a drunken discussion about the most useless kind of university degree. <</if>>\ \ <<if $cauldronhangoutchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/hangingatthecauldron2.jpeg" width=400 /> A pretty girl in a devil costume asks you to take a picture of her and her friends. After obliging her request, her vampire boyfriend tells you to fuck off. You promptly do, but overhear the devil girl whisper, "What? He's cute!" <</if>>\ \ <<if $cauldronhangoutchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/hangingatthecauldron3.jpg" width=400 /> You end up spending the evening with two men and a woman, all dressed up as skeletons. After trying to figure out which of the men is the lady's boyfriend, you start to suspect they both are, and that there will be a very boney threesome going down tonight. <</if>> As the night runs on, the crowd begins to thin. Feeling pretty exhausted (and tipsy) yourself, you decide it's about time you got home for some much needed sleep. <<set $time = "Night">> [[Head home->Your Bedroom]]

You arrive at the top floor of the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/topfloor.jpg" width=450 /> The Cauldron's top floor is a total rave. The music is always blasted so hard that you can't hear yourself think, and the crowd is so thick it can be hard to move. Talk about a fire hazard. It's not really your scene. <<if $chastityquest gte 1>>Near the back of the room, single door waits, usually guarded by two burly men. It's the office of the owner of the Cauldron - Alex Nazarov.<</if>> <<if $chastityquest eq 10>>[[Sneak into Nazarov's offce->Key Return 1]]<<elseif $chastityquest gte 1>>[[Go to Nazarov's office->Nazarov's Office]]<</if>> \ [[Head down to the second floor->Cauldron Second Floor]]

You decide to work as a busboy this evening. The pay is shit, but at least it's in your comfort zone. <img src="Images/Cauldron/busboy.jpg" width=500 /> After hours of wiping down sticky tables and sweeping away sweaty glitter patches, you shift ends and you get paid fifty dollars. It's not much, but it's honest work. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $money +=50>> <<set $time = "Night">>

When you enter the small dressing room, Katie can tell what's under your clothes just by the look on your face. "Go on." She says, grinning wickedly. "Prove it." With a groan, you undo your jeans. Katie's palm connects with your pantie-clad ass cheek the next moment. <img src="Images/Cauldron/slapass1.gif" width=300 /> "Ouch!" you cry, your voice turning high pitched in surprise. "Sorry, couldn't resist." Katie gives your ass one last friendly slap. "It suits you, hot shot. Now, let's get to work." Right, enough distractions. I've got money to make. [[It's make-up time.->Waitress Shift 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">>

You search every floor of the Cauldron for Katie, but she's nowhere to be found. Eventually, you actually have to start working. <img src="Images/Cauldron/busboy.jpg" width=500 /> It takes a lot to keep the Cauldron clean and running. Tables to mop, dishes to clean. And the glitter... so much glitter to sweep away. Eventually the bar closes and your shift ends. At exactly 2am, your phone beeps to inform you that 100 dollars has been deposited in your account, but 50 was instantly taken out to cover your rent. The owner of the Cauldron also owns your apartment. It's then, feeling like you'll never get enough money to pay the mob, [[that you see her->First Busboy Shift Talking to Katie]]. <<set $money +=50>> <<set $time = "Night">>

Katie sees the decision on your face the moment you see her. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie1.jpg" width=250 /> "So you're ready to make some money." You give a determined nod, trying your best to hide the butterflies dancing in your stomach. "Come on, hot shot," She says, leading you to a back room. "It's time to cast a spell." [[Here goes nothing! ->First Waitress Shift 2]]

Katie meets you just outside the Cauldron, looking as gorgeous as ever. In an alternate universe, she could probably be a wildly successful actress. Or model. Or porn star. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie1.jpg" width=250 /> "A raise?" She says, once you deliver your request. You didn't say why you needed the money, but you implied it was very, very important. "I'm sorry $playername, you know I can't do that. The boss would flip. Busboys get what they get. Best I can do is a 100 dollar one-time bonus for your hard work." "Thanks, Katie. I'll take the bonus, but it's not enough." Just then, two waitresses pass you by on their way home. Both are counting their substantial tips. "I need waitress money." <<set $money +=100>> And as you say the words, Katie's lips form a witching smile. "Waitress money?" she asks. "Yeah, they make way more than me! I wish I could earn like them." "Then do it." [[Wait. What?->First Busboy Shift Talking to Katie 2]]

<img src="Images/Cauldron/katie2.jpg" width=500 /> "Come to work, put on a waitress outfit, and make waitress money." Her suggestion is absurd, but she looks serious. You nearly laugh. "I'm a guy!" "I'll work some make-up magic and give you an outfit that hides your body hair." She eyes you up and down. "Besides, you already cut a figure some chicks would be jealous of." "But-" "-Isn't this cash important to you? Listen, $playername, I'm not asking you to cut your dick off. I'm offering you a chance for easy money. If you fuck up, it looks bad on me... but I'm willing to give you a shot." Maybe you're going crazy, but... it doesn't seem like the worst idea in the world. You could make enough money to save your father without doing anything illegal. Dressing as a girl for a few hours beats robbing a bank. "I'll think about it." you say, shrugging. Katie grins her witching smile. "You do that, hot shot. See you later." [[Guess I'll see her later->Your Bedroom]] <<set $katiequest1 = 0>> <<set $katiequest2 = 1>>

You enter the spacious, modern gym that operates close to your apartment and the university campus. <img src="Images/Gym/gyminterior.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $hetero gte 6>>You stand around the front of the gym, waiting for Todd. You have to admit, all those machines are a bit intimidating.<<elseif $toddquest4 eq 1>>Instead of Todd, you see a cute woman around your age waving at you.<<else>>Now that you're registered as a woman at the gym, you can head to the women's locker room <<if $todddate lte 9>>and meet Todd after you change<<else>>to change<</if>>.<</if>> <<if $toddquest1 eq 1>>Soon you see Todd waving at you, so you [[jog over to him->First Session with Todd]] <</if>> \ \ <<if $toddquest2 eq 1>>Soon you see Todd waving at you, so you [[jog over to him->Second Session with Todd]] <</if>> \ \ <<if $toddquest3 eq 1>>Soon you see Todd waving at you, so you [[jog over to him->Third Session with Todd]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($toddquest4 eq 1) and ($hetero eq 8)>>Soon you see Todd waving at you, so you [[jog over to him->Shaved Session with Todd]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($toddquest4 eq 1) and ($hetero eq 7) and ($wearingfemoverwear eq 1)>>I can't go to the men's locker room in a dress! I should go home and change.<<elseif ($toddquest4 eq 1) and ($hetero eq 7)>>Soon you see Todd waving at you, so you [[jog over to him->Shaved Session with Todd Het7]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($toddquest4 eq 1) and ($hetero eq 6) and ($wearingfemoverwear eq 1)>>I can't go to the men's locker room in a dress! I should go home and change. <<elseif ($toddquest4 eq 1) and ($hetero eq 6) and ($gymhet6count gte 4) and ($fem eq 4)>>Soon you see Todd waving at you, so you [[jog over to him->Session with Todd Het6 Other]]<<elseif ($toddquest4 eq 1) and ($hetero eq 6)>>Soon you see Todd waving at you, so you [[jog over to him->Session with Todd Het6]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($toddquest4 eq 1) and ($hetero eq 5) and ($chastityquest eq 0)>>[[Jog over to her->Session with Todd Het5 start]]<<elseif ($toddquest5 eq 1) and ($hetero eq 5) and ($chastityquest eq 0)>>[[Head to the women's locker room->Session with Todd Het5]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($toddquest5 eq 1) and ($chastityquest gte 1)>>[[Head to the women's locker room->Session with Todd Chastity Start]]<<elseif ($toddquest6 eq 1) and ($chastityquest gte 1) and ($virginityquest lt 18) and not hasVisited("Chastity First Removal")>>[[Head to the women's locker room->Session with Todd Chastity]]<</if>> \ \ <<if ($virginityquest gte 1) and ($virginityquest lt 18) and not hasVisited("Gym Virgin Start")>>[[Head to the women's locker room->Gym Virgin Start]]<<elseif ($virginityquest gte 12) and ($oliviaquestchoice neq "puppetmaster") and not hasVisited("Olivia Shower 1")>>[[Head to the women's locker room->Olivia Shower 1]]<<elseif $virginityquest gte 1 and ($todddate lte 9)>>[[Head to the women's locker room->Gym Virgin]]<</if>>\ \ <<if $todddate eq 10>>[[Head to the women's locker room->Gym Final Start]]<<elseif ($oliviaquest eq 25) and ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster")>>[[Head to the women's locker room->Puppetmaster 18]]<<elseif ($chest eq 6) and (($lover eq "todd") or ($lover eq "thruple")) and ($finalquest gte 7) and not hasVisited("Supplements")>>[[Head to the women's locker room->Supplements]]<<elseif $supplements eq 10>>[[Head to the women's locker room->Supplements][$p = 12]]<<elseif $todddate eq 11>>[[Head to the women's locker room->Gym Final]]<</if>> [[Return->Gym Entry]] <<if ($hetero gte 6) and ($wearingfemoverwear eq 1)>>[[Run home and change into boymode clothes->Quick Change]]<</if>> <<set $p = 0>>\ \ \

The moment you get close, Todd gives you a bear hug, slaps your back and shouts, "My man! Glad our last session didn't scare you off, bro." <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=300 /> Todd is one of your oldest friends. He might be major gym rat, but he's still a great guy. You know that under his top layer of muscles and ladykilling good looks, he's actually a dork that loves Japanese RPGs. "Of course it didn't! I'm going get even bigger than you in a few months." Todd squeezes your puny bicep in a friendly way - though it hurts - and laughs. "That's the spirit, bro. Let's do this." [[Time to get jacked!->First Session with Todd 2]]

"Ready to roll, bro?" Todd asks, the moment you get close. He's already holding the woman's gym clothes in his hands. <img src="Images/Gym/leggings.jpg" width=250 /> "Uhh..." You stammer out. You haven't come to a decision on this yet. Todd's right, I need actual gym clothes if I'm going take this gym thing seriously. But is it worth wearing a girl's outfit? [[Stick to your regular clothes for now->Workout in Jeans]] <<if $fem gte 2>> [[Take the outfit->First Workout in Leggings]] <</if>>

Todd pushes you hard, and by the end you're a sweaty heap while he's pumping iron just for the fun of it. <img src="Images/Gym/gym1.gif" width=300 /> You decide against mentioning your father's predicament. Todd would be sympathic, but you don't think he'd help. Best to keep that separate. <<if $katiequest2 eq 1>> You also don't mention Katie's crazy proposal. He'd never let you live that down.<</if>> When the session's done, Todd walks with you to the exit. "Listen, bro. I'm sick of you working out in jeans. Something's got to give." "Hey, it's not my fault your gym is out of their regulation workout outfit." Todd vigorously nods. "Well I got good news - we found an unused outfit. You can use it next time." It isn't long before he finds the clothes and shows them to you. [[Wait. What? ->First Session with Todd 3]]

You stare at the clothes, dumbfounded. <img src="Images/Gym/leggings.jpg" width=250 /> "That's a girl's outfit" Todd laughs like you told a joke. "Bro, don't be so insecure. It's an outfit designed to give your body the space it needs to get jacked. Unlike your jeans." "Then you wear it!" "It's for customers only. And besides, it's available, and it's free." He gives you a long look that makes you a bit uncomfortable. "So, will you wear it?" <<if $fem lte 1>> "No way, man. It's too weird." Todd just shrugs and laughs, but you can tell he's a bit disappointed. Weird. Then it's time to part ways and head home. HINT: Increasing your Femininity and decreasing your Heterosexuality will make you more open to trying new things! <</if>> \ <<if $fem gte 2>> Normally, there's no way you'd put on a girl's gym uniform. But now, you can't help but feel curious about what it would feel like. That tight fabric. The girly color of the sports bra on your chest. You shiver, a strange sense of anticipation running down your back. "Uh... maybe. I mean, if you think it's a good idea." Todd gives you a charming smile. "I think it's exactly what you need, bro." Then he leaves you with a fist bump and heads back to work. <</if>> [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>> <<set $toddquest1 = 0>> <<set $toddquest2 = 1>>

You decide against wearing the girl's outfit. It's just too weird. And imagine the looks everyone would give you. And imagine the looks Todd would give you! Keeping to your usual outfit, you try your best to follow Todd's instructions. The trouble is, a lot of the stretches and motions are impossible in your restrictive clothes. Todd seems to get a bit frustrated. He ends up flirting one of the girls working out nearby, and hardly pays any attention to you. <img src="Images/Gym/toddlookingatwomen.jpg" width=400 /> By the end, you feel rattled and <<if $hetero lte 9>>jealous<<else>>worn.<</if>> You don't think you made any progress today. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

You stare at the clothes sitting in Todd's hands. What's the big deal, anyway? You dressed in girl's clothes at the Cauldron, and that went okay. <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>> For fuck's sake, you're wearing panties right now! <</if>> If it helps you get jacked, it's worth it. When you take the clothes. Todd gives you a warm, appreciative smile. "That's the spirit, bro. Come find me when you're changed." Swallowing your nerves, you head to the locker room, leggings and sports bra in hand. [[Hit the lockers! ->First Workout in Leggings 2]]

You enter the men's locker room and find a quiet corner to hide. After a minute of pacing, you man-up and strip down to your underwear. <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>> It feels embarassing and a little bit exciting to stand in panties in front of men. What if someone saw!?<</if>> Not wanting to waste any more time, you pull on the sports bra. It's your first time wearing a bra, and you really have no idea what you're doing. Thankfully its stretchy and gets around your chest pretty easily. The awkward part, besides how it looks, is that it's a bit spacious around your chest. Oh... that's where my tits would go if I had any. Next, you pull on the leggings. They get caught at the knees and you nearly trip over yourself, but eventually they wrap around your butt and hug your waist. They're on! One of the older guys in the locker room gives you an unreadable look. Already blushing, you head for the exit, only to pass by a mirror. <img src="Images/Gym/wearingleggings1.jpg" width=250 /> Wait... you think, stopping at the mirror. That's me! The leggings cover your lower body hair and tightly grip your legs, making them appear lithe and smooth. Even more wild, they push up your ass cheeks, almost like a push-up bra, and it seem firmer and curvier. For a second, you thought you were staring at the lower half of a cute girl. Shaking your head, [[you search for Todd->First Workout in Leggings 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "sports bra and leggings">>

Todd, for his part, is an absolute saint. He doesn't make any jokes or even comment on your new look. He just gives you a high five and leads you to the yoga mats for some stretching. You're amazed at how much more flexible you are! As you stretch, you can feel muscles being worked that you've never worked before. It isn't long before you forget about the snickers of some of the guys around you, and instead focus solely on Todd's instructions. Todd's attention is 100 percent devoted to you the entire time. It feels good to be so close to your old friend. Although sometimes, when you're working out, you can almost feel his eyes on your tight ass. You keep unconsciously adjusting your leggings when this happens, but that only makes your ass look better. <img src="Images/Gym/adjustingleggings1.gif" width=400 /> It doesn't really bother you though. You don't know how to explain it. Having Todd appreciate your ass feels... nice? That can't be right. [[Soon the workout is done and you return to the locker room->First Workout in Leggings 4]] <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

Red-faced, you slip into the men's locker room. You can't get that feeling out of your heart - that heat from knowing that Todd's eyes were glued to your tight ass. You look at the mirror again. You push your butt out a little. You have to admit, it's a sexy, girly butt. You give your ass a little slap and watch it jiggle. <img src="Images/Gym/wearingleggings2.gif" width=400 /> Am I turned on? you think, as you sheepishly change. From Todd's attention? That can't be right. I'm straight. Aren't I? Your Heterosexuality level has decreased! Your Homosexuality level has increased! You are now open to some more intensive personal grooming, if your employer insisted on it! New porn unlocked! [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $hetero -= 1>> <<set $homo += 1>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $toddquest2 = 0>> <<set $toddquest3 = 1>>

"Ready to roll, bro?" Todd asks, the moment you get close. He's already holding the woman's gym clothes in his hands. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=400 /> You blush a bit, looking at the clothing and the way Todd smiles at you. There's no way you can refuse him. Besides, wearing leggings is fun. [[Take the outfit->Workout in Leggings 1]]

Once you're in small dressing room alone with Katie, she has you strip to your $underwear. Once you start, blushing like an idiot, you watch in fascination as she does the same! "What are you doing!?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie3.jpg" width=250 /> "Oh, I forgot to tell you. I always do makeup in my underwear. When I was young I was real clumsy. Ruined one too many dresses with spilled foundation." She pauses, smirking. "Will this be a problem?" "No, maam." You quickly answer. Please don't get an erection, please don't get an erection... Thankfully, your penis stays loyal. Katie has you sit by a vanity mirror, and soon your eyes are shut and all kinds of powders and polish dance across your skin. You have to admit, it feels kind of nice. "Ta da!" Katie says, [[finishing.->First Waitress Shift 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">>

"What the fuck!? You say, staring at the mirror. <img src="Images/Cauldron/femmakeup1.jpg" width=500 /> "Yeah, I'm kind of amazed myself. I don't think I'll ever top this." You. Look. Like. A. Woman. A trans woman, sure, but a passable one. Katie didn't just slather on make up and turn you into a drag queen. She used the perfect pallette for your skin tone, and left everything subtle and natural. You blink, and watch the woman in the mirror blink back. Holy shit. "And the pony tail?" you ask, grabbing it. "A simple extension." She runs a finger down your cheek, neck, and chest. "It's a shame that the rest of your body is so hairy and manish. But we can hide it for now. Maybe even deal with it, later." You're not sure what she means by deal with it, and you don't have time to ask. before you can think, Katie [[tosses you your costume.->First Waitress Shift 4]]

At this point, you're committed. Reminding yourself that this is for your father, you put on the costume with Katie's help. <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitresscostume1.jpg" width=275 /> As Katie stuffs the costume's chest with tissue to suggest small breasts, you recognize it. It's Zero-suit Samus. "Good choice," you admit. "It'll cover all my hair. Between that and the make-up, I could really pull this waitress thing off." Katie gives herself a pat on the back. "I know, I know. I'm a genius." "I owe you big time." "Don't kid yourself, hotshot. I wouldn't do this if I didn't get some sick pleasure from it all. Now, you've seen waitresses in action before. Go out there and make some fucking money." [[It's go time! ->First Waitress Shift 5]] <<set $overwear = "Zero-suit Samus">>

Feeling your heart beating so hard it might burst through your chest, you step out onto the first floor of the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/firstfloor.jpg" width=450 /> And nothing happens. No one points. No one laughs. No one seems to notice. As far as the world is concerned, you're just a plain looking waitress, surrounded by much hotter waitresses in much more revealing outfits. Cool. Katie assigns you a few tables for your first waitress shift. Nothing wild, no big groups. When you approach the first table, you're crazy nervous. You've got the looks, but your voice will betray your gender. Yet when you speak, no one reacts. <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitressing1.jpg" width=450 /> You definitely sound like a boy in a girl's costume, but no one seems to even care. Soon you get into the rhythm of things and completely forget you're dressed as a girl. Well, not exactly. Moving in your smooth, tight one-suit feels nice. And the work is a lot easier than the physicial labor of being a busboy. Only one event stands out. As you're walking away from your last table. One of the guys whispers. "I didn't know this place had sissy waitresses. That's fucking hot." He didn't mean for you to hear him, but you did. What the fuck is a sissy? you wonder, before [[heading back to change.->First Waitress Shift 6]]

Once you're back in the dressing room with Katie, she helps you undress and removes your make up. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie2.jpg" width=500 /> "So," she asks, "How'd it go?" "I..." Your heart is still racing. You blurt out the truth. "I liked it. And I made 200 dollars from my pay and tips! I think I could do it again." Katie grins. "if you're in, I'm in. But on one condition." Nerves flicker across your spine. "Condition?" "Your boxers. I can see them bunching around your crotch in the costume. They ruin the whole mystique." Back in her underwear, Katie adjusts her panties for you to see. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieadjustspanties.gif" width=400 /> "Girls wear panties. They don't bunch. next time you want to make waitress money, come to your shift wearing a pair." "Wearing panties? But-" "-I know. You're no lady and you're no sissy. Blah blah blah. I don't want to hear it. Man up and find yourself some girly underwear, or go back to wiping dishes." Katie gives you a cute wink and heads out. Feeling strange and kind of girly, you decide it's time for you go home. Your Femininity level has increased! You can now buy panties at Fem World! New porn unlocked! [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $money += 200>> <<set $fem = 1>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $katiequest2 = 0>> <<set $katiequest3 = 1>>

You load up female solo pornography. There's something beautiful about the female form... <<set $femalesoloset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>>\ \ <<set $femalesolochoice = $femalesoloset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $femalesolochoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Computer/femalesoloporn1.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $femalesolochoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Computer/femalesoloporn2.gif" width=500 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $femalesolochoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Computer/femalesoloporn3.gif" width=400 /> <</if>> \ <<if $femalesolochoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Computer/femalesoloporn4.gif" width=500 /> <</if>> <<if $chastity eq 1>>[[Jerk off->Chastity Masturbation]]<<elseif $hetero gte 9>> [[Jerk off->Regular Masturbation]] <<else>> [[Jerk off->Failed Masturbation]] <</if>> <<if $fem gte 6>>[[Grab your dildo->Anal Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $qos gte 6>>[[Grab your BBC dildo->BBC Dildo][$p = 5]]<</if>> [[On second thought, nah->Your Bedroom]]

It's Friday $time, and that means your girlfriend, Susan is coming over for date night. <<if ($susanstatus gte 6) and ($susancuck eq 1)>>You know she'll have some humiliating game to play, now that you've given her permission to pursue black cock. You can't wait.<<elseif $susancuck eq 2>>You wonder if her bull will be joining her, tonight...<<else>>Nothing says romance like a bad movie and a bottle of wine. <img src="Images/Susan/laptopdate.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> <<if $boymode eq 1 and $susanopen eq 1>>[[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Open Boymode]]<<elseif ($boymode eq 1) and ($susancuck gte 1)>>[[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Cuck Boymode]]<<else>>\ \ <<if $susancuck neq 2>><<if $susanstatus eq 0>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Intro Date]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($susanstatus eq 1) and ($hetero eq 10)>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Het10]] <</if>> \ \ <<if (($susanstatus eq 1) or ($susanstatus eq 2)) and ($hetero eq 9)>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Het9]] <</if>> \ \ <<if (($susanstatus eq 1) and ($hetero eq 8))>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Het9]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($susanstatus eq 2) and ($hetero eq 8)>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Het8]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($susanstatus eq 3) and ($hetero eq 8)>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Het8 Dildo]] <</if>> \ \ <<if (($susanstatus eq 4) and ($hetero eq 7)) or (($susanswallow eq 0) and ($hetero eq 6)) or (($susanswallow eq 1) and ($hetero eq 7)) or (($susanswallow eq 0) and ($hetero eq 7))>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Het7]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($hetero eq 6) and ($susanstatus eq 5) and ($susanswallow eq 1)>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Het6]] <</if>> \ \ <<if (($hetero eq 6) and ($susanstatus eq 6) and ($susancuck eq 1)) or (($hetero eq 5) and ($susancuckstatus eq 0) and ($susancuck eq 1))>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Het6 cuck]] <<elseif (($hetero eq 6) and ($susanstatus eq 6) and ($susanopen eq 1)) or (($hetero eq 5) and ($susanopenstatus eq 0) and ($susanopen eq 1))>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Het6 open]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($hetero eq 5) and ($susancuckstatus eq 1) and ($chastityquest eq 0)>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Het5 cuck]] <<elseif ($hetero eq 5) and ($susanopenstatus eq 1) and ($chastityquest eq 0)>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Het5 open]] <</if>> \ \ <<if (($hetero eq 5) or ($homo eq 6)) and ($susancuckstatus eq 1) and ($chastityquest gte 1)>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Chastity cuck]] <<elseif (($hetero eq 5) or ($homo eq 6)) and ($susanopenstatus eq 1) and ($chastityquest gte 1)>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Chastity open]] <</if>> \ \ <<if (($hetero eq 5) or ($homo eq 6)) and (($susancuckstatus eq 2) or ($susancuckstatus eq 3)) and ($chastityquest gte 1) and not hasVisited("Chastity First Removal")>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Chastity 2 cuck]] <<elseif (($hetero eq 5) or ($homo eq 6)) and (($susanopenstatus eq 2) or ($susanopenstatus eq 3)) and ($chastityquest gte 1) and not hasVisited("Chastity First Removal")>> [[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Date Chastity 2 open]] <</if>> \ \ <<if ($susancuck eq 1) and ($virginityquest gte 1) and ($susancuckstatus lt 5) and not hasVisited("Susan Cuck BBC Date 1")>>[[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1]]<<elseif ($susancuckstatus eq 4) and ($virginityquest gte 1)>>[[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Defowering]]<<elseif ($susancuckstatus eq 5) and ($qos eq 1)>>[[You hear a knock at the door->Susan QOS 1]]<<elseif ($susancuckstatus eq 5) and ($qos eq 2)>>[[You don't hear a knock at the door->Susan QOS 1][$p = 9]]<<elseif ($susancuckstatus eq 5) and ($virginityquest gte 1)>>[[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Cuck Virgin]]<</if>>\ \ <<if ($susancuck eq 0) and ($susanopenstatus eq 4) and ($virginityquest gte 1)>>[[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Open Virgin]]<<elseif ($susancuck eq 0) and ($virginityquest gte 1) and not hasVisited("Susan Open Virgin Start")>>[[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Open Virgin Start]]<<elseif ($susanopenstatus eq 4) and ($virginityquest gte 1)>>[[You hear a knock at the door->Susan Open Virgin]]<</if>>\ <<elseif $chadstatus eq 8>>[[You hear a knock at the door->Chad 8]]\ <<elseif ($chadstatus eq 9)>>[[You hear a knock at the door->Chad 9]]\ <<elseif ($chadstatus eq 10) or ($chadstatus eq 11)>>[[You hear a knock at the door->Chad 10]]\ <<elseif ($chadstatus eq 12) and ($chastityquest eq 0)>>[[You hear a knock at the door->Chad 11]]\ <<elseif ($chastityquest gte 1) and ($chadstatus lt 13)>>[[You hear a knock at the door->Chad 12]]\ <<elseif ($chastityquest gte 1) and ($virginityquest eq 0)>>[[You hear a knock at the door->Chad Chastity]]\ <<elseif ($virginityquest gte 21) and ($chadstatus eq 16)>>[[It's time->Chad Bondage]] <<elseif ($fem gte 8) and ($chadstatus eq 17)>>[[It's time->Chad Sex]] <<elseif ($virginityquest gte 1) and ($virginityquest lt 32)>>[[It's time->Chad Virgin]]\ <</if>><</if>> <<set $p = 0>>\ \ \ \

You sit by the phone, nervous. Just when you think they might not call, the phone rings. <img src="Images/Father/phone.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $daynumber eq 8>> [[Answer it->The Mob First Call]]<<elseif $boymode eq 1>>[[Answer it->The Mob Boymode]] <<elseif ($mobquest1 eq 1) and ($hetero eq 5)>>[[Answer it->The Mob 2]]<<elseif $finalquest eq 1>>[[Answer it->Meet Mom]]<<elseif (($finalquest eq 11) or ($finalquest eq 12)) and $mobquest1 eq 2>>[[Answer it->The Mob 3]]<<else>>[[Answer it->The Mob]] <</if>> <<set $p = 0>>\

<<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>>At the last moment, you realize you're still wearing panties! Mortified, you change into normal underwear, then put on a brave face and head to the door. <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 0>> <<set $underwear = "black boxers">> <</if>> Opening your door with a smile, you see your girlfriend Susan waiting in the hall. <img src="Images/Susan/susan1.jpg" width=300 /> "Right on time for once." You say, letting her in. Your eyes follow her ass as she hops through the threshold. "Hey!" she says, spinning back at you with her hands on her hips. "I'm late for date night once-" "-Twice in a row-" "Fine, twice. And now it's a joke?" "You're no joke." You say as you walk close. She stops her pouting to kiss your lips. She breaks it off a moment later, jumping on the bed and shouting "It's mooooooovie time!" with glee. [[You heard the lady! It's movie time.->Susan Intro Date 2]] <<set $susanstatus = 1>>

<<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 1>>At the last moment, you realize you're still wearing a girly outfit! Mortified, you change into something normal, then put on a brave face and head to the door. <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>> <<set $overwear = "green shirt and jeans">> <</if>> Opening your door with a smile, you see Susan waiting for you, dressed in a her red blouse and plaid skirt. <img src="Images/Susan/susan1.jpg" width=300 /> "I missed you." You say, letting her in. "What's the movie for today?" "No movie today," she says, with a solemn look, "I've been really focused on my classes and I need you to help me study." "Well... okay." you say, a bit disappointed. "Let's hit the books." And then fuck. [[Hear about Susan's studies->Susan Date Het9 2]]

<<if ($bra eq "nude") and ($overwear eq "nude") and ($underwear eq "nude") and ($fem gte 5)>>You're about to head out of your apartment when you realize you're totally naked! Blushing, you spin around and [[head back to your bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <img src="Images/University/oopsnude2.jpg" width=400 /> <<elseif ($bra eq "nude") and ($overwear neq "nude") and ($chest gte 4) and ($homo lt 7)>> You're about to head out of your apartment when you realize you're not wearing a bra! <<set $nobraset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $nobrachoice = $nobraset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $nobrachoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Home/nobra1.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $nobrachoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Home/nobra2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $nobrachoice eq 3>>\ <img src="Images/Home/nobra3.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ Blushing, you spin around and [[head back to your bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<elseif ($wearingfemoverwear eq 1) and ($fem lte 4)>> You're about to head out of your apartment when you realize you're crossdressing! You can't let people see you like this! <<set $crossset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $crosschoice = $crossset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $crosschoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Home/crossdressing1.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $crosschoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Home/crossdressing2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $crosschoice eq 3>>\ <img src="Images/Home/crossdressing3.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ Blushing, you spin around and [[head back to your bedroom->Your Bedroom]] \ <<elseif ($overwear eq "nude") and ($underwear neq "nude")>> You're about to head out of your apartment when you look down and realize you're in nothing but <<if $underwear neq "susan's black panties">>your <</if>>$underwear! Blushing, you spin around and [[head back to your bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<if $penis eq 1>> <img src="Images/University/oopsnude1.jpg" width=400 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/University/oopsnude2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>> <<elseif ($overwear eq "nude") and ($underwear eq "nude")>> You're about to head out of your apartment when you look down and realize you're completely naked! Blushing, you spin around and [[head back to your bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<if $penis eq 1>> <img src="Images/University/oopsnude1.jpg" width=400 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/University/oopsnude2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>><<elseif ($overwear neq "nude") and ($underwear eq "nude") and ($homo lt 7)>> You're about to head out of your apartment when you realize you're not wearing underwear. You're going commando! Blushing, you spin around and [[head back to your bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<if $penis eq 1>> <img src="Images/University/oopsnude1.jpg" width=400 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/University/oopsnude2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>><<else>> \ You step out of your apartment.\ <<if $time eq "Morning">> It's a beautiful morning. The birds are singing, the trees are bright and green, and the streets are alive with students and commuters starting their day. <img src="Images/University/outsidemorning.jpg" width=400 /> \ <<elseif $time eq "Evening">> It's a warm, quiet evening. People around you are returning from work or school, speaking quietly to one another as they do. <img src="Images/University/outsideevening.jpg" width=400 /> \ <<elseif $time eq "Night">> The night is crisp, and the sky is clear. The streets aren't quite deserted - a few people are heading to - or from - their favorite bars.<<if ($day neq "Friday" and $day neq "Saturday")>> It's a school night. Maybe you should hit the hay.<</if>> <img src="Images/University/outsidenight.jpg" width=400 /> \ <</if>> From here, it's a short walk to your school campus, the Cauldron, and the gym. [[Go to your university campus->School Entry]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<if ($time eq "Morning") and ($day eq "Saturday")>> On Saturday mornings you like to go for a jog through the park. Cardio is key! <<if ($susanstatus eq 1) and ($susanjog eq 0)>>[[Go for a jog->Susan Jog 1]] <<elseif $virginityquest eq 29>>[[Go for a jog->Masquerade 5]] <<elseif $virginityquest eq 26>>[[Go for a jog->Masquerade 3]] <<elseif $virginityquest eq 24>>[[Go for a jog->Masquerade 2]] <<elseif $finalquest eq 6>>[[Go for a jog->Outing 2]] <<elseif ($fem gte 3) and ($virginityquest lt 1) and not hasVisited("Parlour Discovery")>>[[Go for a jog->Parlour Discovery]]<<elseif ($susancuck eq 2) and ($susanjog eq 2) and ($chadstatus gte 10) and ($earlysingle eq 0)>>[[Go for a jog->Susan Jog Chad 1]]<<elseif ($susancuck eq 2) and ($susanjog eq 3) and ($chadstatus gte 11) and ($earlysingle eq 0)>>[[Go for a jog->Susan Jog Chad 2]]<<elseif ($susancuck eq 2) and ($susanjog eq 4) and ($susangag eq 1) and ($earlysingle eq 0)>>[[Go for a jog->Susan Jog Chad 3]]<<elseif ($virginityquest gte 1) and ($earlysingle eq 0) and ($susancuck eq 1) and ($heatherstatus lt 2) and not hasVisited("Heather 1")>>[[Go for a jog->Heather 1]]<<elseif $heatherstatus eq 2>>[[Go for a jog->Heather 2]]<<elseif $heatherstatus eq 3>>[[Go for a jog->Heather 3]]<<elseif $heatherstatus eq 5>>[[Go for a jog->Heather 5]]<<elseif $heatherstatus eq 6>>[[Go for a jog->Heather 6]]<<elseif $heatherstatus eq 7>>[[Go for a jog->Heather 7]]<<elseif $heatherstatus eq 8>>[[Go for a jog->Heather 8]]<<elseif ($toddjog eq 1) and ($hetero lte 6)>>[[Go for a jog->Todd Jog 2]]<<elseif ($susanjog eq 1) and ($earlysingle eq 0)>>[[Go for a jog->Susan Jog 2]]<<elseif ($susancuck eq 1) and ($susanjog eq 2) and ($susanstatus gte 6)>>[[Go for a jog->Susan Jog Cuck 3]]<<elseif ($susancuck eq 0) and ($susanjog eq 2) and ($susanstatus gte 6) and ($earlysingle eq 0)>>[[Go for a jog->Susan Jog Open 3]]<<elseif ($susancuck eq 1) and ($susanjog eq 3) and ($fem gte 5)>>[[Go for a jog->Susan Jog Cuck 4]]<<elseif ($toddjog eq 0) and ($hetero lte 8)>>[[Go for a jog->Todd Jog 1]]<<elseif ($susancuck eq 0) and ($susanjog eq 3) and ($fem gte 5) and ($earlysingle eq 0)>>[[Go for a jog->Susan Jog Open 4]]<<elseif ($susanopenstatus gte 4) and ($susanjog eq 4) and ($earlysingle eq 0)>>[[Go for a jog->Susan Jog Open 5]]<<elseif ($susanopenstatus gte 4) and ($susanjog eq 5) and ($earlysingle eq 0)>>[[Go for a jog->Susan Jog Open 6]]<<elseif ($susanopenstatus gte 4) and ($susanjog eq 6) and ($earlysingle eq 0)>>[[Go for a jog->Susan Jog Open 7]]<<else>>[[Go for a jog->Park Jog]] <</if>> <</if>> \ <<if ($rachelstatus eq 2) and ($time neq "Morning") and ($wearingfemoverwear eq 1)>>I can't work as a whore again until I meet Sapphire at Tapestry.<</if>><<if ($rachelstatus eq 0) or ($rachelstatus eq 2)>> <<elseif ($time neq "Morning") and ($wearingfemoverwear eq 1)>><<if $rachelstatus eq 1>>There's a car waiting at the corner of the quiet street.<<else>>Sapphire's car is waiting at the corner of the street.<</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Whore Introduction") and ($rachelstatus lt 2)>>The man in the car is trying to get your attention.<<else>>You could make some money as a street whore tonight, if you dared.<</if>> <<if $alreadywhored eq 1>>I already did that today. I'm too tired to do it again right now. Maybe tomorrow.<<elseif not hasVisited("Whore Introduction") and ($rachelstatus lt 2)>>[[See what the man wants->Whore Introduction]]<<elseif $whorestatus eq 0>>[[Walk over to the car->Whore 0]]<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>[[Walk over to the car->Whore 1]]<<elseif ($whorestatus eq 2) and not hasVisited("Whore 2 Introduction")>>[[Walk over to the car->Whore 2 Introduction]]<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>[[Walk over to the car->Whore 2]]<<elseif ($whorestatus eq 3) and not hasVisited("Whore 3 Introduction")>>[[Walk over to the car->Whore 3 Introduction]]<<elseif $whorestatus gte 3>>[[Get in your pimp's car->Whore 3]]<</if>> \ <</if>> \ <</if>> \ \ \ <<set $p = 0>>\

Drifting through the haze of dream, you find yourself naked. <<set $hetero9dreamset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $hetero9dreamchoice = $hetero9dreamset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $hetero9dreamchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero9dream1.gif" width=400 /> You and Todd are facing one another, naked. Susan kneels between the two of you, measuring your penis and Todd's much more impressive tool. "Mmm..." she says, "which one of you losers will cum first?" <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero9dream1b.gif" width=400 /><</if>>\ \ <<if $hetero9dreamchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero9dream2.gif" width=400 /> Susan sits on top of you, her pussy pressed right against your cock. "Please put it in!" you say, but you're paralyzed. And Susan just laughs and continues her endless teasing. <</if>>\ \ <<if $hetero9dreamchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero9dream3.gif" width=400 /> You're back in your first grade class as an adult. You first grade teacher, Ms. Lacham, is slowly stroking your cock. "You've started down the path, $playername," she says, "but you've got so much further to go if you want to save your father."<</if>>\ [[Wake up]]

You arrive at the entrance to Clothing for Dudes, a superstore with clothing for... dudes. <img src="Images/Clothes/dudesentry.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $fem gte 4>> Wait a second, you think, pausing at the entrance. What's a girl like me doing here? Smirking, you spin on your heels and head [[back to campus.->School Entry]] <<else>> [[Underwear->Dudes Underwear]] [[Outfits->Dudes Overwear]] [[Time to head back to campus->School Entry]] <</if>>

You arrive at the entrance to Fem World, a superstore with all any woman could ever need. <img src="Images/Clothes/femworldentry.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $fem eq 0>> Wait a second, you think, pausing at the entrance. I'm a guy, what the hell am I doing here? Shaking your head, you head [[back to campus.->School Entry]] <<else>> <<if $fem eq 1>> Feeling incredibly nervous, you glance at the various aisles you could check out, if you dared. <<elseif $fem eq 2>> Feeling a little nervous, you glance at the various aisles you could check out, if you dared. <<elseif $fem eq 3>> Feeling a little excited, you glance at the various aisles you could check out.<<else>>Feeling at home, you glance at the various aisles you could check out <</if>> [[Panties->Fem World Panties]] [[Bras->Fem World Bras]] [[Outfits->Fem World Outfits]] [[Feminine Products->Fem World Goods]] [[Toys->Fem World Toys]] <<if ($virginityquest eq 19) and ($competition eq "becky") and (($day eq "Saturday") or ($day eq "Sunday"))>>[[Meet Todd and Becky->Beach Date Prep 2]]<<elseif ($virginityquest eq 19) and ($competition eq "olivia") and (($day eq "Saturday") or ($day eq "Sunday"))>>[[Meet Todd and Olivia->Beach Date Prep 2]]<<else>>[[Time to head back to campus->School Entry]]<</if>> <</if>> <<set $p = 0>>

You two lie in bed together, enjoying a particularly awful movie. You can't remember the title. You can barely follow the plot. <img src="Images/Susan/badmovie1.gif" width=350 /> Whatever it is, it's truly goddamn awful. At least Susan seems to find it hilarious. Susan. How did you ever get a girl like her to be your girlfriend? It involved a bit of luck and a bit of begging, you recall. You had a lot of classes together, got to know each other, and one thing led to another. For a moment, you wonder if you should tell her about your father's situation with the mob. No way. You decide. I need to protect her from all of that. You let your hand drift to her ass. Tonight's a good night. Why ruin it? [[Let's get frisky->Susan Intro Date 3]]

After a quick make out session, Susan takes you in her mouth. Your cock is rock-hard, and soon she's slobbering on it like a pro. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblowjob1.gif" width=300 /> You love how she makes eye contact the entire time. Susan's a good girl, but you've always known she has a bit of an inner slut to her. You love seeing her bring it out every Friday. [[The main event!->Susan Intro Date 4]] <<if $time eq "Evening">> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $underwear = "nude">>

Burning with lust, you push Susan onto your bed. "Fuck me, $playername! Fuck me now!" You oblige her the very next moment. <img src="Images/Susan/susanmissionary1.gif" width=400 /> You hammer Susan hard and deep. You know how much this position gets her going. It isn't long before her inner walls tighten around your cock, and she lets free a cry of ecstasy. You can't hold out any longer. "I'm cumming!!!" you shout. "Cum in my pussy!" Susan urges, still shaking from her own orgasm. [[If you say so!->Susan Intro Date 5]]

You unleash a load of cum deep in Susan's pussy. It spills out as you thrust through the entirety of your orgasm. <img src="Images/Susan/susancreampie1.gif" width=400 /> And then it's done. You drop beside each other, both exhausted and satisfied. Nothing beats date night. <<if ($katiequest3 eq 1) and ($haspanties eq 0)>> It's then that you notice Susan's panties, lying on your bed. You recall Katie's demand that you wear girl's underwear if you ever want to waitress again. Fuck... am I actually going to steal my girlfriend's underwear... for me to wear? [[Try to steal Susan's underwear->Susan Panties Steal]] [[No way, it's not worth the risk->Susan Intro Date 6]] <<else>> [[Time to say goodnight->Susan Intro Date 6]] <</if>>

You stare at the panties, nervously. They're just sitting there on the bed between the two of you, taunting you! <img src="Images/Susan/pantiesonbed.jpg" width=400 /> Susan's post-orgasmic bliss will only last so long. If you're going to nab her panties, you need to nab them now and hide them quick. But where to hide them? [[Under my pillow!->Susan Panties Steal Success]] [[Under the bed!->Susan Panties Steal Fail]]

Susan still lives with her parents, and they won't let her stay the night at your place, even though you've been dating for a year. Once she wipes up and puts her clothes on, you walk her to the door. <img src="Images/Susan/susan2.jpg" width=500 /> "Same time next week?" "Already counting the seconds." she says with a smile. After a brief kiss, you let her go. Of course, your eyes stay glued to your girlfriend's perfect ass until she's out of sight. Yawning, you decide it's time for bed yourself. [[Nothing better than post sex sleep!->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>

You two lie on the bed together. Susan was right - this is a spectacularly bad movie. She's got a gift for finding them. <<set $badmovieset = [2, 3, 4]>>\ \ <<set $badmoviechoice = $badmovieset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $badmoviechoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Susan/badmovie2.gif" width=500 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $badmoviechoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Susan/badmovie3.gif" width=500 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $badmoviechoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Susan/badmovie4.gif" width=500 /> <</if>>\ Thankfully, Susan gets frisky halfway through the movie. Soon enough she's pawwing at your crotch, and you know exactly what she wants. [[She wants the D->Susan Intro Date 3]]

You thrust the panties under your pillow and lie your head back on it, pretending to doze. Keeping your eyes shut, you can hear Susan wipe her self up, then rummage around for her clothes. "$playername, have you seen my panties?" "Uh... no." Susan sighs. "Well, I can't find them." "Things got pretty wild there." She snorts. "Guess so. Looks like I'm going commando!" You open your eyes and catch a glimpse of Susan's skirt. She wasn't kidding. The lady is going commando. <img src="Images/Susan/susancommando.gif" width=500 /> Holy shit. That worked. [[Time to say goodnight->Susan Panties Steal Success 2]] <<set $takensusanpanties = 1>> <<set $haspanties = 1>>

You thrust the panties under your bed and then drop back on top of it, pretending to doze. Keeping your eyes shut, you can hear Susan wipe her self up, then rummage around for her clothes. "$playername, you won't believe where my panties ended up." Shit. You peel open an eyelid. "On my head?" You get a beautiful view of Susan pulling on her panties. <img src="Images/Susan/susanpullingonpanties.gif" width =350/> "No, silly. Under the bed!" [[Should have tried the pillow!->Susan Panties Steal Fail 2]]

You walk Susan to the door, your heart hammering in your chest. I stole her panties. What the fuck is wrong with me. And yet, beneath your disgust, you're kind of excited. "Same time next week?" <img src="Images/Susan/susan2.jpg" width=500 /> "Already counting the seconds." Susan says with a smile. After a brief kiss, you let her go. Then, after counting to ten, you return to your pillow. [[Am I really doing this?->Susan Panties Steal Success 3]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>

You lift the black panties, inspecting them with fear and trepidation. <img src="Images/Susan/holdingpanties.jpg" width=250 /> They feel... nice enough. Soft. A bit wet. I guess Susan got excited during the movie. You still can't imagine you're going to have to wear underwear like this. If you didn't need the money, there's no way you would do it. Right? With a sigh, you stuff the panties into the bottom of your underwear drawer. Maybe you'll try them on tomorrow. For now, all you want to do is sleep. [[What a night!->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $underwearinventory.push("susan's black panties")>> <<set $ach1 = 1>>

Once Susan wipes up and puts her clothes on, you bring walk her to the door. You feel like an idiot for not only trying to steal her panties, but failing at it, too. At least you weren't caught. <img src="Images/Susan/susan2.jpg" width=500 /> "Same time next week?" "Already counting the seconds." Susan says with a smile. After a brief kiss, you let her go. Of course, eyes stay glued to your girlfriend's perfect ass until she's out of sight. Yawning, you decide it's time for bed yourself. [[I need to get myself some panties. Somehow->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>

You stand in your closet naked, having just tossed aside your clothes. You stare at the pair of panties now sitting in your hand. Do it for dad, $playername. It's just underwear Wearing panties doesn't make you gay or anything like that. It's a piece of cloth - it's not a dick! "Fuck." you say, casting a glance down at your crotch. "Why am I getting excited?" <img src="Images/Clothes/gettingerect.gif" width=400 /> \ Nerves. They're just nerves. I think... [[Let's do this->Trying on Panties 2]] <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">>

First, you count to fifty, waiting out your erection. Eventually, it subsides. Then, sucking up your pride, you slip one leg into the pair of panties, then the other. Standing in front of your mirror, you watch in fascination as you pull the panties up to your waist. <img src="Images/Clothes/hairypanties.jpg" width=350 /> Aaaaaaaaand I look like a guy in panties. You're not sure what you expected. They really are just underwear. Maybe a small part of you was expecting for you to magically turn into a woman. Of course, that's not how life works. Am I... disappointed? You shake your head, dispelling the thought. Well, at least you can work as a waitress again. You just need to remember to come to work wearing your panties. [[Well, that happened.->Your Bedroom]] <<if $underwearinventory.includes("susan's black panties")>> <<set $underwear = "susan's black panties">> <<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("blue cotton panties")>> <<set $underwear = "blue cotton panties">> <<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("pink cotton panties")>> <<set $underwear = "pink cotton panties">> <</if>> \ <<set $katiequest3 = 0>> <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 1>> <<set $katiequest4 = 1>>

<<if $fem lt 7>>A new addition to your closet,<<else>>A vital part of any woman's closet,<</if>> your bras keep your breasts nice and supported when you're out and about, and hide your perky pink nipples from hungry eyes. You are currently wearing <<if ($bra eq "nude") and ($overwear eq "nude")>>nothing, and your breasts are easily visible<<elseif $overwear eq "nude">>nothing over your $bra. <<elseif $bra eq "nude">>nothing to hold up your breasts under your $overwear. <<else>> your $bra under your $overwear. <</if>> <<if $bra neq "nude">>[[Strip out of your bra->Bra Nude]] <</if>> \ \ \ \ <div class="clothes-grid">\ <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($brainventory.includes("cute white bra")) and ($bra neq "cute white bra")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/cute white bra.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Cute White Bra]] <<elseif $bra eq "cute white bra">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery4.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($brainventory.includes("cute blue bra")) and ($bra neq "cute blue bra")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/cute blue bra.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Cute Blue Bra]] <<elseif $bra eq "cute blue bra">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery4.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($brainventory.includes("pink pushup bra")) and ($bra neq "pink pushup bra")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/pink pushup bra.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Pink Pushup Bra]] <<elseif $bra eq "pink pushup bra">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery4.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($brainventory.includes("lacy black bra")) and ($bra neq "lacy black bra")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/lacy black bra.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Lacy Black Bra]] <<elseif $bra eq "lacy black bra">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery4.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($brainventory.includes("lacy red bra")) and ($bra neq "lacy red bra")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/lacy red bra.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Bra General][$i = 1]] <<elseif $bra eq "lacy red bra">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery4.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($brainventory.includes("elegant grey bra")) and ($bra neq "elegant grey bra")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/elegant grey bra.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Elegant Grey Bra]] <<elseif $bra eq "elegant grey bra">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery4.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($brainventory.includes("slutty black bra")) and ($bra neq "slutty black bra")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/slutty black bra.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Bra General][$i = 2]] <<elseif $bra eq "slutty black bra">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery4.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($brainventory.includes("red quarter cup bra")) and ($bra neq "red quarter cup bra")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/red quarter cup bra.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Bra General][$i = 3]] <<elseif $bra eq "red quarter cup bra">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery4.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($brainventory.includes("red demi cup bra")) and ($bra neq "red demi cup bra")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/red demi cup bra.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Bra General][$i = 4]] <<elseif $bra eq "red demi cup bra">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery4.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($brainventory.includes("pink demi cup bra")) and ($bra neq "red demi cup bra")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/pink demi cup bra.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Bra General][$i = 5]] <<elseif $bra eq "pink demi cup bra">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery4.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> <div class="grid-item-clothes">\ <<if ($brainventory.includes("black hollow bra")) and ($bra neq "black hollow bra")>> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/black hollow bra.jpg"/> [[Put this on->Bra General][$i = 6]] <<elseif $bra eq "black hollow bra">> \ <img src="Images/Clothes/mystery4.png"/> <<else>><img src="Images/Clothes/mystery1.png"/><</if>> </div> </div>\ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]]

You arrive at the panties aisle. A sweet perfume permeates the area, and your eyes are dazzled by so many colors and types of panties. <<if $fem eq 1>>You feel out of place and awkward.<</if>> <img src="Images/Clothes/femworldpanties.jpg" width=300 /> <<if $underwearinventory.includes("blue cotton panties")>> <<else>> Blue cotton panties. 50 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/blue cotton panties.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $money gte 50>> [[Buy->Blue Cotton Panties Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ <<if $underwearinventory.includes("pink cotton panties")>> <<else>> Pink cotton panties. 75 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/pink cotton panties.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $money gte 75>> [[Buy->Pink Cotton Panties Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ <<if $underwearinventory.includes("sexy black thong")>> <<else>> Sexy Black Thong. 85 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/sexy black thong.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $fem lte 3>> This is too girly for me!<<elseif $money gte 85>> [[Buy->Sexy Black Thong Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ <<if $underwearinventory.includes("sexy red thong")>> <<else>> Sexy Red Thong. 100 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/sexy red thong.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $fem lte 3>> This is too girly for me!<<elseif $money gte 100>> [[Buy->General Thong Buy][$i = 1]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ <<if $underwearinventory.includes("slutty black thong")>> <<else>> Slutty Black Thong. 125 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/slutty black thong.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $fem lte 3>> This is too girly for me!<<elseif $fem lte 5>> This is too slutty for me!<<elseif $money gte 125>> [[Buy->General Thong Buy][$i = 2]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> [[Return to the front of the store->Fem World]]

<<if $haspanties eq 0>> Blushing the entire time, you sheepishly hand over the cash and buy your first pair of panties.<<else>>Smiling at the cute girl at the register, you purchase the panties. <</if>> <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 50>> <<set $underwearinventory.push("blue cotton panties")>> <<set $haspanties = 1>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]] <<set $shopach +=1>> <<if $shopach gte 6>><<set $ach6 = 1>><</if>>

<<if $haspanties eq 0>> Blushing the entire time, you sheepishly hand over the cash and buy your first pair of panties.<<else>>Smiling at the cute girl at the register, you purchase the panties. <</if>> <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 75>> <<set $underwearinventory.push("pink cotton panties")>> <<set $haspanties = 1>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]] <<set $shopach +=1>> <<if $shopach gte 6>><<set $ach6 = 1>><</if>>

You put on Susan's black panties. <<if $fem lte 2>> The feeling of putting woman's underwear on is new and strange. Your legs tingle as the panties slide over them. The fabric is tight against your crotch, but you like the sensation.<<else>> You're used to putting on panties now. They're your new normal.<</if>> <<set $pantiesset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $pantieschoice = $pantiesset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $pantieschoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonpanties1.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $pantieschoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonpanties2.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $pantieschoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonpanties3.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ <<set $underwear = "susan's black panties">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 1>>\ <<set $ffunderwear = 0>>\

You put on your blue cotton panties. <<if $fem lte 2>> The feeling of putting woman's underwear on is new and strange. Your legs tingle as the panties slide over them. The fabric is tight against your crotch, but you like the sensation.<<else>> You're used to putting on panties now. They're your new normal.<</if>> <<set $pantiesset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $pantieschoice = $pantiesset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $pantieschoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonpanties1.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $pantieschoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonpanties2.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $pantieschoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonpanties3.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ <<set $underwear = "blue cotton panties">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 1>>\ <<set $ffunderwear = 0>>\

You put on your pink cotton panties. <<if $fem lte 2>> The feeling of putting woman's underwear on is new and strange. Your legs tingle as the panties slide over them. The fabric is tight against your crotch, but you like the sensation.<<else>> You're used to putting on panties now. They're your new normal.<</if>> <<set $pantiesset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $pantieschoice = $pantiesset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $pantieschoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonpanties1.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $pantieschoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonpanties2.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $pantieschoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonpanties3.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ <<set $underwear = "pink cotton panties">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 1>>\ <<set $ffunderwear = 0>>\ \

You arrive at the underwear aisle. It smells like polyester. <img src="Images/Clothes/dudesunderwear.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $underwearinventory.includes("red and black boxers")>> <<else>> Red and black boxers. 50 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/red and black boxers.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $money gte 50>> [[Buy->Red and Black Boxers Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> [[Return to the front of the store->Clothing for Dudes]]

You arrive at the outfits aisle. It's a long aisle. <img src="Images/Clothes/dudesoverwear.jpg" width=300 /> <<if $overwearinventory.includes("black shirt and jeans")>> <<else>> Black Shirt and Jeans. 100 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/black shirt and jeans.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $money gte 100>> [[Buy->Black Shirt and Jeans Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> [[Return to the front of the store->Clothing for Dudes]]

Nodding to the dude at the register, you purchase the boxers <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 50>> <<set $underwearinventory.push("red and black boxers")>> [[Return to the store front->Clothing for Dudes]]

Nodding to the dude at the register, you purchase the outfit. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 100>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("black shirt and jeans")>> [[Return to the store front->Clothing for Dudes]]

You put on your black shirt and jeans. <<if $fem lte 2>> <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonshirt1.jpg" width=200 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonshirt2.jpg" width=350 /> <</if>><<set $overwear = "black shirt and jeans">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>>\ <<set $ffoverwear = 0>>\

You put on your red and black boxers. <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonboxers1.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $underwear = "red and black boxers">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] \ <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 0>>\ <<set $ffunderwear = 0>>\ \

You load up some hentai. Ah, animated beauty - the comfort zone of any degenerate. <<set $hentaiset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>>\ \ <<set $hentaichoice = $hentaiset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $hentaichoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Computer/hentai1.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $hentaichoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Computer/hentai2.gif.webp" width=500 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $hentaichoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Computer/hentai3.gif.webp" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $hentaichoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Computer/hentai4.gif.webp" width=325 /> <</if>>\ <<if $chastity eq 1>>[[Jerk off->Chastity Masturbation]]<<elseif $hetero gte 8>> [[Jerk off->Regular Masturbation]] <<else>> [[Jerk off->Failed Masturbation]] <</if>> <<if $fem gte 6>>[[Grab your dildo->Anal Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $qos gte 6>>[[Grab your BBC dildo->BBC Dildo][$p = 5]]<</if>> [[On second thought, nah->Your Bedroom]]

You load up some anal porn. It's just more exciting than regular porn. <<set $analset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>>\ \ <<set $analchoice = $analset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $analchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Computer/anal1.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $analchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Computer/anal2.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $analchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Computer/anal3.gif.webp" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $analchoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Computer/anal4.gif.webp" width=300 /> <</if>>\ <<if $chastity eq 1>>[[Jerk off->Chastity Masturbation]]<<elseif $hetero gte 6>>[[Jerk off->Regular Masturbation]]<<else>>[[Jerk off->Failed Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $fem gte 6>>[[Grab your dildo->Anal Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $qos gte 6>>[[Grab your BBC dildo->BBC Dildo][$p = 5]]<</if>> [[On second thought, nah->Your Bedroom]]

Soon Katie is in her underwear and you've got foundation, eye liner, mascara, toner, and lipstick all expertly drawn on your face. Then she tosses you a long black outfit and a pair of high heels. "Are the heels necessary?" Katie looks at you like you're an idiot. "Put on the fucking shoes, hot shot." Swallowing, you do as you're told, then check out the mirror. <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitresscostume2.jpg" width=300 /> "I'm a cat." You say, watching the woman in the mirror repeat the words. It still amazes you how much of a difference Katie's make-up makes. Only... it's not just that. As you walk - awkwardly - in your heels, you can tell something else is different. It's the panties. <img src="Images/Cauldron/pantiesass1.gif" width=300 /> They make you feel... different. Free. "Yep, I knew it." Katie says, smugly. "The panties are already doing their magic. Now you can be a real waitress. Go on and get them, you sexy bitch." And with one more slap to your behind, she pushes you [[out of the dressing room->Waitress Shift 3]]. <<set $overwear = "Cute cat outfit">>

Dressed up in your $overwear, you enter the first floor of the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/firstfloor.jpg" width=450 /> Navigating a busy bar in high heels is no easy task, but you stumble your way through it. It still feels weird to wear a woman's halloween costume, but you're starting to get your head around it. What's really tripping you out is your girly underwear. They're unintrusive, soft, and comforting for your ass and your groin. You have to admit it - they're better than boxers in every way. Holy shit... I love wearing panties. Soon you fall into the zone of taking orders and delivering food. Nothing unexpected happens, besides a few leers from the guys. Almost like they're interested in you. Then the shift is over, and it's time to go back to real life. [[Pay time!->Waitress Shift 4]]

At the end of night, your feet are killing you. You breathe a long sigh of relief as you kick off your heels. <img src="Images/Cauldron/danglingheels.gif" width=400 /> "What was your haul?" Katie asks, back in her underwear as she removes your make-up. You've grown to enjoy the careful attention she puts into her work. God, she's beautiful. "225, including tips." "More than a bus boy, then." "Way more." With this kind of cashflow, I can keep my father alive. Fuck yes. "So you'll keep up the game? You'll keep wearing panties and dressing up for me?" Katie asks. She's stopped her work and has become serious. Her stare is intense. You swallow your saliva. "Yeah, Katie. As long as you keep helping me." She gives you what might be the sexiest look of all time. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiestare.gif" width=250 /> "You might not believe it, but we're actually helping each other. See you next time, hot shot. Don't forget that sexy underwear." And then she's gone. Once you're alone, you can't help but rub your panties beneath your jeans. God, they feel nice. I wonder what other kinds of lady clothes feel like... Your Femininity level has increased! You can now try on a lady's gym outfit, if an old friend asked you to! New porn unlocked! [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $money += 225>> <<set $fem = 2>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $katiequest4 = 0>> <<set $katiequest5 = 1>>

You arrive at the Cauldron, excited to work another shift as a femme waitress in panties. Katie is waiting for you in the dressing room, already in her underwear. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie3.jpg" width=300 /> She has you undress, then gives you the usual make over. You bask in feeling of being pampered, and it's over too soon. When she's done, Katie hands you your outfit for the evening, then gives you a slap on your panty-clad ass for good luck. <img src="Images/Cauldron/slapass1.gif" width=300 /> [[Put on your outfit->Panties Waitress Shift 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $pantieswaitresscount += 1>>

Like usual, your father speaks first to prove he's alive. "$playername, it's good to hear your voice." <<if $fem lte 4>>"You too, dad."<<else>>"You too, dad."<</if>> Then the Russian mobster takes the phone. <img src="Images/Father/mobster.jpg" width=450 /> "E-transfer $mobdebt to bank account. You have sixty seconds." Always straight to business. <<if $money gte $mobdebt>> [[Pay the mob->Father Survives]] [[Refuse to pay->Father Dies]] <<else>> [[You don't have enough money. Ask for more time!->Father Dies]] <</if>> <<set $time = "Night">>

You expect to hear a Russian mobster. Instead you hear your father. "$playername? Oh thank God you picked up." "Dad! Dad are you okay?" "I have a gun barrel against my head. So no, I'm not okay. These guys are serious, $playername. No fucking around." You hear the telltale sound of a gun being cocked. "Your mother already transfered her half of the 1000. Now it's up to you." There's some scuffling, and then another man speaks. He has a thick Russian accent. <img src="Images/Father/mobster.jpg" width=450 /> "E-transfer 500 to bank account associated with this number. You have sixty seconds." "Wait, let me speak to my dad again. What are you doing to him? Why are you doing this?!" A brief pause, then: "Fifty seconds." <<if $money gte $mobdebt>> [[Pay the mob->Father Survives First Call]] [[Refuse to pay->Father Dies]] <<else>> [[You don't have enough money. Ask for more time!->Father Dies]] <</if>> <<set $time = "night">>

At the click of a button, your money transfers to the mob's bank account. "Good. Next week, payment is 50 more dollars" The mobster hangs up. You did it, you kept your father alive... at least until next Monday evening. Your mother calls you a moment later, weeping. <img src="Images/Father/mothercrying1.jpg" width=400 /> "Oh, $playername! I'm so scared. How will we get 1050 dollars in a week?" You sigh. You know how - by crossdressing as a halloween waitress at the Cauldron. Again. Not that my mom needs to know that. "Don't worry, mom. I've just got a raise at work. You keep supplying your 500 dollars, I'll handle the rest." Which means you owe the mob 550 dollars next week. Fuck. After you say goodnight to your mom, you figure it's time for [[some well deserved rest.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $money -= $mobdebt>> <<set $mobdebt += 50>>

<<if $money gte $mobdebt>> Even though you have the money, you decide enough is enough. You can't let these mobsters milk your family's wealth. You decide to call their bluff. "Listen here," you say into your phone. "I'm not paying-" <<else>> Since you don't have the money, you'll have to negotiate with the mob. "Listen, I don't have the money right this moment. Just give me a few days, and-" <</if>> BANG! <img src="Images/Father/gun.gif" width=500 /> Two more shots follow the first. "The debt is paid in blood." the mobster says. Then the line goes dead. For a moment, you stare at the phone, too shocked to even think. [[He's gone.->Ending Gate]]

You sit on your bed, considering what to do next. <img src="Images/Father/spinningtop.webp" width=500 /> In one sense, you failed. Your father is dead. But your journey isn't over. The question is, where will you end up? It likely depends on what kind of man - or woman - you are today. <<if $homo lte 4>>Final Heterosexuality score: $hetero Final Homosexuality score: $homo <<else>>Final Bisexuality score: $homo <</if>> Final Femininity score: $fem <<if $hetero eq 10>> [[The die is cast.->Contract Killer 1]] <<elseif $hetero eq 9>> [[The die is cast.->Government Agent 1]] <<elseif $hetero eq 8>> [[The die is cast.->Author 1]] <<elseif ($hetero eq 7) and ($datingsusan eq 1) and ($susancuck eq 1)>> [[The die is cast.->Devoted 1]]<<elseif $hetero eq 7>> [[The die is cast.->Lucky]]<<elseif $hetero eq 6>> [[The die is cast.->Singer 1]]<<elseif ($hetero eq 5) and ($chastityquest eq 0)>> [[The die is cast.->Woman 1]] <<elseif ($chastityquest gte 1) and ($virginityquest eq 0)>> [[The die is cast.->Maid 1]]<<elseif ($virginityquest gte 1) and ($fem lte 7)>> [[The die is cast.->Princess 1]]<<elseif $fem eq 8>>[[The die is cast.->Gamer 1]]<</if>> <<set $endingmode = 1>> <<set $p = 0>>

Shortly after your father's death, you realize only one thing matters anymore: revenge. You go off the grid for a few years, training in mixed martial arts and weapons-based combat. <img src="Images/Endings/contractkillertraining.webp" width=500 /> At the same time, you learn to speak, read, and write Russian, and gather as much intel as you can on the mob that killed your father. <img src="Images/Endings/contractkillerreading.webp" width=500 /> Five years after your father's death, you arrive in Russia as a stowaway on a tanker pulling into Sevastopol. [[I will have my revenge.->Contract Killer 2]]

At the click of a button, your money transfers to the mob's bank account. <<set $money -= $mobdebt>> \ <<if $mobquest1 eq 2>><<set $mobdebt += 75>><<else>><<set $mobdebt += 50>><</if>> \ "Good. Next week, payment is $mobdebt" The mobster hangs up. You did it, you kept your father alive... at least until next Monday evening. You're going to have to keep making more and more money to keep up with the mob's rising demands. After a brief call with your mom, you figure it's time for [[some well deserved rest.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $totaldebt = $totaldebt - $mobdebt>>

<<if $shavedwaitresscount eq 0>> \ When you enter the small dressing room, Katie grins wickedly. "Let me see." She tosses you a wig and some girly underwear. "Put these on and pose for me. Show me how smooth you are." Her command sends a shiver down your spine, and you feel your girl dick tingle. Soon enough you're posing for Katie in the dressing room. <img src="Images/Cauldron/posingforkatie.gif" width=250 /> "So delicate." She sounds genuinely impressed. "You're a natural." "Thanks..." you say, lost in the moment. You spread your cheeks to give Katie a better view. <img src="Images/Cauldron/posingforkatie2.gif" width=200 /> <<elseif $shavedwaitresscount eq 3>> Katie grins wickedly as you enter the room. She's holding up her phone. "Looking good, hot shot. You're a cute enough guy, but a sexy fucking girl." For some reason, you take it as a compliment, and your heart surges at the thought of being a sexy girl. "Just keep that to yourself." "No worries. You can always trust me." she says, walking close and winking at you. <<elseif ($shavedwaitresscount eq 4) and (hasVisited("Shaved Waitress Shift Need Ears Pierced"))>>Katie runs up to you the moment you enter the dressing room. "Holy shit - you actually did it. You actually pierced your ears." "Wait... was I not supposed to?" "I have clip-ons. We were going to fake it. But this is better. Way better.." You want to be angry that you had your ears pierced for no reason, but no anger seems to come. Instead, you're kind of looking forward to buying another cute pair for your ears...<</if>> "Now, it's a busy night. Lots of boys out there." Katie says, smiling. "And do you know what boys want to see?" You rub your cleanly shaven legs. "Skin?" Katie nods. "Now show me the skin the boys like best." Giggling, you give your smooth, girly ass a playful slap. <<set $showset = [2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $showchoice = $showset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/slapass2.gif" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $showchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/slapass3.gif" width=350 /> <</if>>\ "That's right, hot shot. Now let's get you changed." [[It's dress-up time.->Shaved Waitress Shift 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">>

<<set $conservativeoutfitset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $conservativeoutfitchoice = $conservativeoutfitset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $conservativeoutfitchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/conservativewaitress1.jpg" width=400 /> Today you're dressed as a beautiful, chaste nun. All of your skin is hidden beneath your flowing robes, but Katie's given you a rosey face and dark, sinful lips. <<set $overwear = "Cute nun outfit">> <</if>>\ \ <<if $conservativeoutfitchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/conservativewaitress2.jpg" width=400 /> Today you're dressed as the pink power ranger. It's a tight, sporty outfit designed for fighting evil and showing off your pretty butt. <<set $overwear = "pink power ranger outfit">> <</if>>\ \ <<if $conservativeoutfitchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/conservativewaitress3.jpg" width=400 /> Today you're dressed as a vivacious but well-covered pirate! You have a feeling quite a few guys will be keeping an eye out for your booty. <<set $overwear = "Cute pirate outfit">> <</if>>\ \ [[Let's get to work!->Panties Waitress Shift 3]]

Dressed up in your $overwear, you enter the first floor of the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/firstfloor.jpg" width=450 /> Navigating a busy bar in high heels is no easy task, but you stumble your way through it. You're used to working in a woman's outfit by now, and you take a small amount of pleasure in how soft your panties feel as you strut through the Cauldron. Soon you fall into the zone of taking orders and delivering food. Nothing unexpected happens, besides a few leers from the guys. Almost like they're interested in you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitressing2.jpg" width=450 /> Then the shift is over, and it's time to go back to real life. [[Pay time!->Panties Waitress Shift 4]]

You end the shift exhausted, and give your feet a good rub to bring them back to life. High heels are no joke. Counting your tips, you made 250 tonight. Not bad! You're getting used to this life style and this cash. Being girly definitely has its advantages. <<if $pantieswaitresscount lte 3>> Katie seems happy for you and your healthy paycheque. As you head out for the night, she blows you a sweet kiss. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieblowingkiss1.webp" width=500 /> [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<else>> Just when you mean to leave, Katie calls you over. She doesn't seem happy. [[Go see what Katie needs.->Panties Waitress Shift Need to Shave]] <</if>> <<set $money += 250>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $time = "Night">>

Katie seems to be in a mood, and paces as she talks. "This isn't working. This just won't work." You watch as she tosses different costumes across the dressing room, like she's searching for something. "Hey, Katie. What's up?" "We're done, that is what's up. It's over. No more waitressing." "What?" A lance of fear shoots through your chest. How will you save your father? "Why?" "The costumes you wear - they're too restrictive. Can't show boobs. Can't show legs. It's like painting with one color. I can't work like this" "Katie," you say, desperate. "I'll do anything." That stops her. Katie looks at you, considering what you said. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieconsidering.webp" width=500 /> "Well... there's a way to keep playing. But you might not like it." [[Try me.->Panties Waitress Shift Need to Shave 2]] <<set $katiequest5 = 0>> <<set $katiequest6 = 1>>

You go for run through the neighbourhood. <<set $jogset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6]>>\ <<if $fem gte 6>><<set $jogset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8]>><</if>> \ \ <<set $jogchoice = $jogset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $jogchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Home/jog1.gif" width=400 /> As you run down a field behind your apartment, you cross paths with scantily-clad fellow jogger. She doesn't seem to mind baring some skin to the world on her Saturday jog. Good for her! <</if>>\ \ <<if $jogchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Home/jog2.gif" width=500 /> As you run along the sidewalk, you end up jogging behind a pretty girl from your Gender Studies class. She's sweating hard, and her sexy ass gives you all the motivation you need to stay right behind her for the rest of your jog. <</if>>\ \ <<if $jogchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Home/jog3.gif" width=400 /> As you slow down in the nearby park, a young student sees you're lacking motivation. She takes it upon herself to give you a quick flash of her perky tits to inspire you to keep jogging. <</if>>\ \ <<if $jogchoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Home/jog4.gif" width=300 /> As you near the end of your jog, you hear footsteps behind you. It's a fellow jogger - and she's flashing her tits as she runs! You figure she must be looking to tan her chest while she exercises. You can't fault a girl for multi-tasking! <</if>>\ \ <<if $jogchoice eq 5>> <img src="Images/Home/jog5.gif" width=600 /> You end up jogging through a deserted park. At least, you think it's deserted until you see a couple going at it, only partially hidden by the trees. After catching a glimpse (or two) of the action, you leave them to their fun and jog away. <</if>>\ \ <<if $jogchoice eq 6>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Home/jog6.mp4"></video> You end up jogging behind two beautiful women near campus. Instead of jogging around them, you slow your pace a bit and enjoy the sight of their lovely behinds. <</if>>\ \ <<if $jogchoice eq 7>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Home/jog7.mp4"></video> While you mean to go out jogging on this fine Saturday morning, you don't actually end up leaving your apartment. Instead, you get pretty distracted by how sexy and femme you look in the mirror, and spend the morning modeling in different workout clothes. Fuck, I'm gorgeous... <</if>>\ <<if $jogchoice eq 8>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Home/jog8.mp4"></video> While you mean to go out jogging on this fine Saturday morning, you don't actually end up leaving your apartment. Instead, you get pretty distracted by how sexy and femme you look in the mirror, and spend the morning modeling in different workout clothes. Fuck, I'm sexy... <</if>>\ [[Go home and hit the showers->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">>

Susan pulls out a few printed pages. Most with notes, some with images. "My new Social Justice professor, Olivier, he's really smart. He's taught me so much about the dark history of racial prejudice in our country..." At that point you essentially tune out, lost in your girlfriend's beauty. She's so cute when she gets serious about stuff like this. <img src="Images/Susan/susan4.jpg" width=300 /> "...and that's why we owe them so much. Don't you agree?" You weren't listening to what she was saying, but you nod along and say, "Totally." That was clearly the right answer. Smiling, Susan leans forward and pushes her tongue into your mouth. [[Alright, time for the fun part!->Susan Date Het9 3]]

After a long, drawn out kiss, Susan lowers herself down to your crotch and unzips your jeans. <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>> "Oh my God! Panties!" Susan says, upon seeing your underwear. "So kinky! I love how cute you look in them." <</if>>\ <<if $chest eq 2>>"I love your new, shaved look." Susan says, rubbing her hands around your smooth penis. "Your hair was more masculine than you are! This seems very fitting. Very hot." <</if>> "Mmmm.... I love how hard you get for me..." she whispers, taking you into her mouth. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblowjob2.gif" width=500 /> "That's good, babe." you breathe. And although it is good, something feels off. You feel... unbalanced. Even though you're getting head from your girlfriend, your thoughts keep jumping back to the feeling of those gym leggings on your ass... and Todd's hungry eyes. Your climax nears. "Let's fuck." you say, urgently. "Now." [[Enter her->Susan Date Het9 4]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $underwear = "nude">>

You slide your dick into Susan's dripping pussy. She moans as you bottom out inside of her. Then you start thrusting, almost in a panic, as you feel your climax nearing. <img src="Images/Susan/susanmissionary2.gif.webp" width=300 /> "Don't stop!" Susan wails, as she senses you're about to blow. "I haven't cum yet. Don't stop, $playername, please keep fucking-" In your mind's eye, you see your tight ass, framed in a frilly pair of panties. "Oh - OH! - OH!!!" [[You finish before Susan->Susan Date Het9 5]]

Unable to control yourself, you blow your load inside Susan's moist cunt. <img src="Images/Susan/susancreampie2.gif.webp" width=400 /> You watch, dismayed, as your cum pours out of her pussy. I never finish first, you think. What's going on with me? Your mind flashes to an image of you serving tables in a cute cat outfit. A shiver runs down your spine. Susan, for her part, is forgiving. "It's okay, $playername." she says, rubbing her pussy lips slowly. "I bet you were just psyched out from all that racial guilt stuff we were studying earlier." You weren't paying attention to what she was rambling about earlier, so you really have no idea what she's talking about. But better she believe that bullshit than learn about your crossdressing experiences. "Thanks for understanding, Susan." "Don't worry about it. I'm glad you took it all to heart. Love you, babe." [[Well, time to say goodbye.->Susan Date Het9 6]]

You walk Susan to the door, embarassed for finishing before she orgasmed. "Sorry to leave you so unsatisfied." Susan just shrugs, smiling. "Not a problem! I've recently run into some... um... fun new porn. I'll just watch it tonight for a bit. Or an hour." "Oh... that's... good, I guess." Susan? Watching porn? That's new. Susan lowers her top, giving you a quick glance at her perfect, perky tits. "If you get horny again tonight, be sure to think about me." <img src="Images/Susan/susan5.jpg" width=300 /> And with that, she leaves. That was... hot. Weird, but hot. [[I'd better get to sleep.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $susanstatus = 2>>

You seduce the daughter of one of the men you plan to kill, and subsequently get invited to a party held in the home of one of the mob's most venerated leaders. After lying low for an hour, you confirm that every man involved in your father's death is in the building. That's when you make your move. <img src="Images/Endings/contractkillerattack.gif" width=500 /> You strike like lightning, and nothing can stop you. Before long, the guards are dead, the guests have fled, and the last mobster is begging for his life. [[Finish him.->Contract Killer 3]]

One shot, then two more. <img src="Images/Father/gun.gif" width=500 /> "The debt is paid in blood." you tell the corpse, before leaving the mess behind and disappearing into the night. [[But what comes after revenge?->Contract Killer 4]]

After dealing with your father's killers, you find yourself purposeless. The mob sends assassins to take you out but you dispatch them without much effort. You've become a cold, merciless killer without a cause. And then you discover exactly how much money world-class assassins make. Before long, you become the best killer for hire across the globe. You never stay in one place too long, and never make attachments. Still, you find time to seduce supermodels and the daughters of your enemies, when it suits you. You find particular pleasure in sleeping with multiple women at once. Your strength and raw virility is usually too much for one girl to handle. <img src="Images/Endings/contractkillersex1.gif.webp" width=350 /> You lost much of your warmth and personality after you turned into a brutal assassin. Still, cumming onto the faces of the once-virgin daughters of men who did you wrong tends to bring a smile to your face. <img src="Images/Endings/contractkillersex2.gif.webp" width=600 /> [[Life is hard. But hard is good.->Contract Killer 5]]

Your old name has long since been forgotten. When you started your career as an assassin, your nickname was 'the good son,' to reflect the reason behind your first kills. Over time, that changed to 'the dark son,' and then again to Dark Sun. This moniker is the current name assigned to your face on Interpol's most wanted list. So be it. This is your life. <img src="Images/Endings/contractkiller.jpg" width=450 /> Ending #1 Achieved! You are the Contract Killer! [[Closing]]

Hey you, Lobsterman9999 here. <img src="Images/Endings/lobsterman.jpg" width=450 /> Thanks so much for playing my game. I hope you enjoyed it and that you find it's the kind of game you can replay. My aim with this game is to express my love for quality adult text adventures by (1) keeping the writing fresh and brief, (2) avoiding unecessary grind, and (3) keeping the images and gifs hot and plentiful. I hope you liked going through the story as much as I liked writing it. In this version (v0.9), there are thirteen endings to find: 1. The Contract Killer 2. The Government Agent 3. The Wandering Author 4a. The Devoted Father 4b. The Lucky Duck 5. The Mysterious Singer 6. The Prodigal Son 7. The Career Woman 8. The Chaste Maid 9. The Elegant Thief 10. The Last Princess 11. The Exotic E-girl 12. The Lovestruck Vagabond 13. The Salacious Slave This update was so much fun. Always great to advance the main plot. I really enjoyed the different ways the weekend out with Nazarov could play out based on your relationship with him and a few other factors. v0.10 will focus on bottom surgery, and building out the climax / final event of the game. Very exciting stuff!!! Want to talk about The Good Son? [[Check out the Discord Server here.|https://discord.gg/dbZVd9h]] I plan to develop this game in my spare time until it's complete. I couldn't have done it without my generous subscribers who support for this side hustle and passion of mine. You guys and gals are awesome!!! Want to support me, too? [[Check out my Subscriberstar page here.|https://subscribestar.adult/lobsterman9999]] Much credit goes to my major Subscribestar fans - this update wouldn't be possible without their generosity and support. agehan Anodynesolution BigFan BlissfulDarkness CaptainKryptonite Coltonmille Dumbcow Enochulos godofwar889 H.E. Pennypacker kebaxcross Meowarchy Motophoto nekoman2 Pellwar Peter Rafael T seba silkie sp59100 Specul00s Tara Mede And a special thanks to Atta for suggesting a bunch of images for the game, and AmyClaraRose and Calviro for running the Discord Server! Cheers, Lobsterman9999

You seduce the daughter of one of the men you plan to kill, and subsequently get invited to a party held in the home of one of the mob's most venerated leaders. After lying low for an hour, you confirm that every man involved in your father's death is in the building. That's when you make your move. <img src="Images/Endings/governmentagentattack.gif" width=500 /> You're hopelessly outnumbered and outgunned, but you have the element of surprise. In the end, you're gravely wounded, but the men who killed your father are all dead. [[Time to escape->Government Agent 3]]

Fearing the mob's counterattack, you flee Russia and return to your home country. It isn't long before the government, hearing of your exploits abroad, gives you an ultimatum: join them as a secret agent, or be arrested on trumped up charges. <img src="Images/Endings/governmentagentfile.jpg" width=200 /> It's an easy decision to make. [[Welcome to the agency.->Government Agent 4]]

You quickly rise up the ranks of the agency. You're recognized for your martial skill, charisma, and emotional intelligence. This makes you a critical asset for missions involving seduction as a means of gathering intel. <img src="Images/Endings/governmentagentseduction.png" width=350 /> You become known as a lady-killer, capable of getting any female person of interest to tell whatever secret the government needs to hear. Back home, you're a ghost. The agency doesn't allow for any personal attachments. [[Of course, what they don't know can't hurt them.->Government Agent 5]]

You simply can't get over your old flame, Susan. You'll never be able to marry her, but she's the closest thing to love you'll ever have. You can't tell her about your profession, but she gets the hint. She can't ask questions. You can never stay for long. But when you do see her - usually for only a few days a year - nothing else matters. <img src="Images/Endings/governmentagentsusan1.jpg" width=500 /> You sleep with many women as part of your job, but nothing compares to the intimacy you and Susan have for one another. She's your weak link, but you wouldn't have it any other way. <img src="Images/Endings/governmentagentsusan2.gif.webp" width=500 /> [[Absence makes the heart grow fonder.->Government Agent 6]]

Only Susan is allowed to use your old name. When you started your career as an agent, your nickname was 'the good son,' in reference to your reckless revenge plot in Russia. Your code name with the agency then became 'the golden son,' and then it changed to Gold Sun. You use a myriad of false names when on missions, but everyone in the agency calls you this. It's the closest thing to a name you have. So be it. This is your life. <img src="Images/Endings/governmentagent.jpg" width=450 /> Ending #2 Achieved! You are the Government Agent! [[Closing]]

As you secretly hoped, Todd's attention is 100 percent devoted to you during the entire workout. It feels good to be so close to your old friend. Having a strong man to lead you through the workout just seems natural - and doing it in leggings and bra doesn't even bother you anymore! Sometimes, you can feel Todd's eyes on your ass while you go through an exercise. It hardly phases you. The leggings give you a nice ass - it's only right for him to stare. <img src="Images/Gym/leggingsworkout1.gif" width=300 /> <<if $fem eq 2>>Before long, the workout is over, and you have to change back to your boy clothes and head home. You're already looking forward to working out with your best friend again, and showing off your assets. [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<else>> Halfway through your workout, Todd notices you're doing a movement wrong, and steps close to adjust it. [[That's when he touches you.->Workout in Leggings 3]] <</if>>

One moment, Todd is adjusting the position of your arm, his breath against your neck. The next, his hands are travelling down your back. "Bro," he says, almost reverently, "You're so smooth..." <img src="Images/Gym/touchingback1.webp" width=500 /> "Hey - oooh... ah..." Your would-be protest immediately turns to girly sighs as Todd's strong hands slip across your smooth and sensitive back and stomach. You feel like putty in his masculine grasp, ready to be molded as he likes. As if he senses this, Todd's hands slip down from your back to your tight ass. <img src="Images/Gym/touchingleggings1.gif" width=400 /> Your asshole clenches at the sudden, rough groping. "Hey!" you cry, spinning out of his grip. "Too rough!" Todd laughs, and replies, "No worries, bro. I'll be gentler next time. Time's up, anyway." [[And just like that, he leaves you.->Workout in Leggings 4]]

You idiot, you think, berating yourself as you flee to the locker room. It wasn't the roughness that was the problem, it was that he was touching me at all! Bros don't... do that! And yet, as you pull down your leggings, you see the physical evidence of how much you enjoyed it. <img src="Images/Gym/erectionleggings1.gif" width=200 /> You're completely hard. You haven't been this erect in years. Why does Todd's touch on my smooth, girly body turn me on so much? What the fuck is happening to me? Feeling anxious and confused, you change and go home. Your Heterosexuality level has decreased! Your Homosexuality level has increased! You are now willing to put something long and hard in your mouth, if your girlfriend insisted! New porn unlocked! [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $hetero -= 1>> <<set $homo += 1>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $toddquest3 = 0>> <<set $toddquest4 = 1>>

"Ready to roll, bro?" Todd asks, the moment you get close. He's already holding the woman's gym clothes in his hands. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=400 /> You blush a bit, looking at the clothing and the way Todd smiles at you. There's no way you can refuse him. You feel blood rush to your girl-dick at the thought of Todd groping your ass again. [[Take the outfit before he sees your hard-on->Shaved Session with Todd 2]]

You load up some trans porn. It's not for everyone, but you've recently come to realize that chicks with dicks are hot. <<set $transset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>>\ \ <<set $transchoice = $transset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $transchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Computer/trans1.gif.webp" width=500 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $transchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Computer/trans2.gif.webp" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $transchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Computer/trans3.gif.webp" width=500 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $transchoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Computer/trans4.gif.webp" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $chastity eq 1>>[[Jerk off->Chastity Masturbation]]<<else>>[[Jerk off->Regular Masturbation]] <</if>> <<if $fem gte 6>>[[Grab your dildo->Anal Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $qos gte 6>>[[Grab your BBC dildo->BBC Dildo][$p = 5]]<</if>> [[On second thought, nah->Your Bedroom]]

"You need to shave." she says, simply. "Everything." "Everything?" "Every hair beneath your eyebrows. Like girls do." You shudder at the thought. That sounds like a lot of razor burn. "But why?" Katie gives a sigh of frustration, then starts undressing before your eyes. "Fine, hotshot. I'll show you." <img src="Images/Cauldron/katienude1.gif" width=400 /> You're absolutely stunned. She's completely naked, right in front of you. "It's not just about giving me access to more costumes," Katie explains, rubbing her hands down her chest and legs. "Being smooth and hairless is part of what it means to be a woman. Until you live like we live, you'll always be a shitty waitress making shitty tips. I won't stand for it." "Fuck," you say, glancing at your hairy arms. "Maybe you're right." "I haven't steered you wrong yet, right? I'm serious about this shit. Until you're as smooth as me, no more waitressing." Looks like you'll need to buy a shaving kit from Fem World. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]]

You arrive at the bras aisle of Fem World. Every style and color of bra imaginable lines the aisle, and the whole place smells a bit like sage and lavender. <img src="Images/Clothes/femworldbras.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $fem lt 2>> You're a man - you can't go shopping for bras! Blushing furiously, you head [[back to the entrance.->Fem World]] <<else>> <<if $brainventory.includes("cute blue bra")>> <<else>> Cute Blue Bra. 75 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/cute blue bra.jpg" width=250 /> <<if ($chest lte 3)>> I don't have boobs! <<elseif $money gte 75>> [[Buy->Cute Blue Bra Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ <<if $brainventory.includes("pink pushup bra")>> <<else>> Pink Pushup Bra. 100 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/pink pushup bra.jpg" width=250 /> <<if ($chest lte 3)>> I don't have boobs! <<elseif $money gte 100>> [[Buy->Pink Pushup Bra Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ <<if $brainventory.includes("lacy black bra")>> <<else>> Lacy Black Bra. 125 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/lacy black bra.jpg" width=250 /> <<if ($chest lte 3)>> I don't have boobs!<<elseif ($fem lte 4)>> This is too slutty for me! <<elseif $money gte 125>> [[Buy->General Bra Buy][$i = 1]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ <<if $brainventory.includes("lacy red bra")>> <<else>> Lacy Red Bra. 125 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/lacy red bra.jpg" width=250 /> <<if ($chest lte 3)>> I don't have boobs!<<elseif ($fem lte 4)>> This is too slutty for me! <<elseif $money gte 125>> [[Buy->General Bra Buy][$i = 2]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ <<if $brainventory.includes("slutty black bra")>> <<else>> Slutty Black Bra. 200 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/slutty black bra.jpg" width=250 /> <<if ($chest lte 3)>> I don't have boobs!<<elseif ($fem lte 5)>> This is too slutty for me! <<elseif $money gte 200>> [[Buy->General Bra Buy][$i = 3]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ [[Return to the front of the store->Fem World]] <</if>>

You arrive at the general feminine goods aisle. Tampons, nylons, make-up, razors - for all your girly needs! <img src="Images/Clothes/femworldmisc.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $fem lt 2>> You're a man - you don't need feminine products! Blushing furiously, you head [[back to the entrance.->Fem World]] <<else>> <<if $otherinventory.includes("full body shaving kit")>> <<else>> Full body shaving kit. 125 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/full body shaving kit.jpg" width=150 /> <<if ($katiequest6 eq 0) or ($hetero eq 10)>> This is too girly for me! <<elseif $money gte 125>> [[Buy->Full Body Shaving Kit Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $otherinventory.includes("makeup set")>> <<else>> Makeup set. 150 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/makeup set.jpg" width=300 /> <<if ($katiequest8 eq 0) or ($hetero gte 8)>> This is too girly for me! <<elseif $money gte 150>> [[Buy->Makeup Set Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $otherinventory.includes("nail polish")>> <<else>> Nail polish. 115 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/nail polish.jpg" width=300 /> <<if ($katiequest8 eq 0) or ($hetero gte 8)>> This is too girly for me! <<elseif $money gte 115>> [[Buy->Nail Polish Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $otherinventory.includes("handjob book")>> <<else>> How to Give a Handjob that will Blow His Mind First Edition. 200 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/handjobbook.jpg" width=200 /> <<if ($handjobquest eq 0)>> I'm not buying this! <<elseif $money gte 200>> [[Buy->Handjob Book Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $otherinventory.includes("interracial porn")>> <<else>> Interracial Surrender 10 250 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/interracialporn.jpg" width=200 /> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice neq "puppetmaster") or ($oliviaquest neq 7)>> I have no reason to buy this. <<elseif $money gte 250>> [[Buy->Interracial Porn Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> [[Return to the front of the store->Fem World]] <</if>>

You arrive at the sex toy aisle of Fem World. Dildos, butt plugs, anal beads, lubricants, vibrators, nipple clamps, bondage gear... wow, girls know how to have fun! <img src="Images/Clothes/femworldtoys.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $fem lte 2>>You're a man - you can't buy girls' sex toys! Blushing furiously, you head [[back to the entrance.->Fem World]]<<else>> <<if $boughtbuttplug eq 1>> <<else>> Small Buttplug. 120 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/small buttplug.jpg" width=200 /> <<if ($fem eq 3) and ($katiequest8 eq 1)>> I know I need to buy one of these, but it just feels too weird! Maybe if I put on makeup and nail polish first, I'd feel girly enough to try a butt plug...<<elseif ($fem lte 3)>> There's no way I'm buying this! <<elseif $money gte 120>> [[Buy->Small Buttplug Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $toyinventory.includes("pink dildo")>> <<else>> Pink Dildo. 200 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/pink dildo.jpg" width=200 /> <<if ($chastityquest lte 2)>> There's no way I'm buying this! <<elseif $money gte 200>> [[Buy->Pink Dildo Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $toyinventory.includes("strap on dildo")>> <<else>> Strap On Dildo. 350 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/strap on dildo.jpg" width=200 /> <<if ($susanopenstatus lte 2)>> Why would I buy this? <<elseif $money gte 350>> [[Buy->Strap On Dildo Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $toyinventory.includes("bbc dildo")>> <<else>> BBC Dildo. 400 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/bbc dildo.jpg" width=200 /> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 11) and ($money gte 400)>> [[Buy->BBC Dildo Buy]] <<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 11) and ($money lt 400)>> I can't afford this.<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 18) and ($money gte 400)>> [[Buy->BBC Dildo Buy]] <<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 18) and ($money lt 400)>> I can't afford this. <<else>> Why would I buy this? <</if>> <</if>> <<if $toyinventory.includes("anal hook")>> <<else>> Anal Hook. 250 dollars. <img src="Images/Susan/analhook1.jpg" width=200 /> <<if ($susanjog neq 5) or ($susancuck neq 2)>> I have no need for this <<elseif $money gte 250>> [[Buy->Anal Hook Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> [[Return to the front of the store->Fem World]] <</if>>

You arrive at the outfits aisle of Fem World. All kinds of styles of women's clothing line the many racks. Some sporty, some flirty, some sexy, some just plain fun. <img src="Images/Clothes/femworldclothes.jpg" width=600 /> <<if $fem lt 2>> You're a man - you can't go shopping for girls' clothes! Blushing furiously, you head [[back to the entrance.->Fem World]] <<else>> <<if $overwearinventory.includes("navy blue dress")>> <<else>> Navy Blue Dress. 100 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/navy blue dress.jpg" width=250 /> <<if ($fem lte 3) and ($katiequest7 neq 1)>> I don't want to buy a girl's outfit! <<elseif $money gte 100>> [[Buy->Navy Blue Dress Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ <<if $overwearinventory.includes("cute pink dress")>> <<else>> Cute Pink Dress. 110 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/cute pink dress.jpg" width=250 /> <<if ($fem lte 3) and ($katiequest7 neq 1)>> I don't want to buy a girl's outfit! <<elseif $money gte 110>> [[Buy->Cute Pink Dress Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ <<if $overwearinventory.includes("pink top and floral skirt")>> <<else>> Pink Top and Floral Skirt. 120 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/pink top and floral skirt.jpg" width=250 /> <<if ($fem lte 3) and ($katiequest7 neq 1)>> I don't want to buy a girl's outfit! <<elseif $money gte 120>> [[Buy->Pink Top and Floral Skirt Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ <<if $overwearinventory.includes("little black dress")>> <<else>> Little Black Dress. 250 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/little black dress.jpg" width=250 /> <<if ($fem lte 3) and ($katiequest7 neq 1)>> I don't want to buy a girl's outfit!<<elseif ($fem lte 5)>> This is too slutty for me! <<elseif $money gte 250>> [[Buy->General Outfit Buy][$i = 1]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ <<if $overwearinventory.includes("little red dress")>> <<else>> Little Red Dress. 250 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/little red dress.jpg" width=250 /> <<if ($fem lte 3) and ($katiequest7 neq 1)>> I don't want to buy a girl's outfit!<<elseif ($fem lte 5)>> This is too slutty for me! <<elseif $money gte 250>> [[Buy->General Outfit Buy][$i = 2]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ <<if $virginityquest gte 17>> <<else>> Naughty Black Lingerie. 300 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/naughty black lingerie.jpg" width=250 /> <<if ($fem lte 3)>> There's no way I'd ever buy this!<<elseif $virginityquest neq 16>> I don't have a reason to buy this <<elseif $money gte 300>> [[Buy->Naughty Black Lingerie Buy]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ <<if $bridallingerie gte 2>> <<else>> Bridal Lingerie. 500 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/bridal lingerie.jpg" width=250 /> <<if ($fem lte 3)>> There's no way I'd ever buy this!<<elseif $bridallingerie neq 1>> I don't have a reason to buy this <<elseif $money gte 500>> [[Buy->Bridal Lingerie 1]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> \ [[Return to the front of the store->Fem World]] <</if>>

Blushing the entire time, you sheepishly hand over the cash and buy yourself a full body shaving kit. You can tell the cashier thinks you'd look cute as a silky smooth femboy. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 125>> <<set $otherinventory.push("full body shaving kit")>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]]

Blushing the entire time, you sheepishly hand over the cash and buy yourself a makeup set. You can tell the cashier thinks you're a trans woman early in her transition, looking to make her face more passable. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 150>> <<set $otherinventory.push("makeup set")>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]]

Blushing the entire time, you sheepishly hand over the cash and buy yourself a set of nail polish. The cashier says that you'd look 'super cute' with painted nails. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 115>> <<set $otherinventory.push("nail polish")>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]]

<<if $hetero eq 10>>You stare at the shaving kit, considering what you're about to do. Eventually, yout nerves win out. It just feels a little too gay to shave all your bits. [[Return->Your Bedroom]] Hint: Try lowering your Heterosexuality score by spending time with Todd! <<else>> After a nice, steamy shower, you get down to business. It's time to get smooth. First, you deal with your upper body. Face, chest, and arms. You go slowly and carefully, running your hands on the skin to make sure no hairs are missed. Already, your chest feels soft and sensitive. <img src="Images/Home/shavearms.jpg" width=400 /> \ Next you move to your legs. You've heard stories about how nice it is to slip into clean sheets with shaved legs. You're about to test that story. <img src="Images/Home/shavelegs.gif" width=500 /> \ This part is easier than the chest. The razors glides effortlessly across your skin, leaving it smooth and shiny. Running your hands along your calfs and thighs sends shivers up your spine. Oh my God... this feels incredible. And so... right. [[Now for the sensitive bits!->Shaving Your Body 2]] <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 0>> <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>> <</if>>

Next you sit down and slather your groin in shaving cream. Working carefully, you make sure there are no hairs left around your cock, or on your balls. <img src="Images/Home/shavepenis.gif" width=400 /> \ You once read that shaving makes your package look bigger. For you, it seems to have the opposite affect. Your bare penis and little pink balls now look dainty and cute. You now have a feminine penis. Then at last you move to your ass. You've never liked your ass hair, so take a good deal of pleasure in getting rid of it all. <img src="Images/Home/shaveass.gif" width=400 /> \ With that done, you glance up at the mirror and check out the new you. [[Let's see the results!->Shaving Your Body 3]]

You sit down and stare at yourself in the mirror, stunned. <img src="Images/Home/shavingresult1.jpg" width=300 /> \ I never knew how much of my masculinity was tied up in my body hair. Shaved completely smooth, your innate girliness is really starting to show. Your small chest, your slightly flared hips and thighs, the daintiness of your arms... you look like an undeveloped girl, with a cute little penis. The more you stare, the more you become lost in yourself. Without hair, your body just feels and moves differently. Each pose you strike just seems so feminine. You lean back to get a good view of your smooth asshole, and end up looking like you're a slut in heat presenting her pussy to be bred. <img src="Images/Home/shavingresult2.jpg" width=300 /> \ Perhaps strangest of all, of course, is how turned on this is making you. Already releasing high-pitched moans, you start [[rubbing yourself.->Shaving Your Body 4]]

You rub at your smooth and sensitive body, lost in how tingly everything feels. It's like your skin has become as receptive as your dick - just pinching your nipples sends shockwaves of pleasure through your chest. Soon you wrap a hand around your cute, girly penis and start jerking off. It doesn't get quite so hard as before, and yet it feels warm, floppy, and sensitive. While you're usually quiet as you masturbate, today you can't help it. "Oh.. oooh... oooooh - OH!!!" <img src="Images/Home/shavecum.gif" width=400 /> \ The orgasm is enough to wipe your mind clean. For a moment, you're drifting in bliss, separated from your body. The return is slow, and calming, and sweet. You're starting to think you'll enjoy your body all silky and smooth. You decide to stay completely shaved - forever! Your Femininity level has increased! You can now work at the Cauldron in more revealing outfits! New porn unlocked! [[Give yourself one last look in the mirror->Mirror]] <<set $fem = 3>> <<set $chest = 2>> <<set $legs = 2>> <<set $arms = 2>> <<set $ass = 2>> <<set $penis = 2>> <<set $asshole = 2>>

As you work out, you can feel Todd's eyes on your ass while you go through each and every exercise. It hardly phases you. The leggings give you a nice ass - it's only right for him to stare. <img src="Images/Gym/leggingsworkout1.gif" width=300 /> In fact, you enjoy the tingling rush you get when you catch him staring. It sends heat down to your smooth dick and makes your asshole tingle. Feeling aroused, you can't help but tease Todd with your smooth, girly body. <img src="Images/Gym/wearingleggings3.gif" width=400 /> When your workout is almost done, you feel strong, calloused hands run along your back. Stifling a moan, you [[pretend not to notice.->Shaved Session with Todd 4]]

Todd massages your ass with force, dancing between gentle and roughness, making you feel like jello in his firm, masculine grip. "You're so tense, bro." he says, as his thumb brushes by the fabric covering your puckered asshole. "You need to learn to let go." . <img src="Images/Gym/touchingleggings2.gif" width=400 /> "Teach me." you moan, surrendering to his touch. You feel like you'd do anything he asked you to do. And then just like that, he stops. "Time's up, bro. See you next time." And then he walks away. Leaving you painfully erect. [[Well... that was kind of nice. Better get changed.->Shaved Session with Todd 5]]

You head back to the locker room to change. Staring at your small erection and how hot and bothered you are, you nearly decide to jerk off before thinking better of it. I can't get off thinking about Todd... I'm straight. Or, you were straight. Looking at the smooth femboy in yoga pants and a sports bra, her girl dick dripping precum through the tight fabric, you're no longer sure. <img src="Images/Gym/leggingserect.jpg" width=400 /> [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>

Drifting through the haze of dream, you find yourself naked. <<set $hetero8dreamset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $hetero8dreamchoice = $hetero8dreamset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $hetero8dreamchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero8dream1.gif.webp" width=400 /> You're leaning against the wall in your old gym class, though now you're an adult. Your gym teacher, Mr. Brightman, roughly grabs your ass and asks if you've been a good girl. In response, you let out a squeal of pleasure.<</if>>\ \ <<if $hetero8dreamchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero8dream2.gif" width=500 /> You're in the Cauldron, chained to a table. You watch, helpless, as Katie gags on her boss's hefty cock. "Sorry, $playername," the man says. "Only real men get to fuck Katie's mouth-pussy. Right, Katie?" Katie moans and sucks his dick even harder.<</if>>\ \ <<if $hetero8dreamchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero8dream3.gif.webp" width=500 /> At Susan's command, you stroke your dick as hard as possible, but no matter what you do, you can't seem to cum. "No, silly!" Susan says, "that's not how girls cum!" She licks her thumb and pushes it into her pink asshole. "Let me show you how it's done... and then you can try..." <</if>>\ \ [[Wake up]]

<<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 1>>At the last moment, you realize you're still wearing a girly outfit! Mortified, you change into something normal, then put on a brave face and head to the door. <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>>\ <<set $overwear = "green shirt and jeans">> <</if>> Opening your door with a smile, you see Susan waiting for you, dressed in her college uniform. She must have come straight from class. <img src="Images/Susan/susan6.jpg" width=300 /> "I missed you." You say, letting her in. "What's the movie for today?" "No movie today," she says, shaking her head and jumping right onto the bed, "I've been bad, and I need you to punish me, $playername. Punish me hard and deep." "Well... okay." you say, a bit confused. "What did you-" "Just fuck me, $playername!" [[Alright, fine!->Susan Date Het8 2]]

Shortly after your father's death, you decide to try to avenge him. You go off the grid for a few years, hoping to train in mixed martial arts and weapons-based combat. You're somewhat successful, but your trainers find you weak willed and poorly coordinated. <img src="Images/Endings/authortraining.gif" width=400 /> At the same time, you learn to speak, read, and write Russian, and gather as much intel as you can on the mob that killed your father. <img src="Images/Endings/contractkillerreading.webp" width=500 /> Five years after your father's death, you arrive in Russia as a stowaway on a tanker pulling into Sevastopol. [[I will try to get revenge.->Author 2]]

You get access to a party held by the mob by getting a job as a caterer. After lying low for an hour, you confirm that every man involved in your father's death is in the building. That's when you make your move. <img src="Images/Endings/authorattack.gif" width=600 /> You go in guns blazing, but you're hopelessly outnumbered and outgunned. While you manage to kill some of your targets, others escape. Terribly wounded yourself, you jump into a nearby river and use the cover of darkness to just barely escape from the fight. [[What now?->Author 3]]

Relentlessly hunted by the mob, you're forced to venture deep into the Siberian wilderness to escape their reach. <img src="Images/Endings/authorforest.gif" width=500 /> After a year of living off the land in Siberia, you make it to the great deserts of Central Asia. At some point, you pass from Russia into China, and continue your journey from there. <img src="Images/Endings/authordesert.jpg" width=500 /> Last, you travel through the Himalaya Mountains, hoping to find refuge in Nepal. At last, after three years, you return to civilization <img src="Images/Endings/authorwinter.gif" height=300 width=600 /> [[Hey, I could write a book about all this!->Author 4]]

While regaining your strength in a monastary in Nepal, you decide to write a memoir of your ill-fated attack in Russia, and your journey of isolation and self-discovery that followed. <img src="Images/Endings/authorwriting.gif" width=300 /> The book, titled The Good Son, is an instant international best seller. Now back in your home country living under a false name, you become incredibly rich from the sales of your book. The movie adaptation was met with lukewarm reviews, but was still a commercial hit. [[But what to do with the money?->Author 5]]

Your wounds and long isolation changed you in strange ways. You can't make friends or build relationships. You know you'll never fall in love. Your sexual needs are similarly curious. You find nothing gets you hard except for high class prostitutes dominating you in bed. You imagine it as a kind of punishment for your failure to get revenge on your father's killers. <img src="Images/Endings/authorsex1.gif" width=500 /> It may sound strange, but having a prostitute peg your asshole until you cum makes you feel like your father has forgiven you. <img src="Images/Endings/authorsex2.gif.webp" width=400 /> [[You'll always be in pain, but pain begets art.->Author 6]]

You continue moving countries every few years, lest the mob ever find you and finish what you started. You enjoy the moves. They remind you of those long, quiet days of traveling alone in West Siberia, wondering whether you'll survive the winter. You keep writing - fiction, mostly - and become one of the world's best and most mysterious authors. So be it. This is your life. <img src="Images/Endings/author.jpg" width=400 /> Ending #3 Achieved! You are the Wandering Author! [[Closing]]

<<set $normaloutfitset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $normaloutfitchoice = $normaloutfitset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $normaloutfitchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/normalwaitress1.jpg" width=300 /> Today your dressed as a playful, teasing witch. Your short skirt gives all the boys a good look at your long, shapely legs. If you bend too far over, they might see you girl dick tucked into your panties! <<set $overwear = "pretty witch outfit">> <</if>>\ \ <<if $normaloutfitchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/normalwaitress2.jpg" width=300 /> Today you're dressed as a heavenly angel, sent down from above to tease horny men. A push-up bra and small breast forms help to fill out your bust, and white stockings feel nice along your smooth legs. You pray to God that your small bulge isn't too noticable! <<set $overwear = "pretty angel outfit">> <</if>>\ \ <<if $normaloutfitchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/normalwaitress3.jpg" width=300 /> Today you're dressed as little red riding hood, on the hunt for your big bad wolf daddy. The corset keeps your waist thin and exaggerates your hips. Your sheer red skirt is translucent, giving everyone a hint that you're packing more than panties beneath it! <<set $overwear = "pretty little red riding hood outfit">> <</if>>\ \ [[Let's get to work!->Shaved Waitress Shift 3]] <<set $shavedwaitresscount += 1>>

Dressed up in your $overwear, you enter the first floor of the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/firstfloor.jpg" width=450 /> Navigating a busy bar in high heels is second nature to you now. You love the feeling of your panties hugging your dainty cock as you strut across the floor. Your new, more revealing outfits draw the gaze of quite a few guys, and their attention makes you feel warm and tingly inside. <<if ($shavedwaitresscount eq 2) or ($shavedwaitresscount eq 4)>>Soon you fall into the zone of taking orders and delivering food. Nothing unexpected happens, until you're waiting at the bar for an order of food and a man gets close behind you. Before you can react, he has his hand up your skirt and his finger is rubbing your asshole. You're too shocked to move, too scared to speak. Paralyzed, you go crimson as you feel your dicklet harden. <img src="Images/Cauldron/groping1.gif" width=500 /> And then your food arrives, and the man disappears. <<elseif $shavedwaitresscount eq 6>>Right from the start of your shift, you can feel the groper's eyes on you. You're not sure where he is, but sense he's watching you. Nervous and a little bit turned on, you wonder if he'll slip a hand under your skirt at some point, or press his finger against your asshole. You shouldn't like all his advances, but for some reason it's incredibly arousing. It's when you're halfway through your shift that he strikes. You're counting your tips at an empty table, and it's so dark in this corner of the room it's almost hard to see the paper bills in your hands. A strong hand pushes you gently against the wall, and you give a startled gasp. "Don't worry," says a man's voice. Too scared to move, you stand there frozen, as one hand keeps you in place by your chest while the other digs through your clothes and grasps your panties. "Just let it happen. Just let it happen, okay?" "Let what happen?" you whisper, wondering if anyone can see you, if anyone will save you. "What are you-" His hand grasps your cock. "Oooohhhh..." Pinned to the wall, powerless, you experience the best handjob of your life. <img src="Images/Cauldron/groperhandjob.gif" width=300 /> The groper keeps pumping your feminine penis, his strokes steady, his grip on your cock so much better than Susan's weak, girly hands. "Just let it happen." He keeps saying, his hot breath right against your ear. "Just let it happen. This is what you want. Let it happen." Then, with oblivious customers just a few feet away at the next table, your climax hits. <img src="Images/Cauldron/gropercum1.gif" width=300 /> The groper keeps his hand on your cock until your last spasm subsides. Then, just like that, he slips away. <<else>>Soon you fall into the zone of taking orders and delivering food. You're a natural at waitressing, now, and you know exactly what you're doing. You're never sure if the guys who flirt with you can tell if you're a real girl or not, but either way they seem to enjoy your company. Some of the girls you serve even seem jealous.<</if>> <<if ($shavedwaitresscount eq 3) and ($lexistatus eq 3)>>Just as you're wrapping up your shift, a finger taps you on your shoulder. "$playername?" asks a familiar voice. [[Turn around->Lexi 4]] <<else>>Then the shift is over, and it's time to go back to real life. [[Pay time!->Shaved Waitress Shift 4]]<</if>>

You end the shift exhausted and aroused. <<if ($shavedwaitresscount eq 2) or ($shavedwaitresscount eq 4)>>You wonder if - and maybe hope that - you'll run into the groper again next time.<<elseif $shavedwaitresscount eq 6>>You still can't believe a stranger held you in place and jerked you off in public. You should feel ashamed and violated - and you do! - but beneath that, you have to admit that it was incredibly hot...<</if>> Counting your tips, you made 300 dollars tonight. That's some serious money! It seems too good to be true that you're being paid so much for letting out your inner girl. You can't wait to come back. <<if $shavedwaitresscount lte 2>> Katie blows you a kiss and sends you on your way. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieblowingkiss2.gif" width=500 /> [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<elseif $sentfempicture eq 0>> \ Before you can leave, Katie calls you over. She doesn't look pleased. [[See what has Katie so upset->Shaved Waitress Shift Need Fem Outfit Picture]] <<elseif ($earspierced eq 0) and ($shavedwaitresscount eq 4)>> Before you can leave, Katie calls you over. She doesn't look pleased. [[See what has Katie so upset->Shaved Waitress Shift Need Ears Pierced]] <<elseif $shavedwaitresscount lte 6>> \ Katie blows you a kiss and sends you on your way. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieblowingkiss2.gif" width=500 /> \ [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<else>> Before you can leave, Katie calls you over. She looks worried. \ [[See what has Katie so worried->Shaved Waitress Shift Boss Found Out]] <</if>> <<set $money += 300>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $time = "Night">>

<<if $p eq 0>>\ <<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 1>>At the last moment, you realize you're still wearing a girly outfit! Mortified, you change into something normal, then put on a brave face and head to the door. <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>> <<set $overwear = "green shirt and jeans">> <</if>> Opening your door with a smile, you see Susan waiting for you, dressed in a her college uniform. She must have come straight from class. <img src="Images/Susan/susan6.jpg" width=300 /> "I missed you." You say, letting her in. "What's the plan for today?" "I have a really special surprise." she says, sitting down on the bed and taking off her shirt "Come undress and sit with me." "Oh! The spice we're adding to the bedroom." you say, grabbing at your clothes. "Sweet!" <<if $white eq 0>>[[Surprises are fun!->Susan Date Het8 Dildo 2]]<<else>>[[Surprises are fun!->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 1]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ By the time you get on the bed, Susan is already naked. In her hands is the so-called 'spice' for date night. It's not an erection pill. It's a dildo. <img src="Images/Clothes/big dildo.jpg" width=450 /> "Umm... you bought a dildo?" "Of course I did - I mean, after last week's flaccid surprise, what did you expect?" She gives you a consoling look. "This isn't a punishment, babe, it's just a bit of fun. I think it will ease your anxiety. You don't need to fuck me - he'll do it for you." A shiver of doubt - and desire - runs through you. "He? Who's he?" Susan waves the dildo in your face. "Mr. Silicone! And all you need to do is watch." Before you can muster up any kind of protest, you flips over and gives you a good look at her perfect pussy. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc21.jpg" width=550 /> "This'll be so fun, right?" It's a rather hypnotic sight. [[Right!->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 2]] \ <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ Susan places the sizable dildo on your bedroom floor, then ever so slowly lowers herself down onto it. Her glistening lips have to spread and slightly stretch to take in the girth of the veiny lump of silicone. It's remarkable how real it looks. And how beautiful your girlfriend looks, with her pussy spread apart by a big dick. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc20.jpg" width=550 /> Fuck, this is hot. She blushes as your eyes meet hers. "How do I look?" "Amazing. How does it feel?" She blushes again. The silence that follows is intimate, unexplored, and all kinds of erotic. You can tell she feels it too. Slowly, she takes the last few inches of the dildo. "Oooohhh..." [[Watch Susan get fucked->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You watch, your own diminutive erection sticking straight up against your chest, as Susan rides the dildo. It isn't long before the toy is soaked in her juices. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/susan3.mp4"></video> She was right - this is way less pressure than having to man up and take your girlfriend to pound town. It feels nice to sit back and enjoy the scene. It feels... [[Natural. This is where I belong.->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[Fun. We can incorporate this into our foreplay.->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 4, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 4>><<if $i eq 1>>This feels just like one of Chad's tests, only better. Maybe I am some kind of beta. Maybe this is what I like best...<<else>>Fuck, this is awesome. I'll never have trouble getting hard if this is how Susan starts the night...<</if>> "Film me." Susan suddenly says, as her pace on the dildo quickens. "What?" "Film me, $playername! Please - I want you to film me!" You grab your phone from your desk and stumble back to the ground. Soon you're getting it all on video, and just in time. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/susan2.mp4"></video> "Do you like watching me get fucked like this?" your girlfriend moans. "You know I do..." She bites her lip. "Does it make you hard?" "Yes..." "Oh!" she breathes, "I'm gonna cum - I'm gonna cum! Fuuuuuuck!!!" [[Susan climaxes->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 5]] \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $chaddefiance -= 2>> <</if>>\ <<if $i eq 2>> <<set $chaddefiance += 1>> <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ After Susan drops to the floor, spent, the thick dildo slips out of her cunt. Her pussy is left slightly agape, stretched out from the ordeal. Without really thinking, you take hold of the dildo and place it against your own penis. Big mistake. The thing has to be double, or maybe triple your length and girth! Holy shit! Am I really that small? <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc22.jpg" width=450 /> You raise the dildo to your face, perplexed and oddly aroused. "Do it." says Susan. She's staring at you from the floor, a giddy kind of fire alight in her eyes. "Get freaky for me, babe. Lick my cum off my dildo, and I'll give you the best blowjob of your life." "I..." Words fail you. The sex toy is hovering to your lips. Your asshole begins to clench and release, sending waves of pleasure through your anus. Your cock starts to rise, both from the thought of getting a blowjob from your girlfriend, and from the dildo hovering over your mouth. Briefly, your vision is filled with an image from one of Chad's tests. <img src="Images/Susan/beta5c.jpg" width=450 /> Suck on a... dildo? [[Do it, thinking about the test->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 9, $i = 1]] [[Do it, thinking about Susan->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 9, $i = 2]] [[This is too much. Abort!->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ You lower the dildo, feeling uneasy. "Babe, I'm not going to suck a dick for you." Susan's grin slackens, then disappears. "Umm... $playername, I wasn't asking. Choke on that dildo. Now. You owe me." Something in her tone gets your shoulders up. "I owe you?" "You're going to make me say it?" She sighs. "You don't get hard for me anymore. You shave your body hair without telling me. Last Friday, I saw flecks of glitter in your hair, and what was probably mascara on your eyes. All this I put up with, beacuse I love you-" <img src="Images/Susan/susan7b.jpg" width=500 /> "-Babe, I can-" "I'm not done." Her voice rises. "My friends say you're worthless, so I defend you. I don't need a man's man. I like $playername, whatever he's becoming. I set up this whole special night for you, make a fucking sex tape for you to jerk off to... and this is it? You're not gonna give me an inch?" Susan makes some good points. Kind of. You're definitely in a bit of a phase of discovery. You can't just leave her behind. So this is some kind of dealbreaker, then? [[Make amends, suck on the dildo for Susan->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 9, $i = 2]] [[Tell her it's time she went home->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 7]] This will end your relationship with Susan! <<elseif $p eq 7>>Anger - as well as a fair bit of fear - rise up in your gut. "You don't know what you're talking about, Susan." "I bet I know more than you think." The dildo hits the floor with a solid thwomp. "Get out." Susan sees that you're serious. She starts rapidly gathering up her clothes. "If I leave, we're done." "Then I guess we're done." In a few moments, she's dressed and opening the door. As she leaves, she gives you one last look. <img src="Images/Susan/susan6b.jpg" width=450 /> "Oh, by the way, $playername - you're not as straight as you pretend to be." <<if $ach1 eq 1>>She winks. "And I know you stole my panties. They fit you well, sissy."<</if>> The door slams shut. It's only once she's gone that you let yourself cry. [[Cry it out->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>After a few minutes of wet tears and limp punches at your pillow, you sit up on your bed, reflecting on what just happened. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/cry1.mp4"></video> Susan and I broke up. The dildo was just the final straw - I think we've been drifting away for a few weeks. Ever since... Ever since what? Your father's disappearance didn't help. Your newfound enjoyment of waitressing in women's clothing definitely complicated thing. Then there was that day at Todd's house. His big hands cupping your ass... "Susan might be right. I'm not as straight as I thought I was. And I guess I need to explore that - on my own." Look out, world! $playername Finch is single and potentially ready to awkwardly mingle! Your Heterosexuality level has decreased! Your Homosexuality level has increased! You're feeling more submissive than ever, and you won't mind getting dolled up and pretty! New porn unlocked! [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] \ <<set $hetero = 7>>\ <<set $homo = 3>>\ <<set $datingsusan = 0>>\ <<set $earlysingle = 1>>\ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>It's almost like you're back in the testing room, with Chad watching from behind the glass. The ringing noise filling your ears. The computer teaching you what you really are. <img src="Images/Susan/beta14.jpg" width=550 /> It is okay to like it. Like it. Like it. <<else>>You meet Susan's stare. A spark of fire seems to cross between you as you lower your lips onto the toy.<</if>> The dildo fills your mouth completely. It tasts like your girlfriend's pussy. Her scent is all over it. Her juices are running down your throat. <img src="Images/Susan/suckingdildo3.gif" width=550 /> You gag on the immense length of the thing. Just as you pull your head back, Susan's hands push against your neck, urging you back onto it. "Keep sucking, babe. Make him cum." Too far into it now, you obey. The room is filled with your sucking, choking, and gasping sounds as you go wild on the dildo. [[Lose yourself in the moment->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 10]] <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $chaddefiance -= 2>> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ You start suck at dildo with abandon. Its girth, combined with the heat and rich taste of Susan's cum sends lightning through your limbs. Your relatively puny dick stands at full attention. And as you take the silicone cock deep enough to make you gag, Susan gives you the best blowjob of your life. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblowjob3.gif" width=450 /> Between the two wild sensations, it isn't long before you cum. Susan lets your messy orgasm coat her face and cheeks, and then licks away at your cum with glee. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblowjob4.gif.webp" width=300 /> [[Clean up->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ After you both get dressed, you walk Susan to your door. "I'm so proud of you, babe." she says, pausing at the threshold. "I know I asked a lot from you tonight." "Uh... right." "I wasn't certain until tonight, but now I am. We totally have an alpha female / beta male relationship going on. This is going to be so much fun for us to explore together!" <img src="Images/Susan/susan6b.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $chaddefiance gte 6>>[[This was hot, but she's totally wrong. Push back.->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 13]]<<else>>This was hot, but she's totally wrong. Push back.<</if>> [[Agree with Susan->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 12]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $susanstatus = 4>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ You can't deny that you had a lot of fun tonight. Sometimes it is better to watch. When you have a girlfriend as beautiful as Susan, it's almost hotter to just observe her in action. It's like porn in real life! For a moment, you imagine another image from one of Chad's tests. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc23.jpg" width=450 /> A shiver of guilt and desire runs through you. "Maybe you're right, babe. I mean, as long as you're my girlfriend, I don't care if you think I'm a beta." "I'm so, so glad you agree." Susan smiles sweetly, kisses you on the lips, and then heads home. Hm... you think, licking your lips. Her kiss tasted oddly delicious. Salty... Your Heterosexuality level has decreased! Your Homosexuality level has increased! You're feeling more submissive than ever, and you won't mind getting dolled up and pretty! New porn unlocked! [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $hetero = 7>>\ <<set $homo = 3>>\ <<set $chaddefiance -= 2>>\ <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ "Susan, babe. This was in our top ten hottest nights. I'll lick whatever plastic you want me to lick. But enough with the whole alpha / beta thing." Susan immediately gets defensive. "According to Chad's research, humans-" "-I'm serious, Susan. I think that guy just makes shit up to steal people's girlfriends. He's, like, a compulsive liar." Susan crosses her arms, upset. "If your natural impulses aren't beta, $playername, then why are you shaved like a woman? Why are there panties in your drawer? Oh and guess what? I heard a rumor that you wore leggings and a sports bra to the gym. Leggings and a sports bra! What the fuck?!" You nearly blurt out that your father's been kidnapped by the mob and things have kind of spun out of control in the days since, but you worry that it's so outlandish, Susan might just break up with you then and there. "I'm... going through some stuff, okay?" Susan's guard drops. She looks genuinely concerned. <img src="Images/Susan/susan10.jpg" width=300 /> She brushes your arm with her fingers. "Do you... do you want to talk about it?" "Uh... not yet. Still piecing it together." "Oh..." Susan clasps your hand in hers. "Are you happy?" You can't help but grin. "Honestly... never been happier." Susan smiles sweetly, kisses you on the lips, and then heads home. Hm... you think, licking your lips. Her kiss tasted oddly delicious. Salty... Your Heterosexuality level has decreased! Your Homosexuality level has increased! You're feeling more submissive than ever, and you won't mind getting dolled up and pretty! New porn unlocked! [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $hetero = 7>>\ <<set $homo = 3>>\ <<set $chaddefiance += 2>>\ \ \ <</if>>\

As you struggle to get undressed, Susan is already naked and rubbing her pussy. It looks wet and plump - it's like she's been incredibly horny for hours already. <img src="Images/Susan/susansolo1.gif" width=500 /> "So you were at class before this?" "Yesss... yesss..." she moans, almost delirious. "What happened? Should I be worried-" Susan snaps an eye open, indignant. <<if $susandefiance gte 2>>"Shut the fuck up and fuck me, you pixel-loving beta!"<<else>>"Shut the fuck up and fuck me, you white beta bitch!"<</if>> <<if $susandefiance gte 2>>Pixel-loving beta? What the fuck? Did Chad talk to her about me?<<else>>White beta? What the fuck?<</if>> [[Fuck your girlfriend->Susan Date Het8 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $underwear = "nude">>

Finally getting naked, you climb onto the bed. There's just one problem. <img src="Images/Susan/flaccid1.jpg" width=400 /> You're soft. You're completely soft. Oh God oh fuck. Why am I soft? Susan's right here, jilling herself and I can't get hard! For a moment, you wish a pair of big, strong hands were groping your ass. That always sends a shiver down your spine and some juice to your little cock. "What the fuck, $playername? Why aren't you hard for me!? I need your cock right now!" Panicked, you try your best to bring some life to your dick, stroking it wildly and rubbing your smooth, feminine body. <img src="Images/Susan/strokingflaccid.gif" width=400 /> <<if $susandefiance gte 2>>For some reason you start imagining Susan all hidden from view. You know that helps calm your nerves. <img src="Images/Susan/beta11.jpg" width=300 /> <</if>> But it's all for naught. You can't get hard. [[What now?->Susan Date Het8 4]]

You curl up into a ball, confused and sad. A few weeks ago, your horny girlfriend begging for dick would have awoken fierce, masculine urges in you. Now all you want is someone strong and muscular to stroke your hair and cover you in kisses. Something is happening. I'm changing, becoming something new. <<if $susandefiance gte 2>>"Hey babe. It's okay, babe." Susan's anger from before is gone. She's stopped masturbating, and is just lying on your bed naked, a look of calm serenity on her face. "Chad told me about your impulse readings. I just wanted to see if he was right. It's not a big deal, you know, being a beta. I'm not upset." You're not particularly happy that Chad told her about your impulse test - aren't things like that supposed to be confidential? Still, it's good to hear that she's not mad at you for failing her. You glance over and bask in Susan's perfect beauty. You're so lucky to have such a kind, loving, and loyal girlfriend! <img src="Images/Susan/susan12.jpg" width=400 /> <<else>>"Hey babe. It's okay, babe." Susan's anger from before is gone. She's stopped masturbating, and is just lying on your bed naked, a look of calm serenity on her face. "Professor Olivier said this was going to happen eventually anyway. I don't blame you." You really have no idea what her professor has to do with this, but it's good to hear that she's not mad at you for failing her. You glance over and bask in Susan's perfect beauty. You're so lucky to have such a kind, loving, and loyal girlfriend! <img src="Images/Susan/susan7.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> [[Walk her to the door->Susan Date Het8 5]]

You walk Susan to the door once the two of you are dressed. You still feel bad for not getting hard, but it's good to see she's so supportive of you anyway. She stops at the door, and gives you a serious look. <img src="Images/Susan/susan8.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $susandefiance gte 2>>"I feel like we're both discovering our natural impulses, you know? And that might lead to changes to our relationship." she starts, taking hold of your hand. "Look at you, all shaved and pretty. You're finally learning who you really are." "Changes to our relationship? What kind of changes?" "Nothing crazy, babe. Just... have you ever heard of a 'symbiotic relationship'?" There's that term again. It's like Chad is talking to you through your girlfriend. "Sure, but I don't know what that has to do-" Susan smiles sweetly. "Don't worry about it. And I've got just the right solution for your... failure to rise to the occasion. I'll bring it next Friday. Something to spice up date night." "Oh, I guess that's okay." Probably an erection pill. You breathe a sigh of relief. "Same time next week?" "Already counting the seconds." Susan says with a smile. Just before she leaves, you remember what she called you in the heat of passion. A beta bitch. \ <<else>>"I feel like we're both changing, but for the better." she starts, taking hold of your hand. "Look at you, all shaved and pretty. And me, I've been... experiencing new feelings, myself." "What feelings? For someone else?" "No, just... something different. Darker." "I don't know what you mean." Susan smiles sweetly. "Don't worry about it. And I've got just the right solution for your... failure to rise to the occasion. I'll bring it next Friday. Something to spice up date night." "Oh, I guess that's okay." Probably an erection pill. You breathe a sigh of relief. "Same time next week?" "Already counting the seconds." Susan says with a smile. Just before she leaves, you remember what she called you in the heat of passion. A white beta bitch. <</if>> \ I mean, people say crazy stuff when they're turned on, but... <<if ($susandefiance gte 2) and ($chadscore gte 7)>>[[Tell her you weren't actually found to be a beta in the impulse test->Susan Date Het8 6 def]]<<elseif $susandefiance gte 2>>Tell her you weren't actually found to be a beta in the impulse test<<else>>[[Call her out->Susan Date Het8 6 def]]<</if>> [[Let it go->Susan Date Het8 6 no]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $susanstatus = 3>>

By the time you get on the bed, Susan is already naked and getting herself lubed up with a glass dildo. <img src="Images/Susan/susansolo2.gif" height=300 width=500 /> "Is this the surprise? You brought a dildo?" "This dildo isn't the surprise." she says, breathing deep as she pushes the glass toy into her cunt. "Check my bag. That's the surprise." Sticking your hand into Susan's bag, you pull out the real surprise. <img src="Images/Susan/blackdildo1.jpg" width=300 /> It's a large black dildo. "Woah," you say, simultaneously impressed and emasculated.<<if $susandefiance lte 1>> You're even turned on. Just the sight of the thing is sending electricity down your spine.<</if>> "It's huge." "Maybe from your point of view." Susan chimes in. "That's the surprise. You're going to use that to make me cum, since you weren't able to fuck me last time." That wasn't nice of her to say - but she's not wrong. Susan. Maybe you deserve to be punished for your poor performance last time. Even now, watching your girlfriend get off to a glass dildo, you're only at half-mast. I guess using a dildo on her is a solution... kind of. [[Use the dildo to fuck Susan->Susan Date Het8 Dildo 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $underwear = "nude">>

You're not exactly proud of what you're doing, but deep down you know it's for Susan and that makes it okay. She's sticking with you despite your changes, so you can stuff her pussy with an oversized dildo. Taking it in both hands, you push it against Susan's dripping lips. There's some resistance - it's clearly too big for her tight pussy to take in. But Susan is insistent. "Push it in. I'm ready." You've never heard of a girl that wanted a gaping, cavernous hole for a cunt, but you're in too far to stop now. Pushing hard, her vaginal lips slowly give way to the girthy, black intruder. Susan cries out in pain and joy as it slides deeper and deeper, her depths stretching past their limit, just to take in this massive, silicone dick. At last, you bottom out. Susan has somehow taken twelve inches of black cock into her once-tight twat. Then Susan pushes you away, and takes the dildo for herself. <img src="Images/Susan/blackdildofuck1.gif" width=450 /> [[You watch, mesmerized->Susan Date Het8 Dildo 4]]

<<if $p eq 0>>Susan drills her pussy with her black dildo, screaming and moaning like a mad woman. It's clear she's getting close to cumming. <img src="Images/Susan/blackdildofuck3.gif" width=500 /> For your part, you sit there and stroke your girlish dick to the sights and sounds of Susan getting off to the silicone black cock. <<if $susandefiance gte 2>>You're trying to get turned on, but this just isn't doing it for you.<<else>>It's kind of fucked up, but you're incredibly aroused.<</if>> Then her cries crescendo, and she hits a fiery climax. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Susan/blackdildofuck2.mp4"></video> "Wow," she says, after calming down. "Professor Olivier was right about everything." Then she looks at you. "It's time for your second surprise." Another surprise? You've got a bad feeling. <<if $susandefiance lte 1>>"I see how hard you are, $playername. I'll suck you off..." She raises up the black dildo. "...if you lick all my girl cum from this cock."<<else>>"Get freaky for me, babe. Lick my cum off my dildo, and I'll give you the best blowjob of your life."<</if>> "I..." Words fail you. Susan pushes the sex toy closer and closer to your lips. As she does, your asshole begins to clench and release, sending waves of pleasure through your anus. <<if $susandefiance lte 1>>Your cock squirms for attention, but all your focus is on the head of the cock, bobbing by your lips. <<else>>Your cock starts to rise, both from the thought of getting a blowjob from your girlfriend, and from the dildo hovering over your mouth.<</if>> Suck on a... dildo? Your mouth waters. [[Swallow the cockhead->Susan Date Het8 Dildo 5]] [[This has gone too far. Abort!->Susan Date Het8 Dildo 4][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ You lower the dildo, feeling uneasy. "Babe, I'm not going to suck a dick for you." Susan's grin slackens, then disappears. "Umm... $playername, I wasn't asking. Choke on that dildo. Now. You owe me." Something in her tone gets your shoulders up. "I owe you?" "You're going to make me say it?" She sighs. "You don't get hard for me anymore. You shave your body hair without telling me. Last Friday, I saw flecks of glitter in your hair, and what was probably mascara on your eyes. All this I put up with, beacuse I love you-" <img src="Images/Susan/susan7b.jpg" width=500 /> "-Babe, I can-" "I'm not done." Her voice rises. "My friends say you're worthless, so I defend you. I don't need a my ideal genetic mate. I like $playername, whatever he's becoming. I set up this whole special night for you, put on this show for you... and this is it? You're not gonna give me an inch?" Susan makes some good points. Kind of. You're definitely in a bit of a phase of discovery. You can't just leave her behind. So this is some kind of dealbreaker, then? [[Make amends, suck on the dildo for Susan->Susan Date Het8 Dildo 5][$p = 0]] [[Tell her it's time she went home->Susan Date Het8 Dildo 4][$p = 7]] This will end your relationship with Susan! <<elseif $p eq 7>>Anger - as well as a fair bit of fear - rise up in your gut. "You don't know what you're talking about, Susan." "I bet I know more than you think." The dildo hits the floor with a solid thwomp. "Get out." Susan sees that you're serious. She starts rapidly gathering up her clothes. "If I leave, we're done." "Then I guess we're done." In a few moments, she's dressed and opening the door. As she leaves, she gives you one last look. <img src="Images/Susan/susan6b.jpg" width=450 /> "Oh, by the way, $playername - you're not as straight as you pretend to be." <<if $ach1 eq 1>>She winks. "And I know you stole my panties. They fit you well, sissy."<</if>> The door slams shut. It's only once she's gone that you let yourself cry. [[Cry it out->Susan Date Het8 Dildo][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>After a few minutes of wet tears and limp punches at your pillow, you sit up on your bed, reflecting on what just happened. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/cry1.mp4"></video> Susan and I broke up. The dildo was just the final straw - I think we've been drifting away for a few weeks. Ever since... Ever since what? Your father's disappearance didn't help. Your newfound enjoyment of waitressing in women's clothing definitely complicated thing. Then there was that day at Todd's house. His big hands cupping your ass... "Susan might be right. I'm not as straight as I thought I was. And I guess I need to explore that - on my own." Look out, world! $playername Finch is single and potentially ready to awkwardly mingle! Your Heterosexuality level has decreased! Your Homosexuality level has increased! You're feeling more submissive than ever, and you won't mind getting dolled up and pretty! New porn unlocked! [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] \ <<set $hetero = 7>>\ <<set $homo = 3>>\ <<set $datingsusan = 0>>\ <<set $earlysingle = 1>>\ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $susanstatus = 4>>\ <</if>>\ \ \

You start sucking the dildo with abandon. Its girth, combined with the heat and rich taste of Susan's cum sends lightning through your limbs. Your girl dick stands at full attention. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Susan/suckingdildo1.mp4"></video> And as you take the silicone cock deep enough to make you gag, Susan gives you the best blowjob of your life. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblowjob3.gif" width=450 /> Between the two wild sensations, it isn't long before you cum. Susan lets your messy orgasm coat her face and cheeks, and then licks away at your cum with glee. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblowjob4.gif.webp" width=300 /> [[Then both of you fall into an exhausted heap->Susan Date Het8 Dildo 6]]

After you both get dressed, you walk Susan to your door. "I'm so proud of you, babe." she says, pausing at the threshold. "I know I asked a lot from you tonight." "Uh... right." "I wasn't certain until tonight, but now I am. I know my place in the world. And I know yours, too. There's a hierarchy to humanity, and we need to know our roles." <img src="Images/Susan/susan4.jpg" width=300 /> <<if $susandefiance gte 3>>[[This was hot, but she's totally wrong. Push back.->Susan Date Het 8 Dildo 7 def]]<</if>> <<if $susankissedolivier eq 1>>[[Bring up how you saw her kiss her professor->Susan Date Het 8 Dildo 7 prof]]<</if>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $susanstatus = 4>>

This ends the content of this release of The Good Son (v0.9). This update added bum surgery, introduced the sexual reassignment surgery story, and advanced the main plot basically to the climax. You can head to the closing through the link below, or you can keep playing through the second link. Please note, if you choose to keep playing, nothing will happen at the end of the countdown. Also, if you betrayed Katie, the game won't yet reflect this - you'll still see Katie at the Cauldron. [[Closing]] [[Keep playing->Your Bedroom]]

You load up some blowjob porn. It's so hot to watch these girls gag on big, meaty cocks. In fact, your mouth begins to water... <<set $blowjobset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>>\ \ <<set $blowjobchoice = $blowjobset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $blowjobchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Computer/blowjob1.gif" width=500 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $blowjobchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Computer/blowjob2.gif.webp" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $blowjobchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Computer/blowjob3.gif.webp" width=500 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $blowjobchoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Computer/blowjob4.gif.webp" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $chastity eq 1>>[[Jerk off->Chastity Masturbation]]<<elseif $hetero gte 6>>[[Jerk off->Regular Masturbation]]<<else>>[[Jerk off->Failed Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $fem gte 6>>[[Grab your dildo->Anal Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $qos gte 6>>[[Grab your BBC dildo->BBC Dildo][$p = 5]]<</if>> [[On second thought, nah->Your Bedroom]]

You load up some female solo anal porn. As you watch beautiful women drill their asses, you feel your own asshole clench in anticipation. <<set $femalesoloanalset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>>\ \ <<set $femalesoloanalchoice = $femalesoloanalset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $femalesoloanalchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Computer/femalesoloanal1.gif.webp" width=500 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $femalesoloanalchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Computer/femalesoloanal2.gif.webp" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $femalesoloanalchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Computer/femalesoloanal3.gif.webp" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $femalesoloanalchoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Computer/femalesoloanal4.gif.webp" width=500 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $chastity eq 1>>[[Jerk off->Chastity Masturbation]]<<elseif $hetero gte 6>>[[Jerk off->Regular Masturbation]]<<else>>[[Jerk off->Failed Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $fem gte 6>>[[Grab your dildo->Anal Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $qos gte 6>>[[Grab your BBC dildo->BBC Dildo][$p = 5]]<</if>> [[On second thought, nah->Your Bedroom]]

<<if $p eq 0>><<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 1>>At the last moment, you realize you're still wearing a girly outfit! Mortified, you change into something normal, then put on a brave face and head to the door. <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>> \ <<set $overwear = "green shirt and jeans">> <</if>> \ <<if $face eq 2>>You nearly open the door before realizing you're wearing make-up! While Susan continues to knock, you wipe as much as it off as possible with a wet towel.<</if>> Opening your door with a smile, you see Susan waiting for you, dressed in her college uniform. She must have come straight from class. <img src="Images/Susan/susan6.jpg" width=450 /> "I missed you." You say, letting her in. "What's the plan for today?" "You know the plan, cutey." she says, sitting down on the bed and taking off her shirt "We're spicing up the bedroom, remember. Unless your little soldier is hard again?" Your dick is definitely not hard - and the term little soldier just makes it feel even more flaccid than usual. "So, the dildo thing again?." you say, <<if ($susancuck eq 0) and ($susanswallow eq 0)>>undressing with some reluctance.<<else>>licking your lips.<</if>> <<if ($susancuck eq 0) and ($susanswallow eq 0)>>Susan frowns. "Show some enthusiasm, $playername. I know this gets you going."<<else>>"Look at you, all excited. I know what you like."<</if>> <<if $white eq 1>>She's not wrong - watching Susan ride a dildo is super hot.<<else>>She's not wrong, lately the idea of anything long and hard in your mouth sends shivers down your spine. <</if>> <<if $white eq 1>>She points at your underwear. "Strip," Susan says, before pulling out two sizable, fleshy dildos from her bag. "One for me... and one for your mouth." <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc25.jpg" width=500 />\ <<else>>She points at your underwear. "Strip," Susan says, before pulling out a sizable, fleshy dildo from her bag. "Time for you start sucking."<</if>> <<if $white eq 1>>[[Your mouth waters->Susan Date Het7][$p = 1]] <<else>><<if ($susancuck eq 0) and ($susanswallow eq 0)>>[[Despite yourself, your mouth waters->Susan Date Het7 2]]<<else>>[[Your mouth waters->Susan Date Het7 2]]<</if>><</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ "Not yet," Susan says, shaking her head, as you reach for one of the dildos. "Though I like how quickly you reacted." You're kneeling on the floor, your dick at half-mast, confused as to what else Susan could have in mind. "This time I want to doll you up. Lately I've been thinking that some make-up would suit you.<<if $nails eq 2>> I mean, look at your nails, already all painted and girly.<</if>>" Trust me, I know it suits me. you think, as you're dragged to the bathroom. Once there, Susan whips out her makeup kit, and proceeds to beat your face with all kinds of brushes and gels. <img src="Images/Susan/susanmakeup.jpg" width=400 /> You can tell you're being made to look like a whore without looking at the mirror. Katie is an artist, and treated you like art. Susan clearly has something else in mind. <img src="Images/Susan/susanmakeup2.jpg" width=400 /> The end result is less beautiful, more... slutty. She even brought a wig. It probably won't be a good idea to tell her you have one of your own. "Okay," Susan says, sticking the dildo onto your mirror. "Show me how you suck cock." [[You open wide.->Susan Date Het7][$p = 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $susanswallow eq 0>>Feeling embarassed and ashamed,<<else>>>Feeling horny already,<</if>> you wrap your lips around the fake cock and start sucking. Susan whispers words of encouragement as you do, while caressing your back. <img src="Images/Susan/suckingdildo2.gif" width=500 /> Then Susan leaves you to it while she climbs onto the bed. Once in position, she opens her legs and guides her dildo inside. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadmisc9.mp4"></video> <<if $susanswallow eq 0>>Soon your fears melt away, turning to warmth and bliss.<</if>> You lose yourself to the sight of your girlfriend riding that silicone cock like her life depended on it. All the while, she watches you choke and gag on the other toy. "Fuuuck you're so sexy with a dick in your mouth!" she moans, as her juices drip down her thighs. "We clearly both need a lot more cock in our sex lives!!!" She doesn't last much longer -a few flicks to her clit send her over the edge. Susan cums hard, soaking your bed sheets as she orgasms. [[Then she crawls towards you->Susan Date Het7][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ You can tell that Susan really loves you, despite her weird sex games, by the way she kisses your thighs slowly and deeply, and keeps telling you to take that dick deeper down your throat. You struggle to comply and show her how much you love her back. Then she places her tongue on the base of your pulsing cock and sucks you off with care. Your moans turn to gags as you push more of the dildo past your lips. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblowjob5.gif" width=200 /> A minute later, you cum into Susan's mouth. She plays with your semen, swishes it back and forth in her mouth. "So delicious... now, come here." <<if $susanswallow eq 0>>Before you can protest, her tongue is past your teeth. You can feel her spitting your own salty cum right into your mouth, but her hands are on the back of your head and can't pull away. Only when it's all coating your tongue and lips does she back off. "What the fuck, Susan?!" Susan gives you a serious look. "Shh... I know you like it. Now show me." Confused maybe a little bit turned on, you open your mouth. <img src="Images/Susan/cumkiss1.jpg" width=400 /> "Good. Now, if you love me, you'll swallow. [[Swallow->Susan Date Het7][$p = 5]] <<if $hetero eq 6>>Don't Swallow<<else>>[[Don't Swallow->Susan Date Het7][$p = 4]]<</if>> <<else>>You know what comes next. You start to salivate, getting ready to get a mouthful of that rich, heady taste that seems completely unique to semen. Susan's tongue works quickly, pushing gooey load after gooey load past your lips and into your mouth. You greedily accept her affection, your semen tasting both bitter and satisfying as more and more of it slips in. "Now show me your mess, my cute little beta." You eagerly open your cum-filled mouth. <img src="Images/Susan/cumkiss1.jpg" width=400 /> "Good. Now, if you love me, you'll swallow." [[Swallow->Susan Date Het7][$p = 5]] <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ Shaking your head, you spit out the semen. It doesn't seem to want to leave your mouth, instead slowly dribbling out. <img src="Images/Susan/cumspitting.gif" width=400 /> "Really?" Susan asks, displeased. "Why are you bothering to deny what you really want?" "Hey, come on now-" "Save it, $playername. I'm going home. We'll pick this up next Friday. [[Time to clean up->Susan Date Het7][$p = 6]] \ <<set $chaddefiance += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>You swallow the bitter, salty fluid. It seems to linger in your throat, coating all your tastebuds with seed. "Show me." Susan commands. You stick out your tongue for her to see your empty, cum-free mouth. <img src="Images/Susan/tongueout1.jpg" width=300 /> "Oh my God. That's so unbelievably hot, $playername. [[Time to clean up->Susan Date Het7][$p = 6]] \ <<set $susanswallow = 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ <<if $susanswallow eq 0>> Susan dresses in a hurry and packs away her toys. Then she gives you a long, unreadable look. <img src="Images/Susan/susan8.jpg" width=250 /> "I don't know why you hesitated, babe. I know want you want to do. What you want to be. You have to let me help you." She might be right. There's still a bit of the taste of cum in your mouth, and can't help but find it delicious. "What do I want to be?" Susan merely shrugs. "We'll get there. Eventually." And then she's gone. <<else>> Susan dresses slowly and packs away her toys. Then she gives you a long stare, smiling sweetly. <img src="Images/Susan/susan6.jpg" width=300 /> "I'm so happy, $playername. I know this isn't our usual kind of sex, but honestly it's just as hot for me. We're exploring together and we're making it work!" And then she's gone.<</if>> [[That was wild. Time for sleep.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $susanstatus = 5>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <</if>>

"Ready to roll, bro?" Todd asks, the moment you get close. He's already holding the woman's gym clothes in his hands. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=400 /> You blush a bit, looking at the clothing and the way Todd smiles at you. There's no way you can refuse him. You feel blood rush to your girl-dick at the thought of Todd groping your ass again. [[Take the outfit before he sees your hard-on->Shaved Session with Todd Het7 2]]

<<if $penis eq 1>> You try and try, but your dick just stays limp. <img src="Images/Computer/failedmasturbationhairy.gif" width=300 /> <<elseif $penis eq 2>> You try and try, but your small, feminine penis just stays limp and useless. <img src="Images/Computer/failedmasturbation.gif" width=300 /> <</if>> Your tastes have outgrown these kinds of delights. You'll need something more extreme. Something more you. [[Back to the drawing board. ->Computer]]

You stumble into class a few minutes before it begins. Since you're majoring in Gender Studies, you're one of the few males in your class - the rest, of course, are women. In first year, you thought going into such a major would be an easy way to end up in bed with a lot of women. You've now learned that Gender Studies girls are prudes, lesbians, or just hate men. It's a terrible major, and you're probably going to work at a fast food joint when this is all over. Still, you promised your father that you'd get a university degree, and you plan to keep that promise "$playername?" comes the firm and articulate voice of your professor from behind you. You whip around. <img src="Images/University/teacher1.jpg" width=300 /> "Yes, Ms. Domina?" Your professor, Ms. Domina, is wickedly smart, well connected to the university leadership, and smoking hot. You'd be in love with her already if it wasn't for her obvious disdain for men. "This is your last year in my class. If you plan on passing I expect you to engage with and accept the material. I will not tolerate dissenting opinions in the classroom." The girls behind you snicker from their desks. "Ah... right. Of course, Ms. Domina. Whatever you say." you evil bitch... Luckily, Ms. Domina can't read your thoughts, and smiles at your response before beginning her lesson. As you might have guessed, today's multi-hour lecture focuses on the clear superiority of the female figure, skeleton, and musculature compared to the male equivalent. Hating yourself the entire time, you nod along and take notes until class is over. At least the lecture slides are full of gorgeous, naked women. <img src="Images/University/femalenude.jpg" width=300 /> The moment you're dismissed, you consider where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> \

Katie shakes her head, eying you up and down. "I'm sick of your attitude, hot shot. I'm fucking sick of it." You have absolutely no idea what she's talking about. "What attitude?" Katie doesn't look impressed. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiestare2.gif" width=500 /> "You really don't know what I'm saying? God, you're oblivious." She gestures to the bar outside the dressing room."While you're out there flirting with guys, I'm running interference upstairs, trying to stop the boss learning that you're a boy. I could get royally fucked here, hot shot. And you don't care." You didn't realize how much of a risk Katie was taking to help you. "I'm sorry, Katie. I don't want to take you for granted, how can I help?" Katie taps your forehead with a painted nail. "By taking this more seriously. I'm talking homework, hot shot. You need to study this girl shit if you're going to nail it." [[Guess I have got homework->Shaved Waitress Shift Need Fem Outfit Picture 2]]

"What's up?" "He knows." Your heart drops. "You don't mean-" "Yeah. The boss. He knows." Oh... fuck. It's over. My dad's a goner. Just as you mean to slump over in defeat, Katie pushes you by the shoulder. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie1.jpg" width=300 /> "Chin up, hot shot. It ain't over yet." You raise a brow, confused. "You mean he'll let me keep waitressing?" "Kinda sorta." Katie says, digging through her purse. She pulls out her lipstick. "He has... conditions. He only found you because you look obvious on the security cams. He says you need to blend in. Really commit to this." "But I'm shaved and wearing panties!" You lower your voice, worried that someone outside the dressing room might hear you. "What else can I do?" "Three things. Two simple. One hard." Katie says, running the red stick across her lips with precision and grace. "You interested?" [[Fuck yes->Shaved Waitress Shift Boss Found Out 2]] <<set $katiequest7 = 0>> <<set $katiequest8 = 1>>

"What did you have in mind?" "Clothes, hot shot. You need to get used to girls' clothes outside of work. I can't have you looking like you've never worn a skirt before out there. It's got to be second nature to you." Woah! You think, mortified. There's no way I'm going to wear girl clothes outside. Panties are one thing. And no one can see my shaved ass, but this is too public. Katie can read the worry on your face. "Breathe easy, you can keep it private. Just buy a fem outfit - something really cutesy - and take a video of yourself in it at home. Send it to me as proof and you're golden." "Sure... and until then no waitressing, right?" Katie laughs, then sends you off with a kiss. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieblowingkiss3.gif" width=400 /> "Now you're getting it, hot shot. Can't wait to see your vid." I guess I'd better head to Fem World tomorrow. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $katiequest6 = 0>> <<set $katiequest7 = 1>>

Smiling confidently, you hand over the cash and buy yourself a cute blue bra. You can't wait to feel the smooth fabric supporting your <<if $chest eq 4>>budding<<elseif $chest eq 5>>perky<<else>>large<</if>> breasts. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 75>> <<set $brainventory.push("cute blue bra")>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]] <<set $shopach +=1>> <<if $shopach gte 6>><<set $ach6 = 1>><</if>>

Smiling confidently, you hand over the cash and buy yourself a pink pushup bra. You can't wait to feel the smooth fabric pushing up your <<if $chest eq 4>>budding<<elseif $chest eq 5>>perky<<else>>large<</if>> breasts and making them look bigger. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 100>> <<set $brainventory.push("pink pushup bra")>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]] <<set $shopach +=1>> <<if $shopach gte 6>><<set $ach6 = 1>><</if>>

Smiling confidently, you hand over the cash and buy yourself a <<if $i eq 1>>lacy black bra<<elseif $i eq 2>>lacy red bra<<elseif $i eq 3>>slutty black bra<</if>>. You can't wait to feel the smooth fabric supporting your <<if $chest eq 4>>budding<<elseif $chest eq 5>>perky<<else>>large<</if>> breasts and making them look even sexier. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $money -= 125>> \ <<set $brainventory.push("lacy black bra")>> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $money -= 125>> \ <<set $brainventory.push("lacy red bra")>> \ <<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $money -= 200>> \ <<set $brainventory.push("slutty black bra")>> \ <</if>> \ \ [[Return to the store front->Fem World]] <<set $shopach +=1>> <<if $shopach gte 6>><<set $ach6 = 1>><</if>>

<<if $hasfemoutfit eq 0>> Blushing the entire time, you sheepishly hand over the cash and buy your first female outfit.<<else>>Smiling at the cute girl at the register, you purchase the navy blue dress. <</if>> <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 100>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("navy blue dress")>> <<set $hasfemoutfit = 1>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]] <<set $shopach +=1>> <<if $shopach gte 6>><<set $ach6 = 1>><</if>>

<<if $hasfemoutfit eq 0>> Blushing the entire time, you sheepishly hand over the cash and buy your first female outfit.<<else>>Smiling at the cute girl at the register, you purchase the cute pink dress. <</if>> <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> "That pink dress is totally cute." the cashier says, packing it into a shopping bag. "Um... thanks!" <<set $money -= 110>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("cute pink dress")>> <<set $hasfemoutfit = 1>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]] <<set $shopach +=1>> <<if $shopach gte 6>><<set $ach6 = 1>><</if>>

<<if $hasfemoutfit eq 0>> Blushing the entire time, you sheepishly hand over the cash and buy your first female outfit.<<else>>Smiling at the cute girl at the register, you purchase the skirt and top. <</if>> <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 120>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("pink top and floral skirt")>> <<set $hasfemoutfit = 1>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]] <<set $shopach +=1>> <<if $shopach gte 6>><<set $ach6 = 1>><</if>>

You stand in your closet naked, having just tossed aside your clothes. You stare at the woman's outfit now sitting on your bed. You know you should feel embarassed, or ashamed, or both. But you don't feel anything like that. Though you hate to admit it, putting on such a cute outfit has your heart beating fast, and shocks of excitement run along your spine. This shouldn't feel right... but it does. You decide if you're going to do this, you might as well do it right. Katie will accept nothing less. And you're kind of into the idea of really pushing yourself to see how much like a girl you can look like. You know... for fun. First thing's first, I've got to shave. Can't look prickly in the video. You shave you're entire body, taking particular pleasure in turning your legs from prickly cacti to perfectly silky smooth. <img src="Images/Home/shavelegs.gif" width=500 /> \ You even moisturize with a bit of coconut oil Susan left at your place one time. Soon your skin doesn't just feel feminine - it smells feminine, too! [[Alright, what's next?->Trying on Girls Clothing 2]] <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <</if>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">>

You put on your navy blue dress. <<if $chest lte 3>><img src="Images/Clothes/puttingondress.webp" width=400 /><<else>><<set $showerset = [1, 2]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingondress.gif" width=400 /> \ <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 2>> <video loop autoplay src="Images/Clothes/puttingondress.mp4"></video> \ <</if>>\ <</if>> <<set $overwear = "navy blue dress">>\ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 1>>\ <<set $ffoverwear = 0>>\

You put on your cute pink dress. <<if $chest lte 3>><img src="Images/Clothes/puttingondress.webp" width=400 /><<else>><<set $showerset = [1, 2]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingondress.gif" width=400 /> \ <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 2>> <video loop autoplay src="Images/Clothes/puttingondress.mp4"></video> \ <</if>>\<</if>> <<set $overwear = "cute pink dress">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 1>>\ <<set $ffoverwear = 0>>\

You put on your pink top and floral skirt. <<if $chest lte 3>><img src="Images/Clothes/puttingondress.webp" width=400 /><<else>><<set $showerset = [1, 2]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingondress.gif" width=400 /> \ <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 2>> <video loop autoplay src="Images/Clothes/puttingondress.mp4"></video> \ <</if>>\<</if>> <<set $overwear = "pink top and floral skirt">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 1>>\ <<set $ffoverwear = 0>>\

You remove your $bra and return it to the closet. <<set $braset = [1, 2]>>\ \ <<set $brachoice = $braset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $brachoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Clothes/removingbra1.gif" width=350 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $brachoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Clothes/removingbra2.gif" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $ffbra = 0>>\

You put on your cute blue bra. <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonbra3.gif" width=500 /> <<set $bra = "cute blue bra">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $ffbra = 0>>\

You put on your pink pushup bra. <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonbra2.gif" width=500 /> <<set $bra = "pink pushup bra">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] \ \ <<set $ffbra = 0>>\

You put on your lacy black bra. <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonbra5.gif" width=400 /> <<set $bra = "lacy black bra">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] \ <<set $ffbra = 0>>\

You start by putting on <<if ($wearingfemunderwear eq 1) and $underwearsave eq "Susan's black panties">>$underwearsave<<elseif ($wearingfemunderwear eq 1)>>your $underwearsave<<else>><<if $underwearinventory.includes("susan's black panties")>>Susan's black panties<<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("blue cotton panties")>>your blue cotton panties<<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("pink cotton panties")>>your pink cotton panties<</if>><</if>>. You did a bit of homework on tucking videos. It's not long before your penis is safely hidden from site, with your small testicles pushed up into your abdomen. This gives your crotch a girly smoothness to it, with no masculine bulge. <img src="Images/Clothes/randompanties.jpg" width=350 /> Next you put on the brown wig Katie gave you, plus the small cupped bra. Posing in front of your mirror, it's clear you're already making a very convincing girl. <img src="Images/Cauldron/posingforkatie.gif" width=250 /> You almost think about running out to buy some makeup, before realizing how ridiculous that would be. This is just so I can keep working at the Cauldron! isn't it? [[Dress up time!->Trying on Girls Clothing 3]] <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<else>><<if $underwearinventory.includes("susan's black panties")>> <<set $underwear = "susan's black panties">> <<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("blue cotton panties")>> <<set $underwear = "blue cotton panties">> <<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("pink cotton panties")>> <<set $underwear = "pink cotton panties">> <</if>><</if>> \

In too far to stop now, you slip into your <<if $overwearinventory.includes("navy blue dress")>>navy blue dress.<<elseif $overwearinventory.includes("cute pink dress")>>cute pink dress<<elseif $overwearinventory.includes("pink top and floral skirt")>>pink top and floral skirt<</if>>. You immediately find it so freeing and comfortable to have your shaved legs open beneath the hem. Bending over in the mirror, you flash your panties. Your tucked penis tightens at the sight of your smooth, girly bottom. <img src="Images/Clothes/showingpanties.gif" width=300 /> \ Next, put on a spare set of stockings and heels that Susan left at your place a long time ago. Your relationship with your girlfriend feels like its been changing of late. You don't think she'll be dressing up for you any more. May as well put these to good use. After stuffing your bra with a few tissues, your transformation is complete. You look like a girl - except for your face, which could do with some makeup. Ignoring that, the disguise is flawless. Only, it doesn't feel like a disguise. It just feels... normal. Comfortable. For a moment, you wish you could dress like this every day. Then you shake your head, swatting away the errant thought. After turning on your phone's video camera and setting in the bed, you stand there for a moment, not sure what to do. Then... your body just starts to move. Swaying to a beat that isn't there, you twirl, bend and strut, pretending like you're back at the Cauldron, acting like a ditzy waitress. <img src="Images/Clothes/dancingindress.gif" width=500 /> \ But again you're struck by the fact that it doesn't feel like an act. Really, it feels like you're being yourself for the first time in a long time. Maybe ever. Then the moment is gone. You shut off the video, blushing, and send it to Katie before you can change your mind. There, it's done. [[Back to real life. Back to being me.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $sentfempicture = 1>> <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 1>> <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 1>> <<if $overwearinventory.includes("navy blue dress")>> <<set $overwear = "navy blue dress">> <<elseif $overwearinventory.includes("cute pink dress")>> <<set $overwear = "cute pink dress">> <<elseif $overwearinventory.includes("pink top and floral skirt")>> <<set $overwear = "pink top and floral skirt">> <</if>> \

Just as you're about to enter the gym, Todd runs out to meet you. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=300 /> "Bro! I was wondering when you'd show up! Let's get your run on - it's cardio day!" That's weird. You've never had a cardio day before. "Should I change?" you ask. To be honest with yourself, you were kind of looking forward to slipping those tight leggings on your silky smooth legs. "No time - let's get moving! Looks like rain's coming!" And without another word, Todd is jogging down the street. [[Wait for me!->First Date with Todd 2]]

In fifteen minutes, you're a heaving, sweaty mess. For his part, Todd seems incapable of tiring. He just keeps running at full tilt, forcing you to keep up. I bet he's a total stallion in bed... you think, before grimacing. What kind of a thought was that? Todd's your bro. A touchy, handsome bro, sure. But just a bro. Just then, a crack of thunder echoes above. Rain follows. <img src="Images/Gym/rain1.gif" width=250 /> It comes quick and soon turns into a downpour. Both you and Todd are soaked. He's jumping in puddles, laughing like a cheerful idiot, while you follow along, still exhausted. "In here!" he says, turning towards the largest house on the street. It's basically a mansion. "We can dry off and chill." After a moment, you recognize it. That's Todd's house! [[Inside and dry is better than out here!->First Date with Todd 3]] <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

Todd's home is massive and empty. Both his parents have crazy impressive jobs and work overseas for half the year. Dripping wet, the two of you head to Todd's bedroom for some clothes. You spent a lot of time in Todd's bedroom growing up. Many a sleepover was spent playing Frantic Fantasy 7 from dusk until dawn. Nothing gets Todd pumped like a workout and a Japanese RPG. When you get to his room, Todd immediately starts stripping down. <img src="Images/Gym/toddstrips1.gif" width=400 /> Before you can say a thing, his junk is hanging out for you to see. <img src="Images/Gym/toddcock1.gif" width=400 /> His dick is huge. You freeze in place, stunned by it. It's floppy, girthy, and holy fuck I want to wrap my hands around it. Blinking, you pull yourself out of your trance. "Dude, put some clothes on!" "Doing so, brosky! Doing so!" And before long he's changed. Still, the image of his meaty alpha cock is seared into your brain. For some reason, your thoat feels distended... and empty. "Can you pass me something dry to wear?" [[Get some clothes of your own.->First Date with Todd 4]]

Todd rummages through his enormous closet, but comes up empty. "Nothing will fit your slender frame, bro. He blinks. "Oh, wait! I've got it!" Before you can ask what he means, he's gone. When he returns, he's holding a set of cute pink pajamas in his hands. "Problem solved!" "Uhh... those are your sister's pajamas." <img src="Images/Gym/sisterpajamas.jpg" width=400 /> Todd's older sister married some spanish dude and hasn't been home in years. Still, it seems kind of fucked up to put on her pajamas. "Bro, she won't mind a bit. And besides, you've got the same build as her." You take one last look at your own, soaking clothing. "Fuck. Fine." [[Why does this keep happening?->First Date with Todd 5]]

You head to another room and strip out of your clothes. <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>>You freeze, remembering you're wearing girly panties. What if Todd saw! <</if>>Then you shrug and put on Todd's sister's pajamas. When you do, you can't believe you were even fussed about doing this. The pajamas aren't sexy or revealing - they're just cute and pink. The fabric is much nicer than any pajama you ever wore. Girls just have it better when it comes to clothes. And maybe everything else. When you return to Todd's bedroom, he's sitting on his couch with a bucket of popcorn ready. "Only one way to wait out a storm, bro." Of course - badass kung fu movies! Before long, you and Todd are sitting on the couch, chewing popcorn and watching the movie. Still cold from your run in the rain, you can't help but shiver. Seemingly without realizing what he's doing, Todd pulls your shoulder so you can sit a bit closer to him. This close, his body heat feels nice, and your shivering soon stops. <img src="Images/Gym/couchdate1.jpg" width=500 /> As the movie goes on, you start to feel a bit more comfortable. Greedy for more warmth from Todd's rugged, masculine body, you stretch out your legs and set them against his own. He doesn't seem to mind, as he just snuggles a bit closer to you, still absorbed in the movie. This close, you can feel his breath, and smell his sweat. Your asshole gets warm and tingly, feeling this strong, protective man so close to you. It's like it... wants something? That can't be right. [[Then you feel something against your ass.->First Date with Todd 6]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "cute pink pajamas">>

Todd is grabbing your ass. Aggressively <img src="Images/Gym/buttgrab1.webp" width=500 /> You should tell him to stop. You should definitely tell him to stop... And yet... ... you don't. You know Todd. You trust him. He won't do anything you don't want to do. He's grabbing your ass. It feels nice. You can trust your best friend to give you butt massage without getting weird about it. And it really does feel nice. Though you try to stop it, you feel your feminine penis get hard beneath Todd's sister's pajamas. You can only pray Todd doesn't notice that small stain of precum wetting the pink fabric. He doesn't seem to notice. He's still focused on the movie. Still, his dick seems aware of what's going on. You can see the sizable tent he's pitching beneath his pants. <img src="Images/Gym/toddcock2.gif" width=500 /> [[The movie finishes before anything else can happen.->First Date with Todd 7]]

Once the movie is over, Todd gets up like nothing happened and goes to put on his now dried clothes. Still feeling horny, you waddle over to get your own clothes before he sees your small erection. When you return to Todd in your own clothes, he's counting out a fair sum of cash on the kitchen table. <img src="Images/Gym/wadoftwenties.jpg" width=300 /> "What's this?" "Oh. It's 750 dollars. For you." "What? Why?" you step back, offended. "I don't want your money, Todd. Just because we got a little heated-" "I know about your dad." Todd says, looking a little guilty. "Your mom told my mom. I... you know, bro, I wish you'd told me, but I get it. This is your bench to press, right?" A bit shocked, you just nod. "You're my bro. You mean the world to me. The least I could do is refund you for the year's membership you bought. Consider your lessons on the tab from now on." You blush. He's so... kind. "750 dollars... thanks, Todd. That means a lot." "No worries. Could I ask you a favor in return, though? A small one?" "Sure. Anything." Todd grins sheepishly. "Keep wearing the leggings. They suit you, bro. You're a total natural in them. I can tell mad gains are coming your way." You bite your lip. For some reason, that's exactly what you wanted him to say. "Deal." After saying goodbye, you go your separate ways. [[Head home.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $money += 750>> <<set $todddate = 2>>

Like any self-respecting <<if $fem lte 2>>guy<<elseif $fem lte 6>>fem boy<<else>>woman<</if>> you keep all kinds of things in your medicine cabinet. <<if $fem lte 6>><img src="Images/Home/medicinecabinet.jpg" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/medicinecabinet2.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> [[Return->Your Bedroom]] <<if ($otherinventory.includes("toothbrush"))>> Your favorite toothbrush. <<if $fem lte 6>><img src="Images/Home/toothbrush.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/toothbrush2.jpg" width=200 /><</if>><</if>> \ <<if ($otherinventory.includes("shampoo"))>> <<if $fem lte 6>>Decent smelling discount shampoo.<<else>>High-quality shampoo for feminine hair.<</if>> <<if $fem lte 6>><img src="Images/Home/shampoo.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/shampoo2.jpg" width=200 /><</if>><</if>> \ <<if $otherinventory.includes("full body shaving kit")>> Full body shaving kit. <img src="Images/Clothes/full body shaving kit.jpg" width=150 /> <</if>> <<if $otherinventory.includes("makeup set")>> Makeup set. <img src="Images/Clothes/makeup set.jpg" width=250 /> <</if>> <<if $otherinventory.includes("nail polish")>> Nail polish. <img src="Images/Clothes/nail polish.jpg" width=250 /><</if>> <<if $chastityquest gte 4>> Enema kit. <img src="Images/Clothes/enema kit.jpg" width=250 /><</if>> <<if $perfume gte 7>>Parfum de Péché <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc43.jpg" width=250 /><</if>> [[Return->Your Bedroom]]

Smiling at the cute girl at the register, you purchase the sexy little thong. You can't wait to feel it riding up your smooth, girly ass. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 85>> <<set $underwearinventory.push("sexy black thong")>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]] <<set $shopach +=1>> <<if $shopach gte 6>><<set $ach6 = 1>><</if>>

Smiling at the cute girl at the register, you purchase the sexy little thong. You can't wait to feel it riding up your smooth, girly ass. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $money -= 100>> \ <<set $underwearinventory.push("sexy red thong")>> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $money -= 125>> \ <<set $underwearinventory.push("slutty black thong")>> \ <</if>> \ \ [[Return to the store front->Fem World]] <<set $shopach +=1>> <<if $shopach gte 6>><<set $ach6 = 1>><</if>>

You slide on your sexy black thong. The feeling of the satin material sliding up your smooth, girly legs is exhilerating. And they look perfect. <<set $thongset = [1, 2]>>\ \ <<set $thongchoice = $thongset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $thongchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonthong1.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $thongchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonthong2.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ \ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 1>> <<set $underwear = "sexy black thong">>\ <<set $ffunderwear = 0>>\

You slide on your sexy red thong. The feeling of the satin material sliding up your smooth, girly legs is exhilerating. And they look perfect. <<set $thongset = [1, 2]>>\ \ <<set $thongchoice = $thongset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $thongchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonthong1.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $thongchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonthong2.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ \ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 1>>\ <<set $underwear = "sexy red thong">>\ <<set $ffunderwear = 0>>\

Sweating like a moron, you sheepishly wander over to where the buttplugs are stored. Unfortunately, it seems like all they have are the really massive sizes. The small buttplug you were hoping to buy is totally sold out! "Looking for a beginner's plug?." A cashier asks, startling you with how quietly she stepped close. "Uh... yeah - I mean, it's for my girlfriend." Then she smiles knowingly, and meets your gaze. "She's a lucky girl." The cashier says, though it's clear she doesn't believe you. "But we're fresh out of starter plugs. Give me your address and I can have one sent over in five days." Fuck! Until I buy a buttplug I can't work as a waitress... I guess I have no choice, though. "Uh... sure. Thanks." Once you give her the information she needs, the cashier takes your money and lets you go. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 120>> <<set $boughtbuttplug = 1>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]]

You walk through the sex toy aisle at Fem World, considering what dildo to buy. It seems like dildos come in all shapes and sizes - big dildos, small dildos, vibrating dildos, dog dildos, horse dildos... there's really no end to them! <img src="Images/Clothes/femworlddildos.jpg" width=500 /> You pause at a solid, flesh-colored eight-incher. Woah, it looks exactly like Todd's cock! <img src="Images/Clothes/big dildo.jpg" width=300 /> You nearly grab it, before thinking it through. That would never fit in my boypussy, you realize, pulling back your hand. It would tear me apart. Still, a part of you wonders what it would be like to have something like Todd's big, meaty tool pulsing cum deep into your asshole. You shiver, then wince as your small penis tries and fails to get erect within its cage. Eventually, you settle a pink, average looking dildo. It's cute, it's got a flared base and it looks like a penis. The sign says 'average,' but it's got six whole inches of insertable length, meaning it's nearly double how large your penis used to be, when you could get hard and fuck girls. <img src="Images/Clothes/pink dildo2.jpg" width=400 /> I really was never much of a man, you think, grabbing the dildo and heading to the cashier. "This one's one of our best sellers." The cashier says, clearly thinking you're just a normal girl. "It hits all the right places." "I can't wait." you reply with an eager smile. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 200>> <<set $toyinventory.push("pink dildo")>> <<set $hasdildo = 1>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]]

You stare at the small metal buttplug, trying to imagine it inside of you. After a long moment, you sigh and start getting undressed. <img src="Images/Home/holdingbuttplug.jpg" width=300 /> \ "Alright, let's do this. Time to see what this whole thing is about... I just hope this doesn't awaken anything in me." Your asshole clenches at the thought. [[Here goes nothing->Buttplug First Time 2]] <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 0>> <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>>

You enter the men's locker room and find a quiet corner to change. You slip on the sports bra, then shimmy into the leggings. The stretchy fabric feels great against your legs, and everything feels nice and secure around your ass and groin.<<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>> At a deep, almost subconscious level you find that wearing panties and leggings is just a natural thing for you to do, and you look forward to doing it often.<</if>> Before heading for the exit, you pass by a mirror and check out your ass. As you expected, it looks cute and girly. You give your cheeks a playful smack and watch them jiggle. <img src="Images/Gym/wearingleggings2.gif" width=400 /> Just as you mean to head out of the locker room to find Todd, a movement in the corner of your vision catches your eye. You stop in your tracks and take a look. <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower1.jpg" width=250 /> For a long moment, you feel frozen, almost in a daze. Two men, showering. Their bulging muscles, their imposing height, their meaty, juicy cocks... Swallowing hard, you force yourself to look away, embarrassed about how your small, feminine penis presses against your girly leggings, half-erect. For some reason, men just seem so... delicious lately... [[Better go find Todd->Shaved Session with Todd Het7 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "sports bra and leggings">> <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

Your erection isn't quite gone by the time you find Todd. Luckily its quite small and dainty, so you don't think he notices. After giving you a hearty slap on your rump to let you know who's in charge, he gets the workout started. Lately, Todd's been focusing mainly on your glutes. Something about building a solid foundation before moving to your arms. Well, all it seems to be doing is making your ass bigger and round. Todd doesn't seem to mind. And I don't either... Soon you get into the routine, with Todd's encouragement - and his entrancing figure - all the motivation you need. <img src="Images/Gym/leggingsworkout2.gif" width=400 /> "Alright," Todd says, once you collapse in a tired heap. "Time for your rub down." [[Knowing what he wants, you prop up your ass with a smile.->Shaved Session with Todd Het7 4]]

Clearly sensing you want it, Todd digs his hands deep into your juicy ass, mauling your cheeks. You quietly moan, oblivious to the gym-goers around you. <img src="Images/Gym/touchingleggings1.gif" width=400 /> Your whole body feels hot and tingly. Having someone so much stronger than you dominate like this feels... natural. Todd's right hand starts to explore around your hips. His fingers brush against your painfully erect penis. For a moment you think he'll flinch back, grossed out, but just lets his finger linger there, slowly rotating around your cockhead. Holy fuck, you think, as his suddenly delicate touch pushes you near your climax. fuck fuck fuck fuck fu- And then just like that, he stops. "Time's up, bro. See you next time." And he walks away. Leaving you with a splotch of precum staining your leggings. [[Oh man, I'm all hot and bothered->Shaved Session with Todd Het7 5]]

You burst into the locker room, eager to get changed and get home for some serious jerk off time. You want nothing more than to rub your hands all over your smooth, lotioned skin and rub the tip of your girly penis like a clit until you explode. Just then, you make a wrong turn, passing by the men's showers. <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower2.gif" width=450 /> You freeze, mesmerized by the wet, floppy dicks just hanging on display for you to gawk at. "You lost, girl?" One of the husky men asks, turning and giving you a good glimpse of his hairy, manly cock. Something clicks inside of you. [[You run to the toilets->Shaved Session with Todd Het7 6]]

Jumping into an empty stall, you lock the door and pull down your leggings and $underwear. Already dribbling precum, you start wanking like your life depended on it with one hand, cupping your own smooth ass cheeks with the other. Closing your eyes, you can't help but see those cocks from the shower in your mind's eye. You feel a fire shoot through your body. The next moment, a huge load of cum squirts out of your girly penis. <img src="Images/Gym/gymcum1.gif" width=400 /> Usually after you cum, all thoughts of sex dissipate. But now, you stare, still in a bit of daze, as your hot white cum dribbles out of your little cock and down your hand. You swallow, your mouth watering. In the back of your mind, you remember the sloppy, cummy kiss Susan gave you. Salty. Your hand is midway to your parted lips when you think better of it. You might have a bit of a fetish for cocks, and you might be a little... a little bit gay every now and then for fun, for the novelty of it. But you're not eating your own cum. That just seems a bit too much. For now. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>

"Not yet," Susan says, shaking her head, "Though I like how quick you reacted." You're kneeling on the floor, your dick at half-mast, confused as to what else Susan could have in mind. "This time I want to doll you up. Lately I've been thinking that some make-up would suit you.<<if $nails eq 2>> I mean, look at your nails, already all painted and girly.<</if>>" Trust me, I know it suits me. you think, as you're dragged to the bathroon. Once there, Susan whips out her makeup kit, and proceeds to beat your face with all kinds of brushes and gels. <img src="Images/Susan/susanmakeup.jpg" width=400 /> You can tell you're being made to look like a whore without looking at the mirror. Katie is an artist, and treated you like art. Susan clearly has something else in mind. <img src="Images/Susan/susanmakeup2.jpg" width=200 /> The end result is less beautiful, more... slutty. She even brought a wig. It probably won't be a good idea to tell her you have one of your own. "Okay," Susan says, sticking the dildo onto your mirror. "Time to train that mouth." [[You open wide.->Susan Date Het7 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $underwear = "nude">>

<<if ($susancuck eq 0) and ($susanswallow eq 0)>>Feeling embarassed and ashamed,<<else>>>Feeling horny already,<</if>> you wrap your lips around the fake cock and start sucking. Susan whispers words of encouragement as you do, while caressing your skin and kissing her way down your back. <img src="Images/Susan/suckingdildo2.gif" width=500 /> <<if ($susancuck eq 0) and ($susanswallow eq 0)>>Soon your fears melt away, turning to warmth and bliss.<</if>> You can tell that Susan really loves you, despite her weird sex games, by the way she kisses your thighs slowly and deeply, and keeps telling you to take that dick deeper down your throat. You struggle to comply and show her how much you love her back. Then she places her tongue on the base of your pulsing cock and sucks you off with care. Your moans turn to gags as you push more of the plastic dick past your lips. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblowjob5.gif" width=200 /> [[Keep going->Susan Date Het7 4]]

Of course, it isn't long before Susan pulls out the big, black dildo and thrusts it into her pussy. It has an immediate effect on her, and her blowjob slows down as she focuses on stretching out her pussy over and over again. <img src="Images/Susan/blackdildofuck4.gif" width=450 /> <<if $susandefiance gte 5>>"I thought you were done with that?" you say, pulling your own dildo out of your mouth. "Can't stop..." Susan moans. "Feels too good..." <</if>> "Oh!!!" she cries out, no longer sucking your dick. You watch through the mirror, <<if $susandefiance gte 5>>your mouth back on your own dildo<<else>>still gagging on your own dildo<</if>>, as she takes inch after inch of the massive black toy. "Oh my god! Oh my god!" she screams, probably loud enough for the neighbours to hear. "Breed me! Yes! Yes! YES!" And as she cums, you feel yourself cumming too. <<if $susancuck eq 1>>The thought of your girlfriend being bred by another man was just too hot too handle.<<else>>It's not so much a climax as it is a ruined, dripping orgasm.<</if>> <img src="Images/Susan/drippingcum.webp" width=400 /> [[Woah, that was intense.->Susan Date Het7 5]]

<<if $susancuck eq 0>>"You didn't really mean that stuff," you say, as Susan idly plays with your small puddle of cum in her post-orgasmic daze. "About being bred by that dildo. That was just fun, right?" "Of course, silly." Susan replies,<<else>>"Mmm... so nice" Susan whispers,<</if>> scooping a fingerful of your semen and licking her finger dry. "You did so good today. You deserve a kiss." <<if ($susanswallow eq 0)>>Before you can protest, her tongue is past your teeth. You can feel her spitting your own salty cum right into your mouth, but her hands are on the back of your head and can't pull away. Only when it's all coating your tongue and lips does she back off. "What the fuck, Susan?!" Susan gives you a serious look. "Shh... I know you like it. Now show me." Confused maybe a little bit turned on, you open your mouth. <img src="Images/Susan/cumkiss1.jpg" width=400 /> "Good. Now, if you love me, you'll swallow. [[Swallow->Susan Date Het7 6 Swallow]] [[Don't Swallow->Susan Date Het7 6 Don't Swallow]] <<else>>You know what comes next. You start to salivate, getting ready to get a mouthful of that rich, heady taste that seems completely unique to semen. Susan's tongue works quickly, pushing gooey load after gooey load past your lips and into your mouth. You greedily accept her affection, your semen tasting both bitter and satisfying as more and more of it slips in. "Now show me your mess, my cute little beta boi." You eagerly open your cum-filled mouth. <img src="Images/Susan/cumkiss1.jpg" width=400 /> "Good. Now, if you love me, you'll swallow." [[Swallow->Susan Date Het7 6 Swallow]] <</if>>

You swallow the bitter, salty fluid. It seems to linger in your throat, coating all your tastebuds with man seed. "Show me." Susan commands. You stick out your tongue for her to see your empty, cum-free mouth. <img src="Images/Susan/tongueout1.jpg" width=300 /> "Oh my God. That's so unbelievably hot, $playername.<<if $susancuck eq 1>> Olivier will be so happy to hear about this.<</if>>" [[Time to clean up->Susan Date Het7 7]] <<set $susanswallow = 1>>

Shaking your head, you spit out the semen. It doesn't seem to want to leave your mouth, instead slowly dribbling out. <img src="Images/Susan/cumspitting.gif" width=400 /> "Really?" Susan asks, displeased. "This is the line you draw? And I thought you loved me." "Hey, come on now-" "Save it, $playername. I'm going home. We'll pick this up next Friday. [[Walk her out->Susan Date Het7 7]] <<set $susandefiance += 1>>

<<if $susanswallow eq 0>> Susan dresses in a hurry and packs away her toys. Then she gives you a long, unreadable look. <img src="Images/Susan/susan8.jpg" width=250 /> "I don't know why you hesitated, babe. I know you want to eat your cum." She might be right. There's still a bit of the taste of cum in your mouth, and can't help but find it delicious. "But... why do I like it so much?" Susan merely shrugs. "We'll get there. Eventually." And then she's gone. <<else>> Susan dresses slowly and packs away her toys. Then she gives you a long stare, smiling sweetly. <img src="Images/Susan/susan6.jpg" width=300 /> <<if $susancuck eq 0>>"I'm so happy, $playername. I know this isn't our usual kind of sex, but honestly it's just as hot for me. We're exploring together and we're making it work!"<<else>> "I'm so happy, $playername. We're both evolving so quickly. My pussy already feels wider and its smell is getting stronger. Olivier's teaching me so much. And look at you, already so soft and compliant. Soon we'll be ready."<</if>> And then she's gone.<</if>> [[That was wild. Time for sleep.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $susanstatus = 5>>

"Task one - makeup." "What about it?" Katie looks at you like you're an idiot. "Wear it." "I do, you put it on me every shift." "That's the problem. He says you need to own your face. You've got to come to work made-up from now on. Best I can do is send you some training vids." You let out a long sigh. Matching Katie's talent won't be easy... but you don't have much of a choice. "Guess I'm buying makeup tomorrow. Fuck my life. What's the second task?" Katie flashes you her finely maniquered nails. "Polish them. Make them pretty. You can't be the only waitress without painted nails." <img src="Images/Cauldron/paintednails.jpg" width=250 /> "Fuck. And I bet I have to do them myself, too." Katie nods. "Always knew you were clever, hot shot." A quiet moment passes. "... so, what's the last task?" [[Katie bites her lip->Shaved Waitress Shift Boss Found Out 3]]

"This one is a bit out there, but trust me, it's golden. It'll bring you to the next level of waitressing." You're starting to get nervous. "Out with it, Katie, what's the task?" "You've got to feel like a woman, hot shot. You've got to take on our role, our way of life." "What the fuck does that mean!?" She finally just says it: "You've got to come to work wearing a buttplug, and keep it in for your shift." You last one second before breaking down into hysterical laughter. Katie doesn't find you amusing. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiestare2.gif" width=500 /> After you finally get a hold of yourself, you ask, "What does wearing a sex toy up my ass have to do with being a better waitress?" "Jesus, you're dumb. Let me explain" Katie starts taking off her clothes, one item at a time. As she strips, she says, "In sex, men give, women receive. That's the fundamental fucking difference, hot shot." She's down to her underwear. Unsure what she's getting at, you keep watching and listening. "Receiving is womanhood. Got it? It's vulnerable, it's dangerous, it's intimate. You put something inside of you. And when you've got something inside of you, everything is different. More intense. Your emotions are supercharged. Your sensitivity, too." <img src="Images/Cauldron/katietakingoffpanties.gif" width=500 /> You suddenly realize what she's going to show you. Smirking, Katie turns around, gets down on her knees, and spreads her cheeks. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiebuttplug.gif" width=250 /> "Now do you get it, hot shot? Do you understand why you need to do this? Every waitress in this joint keeps her ass stuffed - it helps us stay turned on and flirty. You want to play, you need to fill that boy hole, and get used to something inside of you." You nod, mesmerized. Katie gives you a bit more of a show, then gets up and gets dressed. "Good. No waitressing until you've got makeup, painted nails, and a plugged asshole." [[Fuck... guess I'm heading to Fem World tomorrow.->Your Bedroom]]

<<if $pluggedwaitresscount eq 0>> \ When you enter the small dressing room, Katie looks stunned. "Holy shit. I hardly recognized you." "That bad, huh?" you tease, batting your extended eye lashes. "Fuck you, hot shot. You know you look like a million bucks." She eyes your nails. "And I see you're nice and polished, too. You're really committed to this." "Well... money's money." Katie winks. "Right, that's all that this is. A pay cheque." She nods at your crotch. "You know what comes next." Realizing what she wants, you go crimson. Your asshole clenches down on your buttplug. "Trust me, I've got... it inside." Katie gives you an annoyed look. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiestare2.gif" width=500 /> "You saw mine - it's only fair." <<else>> When you enter the small dressing room, Katie looks you up and down, admiring your perfect makeup and manicured nails. "Now give me a peak at your little toy. <</if>> <<if $pluggedwaitresscount eq 0>>Feeling all kinds of nervous<<else>>Feeling a little excited<</if>>, you <<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 1>>lift up your skirt<<else>>pull down your jeans<</if>> and give Katie a nice view of your panty-clad ass. Then, after lowering your feminine underwear, you lean down and spread your ass cheeks. <<set $showset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $showchoice = $showset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/showingbuttplug.jpg" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $showchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/showingbuttplug2.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $showchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/showingbuttplug3.jpg" width=300 /> <</if>>\ "Mmm..." Katie says, rubbing your butt. "You are such a snack. I can tell the toy's already working its magic." <<if $pluggedwaitresscount eq 0>>"I've got some new outfits picked out for you, come on."<<else>>"Let's get you into a sexy outfit."<</if>> [[It's dress-up time!->Plugged Waitress Shift 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">>

"Alright," you say, standing your bathroom, staring at your laptop and your brand new nail polish set. "Time to get pretty. How hard could it be?" First you hit up the internet for some guides on how to paint nails. As you figured, it looks incredibly easy. Apply undercoat. Wait. Apply polish. Wait. Apply finisher. Wait some more. It's mostly waiting. But when you open the nail polish and dab your little brush against the liquid, you suddenly feel apprehensive. <img src="Images/Home/nailpolish1.jpg" width=250 /> \ If you do this, there's no hiding it. Well, unless you wear gloves every day, but that's madness in the middle of summer. People will know something's up. Well... Susan already knows something's going on with me. Katie's the one who put me up to this, and Todd... I honestly don't think he'll mind. If anything, he might like it. He does seem to prefer me all girly. That decides it. Feeling a bit aroused, you start to paint your nails. [[This is fun!->Painting Your Nails 2]] <<set $nails = 2>>

"Alright," you say, standing in your bathroom, staring at your laptop and your brand new makeup set. "Time to beat my face. This'll be hard" Makeup is a bit of an art. There are a ton of ways to do it wrong, and only a few that look good. Working with your masculine... or, at least androgynous face means you'll be starting at a disadvantage. First, you think about what style you want to achieve. A classy slut look like Susan, or something subtle and modelesque like Katie. "Definitely subtle and modelesque," you mutter, searching the internet for a good tutorial. "I want to be beautiful. I want men to adore me." You're so engrossed in looking for tips, you don't realize how feminine you just sounded. It doesn't even faze you. At last, you find what looks like a good tutorial. This girl seems to know what she's doing, and provides very clear instructions. <img src="Images/Home/makeuptutorial.gif" width=450 /> "Sweet - let's do this!" [[It's makeup time!->Putting on Makeup 2]] <<set $face = 2>> <<set $lips = 2>>

Glancing down, you can't quite put your finger on it, but something feels different this morning. After doing a few morning stretches, you head to your mirror to see why your chest feels... weird. "Wait a second... <img src="Images/Body/newnipples2.jpg" width=325 /> \ Your nipples look... more pronounced. They're larger and darker than before, and are all puffed up and swollen. Almost like a girl's. The skin beneath is different too. Your once flat chest has two swollen mounds beneath each nipple. Cupping them with your hands, you shiver, startled at how sore and sensitive they both feel. Todd did say I'd be seeing some gains, but these don't feel like pecks. They feel like breasts. Could I be developing tits, like a girl? [[Give one an experimental pinch->New Nipples 2]] <<set $chest = 3>>

The feeling is like warm electricity, dancing through your chest and down to your groin. You gasp. Your anus clenches hard. "Damn..." you whisper, wide-eyed. "That felt good..." A little more daring, you start fondling your new nipples. <img src="Images/Body/nippleplay1.webp" width=400 /> \ "Ohh..." you moan, as you play with your large, sensitive nipples. You flick the swollen flesh with your newly painted nails, your eyes closed, lost in bliss. Your moans become louder and lewder as you continue. The feeling gets more and more intense. Without even meaning to, you feel a small orgasm spread through your whole body. <img src="Images/Body/nipplecum.gif" width=400 /> \ Your wasted semen dribbles to the floor. You stare at it, perplexed. This orgasm felt so different from cumming by rubbing your cock. It was softer, quieter, and yet more soothing and maybe even better. Maybe one day cumming by rubbing your cock will be a thing of the past? "That was hot," you mutter, as you get back to reality and start cleaning your mess. "But why the fuck are my nipples growing? I can hide them for now, but if they get any bigger..." A part of you is mortified at the thought of having large, feminine breasts. But another part, a new part, is secretly looking forward to it. [[Onwards!->Your Bedroom]]

You get right into it, painting your nails with delicacy and care. You've seen Susan do it before, and between her and the internet tutorials, you quickly get the hang of it. <img src="Images/Home/nailpolish2.gif" width=400 /> \ You find the experience relaxing, almost meditative. There's something so pure and invigorating about taking care of yourself and making yourself look pretty. Shaving your body, painting your nails... it just feels perfect. Like you were always meant to be doing it. Once your done, you take a look at the final product. Super cute!!! <img src="Images/Body/nails2.jpg" width=300 /> \ You love the end result. You decide that no matter what, you'll always keep your nails painted, just like a girl! <<if $face eq 2>>[[You come to a bold new decision->Tossing Male Underwear]] <<else>> [[You're so glad you did this!->Your Bedroom]] <</if>>

Taking a deep breath, you shrug off all your clothes and stride up to the mirror. <img src="Images/Home/fem4body.jpg" width=200 /> \ "I'm not a boy." You say, matter-of-factly. It's the simple truth. Those hips, that cute, girly penis, that perky ass, those almost-feminine nipples - those nails, that hair, that face! This body is not a boy's body. And your mind is no longer a man's. Maybe it never was to begin with. "So... what am I?" You sigh, and do a bit of internet investigation. After scrolling through a bunch of stuff about transgenderism, you find a description that fits. <img src="Images/Home/femboymeaning.jpg" width=580 /> \ "Femboys," you read, nodding along as you do. "Are slim, lithe, girly boys that like grooming and looking smooth and sexy. They are weak, submissive, and effeminate. They're still technically men, but they don't act as alpha males and they generally don't ever penetrate pussies with their tiny dicks. Straight or gay, they love to be manhandled and taken advantage of. Pretty, pink, limp-wristed, and submissive - if that sounds like you, congratulations, you're a Femboy!" "That's it!" you say, standing up. "That's me!" Your Femininity level has increased! You can now buy thongs at Fem World and insert a buttplug up your tight little boyhole! [[You decide to act on this newfound knowledge.->Tossing Male Underwear 2]] <<set $fem = 4>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">>

Drifting through the haze of dream, you find yourself naked. <<set $hetero7dreamset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $hetero7dreamchoice = $hetero7dreamset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $hetero7dreamchoice eq 1>> <<if $earlysingle eq 1>><video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Dreams/hetero7dream1single.mp4"></video> You and Susan are having sweet, passionate sex. It feel so right. So perfect. So real. "You did the right thing, breaking up with me," she says, as you pound her pussy, "but now it's time to wake up." You fuck her even faster. "I'm almost there, I'm almost there, I-" <<elseif ($susandefiance lte 2) and ($white eq 0)>><img src="Images/Dreams/hetero7dream1.gif" width=500 /> Taped against your bedroom wall, you watch, powerless, as Susan drops to her knees before a well-built black man with massive, rigid cock. Without a second thought, Susan sucks down the black dick with glee- it's clear this isn't her first. Despite yourself, you feel your own little dicklet stiffen at the sight. <<elseif ($chaddefiance lt 6) and ($white eq 1)>><video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Dreams/hetero7dream1chad.mp4"></video> Susan is sucking on a stranger's massive cock, while all you can do is sit across the room, watching. "Are you sure he's okay with this?" The stranger asks, gesturing at you. "Oh, don't worry about that," says Susan, wiping the cum from her lips. "My boyfriend loves it when I suck your cock in front of him..." <<else>><img src="Images/Dreams/hetero7dream1x.gif" width=500 /> "I can't believe I nearly lost you," you whisper to Susan, as she takes your head and gently pushes it between her legs. "Shh..." she says, as you eagerly show her your affection. "That tongue has something better to do than talk."<</if>><</if>> \ <<if $hetero7dreamchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero7dream2.gif" width=500 /> You're lying in bed, your hands tied to the best post. Todd lies against you, his weight pinning you in place and his heavy, masculine scent making you feel dizzy and tingly inside. "You've got the sweetest skin in the world, bro." he says, kissing your neck deeply. You gasp as he keeps going, his hands riding up your thighs all the while...<</if>>\ \ <<if $hetero7dreamchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero7dream3.gif" width=500 /> Sitting in your bed, you pause, finding this dream oddly... normal. Usually some freaky sexual stuff goes down, but this one seems tame. Then you notice the strange weight, hanging from your chest. Pulling up your top, you find yourself with a pair of pale, perky tits. "Oh..." you mumble, squeezing them. "Ohhh..." <</if>>\ \ [[Wake up]]

The next few hours are a series of trial and error, learning and mishaps. You knew this wouldn't be easy, and at a few points you get a bit lost and worry you'll never pick it up, but then something seems to click and you start making serious progress. After washing your face with makeup remover for maybe the fourteenth time, you try to make your face for real. This is the final attempt. You work with care, but without thinking too hard or second-guessing yourself. Everything just seems to flow. <img src="Images/Home/mascara.gif" width=500 /> \ Before you know it, you're nearly done, and everything is coming together perfectly. <img src="Images/Home/lipstick.gif" width=300 /> \ [[Check the final result->Putting on Makeup 3]]

"Fuck, I'm gorgeous." <img src="Images/Body/newface.jpg" width=500 /> \ You really are. After a ton of slip ups along the way, you finally figured out Katie's style. The makeup looks natural, and suggests a kind of classical feminine beauty. You've outdone yourself. Though when you started this whole effort hours ago, the plan was to remove the makeup right after, you now find yourself strangely unwilling to do it. You look so... right. You don't have to put it into words, but it's almost like that face you covered up with makeup was the real mask, and you're actually looking at you. I'm not a woman... but right now I feel like one. What does this mean? What's happening? You should feel dread, but nothing comes. You just feel a bit confused, and a bit happy. Not a bad mix of feelings at all. "I think... I think I'll keep my face like this. If someone has a problem with that, they can just go fuck themselves." It's amazing to watch the woman in the mirror move her lips as you speak. She's really you! You're really her! "I like the new me." <<if $nails eq 2>>[[You come to a bold new decision->Tossing Male Underwear]] <<else>> [[You're so glad you did this!->Your Bedroom]] <</if>> <<if $daynumber lte 39>><<set $ach2 = 1>><</if>>

You feel like there's one part of your life that just doesn't gel with your new identity. Trying to figure it out, you turn around and give the mirror a nice look at your tight ass and sexy little girldick. <img src="Images/Home/rearcock.webp" width=400 /> \ "Oh - it's obvious!" Running to your closet, you grab all your old, masculine underwear, and toss them to the floor. "Femboys wear panties," you mutter, propping open a window. "That's why I feel so comfortable in them and so... uncomfortable in these ragged things." Without a second thought, you toss all your male underwear out the window. A brisk wind picks them up and scatters them across the streets below. "Good riddance!" you shout, watching them fly away. It's like a weight's been lifted off your shoulders. [[Now then, back to life as a cute little femboy->Your Bedroom]] <<run $underwearinventory.delete("grey boxers")>> <<run $underwearinventory.delete("black boxers")>> <<if $underwearinventory.includes("red and black boxers")>> <<run $underwearinventory.delete("red and black boxers")>> <</if>>

Sitting down completely naked in front of your mirror, your gaze shifts from your face, to the metal sex toy in your hands, and then back again. Between your smooth skin, your painted nails, and your made-up face, you certainly look like someone who would enjoy something big and hard up their ass. Swallowing hard, you get to work. First, you lay down a towel and get comfortable, shifting your body so your ass is a bit tilted upwards towards the mirror and your legs are spread far apart. Now your puckered asshole and your little cocklet are on full display. <img src="Images/Home/spreadlegs.jpg" width=450 /> \ Next, you add some personal lubricant to your hands. Your quick skim of the internet has taught you that you're going to need to warm up your hole with a finger first. "Here we go..." [[With your heart hammering against your ribs, you touch your clenched asshole.->Buttplug First Time 3]]

The first sensation is the cold of the lube. Your asshole immediately clenches, unused to the touch. You stay there, your forefinger just hovering before your sealed opening, your breath quick but steady. Then you start to slowly rotate your finger around the hole. As you do, you watch the motion through the mirror. The cold fades. Warmth takes its place. Rotation by rotation, the gentle massage seems to calm the skin and the muscles beneath. It starts to feel... nice. The opening is sensitive, and tingles of electricity pass with each gentle circle. You sigh, your eyes fluttering. <img src="Images/Home/rubbingasshole.gif" width=300 /> \ Then, almost without meaning to, you slip your finger into your hole. "Fuuuck!" you moan, as pleasure turns to pain. You hold the finger in place, grimacing, as you feel your sphincter muscles contract around it with every rushing heartbeat. In time, the pain fades. You wiggle your finger around a bit, exploring. It feels warm, and wet, and tight. Like a pussy, but totally different. "I'm... I'm fingering myself..." <img src="Images/Home/fingeringasshole.webp" width=400 /> \ Your dick is still soft, and you wouldn't say your really turned on, but your enjoying the sensation. It feels... vulnerable. Something is inside of you, pushing past your asshole and into your body. You like it. You're ready to try the toy. [[Grab your brand new buttplug->Buttplug First Time 4]]

After lubing up the toy, you set it against your slightly loosened boyhole. After waiting out the initial reflexive clench, you slowly push out with your ass, while pushing in with your finger. You gasp, and your dick jolts to life at the feeling. Your ass tentatively expands, accepting the metal object. The smooth shape pushes against your lubed up skin, then starts to slide in. "Fuck... fuck... ohhh...." <img src="Images/Home/buttplug1.gif" width=400 /> \ It's inside. The very next moment, you grab your floppy girlcock and start stroking. The feeling is different than jerking off your cock when it's hard. It's not so much about stroking as it is about elliciting flashes of pleasure for your limp cockhead. Releasing high-pitched moans in quick succession, you feel yourself lose control. <img src="Images/Home/buttplugrub1.gif" width=500 /> \ [[Bliss->Buttplug First Time 5]] <<set $toy = "small buttplug">>

You go wild, toying with your girldick while your ass clenches and releases the buttplug, until you can't take it anymore. You nearly give your dick one final tug before a devious idea crosses your mind. Biting your lip with glee, you let go of your dick, just at the edge of orgasm, and instead grip your buttplug and push it as deep as you can. "Uhh... ah - YES!!!!" <img src="Images/Home/buttplugcum1.gif" width=300 /> \ Your orgasm sends shockwaves from your ass to the rest of your body. Mouth agape, spit dripping from your tongue, you watch, lost in bliss, as cum pours down your dicklet as you continue to fuck yourself with your buttplug. Eventually the feeling slips away, and you pull out your buttplug from your loosened anus. From the mirror, you see your asshole looks different now. It glistens from the lube and your own sweat, and seems a bit puffier than before. It's not just an asshole, anymore. It's a sexual organ. You don't have an asshole - you have a boypussy! Glancing below your new boypussy, you eye your puddle of cum with confusion and lust. Normally you'd wipe it up with a tissue... but... Before your can stop yourself, it's already happening. <img src="Images/Home/lickingcum1.gif" width=450 /> \ Still warm from your balls, sticky and salty. It tastes delicious. There's no doubting it now - cum is yummy, and you'll lick it up with pleasure from now on. Your Heterosexuality level has decreased! Your Homosexuality level has increased! You can now wear a buttplug and eat your cum after masturbating. But watch out - if an old friend sees you eat cum at the gym, things might escalate... [[Clean up and get back to your day.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $ass = 3>> <<set $asshole = 3>> <<set $toy = "nude">> <<set $hetero = 6>> <<set $homo = 4>>

You get access to a party held by the mob by getting a job as a caterer. After lying low for an hour, you confirm that every man involved in your father's death is in the building. But right when it's time to strike, you lose your nerve. Murdering a bunch of mobsters? Are you insane?! There's no way you'll survive the night. After nearly having a panic attack, you slip away from the party and catch the first plane home. <img src="Images/Endings/devotedplane.webp" width=500 /> [[What now?->Devoted 3]]

You return home on a mission to forget about revenge and try to pull your life back together. In a single year you finish your degree and get a job as a high school English teacher. It's not flashy, but it pays the bills. Then, you call up your old flame, Susan. During the plane home from Russia, you couldn't get her off your mind. You realized then and there that revenge is the path to death - but love is the path to life. You love Susan. You've always loved her. You always will. By luck, she's single, and interested in catching up. Your relationship blooms - helped by you devoting your every waking moment to her and spending every dollar you have on her. She's smitten. You're head over heels in love. <img src="Images/Endings/governmentagentsusan1.jpg" width=500 /> Six months later, you pop the question. <img src="Images/Endings/devotedproposal.jpg" width=450 /> [[She answers.->Devoted 4]]

Once Susan says yes, your engagement goes by in a blur. Before long, the day arrives. Susan looks incredible. Seeing her walk down the aisle, you know you made the right decision. <img src="Images/Endings/devotedwedding.jpg" width=450 /> Your wedding is perfect. [[But perfect never lasts for long.->Devoted 5]]

You just can't get hard anymore. You're not sure what did it. Maybe it was that time, years ago, when you had to dress as a woman to work as a waitress. Maybe it was the moment you ran away from your father's killers. Whatever it is, you can't fuck your wife. Ever. <img src="Images/Susan/flaccid1.jpg" width=300 /> Thankfully, Susan is as understanding as she is beautiful. You can't get her off with your dick, but you've still got a tongue. In the months following your wedding, your sex life becomes solely about eating Susan out. You do it nearly every night. She doesn't return the favor, but with a limp dick like yours, it's not like you deserve it. <img src="Images/Susan/susaneatingout.gif.webp" width=400 /> [[But something's amiss.->Devoted 6]]

Six months after your wedding. You start to notice... signs. Susan texting late into the night, but never mentioning who she's messaging. <img src="Images/Endings/devotedphone.png" width=500 /> Susan coming home late from work, smelling of cologne. Susan saying she's sleeping over at her parents' house, only for her parents to mention days later that they haven't seen her in weeks. Then one day you get home from work early, and hear sounds in the bedroom. You nearly pee yourself, thinking there's a burglar in the house. It's almost a relief when you realize it's just your wife and a man, making strange noises from your bedroom. [[You take a peek through the slightly opened door.->Devoted 7]]

Too shocked to make a sound, you watch as Susan cheats on you with a massive, muscled black man. She's taking his huge, girthy cock deep into her mouth. Already, her pussy is wetter than you've ever been able to get her. <img src="Images/Endings/devotedcheat1.gif" width=280 /> Then she gets on top and he proceeds to drill her hard and deep. Watching your wife get penetrated by big black cock sends lightning down your spine. For the first time in a year, you get an erection. <img src="Images/Endings/devotedcheat2.webp" width=450 /> Unable to control yourself, you drop your pants and start masturbating. A minute later, the most incredible thing happens. Susan screams, her massive orgasm boiling over, and you can tell from her partner's groans that he's filling her womb with his seed. Gasping, you spurt out a few ropes of cum as well as you experience your most pleasurable orgasm ever. It's then, in that moment, that Susan sees you spying from the door. <img src="Images/Endings/devotedcheat3.webp" width=450 /> You make eye contact for ten seconds. Her partner is still thrusting deep inside of her in post-orgasmic bliss. She looks, ashamed, and yet happy. You understand. She doesn't need to keep secrets anymore. You give a small nod of understanding, then slip away from the house before her lover catches you. [[Marital bliss returns.->Devoted 8]]

From then on, you and Susan tell each other everthing. She lets you know about her four boyfriends - all of them upstanding men from the local football team, and the fifth boyfriend she's trying to seduce. You help her with her sexting and help her get ready for her nights out. Dressing your wife as a slut to chase down big black cock is always the highlight of your week. She makes such a good whore! In return, she always sends you photos and videos of her interracial gangbangs. It's the only way for you to cum, nowadays. Of course, her boyfriends never use condoms - they only like to fuck Susan raw. And she loves the feeling of their semen coating her womb too much to care. You're not surprised when she starts to feel off, and takes a test. <img src="Images/Endings/devotedtest.jpg" width=400 /> [[I'm going to be a father!->Devoted 9]]

Susan truly blossoms in her pregnancy. Her hips, ass, and breasts all swell up - not to mention her belly, which grows every day as a small black baby develops within her perfect white womb. <img src="Images/Endings/devotedpregnant.jpg" width=300 /> Of course, just because she's with child doesn't mean Susan stops chasing black dick. You still get videos sent to your laptop even when she's nine months pregnant. If anything, her libido just gets stronger and stronger. <img src="Images/Endings/devotedcheat4.webp" width=400 /> [[And then your son is born.->Devoted 10]]

Susan leaves you soon after she gives birth to a boy that is obviously not your biological son. The last you hear, she's a kind of "cheerleader" for the football team, and is passed around like a sex doll by the entire defensive line. You let her go without a fight. You could never give her what she wanted, but you can take care of the son she left with you. He's an innocent, defenseless boy. You won't leave him like she did. You won't leave him like your father left you. You become the best example of a single father, raising your son with all your love and all your wisdom. When people ask if he's yours and you say he is, they just assume he had a black mother. You don't care. Blood is meaningless. This is your son. You are his father. And you won't let him down. So be it. This is your life. <img src="Images/Endings/devoted.jpg" width=400 /> Ending #4 Achieved! You are the Devoted Father! [[Closing]]

You load up some transgender gangbang porn. Nothing seems to get you quite as hard of late as watching some beautiful trans woman take it hard and deep from multiple handsome, well-endowed men. <<set $transgangbangset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $transgangbangchoice = $transgangbangset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $transgangbangchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Computer/transgangbang1.gif" width=500 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $transgangbangchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Computer/transgangbang2.webp" width=500 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $transgangbangchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Computer/transgangbang3.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ <<if $chastity eq 1>>[[Jerk off->Chastity Masturbation]]<<else>>[[Jerk off->Regular Masturbation]] <</if>> <<if $fem gte 6>>[[Grab your dildo->Anal Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $qos gte 6>>[[Grab your BBC dildo->BBC Dildo][$p = 5]]<</if>> [[On second thought, nah->Your Bedroom]]

You stumble into class a few minutes before it begins. Your new panties feel odd, and you can't help but be aware of them, and how they firmly hold your dick in place and cup your tight ass. It's not a bad feeling... it's just very much a feeling you can't ignore. Blushing, you pray no one can see the outline of your panties through your jeans. "New underwear, $playername?" Ms. Domina asks, startling you. <img src="Images/University/teacher1.jpg" width=300 /> "What!?" you say, covering your crotch with your laptop bag. Ms. Domina smirks at your panic. "Oh, nothing. I couldn't help but notice you fidgeting with your waistline." She takes one step closer. "I thought you might be wearing something... different, today." <img src="Images/University/pantyline.jpg" width=300 /> You manage to shake your head, then scamper to your desk. Holy shit. Does she know? No way, she can't know. You wince. Why the fuck am I wearing panties to class, anyway? Katie only needs me to wear them to work! Of course, you wouldn't dare admit that you kinda like the way they feel. To make matters worse, Ms. Domina decides to run an impromptu lesson on the fundamental superiority of women's underwear. She points out the comfort, beauty, and delicacy of panties, all the while showing the class a somewhat scandelous slide show. <img src="Images/University/pantiesclass.gif" width=450 /> Thankfully, the class eventually ends, and you're free from Ms. Domina for the rest of the day. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $teacherstatus = 1>>

You stumble into class a few minutes before it begins. Everything feels different, now that you're all shaved like a girl. The bare skin of your legs rubs against your jeans. Your smooth ass hugs your panties like it was made for it, and your girly cock feels at home pushed into a harmless ball by your feminine underwear. It all feels delicate, vulnerable, and - best of all - comfortable. "New haircut, $playername?" Ms. Domina asks, startling you. <img src="Images/University/teacher1.jpg" width=300 /> "What!?" you say, hiding your arms behind your back, before she sees that they're smooth as a girl's. "I couldn't help but notice how clean cut you are," she says, smiling deviously. "It's like you're really taking my lessons to heart." "Uh... sure. Sure I am..." You answer lamely, before fleeing to your desk. Fuck. She definitely knows I'm shaved all over. I don't know how she knows, but that bitch knows! As if to taunt you, Ms. Domina decides to switch the subject of the day's lesson to the importance and nearly sacred nature of feminine grooming. Being less hairy than men, women should celebrate their elevated status above the more bestial gender by keeping themselves smooth. Men who wish to emulate women should do the same, to show their loyalty and submission to womankind. As she rants, Ms. Domina shows a video full of smooth, gorgeous women displaying their perfect bodies. <img src="Images/University/shavedclass.gif" width=400 /> A part of you wonders if all this is actually a bit demeaning and counterproductive to real feminism. But the thought disappears once class ends. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $teacherstatus = 2>>

You stumble into class a few minutes before it begins. You're very conscious of the fact you probably look a bit... different to your classmates. Though you're still in boy clothes, your face, wig, and nails all suggest that you're actually just a girl with a boyish figure. To your surprise, the girls in the class smile and wave, instead of ignoring you completely like usual. Why are they being nice? And then it hits you. They think you're someone else. They think you're a girl. "New look, $playername?" Ms. Domina asks, startling you. <img src="Images/University/teacher1.jpg" width=300 /> "Uh..." you say, backing up a bit. Damnit, why do you always have to startle me? "Don't bother answering, I already understand. You've finally decided to switch teams." She smirks, proud of herself. "A beta like you, I knew it was only a matter of time." Before you can interrupt or even try to explain, she carries on. "I love seeing a girly boy embrace her femininity. You trans ladies will never be the equals of us biological women, but you're nearly there. For your efforts - and, I have to say, your makeup is impressive - I will increase your grade by 20 percent so long as you keep this up." You blink, stunned. A 20 percent increase in my grade!? Holy shit! "Uhh... thanks, Ms. Domina." She frowns. "Your voice needs work. So do your manners. Take your seat, miss. Time for class." Ms. Domina decides to make today's lecture about the importance of transwomen in the new world order. Afterwards, she makes the class watch a short video over and over again to get the message across. By the end of it, you're as aroused as you are confused. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/University/makeupclass.webm"></video> Feeling especially girly, you wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $teacherstatus = 3>>

Disclaimer 1 This game is meant to be erotic and satirical in nature. Do not build your personal views on sex, relationships, sexual orientation, gender identity, or race relations from a pornographic game. Disclaimer 2 All characters within this game are at least eighteen years old. Disclaimer 3 As this game is pornographic, its use is restricted to those at or above the legal age to consume pornography within their state or country. Please click the correct button below (answer honestly!) to begin the game. [[I am not of legal age of consume pornographic content->Playpen]] [[I am of legal age of consume pornographic content->Initialization]] <<set $endingmode = 1>> <<set $hetero = 10>> <<set $homo = 0>> <<set $fem = 0>>

Thank you for admitting that you are not of legal age to consume pornographic content. Until you grow up a bit more, you are restricted to this safe, fun playpen. <img src="Images/Home/playpen.jpg" width=500 /> Feel free to close this game and move on with your life in the interim. Or, you can sit here and wait for time to pass. Once sufficient time has passed that you are legally allowed to play this game, feel free to leave the playpen. [[Alas, I'm still too young->Playpen]] [[At last, I am legally allowed to consume pornography!->Initialization]]

Bleary-eyed, you walk to your apartment door. As you do, the knocking only gets louder. "Miss? Hello, miss?" Comes the voice from behind the door. "Special delivery from Fem World, miss." Fem World? you think, confused. That can't be right. He must have the wrong address. With a shrug, you turn the handle and open the door. Standing at the door frame is a young delivery guy, holding a package with Fem World written in pink along the top. <img src="Images/Home/deliveryman.jpg" width=500 /> \ "I think you've got the wrong..." you start, but then his eyes drop down to your waist, and all yours words get jumbled in your throat. You're wearing panties. Nothing but panties. Suddenly the delivery man's demeanor changes. It's a subtle shift, but his eyes take on a sparkle, and his smile becomes finer, more pointed. Your heart flutters, nervous. "I - er..." you hide everything but your face behind your door. "It's for my girlfriend." "The underwear?" He asks, taking a step forwards, so now he has one boot in the doorframe. "Or the buttplug" [[Oh yeah, the buttplug!->New Buttplug 2]] <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>><<else>><<if $underwearinventory.includes("susan's black panties")>> <<set $underwear = "susan's black panties">> <<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("blue cotton panties")>> <<set $underwear = "blue cotton panties">> <<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("pink cotton panties")>> <<set $underwear = "pink cotton panties">> <</if>><</if>> <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 1>> <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>> <<set $overwear = "nude">>

Sweat runs cold down your spine. Is he... is he going to try to come in? You feel scared and weak, but you can't help but feel a little excited, too. What would he do? What would I do? "Umm... the butt plug." The delivery guy smirks."Right. Then why is this package for a buttplug addressed to $playername?" "It's a... gift?" Fuck, why did I say that like it was a question. There's a long pause, then. The delivery guy runs his eyes up what's visible of your profile - one smooth, lotioned leg, your dainty chest and puffy, feminine nipples, and your perfectly made-up face. "You need to sign here, miss." He says, passing you a touchpad. "Or I could... come in and help." The proposition is so bold, so obvious, you stand there for a moment, stunned. He's flirting with me. Like, major flirting. Thankfully, you crotch is now hidden behind the door, or he'd see how hard your girlcock is getting beneath your panties. You absentmindedly adjust your penis, your anus clenching as you do. <img src="Images/Home/hardinpanties.gif" width=400 /> \ Steeling yourself, you sign the touchpad and send the delivery man off. The moment your door is shut, you slide down to the floor, your head in your hands and your dicklet straining in your girly underwear. <<if $datingsusan eq 1>>"Holy shit... I was almost ready to cheat on Susan... with a guy."<<else>>"Holy shit... I was totally getting turned on by flirting... with a guy."<</if>> You stare up at the ceiling, lost. I know things have been... escalating with Todd, but am I really attracted to not just him, but all men? You think back to your nights waitressing at the Cauldron. I mean, I'm a fan of male attention, but I'd love female attention too... if I ever got any. "So is that why I'm doing this, because men find me hot?" You glance at your painted nails. The sight of them always makes you smile. That's part of it, but that's not all of it. It's like, when I'm all girly, it doesn't feel gay, it feels straight... but from the other side. I don't know if I'm gay or straight, or a guy or a girl. I'm just between everything. Still not totally sure you understand yourself, you sigh and open up the box from Fem World. [[Open the box->New Buttplug 3]]

To Fem World's credit, they kept the box plain and simple - no one could tell it held a sex toy just by looking at it. After tearing it all apart - and running into a surprising amount of styrofoam - you find the toy, together with a very explicit piece of marketing. Cum like you've never cum before... it reads, above a picture of a woman playing with a buttplug and a dildo. <img src="Images/Home/buttplugad.jpg" width=300 /> \ I mean, it looks fun for her, you think, opening the final box and finding the toy. It's small, metal, and rounded. It widens a bit in the middle before slimming down, then flares at its jeweled base. There's an instruction booklet but you ignore that. "I mean, I just push it into my ass. Can't be that hard." Your anus tightens, and your girly cock flops in response. HINT: You can now try and play with your new toy! You can find it in your closet! [[Return->Your Bedroom]] <<set $toyinventory.push("small buttplug")>> <<set $hasbuttplug = 1>>

Moaning lewdly, you push your buttplug into your boypussy. The feeling of your asshole accepting the metal intruder gets your cock even harder. You start pushing it in and out, almost like you're being fucked, until you can't take it anymore. <img src="Images/Computer/buttplugmasturbation.gif" width=500 /> [[Cum->Regular Climax]]

You decide to work as a busgirl this evening. The job isn't great, but cash is cash. <<if $carlosstatus eq 0>>\ "Ola, chica. You the new hire?" asks Carlos, one of the busboy supervisors. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlos1.jpg" width=350 /> "What? No, I'm-" "No time for long intros, chica. I'm Carlos. With my best busboy absent so often, I need more hands on deck. Just for you, sweetheart, pay is 100 a night." Holy shit. Not only does Carlos not recognize you - he thinks you're a girl!! And he's paying you double what he used to pay you as a boy. Well, you think, biting your lip. How can I say no to double pay? "That's right, I'm the new girl." you answer, smiling and pushing your voice a bit higher. "No need for training - I know what to do." Carlos passes by you, giving your rump a light pat as he does. "That's what I like to hear, chica." <</if>> <<if $busgirlcount eq 3>>The busgirl shift seems usual at first. You spend the first few hours working away without seeing Carlos. Then, as you head down a long hallway towards the washroom, you nearly bump into him. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlos1.jpg" width=350 /> "Ola, chica!" Carlos says, standing in your way. He places his arms against the two sides of the hallway, trapping you in. Your heartbeat picks up. "I just realized something funny - I've seen you waitressing this place. So what are you - a waitress, or a busgirl?" "Umm... I... go both ways?" Carlos grins like a wolf. "All the best ones do. Now give me a kiss and get going - we've got jobs to do, chica." You stand there, frozen. Wait, he wants me to kiss him? But before you can make a decision, he takes charge and pushes his lips against yours. For all his bluster, Carlos's kiss is soft and sweet. His breath tastes like cigarettes and mint gum. Caught in the moment, you give his lips a bit of a nibble before he pulls back. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carloskiss1.gif" width=500 /> "Timid," Carlos says, slipping past you and grabbing your ass. "I can work with timid." And then he's gone, and you find yourself leaning against the wall, catching your breath. <<set $carlosstatus = 2>> \ <<else>>Carlos has you collect used glasses and wipe down tables, but doesn't make you mop up the floors or clean any vomit. You really end up doing way less than the busboys, but he keeps complimenting your work ethic all night long. <img src="Images/Cauldron/busgirl.gif" width=500 /> The only thing you have to put up with is his staring, and a few ass-grabs whenever he passes you by. You don't mind - it just makes you feel pretty. "Good work, chica." Carlos says at the end of the night. "Whenever you're free, I've got work for you." He hands you your wage for the night - double what you used to make as a busboy, then gives you a quick kiss on the cheek. I could get used to this. <</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $money +=100>> <<set $busgirlcount +=1>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<if $carlosstatus eq 0>><<set $carlosstatus = 1>><</if>>

You remove your $toy, carefully clean it, and then return it to your closet. Afterwards, your boypussy looks loose and empty. You can feel that emptiness - and long to fill it. <img src="Images/Clothes/toynude.jpg" width=450 /> <<set $toy = "nude">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]]

You insert your small buttplug. Your boypussy eagerly accepts the metal toy, and warmth radiates through your body as your prostate is tickled with every movement. <img src="Images/Clothes/puttinginbuttplug.gif" width=300 /> \ <<set $toy = "small buttplug">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]]

You head over to your Gender Studies class <img src="Images/University/genderstudiesclass1.jpg" width=400 /> Thankfully, Ms. Domina is out today, so a substitute professor is filling in for her. Probably another one of her experimental classes... whatever those are. Because it's just a substitute professor, the class is way shorter and way more normal than usual. It wraps up in two hours, so you decide to grab some lunch on campus. Just when you're looking for a place to eat your arguably-fresh hamburger, you spot none other than Susan having lunch on her own. Damn, she looks good in her uniform. <img src="Images/Susan/susan6.jpg" width=300 /> "Hey stranger," you say, sitting down. "No friends?" "You scared them all off," she says, leaning close for a quick kiss on the lips. "How's class with Ms. Domina?" "She skipped out today. But mostly its terrifying. She's terrifying." Susan gives you a teasing look. "Admit it, you find her hot." "Sure, I guess I've got a thing for terrifying women. I mean, I'm dating you, aren't I?" "Stop it!!!" Susan laughs, then tosses you her phone. "Do me a favor, stranger. I can't connect to campus wi-fi." <img src="Images/University/holdingphone.jpg" width=500 /> You take her phone and take a look. As you expected, she toggled her wi-fi off accidently. After switching it back on, you check to make sure it works. [[And that's when you see her search history.->Susan Lunch 1 2]]

You head over to your Gender Studies class <img src="Images/University/genderstudiesclass1.jpg" width=400 /> Thankfully, Ms. Domina is out today, so a substitute professor is filling in for her. Probably another one of her experimental classes... whatever those are. Because it's just a substitute professor, the class is way shorter and way more normal than usual. It wraps up in two hours, so you decide to grab some lunch on campus. As you're passing what you think is an empty classroom, you just barely hear a woman's laughter. Not just any woman - Susan! Peering into the classroom, you see that she's alone with a well-dressed, muscular man. That must be her new professor, Olivier. <img src="Images/Susan/susanclass.jpg" width=400 /> Olivier is right up against her face, talking directly to her with a deep and throaty voice. You can't catch what he's saying. Susan looks a bit afraid, but also engrossed in whatever she's hearing. This is inappropriate, isn't it? A teacher alone with a student, holding her cheeks while he lectures her? Yeah, it's inappropriate. But can you do anything about it? Do you want to do anything about it? <<if $susandefiance eq 0>>Just watching that alpha male man-handle your girlfriend is making your cock hard.<</if>> <<if $susandefiance lte 1>>[[Intervene->Susan Lunch 2 2 def fail]]<<else>>[[Intervene->Susan Lunch 2 2 def succeed]]<</if>> [[Let it happen->Susan Lunch 2 2 allow]] <<set $susanlunch = 2>>

You read through it, dumbfounded. What is BBC? Is it okay to like BBC? Why do I get wet when I think about BBC? How do I stop thinking about BBC? What does it mean if I dream about BBC? After handing Susan back her phone, you say, "Umm... I couldn't help but notice. What's BBC?" For a moment, she reddens, then regains her composure and frowns. "You spied on my phone? Talk about noisy, $playername." <img src="Images/Susan/susan9.jpg" width=300 /> She's giving you that look. That "You fucked up" look. Well, I kind of spied. Accidently. But she's definitely hiding something. Am I willing to start a fight over this? [[Call her out->Susan Lunch 1 3 def]] [[Apologize->Susan Lunch 1 3]]

Blushing, you apologize. You're totally in the wrong - relationships are built on trust - you can't snoop through your girlfriend's phone! "I'm sorry, babe. I shouldn't have done that." "Don't worry about it, babe." Susan says, her relief restrained but obvious. "You're forgiven. Just forget all about it." "I will." "Can I get a kiss from the best boyfriend ever?" She probably means you. Grinning, you lean across the table. <img src="Images/University/kiss.gif" width=300 /> Sloppy and full of tongue - damn, Susan's the best thing to ever happen to you. After your quick kiss turns into a bit of a make-out session, Susan rushes off to her next class with her new professor - she seems incredibly excited for it. You wish your classes were half as fun. I should still look up what BBC is, you decide, watching her go. I'll check my computer when I get home. With lunch over, you consider where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $susanlunch = 1>>

You hold your ground - it's a bit unlike you, but you know it's important to stand up to Susan every now and then. "Listen, I was just checking your internet connection - like you asked me - and I saw all those searches. So, what's BBC? Not a hard question." Susan takes a deep breath. "If you need to know, it's the British Broadcasting Corporation. I've been watching a lot of news for my social justice class and it's been on my mind." <img src="Images/University/bbc.png" width=300 /> You nearly believe her. "Why the hell would the British Broadcasting Corporation make you wet?" "Wet?" Susan looks at you like you're an idiot, then checks her phone. "Oh my god, total spelling mistake. Stupid autocorrect. I meant sad. BBC makes me sad. I'm such a wimp!" She's totally fucking lying. I've got to check my computer when I get home. "Oh.... sad. Right." An awkward silence follows. After a minute, Susan gets up and heads off with a quick 'bye!' With lunch over, you consider where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $susandefiance += 1>> <<set $susanlunch = 1>>

You load up some BBC porn. Watching well-endowed black men dominate women in bed makes you feel both submissive and aroused. <<set $bbcset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>>\ \ <<set $bbcchoice = $bbcset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bbcchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Computer/bbc1.webp" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bbcchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Computer/bbc2.gif" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bbcchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Computer/bbc3.webp" width=450 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bbcchoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Computer/bbc4.webp" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $chastity eq 1>>[[Jerk off->Chastity Masturbation]]<<else>>[[Jerk off->Regular Masturbation]] <</if>> <<if $fem gte 6>>[[Grab your dildo->Anal Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $qos gte 6>>[[Grab your BBC dildo->BBC Dildo][$p = 5]]<</if>> [[On second thought, nah->Your Bedroom]]

Afting a bit of digging on your computer to find out exactly what BBC is, you run into two possibilities. First, that BBC is short for the British Broadcasting Corporation. That seems like it could be possible. But then again, news doesn't generally make Susan wet. <img src="Images/University/bbc.png" width=300 /> The second possibility is something entirely different. Your eyes widening in shock, you read about Big Black Cock. Big Black Cock is a category of porn that focuses on and celebrates the debated idea that black men have larger phalluses than other kinds of men, together with being more well-built, masculine, and dominant. Hardline believers of this idea also advance the notion that these traits make black men genetically superior to all other males. BBC pornography is growing in popularity. Surprisingly, it is most popular among young, educated white women. [[Curious, you keep reading->BBC Search 2]]

Before long, you're scrolling through pictures of what Susan seems to be so interested in. <img src="Images/Computer/bbc1.webp" width=300 /> The man in the video certainly has a sizable cock. You feel your ballsack shrink at the sight, more than slightly intimidated. You continue to watch, curious and maybe a touch worried for Susan. Is she really into this? Am I? [[It's not for me->BBC Search 3 no]] [[Oh fuck, I'm getting hard->BBC Search 3 yes]]

Sighing, you shut off the video, and think about what to do next. Maybe Susan's found a new kink. It's not the craziest thing in the world - just a few weeks ago you wouldn't have dreamed of wearing panties, and now the thought excites you. People change. But you're definitely worried. "Who the fuck is this professor Olivier and what is he doing to Susan?" For now, you don't have any answers. [[Return->Your Bedroom]] <<set $susandefiance += 1>> <<set $bbcfound = 1>>

Caught in a bit of a daze, you switch to one video. Then another. <img src="Images/Computer/bbc2.gif" width=400 /> There's just something oddly alluring about watching a small, beautiful woman get pounded by one big black cock after another. Before you know it, you're breathing hard and heavy, while you rapidly stroke your relatively tiny dick. <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbation3.gif" width=300 /> It isn't long before you cum hard. Afterwards, you feel a little bit ashamed, but still turned-on. You can totally see why Susan's turned on by this stuff... New porn unlocked! [[Return->Your Bedroom]] <<set $bbcfound = 1>> <<set $bbcyes = 1>>

<<if $susandefiance gte 2>>"Susan." you say, stopping her at the threshold. "Why'd you call me a beta? Did Chad call me that?" Susan goes pale at the question. After sputtering for a moment, she replies, "Just... just dirty talk. Why?" "Did he?" Susan bites her lip. That basically means the answer is 'yes.' <img src="Images/Susan/bitelip.gif" width=400 /> You shake your head. "That guy's full of shit. Like, a full on liar. Here, let me show you." You pull out the reading Chad gave you and hand it to her. <img src="Images/Susan/beta10a.jpg" width=500 /> "Oh my God - I got the same result!" Then she furrows her brow. "But why 'female?' It thought you were a girl?" "Uhh..." your glance at your perfectly shaved body. Your mind jumps back to the past few nights, how you pranced around in your Cauldron costume, taking orders and winking at boys. "Some kind of computer error... I think." She doesn't look entirely convinced. "Well, thanks for telling me that Chad lied. I don't know, I thought better of him. As for your reading... we'll deal with that next week." [[Once she leaves, you head straight for bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $chaddefiance += 2>> <<else>>"Susan." you say, stopping her at the threshold. "What was that about me being a white beta bitch?" Susan goes pale at the question. After sputtering for a moment, she replies, "Just... just dirty talk. Why?" "Did your professor call me that?" Susan bites her lip. That basically means the answer is 'yes.' <img src="Images/Susan/bitelip.gif" width=400 /> "I don't like this Olivier guy, babe. He seems... extreme." There's a long moment of quiet. Susan looks uncertain. "Maybe I..." She stops, then shakes her head. "No, you don't know what you're talking about. Next Friday, it'll all make more sense." But she doesn't sound entirely certain, anymore. [[Once she leaves, you head straight for bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $susandefiance += 1>><</if>>

<<if $susandefiance gte 2>>You watching her ass peak beneath her skirt as she leaves. Fuck, she's a cutie. <img src="Images/Susan/susanskirt.gif" width=300 /> "I guess I really am a beta male..." It's so much better to watch and appreciate than to get in the thick of it, sometimes. As you ponder this, you pull out the reading Chad gave you. <<if $chadscore gte 3>><img src="Images/Susan/beta10b.jpg" width=450 /><<else>><img src="Images/Susan/beta10c.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> "Well, I'm a beta. The 'male' part is a bit less clear, lately..." [[Yawning, you head straight for bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<else>>Shaking your head at the thought of confronting her, you content yourself with watching her ass peak beneath her skirt as she leaves. Fuck, she's a cutie. <img src="Images/Susan/susanskirt.gif" width=300 /> So what if she called me a white beta. I mean, I'm white. I'm not exactly an alpha male... "I'm a little beta bitch." Saying the words sends a shiver down your spine. [[Yawning, you head straight for bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <</if>>

You grab the door handle, meaning to barge in and confront them - yet you can't do it. There's something about watching your small, delicate girlfriend being held in place by that powerful man that leaves you paralyzed. It feels... rude to interupt. As the professor, Olivier speaks in his calm, certain tone, Susan nods obediently to his every word. Then, it seems like he asks her to shut her eyes. She does without hesitation. There's a long silence as he simply stares at her. You watch, somehow knowing what comes next. When it does, your skin crawls. <img src="Images/Susan/susanclasskiss.jpg" width=400 /> It's one single, drawn-out kiss. Susan doesn't participate so much as she let's it happen. Like how you let it happen. Then it's over, and Susan gets up to leave. She's flushed and nervous. Feeling much the same, you slip away before she sees you. <<if $susandefiance eq 0>>As you head down the hall, you realize you have a hard-on. Watching your girlfriend get held and kissed by her professor really got you going! Shivering, you run to the nearest bathroom to [[jerk off->Susan Lunch 2 3 jerk off]]<<else>> With that over - for now - you consider where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $susankissedolivier = 1>> <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <</if>>

Steeling yourself, you push open the door. "Who the hell are you?" the professor asks, jumping up. At the same moment, Susan meets your eye and shouts, "$playername! What are you doing here?" Olivier probably has a foot of height on you, and an extra fifty pounds of muscle. Swallowing your saliva, you say to the floor, "Lunch date. Me and Susan. Today." "Lunch already?" Olivier says, his voice a low rumble. "Time flies when you're having fun." For the briefest of moments, he gives you a devilish grin. Susan is still sitting behind him, so she can't see it. "Go, Susan." he commands. "But remember what I told you. It's your role in history." Somewhat stunned that you barged in like you did, you take Susan by the hand and lead her out. <img src="Images/Susan/holdinghands.gif" width=200 /> Am I... am I a badass? [[Take her to lunch->Susan Lunch 2 3 def succeed]]

You spy from the doorway, intrigued. There's something about watching your small, delicate girlfriend being held in place by that powerful man that leaves you paralyzed. It feels... rude to interupt. <<set $susandefiance -= 1>> As the professor, Olivier speaks in his calm, certain tone, Susan nods obediently to his every word. Then, it seems like he asks her to shut her eyes. She does without hesitation. There's a long silence as he simply stares at her. You watch, somehow knowing what comes next. When it does, you lick your lips. <img src="Images/Susan/susanclasskiss.jpg" width=400 /> It's one single, drawn-out kiss. Susan doesn't participate so much as she let's it happen. Like how you let it happen. Then it's over, and Susan gets up to leave. She's flushed and nervous. Feeling much the same, you slip away before she sees you. <<if $susandefiance lte 0>>As you head down the hall, you realize you have a hard-on. Watching your girlfriend get held and kissed by her professor really got you going! Shivering, you run to the nearest bathroom to [[jerk off->Susan Lunch 2 3 jerk off]]<<else>> With that over - for now - you consider where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $susankissedolivier = 1>> <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <</if>>

Unfortunately, Susan doesn't think you're a badass. "What the hell, babe?" she asks, pulling her hand free once you're both down the hall and well out of earshot of Olivier. "I was in the middle of my most important lesson yet." "Most important lesson? Alone? With his palms on your head? Looked more like the prelude to something else entirely." Susan laughs. "You think I'd cheat on you, $playername? Really?" She gives you a serious look. <img src="Images/Susan/susan9.jpg" width=300 /> "I'd never fuck another guy without your express permission. I promise." Her words are half-reassuring, half-worrying. Without my express permission? "Now, I've got to get ready for our date this Friday. I'm going to open your eyes to all kinds of fun." And just like that, she's gone. You definitely did the right thing by pulling her away from Olivier, but it seems the battle's not over yet. Now that Susan is gone, you consider where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $susandefiance += 2>> <<set $time = "Evening">> \

You jump into the nearest empty stall, lock the door, and drop your trousers. Your shaved, girly penis is standing at attention. The moment, you grab it, you feel like you're already about to cum. You should be angry that Susan did that - and yet you feel turned on instead! <<if $bbcfound eq 1>>Your mind is filled with all of the BBC porn you've watched lately as you approach your orgasm.<</if>> <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbation3.gif" width=300 /> When you cum, it's only a few weak spurts dripping from your cock. I bet Olivier can shoot way more than that. You shiver. What a strange thought to have. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $susankissedolivier = 1>> <<set $time = "Evening">> \

"Susan, babe. This was in our top ten hottest nights. I'll lick whatever plastic you want me to lick. I'll put all kinds of toys inside of you... but this whole "place in the world" schtick has got to stop." Susan immediately gets defensive. "You only say that because you don't trust Olivier!" "I mean... yeah. That guy's a snake." Susan crosses her arms, upset. If you're not finding a new place in the world, $playername, then why are you shaved like a woman? Why are there panties in your drawer? Oh and guess what? I heard a rumor that you wore leggings and a sports bra to the gym. Leggings and a sports bra! What the fuck?!" You nearly blurt out that your father's been kidnapped by the mob and things have kind of spun out of control in the days since, but you worry that it's so outlandish, Susan might just break up with you then and there. "I'm... going through some stuff, okay?" Susan's guard drops. She looks genuinely concerned. <img src="Images/Susan/susan10.jpg" width=300 /> She brushes your arm with her fingers. "Do you... do you want to talk about it?" "Uh... not yet. Still piecing it together." "Oh..." Susan clasps your hand in hers. "Are you happy?" You can't help but grin. "Honestly... never been happier." Susan smiles sweetly, kisses you on the lips, and then heads home. Hm... you think, licking your lips. Her kiss tasted oddly delicious. Salty... Your Heterosexuality level has decreased! Your Homosexuality level has increased! You're feeling more submissive than ever, and you won't mind getting dolled up and pretty! New porn unlocked! [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $hetero = 7>> <<set $homo = 3>> <<set $susandefiance += 2>>

"I, um..." You look away. "I saw you kissing Olivier. After class that day." Susan crosses her arms, defensive. "It's not what you think. It's a very advanced teaching technique - it's about building an empathic response. "Oh..." It sounds possible, at least. Weird, but possible. "So... that day-" "That day and every day this week. It was just a private lesson." she smiles, proud of herself. "I'm his star pupil." <img src="Images/Susan/susan2.jpg" width=500 /> She takes a step close to you, so her lips are nearly touching yours. "Tell me, $playername. How did it make you feel, when I kissed him? Tell the truth." <<if $susandefiance gte 1>>[["Upset."->Susan Date Het 8 Dildo 8 upset]]<</if>> [["Maybe... maybe I kind of liked it."->Susan Date Het 8 Dildo 8 happy]]

Susan nods, understanding. "It's a very unorthodox teaching method. I guess I could ask him to stop, if you don't like it." "I'd... er, yeah. I'd appreciate it." "Consider it done." Susan says, before kissing you on the lips. The next moment, she's heading home. Hm... you think, licking your lips. Salty. <img src="Images/Susan/licklips.jpg" width=400 /> Your Heterosexuality level has decreased! Your Homosexuality level has increased! You're feeling more submissive than ever, and you won't mind getting dolled up and pretty! New porn unlocked! [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $hetero = 7>> <<set $homo = 3>> <<set $susandefiance += 1>>

Susan's eyes go wide in delight. "Tell me. Tell me how much you liked it." You feel incredibly embarassed, but admitting your shameful truth to your girlfriend also feels strangely intimate. "When I saw him kissing you, I... I got so hard. Harder than I've gotten for you in a long time. I had to run to the washroom and jerk off right then and there." "Mmmm..." Susan's eyes flutter at your words. "So then you'll definitely want me to keep kissing him. Right?" <img src="Images/Susan/susan10.jpg" width=300 /> Her words alone are enough for your cock to spring erect. You feel yourself nodding. "Consider it done." Susan says, before kissing you on the lips. The next moment, she's heading home. Hm... you think, licking your lips. Salty. Your Heterosexuality level has decreased! Your Homosexuality level has increased! You're feeling more submissive than ever, and you won't mind getting dolled up and pretty! New porn unlocked! [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $hetero = 7>> <<set $homo = 3>> <<set $susancuck = 1>> <<set $susandefiance -= 1>>

<<if $earlysingle eq 1>>After a relatively normal gender studies class, you head to the cafeteria for lunch. Instead of a burger, you opt for Greek yoghurt and fresh carrots. Lately, you've been trying to pay more attention to keeping a lean figure. As you sit down at an empty table, you spot a woman walk into the cafeteria. Well, not just any woman. Susan. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/susan1.mp4"></video> You watch as she wanders the cafeteria, spots a table of her friends, then sits down. She seems a bit somber, but carries herself well. It seems like she's already getting over you. You stare at her a little longer before returning to your lunch. I part of me misses her, sure, but we just weren't going to work out. This is for the best. The thought stings, but you know it's true. You can only hope you meet someone as special as Susan, someday. Once you finish lunch, you wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $susanlunch = 3>> \ <<elseif $white eq 1>>\ \ <<if $p eq 0>>After a relatively normal gender studies class, you head to the cafeteria for lunch. Instead of a burger, you opt for Greek yoghurt and fresh carrots. Lately, you've been trying to pay more attention to keeping a lean figure. As you sit down at an empty table, you spot a woman walk into the cafeteria. Well, not just any woman. Susan. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/susan1.mp4"></video> You watch as you wanders the cafeteria before spotting Chad and sitting down beside him. Soon the two are deep in discussion, Susan occasionally giggling as she speaks. They're only a few tables away from you, but the they don't seem to notice that you're there. [[Observe them->Susan Lunch 3][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"So he did it, then?" Chad asks Susan. He's just loud enough for you to hear him. Susan's response, unfortunately, is too quiet for you to catch. "That's fascinating. You always find a way to impress me, Susan." She giggles in reply. They're not talking about what I did to that dildo, are they? <img src="Images/Susan/suckingdildo3.gif" width=550 /> There's no way to know for sure. "By the way, now that you're majoring in psych, I'm going to need you for a new impulse test I'm creating." Chad leans in, his fingers touching her wrist. You nearly choke on a carrot. "I'll need to take some photos." [[You wait for Susan's response->Susan Lunch 3][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>She thinks about for a moment, then nods with a smile. <img src="Images/Susan/susan41.jpg" width=550 /> "Good. I'll send you the details soon." His fingers are still on Susan's wrist. She notices the next moment, and starts to blush before pulling her hand away. You're still watching, somewhat entranced by the exchange. Susan is so assertive when she's with you, but seems totally behind whatever Chad spits out. It's oddly intriguing. Or exciting. You feel the beginnings of desire take hold in your heart. Is this turning me on? <<if $chaddefiance gte 6>>[[Shake it off, go talk to Susan->Susan Lunch 3][$p = 9]]<<else>>Shake it off, go talk to Susan<</if>> [[Give in to the feeling, start fantasizing->Susan Lunch 3][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You watch Chad brazenly flirt with your girlfriend for a few more moments before you slip out of the cafeteria and lock yourself in a washroom stall. Then you let your mind go wild. You see Susan sitting in an empty classroom, sitting before Chad. He's tall enough to tower over her. Knowing what she wants, she's the first to make a move. Her perfect pussy lips, open and waiting for him, teasing him from beneath her skirt. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadmisc6.mp4"></video> But Chad is quick to take charge, pushing your girlfriend to her knees and shoving his hefty tool in her face. She reacts to an alpha cock the same way any woman would - by opening wide and worshipping it. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadmisc7.mp4"></video> [[Jerk off->Susan Lunch 3][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You breathing quickens. You can see it now, the two of them together. You love how jealous it makes you. You get off on the jealousy. My girlfriend is too good for me. I can't please her like this. In your mind's eye, the two are going at it like rabbits. Chad is stretching Susan out with his huge dick and she can't stop cumming. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadmisc8.mp4"></video> "Fuck!!" you squeak out, as you shoot your meager load into the toilet. <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbationcum2.gif" width=550 /> [[Recover->Susan Lunch 3][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>Once your orgasm ends, reason returns and with it, a sharp sense of shame. I don't actually want Susan to cheat on me. This is just a stupid fantasy... You're not quite sure if you believe yourself. Doesn't a girl like Susan deserve better sex than you could ever give her? <img src="Images/Susan/susanwet2.jpg" width=550 /> Feeling uneven, you head out. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $susanlunch = 3>> \ <<set $chaddefiance -= 3>>\ <<elseif $p eq 9>>You ignore the intrusive thought and head over to where Susan and Chad are sitting. <img src="Images/Susan/chadsusan1.jpg" width=800 /> "Mind if I sit down?" you ask, plopping down beside your girlfriend. <<if $chadwar eq 1>>Chad gives you a dark look for a moment, then shrugs. "Sure, why not. I was just congratulating Susan on joining me full time."<<else>>Chad gives you a disarming smile as you sit. "Hey cowboy. You heard the news, then? Susan's officially a psych major." <</if>> "Olivier was pretty upset," Susan says, with a sigh. "He went on about how it would be hard to find a replacement for me. I don't know what he means, though - girls are always fighting to get into his class." "I was just telling Susan about her next assignment - modelling for my newest impulse test. This is really cutting edge research she gets to be a part of." Susan grins, "I'm stoked. This will be huge for my prospects once I graduate." You're less stoked. [[Question Chad->Susan Lunch 3][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>"I've seen these tests in action," you say to Chad, "What exactly do you have planned for her?" Chad doesn't miss a beat. "This test is going to be groundbreaking: Susan will help me test the impulse response to the emotion of envy." <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc24.jpg" width=600 /> Susan jumps in. "Alphas and betas should react in dramatically different ways to envy. Alphas will seek to correct the source of envy, while betas will submit to it." "Or even find pleasure in it," Chad adds, staring directly at you. [[Assert yourself->Susan Lunch 3][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>Susan seems deadset on doing this modeling gig. But you can't let her do it unsupervised. "I want to be there, when you take the pictures." "Babe..." "Of course," Chad answers. His willingness catches you a bit off-guard. "I'll arrange everything." Once Chad leaves, Susan turns on you. "What was that about?" "I'm just not sure I trust him." Susan sighs. "But you trust me, right?" [[Yes->Susan Lunch 3][$p = 12, $i = 1]] [[Not with him->Susan Lunch 3][$p = 12, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"Of course I trust you. You know that, babe." She smile. "Good. I've got to keep Chad happy to protect my grade - but don't worry, I can handle myself." <<else>>"I want to trust you. But when it comes to Chad you're so quick to agree with him." "He decides my grade. He basically owns me, $playername. So yeah, I've got to keep him happy - but don't worry, I can handle myself." <</if>> She winks at you. "I'd never do anything you didn't want me to do." <img src="Images/Susan/susan42.jpg" width=550 /> She leaves you to guess at what she means. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $susanlunch = 3>> \ <<if $i eq 2>><<set $chaddefiance += 1>><</if>>\ \ <</if>>\ \ <<else>>You head over to your Gender Studies class <img src="Images/University/genderstudiesclass1.jpg" width=400 /> Thankfully, Ms. Domina is out today, so a substitute professor is filling in for her. Probably another one of her experimental classes... whatever those are. Because it's just a substitute professor, the class is way shorter and way more normal than usual. It wraps up in two hours, so you decide to grab some lunch on campus. As you're passing what you think is an empty classroom, you just barely hear a woman's voice. Not just any woman - Susan! You peer inside to see her speaking to Olivier. The professor does not look pleased. Susan looks like she's handling herself just fine, so you wait outside until she leaves. "Babe - tough chat with the prof?" Susan looks worried. "I told him we had to stop the empathic response lessons. He says he's docking twenty-five percent off my grade as a result. Something about being unable to grasp the material without physical empathy for social justice." "Wait - can he do that? Is that even legal?" She nods. "Come on, $playername. I need a good grade this year. I would never go against your wishes... but won't you let me complete his lessons? It's just a kiss!" <img src="Images/Susan/susan2.jpg" width=550 /> [["Well... fine, I guess if it's for grades you can."->Susan Lunch 3 yes]] <<if $susandefiance gte 4>>[["No way. We talked about this."->Susan Lunch 3 no]]<</if>> <<set $susanlunch = 3>> <</if>>\ \ \ \

You head over to your Gender Studies class <img src="Images/University/genderstudiesclass1.jpg" height=300 width=400 /> Thankfully, Ms. Domina is out today, so a substitute professor is filling in for her. Probably another one of her experimental classes... whatever those are. Because it's just a substitute professor, the class is way shorter and way more normal than usual. It wraps up in two hours, so you decide to grab some lunch on campus. As you're passing what you think is an empty classroom, you just barely hear a woman's sighing. Not just any woman - Susan! Peering inside, you see she's having another private session with her professor of social justice, Olivier. They're in the middle of one of their empathic response lessons, and they both seem really into it today. <img src="Images/Susan/susanclasskiss2.jpg" width=300 /> Olivier is easily carrying your girlfriend, his hands gently pawing at her ass. She is absorbed in his deep kisses, her eyes fluttering and soft sighs slipping through her lips. "Woah," you whisper, instantly getting hard. A part of you is embarassed, a part of you wants it to stop, but a growing part of you loves watching your girlfriend being taken by this true alpha male. After all, you did tell her to keep kissing her professor. As you watch the make-out session, your hand drifts to your stiff cock. I've got to get to a washroom! [[You rush off to a stall->Susan Lunch 3 cuck 2]] <<set $susanlunch = 3>>

Once you're in the stall, you give your throbbing girlcock three quick strokes. You're so turned on by the sight of Susan making out with her professor, that's all you need to cum. <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbationcum.gif" width=600 /> After you clean up, you return to the classroom, only to find it empty. Did they leave alone, or together? Curious, you wander over to the desk they were making out over. It's surface is just a bit damp. Mesmerized, you lean in and smell Susan's heady scent. Woah, she was really wet today... As your feminine cock surges back upright at the thought, you consider where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">>

"Oh - thank you, babe!" Susan says, giving you a hug. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" She does a little spin in the hallway. "I'm soooo excited for my next lesson with professor Olivier!" she sings, prancing down the hall, then back to you. You're suddenly a bit nervous. Wait, what did I just agree to again? "This is for your grades, right?" "Obviously!" Susan shouts, running back to the classroom. "I've got to tell him right now! Thanks, babe!" And... she's gone. You watch her clip away on her heels until she's out of sight. <img src="Images/Susan/walkingaway.webp" width=400 /> Shit, she's totally crushing on him. With a sigh, you consider where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $susandefiance -= 1>>

"I'm sorry, babe. He's bad news." You feel a bit guilty saying this - you've had a few... close encounters with people besides Susan lately. But none of them are like Olivier. The guy's a manipulative snake. Susan pouts, but relents. "If you say so, $playername. Oh my... I might need to find a new major." "As long as it's not gender studies." She snorts, but it's clear that Susan is still worried about getting a failing grade because of you. "Come on. I'll buy you lunch." you say, taking her hand. <img src="Images/Susan/holdinghands.gif" width=200 /> During lunch Susan is quiet and somber. Once or twice, you catch her glancing towards Olivier's classroom wistfully. She keeps one of her hands pressed between her thighs during the entire lunch. Afterwards, you consider where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $susandefiance += 2>>

<<if $white eq 0>>\ <<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 1>>At the last moment, you realize you're still wearing a girly outfit! Mortified, you change into something normal, then put on a brave face and head to the door. <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>> \ <<set $overwear = "green shirt and jeans">> <</if>> \ The moment you see Susan, you can tell that something's up. <<if $susandefiance gte 4>>She seems uncertain, like she's been wrestling with something in her mind<<else>>She seems excited, like she's been planning for something exceptionally naughty tonight.<</if>> <img src="Images/Susan/susan1.jpg" width=300 /> "Hey babe," you say, letting her in. "Why do I get the feeling we're not watching a movie tonight?" Susan grins<<if $susandefiance gte 4>> but you can tell she's nervous<</if>>. "I've got a question I need to ask you," she says<<if $susancuck eq 1>>, licking her lips<</if>>. "But first, you deserve a reward." She takes a step forwards. A bit unnerved, you take a step back. "Reward? What kind of reward?" "Let's just say it involves your <<if $susancuck eq 1>>teeny, weeny white boy <</if>>cock." She grabs your crotch, pinning you in place. Face to face, you can see how <<if $susandefiance gte 4>>nervous<<else>>eager<</if>> she is. "And... ah... what do I deserve a reward for?" On her tip toes, her lips brush your ears.<<if $susancuck eq 0>> "Look at you, all smooth and made-up. Who would have thought my boyfriend would get cuter than me? I can see how kinky you've gotten, lately, my little dildo sucker. My littler cum eater." She squeezes your cock. "I've been getting freaky but you've been out-freaking me - surely that deserves some celebration?" <<else>> "Letting me learn about social justice straight from my professor's lips. Letting me taste it on his tongue. Stretching out my tight cunt until it couldn't possibly hold your tiny excuse for a cock anymore.". She squeezes your dick. "I'm so loose... only one thing can really fit me now. Surely that deserves some celebration?"<</if>> Swallowing your saliva, you nod. Your cock is hard as a rock<<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>> beneath your panties.<</if>><<if $toy neq "nude">>Your anus clenches, squeezing down on your buttplug and pushing on your prostate.<</if>> "Now take off your clothes, <<if $susancuck eq 0>>lover boy."<<else>>sissy boy."<</if>> [[You do as you're told.->Susan Date Het6 2]] <<elseif $chadstatus lte 6>>\ \ \ <<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 1>>At the last moment, you realize you're still wearing a girly outfit! Mortified, you change into something normal, then put on a brave face and head to the door. <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>> \ <<set $overwear = "green shirt and jeans">> <</if>> \ <<if $face eq 2>>You nearly open the door before realizing you're wearing make-up! While Susan continues to knock, you wipe as much as it off as possible with a wet towel.<</if>> Opening your door with a smile, you see Susan waiting for you, dressed in her college uniform. She must have come straight from class. <img src="Images/Susan/susan6.jpg" width=450 /> "I missed you." You say, letting her in. "What's the plan for today?" "You know the plan, cutey." she says, sitting down on the bed and taking off her shirt "We're spicing up the bedroom, remember. Unless your little soldier is hard again?" Your dick is definitely not hard - and the term little soldier just makes it feel even more flaccid than usual. "So, the dildo thing again?." you say, <<if ($susancuck eq 0) and ($susanswallow eq 0)>>undressing with some reluctance.<<else>>licking your lips.<</if>> <<if ($susancuck eq 0) and ($susanswallow eq 0)>>Susan frowns. "Show some enthusiasm, $playername. I know this gets you going."<<else>>"Look at you, all excited. I know what you like."<</if>> <<if $white eq 1>>She's not wrong - watching Susan ride a dildo is super hot.<<else>>She's not wrong, lately the idea of anything long and hard in your mouth sends shivers down your spine. <</if>> <<if $white eq 1>>She points at your underwear. "Strip," Susan says, before pulling out two sizable, fleshy dildos from her bag. "One for me... and one for your mouth." <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc25.jpg" width=500 />\ <<else>>She points at your underwear. "Strip," Susan says, before pulling out a sizable, fleshy dildo from her bag. "Time for you start sucking."<</if>> <<if $white eq 1>>[[Your mouth waters->Susan Date Het7][$p = 1]] <<else>><<if ($susancuck eq 0) and ($susanswallow eq 0)>>[[Despite yourself, your mouth waters->Susan Date Het7 2]]<<else>>[[Your mouth waters->Susan Date Het7 2]]<</if>><</if>> \ \ \ <<else>>\ <<if $chadfight gte 10>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ You open the door and let Susan in. She looks as beautiful as always. <img src="Images/Susan/susan1.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey, Susan..." She raises a finger, quieting you. "I know. Today was kind of crazy. It didn't seem so crazy until I reflected on it, afterward. Chad had a way of making anything sound right when it came out of his mouth." She sighs. "I get if you're mad at me. But, let me speak first." [[Listen to Susan->Susan Date Het6][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>She sits on your bed. "This goes without saying, but you've been... changing, recently. Like, I noticed you own a girl's outfit, now. And the makeup is new." "Um. Yeah. About that..." Susan shakes her head. "I'm not finished. All that stuff is fine - but you kind of never ran it by me. It just happened. Our sex has been a bit off for a while and then, you know, in comes Chad." She pulls out her phone. "I'm not, like, into him, as a person. He's just hot and crazy confident and that's kind of a turn on. You know, the hyper-masculine aggressive thing. I mean, look what he sends me." She shows you a picture of Chad's rock hard body and huge erection. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc29.jpg" width=450 /> "I didn't want to cheat on you. But you're so... feminine, these days, and he made it seem like you wanted me to cheat. I feel so stupid." [[Comfort her->Susan Date Het6][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Insult her->Susan Date Het6][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"Chad was messing with your head, babe. And yeah, he's not exactly unattractive. I don't blame you for what happened today." She smiles. "Thanks... I, um, I've been thinking about where this leaves us."<<else>>"You fell for Chad's bullshit and even stripped for him. Yeah, you should feel stupid." She frowns. "I got it, okay? Anyway... I, um, I've been thinking about where this leaves us."<</if>> "What do you mean?" "Well, when we started dating, I didn't exactly sign up for dating someone that looked like... Smirking, she flashes you. <img src="Images/Susan/susan1b.jpg" width=500 /> "Like you?" "Yeah. Like, basically a girl." You shrug. "Well, I'm kind of becoming... girl-adjacent." She pauses, thinking. "Do you... like... boys?" A few weeks ago, the thought of admitting this to your girlfriend would cause your head to explode. But now, it doesn't even feel like that much of a revelation. "Kinda. I guess. Some of them. Sometimes." "Yeah, me too." Susan gives your bum a playful smack. "And I like girls. Sometimes. And you're kind of... both." She sits up. "Okay. I have a proposal." [[A proposal?->Susan Date Het6][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ Susan looks deeply into your eyes. <img src="Images/Susan/susan10.jpg" width=500 /> "I know I fucked up today, but I want to stay together - no matter where you end up. But I might need a hard fuck every now and then from, like, a guy..." She winks at you. "So might you, someday." You lean back. "What are you proposing?" "An... open relationship. I'll drop Chad's class and stay away from him. You can keep, you know, doing your thing, finding your you - and I can help! But every once in a while, if one of us wants to have a non-romantic, no-strings-attached little escape..." For some reason, the first person that jumps into your mind is Todd, his strong arms spreading your legs. You shiver at the thought. "An open relationship..." [[Okay. Let's stay together!->Susan Date Het6][$p = 4]] [[I can't do this.->Susan Date Het6][$p = 5]] This will end your relationship with Susan! <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ Slowly, you start to smile. Things have been a bit rough with Susan, sure, but now she knows what's going on with you and she still wants to be with you. If that's not love, what is? And as for the open part of your relationship... well, that opens up all kinds of fun for both of you. Still, you have to ask, "This isn't some ploy to sleep with a hundred guys under my nose?" Susan gags. "I've fucked like five guys total. Four, if I count you as a girl, now." She tilts her head. "Speaking, of, are you my boyfriend, or my girlfriend?" "How about... partner slash friend slash lover?" "Partner slash friend slash lover slash sex muffin slash butler?" You chuckle. "I like it!" After a while, Susan gets up and, after you both get dressed, you walk her to the door. There you share a long, passionate kiss. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss1.jpg" width=500 /> "See you, babe." "Counting down the seconds, lovergirl." Susan gained 1 love point! <<set $susanlove += 1>> [[Sweet, sweet victory. Now, bedtime.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $susanopen = 1>>\ <<set $susancuck = 0>>\ <<set $chadstatus = 8>>\ <<set $susanstatus = 6>>\ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ \ Slowly, you shake your head. "I'm sorry, Susan, I can't do this." You're not sure if it's because what went down today with Chad, or if it's just this slower, deeper rift that's grown between the two of you, but you can't ignore the feeling in your gut. It's time you and Susan went your separate ways. Susan sees that you're serious. "I... I understand." "Do you... want to talk about it?" She's already at the door. She doesn't look sad, really. Just kind of shell-shocked. "Not tonight." Then she adds, "You're breaking up with me? I just..." She falls silent, then walks out the door. You get one last look of her perfect ass beneath her skirt, and then the door slams shut. <img src="Images/Susan/susanskirt.gif" width=500 /> It's only once she's gone that you let yourself cry. [[Cry it out->Susan Date Het6][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>After a few minutes of wet tears and limp punches at your pillow, you sit up on your bed, reflecting on what just happened. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/cry1.mp4"></video> Susan and I broke up. It was the right thing to do, but... But it hurts, being alone. It hurts, letting someone go. And above all, it's a terrifying prospect, looking out into the vast future and not knowing where you'll end up. Or who you'll end up with. Of course, beneath that fear, there's a bit of excitement, too. Look out, world! $playername Finch is single and potentially ready to awkwardly mingle! [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] \ <<set $datingsusan = 0>>\ <<set $earlysingle = 1>>\ <<set $chadstatus = 8>>\ <</if>>\ <<elseif $chadfight eq 0>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ You open the door and let Susan in. She looks as beautiful as always. <img src="Images/Susan/beta24.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey, Susan..." She raises a finger, quieting you. "Shh." She has an almost manic gleam to her eyes. "You don't get to speak. You said enough today with your little show. Now, sit." [[Sit down->Susan Date Het6][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You drop onto the bed, your heart racing. What have I gotten myself into this time? "Babe... you really couldn't help yourself, could you?" She wags her finger at you. "I always knew you were a bit of a pervert - always stroking it to hentai and calling it art - but this is a whole new level. Getting off on me spreading my legs for Chad? Really?" "I-" "There's no need to explain. Chad's explained it all already." As she speaks, she bends over, giving you a tantalizing view of her juicy pussy through her booty shorts. <img src="Images/Susan/beta25.jpg" width=500 /> "Some like to take... and some like to watch. And you," She faces you once more. "You like to watch. Because you're a teeny little beta boi who gets off on his girlfriend getting fucked by better men. Isn't that right?" You swallow your saliva. Fuck I'm so hard right now. "Who's my little cuckold?" [[I'm you're cuckold->Susan Date Het6][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Fuck you->Susan Date Het6][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"I..." Shame burns like fire in your heart. But there's no denying what happened today. What you saw. What you enjoyed. "I'm your cuckold."<<else>>"Fuck-" Before you can say another word, Susan slaps you across the face. Hard. "Try again, babe." Rubbing your stinging cheek, you hear yourself whisper. "I... I'm your cuckold."<</if>> "Good." Susan starts undressing. All you can do is watch, dumbfounded, as she strips before you, leans over your bed, and gives you a nice view of her pussy and tight little asshole. <img src="Images/Susan/beta26.jpg" width=550 /> "Go on, babe." she says, "Pull out that puny little cock and choke it for me. You're still my boyfriend. You will never touch me again, but you're always allowed to jerk off while you look." [[Accepting your new role, you undress->Susan Date Het6][$p = 3]] [[Fuck this. Get out.->Susan Date Het6][$p = 10]] This will end your relationship with Susan! <<elseif $p eq 3>>Before you can even think it through, you're already naked. Your small cock, all four inches of it, is painfully erect. Gripping it tightly, you start masturbating to your girlfriend, as if she was a porn star posing through your laptop screen. <img src="Images/Susan/beta27.jpg" width=650 /> Fuck! I love jerking off to Susan! "Cum for me babe," Susan says, a witching smile gracing her lips. "I want to tell Chad about how hard you came when he fucks me later tonight. I want him to blow his load deep inside me to thought of you jerking off to my body. Oh!" She gasps as you cum in less than a minute, dribbling semen out onto your sheets. [[Recover->Susan Date Het6][$p = 4]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<elseif $p eq 4>>As you catch your breath and put your clothes back on, Susan is busy on her phone. <img src="Images/Susan/beta28.jpg" width=650 /> "Just texting Chad. He's so pleased with our arrangement?" You swallow. "Arrangement?" "Keep up, silly. You're my boyfriend. Or girlfriend. Whatever is you are, now. But you are not my lover. Chad is my bull and only he's allowed to fuck me." She winks. "It's just nature, babe. Everyone has their role." After lounging around a bit longer, Susan gets up, kisses you on the cheek, and heads out for her date with Chad. You drop onto your bed, a little stunned by the day's turn of events. "I guess I'm a beta cuck." It's embarassing. The trouble is, you now associate embarassment with arousal. Thinking about Susan getting drilled by Chad while you watch is a massive turn on! Fuck, that's hot. [[Life is strange. Now, bedtime.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $susanopen = 0>>\ <<set $susancuck = 2>>\ <<set $chadstatus = 8>>\ <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ \ Slowly, you shake your head. "Fuck this. Get out." She raises her hand to slap you, so you knock it away. You're not exactly strong, but Susan's still way weaker than you. "Get the fuck out." She stares at you, furious. "Really? After all this? After sucking on my dildo? After cumming to me blowing Chad? Now you grow a spine?" "GET OUT!" Huffing, she snaps up her clothes in a flurry and stomps to the door. "Well fuck you too, $playername." She sneers at you. "And by the way, you're obviously trans. Stop beating around the bush and just come out already! Moron!" She flips you off. You get one last look of her perfect ass beneath her skirt, and then the door slams shut. <img src="Images/Susan/susanskirt.gif" width=500 /> It's only once she's gone that you let yourself cry. [[Cry it out->Susan Date Het6][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>After a few minutes of wet tears and limp punches at your pillow, you sit up on your bed, reflecting on what just happened. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/cry1.mp4"></video> Susan actually wanted me to be her little cuckold pushover - what a psychopath! And now she's gone... It was the right thing to do, but... But it hurts, being alone. It hurts, letting someone go. And above all, it's a terrifying prospect, looking out into the vast future and not knowing where you'll end up. Or who you'll end up with. Of course, beneath that fear, there's a bit of excitement, too. Look out, world! $playername Finch is single and potentially ready to awkwardly mingle! [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] \ <<set $datingsusan = 0>>\ <<set $earlysingle = 1>>\ <<set $chadstatus = 8>>\ <</if>>\ <</if>><</if>>\ \

You head over to your Gender Studies class <img src="Images/University/genderstudiesclass1.jpg" width=400 /> Thankfully, Ms. Domina is out today, so a substitute professor is filling in for her. This happens pretty often - Ms. Domina runs experimental classes now and then, so substitutes are always ready to fill in for her. Because it's just a substitute professor, the class is way shorter and way more normal than usual. It wraps up in two hours, so you decide to grab some lunch on campus. As you look for a table in the crowded cafeteria, you spot a familiar-looking woman eating by herself. "Hey... that's Katie!" <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie4.jpg" width=500 /> You're close enough that she can hear you. "What's going on, hot shot?" You drop into the seat across from her. "Honestly, just trying to survive. It's been a weird few days." "I bet. It's not every day that you put on women's underwear and strut in a one-suit all evening. Well, not yet it isn't." You smirk. "It's a lot to get used to, but I'm not complaining." <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>>"Not complaining? Fuck off - you love it. I bet you're wearing panties right now." Your blush confirms it. Katie snickers, then adds, "Told ya. The panties don't lie." <</if>> [[Ask her what she's doing here.->Katie Lunch 1 2]]

You head over to your Gender Studies class <img src="Images/University/genderstudiesclass1.jpg" width=400 /> Thankfully, Ms. Domina is out today, so a substitute professor is filling in for her. Probably another one of her experimental classes... whatever those are. Because it's just a substitute professor, the class is way shorter and way more normal than usual. It wraps up in two hours, so you decide to grab some lunch on campus. As you look for a table in the crowded cafeteria, you spot a familiar-looking woman eating by herself. Katie! <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie4.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey Katie," you say, passing by her. "How's class?" When she spots you, Katie's face lights up and she jumps out of her seat. "Hot shot! Just the gal I was looking for! Come on." She takes your arm and leads you away from the cafeteria. So much for lunch. You follow along, unsure as to where you're going, until you arrive at Katie's destination. <img src="Images/University/ladieswashroom.jpg" width=400 /> "Wait!" you say, pulling free of grip just before she steps in. "That's the women's washroom." "You know, your powers of observation never cease to amaze me. Here's a bit of wisdom: if you can pass as a waitress, you can pass as a pair of shaved, sexy legs at the bottom of a stall. Now - in!" [[And just like that, you stumble inside.->Katie Lunch 2 2]]

"So what are you doing on campus anyway?" Katie blinks at you, slowly. "I'm... learning. What the fuck kind of question is that?" "Wait..." Wow, I'm dumb. "You're a student?" "Yes, moron, I'm a student." Katie drops a massive pile of books onto the table as if to prove the point. <img src="Images/University/books1.jpg" width=250 /> "What, you thought when I wasn't at work, I disappeared into thin air?" Embarassed, you wince at her teasing. "I'm sorry, I... damn, you're studying business? That's no joke." "Accounting's a bitch, yeah, but it's the language money speaks, right?" Katie grins. "Wait, let me guess. You thought I was in some dumbass degree like gender studies?" For long moment, neither of you speak. "Er... I'm in gender studies." <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiesurprised.gif" width=300 /> She tries her hardest not to laugh... but she's not too successful. "You're one of a kind, hot shot. The more I get to know you, the more I want to know." She gets up. "I'll see you at work. Don't forget your panties." And then she's gone. After you finish your lunch, you consider where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $katielunch = 1>>

The first thing you notice is that the washroom is empty. Thank God. The second thing is the smell. It smells heavenly, like a faint citrus purfume. The third thing is the room itself. It's huge, luxurious, and cleaner than the men's room has ever been or will ever be. <img src="Images/University/ladieswashroominside.jpg" width=300 /> "Not bad," you mutter, as Katie laughs before pushing you into an empty stall. She takes the stall beside you. You stand there, still not entirely sure what you're doing. In the next stall, you hear Katie rummage with her belt and then drop onto the toilet seat. You can see her leggings and sexy black panties piled at her feet. "Come on, then. Go pee, would you?" "Uh... why?" "Oh my God..." She sighs. When again she speaks, she sounds almost flustered - it's very unlike her. "You know how some guys can't pee in a public washroom unless they're alone? Well, I'm like the opposite. I need a girlfriend in the stall beside me or I can't go." Your heart flutters. She thinks we're friends? You didn't think you could ever have a friend as cool as Katie. The next moment, you've undone your belt and have your small cock in your hands, its head aimed at the toilet bowl. "Not like that! Sit down and pee like a girl, for God's sake!" "Oh - right!" You drop your pants and plop down onto the toilet seat, then glance down and to your right. You can't see much of the way Katie is sitting from your view point, but it seems like her legs are angled so thighs press together. Trying to get into the feel of it, you imitate her position. <img src="Images/University/ontoilet.jpg" width=400 /> Sitting like this, your dick is entirely hidden by your thighs. It almost looks like you could have a pussy tucked between your legs. That thought, plus the scent of the washroom, puts you into a state of deep relaxation. All of your pelvic floor muscles unclench. Without meaning to, you start to pee. It's not so much pushing out your stream as it is passively letting it happen. Katie sighs and her own stream picks up the very next moment. "Ahhh.... heaven." she moans. You can't help but smile. This is way more relaxing than peeing as a guy! Peeing with your girlfriends is definitely the way to go. Wait, you think, dabbing the head of your cock with a tissue. I can pee like a girl whenever I want! Once you and Katie wash your hands, you go your separate ways. So, where to? [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $katielunch = 2>>

As you run through a common jogging path near your campus, you spot two women walking not too far ahead of you. You slow down, half to catch your breath and half to enjoy the sight of their bouncing asses. It's always a treat when you end up behind a few cute girls! But as you get a bit closer, you realize something - those two girls are actually Susan and one of her close friends from high school. You nearly call out to them before you pick up on their conversation. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog1.jpg" width=450 /> "What about $playername? How big is he?" the friend asks. She has her hands spread maybe six inches apart from one another. Wait... are they talking about dick? Intrigued, you quietly get a bit closer. "Umm... not quite that big." Susan says. Her friend moves her hands closer together. Five inches apart. "A bit smaller." Four and a quarter inches. "Perfect!" The friend snorts, unimpressed, so Susan gives her a playful push. "He's fun-sized, and very enthusiastic." "Fun-sized? That's a euphemism for small." She wags a finger in Susan's face. "You don't know what you're missing! There's a whole world of dick you're blind to." Susan sighs. "I still can't believe you cheated on Luke with that football player." "Cheat? Susey - Luke let me do it. It just took a bit of explaining." Now this is some juicy fucking gossip... [[You keep spying->Susan Jog 1 2]]

Susan stops in her tracks. You slip into a nearby bush to avoid being seen, but it doesn't look like you were spotted. "Okay, explain this to me again." "It's simple. We started watching a lot of that interracial porn I sent you last week, and I kept talking about how it seemed like a totally different experience. You know, with one like that." Susan nods, uncertain. "The more I talked about it, the more into it Luke seemed. So we found a friend online and invited him over." "You slut.... how... big are we talking about?" The friend creates a space between her hands. Six inches... seven inches... eight... nine inches! <img src="Images/Susan/hands1.jpg" width=400 /> "Oh my God, did it hurt?" "Only at the start, but afterwards... a whole new world of pleasure, Susey. Honestly, I'm not the outlier here, you are. The future is as hot as it is dark. And I'm not talking about global warming." They laugh, and start walking again. You watch them go, perplexed. "And Luke?" Susan asks, just before they're out of earshot. "I mean, I had to ditch him. In the end, he wasn't as into it as he thought, and I wasn't as into him as I thought. The last time we were together, it was like pushing a pinky up there. Felt nothing at all..." And then they're gone. Damn... Susan's got some crazy friends. [[Go home and hit the showers->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $susanjog = 1>>

You head over to your Gender Studies class <img src="Images/University/genderstudiesclass1.jpg" width=400 /> Thankfully, Ms. Domina is out today, so a substitute professor is filling in for her. Probably another one of her experimental classes... whatever those are. Because it's just a substitute professor, the class is way shorter and way more normal than usual. It wraps up in two hours, so you decide to grab some lunch on campus. As you look for a table in the crowded cafeteria, you spot a familiar-looking face at a table by himself. Todd, mowing down a burger. Even though the cafeteria is air conditioned and almost chilly, he's going shirtless today. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=350 /> "Hey, man!" you say, dropping into the seat across from Todd. "Broski - skipping class like a champ!" "Not really - just got out early." You start digging into your plate of ketchup-covered fries. "What about you, busy day?" Todd taps his forehead. "Every day should be a busy day, bro. Reps to grind, games to play, ladies to slay." "Amen to that." Though Susan is the only lady I slay. She's plenty! "Woah!" says Todd, pointing at your chin. "Major ketchup leakage. Might wanna lick that up." "Huh?" You lick around your mouth, but can't seem to find the ketchup. Todd watches you as you struggle, an intense gleam to his eyes. He seems to be enjoying himself. "Bro, you'll never get it. Let me." [[He reaches forwards.->Todd Lunch 1 2]]

It happens too fast for you to do much but accept it. In a crowded caefteria, Todd is running his forefinger across your chin and lower lip, scooping up half-dried ketchup. He's taking his time, and his touch is surprisingly gentle. For some reason, your heart starts to race. "There. We. Go!" Todd says, pleased with himself. Yet he doesn't pull his finger back. "You're not going waste this top quality sauce, are you?" You swallow. Todd's stare is intense, but his smile seems genuine. "You want me to... eat it?" His finger hovers just beyond your lips. Your breathing quickens. "It's just ketchup, bro. Don't make it weird." Right! Why am I making this weird? And why am I so nervous? As if it's a totally normal thing to do, you lean forwards a bit and draw your tongue across your best friend's forefinger. The moment you do, Todd slips the finger past your lips. Into it now, you suck the salty ketchup off his skin. <img src="Images/Gym/fingersuck1.gif" width=500 /> "Mmmmm..." you say, your voice breaking. "That was nice." Todd's grinning like a moron. he licks his already-wet finger. "Got it all off! Impressive skills, brosky. You were born in the wrong body!" You laugh at his joke, but the thought lingers. Born in the wrong body? Is that possible? Then lunch is over, and it's time to decide where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $toddlunch = 1>>

As you jog through a forested trail behind your apartment, you spot a man running the opposite way. Even from afar, you can tell he's totally ripped, and he's got a great runner's stride. For some reason, you bite your lip, almost excited to see him up close. And when he does get close, you realize something - that's Todd! You slow down and let him run up to you. As he does, your eyes get drawn down, past his face, past his bulging chest... and right to his crotch. Holy shit. <img src="Images/Gym/toddjogging1.gif" width=550 /> Todd is packing serious heat beneath the belt. His hefty man-cock bounces and flops with every stride, and his loose gym shorts do nothing to hide the impressive, almost dizzying display. Your asshole involuntarily clenches at the sight, and your diminutive dick responds as well. Fuck, am I getting hard? "Bro!!!" Todd shouts as he comes to a stop. "Fancy meeting you on this fine trail. Nothing like some morning cardio to get the juices flowing, right?" Something's definitely flowing. You cross your legs to hide your semi hard-on. "Cardio's good, but I'm basically done for the day. My legs are already killing me." Todd nods, walking around you, studying your legs like you were some mare up for auction. It's a weird feeling... but kind of nice. "Bro, your glutes are totally tight. You need to learn to let go, or you'll pull something nasty. You get all out of sorts mid-jog, nothing short of a pelvic massage will help." "Pelvic massage?" It almost sounds kinky. Or made-up. Todd nods. "Very intense technique. Targets tissue from the core outwards. I'll show you some other time. Gotta run!" And then he's gone. You watch him go, still unnerved by the butterflies in your stomach. [[Go home and hit the showers->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $toddjog = 1>>

Today you really push yourself during your jog. You finish a full lap of the forest trail, then decide to do another - but this time, you push yourself to go even faster than before. Soon you're a sweaty mess and you can hardly breathe, but still you keep the pace up. No pain, no gain! you think, almost dizzy, as you turn a corner. Then there's a sharp pain in your left ass cheek. Your leg goes limp, and you stumble to the ground. Cursing, you force yourself back up only to drop to the ground once more. <img src="Images/Gym/tripping.gif" width=450 /> As you lie on the grass, catching your breath and cursing, a sharp pain starts to radiate from your left ass cheek outwards. "Fuck... I totally pulled my left glute." Consigned to your fate of being stuck on the trail for the next hour while you recover, you shut your eyes and try to ignore the pain. That's when you hear a voice. "Bro! I saw the tumble. You okay? Opening your eyes, you see Todd leaning over you, dressing in his usual jogging gear. For once, he doesn't seem cheerful - instead, genuine concern mars his cute face. "Hey Todd... might have gone a bit too hard. Pulled my glute." "Classic mistake. You know, as your trainer, I take this as a personal failing. I'll make it right." Todd drops to his knees and the next moment he's got his large hands groping your ass. "Does that hurt?" "A little..." you whisper. You don't mention that it also feels kind of nice. "Alright, I need to feel the tissue more closely. Stand up and put your hands on my shoulders." You obey without hesitation. Leaning on Todd for support, you're able to get onto your feet. The next moment, he pulls down your jeans and paws at your panty-clad ass with both hands. <img src="Images/Gym/joggrope1.gif" width=450 /> Oh fuck, he can see my panties! You're crimson with embarassment, but Todd doesn't even comment. In this position, his face is basically hovering right beside your crotch, but he doesn't seem to care. Well, he bites his lip in satisfaction, but that could be for a variety of reasons. "Alright bro, looks like you're gonna need a pelvic massage. Take off your panties." [[Wait... what?->Todd Jog 2 2]]

"The muscle is just going to get more sore unless we apply some continuous pressure right now. If you want to walk without a limp tomorrow, I'm gonna need to a do a quick procedure. Just a massage." You swallow your saliva. Just the thought of taking off your panties for Todd is so nerve-wreaking, and yet so alluring, too. I don't just want to take off my panties for Todd... I want him to take off my panties! "Could you..." You can't believe you're going to ask this. "Could you pull them off? Todd smiles. For a second, there's a fire to his eyes - almost a hunger - but then it's gone, replaced by his usual chilled-out look. "No worries, bro. Just shout if someone runs down the trail." Oh, fuck - we're on a trail! For some reason, you totally forgot you could be seen. Luckily, it's early, and there's no sign of anyone coming. Todd takes hold of your panties. What he thinks about you wearing feminine underwear, you have no idea. He pulls them down and grabs hold of your ass, while you work to throw off your shirt - for some reason, it feels like it's appropriate for you to be completely naked. <img src="Images/Gym/joggrope2.gif" width=450 /> "The pelvic massage is all about targeting the muscle from within." Todd explains, as he squeezes your ass cheeks harder, and works his thumbs closer to your boypussy. "This'll feel a bit uncomfortable, but I need get a finger past your asshole, bro. If you're okay with it, I mean." "Ummm..." <<if $toy neq "nude">>It's at that moment, as Todd works closer and closer to your hole, that you realize you've made a huge mistake. My buttplug! It's still sitting securely in your asshole, pushing against your anal walls and leaving you feeling full and pleasant. Todd's definitely going to see it! "Woah!" says Todd, his fingers brushing the toy. "That's new." You want to die. You want your life to be over. "I can explain?" "No need, bro. I know what a prostate is. This is a judgement free jog." And the next moment, he gently pulls out the buttplug. A rush of air escapes your loosened hole, and a wave of pleasure sweeps through your limbs. "oooh..." <img src="Images/Gym/buttplugpull2.gif" width=400 /> <</if>> Feeling a bit weak, you lean on Todd for support. Your eyes are shut, but can hear him spit on his hands. "You'll love this, bro. Trust me." You're in too deep, and too turned on to go back now. "Do it." [[He pushes in.->Todd Jog 2 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $underwear = "nude">>

"You're so tight, bro." That's the first thing Todd says, after pushing against your asshole for a moment. <<if $toy neq "nude">>Even though you were just loosened by your buttplug, you used better lube than spit to fit that in your tight hole.<</if>> "I'm going to need some more spit." The next moment, his fingers are in your mouth. You accept them, sliding them past your lips and pushing as much saliva as you can onto them. Wow, he has thick fingers. He starts to push them in and out of your mouth, rhythmically. A low groan escapes your throat. <img src="Images/Gym/fingersuck2.gif" width=400 /> "Perfect, bro." Todd whispers. His demeanor has changed a little. He seems more serious. "Push against my fingers, okay? You're doing great." Still leaning on him for support, you just nod your head rapidly. You're sweating from keeping your weight on one leg, and from the heat of the moment. This feels clinical, and yet sensual. Todd is being not just compassionate, but passionate. Intimate, even. You're naked, injured, with your legs spread apart and your asshole open and facing Todd. Your small balls and your smooth, girly penis are also on display, though he's facing your back now so he can't see much of them. You feel weak, vulnerable, and intensely turned on. When Todd's meaty finger comes knocking against your asshole, you simply surrender yourself to his touch. Your hole relaxes. His finger slips in. <img src="Images/Gym/toddfingering1.gif" width=400 /> "That's good." Todd whispers, pushing his finger in and out of your boypussy. With his other hand, he starts carefully massaging your left ass cheek. "ohmygod... ohmygod..." Your whispers sound girly and weak. You can't move. You can't do anything but be sensually fingered and massaged by this powerful man. Blood rushes to the head of your girlcock with every slow, deliberate thrust of Todd's finger into your boypussy. It's a whole new kind of pleasure - even stronger than your buttplug! "Todd...!" you say, urgently. "Almost done, bro." "oh... oh... me too - me too! ME-" [[You lose control->Todd Jog 2 4]] <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $toy = "nude">>

Just as your ass muscles unclench and the pain leaves your glutes, your balls compress against your pelvis and a fiery lance of pleasure shoots from your boypussy straight through to your heart. Letting out a low moan, cum spills from your dick even though no one even touched it. Todd keeps pushing his finger in and out of your lubed up boypussy, which seems to elongate your orgasm and make more and more cum drip out of your cock. <img src="Images/Gym/toddfingering1cum.gif" width=400 /> Sweaty, exhausted, and thoroughly satisfied, you drop to the ground in a heap. Todd kneels down beside you. Now that your climax has passed and sense has returned to you, you can't even look him in the eye. What the fuck just happened... did he? Did I? "I've read about that happening..." Todd offers, weakly. He sounds a bit embarassed himself. "Some people just have really sensitive assholes. It's totally normal." You wince, but can't help but fawn over how nice he's being. He could have called you a fag and ran off. He didn't. "No judgement on this jog, right?" "Right." Todd says, helping you up and handing you your panties. "And we never speak of this to anyone, ever." "You got it, bro." "Thanks." Out of the corner of your vision, you spot Todd's groin. He is incredibly erect. His girthy man-cock is no longer flopping about, but is instead pointed directly up. <img src="Images/Gym/toddcock3.jpg" width=400 /> He's turned on... by me. But before anything else can happen, Todd heads off to finish his jog. You dress in silence, contemplating what just happened. Things are changing between Todd and I. I can feel it, and I bet he can feel it too. Thinking about his meaty dick again, your boypussy clenches three times in quick succession. A shiver runs down your spine. [[Go home and hit the showers->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $toddjog = 2>>

You head over to your Gender Studies class <img src="Images/University/genderstudiesclass1.jpg" width=400 /> Thankfully, Ms. Domina is out today, so a substitute professor is filling in for her. Probably another one of her experimental classes... whatever those are. Because it's just a substitute professor, the class is way shorter and way more normal than usual. It wraps up in two hours, so you decide to grab some lunch on campus. Just when you arrive at the cafeteria, a familar urge strikes you. Weird, I usually don't have to pee until I get home, you think, heading to the men's washroom. <img src="Images/University/menswashroom.jpg" width=450 /> You sigh upon entering the empty washroom. After seeing how nice, clean, and relaxing a washroom experience can be when you went with Katie to pee, the men's washroom just doesn't feel the same. If I wore a dress to school, would anyone think twice if I used the other washroom? you wonder, wistfully, before approaching a urinal. But when you get to the urinal and unzip your pants, nothing happens. Your bladder feels full, but nothing's flowing. The whole position - standing, leaning over the urinal with your dick in your hands - it just feels wrong. Shaking your head, you slip into a stall and plop onto a seat. Once your <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>>panties<<else>>boxers<</if>> are at your ankles and your girly penis is tucked between your thighs, it all comes easily. The only sound in the washroom is the gentle trickle of you peeing like a girl. <img src="Images/University/ontoilet2.jpg" width=550 /> "Ahhh..." [[Much better!->Katie Lunch 3 2]]

It's as you're waiting for your bladder to empty that your gaze wanders to your left. For a moment, you're not sure what exactly you're looking it. There's some kind of... damage to the wall of the toilet stall. There's a hole in it! <img src="Images/University/gloryhole1.jpg" width=400 /> It's a glory hole! Well, really it's just hole, and it's clear there's no one on the other side of it. Still, knowing it's there is a bit unnerving. Some guy could just stick his shlong through it, and I'd... You shiver. You wouldn't touch a stranger's dick! I'm not gay or anything like that. I think. I mean I know. And yet... your eyes won't leave the hole. An image plays through your mind, despite your half-hearted fight to stop it. A big, meaty cock just hanging there, flaccid. You feel your mouth fill with saliva. "Nope," you mutter, shaking your head. "Nope, nope, nope. Leaving now." But when you reach for toilet paper to dab your dripping cock dry, you find you're fully - almost painfully - erect. <img src="Images/University/gloryholeerect.jpg" width=400 /> You want nothing more than to leave, but your girlcock is begging for attention... [[Resist the urge->Katie Lunch 3 3 no]] [[Shamefully masturbate->Katie Lunch 3 3 yes]]

After a long, tense moment, you summon up the willpower to force your erection into your jeans and exit the stall. At the last moment, you glance back at the gloryhole. It's nothing but an empty hole in a university washroom, and yet it almost feels like it's... taunting you. <img src="Images/University/gloryhole1.jpg" width=400 /> Like it knows you'll be back. "Probably best not to read into that too much." you whisper to yourself, leaving the washroom. With class over, you consider where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $katielunch = 3>>

Unable to resist your turgid, pulsing dick. You grip it by the head and start stroking in a frenzy. All the while, you keep your eyes fixed on the gloryhole, and the hefty man-cocks that could snake out of it at any moment. Your orgasm startles you with its speed and intensity. Before you can react, cum is spurting onto your chest. <img src="Images/University/gloryholemasturbate.gif" width=400 /> "Fuck..." you whisper, feeling nothing but shame now that your arousal is gone. You work to scoop the sticky cum off your chest and onto toilet paper, but you can't get all of it. You pull your shirt on and leave the stall, blushing with embarassment. Your skin smells a bit like semen, now. Before you go, you cast one look back at the gloryhole. It was entirely empty the whole time, and yet just the thought of some anonymous cock poking out of it sent you over the edge. <img src="Images/University/gloryhole1.jpg" width=400 /> Shit, do I have a gloryhole fetish? You can only imagine what you might be tempted to do, if a man was on the other side... After leaving the washroom, you consider where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $katielunch = 3>> <<set $gloryholeslut = 1>>

You enter class a moment before it begins. Looking around, it seems Ms. Domina isn't here yet. That's great, because she would probably somehow know that you're wearing a small, metal buttplug up your ass, and she'd likely as not make some snide comment about it. With a sigh of relief, you make your way to your seat. Every step you take, you're hyper-conscious of the sex toy lodged firmly up your bum. You're still in no way used to it. As you walk, it presses against the walls of your anus, sending waves of warmth deep inside your lower abdomen. You find yourself walking with a bit of a sway to your hips, like you need to give it space. Worst - or best - of all, it's definitely having an effect on your arousal. It's just barely pushing on your prostate. It never turns you on enough to get you hard, but your girlcock has been in a state of slight engorgement all morning. It's almost hard to think straight. "Fuck..." you quietly moan, sitting down. As you plant your ass on the wooden seat, the plug pushes another half-inch up your boypussy. You wiggle your hips a bit, causing it to tickle your prostate. Shivering, you feel a single bead of gooey pre-cum dripple out of your dick. "Enjoying yourself, $playername? comes a voice from behind you. "Ms. Domina!" you say, turning around <img src="Images/University/teacher1.jpg" width=300 /> She was sitting behind you the whole time. Now she wears a satisfied smirk. "It's a different kind of pleasure, is it not? Almost... overwhelming." You swallow your saliva. "I don't know what you mean." She gets up. "The stain on your jeans says otherwise." Glancing down, you see that the 'single bead' of pre-cum was actually way more than that. To your shame, the sight of it makes your stomach gurgle, greedy to taste. "Class." Ms. Domina once she reaches her desk. "Today we're going to have a very special lecture about a very important part of every woman's body." "Today we'll learn all about the anus, and how critical it is to women's rights." You nearly break out laughing. [[Wait. She's serious->Buttplug Class 2]]

You're about to head into the gym when a tide of angry gym-goers bursts out the front door, all of them in different states of undress and most of them completely soaked. Last to leave is Todd, looked relaxed and generally unconcerned about whatever's caused this mass exodus from the gym. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=300 /> "Hey man," you say, walking up to him. "What happened in there?" Todd gives you a high five strong enough to leave your palm stinging. "Bro, you wouldn't believe it - someone tried to smoke a joint in the sauna! Hilarious!" His smile slackens somewhat. "But also a major violation of the fire code. Anyway, the sprinkler system went off. No workout today." Behind you, distant fire engines wail as they approach. <img src="Images/Gym/firetruck.jpg" width=400 /> You take the news about missing your workout with mixed feelings. On one hand, your glutes are still killing you from all the squats Todd made you do last time. On the other hand, a small part of you was kind of looking forward to trying on those tight leggings again. "So what now?" Todd whips out his phone. Luckily, it seems dry. "Check this out, brosky. You're gonna flip." [[See what has Todd so pumped.->Phone with Todd 2]]

Todd appears to be playing an old video game on his phone. Wait. That's not just any video game. That's your and his favorite game of all time - Frantic Fantasy 7! <img src="Images/Gym/franticfantasy1.jpg" width=350 /> "No way - you can play that on your phone?" "Modern technology man, modern technology..." He's still early in the game. In fact, he's at one of your favorite moments. The game's protagonist, Storm, is reminiscing with his childhood friend and sweetheart, Sifa Clockheart, before their next dangerous mission. "Shame they don't end up together," you mutter, watching Todd click through the game's dialogue. "I know, bro - I ship them so hard. Well, at least they get that secret date at the Silver Saucer if you choose all the right dialogue options. I always make sure to do that." He cracks a grin. "Sifa's like, the girl of my dreams." Nodding, you step a bit closer to get a better view. "If only you could find a real-life Sifa-" Like a fool, you stumble over your own shoelace, and knock Todd's phone from his hands. Down it goes! [[Grab it!->Phone with Todd 3 save]] [[Panic!->Phone with Todd 3 fail]]

With a darting thrust, you snatch the phone in mid-air, but lose your balance in the process. Before you stumble further, you snag onto the closest sturdy thing in reach. Luckily, your fingers get a hold of something sturdy, thick, and substantial. Squeezing it a bit, you glance at your hand. <img src="Images/Gym/grabbingcrotch.jpg" width=500 /> "Oops!" you blurt out, backing away from Todd's surprisingly huge penis. He's still wincing from the pressure you put on his manhood. "No worries, bro. Good save, good save." You hand him back his phone. Still, the feeling of his girthy cock won't leave your mind. It felt so... big. So manly. I wonder what it looks like... "So," Todd says, pocketing his phone. "You got your costume picked out for cosplay night? Your mind is still focused on Todd's cock, so you only half hear him. "Uhh... yeah. Cosplay night. No - I haven't got my costume yet." "Dude, we're going as Storm and Pepperoth. That shit gets sold out fast. You'd better buy it soon." Pepperoth is Storm's rival and the main antagonist of Frantic Fantasy 7. You've got his slim physique (though he's much taller than you), so this year you'll be going as Pepperoth while Todd goes as Storm. <img src="Images/Gym/stormandpepperoth.jpg" width=500 /> "Don't worry man, I will." I mean, once money's not so tight and the mob isn't breathing down my neck, I will. After a bit more small talk, you and Todd part ways. Even after he's gone, you find yourself looking at your left hand, and thinking about the feeling of heavy man-cock weighing down your fingers. It just felt so different compared to your own diminutive penis. You always thought you were nearly average. Now, you feel tiny. And even though you should be grossed out by the very thought, you can't help but wonder what Todd's dick would look like fully erect. [[Head home.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $todddate = 1>> <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

The phone hits the ground with a hard crack. When Todd picks it up, it's clear the phone's still working, but the screen is shattered. <img src="Images/Gym/brokenphone.jpg" width=300 /> "Oh man, I'm so sorry." Surprisingly, he doesn't seem too bothered. "It was an accident, bro. I know a guy who does repairs like this for cheap." You pull out your wallet. "Then the least I can do is pay for it." Todd just shakes his head. "Not a chance." <<if $money gte 50>>You push a crumpled fifty dollar bill into his hands. "Please just take it - I feel awful." <<set $money -= 50>> Todd sighs, but takes your money. <<else>>You're secretly happy he declined the offer - you're basically broke! <</if>> "I'm such a moron, sometimes." Todd gets a well-muscled arm over your shoulder. "forget about it. Let's talk about what really matters, bro." He pockets his phone. "You got your costume picked out for cosplay night? "Oh yeah - cosplay night!" With everything going on with your father, you'd forgotten about it. "I haven't got my costume yet." "Dude, we're going as Storm and Pepperoth. That shit gets sold out fast. You'd better buy it soon." Pepperoth is Storm's rival and the main antagonist of Frantic Fantasy 7. You've got his slim physique (though he's much taller than you), so this year you'll be going as Pepperoth while Todd goes as Storm. <img src="Images/Gym/stormandpepperoth.jpg" width=500 /> "Don't worry man, I will." I mean, once money's not so tight and the mob isn't breathing down my neck, I will. After a bit more small talk, you and Todd part ways. [[Head home.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $todddate = 1>> <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

Drifting through the haze of dream, you find yourself naked. <<set $hetero6dreamset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $hetero6dreamchoice = $hetero6dreamset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $hetero6dreamchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero6dream1.gif" width=250 /> Feeling weak and confused, you force your eyes to open. There before you - practically touching your nose - is your own cock! Somehow, it's separated itself from your body and floats just before you. "Go on..." Comes your own voice, from somewhere behind the cock. "You've always wanted to suck it. Now's your chance..." Your mouth watering, you feel yourself inch forwards... <</if>>\ \ <<if $hetero6dreamchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero6dream2.webp" width=250 /> You're lying in bed, with Katie standing over you with her legs planted beside each of your shoulders. She's naked, and your vision is centered on her perfect, dripping pussy. "If you want a taste," she says, "I want to see that buttplug deep inside your boypussy." You comply with a whimper, shoving the large, silicone toy into your asshole. "Harder!" Katie moans. "Faster! Deeper!" <</if>>\ \ <<if $hetero6dreamchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero6dream3.gif" width=400 /> Lost in lust, you deeply kiss the beautiful, mysterious brunette standing before you, loving the taste of her tongue. Only... that's no tongue - that's just the mirror! Opening your eyes, you realize you're in your bathroom. That means you're the beautiful brunette! "I'd fuck me..." you whisper, before continuing to kiss the mirror. <</if>>\ \ [[Wake up]]

Ms. Domina speaks with such command, such confidence, the whole class goes suddenly silent to hear her words. "The anus is a sexual organ. Any man who tells you otherwise doesn't want you to experience half the pleasure in all the world. Anal sex is sex. Sin has nothing to do with it. The only true sin is repression." That earns a cheer from a few of the girls in the front row. Ms. Domina gives them a cold look for interupting her. "Now, let's see how repressed you all are. Raise your hand if you've ever used a buttplug." Everyone's faces go white. No one raises a hand - though many look around to see if anyone would dare to. "Am I truly so surrounded by prudes?" Ms. Domina sighs. "Fine, I'll go first." She raises her hand. Holy fuck. A long silence passes, as the class stares at its professor, stunned to stillness. Then a girl in the front proudly shoots her hand up. Then two more do. Then it seems like more than half the class has a hand up, and everyone is giggling and pointing at one another. <img src="Images/University/raisedhands.jpg" width=600 /> Ms. Domina smiles, then looks directly at you. "Anyone else? You all know how much I hate liars." [[Raise your hand->Buttplug Class 3 yes]] [[Don't raise your hand->Buttplug Class 3 no]]

Biting your lip the entire time, you slowly raise your hand. Any hope that Ms. Domina would leave it at that is dashed when she points right at you. "Class, please look at the brave young man near the back." The class turns to you. A flood of whispering follows. "Don't let the remarkably well-done makeup fool you - that is not a woman, but a man who knows the pleasure of a buttplug. Which brings me to the focus of today's lecture... For a good five minutes, you sit there with your eyes shut, praying for a quick death. But then more time passes and you realize the class has moved on. None of the girls are looking at you. No one is laughing. Well, actually two people are still looking at you. They're sitting across the lecture hall, staring right at you while talking to each other. They look familiar - you've definitely seen them in your Gender Studies class before... but something's different. Both of them look more feminine than you remember. They look like girls! <img src="Images/University/rachel1.jpg" width=300 /> The first is a tall brunette with cute bangs and lovely blue eyes. She has a kind of classic beauty to her - you bet she could be a model if she wanted to. <img src="Images/University/becky1.jpg" width=300 /> The second is a petite blonde with a cheerful smile. She almost reminds you of Susan, but she's got more of a cute and fun style while Susan rocks a sexy, sultry vibe. Weird... Ms. Domina talks about how important it is for men to experience anal pleasure in order to understand the intimacy and vulnerability that comes from being penetrated. It's funny, Katie gave a similar speech when she was convincing you to buy a buttplug. Throughout the multi-hour lecture, videos play of feminine men putting toys up their ass. <img src="Images/University/buttplugclass.gif" width=400 /> You feel yourself getting more and more turned on until the lecture ends. Then you wonder where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $teacherstatus = 4>> <<set $buttplugraisedhand = 1>>

No way, you think, keeping your hand down. There's no chance I'm raising my hand. Ms. Domina frowns, and you can tell she's making a mental note to punish you for this later. Thankfully, she soon moves on to her actual lecture. Ms. Domina talks about how important it is for men to experience anal pleasure in order to understand the intimacy and vulnerability that comes from being penetrated. It's funny, Katie gave a similar speech when she was convincing you to buy a buttplug. Throughout the multi-hour lecture, a running set of videos of feminine men putting toys up their ass plays. <img src="Images/University/buttplugclass.gif" width=400 /> You feel yourself getting more and more turned on until the lecture ends. Then you wonder where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $teacherstatus = 4>> <<set $buttplugraisedhand = 0>>

Once you get home, you work on forgetting any ideas of revenge and instead rebuilding your life. In a single year you finish your degree and get a job as a high school English teacher. It's not flashy, but it pays the bills. It's then that you meet Miranda. A career-woman in her early forties, she has a high-powered job as an executive in a large corporation that makes crazy profits selling textbooks to high schools and universities. <img src="Images/Endings/singermiranda.jpg" width=400 /> You find her wildly attractive and almost intimidating in her level of success. For some reason, she seems to find you charming in an awkward, adorable kind of way. [[You immediately hit it off.->Singer 4]]

Dating Miranda is unlike dating any other woman. You don't take her on dates - she takes you on dates. And not just to the park. Every weekend, it seems, you two go on some sweet escape to a tropical local. <img src="Images/Endings/singerbeach.jpg" width=300 /> The sex is... interesting. As fierce as she as a business woman, Miranda is even fiercer in the bedroom. She loves to dominate you - and in truth, you love to be dominated! That strange period of time right before your father died had a marked impact on your desires. You love submitting to your strong, dominant girlfriend! <img src="Images/Endings/singersex.gif" width=300 /> It isn't long before she proposes, and you're married! [[And then it happens.->Singer 5]]

Miranda is often away on business. That means you're often alone in her massive mansion, full of your wife's clothes, and makeup, and jewelry. For the first few months, you're successful at keeping your feminine urges at bay. But one Saturday evening when Miranda's not home, the urges just become too strong. First, you got into her make-up. Red lipstick, black mascara, a bit of cover-up to hide any hint of facial hair... <img src="Images/Endings/singerlipstick.gif" width=500 /> Then came the heels - so many heels to try on! You end up choosing a pair of simple, sexy black heels. <img src="Images/Endings/singerheels.gif" width=450 /> Then, last, the dress. After throwing on a wig from one of Miranda's old Halloween costumes, you put on a short black dress - and you look gorgeous! <video loop autoplay src="Images/Endings/singerdress.mp4"></video> This look is too good to go waste. Feeling flirty and fun, you hit the town! [[To the bars!->Singer 6]]

After a fantastic night of drinking and dancing and making friends en femme, you return home and vow to never to do that again. Of course, your resolve doesn't last for long. Soon it's a habit - or maybe more like a religious ritual. Every night Miranda isn't home, you end up dressed as woman, jumping from bar to bar, meeting strangers and losing yourself to the music. <img src="Images/Endings/singerdancing.gif" width=500 /> And once in a while, a guy gets a little too friendly while you're dancing. You don't mind. In fact, you like it when things get heated. <img src="Images/Endings/singerkiss.gif" width=500 /> You begin to develop a bit of a reputation as a club-goer and regular. Wherever you go, the party seems to follow. Clubs start offering you free cover - and then they start paying you to show up. Do they know that you're really a man? You have no idea. Does it matter? Not at all. [[This is fun!->Singer 7]]

One night, you end up at karaoke bar. While usually nervous about singing, you're somehow convinced to get up on stage and give it whirl. <img src="Images/Endings/singer.gif" width=450 /> And when you're up there, something just clicks. You sing a sad, slow song, full of soul and melancholy. You sing for your father. You sing for all the loss you've experienced in your life. You pour your soul into your voice. The crowd lives for it. They all break out into applause. Many are in tears. <img src="Images/Endings/singerclap.gif" width=450 /> [[Woah... I love this.->Singer 8]]

You find yourself trapped between two perfect lives, unwilling to commit to either of them. Most days, you're Miranda's loyal, doting husband. You cook her meals, warm-up her bath, and treat her like a goddess in bed. But when she's out on a business trip, you're no one's husband. You're a mysterious, sultry, soulful singer. You never give a name. You don't accept much money. You simply show up when asked, take the mic, and bring the house down. Of course, some nights men approach you after the show. Some with flowers, some with offers of drinks or longer conversations at hotel bars. Once in a while, you end up in someone's bedroom. Nothing goes below your belt - for the feminine illusion must stay in place. But you don't mind a salty dessert, every now and then. <img src="Images/Endings/singerbj.gif" width=300 /> [[I'm one lucky girl!->Singer 9]]

You never tell Miranda about your secret life. Nor do you ever reveal to your audience who you really are - or that you're not a woman. In truth, the mystery is a large part of your mystique and thus your popularity. You have no name, you have no connections, you have no history. To your audience you're just a beautiful woman with an even more beautiful voice. Sometimes you want more, but most of the time, you're happy just to sing. Oh, to make men weep with words alone! So be it. This is your life. <img src="Images/Endings/singer.jpg" width=400 /> Ending #5 Achieved! You are the Mysterious Singer! [[Closing]]

<<if not hasVisited("Susan Date Het6 cuck 2")>>"Hey babe," you say, letting Susan in. She looks wildly sexy in her dark, sultry outfit. <img src="Images/Susan/susan14.jpg" width=350 /> "I had such a fun week," Susan says, walking in. She's holding a USB drive. "I learned so much in my Social Justice class... and after it, too. You swallow hard, nervous. You did give her permission to suck her professor's cock, because the thought of it made you so aroused. Fucking hell... She puts the USB drive into your laptop, and loads up a video. "Strip and watch this video, we're going to play a game." You start getting undressed immediately, attuned to obeying your girlfriend. Still, you ask, "What game?" Susan smiles devilishly. "You're going to watch a video and I'm going to lick your white beta cock. If you can watch the whole video without cumming - you win!" "And... if I cum?" "All you have to do is read whatever I wrote on this silly little piece of paper." She taps a folded letter in her pocket. "Ready?" [[Let's play.->Susan Date Het6 cuck 2]] <<elseif $p eq 0>>"Hey babe," you say, letting Susan in. She's looking even more beautiful than ever. <img src="Images/Susan/susan18.jpg" width=400 /> You feel compelled to comment. "Is that a new outfit? And new makeup?" "You're such a girl!" Susan smiles at you. "But you're not wrong. My boyfriends expect me to look my best. It's not like when I was just with you." The way she casually mentions her other lovers - Her dominant, masculine lovesrs - send twin waves of jealously and lust to your heart. She watches you carefully, looking for your reaction. "Well, you look beautiful." Taking your compliment in stide, Susan onto the bed. "You really think so?" At your nod, she spreads her legs. "Show me." [[Take off your clothes and whip out your dick.->Susan Date Het6 cuck][$p = 1, $i = 0]] [[Get on your knees and service her->Susan Date Het6 cuck][$p = 1, $i = 1]] <<if $overwear eq "nude">> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <</if>> \ <<if $underwear eq "nude">> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <</if>> \ <<set $i = 0>> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>><<if $i eq 0>>"What are you doing!?" says Susan, alarmed, as you start to undress. "I, er..." You glance at her panties, easy to see between her spread legs. "I thought-" "That we'd fuck? Ew." Susan wrinkles her nose at you. "My pussy is for black dick only now, babe. You will never touch me with that little cocklet again, okay?" Your heart sinks, but you feel yourself nodding your head. Susan was always too good for my cock anyway. But I can still show her how much I care for her... <</if>> As you drop to your knees, Susan reaches beneath her skirt and pulls aside her panties. <img src="Images/Susan/susanpussy1.jpg" width=450 /> "Do you want to lick my pussy, babe?" You crawl towards her. "Yes..." "It's only for black dick, but sissy tongues are always allowed," she purrs. "It's been a long week. Make me feel good." [[Do as your girlfriend commands->Susan Date Het6 cuck][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You slip your tongue along Susan's perfect pussy, the familiarity of her taste. And yet at the same time, everything is different. You aren't getting her wet as a pretext to sex. This is as close as you will ever get to her cunt ever again. And knowledge makes the moment all the more intimate. From now on, this is how you have sex with your girlfriend. Only real men get the real thing. <img src="Images/Susan/eatingout4.gif" width=500 /> While Susan starts off with her attention fully on you, watching your subserviance with approval and fascination, she eventually just leans back and enjoys your tongue. Then, as you give her clit gentle flicks of your tongue, she takes out her phone. "Keep going." she says, not looking away from the screen, when you start to slow down. You can't help but feel a bit forgotten, as she seems focused on her device while tongue-deep between her legs. <img src="Images/Susan/eatingout5.gif" width=400 /> It's as you keep going that something seems to shift. Susan is getting wetter. A lot wetter. Whatever you're doing, it's definitely working. "Mmm..." she moans, staring at her phone. "That's so fucking hot." "Anything for you, babe." you say, before returning to her soaking wet cunt. Susan smirks. "You're doing fine, but I was talking about this." [[She shows you her phone.->Susan Date Het6 cuck][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>It's porn. You're eating her out, and she's watching porn. A specific kind of porn. <img src="Images/Susan/eatingout6.gif" width=500 /> "Oh my God!" your girlfriend moans, her eyes fixed on her phone. "Look at how much cum he pumped into her womb! Fuck! I want that to be me!" She gasps, as her orgasm suddenly draws near. "Keep going - harder, harder, harder!" You swirl your tongue around her clit fast enough to make your whole jaw hurt. "Yesyesyesyes - I want that to be me! Knock me up - knock me up - knock me uuuuuuuuuuuu-" Her legs press together as she cums, locking your face onto her pussy. Girl cum soaks your mouth and nose. Meanwhile your own neglected cock, hard beneath your panties, dribbles out useless precum. [[Clean up->Susan Date Het6 cuck][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Once Susan comes down from her climax, she seems finished with you and uninterested in hanging out any more. You catch a quick glimpse of her phone - multiple texts from Olivier. Likely he wants to speak with her tonight. Of course, he takes priority. "Wow," she says, as you walk her out. "I really needed that. I love sucking on Olivier's cock as much as any woke white woman, but sometimes a sissy tongue is exactly what I need to relax." She beams. "That's the end goal, isn't it? One white sissy and one black lover for every white woman." To that, you're not sure how to respond. As much as you love servicing your girlfriend and fantasizing about her with other men, you're unconvinced about her dreams of a New - and absurd - World Order. Just before she leaves, she rests a hand on the back of your neck and draws you close. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss5.gif" width=450 /> "That was for how great you were, tonight." She pauses at the threshold to your apartment. "By the way, Olivier loved the message I recorded of you. He called you 'a model for the future of white men.' Isn't that great?" At you tepid nod, Susan skips off down the hallway and is soon out of sight. [[Well... that was hot. Time for bed.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

"Hey babe," you say, letting Susan in. She's looking as beautiful as ever - maybe even more so, as if a weight's been dropped from her shoulders. <img src="Images/Susan/susan13.jpg" width=300 /> "So lovergirl - I've got a bad movie to watch and awful nails in need of a mani. What say you?" You smile and flash your own nails - definitely in need of new polish. "Let's get busy." [[Date night begins->Susan Date Het6 open 2]]

Once you're naked, Susan pushes you onto your bed. God, she looks sexy. Slowly, carefully, she strips down until she's fully nude, standing before you like a devious angel. <img src="Images/Susan/susan11.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $susandefiance gte 4>>"You seem nervous," you say from your bed. "Why?" Susan bites her lip. "I'm not nervous. Just let me do this. I have to do this." Now, what the hell is that supposed to mean? <</if>> "I can't tell whether you've been a bad boy, or a good girl," Susan says, stepping close. "Both, maybe." <<if $susancuck eq 1>>She licks her lips. "Everyone knows its only natural for white boys to be girly."<</if>> Her hands start at your smooth chest, rubbing you tenderly, slipping down to your budding nipples. Here Susan pauses, and gives one a brief squeeze. "Mine were just like this when I was twelve..." You gasp at her touch. Next she tickles her way to your stomach, and then down to your crotch. "All hard for me? That's a change." <<if $toy neq "nude">>Then her fingers go forwards, and she grasps the flared base of your buttplug. You feel your face redden. "Oh, $playername, you should have told me you liked this! And here I thought tonight was going to really rock your world." <<if $susancuck eq 1>>She grins like the devil. "I bet it still will. In fact, I'm glad you're training your sissy hole."<</if>> Then she pulls hard against the plug. It comes out of your anus with an audible pop! <img src="Images/Susan/susanbuttplug1.gif" width=500 /> <</if>> With one hand, she grips your cock. With the other, she places a finger against the entrance of your <<if $toy neq "nude">>loosened <</if>>asshole. "Now, let's have some fun before I ask you that little question." <<if $susandefiance gte 4>>"Babe, why do I get the feeling your acting on someone else's orders?" "Shh..." Susan whispers, but the way she glances away suggests you hit the truth. <</if>> [[She spits on her hand.->Susan Date Het 6 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $underwear = "nude">>

Susan starts stroking your cock. Meanwhile, her puny little forefinger is teasing your asshole. You can't help but give a little moan as she pushes past your opening and sticks her finger into your boypussy. "Ooohh.... fuck... <img src="Images/Susan/susanhandjob1.gif" width=500 /> <<if $susancuck eq 0>>"Oh, Susan, that feels good..." you whisper, as she keeps rubbing your cock while finger-fucking your asshole. The two sensations at once is almost too much to bear. "I love how good you make me feel..." Susan seems a bit taken a back. She blushes, clearly turned on by your response. "I love making you feel good..." She glances away, a bit distraught, but then shakes her head and focuses on her work. <<else>> Susan smirks. "No real man would like getting off like this, but you're already close to cumming." She gives your cock a little kiss. "My little beta boy and his little sissy cocklet." <</if>> She speeds up her work, and you can feel your climax nearing. Your moans become louder and louder, the closer you get to what's sure to be an earth shattering orgasm. With each thrust of her finger, Susan just barely flicks your prostate, sending waves of pleasure up through your pelvis. Your cock head is dark red, and dripping pre-cum. "Susan!! I'm going to-!" Susan's eyes go wide, and then she stops moving completely. You're left on the brink. <<if $susancuck eq 1>>She licks her lips.<</if>> "Time for the question, babe." [[Uh oh.->Susan Date het 6 4]] <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $toy = "nude">>

<<if $p eq 0>>\ Susan grabs hold of your cock and your swollen balls with enough strength to send a jolt of pain through your body. You wince. <img src="Images/Susan/susanholding.jpg" width=300 /> "This is a very important question." Susan says, meeting your eye. <<if $susandefiance gte 4>>Her lip quivers.<</if>> "Professor Olivier says if I'm going to commit myself fully to the cause of social justice and racial relations, I need to pass an oral exam." "An... exam?" She squeezes a bit harder. "I need to suck his cock, $playername. It's time for me to give in to him. We both know it." <<if $susandefiance gte 4>>She says all this, but her eyes suggest she doesn't quite believe herself. She's being manipulated!<<elseif $susancuck eq 1>>She moves a hand down to her pussy and gives it one good rub, before showing you her soaked fingers. "Just thinking about big, black cock gets my white pussy so wet. It knows what it was made to be filled with."<</if>> "Why are..." You wince again. Your cock is so hard, and you're so turned on, it's hard to think straight. "Susan, why are you telling me this?" Susan tilts her head. "I'd never cheat on you without your permission, and Olivier isn't looking to be secretive about how he uses me and the other girls in our class. He says you need to agree." "And you want this? To be his plaything?"<<if $susancuck eq 1>> The thought of Olivier fucking your girlfriend whenever he wants nearly causes you to cum then and there.<</if>> <<if $susancuck eq 0>>Susan pauses, before giving a little, uncertain nod. "I think so. He says I do, on a genetic level."<<else>>"All I want in life is to serve black men - I didn't know it before, but now I know this is my place in the world - beneath them, with my legs spread apart and my mouth open wide. And your role is to help me."<</if>> "So what will it be, babe? Can I take the exam? Remember, I won't let you cum until you say yes." <<if $susandefiance gte 2>>[[She's being manipulated! Save your girlfriend.->Susan Date het 6 5 open]]<<else>>She's being manipulated! Save your girlfriend.<</if>> <<if ($susandefiance lte 4) or ($susancuck eq 1)>>[[Say yes and get your sweet release.->Susan Date het 6 5 cuck]]<<else>>Say yes and get your sweet release.<</if>> [[This is insane. Go for the nuclear option and break up with her->Susan Date het 6 4][$p = 1]] This will end your relationship with Susan! <<set $susanstatus = 6>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ Slowly, you shake your head. As you do, you pull away from her. "I don't give a shit about your psycho exam. Susan, babe... you've lost your mind. Do me a huge favor and get the fuck out of my life." She raises her hand to slap you, so you knock it away. You're not exactly strong, but Susan's still way weaker than you. "Get the fuck out." She stares at you, furious. "Really? After all this? After sucking on my dildo? After cumming all the work I did to prepare you for my blacked future? Now you grow a spine?" "GET OUT!" Huffing, she snaps up her clothes in a flurry and stomps to the door. "Well fuck you too, $playername." She sneers at you. "And by the way, you're obviously trans. Stop beating around the bush and just come out already! Moron!" She flips you off. You get one last look of her perfect ass beneath her skirt, and then the door slams shut. <img src="Images/Susan/susanskirt.gif" width=500 /> It's only once she's gone that you let yourself cry. [[Cry it out->Susan Date het 6 4][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>After a few minutes of wet tears and limp punches at your pillow, you sit up on your bed, reflecting on what just happened. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/cry1.mp4"></video> Susan actually wanted me to stay with her while she slept around with whichever black guy she fancied. And now she's gone... It was the right thing to do, but... But it hurts, being alone. It hurts, letting someone go. And above all, it's a terrifying prospect, looking out into the vast future and not knowing where you'll end up. Or who you'll end up with. Of course, beneath that fear, there's a bit of excitement, too. Look out, world! $playername Finch is single and potentially ready to awkwardly mingle! [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] \ <<set $datingsusan = 0>>\ <<set $earlysingle = 1>>\ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <</if>>\

For a moment, you sit upon the precipice. Your desire to blow a massive load is so strong, you feel like you could say yes to anything, even the absurd proposal Susan lobbed at you at the behest of her deranged professor. But thankfully, reason wins in the end. Gritting your teeth, you grasp Susan's hands and lift them from your cock. You'll be experiencing some major blue-balls tonight, but if that's the price for Susan, it's a price you're willing to pay. "Hey," you say, as she starts to shake a bit, realizing your decision. "Hey, this Olivier fucker really did a number on you, and it's my fault for not saying it sooner, so let me say it now: He's fucking crazy, and you're not going near him ever again." Susan stares at you for a long moment. She seems on the verge of tears. "I'll fail his class." "Fuck his class. Drop his class. Drop your major. He's a psychopath." Susan lets free a long-hold breath, then drops beside you on the bed. <img src="Images/Susan/susan12.jpg" width=300 /> "Oh my God... you're totally right. I can't believe I almost went through with that." For a while neither of you says much of anything. You hold her close, and she rubs your smooth, girly bottom. "So where does this leave us?" She flicks one of your nipples. "I know you didn't sign up for some black cock whore... but I didn't sign up for... "A femboy for a boyfriend?" "Is that what you're calling it?" You shrug. "For now." Another long pause. "Do you... like... boys?" A few weeks ago, the thought of admitting this to your girlfriend would cause your head to explode. But after the crazy night you just had with her, it doesn't even feel like that much of a revelation. "Kinda. I guess. Some of them. Sometimes." "Yeah, me too." Susan gives your bum a playful smack. "And I like girls. Sometimes. And you're kind of... both." [[So where does that leave us?->Susan Date het 6 6 open]]

For a moment, you sit upon the precipice. Your mind is filled with images of Susan being gangbanged by strong, dominant black men while you watch from the doorway. Just the thought of such a scene makes your heart race. You realize in that moment that nothing will turn you on as much as your lovely girlfriend fucking other guys. "Yes!" you cry out, giving in with pleasure. "You can suck Olivier's cock!" Susan nearly grabs your dick and tugs you to completion, but again she pauses. "Tell me you're not enough of a man to fuck me." "I'm... not enough of a man to fuck you." "Say I deserve real alpha males who can fill my cunt." "Susan... please..." "SAY IT!" You grit your teeth, then say it. "You deserve real alpha males who can fill your ruined, gaping cunt!" That's all she needed to hear. <img src="Images/Susan/susanhandjob2.gif" width=500 /> Your orgasm is intense and immediate. Cum spurts from your cock, coating Susan's breasts. All the while, Susan is murmuring "That's it, that's a good sissy." The moment you're finished, Susan grabs your head and buries it in her chest. Lost in lust, you lick up all your cum from her breasts, reveling in how naughty it feels, and enjoying the sticky, salty goo that's still warm from your cock. Before long, her chest is clear and your throat, tongue, and teeth are all coated in the stuff. "Perfect." You lean back on your bed, stunned as to what just happened. Now that your arousal is gone, you're beginning to wonder if you made the right choice. "Umm... now what?" "Now nothing." Susan says. "I've still got a long road ahead of me, and I'm going to need your help. For now, just content yourself with knowing I'm going to taste black cock for the first time sometime this week - all because you let me. On our next date, we'll take the next step." Next step? you wonder, but Susan is already getting dressed and ready to leave. Still confused, you get dressed as well and watch her go. The next time you see her, she'll have given her professor a blow job. Fuck... that's hot. [[It feels so wrong, but so right. Now, bedtime->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<set $susancuck = 1>> <<set $susanopen = 0>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Susan thinks for a while, then answers. "I want to stay together - no matter where you end up. But I am going to need a hard fuck every now and then..." She winks at you. "So might you, someday." You lean back. "So what are you proposing?" "An... open relationship. I'll drop Olivier's class and stay away from him and guys like him. You can keep, you know, doing your thing, finding your you - and I can help! But every once in a while, if one of us wants to have a non-romantic, no-strings-attached little escape..." For some reason, the first person that jumps into your mind is Todd, his strong arms spreading your legs. You shiver at the thought. [[Okay, let's do it!->Susan Date het 6 6 open][$p = 1]] [[I can't do this->Susan Date het 6 6 open][$p = 2]] This will end your relationship with Susan! <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ "An open relationship..." You meet her eyes. "This isn't some ploy to sleep with a hundred guys under my nose?" Susan gags. "I've fucked like five guys total. Four, if I count you as a girl, now." She tilts her head. "Speaking, of, are you my boyfriend, or my girlfriend?" "How about... partner slash friend slash lover?" "Partner slash friend slash lover slash sex muffin slash butler?" You chuckle. "I like it!" After a while, Susan gets up and, after you both get dressed, you walk her to the door. There you share a long, passionate kiss. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss1.jpg" width=500 /> "See you, babe." "Counting down the seconds, lovergirl." Susan gained 1 love point! <<set $susanlove += 1>> [[Sweet, sweet victory. Now, bedtime.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<set $susanopen = 1>> <<set $susancuck = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ Slowly, you shake your head. "I'm sorry, Susan, I can't do this." You're not sure if it's because everything that's been going on with Olivier, or if it's just this slower, deeper rift that's grown between the two of you, but you can't ignore the feeling in your gut. It's time you and Susan went your separate ways. Susan sees that you're serious. "I... I understand." "Do you... want to talk about it?" She's already at the door. She doesn't look sad, really. Just kind of shell-shocked. "Not tonight." Then she adds, "You're breaking up with me? I just..." She falls silent, then walks out the door. You get one last look of her perfect ass beneath her skirt, and then the door slams shut. <img src="Images/Susan/susanskirt.gif" width=500 /> It's only once she's gone that you let yourself cry. [[Cry it out->Susan Date het 6 6 open][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>After a few minutes of wet tears and limp punches at your pillow, you sit up on your bed, reflecting on what just happened. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/cry1.mp4"></video> Susan and I broke up. It was the right thing to do, but... But it hurts, being alone. It hurts, letting someone go. And above all, it's a terrifying prospect, looking out into the vast future and not knowing where you'll end up. Or who you'll end up with. Of course, beneath that fear, there's a bit of excitement, too. Look out, world! $playername Finch is single and potentially ready to awkwardly mingle! [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] \ <<set $datingsusan = 0>>\ <<set $earlysingle = 1>>\ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <</if>>

As you run through a common jogging path that cuts through campus, you spot a few women hanging in an empty classroom. You slow down, realizing that it's actually Susan and a few of her close friends from high school. You nearly call out to them, before remembering the chat you overheard last time. A little more eavesdropping sounds like a better plan. You come to a stop behind an open window into the classroom, and cast a furtive glance at the group of women. "No, no, it's more like this. You really got to get into a rhythm with it." one of the girls says, before twerking her ass to a heavy hiphop beat. <img src="Images/Home/twerk1.gif" width=500 /> Susan and the other girls watch with glee, all of them cheering her on. When she finishes, Susan asks, "But isn't it a bit... provacative?" "That's the point, Susey!" her friend replies. "Professor Olivier says that when an alpha male sees a girl twerking, he immediately goes into mating mode - it's like, biological. Learn this move and you can pick up any stud." To your relief, Susan laughs. "I'm taken! Though it is a sexy dance move..." "Yeah, yeah. I was taken too, once. Forget about bagging studs, then. Professor Olivier is adding an extra five percent to the grade of any white girl who sends him a video of her twerking - it's hard evidence of us embracing marginalized cultures" What? You raise a brow from your hiding place. That's... weird. [[Keep watching->Susan Jog 2 2]]

After hearing that they can get an improved grade from learning to twerk, more and more of the girls take their turn trying it out. <img src="Images/Home/twerk2.gif" width=250 /> Susan looks like she's on the fence about all of this, and you get her concern. There's nothing wrong with a sexy dance, but sending it to your professor for a grade? It seems... intimate. And inappropriate. You could jog by and say hi to Susan - that might stop her from partaking. Or, you could let it happen. There's something oddly captivating about your girlfriend sending a sexy video to another man. Her friend is setting up a video camera. If you're going to act, you need to act now. [[Step in->Susan Jog 2 3 def]] [[Keep watching->Susan Jog 2 3]]

Time to make a scene! You double back about ten paces, then jog over to the window again. This time, you call out, "Hey babe! Taking class on Saturday?" Susan lights up upon seeing you, while her friend grimaces like you've gone and spoiled her fun. "Just catching up with the girls." she says, walking over to the window. "How's the jog?" "Better, now that I'm seeing you." She blushes. God, Susan loves the corny romantic one-liners. Behind her, one of her friends pretends to gag. As you prepare to head out, Susan presses her lips to the window. Her lipstick leaves an imprint of her kiss. <img src="Images/Home/windowkiss.jpg" width=450 /> I'm a lucky man... you think, heading off. But of course, the whole episode was a bit troubling. You happened to stumble upon Susan before her friends could pressure her into sending her professor a video of her shaking her ass. How many times are you simply not there when she's with her friends? What else are they teaching her? Feeling worried, you finish your jog. [[Go home and hit the showers->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $susanjog = 2>> <<set $susandefiance += 1>>

Your heart picking up its pace, you stay silent and watch as Susan stretches her legs in preparation to twerk. Her friend has her video camera set up and pointed at Susan's perfect ass. "I can't believe I'm doing this for professor Olivier..." Susan mutters, a bit red in her cheeks. Then the beat drops, and she goes to town. <img src="Images/Home/twerk3.gif" width=450 /> Susan is a natural. While the other girls were a bit erratic in their movements, Susan's ass shakes like jello, bouncing up and down in sync with the beat. You feel your dick harden, watching her rubbing her hands down her sides and grabbing her ass suggestively. Her friends are screaming in joy. "Soooooo hot, Susey!" one of them says, "No wonder you're Olivier's favorite!!!" Once the song is over, Susan heads over to watch the video. She's clearly impressed with herself, and a bit embarassed over how suggestive her dancing was. "Do you... do you think he'll like it?" "I'd say your grade isn't the only thing going sky high, after he sees this." Susan bites her lip. "Oh my god, you're such a slut!" As the girls break out into screeching laughter, you decide to take this chance to slip away. Soon you're jogging home, your dick still hard as hell, the image of Susan twerking burned into your mind. Her professor's going to see that video. He'll probably get hard watching it. And for some reason, that thought excites you. [[Go home and hit the showers->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $susanjog = 2>>

<<set $pluggedoutfitset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $pluggedoutfitchoice = $pluggedoutfitset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $pluggedoutfitchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/pluggedwaitress1.jpg" width=300 /> Today you're dressed as a slutty cop in a seriously off-regulation police uniform. You look like a sultry badass in your knock-off shades and knee-high boots. The best part of all, of course, is your tight black booty shorts! They make your bubble butt pop against the smooth, pale skin of your girly thighs. Someone's been very, very bad... <<set $overwear = "Sexy cop outfit">> <</if>>\ \ <<if $pluggedoutfitchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/pluggedwaitress2.jpg" width=300 /> Today you're dressed as a naughty, naughty nun. It's looks like your older nun outfit, except this new nun's showing a sinful amount of skin. You especially love the fishnet stocking that snap onto your black garter belt. One look at this sexy nun, and you can tell she loves to worship on her knees... <<set $overwear = "Sexy nun outfit">> <</if>>\ \ <<if $pluggedoutfitchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/pluggedwaitress3.png" width=300 /> Today you're dressed as Tinkerbell's slutty sister. Your glittering green dress ends way above your knees, giving everyone a nice view of your panties whenever you bend down - you just hope no one sees the buttplug poking out of your ass! Speaking of asses, did you know slapping a fairy's ass is the best way to create more fairy dust? Go on, try me... <<set $overwear = "Sexy fairy outfit">> <</if>>\ \ <<if $handjobvideo eq 0>>[[Let's get to work!->Plugged Waitress Shift 3]]<<else>>[[Let's get to work!->Plugged Waitress Handjob Shift 2]]<</if>> <<set $pluggedwaitresscount += 1>>

Dressed up in your $overwear, you enter the first floor of the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/firstfloor.jpg" width=450 /> Working as a waitress with a buttplug sitting snuggly in your ass makes a world of difference. You can't help but feel a bit aroused the entire time, with your asshole dilated and open for hours on end. Every step you take makes the plug rub against your inner walls, and you can't help but wiggle and sigh every now and then as a small wave of pleasure spreads through your body. Even more wild, you can tell it's changing the way you walk and the way you stand. You've begun to walk with a sway to your hips, almost like girls do, and you tend to stand with your weight on one leg now, giving your male customers long, lingering looks from beneath your lashes as you take their orders. <<if $pluggedwaitresscount eq 2>>Tonight, after finishing your last table, one of your customers rushes over to see you. "Hey, lady," he says, coming to a stop beside you. Tall, with wavy brown hair and bedroom eyes, he's definitely cute. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henry1.jpg" width=450 /> "Sorry, I forgot to tip." In his hand is a twenty dollar bill. Smiling shyly, you take it and stuff it down your shirt. "Umm... thanks." you say, trying your best to sound girly. "My name's Henry, by the way. I'll be on campus visiting friends for a few days. Maybe I'll see you again?" "Well, I'll be here." He flashes a charming smile. "Perfect. I'll definitely be back, then." Wait a second, you think, watching him go. Was he flirting with me? <<elseif $pluggedwaitresscount eq 3>>Tonight, near the end of your shift, a familiar face meets you at the bar. "Henry, right?" you ask, picking up a plate of beers for one of your tables. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henry1.jpg" width=450 /> "The one and only!" Henry replies, instantly wincing at how lame that sounded. "Listen," he says, following you. "My friends put me up to this stupid bet, and I need your help." You're a tiny bit interested. You tilt your head and nibble at your lip. "What bet?" "They bet me fifty bucks I couldn't walk up to the cutest waitress in this building and kiss her on the cheek." You can't help but blush. Cute, am I? A peck on the cheek is harmless enough. The only thing you're worried about is that this cute guy smiling at you is sending heat between your thighs. Oh God, don't get hard! "Alright big shot, go for-" <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrykiss1.gif" width=500 /> Henry grabs you by the waist and presses his lips against yours. Your heart leaps. For a good five seconds, he's kissing you hard and deep, his tongue dancing at the entrance of your mouth. He's so strong, you can't help but respond, kissing him back and leaning into his chest. Then he pulls back, wearing a self-satisfied smirk. "So I bet them one hundred that I could kiss her on the lips." "Oh..." you whisper, but you can't get anything else out. You're still a little weak in the knees from his assertiveness. It was hot. "Until next time." Henry says, leaving you behind. <<else>>The men are getting handsy, now. Maybe it's the way you strut around the club with your ass jiggling. Maybe it's how you've started to be a bit flirtier at your tables. Either way, it seems every other moment a hand is coping a feel of your ass, or a man is pressing his groin against your thigh. You don't let it stop you from waitressing - in fact, it only makes the night more exciting. <<set $gropeset = [1, 2]>>\ \ <<set $gropechoice = $gropeset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $gropechoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/Cauldron/groping2.gif" width=500 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $gropechoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/Cauldron/groping3.gif" width=500 /> <</if>>\ <</if>> Then your shift is over, and it's time to get back to real life. [[Pay time!->Plugged Waitress Shift 4]]

You end the shift exhausted and aroused. <<if ($pluggedwaitresscount eq 2) or ($pluggedwaitresscount eq 3)>>Your mind drifts to Henry - what a strange, cute guy.<</if>> Counting your tips, you made 350 dollars tonight. That's some serious money! It seems that the girlier and flirtier you act, the more you'll get paid. Ah - waitressing might be your favorite part of the week! <<if $pluggedwaitresscount eq 1>>Katie helps you undress like usual. You and her have become the perfect team, and seem to read each other's mind in terms of what needs to come next to get you out of your outfit and clean up the dressing room. "How'd it go, hot shot?" Katie asks, before you leave. "So well. If this keeps up I'll have enough money to keep him-" you stop yourself, wincing. You almost blurted out that your father is a captive of the Russian mob! "Keep what?" Katie steps close, concerned. "Nothing, don't worry about it." Katie stares you down for a while, then relents. "Alright then, keep your secrets." She glances at the floor. "We all have secrets, don't we?"<</if>> <<if $pluggedwaitresscount lte 3>> Katie blows you a kiss and sends you on your way. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieblowingkiss2.gif" width=500 /> [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<elseif $gotunderwear eq 0>> \ Before you can leave, Katie calls you over. She looks upset. [[See what has Katie so displeased->Plugged Waitress Shift Need Underwear]] <<elseif ($mobquest1 eq 1) or ($handjobquest gte 1)>> \ Katie blows you a kiss and sends you on your way. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieblowingkiss2.gif" width=500 /> \ [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<else>> Before you leave, you ask Katie to wait a moment. You need her help in order to make more money for your father. [[Ask Katie for help->Plugged Waitress Shift Handjob Quest Start]] <</if>> <<set $money += 350>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $time = "Night">>

Katie sighs, looking at her phone. "What's the matter, Katie?" Look." she says, showing you her phone. It's a video of you talking to Henry the two of you are talking. He seems awkward. You seem even more awkward. God, I'm embarassing. Then Henry leans in for his kiss. You stand there, tepidly kissing him back, while kind of waving your arms at your sides. "Ummm... I can explain?" "Save it, hot shot." Katie says, putting away her phone. "You kissing boys is your business. But you kissing them badly is mine." You blink. "Wait. What? You're not made at me for making out with a guy at work?" Katie groans. "Waitresses are supposed to do that! How do you think we make good money? Jesus." "Here's where the problem lies, hot shot. You're new to this lady business, so you've got the moves of a thirteen year-old Jewish girl at her friend's Bar Mitzvah." "I take it that's... not good." Katie gives you a look that could kill. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie5.jpg" width=350 /> "It's embarassing for me. And the boss is watching you closely on the security cameras, now. I've got to prove that you're not a lost cause." "Okay, okay. I'll do whatever it takes, Katie, you know that. What's our gameplan?" [[Katie smirks. She clearly has a plan.->Plugged Waitress Shirt Need Underwear 2]]

"What's the matter, hot shot?" Katie asks, when you ask her to stay. She looks concerned. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie8.jpg" width=500 /> "I, um..." You nearly let the whole story out about your father and the mob. At the last second, you decide that'd be a bad idea. "I've got some... debts." She shrugs. "Don't we all? Student debt's a bitch." "No - I mean serious debt. With some shady people." "Ooooooh..." Katie nods. "That's what this whole waitressing thing is about, then. Some loanshark got you by the bits?" You hate lying to your friend, but you nod anyway. "And now I need to make more money. Waitressing isn't going to cut it." At first, Katie says nothing. She seems deep in thought, looking at you, then at her wrists, then back at you. Eventually, she swears loudly. Then she says, "You want a bracelet." There's a long, quiet moment. [[A bracelet?->Plugged Waitress Shift Handjob Quest Start 2]]

Katie takes two steps back from you and takes a seat. "Look at me, and then look in the mirror. What's the difference?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie6.jpg" width=350 /> You sometimes wish she'd just say what's on her mind without dancing through her little lectures, but can tell she loves giving them so you let it slide. "I mean, you're way prettier than me." "True, but don't sell yourself short, hot shot. Now keep looking." Sighing, you compare your face to Katie's. She probably wins there, but just barely - you both look pretty damn sexy. Not surprising, considering you modeled your look after her. In terms of body - also not too much of a difference. Katie isn't exactly super busty - she's more of a slender, model-like beauty. You're both smooth and pale as porcelain. She's got tits, sure, but your budding nipples are growing bit by bit every day. Soon they could properly be called boobs! So really, the big difference is the clothes. "You're dressed like a girl, and I'm..." "Dressed like a slob in gross man-jeans. Yeah. Perceptive as always, hot shot." She jumps up and takes your hand. "So here's the plan. First, you wait for an evening when you're not working. Then, you put on a really cute outfit - like the one you sent me that video of. You wear that outfit, and you go outside-" "-No way-" "-Yes way. You go outside, and you come to the Cauldron. Not as some mystery waitress, but as yourself. You got it? Meet me here, and I'll teach how to be a woman, and not just... you know, act like one." A wave of anxiety hits you. For some reason, going outside as a girl is this one line in the sand, this one thing you won't dare cross. It's like, if you don't do that, then this is this still just a kink or a phase or a private little misdeed done out of necessity. But if you wear women's clothing outside... and if you like it... then there's probably no going back. No going back. Something unlocks, deep inside your heart. "Okay. I'll do it." You say, as your heart races in your chest. "See you later, then." "That's my girl." Katie says, before you part ways. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $katiequest8 = 0>> <<set $katiequest9 = 1>>

Steeling yourself, you step outside your apartment and into the fresh air. With a racing heart and rapid breaths, you take a few short steps in the knee-high boots Susan left in your apartment. Pausing, anxious, you whip out your phone and check the selfie you took before heading out. <img src="Images/Home/outsidefem1.jpg" width=300 /> A cute dress, makeup on point, wig straightened out, a fun little purse of Susan's, and just the right amount of leg peaking out between your boots and the hem of your skirt. You look like a woman. I've got this, you think, walking up the street from your apartment. You're still nervous as all hell, but you're a bit more confident that this is a totally passable - and cute - look. Every hint of your former masculinity has been stripped away or carefully hidden. Thankfully, you never gained a bulky frame or a serious Adam's apple. I guess I've always been kind of girly... you think, pausing at the entrance to a woman's clothing store. Maybe... maybe this is what I was hiding with my ragged t-shirts and jeans. Maybe that was the real disguise? It sounds impossible, and yet it certainly resonates. Feeling a touch more confident, you enter the store. [[I could use a new outfit.->Outside in Feminine Clothing 2]]

Upon entering the upscale feminine clothing store, you first browse your way to the underwear section. You spot a sexy white thong you just know would feel great riding up your ass and pushing against your buttplug. <img src="Images/Clothes/sexy white thong.jpg" width=200 /> Feeling naughty, you decide to buy it. Next you check out what outfits they have for sale. One outfit really catches your eye - a sexy black top with a perfectly matching red skirt - it's tight, bright, and short enough to nearly be scandalous. <img src="Images/Clothes/black top and red skirt.jpg" width=200 /> You're a bit worried about what this might mean for your wallet, but the clothes are just too cute to pass up on. When you get to the register, though, that bit of worry grows substantially. "That'll be five hundred dollars, please." the cashier says, an older woman who kind of reminds you of your mother. "Five hundred dollars?" you whisper. Shit, I should have looked at the price tags... "Oh dearie girl, if you need to put them back on the shelf, I won't judge. I know we're a bit pricy." You sigh, but the woman's right. "Okay, guess that's what I'll-" "Wait!" comes a man's voice, from behind you. Turning, you see a fat, youngish man in a suit, likely the store manager. <img src="Images/Home/storemanager.jpg" width=300 /> "My apologies, maam," he says, huffing and puffing like he's seriously out of shape. "If there's a money problem, I might have a simple solution, if you'll step aside and speak to me privately?" This seems a bit odd, but the guy looks harmless enough. [[Speak to the store manager->Outside in Feminine Clothing 3]]

"Forgive me for being so direct, but I've been looking for someone like you for a while, now." the man says, once you're standing in a quiet corner of the store with him. "Someone like me?" He blushes. "A... transwoman." He raises his hands in apology. "Don't get me wrong, you're perfectly passable - delectable, really - but I'm a bit of an internet connoisseur of all things related to transwomen. I have many years of experience in the subtle art of spotting ladies with a little extra, so to speak." As if to prove his point, he shows you the picture that serves as his phone background - a beautiful woman, but with a subtle bulge in her panties hinting at a feminine penis. <img src="Images/Home/tgirlbulge.jpg" width=300 /> "Oh..." Shit! Outed! "So, onto my proposal." His cheeks and forehead are already sweaty. You've got a bad feeling about this. "The transwomen market is booming - absolutely booming - as more and more shy, submissive boys embrace their femininity and transition into womanhood. But those bastards at Fem World have absolutely cornered the trans market. Enough, I say!" "I'd like to give you the clothes you picked out for free, maam. Absolutely free." He pats the clothing, still in your hands. "All you need to do is tell your friends that Epiphany is very welcoming to the trans community. Do that while you wear those clothes and show them off for us." You stare at the man, stunned. You were ninety-nine percent sure he was going to want to do something weird like lick your nipples - and even then, you were fifty percent sure you were going to let him! "You want me to model your clothes and hype up your store?" "Yes!" "... Why?" The store manager sputters a bit, taken aback. "Because you're gorgeous, of course! And when gorgeous women wear pretty clothes, their friends get jealous and run to my store. It's a win-win!" Well... when he puts it that way... [[I'm in!->Outside in Feminine Clothing 4]]

Soon you're heading back home, a shopping bag in hand - full of clothes you got for free. You feel on top of the world! yes, you were outted by a expert in transwomen, but to the average passer-by - like all the cute guys on campus - you're totally a babe. <img src="Images/Home/outsidefem2.jpg" width=500 /> This was easy, you think, pausing at the entrance to your apartment. And not just easy - fun! I love wearing women's clothing! Now that you're comfortable wearing women's clothing, you can head to the Cauldron en femme on a night you're not working and complete Katie's task. Your Femininity level has increased! You can now wear feminine clothing outside! Imagine how Ms. Domina would react if you showed up like this to class! [[Go back inside->Your Bedroom]] <<set $underwearinventory.push("sexy white thong")>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("black top and red skirt")>> <<set $fem = 5>>

You slide on your sexy white thong. The feeling of the satin material sliding up your smooth, girly legs is exhilerating. And they look perfect. <<set $thongset = [1, 2]>>\ \ <<set $thongchoice = $thongset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $thongchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonthong1.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $thongchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonthong2.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ \ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 1>>\ <<set $underwear = "sexy white thong">>\ <<set $ffunderwear = 0>>\

You put on your black top and red skirt. <<if $chest lte 3>><img src="Images/Clothes/puttingondress.webp" width=400 /><<else>><<set $showerset = [1, 2]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingondress.gif" width=400 /> \ <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 2>> <video loop autoplay src="Images/Clothes/puttingondress.mp4"></video> \ <</if>>\<</if>> <<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 1>>\ <<set $ffoverwear = 0>>\

<<if $forcedfemcounter eq 3>>Just as you place your hand against the door to your Gender Studies class, a strange image floods your mind. You see yourself, dressed like a girl, waltzing into Ms. Domina's classroom. <img src="Images/Home/outsidefem1.jpg" width=450 /> You can almost see your teacher, practically drooling in amazement as you strut to your desk, your skirt swaying with each step, your heels clicking like tap shoes against the linoleum. She'd probably give you an A plus, right there and there. Or even the fabled A double-plus. Before you're entirely sure what you're doing, you rushing away from your campus, practically sprinting back towards your apartment. I'll make her so proud, you think, your mental voice sounding... higher pitched? That can't be right. In little time all, you're dressed in the outfit you picked up at Epiphany, catching your breath just outside the classroom door. Only half a minute to spare. Biting your lip, you open the door. <<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">>\ <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 1>>\ <</if>>The moment you enter your Gender Studies class, Ms. Domina's eyes latch onto you. There's a moment of soft surprise, where for once her haughty demeanor is beaten and she looks genuinely impressed. Then a deeply satisfied smile graces her face, and she slowly, deliberately licks her lips at you. <img src="Images/University/teacher1.jpg" width=400 /> That intensity continues for the duration of the class. Every minute it seems, Ms. Domina steals a glance towards you, her stare deep but unreadable. You feel intimidated, but more than that, you feel aroused. For some reason, feeling cornered and overpowered turns you on, lately. You're surprised when class is over, and Ms. Domina asks you to stay behind. "Well, well, well," she says, once you two are alone. "I was wondering if you were brave enough to take this step. I assumed you weren't... and I'm rarely wrong." "I just... like it, like this." She clicks her tongue. "Ugh, and herein lies the problem with men. You see what you want and take it. Look at you, colonizing the feminine asthetic. Have you no shame?" "Wait, what?" You take a step backwards. "I thought you wanted me to do this! A few weeks ago, you offered me a higher grade for wearing makeup." "That was to encourage you along the path. Now you're committed, so I can speak to you like an equal. Like a... woman." She starts to walk in a slow circle, studying you from every angle. "Being a woman is not playing dress-up. It's not just sucking cock, either. It's a way of life. If you dare to wear our clothing in my class, you must become one of us." [[That sounds... vague. And threatening.->Girl Clothing Class 2]]

"What exactly are you suggesting I do?" "Nothing... everything..." Ms. Domina comes to a stop, in front of you once more. "I am starting a new, experimental class. A small class. You and two others like you will join me, and I will personally instruct you on how to actually be women." "And if I refuse?" Ms. Domina laughs. "Then I'll have you expelled for... sexually assaulting me after class. Trust me, they'll believe me." "That's... evil." She simply shrugs. "In the fight against the patriarchy, dark deeds are sometimes necessary. You think men are above such threats? Hah!" She sighs. "But there's no need for that." She hands you a legal-looking document from her desk. <img src="Images/University/classtitle.jpg" width=500 /> "Sign that, and you'll get a guaranteed one hundred percent final grade this year." Ms. Domina says, now standing over you. "That's right, a perfect grade, and a signed letter of recommendation from me to whatever career you pursue afterwards. You'll be my star pupil, and I will move mountains to make sure you succeed." You swallow your saliva. That does sound... enticing. "And if that's not enough, you will be paid fifty dollars after every class for your participation in the... experimental nature of some of the lectures." You grab the pen she hands you and flip to the final page of the contract. The tip of the pen hovers over the signature line. "What I'm essentially asking you," Ms. Domina whispers, "Is whether you'd like to blunder through your life as a man, or thrive as a woman? And we both know the answer." [[Sign the contract->Girl Clothing Class 3]]

Once it's signed, Ms. Domina snatches away the document and hides it within her desk. You feel... strange. Like your whole body is vibrating. It was only ink on a page, but it felt like you just signed away the last of your masculinity. And you don't even care. "See you soon, my sweet little student." Ms. Domina purrs. "Now, out! I have essays to grade." You leave, still feeling unbalanced. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $femclass = 1>>\ <<if $teacherstatus lt 4>><<set $teacherstatus = 4>><</if>>\ \

On your way to the location of your new Feminization Class, you walk by your old Gender Studies class room. It looks like a substitute professor is leading the lecture now. In fact, there's a note on the door. <img src="Images/University/door.jpg" width=300 /> Due to unforeseen circumstances, Ms. Katherine Domina will no longer be teaching Gender Studies for the remainder of this semester. Instead, she will be leading a highly anticipated and well-funded experimental learning class of her own design. Already, her cutting-edge research in this subject has made waves in academic circles around the globe! Congratulations, Ms. Domina! - University Administration "I guess that's my class," you mutter, walking further down the hall. Soon you arrive at the non-descript door assigned to Ms. Domina's experimental feminization class. It isn't marked in any special way, and appears unlocked. As you place your hand on the door knob, you realize you have no idea what to expect from this. "Here goes nothing..." [[Turn the doorknob.->First Fem Class 2]]

It's just like any other classroom, except there are no windows, and only three desks for students, all facing a teacher's desk and a whiteboard. There's only one other person in it. It's not Ms. Domina. <<if $buttplugraisedhand eq 1>>You immediately recognize her as one of the femboys you spotted in your Gender Studies class, that day you admitted you had used a buttplug.<<else>>For a second, she appears to be a woman, but looking more closely, you realize she's just a very convincing femboy. Your classmate is a petite blonde with a cheerful smile. She almost reminds you of Susan, but she's got more of a cute and fun style while Susan rocks a sexy, sultry vibe.<</if>> <img src="Images/University/becky1.jpg" width=300 /> "Hiiii!" she squeals, running over as you step into the class. <<if $buttplugraisedhand eq 1>>"O.M.G - you're the trap who raised your hand during the buttplug lecture. Soooo brave."<<else>>"You must be my new classmate!"<</if>> <<if $buttplugraisedhand eq 1>>What the hell is a trap?<</if>> "Ummm, yeah. I'm $playername. What's your name?" "Ew, a boy's name?" She sticks out her tongue. "I'm Rebecca - but all my friends call me Becky which means so do you." You can't help but crack a grin. Becky's valley girl cheerfulness is a little annoying, but mostly cute. You feel confident enough to say as much. "So, were you like... what, the cutest boy ever before you became a girl?" Becky fakes a swoon. "L.O.L I wish. I was a lame boy with a gross moustache. Then I fell into this the usual way." "What's the usual way?" "You know - TF Games, F95Zone, all the sissy sub-Geddits. Then Ms. Domina somehow found my search history. A bit of blackmail followed, and here I am just a few months later." She gives you a curious look. "How did you end up in fem class, if not like that?" There's no way you're going to tell her you're using your newly-found feminine charms to save your father's life. [[Thankfully, the door opens at that very moment.->First Fem Class 3]]

In walks a tall brunette, looking pretty damned gorgeous in her hanging bangs and sparkling eyes of sapphire. <<if $buttplugraisedhand eq 1>> You recognize her as the femboy who was sitting beside Becky during your Gender Studies class.<<else>>She has a kind of classic beauty, similar to Katie. You bet she could be a model if she tried to be - and small part of you is jealous at the thought.<</if>> <img src="Images/University/rachel1.jpg" width=250 /> "RACHEY!!!" Becky squeals, running over and giving the brunette a hug. "The whole gang's together now!!!" The brunette - Rachel, apparently, cracks into a wide, toothy smile. "Does 'three' really make a gang?" "Fine, a threesome, then. The whole threesome's together!" Rachel leans in and pecks your cheek as a form of greeting. Startled, you barely have time to return the gesture. She smells like lavender, and when she meets your stare again you find yourself blushing. "Ms. Domina says you've got tons of potential. I'm not sure I see it." Becky rolls her eyes. "You're always sooooo competitive! Can't we just get along?" But you don't sense any disdain in Rachel's words - you just take her for someone who speaks her mind. "Nothing wrong with a little friendly rivalry." Rachel winks. "Oh, I like you already, new girl." [[The door opens once more.->First Fem Class 4]]

When Ms. Domina enters, you and your two classmates go silent and still. She casts a judging glance at each of you in turn, then shuts the door behind her and tosses off her robe. Beneath, she's wearing a parody of an actual set of clothing. Really, it looks like lingerie, complete with a riding crop. <img src="Images/University/teacher2.jpg" width=300 /> "O.M.G. Ms. D. Take me home and teach me manners." Becky whispers. Ms. Domina smirks. "Take a seat. Class is in session." Ms. Domina sits on top of her desk, while you, Becky, and Rachel take your own assigned seats. Perhaps not surprisingly, Rachel is closest to the professor. Suck-up. "Consider today your introductory class. We'll set up the rules and the frame for a productive semester. By the end of it, but for the unfortunate shape of your primary genitalia, you will be women. This is not drag. This is not Halloween. You will be women inside and out. Fully, completely." Shivers run down your spine. "So long as you obey my commands and refer to me as mistress, we will have a lovely time, the four of us." Rachel pipes up with a singsong "Yes, mistress," and then you and Becky follow suit with less grace. Shit, they both sound like real girls. They're both way more advanced than me. Ms. Domina nods with appreciation. "Now, there's one other thing I won't put up with besides disobedience - and that's any reference to any of you as men. You are not men. Consider that a blessing, but it is also a fact. You have either failed at being men or you were never men in the first place. Either way, masculinity is outside your limp-wristed grasp." She turns to you. "And yet one of you did not email me your female name in advance, like I asked in the contract you all signed." Wait... what? "You gave me like ten seconds to read that-" "No back-talk!" Ms. Domina hisses, cracking her riding crop against her desk. [[Guess I need a name.->First Fem Class 5]]

Ms. Domina steps right up to your desk. Both Becky and Rachel watch with rapt attention, though Rachel has a bit of a smirk. "It's time for you to choose the name your parents should have given you twenty-two years ago." "Look inside yourself, and tell me your name." <img src="Images/University/nametag.jpg" width=400 /> <<textbox "$femname" "Amy">> [[My name is...->First Fem Class 6]] Hint: This is the name you will be using (unless in boy mode) for the rest of the game!

<<if $femname eq "Katherine">>That's your teacher's name! Try again!<<elseif $femname eq "Susan">>That's your girlfriend's name! Try again!<<elseif $femname eq "Becky">>That's your classmate's name! Try again!<<elseif $femname eq "Rachel">>That's your classmate's name! Try again!<<elseif $femname eq "Katie">>That's your supervisor's name! Try again!<<elseif $femname eq "Todd">>That's your friend's name - and a boy's name! Try again! <<elseif $femname eq "Henry">>That's your friend's name - and a boy's name! Try again!<<elseif $femname eq "Olivier">>That's your girlfriend's professor's name - and a boy's name! Try again!<<else>><<set $teacherstatus = 5>><</if>> <<if $teacherstatus lte 4>>[[Go back and try again.->First Fem Class 5]] <<else>>"Wow - that's the perfect name!" Becky says, raising both her thumbs up and smiling wide enough that her eyes fall shut. "It's a pretty name." Rachel admits. "Reminds me of a silver medal." "$femname..." Ms. Domina says, testing it on her tongue. "Yes, that will do nicely. Welcome to the rest of your life, $femname. Class dismissed." $femname. You're not entirely sure where the name came from, but you looked inwards and there it was, just waiting for you in the depths of your heart. But class is over, and your classmates have already left ahead of you. You receive your fifty dollar payment, and then think about where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $money += 50>> <<set $hasfemname = 1>> <</if>>

After slipping through the line, you enter the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/firstfloor.jpg" width=450 /> The first floor is the quiet floor of the establishment. Tables line the walls, and you can order half-decent food for less-than-decent prices. You feel a bit nervous, walking through your place of work dressed as a woman, but then you realize that's ridiculous - you do that all the time! Only, there's just something different about wearing a feminine work outfit for work versus just wearing women's clothing outside. You're still getting used to it, and you find it nerve-wreaking and exhilarating. Luckily, you spot Katie shortly after arriving. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie7.jpg" width=350 /> "Hey you," you say, trying to raise your voice a bit without sounding ridiculous. "How's it going?" "Better now, hot shot." Katie says, before surprising you with a quick, tight hug. It's very... unKatie behavior, but you like it. "We hug now?" "I'm off the clock. Only sociopaths don't hug when they're off the clock." She calls for the bartender to bring over two Witch Melters - the most popular cocktail at The Cauldron. "By the way, I want you to know you look drop dead gorgeous. I don't even mean like kind of cute. You're hot. You're a hot woman. If I didn't know you, I'd be flirting with you." You can't help but blush. Direct as ever, and honest to a fault, you take Katie's compliments to heart. "Wow. Thanks. I mean, it goes without saying, but you're looking like, crazy pretty too." Katie smirks. "Alright, don't make it weird." She passes you a drink. "To friends who pee together!" [[Cheers!->Underwear Task 2]]

One drink becomes two, and of course two becomes three. <img src="Images/Cauldron/witchmelters.jpg" width=300 /> At some point, you start blabbing about Todd. "So I ended up in his sister's pajamas, my legs on his thighs, watching the movie." you say, before taking a long sip of your third Witch Melter. Katie leans in. "No fucking way." "And then he starts giving me a little bit of an ass rub! So I'm like - I'm all for the hyper-masculine bros slapping each other in the ass kind of thing - but when is it past being touchy bros and actually flirting? Is he flirting? I don't know! Do I want to flirt? I don't know!" "If you looked like you do right now, he'd be flirting." Katie glances at your drink. "Now, you done that? It's time for your task for the night." You blink, confused. "I'm here dressed like a lady. A laaaaady. I did my task." "That's cute." Katie points to a nearby table, where a somewhat wasted blonde is flirting with a semi-good-looking guy in a vampire get-up. "But you came here to work on your flirt game, not play dress-up. It's time to woo a boy toy, hot shot." "Uhhh... I'm not gonna-" "You're not going to do anything you're uncomfortable doing. I just want to see you flirt with a boy. Just talk to him. Make him want to talk to you. You know, like this." Katie gives you a look that makes your heart just about burst past your ribs. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiestare.gif" width=300 /> It sounds... possible. Maybe even a bit exciting. "Fuck. That's it?" Katie shakes her head. "That's almost it. You're going to flirt with a guy, and you're going to convince him to give you his underwear - I don't care how. You give me a guy's underwear by the end of the night, you can be my waitress again." Okay, that does sound impossible. But then you see someone, and you think you might succeed, after all. [[Let's get flirty!->Underwear Task 3]]

Three drinks in and feeling tipsy, you strut your way across the first floor of The Cauldron. You're a bit wobbly in your heels, but otherwise you feel like a runway model. An awkward, limby runway model, but a model all the same. "Heyyyyyy," you say, approaching a group of three guys at a table. You lock eyes with the guy at the far side of the table - the one you recognized. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrybar.jpg" width=500 /> "It's my favorite waitress!" Henry says, genuinely happy to see you. His friends grin, realizing who you are. "That's right - 'tis I, the waitress he tricked into sucking his face." His two friends laugh. "<<if $teacherstatus eq 5>>It's $femname, by the way, but Waitress works, too. Names are hard.<</if>>Henry, can we talk? You know, privately?" His friends holler and make all kinds of rude suggestions. Henry, of course, turns red as a beet before nodding. "Guess I'm in trouble." Doing your best not to overthink it, you take him by the hand and guide him through the mess of waitresses, drunken customers, and busboys that filter in and out of The Cauldron's first floor. At one point, he gives your hand a little squeeze. Oh, I've got him. Your heart flutters, though, and you instinctively squeeze back. Or does he have me? [[Time for an indecent proposal.->Underwear Task 4]]

You draw Henry close in one of The Cauldron's side hallways. You two are more-or-less alone, besides the busboys that sometimes slip by. "Hey<<if $teacherstatus eq 5>> $femname<</if>>, if I offended you last time, I'm really sorry." He takes your dainty hand in one of his roughened palms. "My friends put me me up to it and, as you can tell, they're assholes." <img src="Images/Cauldron/henry1.jpg" width=400 /> You nearly blurt out your demand for his underwear, before deciding on a bit of tact. You remember Katie's advice. It's got to be flirty. Make him want you. "Apology accepted," you say, before squeezing his hand. "But if you really want to make it up to me..." "I do! I'll buy you a drink. Or two?" You shake your head, never dropping eye contact. "I want one thing from you, and one thing only..." Henry's eyes flash. "Oh yeah? What?" You lean a bit forwards, and he droops his head towards you. You lips graze his ear. "Your underwear." "My what!? It's kind of loud in here." Fuck, so much for subtlety. "I want your underwear, Henry. The pair you're wearing right now." He gives you a look like he must have misheard you. "My underwear?" You nod, giving him what you hope is a mischievous grin. He considers his options, and as he does, he studies you from boots to brow. <<if $chest eq 4>>His eyes definitely linger on your chest.<</if>> "Okay, but they're my favorite pair... what can you offer in return?" "Hmmm... how about..." [[Another kiss?->Underwear Task 5 kiss]] [[My panties?->Underwear Task 5 panties]] <<if $chest eq 4>>[[A peak at my tits?->Underwear Task 5 tits]]<</if>>

Henry grabs your bubble butt with one hand, and pulls you in. "Oh!" "I was hoping you'd say that..." His lips push against yours, and his tongue presses path your teeth. Meanwhile, his hands roam free across your body, pawing at your ass cheeks and groping your small, developing breasts. Your girly cock is fully hard, but thankfully it's tucked away in your panties. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrykiss2.gif" width=500 /> You open your lips to his tongue, and let him invade your mouth. His tongue pushes and flicks at your own, and rubs against your teeth. He's not a great kisser, but he's certainly enthusiastic. You find yourself rubbing at his muscled shoulders and back, your heart racing in delight. "Okay..." you say, pulling back. A thread of saliva hangs between your lips and his. "Time for you to hold up your end of the bargain." A gentleman at heart, Henry heads to the washroom and maybe a minute later returns, heart-covered boxers in hand. <<if $teacherstatus eq 5>>"$femname..."<</if>> He sighs wistfully. "You're one hell of a woman. I'm heading home tomorrow, but I won't forget you." "It's been an adventure." you reply, taking his underwear. he heads off, but just before he's out of sight you shout, "Now make some better friends!" Henry laughs, waves, and then he's gone. [[Time to report my success->Underwear Task 6]] <<set $gotunderwear = 1>>

Henry smiles with lust. "I was hoping you'd say that. Go on - I want ten seconds, nothing less." "Wait - right here?" "Right here. I mean, unless you don't want my underwear afterall." Cursing inwardly, you wait for a drunken guy to stumble by on his way to the washroom, then grasp your top and pull it to reveal your bra. The next moment, you grab your bra and pull it over your head. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henryflash.gif" width=300 /> "Oh my God, they're perfect!" Henry sounds genuinely impressed. Blushing dark crimson, you wait for the seconds to pass. "They're not too small?" "I don't think so." Henry says. Some other male voice shouts that he does, in fact, think your tits are too small. Glancing to your left, you spot a group of three ugly men spying on you from the end of the hall way. "Fuck off!" you shout, as they scatter, laughing. Thoroughly embarassed, you hide your new, perky breasts once more. "Now, time for you to hold up your end of the bargain." A gentleman at heart, Henry heads to the washroom and maybe a minute later returns, heart-covered boxers in hand. <<if $teacherstatus eq 5>>"$femname..."<</if>> He sighs wistfully. "You're one hell of a woman. I'm heading home tomorrow, but I won't forget you." "It's been an adventure." you reply, taking his underwear. he heads off, but just before he's out of sight you shout, "Now make some better friends!" Henry laughs, waves, and then he's gone. [[Time to report my success->Underwear Task 6]] <<set $gotunderwear = 1>>

Henry smiles with lust. "That's maybe the hottest sentence I've ever heard in my life." You take that as confirmation that he wants your panties. But when you take one step towards the bathroom, he shakes his head. "Wait - you want them right here?" "Right here. I mean, unless you don't want my underwear afterall." Cursing inwardly, you glance around to make sure the coast is clear before reaching under your skirt and grabbing the sides of your panties. Then you work them down your smooth thighs, until they reach your heels. Then, to your shock and dismay, Henry takes it upon himself to drop to his knees and help you pull the panties from your heels. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrypanties.gif" width=350 /> And, of course, he glances up under your skirt. Typical guy. What he sees there - what you know he sees - makes him go still and comically white. "Umm..." Oh God oh fuck please don't hurt me! You bit your lip. "You weren't supposed to see that." "Yeah..." Henry gets up, looking dazed. "Yeah I guess I wasn't." Silence follows. You wonder if embarassment alone has ever killed someone before. Maybe by an aneurysm. "Can I..." Henry looks around, clearly a bit ashamed about what he's about to say. "Can I still keep them?" You blink, stunned. Seems Henry has a dirty secret of his own. He likes his girls with a little extra between their legs. That realization sends a rush of blood to your dick, and you're suddenly pitching a small tent over your skirt. Henry notices, and starts breathing a bit faster. "You can keep them... if you hold up your end of the bargain." After another moment of Henry staring at your small erection, he heads to the washroom and maybe a minute later returns, heart-covered boxers in hand. <<if $teacherstatus eq 5>>"$femname..."<</if>> He sighs wistfully. "I'm heading out of town tomorrow. I was wondering, could I steal just one more-" <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrykiss3.gif" width=300 /> You leap forwards, planting your lips on his and kissing him deeply. You end up sucking on his tongue, and moaning softly while he gropes at your skirt with one hand, squeezing your dick. Then the moment's passed, and he steps away. "It's been an adventure." you whisper, taking his underwear. he heads off, but just before he's out of sight you shout, "Now make some better friends!" Henry laughs, waves, and then he's gone. [[Time to report my success->Underwear Task 6]] <<set $gotunderwear = 1>> <<if $underwear eq "sexy black thong">><<run $underwearinventory.delete("sexy black thong")>><<elseif $underwear eq "sexy white thong">><<run $underwearinventory.delete("sexy white thong")>><<elseif $underwear eq "sexy red thong">><<run $underwearinventory.delete("sexy red thong")>><<elseif $underwear eq "blue cotton panties">><<run $underwearinventory.delete("blue cotton panties")>><<elseif $underwear eq "pink cotton panties">><<run $underwearinventory.delete("pink cotton panties")>><<elseif $underwear eq "susan's black panties">><<run $underwearinventory.delete("susan's black panties")>><</if>> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 0>> <<set $ach3 = 1>>

"Well, well, well," Katie says, when you hand her Henry's boxers. "Looks like you know how to flirt after all." <img src="Images/Cauldron/henryboxers.jpg" width=500 /> You sigh, thinking that it took more than just flirting to make this happen. "I know, being a woman is tiring stuff. Fun, though." She gestures to the stairs leading to the second floor. "You should come here as a woman more often - and I don't mean for work. Spend some time to get to know womanhood outside of waitressing. It'll help you." "Help me as a waitress?" "As a person, hot shot." You two decide to enjoy one more drink at The Cauldron before heading out for the night. At one moment, it seems like Katie wants to tell you something important, but the moment passes and she keeps her secrets to herself. She seems a little down. Maybe you could cheer her up? [[Tell her how much fun you had->Underwear Task 7][$i = 1]] [[Show her how much she means to you...->Underwear Task 7][$i = 2]] <<set $i = 0>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You decide to spend the evening at the Cauldron, dressed as a woman. Meeting strangers is so much easier - and more exciting - as a girl! <<set $femset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ <<if $homo gte 5>> <<set $femset.push(4)>> <<set $femset.push(5)>> <</if>> \ <<if $homo gte 6>> <<set $femset.push(6)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($homo gte 6) and ($femnight gte 4) and not hasVisited("Henry 1") and ($finalquest lt 9)>> <<set $femset.push(7)>> <</if>> \ <<set $femchoice = $femset.pluck()>> \ <<if $femchoice eq 1>>After sitting at the bar and having your first drink, a first year student approaches you. He's dressed as Frankenstein's monster and has the body for it - he must be at least six feet and four inches tall! <img src="Images/Cauldron/frankenstein.jpg" width=400 /> "Nice makeup." "Hah! You too." He takes a seat. "I was thinking of some corny pickup line but I've got nothing - can I buy you a drink?" You give your sweetest smile. "I think that counts as a pick-up line - and sure, buy me a Witch Melter." You end up striking a pretty decent conversation. As his frame would suggest, he's trying to be a defensive lineman for your university's football team, and talks with passion about his long-term goal of going professional. At some point - you're not sure when - his hand ends up on your thigh. You don't mind - it is a remarkably large hand. At one point your eyes meet and the conversation falls quiet. You know what those eyes mean. Feeling a little adventurous, you lean in. <img src="Images/Cauldron/frankensteinkiss.gif" width=350 /> "God you're cute," he says afterwards. "What to get out of here?" Woooooah. Easy there, tiger. "Mmm, don't think my boyfriend would like that," you say, making up the lie on the spot and hopping off the bar stool. "Wait - your boyfriend? But-" Grinning, you leave young Frankenstein guessing. As the night runs on, the crowd begins to thin. Feeling pretty exhausted yourself, you decide it's about time you got home for some much needed sleep. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> \ <<if ndef $femnight>> <<set $femnight = 1>> <<else>> <<set $femnight += 1>> <</if>> \ <<elseif $femchoice eq 2>>Your first drink of the night leads to your second, which naturally results in a third, as well. Before you know it, you're talking loudly with a group of girls about how slutty a costume is too slutty for the Cauldron. You can't help but admire the costumes they brought out tonight - angles and devils, all of looking absolutely sinful. <img src="Images/Cauldron/femnight1.jpg" width=550 /> "Those outfits are cuuuuuuute," you say, letting your words slur together. "Where did you buy them, anyway?" One of the angels laughs. "We didn't buy them - we painted them! We're not wearing anything above the waist." Wait... what? Blinking twice, you see that she's right. Those aren't outfits - these girls are wearing little more than panties and body paint. I guess there is no such thing as too slutty for the Cauldron. After having yet another drink with your angel and devil friends, you head out to the dance floor to dance the night away, looking like a fool but feeling on top of the world. <img src="Images/Cauldron/femnight1.gif" width=450 /> As the night runs on, the crowd begins to thin. Feeling pretty exhausted yourself, you decide it's about time you got home for some much needed sleep. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> \ <<if ndef $femnight>> <<set $femnight = 1>> <<else>> <<set $femnight += 1>> <</if>> \ <<elseif $femchoice eq 3>>After a few drinks at the bar - on the house, of course - you glance at the sound of a commotion across the Cauldron's second floor. It seems like some douchebag from campus is propositioning girls, with one of his friends following along, his cellphone out taking and taking a video. "Flash your tits if you're against genocide!" the guy is shouting. "Who here is against genocide? Does every girl in the Cauldron support genocide?" What a dumbass, you think. Then feeling, a twinge of courage, you shout. "Hey, dumbass! If you see some nipple will you get the fuck out of the Cauldron?" A bunch of people laugh. The guy goes a bit red and shouts back, "Why, you offering?" Rolling your eyes, you give him - and the Cauldron - a good look <<if $piercingnipple gte 1>>of your beautiful, pierced nipples.<<elseif $chest eq 6>>of your large, natural breasts.<<else>>of your perfect tits.<</if>> <<if $piercingnipple gte 1>><img src="Images/Cauldron/femnight2.gif" width=500 /> <<elseif $chest eq 6>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/femnight3.gif" width=500 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/femnight4.gif" width=450 /> <</if>> "Fuck genocide and fuck off!" you shout. The other Cauldron patrons cheer and echo your words, turning into a chant. While his friend laughs his ass off, the douchebag runs off. As the night runs on, the crowd begins to thin. Feeling pretty exhausted yourself, you decide it's about time you got home for some much needed sleep. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> \ <<if ndef $femnight>> <<set $femnight = 1>> <<else>> <<set $femnight += 1>> <</if>> \ <<elseif $femchoice eq 4>>After sitting at the bar and having a few drinks, a cute man in his early thirties approaches you. He's dressed sharply, and orders you a drink without asking for permission first. "No costume?" He pays the bartender. "Same question to you, darling." "It's $femname - and I work here, so I play dress-up three times a week already." "Fair enough. I'm an assistant professor at the university - can't have my students see me as a fool." You nod. That makes some sense. "A professor? Aren't you worried you'll make out with one of your students?" "Oh, I think I'd remember a face as perfect as yours. You're not one of my students." The way he says that, so confident and straightfoward, sends butterflies through your limbs. "Oh," you say, licking your lips. "so we're going to make out, then?" Maybe five minutes later, you're in the men's washroom together. <img src="Images/Cauldron/profmakeout.gif" width=500 /> He's just so strong and direct, you feel drawn to him like a magnet. His kissing is sweet but reserved, so you find yourself doing more of the work, wrapping your tongue around his and nibbling on his lips. It's like he wants you to work for his affection. Well, it's definitely working. Your girly cock is tucked between your legs, but you can feel how hard it is. Then you're in a stall with him, and he's unbuckling his belt. "Give it to me, $femname." His dick springs out of his pants. You know what he wants - and you're pretty sure you want to give it to him. [[Give him a handjob->Fem at the Cauldron Het 5 hand]] [[Back out ->Fem at the Cauldron Het 5 no]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<if ndef $femnight>> <<set $femnight = 1>> <<else>> <<set $femnight += 1>> <</if>> \ <<elseif $femchoice eq 5>>After your second drink at the bar, a man jumps on the rarely-used stage of the second floor to announce an immediate impromptu wet t-shirt contest! Curiously, a few girls actually run over to participate, encouraged by the cheers of their friends and strangers. Even more curious - you're joining them, too! The announcer has each girl buffeted by water in turn, with a bit of music for them to dance to. <img src="Images/Cauldron/femnight2.jpg" width=450 /> You're not much of a dancer, but let your tits do most of the talking. The crowd gives you an appreciative cheer. <<if $chest gte 6>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/femnight6.gif" width=450 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/femnight5.gif" width=450 /> <</if>> While you're not selected as the winner of the night, you feel a bit proud of yourself for taking part. It might be trashy, but on the other hand, it feels kind of liberated for strangers to celebrate how hot and feminine you are. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> \ <<if ndef $femnight>> <<set $femnight = 1>> <<else>> <<set $femnight += 1>> <</if>> \ <<elseif $femchoice eq 6>>You're one drink in when a well-dressed guy, maybe around your age, takes a seat beside you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/femnight3.jpg" width=500 /> "And what exactly are you supposed to be?" you ask, giggling. He raises a brow. "A vampire hunter. Obviously. Is that not obvious?" "You look like an accountant." "Oof. There goes my ego." He sizes you up. "And you? What brilliant costume are you wearing?" "Oh, I'm a vampire." you tease, before getting out of your seat. "Come on - hunt me." The guy follows you, a curious half-smile on his lips. Leading him to the dance floor, you start bouncing to beat, pleased to see he's a rather smooth dancer, as well. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/femnight1.mp4"></video> "Want to get out of here?" He asks, his hand on the small of your back. A naughty thought takes you. "Meet me in the alley. Five minutes." [[Go to the alley->Fem at the Cauldron][$p = 1]] <<elseif $femchoice eq 7>>You're one drink in when you spot someone across the bar. It takes you a moment to believe your eyes. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henry1.jpg" width=500 /> It's Henry! He meets your stare, and with a winning smile leaps from his stool to run over to you. "I was hoping I'd find you, $femname," he says, coming in for a hug. "I'm stunned! Totally stunned!" you say, your heart racing. "I really never thought I'd see you again." He laughs. "Well, I guess you got lucky. I'm just here for the night." "Then we'd better make the most of it!" [[Hang out with Henry->Henry 1]] <<set $femnight += 1>> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>><<if $femchoice eq 6>>He's standing in the alleyway when you arrive. "I was a bit worried you'd set me up to be mugged" he admits, as you approach. "Right - is this a trick, or a treat?" "Please be a treat," he whispers, as you push him against a wall and drop to your knees. After rapidly unzipping his fly, you eagerly find his cock with you mouth, taking it the hilt. "Fuck!" he hisses, as you give what might just be the best blowjob of his life. <img src="Images/Cauldron/femnight7.gif" width=500 /> You pretend to gag on his rather average-sized dick, running your tongue along the glans and moaning lewdly to get him on. A few people at the edge of the alley pause to see what's going on, then carry on with a laugh and a dirty joke. The thought of them watching just turns you on, and pushing you to suck him even harder. He cums hard, ropes of semen coating the inside of your cheeks as you keep sucking him to completion. "So good..." you whisper, your mouth full of cum. <img src="Images/Cauldron/femnight8.gif" width=500 /> Afterwards, you decide to call it a night. Like another good vampiress, you sucked your fill. Now it's time for sleep. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> \ <<if ndef $femnight>> <<set $femnight = 1>> <<else>> <<set $femnight += 1>> <</if>> \ <</if>><</if>>

Sitting up in your bed - it's immediately obvious what the problem is. I have tits! <img src="Images/Body/newbreasts1.jpg" width=400 /> \ These aren't just puffy nipples - these are full-on feminine breasts! For the last few days, your chest has been feeling kind of... full, and even more sensitive than usual. This morning though, it's like the curtain was finally lifted. You tentatively bring your hands down and squeeze your small breasts. "Ohh... fuck me..." you whisper, as sweet warmth and pleasant tingling flow from the sensitive flesh down through your body and into your groin. They feel even better than before. They're now fully developed secondary sexual organs. But this presents a problem. "I can't just walk around with my breasts flopping around," you mutter, searching high and wide for an old bra Susan might have left behind. You find nothing. "Fuck!" You can't do this on your own. You need answers, and you need help. [[Call Katie->New Breasts 2 Katie]] <<if $susanopen eq 1>>[[Call Susan->New Breasts 2 Susan]]<<else>>Call Susan<</if>> <<if $lexistatus gte 6>>[[Call Lexi->New Breasts 2 Lexi]]<<else>>Call Lexi<</if>> <<set $chest = 4>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>><<else>><<if $underwearinventory.includes("susan's black panties")>> <<set $underwear = "susan's black panties">> <<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("blue cotton panties")>> <<set $underwear = "blue cotton panties">> <<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("pink cotton panties")>> <<set $underwear = "pink cotton panties">> <<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("sexy red thong")>> <<set $underwear = "sexy red thong">><<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("sexy white thong")>> <<set $underwear = "sexy white thong">><<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("sexy black thong")>> <<set $underwear = "sexy black thong">> <</if>><</if>> <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 1>>

Susan picks up her phone on the first ring. "Hey babe - what's up?" You text her a selfie of your new equipment. <img src="Images/Body/newbreasts2.jpg" width=300 /> \ "Is that you? Oh my God... don't worry - I'm coming over right now!" She hangs up. You spend the next ten minutes pacing, and watching your small breasts bounce up and down as you do. As you're in the middle of this experiment, the door bursts open and Susan comes charging in. "Are you okay? Are you hurt-" She watches as you jump up and down. <img src="Images/Body/newbreasts4.gif" width=250 /> \ "Changed as you are, there's still some boy in you, babe." "What - you didn't do this when you went through puberty?" you say, doing one last jump for good measure. Susan shakes her head, stepping close and placing her thumbs against your nipples. Then she begins to rub them with slow, even circles. <img src="Images/Body/newbreasts5.gif" width=500 /> \ "Ohhh..." you moan, your girly cock instantly responding. "Those are definitely boobs - you never used to respond like that." says, releasing your breasts. "Come on, let's catch the bus." You raise a brow. "The bus?" Susan sighs. "This could be serious, babe. We're going to the hospital." [[Let's get to the bottom of this.->New Breasts 3]] <<set $newbreasts = "Susan">>

Katie picks up her phone on the last ring. "This better be important. I am not a morning person." You text her a selfie of your new equipment. <img src="Images/Body/newbreasts2.jpg" width=300 /> \ "Okay, that's weird. I mean - sexy, but weird. I'm coming over." She hangs up. You spend the next twenty minutes pacing, and watching your small breasts bounce up and down as you do. You do a bit of jumping just to see how floppy they get, but eventually that starts to hurt them. Anxiety starts to set in. "What the hell is happening to me... am I sick? Am I dying?" Thankfully, that's when Katie arrives. "So this is where you live..." she says, not sounding the least bit impressed. "Where the hell is that waitress money going? Definitely not here." <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie8.jpg" width=500 /> \ "Can we please focus on this situation?" you say, pointing at your breasts. Katie nods and walks up behind you, before firmly cupping each of your breasts in her hands. You gasp at the cold of her hands and the intensity of her touch. <img src="Images/Body/newbreasts3.gif" width=500 /> \ "Ohhh..." you moan, your girly cock instantly responding. "Yep," Katie says, releasing your breasts. "Those are definitely boobs. Are you on E?" You raise a brow. "Ecstasy?" "Estrogen." "Oh... no, of course not." Katie lets out a long sigh. "Then get in my car - we're going to the hospital." [[Let's get to the bottom of this.->New Breasts 3]] <<set $newbreasts = "Katie">>

"Very interesting..." the old, German doctor says, once you're sitting on the examination table. <img src="Images/Body/doctor1.jpg" width=400 /> \ <<if $newbreasts eq "Katie">>Katie<<elseif $newbreasts eq "Lexi">>Lexi<<else>>Susan<</if>> stands in the corner of the room, <<if $newbreasts eq "Katie">>looking annoyed.<<else>>looking concerned.<</if>> "What's interesting?" you say, covering your breasts with your arms. The doctor did a thorough - maybe more than thorough - examination of your new tits, but now that he's done you feel the need to protect them. <img src="Images/Body/newbreasts6.jpg" width=400 /> \ "Normally in cases like this, I would expect some external cause. Implants or hormonal supplements." The Doctor casts a long gaze at your covered breasts. "Especially with one like you, so... female in appearance, I would expect one to two years of regular antiandrogen and estrogen use. But we have none of that." He flips through your chart. "I will need to run some blood work. I suspect something most curious indeed is going on here - but I cannot say for certain until I have more tests." <<if $newbreasts eq "Susan">>"Is he in danger?" Susan asks.<<elseif $newbreasts eq "Lexi">>"That's... it sounds too good to be true. Is this dangerous?" Lexi asks.<<else>>"Am I in danger?"<</if>> "No, I don't suspect so - besides the mental distress of being a man with developed mammary glands." Mental distress? No, besides the fear you might be sick and dying, there's no distress caused by the breasts themselves. Think of all the outfits you can better fill now than you have a bit of a bust! And I'm sure the boys will take notice... "Now, I'll draw some blood and then you can be on your way, young... man? Maam? You know what I mean." The doctor calls for a nurse. "I'll call you with the results in a few days." While your blood is drawn, <<if $newbreasts eq "Katie">>Katie<<elseif $newbreasts eq "Lexi">>Lexi<<else>>Susan<</if>> leaves the examination room. When you meet up with her at the entrance of the hospital, she's holding a shopping bag. [[For me?->New Breasts 4]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>

"What's this about?" you ask, opening the bag. <img src="Images/Body/gift1.jpg" width=300 /> \ <<if $newbreasts eq "Katie">>"Don't get all sappy, hot shot. I just thought, new tits, new bra. So I bought you one." You crack a smile, staring at the package. "Let me guess - this is coming out of my pay." "You make any more jokes, and it will be." "Thanks, Katie." you say, giving her a quick hug. "Sure, let's just get out of here. Hospitals give me the creeps." <<elseif $newbreasts eq "Lexi">>"You can call yourself a guy, or a girl, or whatever you want. Whatever you are, you've been blessed with a pretty fine rack. So, I went ahead and bought you a bra." You crack a smile, staring at the package. "You... you didn't have to do that." Lexi shrugs. "I had my sister's old clothes to steal from when I was transitioning. All you've got are halloween costumes. Besides, after all the free drinks you've given me, it's the least I could do." "Thanks, Lexi." you say, giving her a quick hug. Maybe the hug was a bit too close. For the briefest moment, you feel Lexi's cock against your hip. Even flaccid, she's got quite the tool. "Come on," she says, oblivious to what just happened. "I'll drive you home."<<else>> "It's a surprise - don't open it until you get home!" She laughs as you shut the bag. "Kidding, it's a new bra, all for you!" You crack a smile at her generosity, but a part of you is embarassed. "Not exactly normal, is it? Buying a bra for your boy-" "-Ah ah ah! None of that. You're my partner slash friend slash lover slash sex muffin slash butler." She winks. "I checked the rules and buying you bras is perfectly allowed." You lean in a give her a quick peck on the lips. "I guess we wait and see what the bloodwork shows." "My bet is superpowers." "My bet was cancer... but I like yours better." Susan kicks your shoe. "None of that negativity, please. Come on, let's go home." <</if>> [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] Hint: You can try on your new bra in your closet! Now that you have prominent breasts, you won't be able to leave your apartment without one! <<set $brainventory.push("cute white bra")>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $doctor = 1>>

You put on your cute white bra. <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonbra4.gif" width=500 /> <<set $bra = "cute white bra">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $ffbra = 0>>\

Smiling seductively, you brush your fingers along the head of his cock. His appreciative moan has you give the head a bit more focus, slowly massaging the tip and the edges of the glans. <img src="Images/Cauldron/profhand1.gif" width=400 /> With your other hand, you play with his heavy balls. The thought of these two balls - so much larger than your own - being full of delicious, salty sperm sends a wave of arousal from your heart to your asshole. <<if $toy neq "nude">>You give your toy a playful clench and revel in how it presses against your prostate. <</if>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/profhand2.webp" width=400 /> Before long, his breathing rapidly increases. You can tell he's about to cum. A feeling of deep desire takes full control of your mind, and your feel yourself lean forwards and open wide. If he lasted a moment longer, you'd probably end up sucking his cock. Instead, he sprays his load all over your face. <img src="Images/Cauldron/profhand3.webp" width=400 /> "Yeah..." he breathes, coming down from his climax. "You like cum on your face, you slut." While demeaning, your arousal just makes the words feel appreciative. "Mmmm, I love cum..." you tell him, scooping a glob from your cheek and slipping a finger into your mouth. The taste is perfect - so hot and bitter, and just a bit sweet. You shiver as a tiny orgasm of your own hits, and your panties get soaked by a small load of hot semen. You might end up licking them clean when you get home. The professor decides to make a quick exit, buckling his pants and heading out. After washing your face, you do the same - but you hope you'll see him again. [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $cauldronhandjob += 1>>

"Woah," you say, standing up. "I'm not going to get you off - I don't even know you." The professor grips the back of your head. "I know what girls like you want - now shut up and get me off." Fuck - he's strong! Wincing at his grip, you spin free and slip out of the stall. He comes after you, only to comically trip over his undone pants and hit the floor. "Asshole!" you shout, before running out of the washroom. You leave The Cauldron and head straight home. Men can be absolute pigs, sometimes... [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]]

Susan was right - this is a spectacularly bad movie. She's got a gift for finding them. <<set $badmovieset = [2, 3, 4]>>\ \ <<set $badmoviechoice = $badmovieset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $badmoviechoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Susan/badmovie2.gif" width=500 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $badmoviechoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Susan/badmovie3.gif" width=500 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $badmoviechoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Susan/badmovie4.gif" width=500 /> <</if>>\ While you half-watch the movie, Susan shows you some of her techniques for giving her nails a smooth, even coat. As she polishes your nails, you find yourself feeling lucky indeed to have met such a selfless, understanding woman. "I love you," you whisper to her. Susan just blushes and keeps painting your nails. "Love you too." <img src="Images/Susan/susanpolish.gif" width=500 /> [[Make her feel good.->Susan Date Het6 open 3]]

Feeling like she deserves a sweet reward, you wait until your nails are completely dry and then work a hand up her skirt. Susan doesn't say a thing, her attention still on the movie, but you can tell she's enjoying herself by the way her cheeks get flushed and her breathing quickens. "This movie's actually not bad," you say, pretending to act casual while you finger your girlfriend. Her cunt is nice and stretched from all her practice with large black dildos, so you get three fingers inside her with ease, while toying with her clit. <img src="Images/Susan/susanfinger1.gif" width=400 /> "Shh..." Susan says, the sound turning to a moan halfway through. "You know it's - bad - bad - bad - OH! - FUCK yesssssss..." <img src="Images/Susan/susansquirt1.webp" width=400 /> "You've never... done me like that... before." she says, catching her breath after her intense orgasm. You stare at her quivering pussy, a bit surprised yourself. It's like, you've gained a new empathy for the female orgasm. You just touched her like you'd want someone to touch your boypussy. No wonder they say lesbians are the queens of eating pussy and gays the kings of sucking cock. It's all about empathy! "Yeah... that was hot." [[Time to clean up.->Susan Date Het 6 open 4]]

Once Susan cleans herself up and gets dressed, she packs up and gets ready to leave. "You know," you say, walking her to the door. "You could sleep over, one of these nights." "My parents would never let me sleep at a boyfriend's house." "What about a girlfriend's?" She pauses, considering. "Maybe. I'll see if I can convince them. Until next time, lovergirl." You share a long, passionate kiss before she heads out. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss1.jpg" width=500 /> Your relationship with Susan is changing, but only for the better. It turns out that you might make a far better girlfriend than you ever did a boyfriend! [[That was lovely. Now, bedtime.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $susanopenstatus = 1>>

Once you're naked and sitting on your bed, Susan loads up the video. Seeing the first image, your cock immediately springs to life. "Oh, fuck." you whisper, as the video begins. The video starts with Susan staring directly at the camera. She's clothed, but at her side is the lower half an absolutely ripped black guy, and hanging from his groin is a massive, girthy black cock. It's impossibly large! <img src="Images/Susan/susanblackbj1.jpg" width=400 /> "Go on, Susan." says Olivier. His face is out of the shot but it's clear he's the man in the video. "You may begin." "My name is Susan Trombley, and I am the future." Susan says in the video, sounding calm and confident. "This is my rightful place in genetic history. Free from repression and brainwashing of the old world, I am letting my base, biological urges push me towards my ideal pairing mate." "Tell me more." "Black men are the pinnacle of strength and masculinity. It is the duty of all white women to open their arms, their mouths, and their wombs to black men, black cock, and black seed." "Good." says Olivier. "Now prove your dedication to the future." [[She proves it.->Susan Date Het6 cuck 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $time = "Night">>

In the video, Susan grasps the massive black cock and starts to work it with both hands. Soon enough it gets hard - and even bigger - while Susan stares at Olivier likes he's a God worthy of worship. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblackbj2.webp" width=400 /> As this is happening, Susan gets between your legs and starts giving your cock quick, teasing licks. <img src="Images/Susan/susantease1.gif" width=400 /> Fuck. The video's only just started and your can feel your climax nearing. In the video, Susan lowers herself to her knees and takes her professor's large cock in her mouth. You're amazed at how much of it she can fit inside. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblackbj3.webp" width=300 /> "Eight minutes left..." Susan says from between your legs, before continuing her teasing licks. "I'm... I'm..." In the video, Susan keeps sucking on Olivier's cock, worshipping it. He's just so much more masculine and dominant than you. She's cheating on you, on video - and it's fucking hot! "I'm - I'M - CUMMING!!!" [[You lose.->Susan Date Het6 cuck 4]]

The moment you cum, Susan stops her licking and lets you suffer a ruined orgasm. <img src="Images/Susan/susantease2.gif" width=400 /> Afterwards, she shuts off the video and hands you the paper to read. "Fair is fair, babe." she says as you unfold the letter. "You have to read it." Feeling aroused and ashamed, you do. "My name is $playername and I am a cuckold. Knowing I cannot sexually satisfy my girlfriend, Susan, I instead give her full permission to train herself to be the perfect white woman - that is, to train herself to serve black cock. In fact, the one thing that arouses me most is helping her flirt with and fuck black men. As a sissy white boi, the best thing for me to do is to pursue my own feminization, so I can also serve black cock, just like Susan." When you're done, Susan stops recording on her phone and kisses you on the cheek. "We have a long path ahead of us, but so long as we're there to support each other, we'll do great. I'm so excited for what the future holds for both of us." And then she leaves. [[Well... that was humilating and hot as fuck. Time for bed.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $susancuckstatus = 1>>

<<if $whorehet6 eq 0>>You approach the car, uncertain as to what the man wants. <img src="Images/Home/whoring.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey little lady, what's on the menu tonight?" The man asks once you stop beside his opened window. He's a greasy, middle-aged fellow. If he wasn't so bald, he might be a bit attractive. "What are you talking about?" you ask, feeling a bit nervous. "A lady dressed like you, walking the street alone? Come on, you're, ah... working oldest profession, right?" "No - I'm definitely not." you say, turning around in a huff. "I'll pay good money just for a little wanking material - just a bit of titty!" You glance back, confused. The man sees your indecision and pulls out some cash from his pocket. "Twenty-five dollars just for a quick tit flash. Come on, lady, it's easy money." You definitely need all the cash you can get... but isn't this prostitution? It's illegal! And yet... there's something exciting about the thought... what's the harm in flashing your breasts. It's not like you're having sex with him... <<elseif $whorehet6 gte 1>> You return to the parked car, and spot the same man as last time waiting with an eager smile. <img src="Images/Home/whoring.jpg" height=250 width=500 /> He's got the twenty five dollars ready. "Hey little lady, my spank bank needs new material." He gives you a hungry look. "Any chance I can see a glimpse of those titties?"<</if>> [[Flash your tits for cash->Whore Het6 flash]] [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $whorehet6 += 1>>

<<if $whorehet5 eq 0>>You approach the car, thinking today will be just another day of flashing your perky girl tits for some sweet, sweet cash. <img src="Images/Home/whoring.jpg" width=500 /> But this time, the guy shakes his head when you start lifting your top. "Hold on a second, hold on a second!" He casts a furtive glance around the street, but the two of you are alone. "Do you want to make some real money, gorgeous? I'm talking serious cash." He pulls out three twenty dollar bills. Sixty bucks is a lot of money. You lick your lips at the thought. "What would I need to do?" you ask, leaning against his car window. "My hands get so tired, jerking my fat cock all the time." He gropes his crotch. "I would love those sweet hands of yours to get me off. I'll be quick, I swear." Fuck... am I going to give a stranger a hand job for cash? That's definitely prostitution. You have your reservations, but the money's good, and though you hate to admit it, sneaking into a stranger's car to jerk him off is super fucking hot.<<else>> You return to the parked car, and spot the same man as last time waiting with an eager smile. <img src="Images/Home/whoring.jpg" height=250 width=500 /> He's got the sixty dollars ready. "Hey little lady, I would love a handjob tonight from a beauty like you." He gives you a hungry look. "But I'd also pay twenty five bucks for you to flash me those tits."<</if>> [[Flash your tits for cash->Whore Het6 flash]] [[Give a handjob for cash->Whore Het5 hand]] [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $whorehet5 += 1>>

<<if $whorehet5 eq 0>>Swallowing your pride,<<else>>Feeling excited to make some money with your tits,<</if>> you take the cash and lift your top. <img src="Images/Home/whoreflash.gif" width=250 /> "Fuck yes..." the guy says, immediately whipping out his dick and jerking off. <<if $whorehet5 eq 0>>It makes you feel cheap and uncomfortable, having your tits out on the street while a stranger rubs one out. Is this the kind of person I am? The kind of woman? You remind yourself you're just doing it for the money. And yet... the risk of being caught is a bit of a turn on.<<else>>At this point, you're used to using your body to make money. Having a stranger rub one out to your sexy, girly body doesn't bother you. In fact, it turns you on.<</if>> Your client doesn't last very long. "Fuck!" he shouts, blowing his load all over himself. <img src="Images/Home/whoreflashcum.gif" width=400 /> Once he finishes, he quickly rolls up his window and takes off. <<if $whorehet5 eq 0>>You pull your top over your tits, feeling both ashamed and kind of horny.<<else>>You pull your top over your tits, feeling naughty and super turned on.<</if>> [[Go home.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $money +=25>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $alreadywhored = 1>>

"Ready to roll, bro?" Todd asks, the moment you get close. He's already holding the woman's gym clothes in his hands. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $gymhet6count gte 4>>This time, you walk up to him with confidence and take the outfit, giving him a wink as you do. "Are you?" Todd goes a bit faint, no doubt remembering what happened after your last session. Then he regains his composure. "You telling me I don't need to hold back anymore, bro?" A flash a nerves runs through your body. Is he talking about your work out... or is he being clever? Is he flirting? "I'm ready for you to give it to me." For a moment, Todd flashes a hungry, almost angry smile. "That's all I needed to hear." ... what did I just agree to? <<else>>Just as you take the outfit, he narrows his eyes, confused. "Hold on, something's different." You wonder if Todd will notice your subtle make up, painted nails, or your budding breasts. In fact, you kind of hope he does. "I got it - you're looking healthier than ever, bro! These sessions are really making a difference." He's not exactly the most perceptive guy... but you suppose that's part of his charm. You can't help but bite your lip and give his well-muscled shoulder a little push. "Stop it!" you say, accidently switching to your girl voice. Todd doesn't notice, or doesn't comment. "I'm totally serious - it's like I'm seeing a whole new you." he says with a smile. "Now hit the lockers and meet me back here, pronto!" <</if>> As you turn around he gives your ass a nice slap to get you going. <<if $toy neq "nude">> You blush, realizing he probably felt your buttplug.<</if>> [[Go get changed before you get even more aroused!->Session with Todd Het6 2]]

After counting the money, you walk around your client's car and step into the passager seat. He revs the engine to life and drives you to a nearby alleyway. "Go on then, pretty lady," he says, rubbing your arm. "Earn your money." You don't need to be told twice. Leaning over him, you quickly undo his pants and let his fat cock spring out. It's much bigger than it looked from outside the car. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand1.gif" width=400 /> You can't help but lick your lip after being greeted by such a girthy cock, made hard just for you. Thankfully, your client can't see how erect your own dick is, peaking out of your skirt. Then you get to work making your client happy with your hands. You love the feeling of how warm and heavy his cock is, and make sure to really put in the effort to give him a good time. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand2.gif" width=400 /> "Mmmm, fuck..." your client says, his hands behind his head. "Tell me how much you love my cock." You give him what he wants. "I love your cock so much - it's so big, I could stroke it all day." Hearing those lewd words come out of your mouth sends a shiver down your spine. You feel your own dick start to drip precum. <img src="Images/Home/whoreprecum.webp" width=250 /> Then he curses, and you sense his orgasm is near. You grab his cock with both hands and stroke him to completion. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand3.gif" width=400 /> Once he finishes, he gives you a towel and you clean him up with care. Then he drives you back to your apartment. The drive back is a short, quiet affair. You just remind yourself over and over that this is worth it for the money. Your client drops you without another word. [[Go home.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $money +=60>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $alreadywhored = 1>>

You enter the men's locker room and find a quiet corner to change. First you pull on the sports bra.<<if $chest gte 4>> Now that your breasts are developed, you snugly fill out your bra.<</if>> Then you shimmy into the leggings. The stretchy fabric feels great against your legs, and everything feels nice and secure around your ass and groin. At a deep, almost subconscious level you find that wearing panties and leggings is just a natural thing for you to do, and you look forward to doing it often. <<if $toy neq "nude">>You just know that your buttplug is going to tease your prostate the entire workout, and you're looking forward to the feeling.<</if>> Before heading for the exit, you pass by a mirror and check out your ass. As you expected, it looks cute and girly. You give your cheeks a playful smack and watch them jiggle. <img src="Images/Gym/wearingleggings2.gif" width=400 /> Before heading out of the locker room, you make sure to take a long, lingering glance at the showers. As usual, they're full of jacked, naked guys with their dicks just hanging out for you to see. <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower3.jpg" width=400 /> Your breathing quickens, staring at all those meaty, juicy cocks. Not for the first time, you wonder what it would be like to taste a sweaty man-cock and swallow a load of cum. Shaking yourself out of the trance, you push down your small, embarassing erection and head out of the locker room. [[Better go find Todd->Shaved Session with Todd Het6 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "sports bra and leggings">> <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

After giving you a hearty slap on your rump to let you know who's in charge, Todd gets the workout started. Todd has you focus on your forearms today, saying your glutes are looking very improved - firm and round. He wants you to build up your strength with repetitive weighted action - apparently it's a critical exercise for new gym-goers. <<if $gymhet6count lte 2>>The machine is a small, weighted device about seven inches long. Todd shows you the motion to complete and then has you do two hundred reps. You quickly build up a sweat and can tell you're working out some critical muscles in your hands, wrists, and arms. However, a part of you can't feel like the move is... suggestive.<<else>>You grab the weighted action machine with glee, eager to show off to Todd how much you've improved. Dropping to your knees, you jerk the machine with vigor, keeping your mouth open and your tongue just barely hanging past your lips. You know what it looks like, but that's the point. <</if>> <img src="Images/Gym/gym3.gif" width=400 /> Todd watches you do the reps with appreciation, almost hunger in his eyes. Feeling like prey and loving his attention, you work ever harder to jerk the machine as quickly and smoothly as possible. At one point, a bit of saliva drips out of your mouth and Todd whispers, "Nice..." Meanwhile, Todd is keeping busy by doing his own exercises. His workout is suggestive in its own way, as he rolls his chiseled abs and along an exercise ball. He's basically humping it! You can't your eyes off his perfect form, and each time his groin presses against the ball, your asshole clenches in response. <img src="Images/Gym/gym2.gif" width=400 /> "Alright," Todd says, signaling you to follow him. "Time for your rub down." [[Knowing what he wants, walk behind him with an eager smile.->Shaved Session with Todd Het6 4]]

Once you're in a quiet corner of the gym, well hidden by unused machines, Todd asks where you're feeling sore. <<if $gymhet6count gte 4>>Feeling a bit daring today, you look him right in the eye and slap your ass. "Are you going to make me beg?" "I don't know what's gotten into you today..." Todd says, walking over and pushing you onto the ground with ease. He starts mauling your ass cheeks with a rough, eager grip. Soft moans escape your lips as his thumbs get close to your asshole. You can only hope he pushes one of his thick thumbs into your waiting boypussy. That's when you feel something new - something that couldn't possibly be a finger. <img src="Images/Gym/gymgrind3.gif" width=300 /> Your face against the ground, you can't check to make sure, but you're almost certain Todd is pressing his naked dick against your ass cheeks. With each push of his massive, girthy cock<<if $toy neq "nude">> your buttplug bumps against your prostate, pushing a new drop of precum out of your limp penis.<<else>> your boypussy clenches down, sending a rush of pleasure through your limbs.<</if>> After a few good minutes of dry humping, Todd freezes in place. You stop moving as well, and in the quiet that follows you can hear a group of girls walk by - just a few paces away from you! Chatting amongst themselves, it isn't long before they're gone. "Come on. We're finishing this." <<else>>You give your lip a small bite. "You... you know where, Todd." Your friend sits down on a bench, shrugging. "You're going to need to show me first, bro." Feeling a bit embarassed, you turn around and give Todd a nice view of your ass. After focusing all your work outs on it for the past several weeks, you know how round and juicy it looks. "Right here, Todd." "Show me." He says. His voice is unreadable - you can't tell if it's a command or not... but you almost hope it is. Blushing, you start bouncing your ass for your friend. You probably look like a desperate gym bunny to anyone who might see you, shaking your behind to the hottest guy at the gym - but it's not like that! You just love Todd's attention, and his firm, attentive hands. <img src="Images/Gym/wearingleggings4.gif" width=400 /> Okay, you think. Maybe it's exactly like that. It's isn't long before Todd gets a bit worked up himself, and grasps your firm ass cheeks for his amusement. Losing yourself to his touch, you feel your own body push against his hands - grinding against his crotch. He definitely has a hard on. <img src="Images/Gym/gymgrind1.gif" width=400 /> Feeling your friend's thick, girthy cock against your ass sends shivers down your spine. Before you know it, the two of you are grinding against each other, lost in the moment. Todd releases heavy, deep-throated grunts as he does. You can't help the girly sighs that escape your lips. <<if $toy neq "nude">> Each time his hard cock pushes against your ass, your buttplug bumps up against your prostate. Precum pools at the tip of your small penis.<</if>> I'm - I'm going to cum! Cursing, you jump up and make for the locker room, leaving Todd in the dust. "Gotta change!" you say without turning around. <</if>> <<if ($gymhet6count gte 4)>>[[You follow Todd, your hand in his->Shaved Session with Todd Het6 5 Todd]]<<else>> [[Except instead of changing, you head straight to the washroom->Shaved Session with Todd Het6 5]] <</if>>

It's the doctor who examined you a few days ago. He sounds even older, over the phone. <img src="Images/Body/doctor1.jpg" width=300 /> \ "I have your results." You jump out of bed, startled. "Oh! That was fast..." Silence. "What are the results? Do you know what's happening to me?" The doctor mutters something in German. "Yes... and no. It's most peculiar! Come to my office right away." Click. The line goes dead. Feeling all kinds of alarmed, you call <<if $newbreasts eq "Katie">>Katie<<elseif $newbreasts eq "Lexi">>Lexi<<else>>Susan<</if>>. Thankfully, she agrees to meet you at the hospital. After getting dressed in a hurry, you rush out the door. [[To the hospital! ->Doctor Visit 2]] <<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 0>><<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">> <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 1>><</if>> <<if $bra eq "nude">><<set $bra = "cute white bra">><</if>> <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 0>><<if $underwearinventory.includes("susan's black panties")>> <<set $underwear = "susan's black panties">> <<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("blue cotton panties")>> <<set $underwear = "blue cotton panties">> <<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("pink cotton panties")>> <<set $underwear = "pink cotton panties">> <<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("sexy black thong")>> <<set $underwear = "sexy black thong">> <<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("sexy red thong")>> <<set $underwear = "sexy red thong">> <<elseif $underwearinventory.includes("sexy white thong")>> <<set $underwear = "sexy white thong">><</if>> <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 1>><</if>>

Jumping into an empty stall, you lock the door and pull down your leggings and $underwear. Already dribbling precum, you start jerking off like your life depended on it. Your mind is full of the memory of Todd's large, masculine cock pressed between your ass cheeks. Nothing in your life prepared you for the feeling of a penis so close to your asshole... it was like, you were made for that feeling. <<if $toy neq "nude">>"Fuuuuuck!" you moan lewdly, as you start toying with your buttplug. <img src="Images/Gym/gymbuttplug.gif" width=400 /> <</if>> You feel the fiery pleasure reach a rapid peak deep inside of you. The next moment, a huge load of cum squirts out of your girly penis. <img src="Images/Gym/gymcum1.gif" width=400 /> <<if $gymhet6count lte 2>> Still dazed and horny, you find yourself slurping up your cum, lost in its musky scent and perfect, salty flavor. You don't stop until your hand is completely clean. Then you wipe your flaccid girl cock with your forefinger and suck on it for a long time, trying to get as much semen as you can down your throat. <img src="Images/Gym/gymswallow1.gif" width=400 /> <<if $gymhet6count eq 2>>Just as you're gobbling up the last of your own seed, you spot a shadow in the toilet stall. Glancing at the stall's corner, you see a person - spying on you! <img src="Images/Gym/gymspy.jpg" width=400 /> "Hey!" you shout at the voyeur. He jumps back, spooked, and runs from the bathroom. You sit on the toilet seat pale faced and frightened, until you're sure the pervert is long gone. I can't believe someone saw me eat my own cum... you think, as you quickly get dressed. It's such an intimate act - no one at the gym should have seen it! Well... maybe Todd seeing it wouldn't be too bad. In fact, the more you think about it, the more the voyeur looked familiar... <<else>> Afterwards, feeling a bit sheepish, you quickly change and get out of the gym before Todd sees you. It's only a matter of time... you can't help but admit to yourself, as you walk away from the gym. I can't control myself around Todd and his perfect dick. I might be able to hold off a little longer, but it's only a matter of time. I'm going to get my hands on his cock... You shiver, worried over how certain you are. I hope he accepts me for what I'm becoming... and what I want...<</if>> <<else>>Feeling horny and thirsty for cum, you nearly start licking up your semen when you realize the voyeur might be back. Slowly, carefully, you shift your vision to the bottom of your stall, right at the edge. And you spot a man's shoes. In fact, not just any shoes - Todd's shoes! For a moment, you're frozen in place. Todd is the voyeur! He's the one who watched you eat your cum - in fact, he's watching you right now. You're shocked, but a little turned on by the revelation. In fact... this might be all the proof you need that Todd is just as into you as you are into him. Taking a deep breath, you lick just a small glob of cum from your finger. "Mmmmm..." you moan, as the sticky, salty liquid coats your tongue. Nothing in the world tastes better. From behind the door, you hear the distinctive sound of a man slapping his heavy meat sausage. You nearly glance over and meet Todd's eye before thinking better of it. In fact, the thought of Todd jerking off to you eating your cum sends a shockwave of new arousal through your limbs. Your girly cock perks up. It's time. It's time to show him what he's doing to you. "Mmm..." you whisper, sucking on your cum-soaked fingers with one hand, while you start jerking off your small, feminine penis with the other. "Ahhhh... that's so good..." Todd's masturbating becomes even more frantic. You match his pace. "yessss - yes - yes - yes!" you cry out, your second climax nearing. "Yes - give me your cum! Feed me your seed, Todd! I want your cock! I want - I want - I want!!!" Pleasure floods your body. <img src="Images/Gym/gymcum2.gif" width=400 /> In that moment of bliss, just a bit more cum sprays from your small, girly dick, you open your eyes and meet Todd's gaze. And you can tell he's cumming too. And this time, he's not running. Keeping your stare fixed on his, you scoop the cum from your second climax into your mouth and start to play with it, giving him a nice show of how much you love hot semen dribbling down your lips. <img src="Images/Gym/gymswallow2.gif" width=400 /> Todd watches for a little longer, then slips away from the washroom. You're mine, now. you think, swallowing your second load. <</if>> [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $gymhet6count += 1>>

Nervous and aroused, you enter the men's locker room with Todd. It's entirely empty. There's a sharp click as Todd locks the door behind you. Too nervous to act, you stand perfectly still, facing away from him. His palm against your back sends a shiver down your spine. "I'm not like, super smart or anything. But I'm not blind." he says, caressing your lower back. "I thought you'd never wear the new outfit... but when you did... I thought, maybe..." His large hands grip your hips, and slowly massage them. You feel yourself melting in his powerful, protective grasp. "Wait... this was your plan? All along?" "Not a plan. Not a scheme." Still standing behind you, his lips touch your neck. You moan. <img src="Images/Gym/gymkiss1.gif" width=500 /> "Just a hope." One of his hands slips past your waist band. You find yourself fully hard when his fingers easily wrap around your cock. "I didn't know you were..." "Gay?" He laughs, tugging at your dick. "Only if you count as a guy." As if to prove his point, his other hand lifts up your sports bra and starts to play with one your nipples. <img src="Images/Gym/gymnipple.gif" width=300 /> Sighing at his touch against your large, feminine nipples, you lean against his muscled chest. Then he takes your shoulders and turns you around, so you're forced to look at him. He's completely naked. His substantial cock is hard for you. Perfect. "Whatever happens next - that's up to you." [[Show Todd your affection->Shaved Session with Todd Het6 6 Todd]]

Reaching down, you slide your fingers against his perfect cock. It feels so much larger, so much thicker, so much harder than yours could ever be. Your small penis twitches with excitement as you give Todd's dick a nice squeeze. This is a man's penis. I never had one, because I'm not a man. "Go on," Todd says, "Stroke it." Nothing could give you more pleasure. Dropping to your knees, you start stroking your best friend's cock, loving the feel and weight of it. You're not sure if you're doing well - you've only jerked off your own dick before now, and Todd's cock is so big, it feels like a different beast entirely. <img src="Images/Gym/gymhandjob1.gif" width=400 /> But you can tell that Todd appreciates your effort, even if you have a lot to learn when it comes to stroking real man cock. Soon he pulls you onto a bench and grips your dick in one of his hands. Then you're giving each other handjobs. Each stroke of Todd's palm against the head of your cock makes you moan with lust. <img src="Images/Gym/sharedhandjob.gif" width=400 /> "Okay," Todd whispers, his breathing rapid. "You're gonna make me cum. I want it all in your hand. Get it on your hand... okay?" You know what he wants - and you want it too. You want it badly. Dropping back to your knees, your give his meaty cock fast, heavy strokes until Todd shivers once, and then his balls press against his groin. The next moment, a hot jet of semen spills out of the head of his penis. <img src="Images/Gym/gymhandjobcum1.gif" width=400 /> The moment he's done, you raise your hand to your lips and let all of your best friend's delicious seed spill into your open mouth. "Mmmmm... so good..." you say, swallowing it with glee. As you do, Todd strokes your hair with affection. "Good girl," he says, "You're such a good girl." [[Time to clean up->Shaved Session with Todd Het 6 7 Todd]]

Afterwards, you and Todd decide a shower wouldn't be a bad idea. Of course, you shower together like any two best friends would. It isn't long before you're pressed against him, your lips locked onto his. <img src="Images/Gym/gymkiss2.gif" width=400 /> There's just something natural about making out with Todd. Beyond the fact that he's tall, jacked, and has a pretty massive dong, there's something special to him. You feel so safe, his naked body pressed against your smooth, feminine skin. All too soon the shower is done, and you and Todd get dressed and ready to part ways. At the exit to the gym, you ask, "So what does this mean?" Todd shrugs. "This is definitely new territory. Let's not put any labels on it. I just want to keep seeing you." You feel yourself blushing. "That's all I want. For now, at least." He gives you his most charming, goofy smile, and then he heads home. You decide it's time you got home yourself. Your Heterosexuality level has decreased! Your Homosexuality level has increased! You are officially bisexual, meaning you have come to terms with your intense attraction to men, which stands in perfect balance to your attraction to women. You can now explore this new sexuality with Todd and others! [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $hetero = 5>> <<set $homo = 5>>

"Bad news, bro" Todd says, the moment you get close. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=400 /> "I've got to cover for another personal trainer - working with a high priority client. You don't mind working out on your own, do you?" You can't help but frown - you were looking forward to another touchy, sweaty workout with your best friend. Then again, you're getting these sessions for free - you can't really complain. "No problem, Todd. See you next time." But once he heads off, you can't motivate yourself to even change into your gym outfit. Without Todd, what's the point? [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

When you get to the gym, you find Todd waiting for you outside. Outside, and wearing a costume. <img src="Images/Gym/storm1.jpg" width=400 /> "Dude!" you say, running over. "You look sick!" Todd always puts his all into a home-made costume for every cosplay event that happens near campus. Usually the results are mediocre at best - he's many things, but Todd is no artist. But this time, it's clear he put a ton of effort into making his Storm costume perfect. It looks nearly professional! "Thanks, bro." He grins, not a bit phased by the fact that he's the only person dressed in a costume near the gym. A few passer-bys are giving him odd looks. "Where's yours?" Wait... what? "What do you mean?" "Bro!" Todd gives your shoulder a small push - enough to make you nearly trip over your feet. "The cosplay bash is tonight!! Tell me you didn't forget!" Oh... fuck "Give me one hour - one hour, I swear!" you say, already running towards the nearest costume store. "I'll be back here with a sweet costume, and then we'll go!" "Should I come with you?" Todd shouts back, but you're already past the gym parking lot and turning a corner onto the next street. [[Time to find a costume with all due speed!->Second Date with Todd 2]]

Coughing and heaving for breath, you arrive at the only costume store near your campus. The prices are pretty crazy, here, but it's not like you have a choice. <img src="Images/Gym/costumestore.jpg" width=400 /> Coming to a staggering halt at the front desk, you sputter out, "I need a Pepperoth costume - do you have one available?" The one staff in the store gives you a long look. He's a middle-aged man, rocking thick glasses and a rugged goatee. You can't help but think that he's kind of sexy, in an older man kind of way. <img src="Images/Gym/costumeclerk.jpg" width=200 /> "Ah, for the cosplay bash tonight?" He smirks. "A little last minute, aren't you?" You place your hands against your hips. "Come on, do you have one in stock?" He sighs, annoyed, and checks his computer. "Pepperoth... Pepperoth... I'm sorry, we're fresh out of Pepperoth." "Shit..." This is totally my fault! If I wasn't so wrapped up in keeping my dad alive, I would have snagged a costume weeks ago. Just as you turn to leave, the clerk calls you back. "Hey! I... uh..." He glances around to make sure no one else is in the store. "I might have another Frantic Fantasy costume available." he gives your hips a measuring stare. "I think it's just your size." You swallow. Something about the way he said that made you feel nervous and excited. "Umm... what kind of costume?" [[He pulls it out from behind his desk.->Second Date with Todd 3]]

Your heart begins to race, the moment you recognize it. "That's a Sifa Clockheart costume..." <img src="Images/Gym/sifa1.jpg" width=500 /> The clerk's eyes flash at the name. "Ah, a fellow fan of Frantic Fantasy Seven! This is the last costume I have in stock from the game. In fact, I was saving it for... nevermind." "But that's a girl's costume." You're not sure why that matters - you wear girl costumes at work all the time! You suppose it's because that's for work. This is different. What will Todd think if you show up like this? Well... maybe he'd like it... you think with excitement. <<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 1>>The clerk looks at the clothes you're wearing. "I didn't think that would matter to a slu- er... uh, to a someone like you. Won't you try it on?"<<else>>The clerk just smiles. "All kinds of boys like you wear girly costumes for cosplay - it's the thing to do! Won't you try it on?"<</if>> "Well... it couldn't hurt to try it on..." [[Grab the costume and head to the dressing room.->Second Date with Todd 4]]

Sighing, you shut the dressing room door and strip down to your girly underwear. The more you look at the costume components, the more excited you are to try it on. Sifa Clockheart is a pretty big badass in Frantic Fantasy Seven. Unlike the rest of the heroes, she beats up the forces of evil with nothing but her fists. And even better, she does it in nothing more than a short skirt, a tank top, and pugilist's gloves. She's the secret crush of thousands of fans like Todd for a reason. You just hope you can live up to her image. Getting into the zone, you get the costume on quickly enough - putting on women's clothing is second nature to you, now. Standing in the mirror, you mutter three simple words. "Fuck, I'm hot." <img src="Images/Gym/sifa2.jpg" width=300 /> You. Bring. That. Costume. To. Life. Posing in the dressing room mirror, you can't help but feel like this was an act of fate. You make a much better Sifa than a Pepperoth! Feeling sexy and confident, you swing open the dressing room door. The clerk is there waiting for you, and you can tell by the way that his eyes widen that he's a bit shocked - and impressed - by the brand new you. "You're... you're perfect! You are Sifa!" You can't help but blush and give him a flirty pose. "You think so?" "I know so!" He checks the price tag hanging from your skirt. "Now, that'll be five hundred dollars." Your heart sinks. That's a lot of cash to spend on a costume! <<if $money lte 499>>In fact, you don't have enough money to buy it!<</if>> "If that's a little steep," he says, reading your mind. "We have a promotion to cut the price in half - just for pretty girls like you." You don't like the way he's leering at you now, but you feel the need to ask, "Promotion?" He grins. "it's simple! I take a few photos for our website, and you get the costume for half the price." Well... a few cute photos isn't too bad. [[Take the promotion->Second Date with Todd 4 photo]] <<if $money gte 500>>[[Pay full price->Second Date with Todd 5]]<</if>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "Sifa Clockheart costume">> <<set $sifacost = 500>>

Once you agree, the clerk leads you to a backroom where he has a professional camera and lighting aleady set up. A bead of sweat runs down your back as you hear him lock the door behind you. "There, now we'll have privacy." "Right... so, what do I need to do?" He gestures at the stage. "Just get on up there, look pretty, and follow my direction." Swallowing, you hop on the stage and stand awkwardly in front of the camera. Thankfully, the clerk turns out to be a seasoned and respectful photographer, and guides you through a series of fun and flirty poses. <img src="Images/Gym/sifa3.png" width=300 /> Before you know it, the photo session is complete. "That was wonderful!" the clerk says, once the last photo is taken. "A fine addition to our website!" "And I get the costume for half off?" you ask, trying to hurry him up. Todd is probably wondering what's taking so long. "Yeah... unless you want it for free." You freeze at the word. Something in the way he said it, and in the way he's looking at you now, gives you a hint as to what he wants. "...Free?" He nods. "Just a few more photos. But these ones will be for my personal collection." For some reason, his voice is sending warmth down to your groin. You cross your legs to hide your small erection. "Umm..." [[Do the lewd photo shoot->Second Date with Todd 4 lewd photo]] <<if $money gte 250>>[[Take the costume for half price->Second Date with Todd 5]]<</if>> <<set $sifacost = 250>>

<<if ($sifaslut eq 0) and ($sifacost eq 500)>>After a moment's consideration, you decline the clerk's offer. You've got to meet with Todd and get to the cosplay bash - and besides, the guy is kind of a creep. <<set $money -= 500>> <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> After handing over a significant amount of cash, you've paid for your costume and are ready to meet up with Todd! <<elseif ($sifaslut eq 0) and ($sifacost eq 250)>>After a moment's hesitation, you opt out of taking any more photos with the clerk. You can tell things would get way too heated if you showed him any more skin. "Shame," he says, unlocking the backroom and following back to the front desk. "You would have been a fine addition to my collection." "Yeah... I'll pass on that." <<set $money -= 250>> <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> Luckily, the clerk doesn't reneg on the deal. After paying only half price for the costume, you're ready to meet up with Todd! <<elseif $sifaslut eq 0>>After a moment's hesitation, you shake your head with a grimace. "What kind of girl do you think I am?" He pulls his hand from his crotch, disappointed. "Umm... the kind that let's a stranger take pictures of her tits for his wank bank?" Well, he has a point there. Huffing, you stomp off of the stage and try to force the door free. It doesn't budge. The clerk gets right behind you - close enough to feel his bulge against your ass - and unlocks the door with his key. "Deal's a deal." He says, sighing. "The costume's free..." He gives you a piteous look. "Think I could get one last look at those perfect fem boy tits, for being a gentleman." He's certainly not a gentleman, but you're feeling a little generous, and a little turned on. After an exaggerated roll of your eyes, you pull back your top. <img src="Images/Gym/sifa7.jpg" width=300 /> The next moment, you've got your breasts hidden once more and you're sprinting out the door. It's time to meet up with Todd! <<else>>Despite how slutty it is, you can't help but give in to your gurgling stomach, looking at all that cum. Not daring to meet the clerk's eye, you start to scoop up the mixed semen and swallow it with greedy slurps. <img src="Images/Gym/gymswallow3.gif" width=300 /> "Fuck you're such a slut." the clerk says as he zips up his pants, clearly impressed. You just shrug as you rearrange your skirt and panties. "I'm super late. I really need to go." He unlocks the door, but puts his arm down as you mean to head out of the backroom. "Don't you want your cash, slut?" Oh - the money! The clerk counts out the twenty dollar bills one by one, forcing you to stand there, still smelling like semen and very much wanting to leave. Finally, the last bill hits your open palm. "Come by if you want your hole stretched, cumdump." I'm not a cumdump! Am I? <<set $money += 300>> Feeling ashamed and a little aroused by being treated like a whore, you stuff the cash down your bra and head out to find Todd<</if>> [[I wonder what he'll think when he sees me...->Second Date with Todd 6]]

Giving him a flirty smile, you stay on the stage. "Tell me what what you want to see." He starts by making you turn around and giving him a good view of bubble butt. The photos are a bit lewd, but nothing too wild. <img src="Images/Gym/sifa4.jpg" width=300 /> It's hard to see him behind the bright lights and the flash of his camera, but between shots, you get brief glimpses of the clerk and his crotch. He's definitely sporting a hefty erection. And it's taking all your willpower to keep your small penis hidden. The poses get more and more daring as the shoot continues. Soon you find yourself getting into it, and obeying his every command as he makes you tease more and more of your perky breasts. <img src="Images/Gym/sifa5.jpg" width=300 /> You know it's coming, but it still sends a shiver down your spine when he makes you flash your tits. You feel a bit ashamed as he takes picture after picture of your new breasts, but your growing sense of arousal keeps the shame at bay. <img src="Images/Gym/sifa6.jpg" width=300 /> At last, the photo shoot completes - you got your costume for free! The clerk approaches the stage, once he's done. Not bothering to hide his excitement any longer, he's got one hand tucking to his pants, fondling his crotch. "I don't normally do this... but... I'll pay." You take a step back, nervous. "I know a trap when I see one. There's nothing I love more than a Sifa with a secret." He hops onto the stage. "Let me fondle your cute little trap cock for fifteen seconds. I'll pay you three hundred dollars." Holy shit - is this guy serious? Letting a guy grab your dick for money is basically prostitution! You might be a horny little fem boy, but you're no whore... On the other hand... you could certainly use the cash. And there's something so fucking sexy about letting a strange man grope you for money. [[Reject his offer and go find Todd->Second Date with Todd 5]] [[Reluctantly accept his offer->Second Date with Todd 4 grope]] <<set $sifacost = 0>>

Redfaced with shame, you give your approval of the clerk's offer by slowly lowering two hands to your skirt, and raising the hem past your hips. "That's it... that's a good girl." He says, tracing your thighs with his hands, then pulling aside your panties. <img src="Images/Gym/clerkgrope1.gif" width=400 /> You shudder as he starts to circle the head of your cock with his thumb. "Don't feel bad." he whispers. "A guy becomes a trap because his one goal in life is to submit to real cock. Putting on girly clothes is just how you advertise your desires to the world." He squeezes your feminine penis. "See how hard you are?" he whispers. "That's all the proof I need. You're a slutty trap who loves cock. It's only a matter of time before you're selling your boypussy for pocket change." You wish you could refute him, but you feel all resistance fade away as he starts to kiss your neck while he fondles your small, painfully hard cocklet. And then he unzips his pants. "Hey!" you hiss, as his large cock flops out. "That wasn't part of the deal... that... uuuhh..." You can't help it - you're a slave to his touch. It only gets worse when he slams his hefty man-cock against your girly dick, and makes you stroke them both together. <img src="Images/Gym/clerkgrope2.gif" width=450 /> "I think..." you moan, as your feel your balls contract in preparation for an explosive orgasm. "I think it's been fifteen... seconds... ooohh...." "It's too late - I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Both of you get off at once. Your asshole seizes with pleasure and you nearly stumble as you lose yourself to a shameful orgasm. The dressing room fills with the smell of semen. Shivering, you feel the clerk's hot seed pour down your cock. <img src="Images/Gym/clerkgrope3.gif" width=400 /> [[Okay, now it's definitely time to go.->Second Date with Todd 5]] <<set $sifaslut = 1>>

Todd's still waiting for you outside the gym, his head buried in his phone. <img src="Images/Gym/storm1.jpg" width=400 /> Suddenly nervous about what he'll think about you showing up in a different costume, you come to a stop ten paces from him, shuffling your feet. "Hey," he says, giving you a friendly smile. "Nice outfit. Are you, uh... going to be at the event tonight?" Holy shit - he doesn't recognize me! "Umm... yes. With you, bro." "$playername?" Todd nearly drops his phone. "No way, bro! You look - you look - uhh..." He blushes and slaps his forehead. "Like - you're Sifa! You're actually Sifa!" Feeling your own cheeks redden, you tilt your head back and stare at the sky with a stupid grin. "Well I can go back and grab a Pepperoth costume if-" "No way! Noooooooo way! This is better. Like, much better." He glances at the time on his phone. <<if $sifaslut eq 1>>"But what took you so long? You were gone for over an hour." You think back to the strange man you let grope you, and how the feeling of his girthy cock against your own diminutive penis brought you to a quick, shameful orgasm. "Umm... traffic?" "On foot?" You don't have an answer to that, but Todd just shrugs. "Come on - we're gonna be late!"<<else>>"You were gone for a pretty long time, but we should still be able to get there right when it starts. Come on!"<</if>> [[To the Cauldron!->Second Date with Todd 7]] <<set $sifascore = 0>> <<set $time = "Evening">>

You and Todd arrive at the Cauldron. Since tonight's the cosplay bash, it's full of people dressed up as their favorite TV, anime, super hero, and video game characters. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplaybash1.jpg" width=450 /> Basically it's a total nerdfest, much to your and Todd's delight. "This. Is. Awesome!" Todd says, leading you through the first floor of the Cauldron. Spotting some waitresses you recognize, you wonder if you'll run into Katie. The crowd gets thick the closer to the bar you go, but Todd's built like a tank and gets through everyone with ease. When you start to lag behind, he slips a hand over your lower back and leads you to the bar. Such a gentleman, you can't help but think. It's while you're sipping on your first drink that a man in a tuxedo approaches you and Todd. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplayjudge.jpg" width=300 /> "Storm and Sifa - a classic, but a great one!" he says, with an exaggerated, almost musical voice. "You know it bro - have you ever seen a better Sifa cosplay?" The tuxedoed stranger winks at you. "Never in my life." To Todd, he adds "Are you two competing in the cosplay couple event? You'd be a force to be reckoned with! Only twenty bucks to enter." "Ummm, I don't think-" "-Hell yeah, bro! Nothing can stop Storm and Sifa! Sign us up!" <<if $sifaslut eq 1>>"Now, I'll have to dock a point because of your late arrival." Ah - you did spend a bit of time cleaning up all that cum you sprayed after frotting with a stranger. "No worries - I love a comeback story!" <</if>> And before you can stop him, Todd's paid twenty dollars and signed you up for the competition. "What the hell, Todd?" you hiss, the moment the man leaves. "I don't want to draw attention to myself." He blinks like you told him you were made of cheese. "But... why?" "Look at me!" You gesture at your black wig, your made-up face, your tight white tank top and short black skirt. "Exactly. You're beautiful." And to that, you have nothing to say. No one has called you beautiful before. You take a long swig of your drink to hide the stupid grin about to erupt on your face. "... fine. We'll play." Right then, the tuxedoed man hops onto the bar and shouts, "Ladies and gentlemen - the cosplay couple competition is officially on! Let's all head to the third floor and get started!!!" [[Off we go!->Second Date with Todd 8]] <<if $sifaslut eq 0>><<set $sifascore += 1>><</if>>

After arriving at the third floor, you and Todd are shepherded onto the stage with all the other contestants. You see you'll be facing some stiff competition - particularly from a Link and Zelda duo that looks basically professional. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplaybash2.jpg" width=300 /> "Look at those two." you whisper, eying them up and down as the audience fills in the rest of the Cauldron's third floor. "They've got this in the bag." "Sifa," Todd whispers back with a smirk. "You're a fucking babe. We've got this." And to show how serious is, he quietly pulls up your skirt and gives you a nice slap on the ass. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplayslap.gif" width=300 /> Thankfully you're both at the back of the stage, and no one sees. Even though his slap was hard, you can tell it came from a place of love. Only Todd gets to slap your big, sexy ass. Fuck, I'm getting hard. The tuxedoed judge announces that the first round is single poses - basically, each contestant needs to pose on their own in a way that reflects your character. Just as your erection quiets down, you're called to the front of the stage. Nervous as all hell, you strut forwards. Hmmm... what kind of pose should I do? [[Cute and girly->Second Date with Todd 9 cute]] [[Badass fighting girl->Second Date with Todd 9 fighting]]

You know how much the boys love when you get all cutesy for them. "Ladies and gentleman, it's Smidgar's most wanted... it's SIFA CLOCKHEART!!!" Pulling your arms behind your back, you give the audience a nice look at your pale skin and budding cleavage. There's a good deal of cheering from the crowd, so you give them a wink. <img src="Images/Gym/sifa8.jpg" width=400 /> "Aint she pretty?" the judge shouts to the audience. "A decent showing, but I expected a bit more fight from my Sifa - she is, after all, the best hand-to-hand fighter in the game." Todd jumps to the front of the stage just after you, and brings the house down with one cold, smoldering stare from beneath his wildly styled blonde wig. "Round two - trivia!" [[Here we go, trivia time!->Second Date with Todd 10]] <<set $sifascore += 1>>

Sifa Clockheart is many things, but she's first and foremost a fucking badass. The audience will want you to be true to character "Ladies and gentleman, it's Smidgar's most wanted... it's SIFA CLOCKHEART!!!" Raising one hand, you tighten one of your boxing gloves while casting a lonely look to your left. Ready for action, but with a hidden melancholy - this is what your character is all about. <img src="Images/Gym/sifa9.png" width=400 /> And the crowd goes wild! "Woah! Did half the audience just fall in love? I know I did! Look out, everyone, this Sifa's gunning for gold!" Just as the cheering for your pose quietens down, Todd jumps to the front of the stage just after you, and brings the house down with one cold, smoldering stare from beneath his wildly styled blonde wig. "Round two - trivia!" [[Here we go, trivia time!->Second Date with Todd 10]] <<set $sifascore += 2>>

The judge approaches each of the couples in turn, and asks them each two questions - one for each contestant. The questions don't seem particularly hard, but the judge has personalized them to match the character each person is dressed as. If you don't know who you're wearing, you're probably not going to get the answer right. "Storm!" the judge shouts when he gets to Todd. Todd gives the audience another smoldering pose, and the crowd roars in response. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplaybash3.jpg" width=300 /> "Storm, have I got a zinger for you! Tell me, what is your ultimate limit break? Is it -" "Omnicrash! It's omnicrash!" Todd shouts, not waiting for the potential answers. "Impatient... but correct!" The judge then turns to you. "Sifa, Sifa, Sifa. What are we going to do about you, Sifa?" Following Todd's lead, you give the audience another pose - this time, a cute little glimpse of your tongue. They go absolutely wild, with several guys jumping up and down at the display. Why are nerds so cute? <img src="Images/Gym/sifa10.jpg" width=300 /> "Tell me, Sifa. Where do you and Storm go on your secret date? Is it, the Cinnamon Saucer, the Saucy Saucer, the Secret Saucer, or the Silver Saucer?" Todd gives you a wide-eyed look, as if the answer should be obvious. Wait... we talked about this a few weeks ago! I should know this! [[The Cinnamon Saucer->Second Date with Todd 11 no]] [[The Saucy Saucer->Second Date with Todd 11 no]] [[The Secret Saucer->Second Date with Todd 11 no]] [[The Silver Saucer->Second Date with Todd 11 yes]]

"I'm sorry, Ms. Clockheart, but that's incorrect." the judge says, as the crowd lets out a unanimous awwww. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplayjudge.jpg" width=300 /> Todd's lips press against your ear, as he whispers. "No big deal, we're still killing this." Smiling, you lean your head against his muscled shoulder. "It's time for the second last round - the couple's dance!" Wait... what? you think, as music begins to play and Todd grabs your hands. Dancing? [[Dancing!->Second Date with Todd 12]] <<set $sifascore += 1>>

"Ms. Clockheart, you've got the brains and the brawns. Truly unstoppable!" the judge says, as the crowd cheers with glee. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplayjudge.jpg" width=300 /> Todd's lips press against your ear, as he whispers. "Didn't doubt you for a second, babe." Babe? Since when am I babe? But actually, babe sounds kind of nice. Smiling, you lean your head against Todd's muscled shoulder. "It's time for the second last round - the couple's dance!" Wait... what? you think, as music begins to play and Todd grabs your hands. Dancing? [[Dancing!->Second Date with Todd 12]] <<set $sifascore += 2>>

The music is a fast-paced electro swing ditty, and everyone on stage is dancing like a maniac. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplaydance.gif" width=400 /> You try to keep up with Todd, but you've always been a poor dancer. Hopefully you get some points just for trying. After maybe a minute of dancing like a fool, you notice that a good portion of the audience is focused on Link and Zelda - and no wonder. While the rest of the stage is full of wacky dancing, Link and Zelda are basically embracing! They're definitely earning points for being cute. Everyone loves a little bit of cosplay romance. You glance at Todd. Would he be into it if you got all close and personal? Is it worth the risk? [[Get close and cute->Second Date with Todd 13 close]] [[Keep it fast and fun->Second Date with Todd 13 fast]]

Summoning up your courage, you step close until you're right against Todd. He's quite a bit bigger and taller than you, so you're standing at about neck level, and your slim figure now wrapped around his arms. "What are you doing?" Todd whispers, as he stops dancing. "Just trust me," you say, putting your hands on his shoulders. "And hold me." What starts out as just dancing close together gets closer and closer as time goes on. Todd is staring at you with an ardent, endearing gaze, and you can't help but stare back. When did he become so handsome? Why didn't you ever notice before now? <img src="Images/Gym/sifa11.jpg" width=300 /> And then the song ends, and the crowd goes wild. "Sifa and Storm! A love for the ages! WHAT A MOMENT! SOMEONE GET ME A TISSUE!!!" the judge roars, his voice barely audible above the chants and screams of the audience. You untangle yourself from Todd's grasp, a bit embarassed, a bit pleased to see your gambit work. Now, if only the butterflies in your stomach would calm down. "Ladies and gentlemen, it's the final round. Now's the time to get bold and give us something extra." The judge gestures at all the contestants, as the music falls silent and the lights dim. "No more holding back. It's time for the final round - it's time for the couple pose!" The crowd leaps to their feet in excitement. The lights flash in a technicolor explosion. "Cool." says Todd, watching the light show. "Cool cool cool." [[The final round begins.->Second Date with Todd 14]] <<set $sifascore += 2>>

You and Todd keep dancing, and before long you forget about the competition and you're just having fun with your best friend. Judging by his eager smile, dancing with the likes of Sifa Clockheart is basically a dream come true Of course, you're not surprised when Link and Zelda get awarded the most points for the round. They make a cute couple and they know how to work the crowd. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplaybash4.jpg" width=400 /> "Ladies and gentlemen, it's the final round. Now's the time to get bold and give us something extra." The judge gestures all the contestants, as the music falls silent and the lights dim. "No more holding back. It's time for the final round - it's time for the couple pose!" The crowd leaps to their feet in excitement. The lights flash in a technicolor explosion. "Cool." says Todd, watching the light show. "Cool cool cool." [[The final round begins.->Second Date with Todd 14]]

Each couple goes up to take their picture, to the commentary of the judge and the cheers - or boos - of the audience. Link and Zelda get a standing ovation for a simple peck on the cheek. It seems the theme of romance is really doing things for the audience. "Alright, babe. What's the plan?" Todd asks, walking beside you as you approach the sole light at the front of the stage. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplaybash5.jpg" width=300 /> "We've really got to 'wow' them. We've got to do something they haven't seen before." Todd gives you butt an affectionate rub. "Whatever you do, I'm game." The time has come. [[A cool action pose!->Second Date with Todd 15 action]] [[A dreamy, romantic pose!->Second Date with Todd 15 dreamy]]

You go with a cool action pose - like you would see on the cover of a video game. Todd follows your lead, and the crowd gives a pretty good cheer in response. <img src="Images/Gym/sifa13.jpg" width=500 /> "Storm and Sifa, ladies and gentlemen, doing what they do best." the judge says, clapping as he does. "I wouldn't want to get into a fight with those two heroes!" And then it's over. The contestants take their seats at the foot of the stage, as the lights go dim and the crowd goes silent. "What a night, everyone. What a night! So many great contestants, but only one couple can leave with the thousand dollar prize." Wait... what? "One thousand dollars!?" you whisper to Todd. He just shrugs - clearly, he had no idea what he was signing up for. "And the winner is..." <<set $sifascore += 1>> <<if $sifascore gte 10>>[[You hold your breath, awaiting the answer.->Second Date with Todd 17 Win]]<</if>> \ <<if $sifascore lte 9>>[[You hold your breath, awaiting the answer.->Second Date with Todd 17 Lose]]<</if>> \

You spin around and grasp Todd by his shoulders. The next moment, he's holding you close in his grip, his lips hovering near yours. <img src="Images/Gym/sifa12.jpg" width=500 /> The crowd erupts in fierce cheering. The judge, too, seems very much into it. "Storm and Sifa, ladies and gentlemen! A love story for the ages!" Then a chant arises from the crowd. "KISS! KISS! KISS! KISS! KISS!" Todd's eyes go wide. Getting touchy at the gym is one thing, but a kiss is... different. It's intimate on a whole new level. Your heart is beating a mile a minute. It's clear Todd won't make a move on his own. Am I going to kiss my best friend in front of two hundred people? You feel blood rush to your girly penis. A part of you definitely wants to, but you worry this might mean things will never be the same with Todd. But maybe that's what you want. [[Kiss Todd->Second Date with Todd 16 kiss]] [[Show him your cheek->Second Date with Todd 16 cheek]]

"... STORM AND SIFA!!!" That's you! You won the cosplay bash!!! To the rapturous applause of the audience, you and Todd step back up to the front of stage - this time, to receive your prize. Todd gets a dinky little crown and a sealed envelope - likely containing a thousand dollars. You, on the other hand, get crowned with an absolutely stunning tiara. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplaycrown.gif" width=300 /> You can't help but let tears of joy run down your face, watching the lights flash like crazy while the crowd rises to their feet, cheering your name. Well, cheering Sifa's name... but close enough. [[Time to party!->Second Date with Todd 18]] <<set $sifawin = 1>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $ach4 = 1>>

"... LINK AND ZELDA!!!" Ah... shit. The rapturous applause of the audience, Link and Zelda step back up to the front of stage to receive their prize. Link gets a dinky little crown and a sealed envelope - likely containing a thousand dollars. Zelda, on the other hand, get crowned with an absolutely stunning tiara. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplaycrown.gif" width=300 /> You watch, feeling jealous as all hell, as Zelda prancing around the stage to the cheers and adoration of the crowd. You didn't even want to be in the competition a few hours ago, but now you wish you won. "Come on," says Todd, beside you. "Let's get out of here" [[Yep, party time is over->Second Date with Todd 18]] <<set $sifawin = 0>> <<set $time = "Night">>

Leaning in, you close the distance and press your lips against your best friend's. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplaykiss.gif" width=250 /> And in that moment, the world disappears. There is no judge, no crowd, no Cauldron. There's just his lips against yours. The warmth of his breath. The smell of his skin. Your body feels like its made of electricity. And then the crowd goes absolutely nuts. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplaycheer.gif" width=400 /> "DID WE JUST MAKE COSPLAY HISTORY!?!" the judge shouts above the crowd. "STORM AND SIFA - STAR-CROSSED LOVERS! WHAT IS GOING ON!? THEY'RE STILL GOING!" At last, you reluctantly pull your lips from Todd's. He's got a happy, dazed look. You simply smile like you've got the world all figured out, and he winks in response. And then it's over. The contestants take their seats at the foot of the stage, as the lights go dim and the crowd goes silent. "What a night, everyone. What a night! So many great contestants, but only one couple can leave with the thousand dollar prize." Wait... what? "One thousand dollars!?" you whisper to Todd. He just shrugs - clearly, he had no idea what he was signing up for. "And the winner is..." <<set $sifascore += 4>> <<if $sifascore gte 10>>[[You hold your breath, awaiting the answer.->Second Date with Todd 17 Win]]<</if>> \ <<if $sifascore lte 9>>[[You hold your breath, awaiting the answer.->Second Date with Todd 17 Lose]]<</if>> \ <<set $sifakiss = 1>>

Playing it safe, you show him your cheek. Todd gives you a goofy grin before leaning in and pressing his lips against it. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplaycheek.gif" width=250 /> "Awww - now isn't that cute?" the judge says, clapping as he does. "Storm and Sifa - childhood friends - and maybe more than that!" And then it's over. The contestants take their seats at the foot of the stage, as the lights go dim and the crowd goes silent. "What a night, everyone. What a night! So many great contestants, but only one couple can leave with the thousand dollar prize." Wait... what? "One thousand dollars!?" you whisper to Todd. He just shrugs - clearly, he had no idea what he was signing up for. "And the winner is..." <<set $sifascore += 2>> <<if $sifascore gte 10>>[[You hold your breath, awaiting the answer.->Second Date with Todd 17 Win]]<</if>> \ <<if $sifascore lte 9>>[[You hold your breath, awaiting the answer.->Second Date with Todd 17 Lose]]<</if>> \

<<if $sifawin eq 1>>After a long night of partying like fools at the Cauldron, you and Todd head outside and walk down the street together. His arm is wrapped around your shoulder, but don't think anything of it. It just feels nice. Really, his arm should always be wrapped around your shoulder!<<else>>While the party rages on in the Cauldron, you and Todd head outside and walk down the street together. His arm is wrapped around your shoulder, but don't think anything of it. It just feels nice. Really, his arm should always be wrapped around your shoulder.<</if>> <img src="Images/Gym/cosplaybash6.jpg" width=400 /> "I had fun tonight." Todd says, after a long silence. <<if $sifawin eq 1>>"Yeah... me too."<<else>>"Even though we lost?"<</if>> <<if $sifawin eq 1>>"I always have a good time with you. If you were a girl, I'd..."<<else>>"I don't care. I always have a good time with you. If you were a girl, I'd..."<</if>> Silence follows. You feel a bit sad, suddenly. <<if $sifakiss eq 0>>"Hey," Todd says, stopping. "Can I kiss you?" You stare at him, stunned. And yet before you can think much about it, you feel yourself nodding.<<else>>"Hey," Todd says, stopping. "About that kiss..." "Oh! That." you say, blushing. "I mean, we were in a competition, and-"<</if>> The next moment, Todd's lips are against yours. <img src="Images/Gym/cosplaykiss2.gif" width=300 /> It's a long, sweet kiss. Maybe better than you've ever had with Susan. You feel yourself melting in his embrace, and find yourself getting more and more into it. Pushing close, you feel his large erection pressing against your legs. Your own small cock is hard and has slipped past your short skirt, and rubs against his pants. Eventually, Todd pulls back. <<if $sifawin eq 1>>"This is for you, by the way." He hands you an envelope. You know what's inside. "Todd, I don't need-" <<set $money += 1000>> "Shh. Just take it." Todd smiles. "Goodnight, babe."<<else>>He smiles. "Goodnight, babe."<</if>> And just like that, he leaves you. ... I... I might be falling in love with my best friend. You think, watching him go. ... fuck. <<if $sifakiss eq 1>>Todd gained 1 love point! <<set $toddlove += 1>> \ <</if>> [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $todddate = 3>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>

When you arrive at the doctor's office, <<if $newbreasts eq "Katie">>Katie<<elseif $newbreasts eq "Lexi">>Lexi<<else>>Susan<</if>> is already there. <<if $newbreasts eq "Katie">><img src="Images/Cauldron/katie9.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $newbreasts eq "Lexi">><img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi13.jpg" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Susan/susan15.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> <<if $newbreasts eq "Katie">>"Took you long enough, hot shot." Katie says, giving you a tired look. You forgot how much she hates mornings.<<elseif $newbreasts eq "Lexi">>"Finally - let's figure out what's going on here." Lexi says, gesturing for you to sit beside her.<<else>>"Come sit beside me, babe." Susan says, the moment you arrive.<</if>> The doctor has a tablet in his hands, and flips it over to you the next moment. "Here. Your results." You blink, looking at the graph. <img src="Images/Body/hormones.jpg" width=500 /> "I'm majoring in Gender Studies, not... science." The doctor sighs. "That right there is the hormonal trajectory of a trans woman in her first year of hormone replacement therapy." He flicks the tablet. Another graph pops it. It's nearly identical. "And that... is the results we gained from your bloodwork." <<if $newbreasts eq "Katie">>"Holy shit." Katie mutters.<<elseif $newbreasts eq "Lexi">>"That's... that's impossible." Lexi murmurs.<<else>>"No way..." Susan whispers.<</if>> "But they're the same!" "Yes..." The doctor scratches at his stubble. "As I said over the phone - most peculiar. Especially because your heightened estrogen levels are not externally sourced." "What?" "We found no trace of any kind of chemical agent altering your body. Your body is... doing this to itself." [[You're not sure how to react to that.->Doctor Visit 3]]

The doctor pushes the tablet to yet another picture. This one shows the slow shift of a masculine body to one obviously more feminine. <img src="Images/Body/hormones2.jpg" width=500 /> "Not only that, your hormonal feminization is quite accelerated. Already the shape of your hips and the size of your breasts is that of a trans woman on her twelfth to eighteenth month of hormone replacement therapy. Remarkable, really."<<if $newbreasts eq "Lexi">> "'Remarkable?' It's fucking miraculous." says Lexi, beside you.<</if>> You swallow hard. Your throat feels tight and suddenly it seems like it's hard to breathe. <<if $newbreasts eq "Katie">>Katie lays a hand on your shoulder, sensing your stress.<<elseif $newbreasts eq "Lexi">>Lexi raises her hand, as if she were in a classroom.<<else>>Susan takes your hand in hers.<</if>> <<if $newbreasts eq "Katie">>"Hey, doc. Million dollar question - Why is this happening?"<<elseif $newbreasts eq "Lexi">>"Excuse me, doctor. I've been on E for eight years. I've done my homework. This is... well, this is impossible, right?"<<else>>"But how is this happening? Have you seen this before?"<</if>> The doctor takes back his tablet, then takes his time in responding. "I've read of one case just like this. A spontaneous reorientation of gender. The testicles suddenly shut down nearly all normal hormonal production. The pituitary gland began to pump out estrogen at a remarkably high rate, as if initiating female puberty." "The medical community is undecided on the cause. Some suggested the body was reacting to an innate but subconscious gender dysphoria - realigning itself to the brain's true identity. Others thought it was a kind of hormonal imbalance caused by mental or physical stress." He meets your eye. "Have you experienced any strange life events, of late? Have you been experiencing new stressors? Even a new, feminine experience might be the trigger behind this." You take a while considering the question. There are quite a few possible answers, but the first thing the doctor said is still playing over and over in your mind. An innate gender dysphoria. Did I always secretly want to be a girl? The doctor shrugs at your silence. "No matter! The cure is quite simple. We will have you back to normal in a matter of weeks." [[Wait... what?->Doctor Visit 4]]

The doctor pulls out two bottles of pills from his lab coat. <img src="Images/Body/pills1.jpg" width=200 /> "I will prescribe you a cocktail of masculinity - together with anti-estrogen pills to restrict your natural feminization." He seems quite pleased with himself. "Essentially - hormone replacement therapy, except this time to bring you from trans to cis, instead of the other way around. You just need to sign..." The doctor rambles on for a while longer, but you're not paying attention. You rub at your chin - smooth, even though you haven't shaved in a week - then let a delicate finger trace your hips - flared, like a girl midway through puberty. All these changes... they can be reversed. "What if..." you ask, interupting the doctor. "What if I refused?" "Refused?!" The doctor seems surprised. "Well... your feminization would only continue. The rate might even further accelerate. I must warn you, as your physician, that such unregulated growth in estrogen could cause dramatic swings in your mood, behavior, sense of self - not to mention your social and sexual preferences." He pauses, studying the perfect make-up that graces your face. "Refuse now, and you might lose your chance to turn back." <<if $newbreasts eq "Katie">>Katie looks nervous. "I know what's going on is probably scaring you, but... do you really want to go back?" "You just want to keep playing your waitress games." "I mean, yeah, that's part of it." She blushes, just a touch. "But you're also, like, my only real friend, hot shot. I don't want to lose you."<<elseif $newbreasts eq "Lexi">>Lexi looks at you, her gaze intense. "You're not seriously thinking about forcing yourself to be cis, are you?" "Well, it's hardly 'forcing' it - it's just going back to normal." "Normal?" For a moment, she looks genuinely hurt, and you regret your choice of words. "Fuck normal. You're a woman, okay? Nothing wrong with that. I know it. Your body knows it. Don't toss away this medical miracle just because you're afraid."<<else>>Susan squeezes your hand. "Whatever you choose, I'm here for you."<</if>> Sighing, you stare deeply into your reflection in the window. <img src="Images/Body/reflection.jpg" width=400 /> Any trans girl would kill to have whatever the fuck is wrong with my hormones. So if I don't stop this, I guess that means I'm more than just a fem boy. So am I a guy in a really strange circumstance, or am I a girl who got weirdly lucky? guy... or girl? [[Take the pills and return to masculinity->Doctor Visit 5 pills]] [[Refuse the pills and embrace your femininity->Doctor Visit 5 girl]] <<set $time = "Evening">>

"Give me the pills." You're not a girl, you're just sick. Your hormones are fucked. No wonder you've been getting so distracted by panties and make up and boys... your hormones are going off like a teenage girl's! And if a sickness has a cure, you'd better take it. The doctor seems to approve. "Take one every morning. You'll notice your return to normalcy quite quickly, I believe." <img src="Images/Body/pills1.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $newbreasts eq "Katie">>Katie gets up from her seat. "So that's it, then. Goodbye waitressing." Her face is calm, but you can see a bit of disappointment in her eyes. "Yeah, goodbye waitressing." She nearly leaves, but pauses at the door. "I'll miss it." she admits. "I'll miss you too, Katie". And then she's gone. After going over the specifics of your prescription with your doctor, you leave as well.<<elseif $newbreasts eq "Lexi">>Lexi gets up from her seat. "I can't believe it... I just can't believe what you're throwing away." She's clearly fighting back tears. "I'm sorry, Lexi, but this is what I need to do." She nearly leaves, but pauses at the door. "I... I don't think we should hang out anymore." "Wait - Lexi!" But she's already gone. After going over the specifics of your prescription with your doctor, you leave as well.<<else>>"So I'm getting my boyfriend back?" Susan asks. She seems almost happy, but not quite. "Yeah. The body hair's gonna be back in full force." "Oh come on, I love a shaved chest." You wink. "I'll see what I can do." After going over the specifics of your prescription with your doctor, you leave, parting ways with Susan at the hospital's front door.<</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $boymode = 1>> <<set $doctor = 2>> <<set $hasfemname = 0>>

"I... I don't want the pills. This is who I am." The doctor eyes you with curiosity. "Interesting. Very interesting. I must wonder which caused the other - a hormonal shift impacting your sense of self, or your sense of self somehow manipulating your hormone production? Perhaps one day, we'll know for certain." <<if $newbreasts eq "Katie">>"Woah," says Katie. "So are you like, trans now?"<<elseif $newbreasts eq "Lexi">>"This. Is. Amazing!" says Lexi. "I'm so proud of you! So, can you just admit you're trans, now?" <<else>>Susan claps her hands over her mouth. "So you've been a trans woman this whole time?" <</if>> "No!" you say, still processing your decision. "I don't know. I'm just not a guy, anymore. I mean, that's obvious enough. Maybe I'll be a girl someday - or maybe just something in between. I'm just..." You shrug. "I'm just letting nature run its course." Just then, there's a knock on the door. Before anyone can open it, a nurse marches into the room. She radiates confidence and command - not to mention beauty, too. <img src="Images/Hospital/nurse1.jpg" width=300 /> "Doctor Schnitz?" the nurse says, tapping her pager. "You paged?" "Yes, yes, punctual as always, nurse Ashley." The doctor gestures to you. "This is the patient I was telling you about. You'll handle the sampling today." "It would be a pleasure!" Ashley says, giving you a wide, radiant stare. You can't help but blush. "Follow me - this'll only take a few minutes. Routine sampling." <<if $newbreasts eq "Katie">>"Alright, this was fun, but I'm out of here." Katie says. "See you at the Cauldron, hot shot." After a quick hug, she takes off. You follow after nurse Ashley, curious as to what kind of sample she needs from you. <<elseif $newbreasts eq "Lexi">>"Alright, I'll leave you to it." Lexi says. "Come find me at the Cauldron, some night. We need to celebrate." You two share a quick hug. This time, Lexi's cock is a bit more than flaccid - she's rocking a semi-erection. You gasp as it brushes against your much smaller penis, but before you can say anything she's already leaving the room. A bit flushed, you follow after nurse Ashley, curious as to what kind of sample she needs from you.<<else>>Susan lets out a cute little yawn. "Guess that's my cue to head home. A girl needs her beauty sleep." "See you, babe. Thanks for coming." "Anytime." She leans close for a hug, then whispers in your ear. "She's cute, by the way. Good thing our relationship's open." Too surprised to respond, you watch as Susan gives you a playful wink, and then leaves. Afterwards, you follow nurse Ashley, curious as to what kind of sample she needs from you.<</if>> [[To the lab!->Doctor Visit 6]] <<set $doctor = 2>>

Upon waking up, you feel different. Heavier. Sturdier. Strong and in charge of your destiny. <img src="Images/Body/manly1.jpg" width=300 /> The first thing you notice is that your breasts have definitely shrunk. You won't need a bra to go outside, now. <<if $toy neq "nude">> With a grunt, you pull out and then toss away your buttplug. It hasn't felt very nice, lately, and now that you're done waitressing, you don't need to use it anymore. <<set $toy = "nude">><</if>> All this effort to keep yourself made-up and pretty, it just doesn't seem to appeal to you anymore. You wash away your make-up and remove your nail polish. And last, you decide that girly clothing just isn't for you. After putting on some masculine clothes, you toss your feminine clothing into the trash - except for your panties. Those just feel too good to toss away. "Much better!" you shout to the mirror. Wait, is my voice getting deeper? [[Continue on with your day->Your Bedroom]] <<set $chest = 3>> <<set $face = 1>> <<set $nails = 1>> <<set $ass = 2>> <<set $asshole = 2>> <<set $lips = 1>> <<set $overwear = "green shirt and jeans">>

Upon waking up, you feel different. Heavier. Sturdier. Strong and in charge of your destiny. <img src="Images/Body/manly2.jpg" width=300 /> Your body hair has really come back with a vengence! You like it, and decide to stop shaving forever. Not only that, but you're looking particularly muscular. It seems your hormone prescription is giving you more of a boost than you've ever had before. "Much better!" you shout to the mirror. I'm a dude again! [[Continue on with your day->Your Bedroom]] <<set $chest = 1>> <<set $face = 1>> <<set $nails = 1>> <<set $ass = 1>> <<set $legs = 1>> <<set $arms = 1>> <<set $penis = 1>>

Like usual, your father speaks first to prove he's alive. "$playername, it's good to hear your voice." "You too, dad." Then the Russian mobster takes the phone. <img src="Images/Father/mobster.jpg" width=450 /> "E-transfer $mobdebt to bank account. You have sixty seconds." Always straight to business. Before you send the money, a surge of raw, dominant masculine force flows through your body. You decide the mob can go fuck itself. [[Tell the mob to go fuck itself->The Mob Boymode 2]] <<set $time = "night">>

"Hey, Igor or whatever your name is. Fuck you." There's a moment of silence. Then you hear the distinct sound of a gun being cocked. "Thirty seconds to transfer funds." "Yeah I'm going to need you to take a big step back and fuck your own face, Igor. I'm gonna get you your money. You know I'm good for it. But if you kill my dad right now because your dick's small and you like feeling like a badass, that's on you." You smirk. "I bet your boss'll be really pleased, Igor, if you lose such an easy source of income. Big promotion to Igor for fucking up something as simple as blackmail." The line is quiet for a while. You can just barely hear two men yelling at each other in Russian. "... next week, then?" the mobster asks, a bit uncertain. "If I'm feeling generous. But remember, my dad dies, you get shit." You hang up your phone with a smile. After a brief call with your mom, you figure it's time for [[some well deserved rest.->Getting Ready For Sleep]]

Susan barely has a moment to realize what's happening. The moment she's in your room, you've got her on the bed and are ripping off her clothes. You can't help yourself - the instant you saw her, some deep, caveman instinct demanded that you plant your seed deep in her womb with all due haste. You can't argue with instincts. Susan's complaints over your roughness turn to lewd moans of pleasure as you drill her with dire passion, like both your lives depended on it. <img src="Images/Susan/susandoggy1.gif" width=500 /> You cum hard in her pussy, but your dick is still hard as diamonds. It isn't until you've unloaded three more times that you drop onto your bed, exhausted. Susan lies beside you in her own post-orgasmic bliss, slowly catching her breath. "... same time next week?" She rubs her cum-soaked pussy lips. "I think you just got me pregnant. I don't birth control was made to handle that kind of fucking." "Good. Now answer the question?" She sticks a finger in her mouth and nods, grinning. "Same time next week, babe." [[That was great. Now, time for sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]]

<<if $susancuck eq 1>>Susan barely has a moment to realize what's happening. The moment she's in your room, you've got her on the bed and are ripping off her clothes. "Hey - what are you doing, $playername? You're my beta slave - stop!" You rip her panties off and stuff them in her mouth. <img src="Images/Susan/pantiesinmouth.jpg" width=300 /> "Shut the fuck up. It's time you learned some respect." You proceed to drill the fuck out of your girlfriend, going as hard and rough as possible. You want to make sure that she forgets all about her professor. <img src="Images/Susan/susandoggy2.gif" width=400 /> "Your pussy belongs to me! You got that! Nod if you understand!" Midway through her second orgasm, she gives you a shaky nod, all the while moaning through the panties in her mouth. The moment you're done, you give her rump a hard slap and toss her out of your room. You throw her clothes across the hallway. "Maybe next week I'll forgive you. Probably not." After blowing her a kiss, you shut your door. [[She's such a sweetheart. Now, time for sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<elseif $susancuck eq 2>>Susan barely has a moment to realize what's happening. The moment she's in your room, you've got her on the bed and are ripping off her clothes. "Hey - what are you doing, $playername? You're my beta - stop being dominant!" You rip her panties off and stuff them in her mouth. <img src="Images/Susan/pantiesinmouth.jpg" width=300 /> "Shut the fuck up. I'm in charge now, slut." You proceed to drill the fuck out of your girlfriend, going as hard and rough as possible. You want to make sure that she forgets all about Chad and any kind of 'arrangement' she thinks you might have with her. <img src="Images/Susan/susandoggy2.gif" width=400 /> "Your pussy belongs to me! You got that! Nod if you understand!" Midway through her second orgasm, she gives you a shaky nod, all the while moaning through the panties in her mouth. The moment you're done, you give her rump a hard slap and toss her out of your room. You throw her clothes across the hallway. "Maybe next week I'll forgive you. Probably not." After blowing her a kiss, you shut your door. [[She's such a sweetheart. Now, time for sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <</if>>

Since you're not interested in being feminized anymore, you head over to an introductory welding class. Even though it's the middle of the semester, you find youself quickly grasping the material. Something just feels right about a welding torch in your hands - like you were made for this. <img src="Images/University/welding.jpg" width=300 /> <<if $weldingcounter eq 1>>Today you feel a bit more confident than before, and try to do a few more complicated welding techniques. It all goes perfectly, and your professor is impressed.<<elseif $weldingcounter eq 2>>Building on what you've learned so far, you successfully weld together a series of interlocking rings. The whole class breaks out into song and dance as you finish your masterwork in record time. "Holy shit. I'm really good at welding." <<elseif ($weldingcounter gte 3) and ($boymodecounter lte 4)>>You start taking wild risks with your welding. Why use one welding torch at a time when you can use two? Why not spray hot flames into your teeth and then shoot them out of your eyes!? WELDING IS TRUTH! WELDING IS POWER!<</if>> <<if ($weldingcounter gte 3) and ($boymodecounter gte 5)>>Today, you decide to open a portal to the nether realm using nothing but your peerless welding skill. Your professor warns you that you've gone too far - drunk too greedily from the allflame, as handed to mankind by the welding Gods. No. He's wrong. You haven't gone far enough!!! [[Open a portal to the nether realm->Son 1]]<<else>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $weldingcounter += 1>> <</if>>

You remember a flash of light. An explosion, maybe. <img src="Images/Endings/sonexplosion.jpg" width=500 /> Then darkness. In the darkness, you see fragments of your life. A moment from your childhood. Your father's laughter. The day you met Susan. Then you wake up. You're in a hospital. A nurse is shouting for a doctor. Everything feels wrong. [[You fall back into the darkness.->Son 2]] <<set $endingmode = 1>>

When you wake up again, you feel lucid. And with that lucidity comes pain. Your body is badly burned. In the next few days, the doctor leading your care explains what happened. <img src="Images/Body/doctor1.jpg" width=300 /> \ Apparently, there was a gas leak in the university's welding shop. Most welding students spent their time hallucinating. Your current medications left you particularly vulnerable to the gas leak, and security footage from before entire shop went up in flames shows you trying to 'open up a portal to the nether realm.' In reality, you were naked. You sprayed industrial flame retardant all over your body while your entire class stood in a circle around you, snapping their fingers and screaming incoherently. Your temporary insanity, though, actually saved your life. All that flame retardant meant that the initial blast and fiery explosion when the gas leak was ignited didn't kill you. Out of your entire class, you were the only survivor. After two weeks of slow recovery, a lawyer from the university arrives. [[What does he want?->Son 3]]

The lawyer explains that the university isn't interested in a long, painful lawsuit. Instead, it's offering you two million dollars so long as you promise not to sue. <img src="Images/Endings/sonlawyer.jpg" width=400 /> You hadn't even thought of suing the university. Now you definitely won't. One quick signature later, and you're two million dollars richer than before. [[It's time to save my father->Son 4]]

After transferring a small amount of your new fortune to Russia, your mother visits the hospital and lets you know your father has been released. A few days later, he arrives at your bed. Still wrapped in bandages, you can't get up to hug him. Instead, he sits at your side for the next few days, and the two of you trade long stories about how strange your lives have been, these past few months. <img src="Images/Endings/sonhand.jpg" width=400 /> After a week of visiting the hospital, your mother and father decide it's best that you go back home with them. [[It will be a long recovery->Son 5]]

Burned, wounded, and still a little addled from the gas leak, your recovery is hard, long, and slow. Thankfully, your father is there with you every day. Having survived his long captivity with the mob - thanks to you - he seems a new man, and is devoted to taking care of you. Mostly, that just means spending time together. Moving anywhere is hard, that first year. There's a lot of long afternoons in the garden. Sitting. Reading. Thinking. <img src="Images/Endings/sonsitting.jpg" width=400 /> You're just glad to have him back. [[I guess things are back to normal->Son 6]]

You're father is back, and you're a man once more. The only remnant of your short bout of femininity is your enjoyment of panties - it's not about gender, they just feel better than boxers! In those first few months at home, your mom dressed you each morning. She never said a word about it, but she did buy you a bunch of new pairs of panties in all kinds of different colors. You got lucky, having parents like that. As for the future - it's wide open before you. You're still young. You've got about a million dollars left from your settlement with the university. Maybe it's time you did some traveling? Or maybe you should get into a hobby. Maybe welding? No. Definitely not welding. So be it. This is your life. <img src="Images/Endings/son.jpg" width=400 /> Ending #6 Achieved! You are the Prodigal Son! [[Closing]]

Instead of working out with Todd, you decide workout on your own today. You've already learned a lot from him - it's time you did your own thing. <img src="Images/Gym/soloworkout1.gif" width=300 /> Soon enough, you're feeling pretty sweaty and your work out is done. Time to get out of here. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

Ashley leads you through a mix of hallways and elevators until you end up in a quiet laboratory, with a side room covered by a red velvet curtain. There's no one else there but you two. As Ashley starts to type away at a computer, she asks, "What's your name by the way?" "$playername - um, I mean, $femname." "Cute. Love it. Okay, we're ready." She gestures to the curtain. "Go in there and get busy." You swallow your saliva. "Get... busy?" "Doctor Schnitz!" Ashley shouts while smiling, playfully shaking her fist at the ceiling. "He always forgets to explain this. I need your semen, $femname." Surprised, you take a step back. "What? Why?" "Spontaneous gender transitioning is kind of a medical marvel, wouldn't you agree?" Ashley points at your budding breasts. "A lot of trans girls would kill for your genes. We think studying your semen will help us activate a similar transition in other young trans people. It's not mandatory, but it would mean a lot to them - and to me." Well... when she puts it that way... With tepid agreement, you head into the sideroom. It's tiny, with nothing there but a porno magazine and a plastic cup. Sighing, you pull down your panties, lift up your skirt, and start flipping through the magazine. <img src="Images/Hospital/pornmag1.jpg" width=300 /> The images are hot, sure, but after two minutes of jerking your small, girly penis, it's still limp as can be. You give it a bit of shake, disappointed but not surprised. Regular porn hasn't really been enough for you in a long time. <img src="Images/Hospital/limp1.gif" width=350 /> "How's it going, $femname?" Ashley asks from behind the curtain. "Ummm... not too well." "No problem - I'll come in and help." [[Woah! What!?->Doctor Visit 7]]

You don't even have time to dress before Ashley rips open the curtain. When she spots your small, limp penis, her smile widens. "Aww, look at that little clitty - it's soooo small!" she says with glee. "It's, er... average." "Average! Come on, $femname - don't lie." She pulls out her phone. "Medicine is all about science. And science is about evidence. Here, exhibit A - my boyfriend." You glance at the picture on Ashley's phone. <img src="Images/Hospital/cock1.jpg" width=300 /> "Woah, that's big." You feel your mouth fill with saliva. "Here - I've got more pics." She scrolls through a few more. You get a good slide show of big, meaty man-cock after big, meaty man-cock. Just looking at all those cocks, you feel your boypussy start to contract in pleasure. <img src="Images/Hospital/cock2.jpg" width=300 /> "Uh oh!" Ashley says, pleased with herself. "Look who decided to come and play!" Your dick - it's now standing at attention. Your body couldn't help but respond to all those pictures of real cock. <img src="Images/Hospital/cock3.jpg" width=300 /> "I should have known," Ashley says, putting away her phone. "Your sexual response is becoming more and more feminine. Normally during puberty, the sensitive nerve endings in a woman's vagina begin to multiply rapidly, but in your case..." her fingers inch towards your ass, then she grabs a handful of an ass cheek right beside your hole. You whimper, aroused. "This room is for milking sperm from a man, not a girl like you." She pushes you over with a surprising amount of strength. "I'll give you the milking your body is designed to respond to. Just relax and let it happen." "...I'm not sure if - ahh...." [[She starts milking you->Doctor Visit 8]]

"You'll love this!" Ashley says, pulling on a glove. "And so will I." <img src="Images/Hospital/nurseglove.jpg" width=300 /> <<if $toy neq "nude">>The next moment, Ashley finds your buttplug. "Stretching your asspussy - super smart. But it'll only get in the way, so..." She pulls it out with force, causing you to gasp in pleasure as a puff of air sighs out of your gaping hole. <img src="Images/Gym/buttplugpull2.gif" width=400 /> <</if>> After squirting on a good deal of lube, Ashley rubs it all around your asshole. Already, you feel incredibly turned on. Submitting to a powerful woman, presenting your boypussy for her to play with while your semi-erect cock just hangs uselessly between your legs - it's just so sexy! Like Ashley said, your body was made for this kind of pleasure. One finger - two fingers - three! Your nurse is not fucking around! <img src="Images/Hospital/milking1.gif" width=400 /> "Ohh... oh... don't stop..." you moan, loving every second of it. Your asspussy is being stretched to its limit by Ashley's fingers. With every thrust, her fingers push against your sensitive anal walls and put pressure on your prostate. Without even meaning to, your hips respond to Ashley's touch, grinding and pushing back against her fingers. Still not fully erect, your girlcock is bright red and twitches in pleasure as your prostate is repeatedly hammered. You're going to cum! "Ashley, I'm cumming! I'm cuuuuu-" <img src="Images/Gym/toddfingering1cum.gif" width=400 /> Ashley keeps rhythmically drilling your asshole, her firm fingers pushing cum out of your cock with every thrust. Lost in post-orgasmic bliss, you let her take control, milking every drop of semen out of your body while you just whimper in submissive pleasure. [[Afterwards->Doctor Visit 9]]

While you sheepishly get dressed, Ashley scoops your cum into a plastic container, humming all the while like she didn't just finger you to orgasm. Despite her dirty talk in the heat of the moment, she now seems perfectly calm, polite, and professional. "This is a great sample - we'll be able to do a lot with it." she says with a beaming smile. <img src="Images/Hospital/nurse1.jpg" width=300 /> "Sure. Glad to help." She follows you out of the curtained room and into the lab. Now there are a few technicians busy at work, speaking amongst themselves. "You know, this semen could help trans women everywhere feminize their bodies." You wipe the sweat from your brow. Now that your climax has subsided, you just want to head home and forget about what just happened. "Uhh... yeah, that's great-" "So if you could come back and do it again, we'll pay you." "Yeah I don't think..." You pause, playing back what she just said in your head. "Pay me?" Ashley grins, seeing your interest. "One hundred dollars per donation. Come by on Sunday evening. I'll handle your weekly milking... personally." She steps close, your semen still in her hands. Her lips hover just by your ear. <img src="Images/Hospital/whisper.gif" width=300 /> "It'll be the highlight of your week. And mine, too." A shiver runs down your spine. Your nurse is a freak. And it's kind of hot. "Sunday evening, then." Ashley waves as you leave. "Bye, $femname! See you soon!" [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $doctor = 2>> <<set $milkcount += 1>>

<<if $time eq "Night">> After a short walk, you arrive at the hospital. <img src="Images/Hospital/hospitalnight.jpg" width=500 /> It's late at night, and the emergency department is the only part of the hospital that isn't closed. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to class->School Entry]] [[Go to the Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]]<</if>> \ <<if ($time eq "Morning") or ($time eq "Evening") >> After a short walk, you arrive at the hospital. <img src="Images/Hospital/hospital.jpg" width=500 /> The hospital is open, so you can head to whatever department interests you. [[Head to the sperm donation lab->Sperm Donation Lab]] [[Head to the cosmetic surgery department->Cosmetic Surgery]] <<if ($jackstatus eq 3) and ($time eq "Morning") and not hasVisited("Jack 4")>>I need to come here in the evening for my date with Jack<<elseif ($jackstatus eq 3) and ($time eq "Evening") and not hasVisited("Jack 4")>>[[Meet Jack->Jack 4]]<</if>> <<if $virginityquest lte 27>><<else>><<if ($day eq "Saturday") or ($day eq "Sunday")>>The North Point Bus does not run on weekends.<<elseif $time neq "Morning">>It's too late in the day to take the North Point Bus.<<elseif $money lt 100>>You need at least 100 dollars to take the North Point Bus.<<else>>[[Take the bus to the North Point Mall->Bus][$i = 1]]<</if>><</if>>\ Or, you can: [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to your university campus->School Entry]] [[Go to the Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]]<</if>>

You arrive at sperm donation lab. A few men wait in an ajoining waiting, all clearly there to deposit some man seed. There are also one or two women - likely looking to be inseminated. <<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 1>>Dressed as you are, the men probably think you're here to receive sperm, rather than to donate it.<</if>> <img src="Images/Hospital/waitingroom.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $bridallingerie eq 4>>[[Speak to Ashley->Bridal Lingerie 4]]<<elseif $bridallingerie eq 2>>[[Speak to Ashley->Bridal Lingerie 2]]<<elseif $day neq "Sunday">>As it isn't Sunday, you don't have a milking appointment with Ashley.<<elseif $time eq "Morning">>You have a milking appointment with Ashley today, but not until the evening.<<else>>It's time for your weekly milking appointment with Ashley. <<if $milkcount eq 1>>[[Get ready for your milking appointment->First Milking Appointment]]<<elseif $chastityquest eq 0>>[[Get ready for your milking appointment->Milking Appointment]]<<elseif ($chastitymilkcount eq 0) and ($chastity eq 1)>>[[Get ready for your milking appointment->First Chastity Milking Appointment]]<<elseif ($chastitymilkcount eq 1) and ($chastity eq 1)>>[[Get ready for your milking appointment->Second Chastity Milking Appointment]]<<elseif ($chastitymilkcount gte 1) and ($chastity eq 1)>>[[Get ready for your milking appointment->Chastity Milking Appointment]]<<elseif ($chastity eq 0) and ($virginityquest gte 1)>>[[Get ready for your milking appointment->Virgin Milking Appointment]]<</if>><</if>> While you're in the hospital, you can explore its other departments: [[Head to the cosmetic surgery department->Cosmetic Surgery]] Or you can: [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to your university campus->School Entry]] [[Go to the Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $p = 0>>

You arrive at the hospital's cosmetic surgery department. Here, modern science turns people into the best version of themselves. As the only for-profit section of the hospital, it's aesthetic is totally different from the usual austere, clinical look. Instead, it's clean and luxurious. This place makes serious money - which means its procedures are likely very expensive. <img src="Images/Hospital/cosmeticclinic.jpg" width=500 /> As you wander through the lobby, you glance at the series of cosmetic procedures available at the clinic. <<if $arms gte 3>> <<else>>Permanent hair removal and skin enhancement - 1000 dollars <<if $fem lte 4>>I'm not ready for something like this.<<else>>[[Ask for a consultation.->Skin Surgery 1]]<</if>><</if>> <<if $lips gte 3>> <<else>>Lip enhancement - 1500 dollars <<if $chastityquest lte 5>>I'm not ready for something like this.<<elseif $arms lte 2>>I should try a simpler surgery first. Maybe hair removal?<<else>>[[Ask for a consultation.->Lip Surgery 1]]<</if>><</if>> <<if $chest gte 5>> <<else>>Breast augmentation - 2000 dollars <<if $virginityquest lte 3>>I'm not ready for something like this.<<elseif $fem lte 6>>I'm not quite ready. Maybe I need to become more feminine first. I should keep going to Feminization Class.<<elseif $arms lte 2>>I should try a simpler surgery first. Maybe hair removal?<<elseif not hasVisited("Breast Surgery 1")>>[[Ask for a consultation.->Breast Surgery 1]]<<elseif $virginityquest lt 8>><<if $earlysingle eq 0>>I need to speak to Todd, Susan, and Katie about this before going through with it.<<else>>I need to speak to Todd and Katie about this before going through with it.<</if>><<else>>[[Ask for a consultation.->Breast Surgery 2]]<</if>> <</if>> <<if $face gte 3>><<else>>Facial feminization - 2500 dollars <<if $virginityquest lte 24>>I'm not ready for something like this.<<elseif $facesurgery eq 1>>[[Ask for a consultation.->Face Surgery 1]]<<elseif $facesurgery eq 2>>Miles needs more time to prepare for the surgery. I'll come back again soon.<<elseif $facesurgery eq 3>>[[Speak to Miles->Face Surgery 3]]<<elseif $facesurgery eq 4>>Miles told me to wait at least a day before returning for my facial feminization surgery.<<elseif ($facesurgery eq 5) and ($time neq "Morning")>>I need to come in the morning, as this surgery will take all day.<<elseif ($facesurgery eq 5) and ($time eq "Morning")>>[[Get ready for your surgery->Face Surgery 4]]<</if>><</if>> <<if $ass gte 4>> <<else>>Buttocks augmentation - 3000 dollars <<if $homo lte 6>>I'm not ready for something like this.<<elseif $asssurgery eq 1>>I should come back tomorrow<<elseif $asssurgery eq 2>>[[Gety ready for your surgery->Ass Surgery 2]]<<elseif ndef $asssurgery or ($asssurgery eq 0)>>[[Ask for a consultation.->Ass Surgery 1]]<</if>> <</if>> While you're in the hospital, you can explore its other departments: [[Head to the sperm donation lab->Sperm Donation Lab]] Or you can: [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to your university campus->School Entry]] [[Go to the Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] \ \ <<set $p = 0>>\ <<set $i = 0>>\

The moment you enter the donation room, you strip off your clothes and get into position. You don't want to disappoint Ashley - in fact, obeying her commands makes you feel happy and safe. <img src="Images/Hospital/spreading2.jpg" width=300 /> Since your ass is facing the door, you can only hope it's Ashley when the door opens! "Look at you, $femname! You're a model patient!" She gives your rump a hard slap to show how much she means it. A little unprofessional...but fuck, It turns me on. While you're kneeling before her, she hands you her phone. "Some pictures of my boyfriend's thick cock. Girls like us can't help but get horny staring at a meat pole. Take a scroll through while I milk you." A month ago, you would have refused, but you've long since resigned yourself to the fact that big, girthy cocks make your knees weak and your dicklet hard. While Ashley lubes up your hole, you lose yourself in image after image of her boyfriend's massive cock. <img src="Images/Hospital/cock4.jpg" width=400 /> [[Your milking begins.->Milking Appointment 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">>

Feeling nervous, you sign in at the desk of the sperm donation lab and followly an orderly to an empty room. It looks like a normal doctor's office, with two chairs and a cushioned table for the patient to sit on. <img src="Images/Hospital/hospitalroom.jpg" width=500 /> "Nurse Ashley will be with you in a moment, ms." The orderly says, checking his chart. "It says here she expects you naked and in position when she arrives." Your brows shoot up at the orderly's words, but he's already gone, the door shut behind him, before you can ask what 'in position' actually means. After a bit of pacing, you start to worry how Ashley might react if you're still wearing clothes when she enters the room. Your new nurse is so commanding, you can't help but feel like it's important to follow her orders. In fact, it kind of feels nice and natural to do so. The next moment, you're pulling off your clothes. <img src="Images/Hospital/undressing1.gif" width=250 /> <<if $toy neq "nude">>The last article of clothing to remove is your buttplug. Reaching around, you pull it out of your ass with a quick motion. A pulse of pleasure follows as your boypussy ever so slightly gapes, and your small, feminine penis gets a bit harder for a moment. <img src="Images/Gym/buttplugpull2.gif" width=400 /> <</if>> Just then, Ashley arrives. "Look at you, $femname!" she says, shutting the door behind her. "Naked just like I asked - but not at all in the right position. Let's go, gorgeous. On the table. Legs spread apart. I don't have all day." She winks, grinning. "Though I wish I did." [[Obey Ashley->First Milking Appointment 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">>

Unable to keep eye contact with Ashley for long, you climb on top of the bed until you're sitting on it, facing her. At her expectant look, you slowly spread your legs apart, feeling your cheeks redden all the while. It's such a vulnerable, submissive position. <img src="Images/Hospital/spreading1.jpg" width=400 /> To your embarassment, your little cocklet starts getting hard from the feeling of showing off your boypussy to Ashley! "Perfect! Now," she raises a gloved hand, already drenched in lube. "To get the maximum amount of milk, I can't be gentle. Recent studies show I really need to show your prostate who's boss. The more you submit, the more semen we'll get. Okay?" Your heart races. You feel yourself nod. First, Ashley plants two fingers right up your asshole. Your boypussy is getting used to small insertions and takes them without complaint. The lube is freezing cold. Before you can get used to it, she strarts to spread her fingers apart, widening your anus. A soft, feminine moan escapes your lips. "Good. This is what you were made to do. This is biology. Relax. Submit." "Ohhhh..." And then the milking begins. Ashley goes hard and fast, just like she promised. All you can do is lie there and take it. You feel so deliciously weak, being manhandled by this powerful, demanding woman. Moaning all the while, you let yourself go, as your asshole is repeatedly stretched out by her fingers. Soon she has you get onto your knees and stick out your ass for her. You oblige, too lost in pleasure to refuse. <img src="Images/Hospital/milking2.gif" width=400 /> Your prostate gets warmer and warmer with every touch of her lubed up fingers. Your balls, caught in her grip, feel heavy with your girly seed. You're going to cum. Hard. "Fuck!!!" [[Blow your load->First Milking Appointment 3]]

A powerful orgasm rocks your body. Your whole body feels like vibrating, pleasurable pins. Dimly, you're aware of your boypussy, contracting again and again against Ashley's fingers. Your little girly dick, still limp as can be, is pumping out all of your delicious cum. <img src="Images/Hospital/cumming1.gif" width=300 /> Slowly, your orgasm fades. Still, Ashley's rhythmically fucks your asspussy with her gloved fingers, pushing against your prostate over and over again. With every push, she manages to squeeze out another gooey drop of cum. Fuck... you think, letting it happen, and loving every second of it. She's really milking out my cum. And it feels so good. Only when you're completely drained does your nurse let up on her milking and pull her hand out of your ass. You can feel how loose your hole is - she really did a number on it. "So glad you loosened up for me!" Ashley says to your gaping asshole, laughing. Feeling all kinds of embarassed, you sheepishly get dressed with Ashley watching you the entire time. Only once you're changed does she pull a wadd of crumpled twenties from her bra. "You did so good today, $femname!" she says, handing you the money. "This is going to help transwomen and sissies all across the country. See you next Sunday?" Her stare becomes intense. "Yeah. Um... see you then." [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $milkcount += 1>> <<set $money += 100>>

Like always, Ashley finger fucks you hard and fast, focusing all her attention on your prostate. Now that you're more used to the sensation, you quickly lose yourself to the intense and submissive pleasure of it all. Like a dairy cow, you've got cream that the world needs, and your attentive nurse is going to squeeze every drop of it out of you. You even feel yourself push against her fingers, making her every thrust hit your prostate even harder. It isn't long before the pleasure becomes too much, and you hit your peak. "Cumming!!! Ohhhh....! <img src="Images/Hospital/milking4.gif" width=300 /> Ashley dutifully scoops up your cum into a cup while you get dressed, then writes a few notes into her notepad. When you hand her back her phone, she sees just how many pictures of her boyfriend's sexy man-cock you looked at. "Maybe someday you'll meet him. she says with a wink, before handing you your money and heading out. You're not sure if she's serious. pushing a tentative finger into your gaping boypussy, you kind of hope she is. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $milkcount += 1>> <<set $money += 100>>

Like usual, your father speaks first to prove he's alive. "$playername, it's good to hear your voice." <<if $fem lte 4>>"You too, dad."<<else>>"You too, dad."<</if>> Then the Russian mobster takes the phone. <img src="Images/Father/mobster.jpg" width=450 /> "E-transfer $mobdebt to bank account. You have sixty seconds." Always straight to business. <<if $money gte $mobdebt>> [[Pay the mob->Father Survives 2]] [[Refuse to pay->Father Dies]] <<else>> [[You don't have enough money. Ask for more time!->Father Dies]] <</if>> <<set $time = "night">>

At the click of a button, your money transfers to the mob's bank account. <<set $money -= $mobdebt>> \ <<set $mobdebt += 75>> \ "Good. Next week, payment is $mobdebt" Wait... what? "Wait! You just increased the debt by 75 dollars! You always increase it by 50!" "Shut up, little girl. Now debt go up by 75 every week. Pay or else." The mobster hangs up. "Fuck!" you shout into the phone, though of course the mobster can't hear you. These payments are getting out of hand. I need to find some way to make more money... You decide to speak to Katie about it during your next shift at the Cauldron. She would definity be able to help. Katie always comes up with a good plan. Eventually, you drop into bed for [[some well deserved rest.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $mobquest1 = 2>>

Katie shows you the bracelets on her arm. They're all simple looking. Kind of cute. <img src="Images/Cauldron/bracelets.jpg" width=500 /> "Haven't you noticed?" Katie asks, her tone unreadable. "How some waitresses wear these bracelets? All different kinds of colors?" Now that she mentions it, you have seen these bracelets before. The sexiest waitresses in the sluttiest costumes - the ones that seem to take home mountains of cash in tips - tend to wear them. "These are how the Cauldron makes like, half its money. A guy likes your look, he pulls on a bracelet when you hand him the bill. Then you meet in a backroom." You raise a brow. "What... what do you mean?" "Come on, hot shot, keep up. Different colors, different services. Starter girls like you get the blue bracelet. For handjobs." In case you needed even more of an explanation, Katie jerks off the air in the front of you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/jerkoff.gif" width=300 /> "So... this place is a brothel?" The realization has your heart racing. "The waitresses are prostitutes?" "Wooooah... easy there. This is a semi-normal, if sleazy but legal establishment." Katie says, gesturing for you to keep your voice down. "If some waitresses choose to wear bracelets, and some guys choose to flick those bracelets, get a handjob, and then accidently leave some money for the waitress to pick up... well that's just a funny coincidence." For a time, you say nothing, considering Katie's words. Maybe you should be grossed out, or something like that. You're not, though. This is exactly what you need - an easy way to make more money. And getting to play with big, sweaty dicks is just a bonus... "Okay. Give me a handjob bracelet." But Katie shakes her head. [[What's the problem?->Plugged Waitress Shift Handjob Quest Start 3]]

"This place has a reputation. Our girls earn their bracelets through teenage years spent playing with dick. You might have tits, hot shot, but you're new to this thing. I can't risk our brand." "You're kidding me." She gives you a look that makes it clear that she isn't kidding. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiestare2.gif" width=400 /> "You've got to get your hands dirty first. Go speak to some ladies who know what they're doing, get your hand on some dick, and learn." Katie gestures beyond the room. "When you think you've got it covered, find a guy you trust and have him film you working his cock. Send me the video and I might - I mean might judge you worthy of the bracelet." Your mind immediately jumps to Todd - he wouldn't mind filming you play with his perfect, juicy dick. But you'll need to learn some new techniques, first. "Deal." You lick your lips. "I might be new to jerking guys, but I know what a good handjob feels like." Katie laughs. "That's the spirit, hot shot! I knew you were a slut the moment I laid eyes on you. Now get out of here." And with that, the two of you hug and part ways. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $handjobquest = 1>>

As you walk towards your Feminization class, you wonder if you should ask Ms. Domina about how to give a handjob. You'll need to learn some new techniques to earn a bracelet from Katie, and giving good handjobs is part of what it means to be a woman... isn't it? Then again, Ms. Domina might react poorly to your request. Do you ask her? [[Ask Ms. Domina to teach you about handjobs->Fem Class Handjob 2]] [[Not today->Fem Class]]

Drifting through the haze of dream, you find yourself naked. <<set $hetero5dreamset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $hetero5dreamchoice = $hetero5dreamset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $hetero5dreamchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero5dream1.gif" width=400 /> You lean over Todd's perfect cock, your head filled with its heavy musk. "Go on, babe," Todd says, "I know you've always wanted to taste it." Unable to resist, you put your lips around the head and let Todd's dick slide down your throat. Uh oh, you think, sucking on your friend's girthy penis. I'm becoming addicted to cock. <</if>>\ \ <<if $hetero5dreamchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero5dream2.gif" width=400 /> You're lying in bed, moaning in ecstasy as a mysterious woman sucks your small cock while pushing a massive dildo deep into your boypussy. "Admit it," says Katie, behind you. "Admit you like the cock in your ass more than the lips on your dick." You nod, knowing her words to be truth. "I love filling my ass! Please, Fuck me harder!" <</if>>\ \ <<if $hetero5dreamchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero5dream3.gif" width=400 /> You lean over your bed, Susan positioned behind you. She thrusts her dildo into your ass with slow, purposeful motions. "A girl like you isn't meant to fuck - she's born to be fucked, don't you agree? This is so much better." Lost in bliss, you just keep taking her silicone dick. <<if $susancuck eq 1>>"Just you wait," Susan says, "I'm just making you nice and loose for when <<if $susancuck eq 1>>my<<else>>your<</if>> boyfriend gets here..."<</if>> <</if>>\ \ [[Wake up]]

Becky leads you to an empty classroom, her hand in yours. She seems excited - she's practically skipping the whole way there. "You're so brave, $femname. Like, super brave. I'd never stand up to Ms. Domina like that." <img src="Images/University/becky2.jpg" width=300 /> "Brave?" you ask, as she shuts and locks the classroom door. "More like stupid." "Whatevs. It was hot as hell, seeing you take those slaps. Now, you want to learn how to stroke cock?" Becky undresses as she speaks. "Yeah, if you have a technique... what are you doing?" Becky waves her cute little dick at you. "Consider me your practice dummy. Make me cum, $femname." A wave of nervousness - and a touch of arousal - passes through you. "We hardly know each other." you say, directly to her cock. I've never been with a fem boy, before... "Girls play with each other all the time. Come ooooooon! I'm horny." <img src="Images/University/becky3.jpg" width=300 /> Kneeling before your classmate, you tentatively place a hand against her dainty, throbbing cock. Your own dick immediately gets hard beneath your skirt, once you get a hold of Becky's penis. "Don't tease me, $femname! Stroke me!" [[Stroke her.->Fem Class Handjob 4]]

You start slow, delicately holding Becky's cute little cock and applying just a bit of pressure to it. <img src="Images/University/handjob1.gif" width=300 /> "That's nice," Becky says, her breathing calm and relaxed. "But I can feel your nerves. It's just dick. Like, breathe and see what comes naturally, $femname." Nodding, you shut your eyes and and focus on your breathing. The cock in your hands feels warm, and sweaty, and perfect. You just barely smell Becky's girly musk. Shivering, you feel a bead of precum drip out of your own penis. Your mouth waters. Without thinking, you let one hand drop to your cock, scoop up the precum, and then greedily suck on your fingers. <img src="Images/University/suckingfinger.gif" width=300 /> "Oh, that's so hot." Becky whispers. "Now stroke me with that hand." Obliging her, you switch hands and let your precum and saliva serve as lube. Getting into it, you start jerking off Becky at a rapid pace, taking a distinct kind of pleasure in her every sigh and moan. And then it happens. <img src="Images/University/facial1.gif" width=300 /> Becky's big, messy load hits you right in the face. In an instant, you're covered in cum. "What the fuck, Becky!" you shout, though you're more surprised than mad. Licking your lips, you get a nice taste of Becky's salty, tangy cum. The taste of it, combined with the humiliation of having so much on your face, short-circuits your brain. You shiver, lost in lust, as your balls contract and a small orgasm hits you. Kneeling there, paralyzed by pleasure, you feel a fair deal of cum drip out of your panties and hit the floor. "Did you just cum?" Becky glances at the ground. "You did! $femname, you're such a slut, I love it! We're going to be best friends!" You nod along, eager to go home and get clean. At least you learned a lot about handjobs. Soon you'll be ready create your video with Todd. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $handjobquest += 1>>

You load up some sissy solo porn. You love watching girly boys explore their femininity through their boypussies. It makes you want to be girlier and girlier. <<set $sissysoloset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>>\ \ <<set $sissysolochoice = $sissysoloset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $sissysolochoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Computer/sissy1.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $sissysolochoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Computer/sissy2.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $sissysolochoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Computer/sissy3.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $sissysolochoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Computer/sissy4.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $chastity eq 1>>[[Jerk off->Chastity Masturbation]]<<else>>[[Jerk off->Regular Masturbation]] <</if>> <<if $fem gte 6>>[[Grab your dildo->Anal Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $qos gte 6>>[[Grab your BBC dildo->BBC Dildo][$p = 5]]<</if>> [[On second thought, nah->Your Bedroom]]

On your quest to improve your handjob technique, you decide to check the internet. Thankfully, the internet is full of perverts, so it isn't long before you find what you need. There are literally thousands of videos of women teaching other women how to jerk off men. <img src="Images/Computer/handjob1.gif" width=300 /> You spend the next few hours watching them, while taking diligent mental notes. Instead of using your own dick, you practice with a banana to simulate what it would be like to use these new moves on a dick besides your own. Unfortunately, you soon get so aroused by stroking that fake dick. One of your hands finds it way to your eager boypussy. <img src="Images/Computer/handjob2.gif" width=300 /> Soon you have one hand jerking a banana, the other up your ass. Moaning lewdly, you keep going until the banana is mush in your hand and your asshole is buzzing with pleasure. Tired and thirsty for cum, you change positions. For about five glorious seconds, you have your legs hooked behind your back, your boypussy gaped and spread wide, your cock dangling before your eyes and your tongue sticking out for a taste. I can't believe I would have found this gross, a few months ago. This is bliss. Your orgasm hits. <img src="Images/Computer/handjob3.gif" width=500 /> A stream of cum spurts out of your girly cock, landing squarely on your tongue. Once you get a taste of that musky, salty liquid, you arch your neck even further to slurp down every drop. Soon it's over, and you lean back on your bed, your breath stinking of semen. "I'm definitely... learning... a lot." [[Clean up->Your Bedroom]] <<set $handjobquest += 1>> <<set $handjobwatched = 1>>

After grabbing the book from the shelf, you approach the cashier and make your purchase. She lets you know that this book is basically her bible, and her dick-stroking skills went through the roof after reading it. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 200>> <<set $otherinventory.push("handjob book")>> [[Go home and read it->Reading Handjob Book]]

Once you get home, you hop on your bed and pull your newest textbook from your backpack. <img src="Images/Clothes/handjobbook.jpg" width=200 /> It's not a very heavy book, and apparently it's full of pictures. This should be a short read. After <<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 1>>smoothing out your skirt and <</if>>getting comfortable, you peel open the first page. What follows is cock. A lot of cock. Some of the images show techniques you've heard about. <img src="Images/Clothes/handjobtechnique1.jpg" width=200 /> Others show techniques you definitely haven't heard about. <img src="Images/Clothes/handjobtechnique2.jpg" width=200 /> But mostly it's pictures of real women giving handjobs to real men with really massive dicks. <img src="Images/Clothes/handjobtechnique3.jpg" width=300 /> Fuck... you think, glancing down at your rock hard - and comparably tiny - penis. Big, manly cocks just get me so horny... Resigned to your intense love of cock, you reach a hand under your skirts, pull aside your girly panties, and start rubbing one out while reading about handjobs and gazing at one throbbing cock after another. When you reach the last page, you're greeted to a point-of-view shot of a big dick cumming right at the camera. Gasping as that image sends you over the edge, you release your grip on your cock and let your climax take over. <img src="Images/Clothes/handjobcum.gif" width=300 /> "Well, I learned a lot, and had fun doing it. I'd call that money well spent..." [[Clean up->Your Bedroom]] <<set $handjobquest += 1>>

"Hi!" the woman says, once you get close. She's a petite brunette in her mid-twenties, with brown eyes, small tits, and an athletic frame. She probably works at the gym. "are you Todd's friend?" <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=400 /> "Ummm... yeah. We're friends. I'm $femname." "I'm Olivia! Nice to meet you. I'm here to sign you up and show you around." You blink, confused. "Aaaand Todd didn't tell you." Olivia says, laughing. "He upgraded you to the platinum membership package! Not a cheap upgrade, but he's always generous with the ladies. Or, the cute ones. Come on, I'll show you the fancy locker room you get to use." Still not sure exactly what's going on, you follow Olivia to a locker room labled WOMEN'S PLATINUM LOCKER ROOM. "Here, you'll need this pass card to get inside." she says, handing you a card. "Just swipe, and we're in." [[Go inside->Session with Todd Het5 start 2]]

You head to the women's platinum locker room and swipe in. Like usual, you're greeted by sweet, relaxing fragrances and the sound of running water. Distantly, you hear two women in muted conversation. "Hey $femname!" Olivia says, passing you by on your way in. "Looking cute today - and do you always smile so much, or just when you're going to see Todd?" <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=400 /> You laugh, blushing, but don't give her an answer. A few other platinum gym members are at their lockers, changing before their work outs. While you find them all cute, you don't feel a rush of sexual arousal, seeing them naked. You're just a normal girl in a normal locker room. <img src="Images/Gym/womenslockerroom2.jpg" width=500 /> Similarly, they make no comment when you undress, your small, feminine penis hanging out between your legs. Soon enough you're changed and ready to go find Todd. "It's workout time." you whisper, turning around and admiring your fit, sexy body in the mirror. <img src="Images/Gym/gymoutfit3.jpg" width=300 /> [[Find Todd->Session with Todd Het5 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $overwear = "mini booty shorts">> <<set $bra = "skimpy sports bra">> <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

The platinum women's locker is... Perfect. <img src="Images/Gym/womenslockerroom.jpg" width=500 /> Spacious. Luxurious. Tranquil. It smells faintly like lavander, and in the distance you can hear running water and women laughing in the shower area. "This is... wow..." "He must really like you." Olivia says, standing at your side. "We... um... we go way back." Olivia proceeds to give you a tour of the locker room, showing off all of its many amenities. It's basically a resort spa, hiding in the middle of a gym. At the end of her tour, she points to a pile of fresh clothing. "All the platinum members get access to our best uniform. You'll love it to death." You pick up the clothing. A teeny tiny set of booty shorts, and a remarkably revealing sports bra. You can only imagine what you'd look like in it. <img src="Images/Gym/gymoutfit.jpg" width=300 /> "It's a bit... showy." Olivia just laughs. "That's half the point. And Todd insisted you wear it from now on." Those words send shivers down your spine, and your knees feel weak. Getting all sexy for Todd changes everything. You're definitely going to show off your new, girly assets in those clothes. "Last thing before I let you go - the showers. They're basically heaven on earth. Go on and hop in for a few minutes before your workout - you'll feel like a million bucks!" You look past the steam into the communal showers, and spot four women, naked and soapy, washing themselves off pre- or post-workout. Oh fuck - they'll see my cock. "Ummm... I'm not super comfortable-" "Come on!" Olivia says, grabbing your clothing. "It's just us girls here anyway!" [[All is revealed->Session with Todd Het5 start 3]]

Before you can react, you're standing there, nude. <img src="Images/Gym/gymnude.jpg" width=300 /> And - of course being humiliated and outed in front of Olivia has you hard as a rock. Mortified, you don't know how to react - so you do nothing. "Oh my God," Olivia says with a smile, "You're trans? I would never have guessed. You're gorgeous!" A few of the women in the shower have taken notice, and they're just waving at you, smiling. You're in a women's locker room, naked, your cock on display, and no one gives a shit. Because... I'm a woman. Feeling a wave of acceptance and self-love, you hop into the shower with a smile. No one says a word about your penis, and in a few moments it shrinks down to its usual tiny self, and you kind of forget there's anything different or weird about you. You're just a girl, among girls, taking a really lovely pre-workout shower. <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower4.jpg" width=400 /> Afterwards, you put on your new gym outfit and go find Todd. [[Find Todd->Session with Todd Het5 start 4]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $overwear = "mini booty shorts">> <<set $bra = "skimpy sports bra">> <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>> <<set $toddquest4 = 0>> <<set $toddquest5 = 1>>

The moment you see Todd, your heart flutters. Fuck, he's hot. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=300 /> "I like it, by the way." Todd says, running over to you with a wide grin. Blushing, you give him a bit of a peak at your ass. "Yeah I don't mind it myself." <img src="Images/Gym/gymoutfit2.jpg" width=300 /> "Your name, I mean. $femname - Olivia added it to our database. I like it!" Todd eyes you up and down. "But yeah this... this is good too." Your heart rate picks up, and your nicely tucked girlcock is getting hard. You can tell by the way Todd is looking at you that similar thoughts are running through his head. "I'm... not feeling up for a work out today." you say, innocently enough. His eyes fall to your tits, then back to you. "No worries, babe. I know a room we can lie down in." He takes your hand and [[leads you onwards.->Session with Todd Het5 start 5]]

Once you're in the side room together, Todd pushes you onto the floor and starts groping your ass and chest. <img src="Images/Gym/toddfoolaround1.jpg" width=400 /> You let him, sighing with pleasure as his large hands make you feel powerless to stop his advances. All the while, you're trying to wrestle off his gym shorts. Even though you've seen it before, you're still pleasantly surprised by the length and girth of Todd's subsantial man-cock when it pops out of his shorts. <img src="Images/Gym/toddcock3.gif" width=300 /> "Mmmm, I love your dick..." you whisper, stroking his massive member with both hands. "Babe," says Todd, enjoying your vigorous stroking. "We should have done this a long time ago." "Done what, gotten you off?" <img src="Images/Gym/gymhandjob2.gif" width=300 /> "I mean yeah, but also just realizing you're a babe. You make a.... fuck " He shuts his eyes, loving your hands on his cock. "You make a much better girl than a guy! Here I come!" Todd shoots a ropey load right into your open mouth. You suck it down with pleasure, keeping your mouth open to catch any more spurts of cum. <img src="Images/Gym/gymhandjobcum2.gif" width=300 /> "Was that fun for you?" you ask, as Todd cleans himself up. Your mouth still tastes like semen - it's one of your favorite things about eating cum: how long it lasts, how long your breath smells like it. "It was awesome. You're awesome." He helps you up and before you can react, he's planted a juicy kiss on your lips. If he can taste his own cum, he doesn't seem to mind. "See you later, $femname." After waiting for your erection to subside, you decide to head home for the day. You can only hope you'll dream of another sexy encounter between you and your hot best friend. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>>

Running over to Todd, you give him a quick peck on the lips before starting your workout. "hey babe," he says, obviously pleased with what he sees. "Looking like a snack." "Well come and get it." you say with a wink, leading him on with your tight, half-revealed ass. <<set $gymhet5set = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $gymhet5choice = $gymhet5set.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout1.gif" width=500 /> First Todd has you stretch out your glutes and legs with some opening exercises. You quickly build up a sweat, and make sure to give him a nice view of your girly ass with every motion. By the end, his substantial erection is pretty obvious, and you're feeling all hot and bothered yourself.<</if>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout2.gif" width=500 /> First Todd has you complete ten minutes of skipping rope, keeping a close eye on your ass the entire time. You know how much he loves watching your bubble butt and new, girly tits bounce with every jump, so you make sure to give him a nice show. By the end, his substantial erection is pretty obvious, and you're feeling all hot and bothered yourself.<</if>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout3.gif" width=500 /> First Todd has you work on your upper arms through a series of dumbbell lifts. While you're at it, you make sure to arch your back and give him a nice view of your sexy butt, all the while you softly moan with every rep. By the end, his substantial erection is pretty obvious, and you're feeling all hot and bothered yourself. <</if>>\ "Todd, is it time for your rub down?" you ask, eyeing his crotch. "You mean this, babe?" he asks, subtlely pulling out his cock and giving it a few good strokes. <img src="Images/Gym/toddcock4.gif" width=300 /> You feel your boypussy clench at the sight. Mmmm... [[Go to a quiet room with Todd->Session with Todd Het5 3]] <<if ($handjobquest gte 4) and ($handjobvideo eq 0)>>[[Ask him to record it all on his phone->Session with Todd Het5 3 video]]<</if>>

The moment you're in a quiet room together, you pull up your shorts until they're wedged between your asscheeks and give Todd the show he deserves. <img src="Images/Gym/toddfoolaround2.gif" width=400 /> "You're such a good trainer..." you whisper, feeling sexy as hell and loving. "And my best friend." "Babe, you're the best friend a guy could have." He grabs his crotch. "But you gotta stop teasing me." Knowing what he wants, you turn around with a smile and grab hold of his pants. The next moment, his meaty cock is hanging out right in front of your face. You still can't get over how lucky you are to have such a well endowed hunk of a friend! <img src="Images/Gym/toddcock5.gif" width=300 /> "Mmmm, I love your dick..." you whisper, stroking his massive member with both hands. <img src="Images/Gym/gymhandjob2.gif" width=300 /> "Yeah, stroke it..." he says, "But get your ass over here." You comply, scuttling your butt over to him while you keep on jerking him off. In a few moments, he has two thick fingers jammed deep into your boypussy. <img src="Images/Gym/toddfoolaround3.gif" width=400 /> It feels so nice to have your anus stretched by your best friend. Todd knows exactly how to toy with your prostate. Soon enough you're dribbling out precum, while stroking Todd and eagerly making out with him in passionate bliss. <img src="Images/Gym/gymhandjob3.gif" width=400 /> You feel Todd's heartbeat quicken it's pace. You know what's coming. [[Get ready for your friend's salty load->Session with Todd Het 5 4]] <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">>

"Hey," you say, at the entrance to the secluded side room that you and Todd like to get frisky in. "Could I ask you a favor?" Todd doesn't even hesitate. "Anything in the world, babe." You feel a bit embarassed. How are you supposed to explain to Todd that you want to record a video of you giving him a handjob, so you can make more money as a whore at the Cauldron? It's a bit much. "Could you... record us on your phone? I want you to have something with me and you in it for your spank bank." Todd looks at you like you're basically an angel, descended from heaven to turn him on. "Babe, that's the hottest idea I've heard. Like, ever." He takes out his phone. "I won't share it with anyone. I swear. Nobody. I'd never do that to you." <img src="Images/Gym/toddfoolaround4.jpg" width=300 /> "I know." Of all the people in the world, you can trust Todd at his word. "As long as you send me the video." He nods, grinning ear-to-ear. "What do you want to do?" "Just follow my lead." you say, stripping down as he hits 'record.' [[Time to put on a show->Session with Todd Het5 3 video 2]] <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">>

At the last moment, Todd pushes you back, his fingers slipping out of your boypussy, and starts to rapidly jerk his cock in front your face. Eager for his seed, you open your mouth in anticipation. It doesn't take long. Two seconds later, three hot, salty ropes of cum land all over your face. <img src="Images/Gym/gymhandjobcum3.gif" width=400 /> "Yeah, babe, take my cum!" Todd says with affection, admiring how his load is now covering your face. You can't help but smile as a small, embarassing orgasm sweeps through your body. Your neglected little cock drips out its own small load right onto the floor. When Todd cums on your face, it really feels like he's claiming you as his property, his fuck buddy, his toy to do whatever he wants with. A deep, feminine urge inside you tells you that this is good - that it's every girl's dream to be claimed like this by a strong, kind, protective alpha male like Todd. Afterwards, you get cleaned up and head to the women's shower room to wash yourself off. You can't wait to get another salty facial from your best friend! [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>>

Once you're naked, you kneel down and set your fingers against Todd's waistline. Looking right at the camera, a flirty smile gracing your face, you say, "My name's $femname, and I love stroking big dicks." You bite your lip. "Do you have a big dick, Todd?" "Why don't you look and find out, babe." Todd says in a deep voice, totally into the roleplay. A shiver of excitement runs down your spine. Slowly, you pull down Todd's shorts, anticipating the big surprise you know is coming. The moment Todd's girthy man-cock pops out, your eyes widen in delight. Most of your surprise is genuine - it's always just a bit bigger than you remember it being - but you play it up for the camera. <img src="Images/Gym/toddcock6.gif" width=300 /> "What do you think?" You lick your lips. "I like it." "Show me how much." Winking at the camera, you take your best friend's cock in both your hands and start giving it slow, deliberate strokes. Then, drawing on some of the new techniques you learned, you add a bit of twisting motion around the glans and shaft. You can tell by the way Todd's breathing quickens that he's loving the feeling. <img src="Images/Gym/gymhandjob4.gif" width=300 /> Then you reach one hand down and start fondling his big, heavy balls. They feel so different, so much larger and more masculine than your own. You love the feeling of them in your dainty hands. Keeping a nice, protective hold of them, you focus your other hand's attention on the head of Todd's cock. From all your research, this should really push him over the edge. <img src="Images/Gym/gymhandjob5.gif" width=300 /> "Oh fuck... oh fuck yeah..." Todd moans and grunts, barely able to contain himself. "Does that feel good?" you ask the camera, picking up speed as you do. Todd moans and nods in response, forgetting the camera can't see him. "Then where's my salty reward?" "Fuuuuck! Right here, slut!" [[The big finish->Session with Todd Het5 3 video 3]]

You get into position, your mouth open wide to catch as much of Todd's hot, salty cum as you can. Stroking his dick as hard and as fast as you can, you literally watch as his big, meaty balls contract against his abdomen, and then pulsate as semen surges through his cock. And then it happens. <img src="Images/Gym/gymhandjobcum4.gif" width=300 /> Todd nearly loses his footing - and his grip on his phone - as a powerful orgasm surges through him. His cum sprays wildly, drenching your face and hair. Unfortunately, not much of it gets in your mouth. Still, you bet it looks hot as hell. "Mmmmm..." you say, letting go of Todd's deflating cock and rubbing his seed on your cheeks and lips. "I love stroking cock, but I especially love when guys cum on my face." Then you stick out your tongue, wink at the camera, and Todd shuts off his phone. "Fuck..." he says, still a bit dazed by the experience. "Babe, that was... next level.." He pauses, a bit concerned. "I didn't mean to call you a slut. I'm sorry." "It's just for the video - I liked it." You shrug, wiping his cum from your face with a hand towel. Once you're all cleaned up, you and Todd part ways, but not before a deep, passionate kiss. <img src="Images/Gym/gymkiss3.gif" width=500 /> Todd called me a slut... you think, on your way home. Idly, you pick at a bit of dried cum in your hair. I'm not actually a slut... am I? [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<set $handjobvideo = 1>>

Shortly after your father's death, you consider avenging him. After a few weeks of thought, you decide against it. A lone girly boy like yourself, going up against a massive, powerful Russian mob? It's suicide. Instead, you drop out of school, and think hard about what to do with your life. Over the next few years, you travel the country, spending a fair deal of time in nature. <img src="Images/Endings/womannature.jpg" width=500 /> You also take to enjoying afternoons at cafes, watching strangers go about their lives. <img src="Images/Endings/womancafe.jpg" width=500 /> Eventually, you realize what you want to do. [[I want to be a girl->Woman 2]]

You don't want half measures. You don't want to be a fem boy. You're a woman - well, a trans woman - and it's time you accepted that. Moving back home with your mother, you emotionally confess your gender dysphoria. Thankfully, she's fully on board, and excited to have a daughter. <img src="Images/Endings/womanmother.jpg" width=400 /> After tossing out all your masculine clothing into a pile in the backyard and having a 'farewell bonfire' to your old gender, you and your mom go shopping. <img src="Images/Endings/womanshopping.gif" width=400 /> And then there's the matter of legally changing your name, heading to the doctor, and getting started on hormones. [[Womanhood, here I come!->Woman 3]]

After a few rounds of visits with various gender therapists and other doctors, you're prescribed anti-androgens and estrogen to further boost your body's rather strange ability to produce a lot of estrogen naturally <img src="Images/Endings/womanhormones.jpg" width=400 /> You thought you were girly before, but the added hormones rapidly take effect. Your budding breasts grow to F-cups, and are so big they no longer point a bit upwards but actually sag from their weight. You love your big, beautiful breasts - though you miss being able to sleep on your stomach! <img src="Images/Endings/womanbreast.jpg" width=400 /> Other changes come, as well. Your mood becomes more erratic, you find yourself more sensitive and emotionally engaged, and - maybe the most interesting thing at all - you become absolutely boy-crazy. Your hormones mean you can no longer get erections, and your penis and balls shrink further as a result. Soon enough you surgically remove your testicles, leaving nothing but a tiny nub of a cock you use to pee with, and otherwise completely ignore. <img src="Images/Endings/womanballs.jpg" width=450 /> You're a busty, gorgeous, trans woman! <img src="Images/Endings/womanwalk.gif" width=300 /> [[And then something terrible happens->Woman 4]]

While walking home one evening, you're accosted by three men wearing masks. They move fast, pushing you to the ground, giving you a few quick kicks to your chest, and then tossing a pail of blue paint all over you. "You're a guy - you fucking weirdo! You ain't no lady!" And then they're gone. Thankfully, a bystander calls an ambulance, and after a quick check-up you're discharged from the hospital that night. But the incident has a profound effect on you. There are still bigots out there who hate trans people, and who better than a late-blooming trans woman to help? After getting a tattoo to reflect your new found purpose, you apply to law school. <img src="Images/Endings/womantattoo.jpg" width=400 /> [[It's time to fight for my rights.->Woman 5]]

Once you get accepted into the nearby law school, you devote yourself to your classes completely. You quickly rise up the ranks as a brilliant and passionate law student, and you start an all female - trans and cis - school committee focused on trans and women's rights. <img src="Images/Endings/womanclass.jpg" width=500 /> You soon get the attention of the school's brightest - and most handsome - professor, Dwight Deveroux. Mr. Deveroux is a master trial lawyer, using brilliant legal analysis and rhetoric to win some wildly difficult cases. <img src="Images/Endings/womanlawyer.jpg" width=300 /> He becomes your mentor, and you end up spending many an evening in his office with him, working through legal precedents as you plan careful defences for his clients. [[And then...->Woman 6]]

You're not sure who initiated it - but suddenly your lips are on his, and his hands are all over your body. <img src="Images/Endings/womankiss.gif" width=500 /> What follows is the first of many nights of passion. By day you're the top law student in your university. But by night, you're nothing but Dwight's woman, to be lustfully ravaged as he drives you to orgasm after orgasm. <img src="Images/Endings/womansex1.gif" width=400 /> Once you graduate, you end up joining - and quickly taking the leadership of - the new transgender issues department of his firm. Having Dwight's love and respect means just about everyone in the firm listens to what you have to say. While you never make your relationship official, neither of you date anyone else. Both you and Dwight are so focused on your careers, your quick, passionate encounters are as close a thing to a real relationship as either of you want. <img src="Images/Endings/womansex2.gif" width=400 /> And you want it. Every. Single. Night. <img src="Images/Endings/womansex3.gif" width=400 /> [[Behind every great man is a great trans woman, apparently.->Woman 7]]

In the years that follow, you and Dwight become legal scholars and leaders on human rights. Your biggest achievement is your successful push to have transgender rights protected through an amendment to your country's human rights code, leading to transgender therapy, counselling, protection from violence, hormonal and surgical treatments all being fully covered by the state for all citizens. You sometimes wonder what it would have been like to settle down, maybe even become Dwight's wife. New surgical advances are allowing transwomen to receive transplanted and fully functional female reproductive systems, leading to some transwomen becoming biological mothers for the first time in history. But you don't have time for that. You're a force for good. There's no time for motherhood in the fight for justice. So be it. This is your life. <img src="Images/Endings/woman.jpg" width=400 /> Ending #7 Achieved! You are the Career Woman! [[Closing]]

<<if $p eq 0>>"Hey babe," you say, letting Susan in. She's looking cute as hell - and it strikes you as odd how such an evil, sexy bitch could look so innocent. <img src="Images/Susan/susan16.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 0>>"My little beta boi, wearing clothing for men? No, that won't do anymore. Get changed into something girly." Feeling embarassed but excited for whatever she has planned, you quickly change. <<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">><<set $wearingfemoverwear = 1>> <</if>><</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Susan Date Het 5 cuck 2")>>"Now," Susan says, walking behind you with confident steps. "For your task today, your little boypussy needs to be nice and plugged. Lift that skirt, drop your panties, and give me a look." "Why do I need to-" Susan slaps your ass. Hard. "Don't forget the letter you read out loud to me - I have it on video. You have to serve me. Now show me that ass. You know I wouldn't ask this of you unless I loved you, $playername." You nod, chastising yourself for even asking the question. "I love you too." <<if $toy neq "nude">>You lift up your skirt and show her your plugged ass. <img src="Images/Susan/showingbuttplug.gif" width=350 /> <<else>>You lift your skirt and show her your ass - but there's no buttplug. "Naughty, naughty." says Susan, heading to your toy closet and returning with the plug. "Let me fix that for you." After spitting on the toy, she carefully slips it up your bum. <img src="Images/Home/buttplug1.gif" width=300 /> <<set $toy = "small buttplug">> <</if>> "Now you're perfect. It's time for today's task." [[You listen with fear and arousal.->Susan Date Het 5 cuck 2]] <<elseif $p eq 0>>"Now," Susan says, walking behind you with confident steps. "For your task today, you're going to help me meet new friends." She takes out her phone. "Olivier's asked some of his best students to reach out to men on that new dating app, Findr, and show them a good time. For the right guys, we have to be accepting and appreciative of their advances. For the wrong guys, we shut them down. Hard. Got it?" <img src="Images/Susan/findr1.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $i = 0>>\ You swallow your saliva. Actively helping Susan meet new men for her to have fun with? She's taking your cuckoldry to the next level. But for better or worse, you find the idea incredibly hot. "I get to choose the men that you fool around with." She hops on the bed and gestures for you sit beside her. "I have the final say, but you'll be my sissy advisor." [[Give it a shot.->Susan Date Het5 cuck][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Susan hands you her phone, and you tentatively open the app. And just like that, the first profile appears before you. <img src="Images/Susan/findr2.jpg" width=400 /> Jason kind of reminds me of myself - at least, before everything started changing for me. He seems nice enough. Kind of thin but cute looking. He's definitely the kind guy Susan likes. Or... maybe he's only the kind of guy she used to like... As Susan watches you with an unreadable look, you consider what to suggest to her. [[Suggest that she swipes right->Susan Date Het5 cuck][$p = 2, $i = 0]] [[Suggest that she swipes left->Susan Date Het5 cuck][$p = 2, $i = 1]] Hint: On Findr, a swipe right means you find the person attractive and want to match. A swipe left means you're not into them. <<elseif $p eq 2>><<if $i eq 0>>"I think you should swipe right. He's seem cute, and I bet he's got a sense of humor." Susan pretends to gag. "He's a limp-dicked beta, babe! Look at his shoulders, look at that sad, pathetic smile. We'd all be better off if he never reproduced." "Wow... harsh." She shrugs. "Survival of the fittest - that's just how it goes. A girl's got to be selective about her mates. Now, let's try again."<<else>>"I think you should swipe left." Susan nods. "I totally agree. But what's your reason?" "He's... not, like, an alpha, you know? I'm not getting a confident vibe from him." "Exactly - he's a total beta. We'd all be better off if he never reproduced." "Wow... harsh." She shrugs. "Survival of the fittest - that's just how it goes. A girl's got to be selective about her mates. Now, let's try again."<</if>> Nodding, you look at the next profile. <img src="Images/Susan/findr3.jpg" width=400 /> Kyle is definitely scoring some immediate points for being handsome as fuck. Those eyes are killer, and he's definitely in shape. His profile makes him out to be confident, without being a douche bag. He's a total catch. But is he Susan's kind of catch? [[Suggest that she swipes right->Susan Date Het5 cuck][$p = 3, $i = 0]] [[Suggest that she swipes left->Susan Date Het5 cuck][$p = 3, $i = 1]] Hint: On Findr, a swipe right means you find the person attractive and want to match. A swipe left means you're not into them. <<elseif $p eq 3>><<if $i eq 0>>"I think you should swipe right. He's handsome, confident, and genuinely seems like a good person." You hesitate before adding, "I'd love to see you in bed with him." Susan sighs. "And I totally get where you're coming from, but you're wrong." She grabs her phone and pulls up an image for you to see. <img src="Images/Susan/interracial1.jpg" width=400 /> "White women are meant to be bred by black men. You need to get that through your head. Just because once in a while by some genetic miracle a white guy is tall and muscular doesn't mean we're allowed to get distracted." She gives you back her phone. "Let's try one more. This time, remember: I will only date strong black men for the rest of my life."<<else>>"I think you should swipe left. He's handsome, sure, but he's not your type." You hesitate before adding, "He's not black." Susan nods excitedly. "That's exactly right! This was a tough one, but I knew you'd see through it. Here, sometimes I use this as a study aid." She grabs her phone and pulls up an image for you to see. <img src="Images/Susan/interracial1.jpg" width=400 /> "White women are meant to be bred by black men. Just because once in a while by some genetic miracle a white guy is tall and muscular doesn't mean we're allowed to get distracted." She gives you back her phone. "Let's try one more. Maybe this time we'll get lucky, and we'll see a real man's profile." <</if>> Nodding, you look at the next profile. <img src="Images/Susan/findr4.jpg" width=400 /> James doesn't have much of a profile. He's black, ripped, and has a big dick. Is that enough for Susan? [[Suggest that she swipes right->Susan Date Het5 cuck][$p = 4, $i = 0]] [[Suggest that she swipes left->Susan Date Het5 cuck][$p = 4, $i = 1]] Hint: On Findr, a swipe right means you find the person attractive and want to match. A swipe left means you're not into them. <<elseif $p eq 4>><<if $i eq 0>>"You should swipe right. James is... the whole package." Susan lights up. "You're totally right! Mmm, I can't wait to send him so many naughty photos..."<<else>>>>"You should swipe left. James is... well, he seems like a bit an asshole." Susan sighs. "Alphas are suppose to be assholes. He's showing us that he's in charge. He's protective. Dominant..." She stares at the photo. "... fuck, I bet our kids would be so cute. I can't wait to message him."<</if>> <img src="Images/Susan/eyes.gif" width=400 /> She points at her phone. "Swipe right. I want you to do it." You get what she means. You have to open the door to her contacting James. Chances are, she'll end up in bed with him. Look at me, helping my girlfriend find big dicks to suck... You feel your finger moving towards the screen. [[Swipe right->Susan Date Het5 cuck][$p = 5]] Swipe left <<elseif $p eq 5>>And just like that, it's done. The next moment, Susan's phone pings. She got a match. With James. "O.M.G! This is exciting!" She jumps off your bed and heads to the door. "Where are you going?" "Oh, you want to watch me flirt with him?" You blush, realizing that yes, that's exactly what you want. Susan sticks out her tongue, grinning. "Another time, sissy girl. This was enough excitement for one night. I mean, look how excited you are already." Glancing down, you see that she's right. You small, feminine penis is fully erect, and is poking out past your skirt. <img src="Images/Susan/cutepose2.jpg" width=400 /> "See you, babe!" Susan says, as she heads out of your apartment. [[Well, that was hot. Time for bed.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

"Hey babe," you say, letting Susan in. She's super cute today, and you have to stop yourself from ripping off her clothes and shoving your face between her legs.. <img src="Images/Susan/susan16.jpg" width=300 /> <<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 0>>"Why are you dressed like a boy?" Susan asks, a bit annoyed. "I'm trying to explain to my parents that my boyfriend's become a girlfriend, but that won't work unless you commit to being girly. Come on, let's get you changed." You join Susan in your closet, and soon you're dressed in a cute, feminine outfit. <<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">><<set $wearingfemoverwear = 1>> <</if>> "So, what's the plan for tonight? Bad movie, or really bad movie?" But Susan shakes her head. "Neither." She places a palm on your chest and pushes you onto your bed. "So..." You blush at Susan's devilish grin. "What do you have in mind?" "Well, you've been paying a lot of attention to my pussy lately." She reaches a hand down your skirt. "But I've been neglecting yours." "Oooohhh... Your asshole clenches down in anticipation. Getting your boypussy fingered by your girlfriend sounds like the perfect way to spend a Friday evening. "Go on..." [[Susan grabs your skirt.->Susan Date Het 5 open 2]]

"Olivier and his colleagues think I should dump you," Susan says, looking sincere and just a touch worried. "They think I've outgrown you. They don't understand that just because you're inferior and can't meet my needs, doesn't mean I don't love you. You have a place in the new world, just like me." For a moment, you thought she was going to dump you. "Susan, we'll always be together. You told them that, right?" Susan bites her lip. "It's not safe to just refuse Olivier. But I came up with a solution. You need to prove that you're here to love me and to serve me - not to compete for me." You think back to that letter she had you read. "Hasn't... hasn't that been made clear? I'm not going to get in Olivier's way, not him or any of your boyfriends." Susan gets up close and kisses your cheek. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss2.jpg" width=400 /> "That's why I love you. But you need to prove it to them. You've got to show that you're not a guy at all - that you're just a sissy." She takes out her phone. "I'll record a little video. Just do exactly as I say." "Okay. Whatever it takes." [[Time to prove that you're just a little white sissy boi, and not a threat.->Susan Date Het 5 cuck 3]]

Susan presses a button on her phone and points the camera at you. "Hey sissy boi, what's your name?" You nearly say $playername, but then think better of it. "My name is $femname, and I'm a proud sissy." "Give me a sexy pose, $femname." You strike a cute, submissive pose for the camera. <img src="Images/Susan/cutepose1.jpg" width=300 /> Susan smiles. "Aww, you're cute. Now, where are those little hormone titties? All sissy boys make sure to get girly boobs so no one mistakes them for a guy." You don't bother explaining to Susan that your body - for one reason or another - is producing its own estrogen without any hormone replacement pills. Instead, you take off your dress and give her a nice view of your tits and panties. <img src="Images/Susan/strip1.gif" width=300 /> "Why are you wearing panties, $femname?" You know what she wants to hear. "Because sissies wear panties." Susan briefly lowers the camera and mouths, that's perfect! You wink back at her. "And what are you hiding in those panties?" [[Show them what you're hiding.->Susan Date Het 5 cuck 4]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $time = "Night">>

You untie your panties and let them slip off your waist. Your tiny cock is thus revealed to the camera. It fills you with shame and lust to know that Susan will be sharing this video with Olivier and his friends. Especially because lately your penis has been looking even smaller than usual, and your balls, too, seem to always be bunched up against your abdomen. <img src="Images/Susan/strip2.gif" width=300 /> "That's no cock - that's a clitty!" You nod, absentmindedly playing with your tiny dick. Stripping for the camera is actually getting you incredibly turned on. "Can it even get hard anymore?" "Sometimes when I fill my boypussy," you admit. You're playing it up for the camera, but a part of you feels like you're actually admitting an embarassing truth. "But it never really gets hard enough to go inside a pussy anymore." "Because pussies are for alphas only, sissy boy. Now, show me that boypusssy." Your pulse quickens. You didn't think she'd make you do that. Turning around to hide your shame - and quickly rising arousal - you take a wide stance, grip your cheeks, and give a bunch of strangers a perfect view of your asshole. You pull out your plug with an audible pop! and then give them a long view of your shaved, smooth, feminine backside and your useless clitty. <img src="Images/Susan/strip3.jpg" width=300 /> Your heart is racing, and your asshole keeps clenching for the camera. Wait... what's happening? I feel like I'm about to cum... "And what are boypussies for?" Susan asks. You start to shake. This humiliation is putting you over the edge. "Co... mmmm... Cocks." "What kind?" A shiver sweeps through your body. It's coming. You moan, just managing to cry out: "Big. Black. Cock!" before your orgasm hits you and a shameful spurt of cum flies out of your girly dick. <img src="Images/Susan/strip4.gif" width=300 /> [[You fall to your knees, spent.->Susan Date Het 5 cuck 5]] <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">>

While you kneel over your cum, catching your breath, you hear Susan speaking to her camera. "And that's why you don't need to worry about my boyfriend. If you're into it, I'll let you have his ass whenever you want." Then she shuts off the video and puts away her phone. "That. Was. Awesome!!!" Susan squeals, running over and hugging you. "You've become such a good sissy, lately. That pathetic squirt of cum was the icing on the cake. I loved it." "You did?" you ask, still dazed. "Of course! Don't you get it - you've internalized your inferiority to your core. You've rewired your sexual desires so that nothing gets you off like serving black alphas - just like me!" Susan sighs happily, resting on your shoulder. "We're the future of the white race. I'm so proud of us. One day I'll have a bunch of black babies, and you'll be the perfect babysitter." Woah - no one said anything about kids! You decide to ignore her. Susan always tends to get carried away with her kinks. Though you have to admit, the thought of your girlfriend pregnant, her belly distended, her breasts engorged with milk, another man's seed in her womb, another man's baby growing inside of her... <img src="Images/Endings/devotedpregnant.jpg" width=400 /> Fuck, that's so hot. I really am a sissy cuckold. "I need to head home, now." Susan says, rising. "Don't be surprised if we need to make another video. Olivier will expect as much dedication from you as he does from me." You sheepishly agree to help Susan in whatever way she needs, then walk her out. [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>>

Susan leans over your waist and ducks her head beneath your skirt. Giggling, you feel her tongue slide up your thighs on her way to your panties. <img src="Images/Susan/susanlick1.jpg" width=400 /> Once there, she gets a hold of the thin material with her teeth, then slowly pulls them without using her hands. <<if $underwear eq "susan's black panties">>"Wait..." Susan says, spitting out the underwear. "Aren't these mine?" "I always wanted to try them on. This was my first pair!" Susan laughs. "You sexy little thief..." <</if>> <<if $toy neq "nude">>Next you feel her dainty fingers grab onto your buttplug. "Such a cute toy. I hope you don't mind if I pull it out." But instead of pulling it out, Susan teases you, pulling it until it's thickest part is stretching your hole, and pushing it back in. Over and over she teases you, drawing out lewd moans from your lips, until at last you squeeze the plug out of your ass. <img src="Images/Susan/pushingoutplug1.gif" width=400 /> <</if>> Then you expect to feel her finger probing your eager boypussy. Instead, you feel something different - something very different. Her tongue. "Oh my God..." you whisper, as Susan's tongue circles your boypussy, licking just around the hole. Your body starts shaking from the intensity of the sensations. It's pleasurable - almost too pleasurable. You feel so vulnerable, and yet so loved. <img src="Images/Susan/susaneatingass1.gif" width=400 /> "Mmmm... I always wondered what ass tastes like. Your pussy's delicious, lovergirl." "Stick it in..." you moan, "I want your tongue inside me!" The next moment, you feel it. Her tongue exploring your loose opening. Her licks against your anal walls send you to the stars with pleasure. You buck and writhe, overwhelmed, but Susan keeps eating your ass with intense devotion. <img src="Images/Susan/susaneatingass2.gif" width=400 /> [[Your boypussy contracts around her tongue.->Susan Date Het 5 open 3]] <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">> <<set $time = "Night">>

Even though your dick wasn't touched, you feel semen oozing out of it as an intense orgasm flows through your limbs with every one of your frantic heartbeats. <img src="Images/Susan/susaneatingass1cum.gif" width=400 /> Though your eyes are closed, you can feel Susan lick up your cum from your thigh. Just as you're coming out of your post-orgasmic daze, Susan leans over you and plants her lips over your own. Holy fuck... you think, making out with your girlfriend. Her mouth is full of your cum, and you can taste your own ass on her tongue. And it's delicious. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss3.gif" width=400 /> "Mmmm..." you moan sucking every bit of cum that you can from Susan's mouth. "I love the taste of my cum and boypussy." "Maybe next time you can eat my ass." Susan offers. You're a bit taken aback. When you were a guy, Susan never let you near her ass for any reason. It seems like your changes have really opened up her sexual horizons, too. "Can't wait." After cleaning up, you walk Susan out of your apartment. Then you drop onto your bed in an exhausted heap. [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>>

<<if $cauldronhandjobcount eq 0>> \ When you enter the small dressing room, Katie is literally watching the video you took with Todd. "Holy fuck, hot shot. That was one hell of a show. Like, I'm still getting wet and I already got off to this twice. Today." "Well, I did my research." you say, watching yourself fondle Todd's perfect ballsack on Katie's phone. "The guy's hot, too. He single?" For a moment you say nothing. On one hand, Todd is single, and Katie's a beautiful woman. You could probably set them up. On the other hand... thinking of Todd with Katie sends a wave of jealously through your veins. "It's complicated." "It always is, right?" Katie sighs, then hands you a blue bracelet. <img src="Images/Cauldron/braceletblue.jpg" width=400 /> \ "This is your key to the kingdom. Handjobs cost one hundred bucks, but clients can pay more or less depending on performance. They're looking for a quick, easy release. Work the dick with grace, sure, but be efficient." You nod, a bit nervous. "Got it. Get them off as fast as possible." You think of something. "What about cum?" Katie shrugs. "I leave that up to you. But judging by this vid, I think you'll be upping your protein game, tonight." <</if>> Katie eyes you up and down. "You're looking sexy as always. Ready to earn some easy cash?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie10.jpg" width=400 /> \ You playfully bite the blue bracelet on your wrist. "Ready as I'll ever be." "Stop being cute!" she says, laughing. "Now, let's get you into a sexy outfit. The boys won't be able to stop themselves." [[It's dress-up time!->Plugged Waitress Shift 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">>

Dressed up in your $overwear, you enter the first floor of the Cauldron, ready to strut your stuff and make some serious money. <img src="Images/Cauldron/firstfloor.jpg" width=450 /> At this point you're used to working with a buttplug up your ass, forcing you to walk with a sexy wiggle and sending waves of pleasure through your boypussy with every step. If your penis wasn't so small - and lately it seems even smaller - someone might notice your slight hard-on during your shift. Since now you're not just trying to waitress well, but also seduce your male customers into buying your services, you make sure to throw a bit more slut into your every word, movement, and lingering glance. When you set down a drink, you press your thigh against a patron's leg. When you lean over to hand a plate, you make sure the boys get a nice view of your cleavage. Always, you make sure your brand new bracelet is on display. <img src="Images/Cauldron/flirtywaitress.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $cauldronhandjobcount eq 0>>Unfortunately, no one bites. You're not sure the men are noticing your bracelet - or maybe they just don't know what it means. Or - and this is almost too awful to consider - they don't think you're hot. And then it happens. snap. It's the end of your shift. You're taking the payment for your last table when you feel it. A bit startled, you forget what that snap means and glance at the hand on your bracelet. A fat, greasy, middle-aged bald man. And then you remember - you're a whore. Well, money is money, you think, winking at him and heading over to one of the vacant backrooms. You can feel his eyes on your ass every step of the way. [[Make your first client happy->Cauldron Handjob First Client]] <<else>> Midway through your shift, a patron snaps your bracelet. You glance over at the potential client - a young guy, probably a student at the university. He's cute enough. Am I going to jerk him off for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Handjob 1]] [[Not tonight->Plugged Waitress Handjob Shift 3]] <</if>>

The room is small, so when your fat client drops down on the bench, there's no where you can go where your legs aren't touching his knees. "I've had my eye on you all night." he says, using his pudgy fingers to unzip his jeans. "I try out all the new waitresses when they get a new bracelet." "Oh? That's so sweet." you say, pretending to be intrigued instead of kind of disgusted. When the man finally gets his cock out, the tart, cheese-like smell of smegma fills the room. That is not a clean dick. <img src="Images/Cauldron/handjobfatdick.gif" width=300 /> "What's your name, sweetcheeks?" "$femname." Your attention is focused on the smelly cock you're going to need to touch. "Well, $femname, I'm not payin' you to look. Get those fingers on my cock, slut." Summoning up your courage, you drop to your knees and get started. Luckily, you don't have to actually taste anything, and soon you kind of get used to the stink of your client's cock. <img src="Images/Cauldron/handjobfatdick2.gif" width=300 /> Despite yourself, you find it kind of sexy, trapped in this small room with a fat, ugly client, jerking off his thick, girthy dick for money. It isn't long before precum is getting your panties wet. "Your cock is so big..." you whisper, as your client starts to breathe heavily. "I hope you give me a big load." "Fuck!" he grunts, reaching his climax. A part of you doesn't want to get near that cock with your mouth, but your addiction to cum is too strong at this point. You can't fight against your instinctive urge to get beneath the pulsating dick and open your mouth, letting a stranger's semen spurt down your throat. <img src="Images/Cauldron/handjobfatdickcum.gif" width=300 /> "Not bad!" you client says, zipping up his pants after you swallow his cum. "Not bad at all. A fine addition to the Cauldron. You'll go far, $femname." He throws a wad of crumpled bills on the floor. "One hundred for the handjob, and ten extra for sucking down my load like a good slut." And then he's gone. After shoving all the bills down your bra, you head over to find Katie [[Find Katie.->Plugged Waitress Handjob Shift 3]] <<set $cauldronhandjobcount += 1>> <<set $money += 110>>

"I don't usually do things like this," your client says, once the two of you are in the room together. "You're just really pretty." You give him your sweetest smile. "Aren't you a sweetheart?" You place one hand against his crotch - his average dick is already rock hard. "How can I make your evening special?" He gulps, clearly nervous. "Could I... umm... could I see your breasts, while you.... you know." "I'd love to!" you reply, giving him a bit of a strip tease before revealing your perky tits. <img src="Images/Cauldron/handjobflash.gif" width=300 /> Then you take hold of his pants and pull out his cock. "Wow - so big." you say, wrapping both your hands around it. Your hands are small, so this little trick is doable with all but the tiniest penises - like your own. "I bet you make girls really happy." "Oh wow... oh..." Your client's too lost to your graceful stroking of his cock to really answer. Seeing that he's enjoying himself, you go a bit slower than usual, really milking out as much pleasure as you can. <img src="Images/Cauldron/handjob1.gif" width=300 /> But soon enough you can feel his orgasm nearing. "Can I - can I - can I cum on your face?!" You brush your hair from your face, and then redouble your stroking. "I was hoping you'd say that." The next moment, he's spraying a sizable amount of cum onto your face. <img src="Images/Cauldron/handjob1cum.gif" width=300 /> You take it like a champ, letting him finish his orgasm before you start to wipe yourself off with a nearby towel. Your client hands you a wad of bills. "Will, umm, will one fifty cover it?" "Yeah," you say, eagerly grabbing the cash. "It will." And then he's gone. After shoving all the bills down your bra, you head over to find Katie <<if $chastityquest eq 0>>[[Find Katie.->Plugged Waitress Handjob Shift 3]]<<else>>[[Find Katie.->Chastity Waitress Handjob Shift 4]]<</if>> <<set $cauldronhandjobcount += 1>> <<set $money += 150>>

After your shift, you find Katie in your usual dressing room, wiping off her make-up in her underwear. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie11.jpg" width=300 /> \ <<if $cauldronhandjobcount eq 1>>"How'd the first shift go? Did you get a client?" You drop onto a seat, exhausted and feeling a bit cheap. "It was... okay. I did good and got paid, but..." Katie steps close. "But?" Unbidden, tears well in your eyes. "He was fat and gross and he called me a slut." The next moment, Katie has her arms around you. "Fuck that gross fuck. You're just a girl working her way out of debt. Don't let that grease ball get you down. And besides, our work is legalized in all the most progressive countries." You look up at her, sniffling. "It is?" "Yeah, it is. In like, Scandinavia, and other cool places." Well, that makes you feel better. The Swedes generally know what they're doing. If Swedish women can give handjobs for cash, then so can you. "So, you still up for this?" "Well, my da-" You stop yourself at the last moment. "Yeah. I'm committed." Once you clean up and get changed, you and Katie part ways and you head home. [[Go home.->Your Bedroom]] <<elseif ($cauldronhandjobcount lte 3) or ($chastityquest eq 1)>> "How'd it go tonight?" Katie asks, as you slump down into a chair. "I can't complain. Especially when the guys are cute." "That's why I love working by the university. Campus guys are the best." She gets behind you, and gives your shoulders a much needed massage. "I'm heading out - see you next time, hot shot." You give her arm a quick kiss, then see her off. You head home shortly afterwards, yourself. [[Go home.->Your Bedroom]] <<else>>"We've got a problem." Katie says, the moment you close the door. "Problem?" you ask. Immediately, a wave of fear hits you. It takes a lot to worry Katie, but she looks worried now. "The boss. He wants to see you. He's upset." You stare at her, wide-eyed. The boss of the Cauldron is a somewhat mysterious figure. Very few staff have actually met him. He mostly works with the managers, like Katie and Carlos. "Why... why is he upset? I'm doing everything he asked - make-up, nails, buttplug - everything!" Katie looks uneasy. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieconsidering.webp" width=500 /> \ "I sorta didn't tell him I'd give you a bracelet. He's been watching you during your handjobs - he's got a secret camera in basically every room, except for here." She winces. "He noticed you've been getting hard during the act. He DOES NOT like the idea of some client realizing you were once a guy." "Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck." You stare at her. "What do we do? What's the plan?" In answer, Katie starts getting dressed. "The plan is... we go and see the boss." [[Go and meet your boss.->Plugged Waitress Handjob Shift 4]] <</if>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $money += 375>>

The Cauldron is nearly empty as you and Katie take the stairs up to the second floor. It's kind of weird - almost spooky - to see the usually packed bar so quiet. <img src="Images/Cauldron/secondfloorempty.jpg" width=500 /> \ In the middle of the stairway to the third floor, Katie comes to a stop. "Listen, there's something you need to know about the boss, before you meet him." Already on edge, Katie's anxiety has your heart racing in your chest. "What about him?" "The boss - Mr. Alex Nazarov - his family is a big deal over in Russia. They got real rich real fast following the collapse of the Soviet Union. They're mega powerful." A shiver runs down your spine. "Like, they're big business men? Or in politics?" "They're mobsters, hot shot. The Nazarov crime family is big into gun smuggling, and who knows what else." <img src="Images/Father/mobsters.jpg" width=500 /> \ She sighs. "Don't get your panties in a bunch. I just want you to know he's dangerous. Don't cross him. But definitely don't sign any contract he offers. Those contracts are bad news." The Nazarov crime family... you think, as you follow Katie through the empty third floor towards Mr. Nazarov's office. Wait... is that the mob that kidnapped my father? [[You arrive at the office.->Plugged Waitress Handjob Shift 5]]

You're a bit surprised, entering Mr. Nazarov's office. It's completely different from the Cauldron's aesthetic. Instead, it has a warm, austere kind of grandeur to it, like the owner of the office would much rather be running a law firm than a sleazy university club. <img src="Images/Cauldron/office.jpg" width=500 /> \ Seated at the desk is a well-dressed man you haven't seen before. He has a cold, distant kind of stare, made more grisly by the scar running down one eye. Despite this, there's something handsome about his features. You have to guess he's none other than Alex Nazarov himself. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.jpg" width=400 /> \ At his side are two bouncers. Well, they're like bouncers, only these two have pistols hanging from their belts. He's a mob boss, you realize, your anxiety ratcheting up. And those thugs are his muscle. "Katie." Nazarov says plainly, with only a slight Russian accent. "What was tonight's take?" "Thirty grand, but we're still counting. Could be thirty two." If Katie is as scared as you, she isn't showing it. There's not a hint of emotion on her face or in her tone. Nazarov mutters something in Russian, obviously displeased. "And this must be..." He fixes you with his gaze. "$femname." Your throat is too constricted to utter a sound. Instead, you just give a tepid nod. Nazarov stares at you a moment longer, then turns his monitor towards you and Katie. On it are pictures of you - as a busboy, in full-body uniforms, and in more revealing outfits. He even has a ten second clip of you being groped by that stranger, and of you making out with Henry. "I have been watching you very, very closely, $femname. And still, after all this time, I am not sure what to do with you." He points directly at your crotch. "On one hand, there is something intriguing - maybe even profitable about having a transwoman among my girls." He traces the scar across his eye with a finger. "But on the other hand, a working girl waving her dick at my customers could be very bad for business." His tone grows dark. "And I hate when my girls are bad for business. They don't remain my girls for long, then." He points next at Katie. "But just when I meant to get rid of you, Katie gave me a solution." [[Wait... what?->Plugged Waitress Handjob Shift 6]]

Upon seeing the slight widening of shock in your eyes, Nazarov's lips flicker with a brief smile. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov2.gif" width=500 /> \ "Oh, she didn't tell you? I thought you were friends. Oh well." You glance over at Katie and mouth, What the fuck? Looking guilty as all hell, she mouths back, I didn't have a choice. "My solution was direct, if uncreative. Katie's is more... intriguing. It has potential. Just like you have potential, $femname." And then he sets a small, pink device upon his desk. <img src="Images/Clothes/chastitycage.jpg" width=250 /> \ "What... what is it?" "A chastity cage." Katie whispers. "Yes, a device to nullify your penis, $femname. It will not get in the way of your work, or my profits, anymore." He raises a shiny silver key up to the firelight. "I will unlock you, of course... when you prove your loyalty. And that might take some time. Now," He glances at Katie. "Should you put it on her, or should my men?" Katie steps up to the desk and takes hold of the chastity cage. As she does, Nazarov gently brushes her hand. "Did I yet tell you how lovely you look tonight, Katie?" Ignoring him, Katie returns to you, clearly fighting to keep her composure. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you. I was worried you'd run.". You're clever enough to realize that Nazarov has some kind of pull on Katie. She's operating as his agent under some kind of duress. Sucking up some hidden well of courage, you hike up your skirt and pull down your panties. "I know. Now do it." [[The cage clamps shut.->Plugged Waitress Handjob Shift 7]]

At Nazarov's insistence, you give him and his goons a nice look at the cage now locked over your penis. <img src="Images/Cauldron/chastity1.gif" width=300 /> \ "Magnificent. How does it feel?" It feels like a durable metal-and-plastic cage is clamping down on your cock. Thankfully your fear is keeping your package nice and shrunk down, but you can only imagine how much an erection will hurt. Or - if the cage is as effective as Nazarov thinks it is - it will completely prevent you from getting an erection, now. Until you break free of the cage, you're essentially impotent! "It's... tight." you admit, lowering your skirt. "Yes. I purchased the smallest size possible." He gestures at you and Katie. "Why all the frowning? Now you can continue to work as one of my girls. Are you not happy?" "Thank you, Mr. Nazarov." Katie says, loudly. You imitate her. "Thank you, Mr. Nazarov." "Much better. Go, $femname. Get some rest." Taking your chance to leave, you stride towards the door. Katie is just behind you, until Nazarov pulls her back. "Not you, Katie. We are not done." You look back, somewhat mortified, but Katie gestures for you to keep going, mouthing, Don't worry, I'm fine. A minute later, you're standing outside the Cauldron. It's late, and the street is silent. <img src="Images/Cauldron/outsidecauldronnight.jpg" width=500 /> \ Your penis isn't hard, but it's kind of throbbing against your new cage, almost like its circulation is a bit restricted. You feel weak, being dealt with by Katie and Nazarov like a pawn on a chessboard. But then again, this could be huge. If Nazarov's family has your father, you might be able to use Nazarov as a way to save him. Maybe. And in the mean time, you've been cleared to keep working as a waitress, so you should be able to keep your father alive long enough to rescue him. But for now, sleep beckons. [[Head home.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $chastityquest = 1>> <<set $chastity = 1>> <<set $penis = 3>>

Once you head out of your Feminization Class, you decide to change it up a bit and walk down a different street than normal to get to your destination. Halfway there, you spot a familiar figure. <img src="Images/University/rachel3.jpg" width=500 /> "Isn't that Rachel?" you mutter, eying the woman who's walking maybe fifty paces ahead of you. It is Rachel. <img src="Images/University/rachel2.jpg" width=400 /> She looks like she's in a hurry. Almost like she's doing something she's not supposed to be doing. The teacher's pet, up to no good? you think, curious. I've got to see what this is about. [[Follow Rachel->Fem Class Rachel 3]] <<set $rachelstatus = 1>>

As the sun gets close to setting, Rachel comes to a stop by a parked car, and has a short conversation with the man inside. <img src="Images/University/rachel4.jpg" width=500 /> Then she gets into the car and the man drives off. You stand there, not exactly sure what just happened. Maybe she knows the guy. Still, it definitely seemed weird. About five minutes later, while you're still deciding how best to get home, the car returns. Rachel hops out of the car, her hair a bit messy, counting a few crumpled bills. Wait... is Rachel a prostitute!? Excited at the prospect of finding a flaw in your classmate's perfection, you jog over, pretending that you just spotted her. "Hey Rachel!" you say, waving. For a moment, she looks a bit unnerved. Then her usual calm demeanor sets in. "$femname. What are you doing out in this part of town?" "I live near here." You point at the car - it's driving off now, and is almost out of sight. "A friend of yours?" Rachel gives you a slightly annoyed, smug look. <img src="Images/University/rachel5.jpg" width=350 /> "Are we really going to play this game? We both know he was a customer. A girl's got to pay for surgery somehow, right?" You blink, startled at how upfront she's being. "I... don't know what you mean." "Sure you don't." she says, pushing by you and walking away. "See you in class, little miss silver medal." And then she's gone. You stand there, puzzled as to what just happened. Rachel's turning tricks, making extra money, and doesn't seem to give a damn who knows about it. You eventually shrug. Good for her. But you can't help but wonder - what if you wandered around in the evening, in something tight and sexy? Would men give you cash to touch them? And would you do it? Maybe it's something you could try... if you're brave enough. [[Head home.->Your Bedroom]]

A small shelf filled with your many participation trophies. <<if $fem lte 6>><img src="Images/Home/trophyshelf.jpg" width=450 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/trophyshelf2.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> \ [[Return->Your Bedroom]] \ <<if $ach1 eq 0>><h3>1. Panty Raider</h3><<else>><h3>1. Panty Raider</h3><</if>> <<if $ach1 eq 0>>??????????<<else>>Successfully steal your girlfriend's panties.<</if>> <<if ($ach1 eq 1) and ($ach1claim eq 0)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach1claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach2 eq 0>><h3>2. Whores Pinch, Ladies Use Rouge</h3><<else>><h3>2. Whores Pinch, Ladies Use Rouge</h3><</if>> <<if $ach2 eq 0>>??????????<<else>>Put on your own make up before day 40.<</if>> <<if ($ach2 eq 1) and ($ach2claim eq 0)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach2claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach3 eq 0>><h3>3. Win Some, Lose Some</h3><<else>><h3>3. Win Some, Lose Some</h3><</if>> <<if $ach3 eq 0>>??????????<<else>>Trade a pair of panties for a guy's underwear.<</if>> <<if ($ach3 eq 1) and ($ach3claim eq 0)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach3claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach4 eq 0>><h3>4. Who the Fuck is Tifa Lockheart?</h3><<else>><h3>4. Who the Fuck is Tifa Lockheart?</h3><</if>> <<if $ach4 eq 0>>??????????<<else>>Win the cosplay bash as Sifa Clockheart.<</if>> <<if ($ach4 eq 1) and ($ach4claim eq 0)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach4claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach5 eq 0>><h3>5. Troublemaker</h3><<else>><h3>5. Troublemaker</h3><</if>> <<if $ach5 eq 0>>??????????<<else>>Get Ms. Domina hot and bothered by misbehaving in class.<</if>> <<if ($ach5 eq 1) and ($ach5claim eq 0)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach5claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach6 eq 0>><h3>6. Shopaholic</h3><<else>><h3>6. Shopaholic</h3><</if>> <<if $ach6 eq 0>>??????????<<else>>Buy at least six articles of feminine clothing at Fem World.<</if>> <<if ($ach6 eq 1) and ($ach6claim eq 0)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach6claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach7 eq 0>><h3>7. Playing the Field</h3><<else>><h3>7. Playing the Field</h3><</if>> <<if $ach7 eq 0>>??????????<<else>>Gain at least one love point with every possible character.<</if>> <<if ($ach7 eq 1) and ($ach7claim eq 0)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach7claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach8 eq 0>><h3>8. Belle of the Ball</h3><<else>><h3>8. Belle of the Ball</h3><</if>> <<if $ach8 eq 0>>??????????<<else>>Win both Todd's affection and his parents' approval at the charity ball.<</if>> <<if ($ach8 eq 1) and ($ach8claim eq 0)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach8claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach9 neq 1>><h3>9. Her Body, a Canvas</h3><<else>><h3>9. Her Body, a Canvas</h3><</if>> <<if $ach9 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Be decorated in at least five tattoos at once.<</if>> <<if ($ach9 eq 1) and ($ach9claim eq 0)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach9claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach10 neq 1>><h3>10. This is My Side Hustle</h3><<else>><h3>10. This is My Side Hustle</h3><</if>> <<if $ach10 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Become an established trans prostitute and get yourself a pimp.<</if>> <<if ($ach10 eq 1) and ($ach10claim eq 0)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach10claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach11 neq 1>><h3>11. Star Student</h3><<else>><h3>11. Star Student</h3><</if>> <<if $ach11 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Pass the written portion of your feminization class exam on your first try.<</if>> <<if ($ach11 eq 1) and ($ach11claim eq 0)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach11claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach12 neq 1>><h3>12. But Wait - There's More!</h3><<else>><h3>12. But Wait - There's More!</h3><</if>> <<if $ach12 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Ask Todd four questions in a row during your massage training class.<</if>> <<if ($ach12 eq 1) and ($ach12claim eq 0)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach12claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach13 neq 1>><h3>13. A Modern Muse</h3><<else>><h3>13. A Modern Muse</h3><</if>> <<if $ach13 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Inspire Olivia's brother to suck your cock during a life drawing session.<</if>> <<if ($ach13 eq 1) and ($ach13claim neq 1)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach13claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach14 neq 1>><h3>14. Full House</h3><<else>><h3>14. Full House</h3><</if>> <<if $ach14 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Stack the Cauldron with at least three loyal waitresses (Katie does not count).<</if>> <<if ($ach14 eq 1) and ($ach14claim neq 1)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach14claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach15 neq 1>><h3>15. A Chance Reunion</h3><<else>><h3>15. A Chance Reunion</h3><</if>> <<if $ach15 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Run into Henry again and (almost) spend the night.<</if>> <<if ($ach15 eq 1) and ($ach15claim neq 1)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach15claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach16 neq 1>><h3>16. Under the Influence</h3><<else>><h3>16. Under the Influence</h3><</if>> <<if $ach16 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Get Todd or Cade a little tipsy during your big beach date.<</if>> <<if ($ach16 eq 1) and ($ach16claim neq 1)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach16claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach17 neq 1>><h3>17. Guidance from Above</h3><<else>><h3>17. Guidance from Above</h3><</if>> <<if $ach17 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Engage in an enlightening conversation with you guardian angel... or was it all a dream?<</if>> <<if ($ach17 eq 1) and ($ach17claim neq 1)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach17claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach18 neq 1>><h3>18. No Honor Among Thieves</h3><<else>><h3>18. No Honor Among Thieves</h3><</if>> <<if $ach18 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Steal money from Carlos's home office while working as his maid.<</if>> <<if ($ach18 eq 1) and ($ach18claim neq 1)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach18claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach19 neq 1>><h3>19. Roll for Initiative</h3><<else>><h3>19. Roll for Initiative</h3><</if>> <<if $ach19 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Discover the dirty secret in the clerk's mysterious package.<</if>> <<if ($ach19 eq 1) and ($ach19claim neq 1)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach19claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach20 neq 1>><h3>20. Cupid's Disciple</h3><<else>><h3>20. Cupid's Disciple</h3><</if>> <<if $ach20 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Make sure the maid and the chef end up together during the masquerade.<</if>> <<if ($ach20 eq 1) and ($ach20claim neq 1)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach20claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach21 neq 1>><h3>21. Little Ms. Commitment</h3><<else>><h3>21. Little Ms. Commitment</h3><</if>> <<if $ach21 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Go on your first date with a locked-in romance.<</if>> <<if ($ach21 eq 1) and ($ach21claim neq 1)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach21claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach22 neq 1>><h3>22. On the Market</h3><<else>><h3>22. On the Market</h3><</if>> <<if $ach22 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Create a profile on Findr as a trans woman.<</if>> <<if ($ach22 eq 1) and ($ach22claim neq 1)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach22claim = 1]]<</if>> \ <<if $ach23 neq 1>><h3>23. Escape from Asstopia</h3><<else>><h3>23. Escape from Asstopia</h3><</if>> <<if $ach23 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Surgically enhance your booty.<</if>> <<if ($ach23 eq 1) and ($ach23claim neq 1)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach23claim = 1]]<</if>> <<if $ach24 neq 1>><h3>24. Beauty Incarnate</h3><<else>><h3>24. Beauty Incarnate</h3><</if>> <<if $ach24 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Buy at least four luxury clothing items from Femme Fatalle<</if>> <<if ($ach24 eq 1) and ($ach24claim neq 1)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach24claim = 1]]<</if>> <<if $ach25 neq 1>><h3>25. Watch Me Work it - I'm Perfect</h3><<else>><h3>25. Watch Me Work it - I'm Perfect</h3><</if>> <<if $ach25 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Don't make a single mistake when seducing the malicious business partners known only as Mr. A and Mr. Z.<</if>> <<if ($ach25 eq 1) and ($ach25claim neq 1)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach25claim = 1]]<</if>> <<if $ach26 neq 1>><h3>26. Oh so Distracting </h3><<else>><h3>26. Oh so Distracting</h3><</if>> <<if $ach26 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>During your weekend away with Nazarov, never let his distraction level fall below 25.<</if>> <<if ($ach26 eq 1) and ($ach26claim neq 1)>>[[Claim your big prize->Achievements][$ach26claim = 1]]<</if>> <<if $ach27 neq 1>><h3>27. Tragic Backstory </h3><<else>><h3>27. Tragic Backstory</h3><</if>> <<if $ach27 neq 1>>??????????<<else>>Learn the truth about Katie and Nazarov's past.<</if>> <<if ($ach27 eq 1) and ($ach27claim neq 1)>>[[Claim your prize->Achievements][$ach27claim = 1]]<</if>> [[Return->Your Bedroom]] \ <> <<if ($ach1claim eq 1) and ($ach1claimscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach1claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach2claim eq 1) and ($ach2claimscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach2claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach3claim eq 1) and ($ach3claimscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach3claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach4claim eq 1) and ($ach4claimscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach4claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach5claim eq 1) and ($ach5claimscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach5claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach6claim eq 1) and ($ach6claimscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach6claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach7claim eq 1) and ($ach7claimscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach7claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach8claim eq 1) and ($ach8claimscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - how much money is hidden behind here, anyway?"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach8claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach9claim eq 1) and ($ach9claimscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach9claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach10claim eq 1) and ($ach10claimscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach10claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach11claim eq 1) and ($ach11claimscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - wait... MORE money behind the trophy case? What's going on?"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach11claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach12claim eq 1) and ($ach12claimscript eq 0)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach12claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach13claim eq 1) and ($ach13claimscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach13claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach14claim eq 1) and ($ach14claimscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach14claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach15claim eq 1) and ($ach15claimscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach15claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach16claim eq 1) and ($ach16claimscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - there must be thousands of dollars back here!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach16claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach17claim eq 1) and ($ach17claimscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - what is going on with this trophy case?!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach17claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach18claim eq 1) and ($ach18claimscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach18claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach19claim eq 1) and ($ach19claimscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach19claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach20claim eq 1) and ($ach20claimscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - awesome!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach20claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach21claim eq 1) and ($ach21claimscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - nice!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach21claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach22claim eq 1) and ($ach22claimscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - wicked!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach22claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach23claim eq 1) and ($ach23claimscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - nice!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach23claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach24claim eq 1) and ($ach24claimscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - sweet!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach24claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach25claim eq 1) and ($ach25claimscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - amazing!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach25claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <<if ($ach26claim eq 1) and ($ach26claimscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 500 dollars - wicked awesome!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach26claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 500>> <</if>> <<if ($ach27claim eq 1) and ($ach27claimscript neq 1)>> <<script>> Dialog.setup("Prize Claimed!"); Dialog.wiki("While looking at your old trophy case, you find 200 dollars - nice!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> <<set $ach27claimscript = 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>> <>\ \ \ \ \

<<set $ach1 = 0>> <<set $ach1claim = 0>> <<set $ach1script = 0>> <<set $ach1claimscript = 0>> <<set $ach2 = 0>> <<set $ach2claim = 0>> <<set $ach2script = 0>> <<set $ach2claimscript = 0>> <<set $ach3 = 0>> <<set $ach3claim = 0>> <<set $ach3script = 0>> <<set $ach3claimscript = 0>> <<set $ach4 = 0>> <<set $ach4claim = 0>> <<set $ach4script = 0>> <<set $ach4claimscript = 0>> <<set $ach5 = 0>> <<set $ach5claim = 0>> <<set $ach5script = 0>> <<set $ach5claimscript = 0>> <<set $ach6 = 0>> <<set $ach6claim = 0>> <<set $ach6script = 0>> <<set $ach6claimscript = 0>> <<set $ach7 = 0>> <<set $ach7claim = 0>> <<set $ach7script = 0>> <<set $ach7claimscript = 0>> <<set $ach8 = 0>> <<set $ach8claim = 0>> <<set $ach8script = 0>> <<set $ach8claimscript = 0>> <<set $ach13 = 0>> <<set $ach13claim = 0>> <<set $ach13script = 0>> <<set $ach13claimscript = 0>> <<set $ach14 = 0>> <<set $ach14claim = 0>> <<set $ach14script = 0>> <<set $ach14claimscript = 0>> <<set $ach15 = 0>> <<set $ach15claim = 0>> <<set $ach15script = 0>> <<set $ach15claimscript = 0>> <<set $consultskin = 0>> <<set $consultlips = 0>> <<set $consultface = 0>> <<set $consultass = 0>> <<set $consultbreasts = 0>> <<set $chesttype = 1>> <<set $hint = ["Hint: Are you not sure where to go next? Check your notepad. Keeping up with your appointments will help in advancing the story!", "Hint: Did you buy something new? You should be able to access it in either your closet or your bathroom!", "Hint: Need to buy something? Check the stores located at your university campus!", "Hint: Check the mirror often! It will give you a good look at how you're changing, inside and out!", "Hint: If you head outside your apartment in sexy clothes in the evening or night, you might be mistaken for a prostitute! You wouldn't want that... would you?", "Hint: Your available pornography will change as you progress - be sure to check your computer every now and then!", "Hint: Want to avoid an early ending? Make as much money as possible!", "Hint: If there is only one link on a page, you can advance to the next page by pressing the 1 key!", "Hint: you can't be everyone's lover in any single playthrough. But you can always replay with different choices!"]>> Findr Girls <<set $findrgirl1 to {"name": "Sophie", "imgname1": "findrsophie1", "imgname2": "findrsophie2", "imgname3": "findrsophie3", "chatlink": "FindrSophieChat"}>> <<set $findrgirl2 to {"name": "Melissa", "imgname1": "findrmelissa1", "imgname2": "findrmelissa2", "imgname3": "findrmelissa3", "chatlink": "FindrMelissaChat"}>> <<set $findrgirl3 to {"name": "Adriana", "imgname1": "findradriana1", "imgname2": "findradriana2", "imgname3": "findradriana3", "chatlink": "FindrAdrianaChat"}>> <<set $findrgirl4 to {"name": "Julie", "imgname1": "findrjulie1", "imgname2": "findrjulie2", "imgname3": "findrjulie3", "chatlink": "FindrJulieChat"}>> Findr Guys <<set $findrguy1 to {"name": "Max", "imgname1": "findrmax1", "imgname2": "findrmax2", "imgname3": "findrmax3", "chatlink": "FindrMaxChat"}>> <<set $findrguy2 to {"name": "Lee", "imgname1": "findrlee1", "imgname2": "findrlee2", "imgname3": "findrlee3", "chatlink": "FindrLeeChat"}>> <<set $findrguy3 to {"name": "Lee", "imgname1": "findrlee1", "imgname2": "findrlee2", "imgname3": "findrlee3", "chatlink": "FindrLeeChat2"}>> <<set $findrguy4 to {"name": "Michelle", "imgname1": "findrmichelle1", "imgname2": "findrmichelle2", "imgname3": "findrmichelle3", "chatlink": "FindrMichelleChat"}>> <<set $findrguy5 to {"name": "Eric", "imgname1": "findreric1", "imgname2": "findreric2", "imgname3": "findreric3", "chatlink": "FindrEricChat"}>> <<set $findrguy6 to {"name": "Ian", "imgname1": "findrian1", "imgname2": "findrian2", "imgname3": "findrian3", "chatlink": "FindrIanChat"}>>

You lie in bed, but struggle to sleep. <img src="Images/Dreams/cantsleep1.gif" width=400 /> It's the chastity cage. <<if $chastitycount eq 1>>The new device clamped onto your penis feels cold and strange, and you can't quite find a comfortable way to sleep. It's going to take you some time to get used to this.<<elseif $chastitycount eq 2>>You're still not used to it. It feels even worse than yesterday. Your balls feel heavy, and dirty thoughts keep slipping into your mind, but you can't do anything about them.<<else>>Like every night, your body aches with horniness. Every minute, blood rushes to your penis, only to be stopped by the cage. You toss and turn, occasionally groping at your cock, but you're barred from the sexual release you crave.<</if>> <<set $chastityset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>>\ <<set $chastitychoice = $chastityset.pluck()>>\ <<if $chastitycount gte 2>> \ <<if $chastitychoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/Dreams/chastity1.jpg" width=350 /> \ <<elseif $chastitychoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/Dreams/chastity2.jpg" width=350 /> \ <<elseif $chastitychoice eq 3>> \ <img src="Images/Dreams/chastity3.jpg" width=350 /> \ <<elseif $chastitychoice eq 4>> \ <img src="Images/Dreams/chastity4.jpg" width=350 /> \ <</if>><</if>> \ <<if $chastityquest eq 2>>I can't take this any more! I should speak to Ms. Domina about how to sleep with this cage on my cock.<</if>> [[Eventually, the sun rises->Wake up]]

Now that you've learned to sexually satisfy yourself through anal pleasure alone, you find yourself sleeping much more soundly. <<set $chastitydreamset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $chastitydreamchoice = $chastitydreamset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $chastitydreamchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Dreams/chastitydream1.gif" width=400 /> You're standing at attention at the new school for effeminate boys. "You'll be wearing this for the next four years." the head mistress is saying, swatting at your caged cock. "Well, not exactly this model. We'll make them smaller every three months. You see, your cock will shrink from low circulation until it's just a little boy-clit." Giggling, she gives your balls a good tug to make sure everything's secure. <</if>>\ \ <<if $chastitydreamchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Dreams/chastitydream2.gif" width=400 /> "Why didn't we do this earlier?" Susan asks, drilling your loose boy pussy with a thick dildo. "I love fucking your ass! Tell me how much you love it!" But all you can do is weakly whimper, as your caged dick flops around and a massive anal orgasm gets closer and closer... <</if>>\ \ <<if $chastitydreamchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Dreams/chastitydream3.gif" width=400 /> Ashley presses the vibrator against your caged cock, driving you wild. Your hips buck and you twist against the restraints, lost in the intensity of the sensation. "You see, $femname, this is how girls cum. Now show me how you cum when I stimulate your clitty." At those words, a hot spray of semen flies out of your cock, landing on your legs. <</if>>\ \ [[Wake up]]

After a normal Feminization class - well, as normal as such a class can ever be - you walk down the hall to find a woman waiting for you. Katie. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie12.jpg" width=350 /> "... Hey." You say, after a moment's silence. She fidgets, unsure of herself. "You probably think I'm some kind of lying bitch. Or like, your worst enemy. And I bet you hate me, but-" "I don't hate you." At her surprised look, you add, "You're, like... one of my best friends." The next moment, she's got her arms around you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiehug1.gif" width=350 /> "Thanks, $femname." She's rarely sounded so sincere. Your heart surges. As quickly as it came, the hug is over. Katie gestures for you to follow her. "Come on, hot shot. It's time I came clean." [[Follow Katie->Katie Lunch 4 2]] <<set $chastityquest = 2>>

Katie leads you to an empty classroom, then locks the door. For a moment, she says nothing, leaving you to watch her pace, nervous. You decide to start. "So... Nazarov-" "He helped my mom, when they were younger. Back in Russia. I owe him, basically. He saved her life." You nod. You figured there was something like that. "So now you work for him?" Katie grimaces. "I help him find girls, yeah. Girls for the brothel side of the Cauldron. Basically I recruit pretty waitresses that are strapped for cash, ease them into the business." "Wait... What?" <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=300 /> Katie smiles without mirth. "Yeah, pretty fucked up, right?" Both of you fall silent as a large group of students bustles through the hall. Soon they're gone. "What about me?" "You were a mistake. An accident, really. I've always had a thing for girly boys, and I thought it'd be fun to dress you up and see what happened. But then you got greedy-" "-Uh, no. You pushed me." "You wanted to be pushed. I saw it in your eyes when I got you all made up. You liked being pretty. And you were fucking good at it. And then Nazarov found out, and wanted you dead." Sweat gathers on your forehead - you can't forget, you're dealing with hardened criminals. "So how did death turn into chastity?" [[Katie smirks.->Katie Lunch 4 3]]

You watch porn for a while, letting your mind go blank and soak in all the lewd, delicious sights and sounds of modern pornography. Soon your hand slips to your girl cock, and you start poking and prodding at the cage. <img src="Images/Computer/watching.gif" width=400 /> <<if $fem lte 5>>But it's impossible. Your cock feels engorged and sensitive, but it just pulses against the chastity cage. You can barely touch it at all, let alone get off like this! <img src="Images/Computer/chastityhorny.gif" width=300 /> Your penis drips, drips, drips delicious precum, and your balls feel heavy with seed. But there's nothing you can do. After licking up a fair deal of precum, you shut off your computer and drop on your bed feeling horny and irritable. [[I need to find a way out of this thing.->Your Bedroom]] <<else>>Your boy pussy clenches and gapes with each of your deep breaths. Your prostate, lodged about four inches into your anus, needs a good pounding. Licking your lips, you reach for your dildo. [[Receive pleasure like a woman.->Anal Masturbation]]<</if>>

<<if $chastity eq 1>> After lubing up your dildo with your own saliva, you press it against your waiting asshole. With a soft, satisfied moan, you let it slowly enter you, your boypussy eagerly accepting the the toy. <<set $dildochastityset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $dildochastitychoice = $dildochastityset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $dildochastitychoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Computer/dildo3.gif" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $dildochastitychoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Computer/dildo6.gif" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $dildochastitychoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Computer/dildo7.gif" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<else>>After lubing up your dildo with your own saliva, you press it against your waiting asshole. With a soft, satisfied moan, you let it slowly enter you, your boypussy eagerly accepting the the toy. <<set $dildoset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $dildochoice = $dildoset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $dildochoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Computer/dildo11.gif" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $dildochoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Computer/dildo12.gif" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $dildochoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Computer/dildo13.webp" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <</if>><<if $chastityquest gte 9>>You keep thrusting, moaning lewdly, until you feel your climax nearing. You're about to have an explosive sissygasm! [[Let it happen->Anal Climax]] <<else>>After a while, your pleasure plateaus. You aren't yet able to achieve a sissygasm, but you know you'll keep trying! <<if $chastity eq 1>><img src="Images/Computer/dildo10.gif" width=400 /><</if>> [[Ah, sweet relief!->Your Bedroom]] <</if>>

"I'm a hell of a negotatior," Katie says, walking close and lifting your skirts. <img src="Images/Cauldron/showingchastity.jpg" width=350 /> "Nazarov's always had exotic tastes. I convinced him you weren't a liability. You were an investment. A whole new product line." You don't like the way she's eyeing your caged cock, but you can't help but get a bit aroused, being so exposed. "Product line?" Katie nods. "Sissy waitresses. It's a whole new thrill - and if the $femname experiment works, this could be big. And we'll both live to see next year." You see her twisted logic. As long as you keep charming clients - clitty and all - Nazarov will keep you alive. Which means you can keep your dad alive. It's all wrapped up together, and it all depends on how much dick you can take. Quite a bit, you think, wincing as your small penis gets just bit hard and presses against the chastity cage. <img src="Images/Cauldron/drippingchastity.gif" width=300 /> "So what now?" Katie finally drops your skirt and looks you in the eye. "Two things. First, at the Cauldron, everything stays normal. We keep doing what we're good at doing - making boys happy and earning top dollar." "Right. I can do that. What about the cage?" "You've got to wear it at work from now on - but Nazarov keeping the key? Totally out of line. So we're going to steal it and get you free." [[Wait... what?->Katie Lunch 4 4]]

"Steal... from the mob?" Katie gives you a conspiratorial look. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiestare3.gif" width=400 /> "I know a locksmith. We steal the key, we make a copy, we return the original. No one's the wiser, and you get your dick back." "Sounds dangerous." "Fuck yeah it's dangerous. But leave the planning to me - I'll find you on campus when I've got it all sorted." She heads to the door, but pauses with her hand on the handle. "I really am sorry, hot shot, for roping you into my fucked up life." You shrug, smiling. "Hey, I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't get some fucked up kind of pleasure from it." "That makes two of us." And then she's gone. Seems like Katie is going to form some kind of master plan to get me out of my cage. But for now, I've got to learn to live with it. <<if $toy neq "nude">>As the thought crosses your mind, your boypussy clenches down on your buttplug, sending a wave of fullness and pleasure through your chest.<<else>>As the thought crosses your mind, your boypussy spasms twice in quick succession, feeling empty and sensitive.<</if>> Fuck I'm horny. But how can I get off without my cock? [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $money += 50>>

When you arrive at your Feminization Class, Ms. Domina is already waiting for you at the front of the class. <img src="Images/University/teacher2.jpg" width=300 /> Becky and Rachel are already at their seats. Rachel, of course, is sneering. "$femname, I do not appreciate tardiness." Ms. Domina warns, taking three steps towards you. "And your make up isn't as perfect as usual. What's the meaning of this?" "I... uhh..." You had planned to speak to Ms. Domina privately after class... "Out with it, $femname. Or maybe you'll be more talkative after a few disciplinary slaps?" You blush. Your ass is still sore from the last one of Ms. Domina's punishments. <img src="Images/University/slappedass.jpg" width=300 /> "I've got a bit of a situation..." you mutter, "You know... down there." "Oooooh $femname has chlamydia! Join the club." "Becky - do us all a favor and go to the hospital after class. Now, you," She leans forward - on heels, she's quite a few inches taller than you. "Let's see this... situation. [[Strip->Fem Class Chastity 2]] [[Ask for privacy->Fem Class Chastity 2][$slap = 1]] <<set $slap = 0>>

<<if $slap eq 1>>"Could I maybe go somewhere private and-" SLAP! <img src="Images/University/titslap.gif" width=300 /> In a moment, Ms. Domina's torn down your shirt and slapped your perky tits. You stand there, red with pain, shame, and arousal. "When I tell you to do something. Do it." "Yes, Mistress!" <<else>>"Yes, Mistress!" you say without hesitation, knowing that your teacher demands complete obedience.<</if>> Averting your gaze from Becky's lusty stare and Rachel's smug satisfaction, you take off your clothes piece by piece until you're standing there, naked - but for your chastity cage. <img src="Images/University/chastity1.jpg" width=300 /> Ms. Domina doesn't say much of anything at first. Instead, she slowly walks around you, the click of her heels against the floor the only sound in the room. When at last she stops in front of you, her stare is intense and unreadable. At best, you can describe it as hungry. "Where is the key?" You swallow your saliva, embarassed. "I... I don't have it." "You lost it?" "No, mistress. Someone's... ummm... holding it for me." Ms. Domina clicks her tongue, spins to the rest of the class, and points at your caged cock. "This is your competition, girls. It's time you stepped up before $femname leaves you in the dust." Rachel looks like she's swallowed a toad. "Really?" "Yes. Really. Time for a new lesson. Sit down, $femname." But just as you mean to grab your panties, she shakes her head. "Naked, $femname." Shivering a bit from the air conditioning, you slink over to your seat and plop down naked, your pink chastity cage peeking out between your legs. [[Time for Ms. Domina's new lesson.->Fem Class Chastity 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">>

"The penis is the primary male sexual organ." Ms. Domina explains in a very manner-of-fact way. "The vagina is the female equivalent, of which the clitoris is just one part." The next moment, a hefty cock and a beautiful, glistening pussy are both on display, shining down from the class's oversized projector. <img src="Images/University/cockandpussy.jpg" width=400 /> "But you are not male, and you do not have a penis. Like any other woman, you have a special kind of clitoris. Or, in common parlance, a clitty." The slideshow shifts, now displaying two different penises - one thick and masculine, the other hairless and tiny. You know which one yours resembles. <img src="Images/University/cockandclitty.jpg" width=400 /> "Girls like you - differently-bodied as you are - have a very unique primary sexual organ. Your vagina is your boy pussy. Your clitoris is your clitty. Say that back to me. With feeling." <img src="Images/University/manandtranswoman.jpg" width=400 /> Rachel chirps up first. "My vagina is my boy pussy, and my clitoris is my clitty." You and Becky follow along just afterwards, not quite as spritely as the star student. "Excellent. Now, clitties are not penises - they don't penetrate sexual partners. Ideally, they don't even get hard. For emerging women like you three, your clitty can be problematic. When you become aroused, you'll reach for it, as if it was an actual penis and you were an actual man. Until you break that habit, you will never be a woman." [[Next slide->Fem Class Chastity 4]]

The next slide is of two girls like you - and one of them is locked in a chastity cage. <img src="Images/University/chastityexample.jpg" width=400 /> "The latest research is unanimous. Chastity cages are the best tool to wean emerging girls like you three off of your clitties. The clitoris is a wonderful thing, but it's a privilege you haven't yet earned." Ms. Domina pauses, reveling in the moment. "We're jumping a bit in the cirriculum, but I think it's time. It's time you learned how to have a female orgasm." "I'm going to teach you how to cum from your boypussy." She moves to the next slide. You and your classmates watch, enthralled, as the woman in the video pushes a dildo deep into her ass, her limp clitty spurting out cum as she moans in pleasure. <img src="Images/University/sissygasm1.gif" width=400 /> "The sissygasm is an elusive beast, but with diligence we will find it. During our next class, you will come prepared with a dildo and chastity cage of your choice. Becky, Rachel - you will give me your keys, which I will return once you've mastered the sissygasm. Do not come to class without a dildo." Just as you think class is dismissed, Ms. Domina cracks her riding crop against her desk. "Just as important - do not use your dildo before you've received my instruction. You'll only hurt yourself. Be here <<if $day eq "Friday">>on Monday,<<else>>tomorrow morning,<</if>> with a dildo and a cage. Do not disappoint me." And then you're allowed to leave. After getting dressed, you wonder where to go next. I'm pretty sure they sell dildos at Fem World. [[Go to Fem World->Fem World]] [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $money += 50>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $chastityquest = 3>>

You head to your Feminization Class, already dripping precum from your caged clitty. You've returned without a dildo, against Ms. Domina's express wishes. You're in for a serious punishment, now. When you arrive in class, Becky and Rachel are already at their seats. Ms. Domina is at the front of the class, staring at you expectantly. "Where's your toy?" she asks, her anger already building. You blush, your boypussy clenching<<if $toy neq "nude">> against your buttplug<</if>>. "I guess I forgot again." Becky gasps. "I see." Ms. Domina glances over to her two other students. "Get out, both of you. $femname needs a private lesson in... discipline." Though they clearly want to stay, Becky and Rachel don't dare to tempt their professor's ire. In a moment, they're gone, leaving you and your teacher. "Take off your panties." she commands. As she speaks, she takes off her own clothes. "And show me your bottom." Terrified and aroused, you do as she says. You can't but notice that her hairy cunt is thoroughly soaked, as she starts to rub it. <img src="Images/University/hairycunt1.gif" width=300 /> "Were you hoping I'd disobey?" Instead of answering, Ms. Domina gets close and grabs you by the neck. "Not another word. Now bend over." After catching your breath, you do exactly that. <img src="Images/University/bentover.jpg" width=300 /> Ms. Domina's punishment begins the very next moment. She slaps your exposed bottom. Hard. She follows it up with another, and then another. Though you try to stay quiet, she forces a yelp through your lips with each slap against your ass. <img src="Images/University/spanking1.gif" width=300 /> Eventually Ms. Domina pulls back her hand, and you're given a moment's respite. "Kneel." she commands. You kneel, tears streaming down your face, your girly penis soaked in precum. Ms. Domina stands just in front of you, the evidence of her arousal dripping from her cunt. "Now show me how sorry you are." She thrusts your head between your legs. Lost in lust, you greedily lick up all the juices from Ms. Domina's pubic hair. Her scent is strong and feminine - you find it intoxicating and incredibly arousing. Soon her juices are coating your teeth and tongue and throat, and dripping from your lips. Only then do you dive in for the main course. Ms. Domina's pussy has large, beautiful lips, and the size of her vagina suggests she's had children. You lose your tongue in folds, licking every inch of her not with wild glee, but with a servile determination to give her as much pleasure as possible. <img src="Images/University/hairycunt2.gif" width=300 /> As you tongue-fuck her pussy with devotion, your nose continuously presses against her clit. Soon you feel her thighs tightened against your neck. You know what's coming - but you don't speed up or slow down. You just keep going, exactly how she likes it. More. More. More- "FUUUUUuuuuuuuuck..." Ms. Domina moans, her orgasm hitting her like a bolt of lightning. Her thighs and pussy contract in tandem, crushing you with each successive wave of pleasure. You give her cunt long, vertical licks as she rides out her orgasm, not too much to make her squirm, but enough to elongate the experience. <img src="Images/University/hairycunt3.gif" width=300 /> After a minute or so, she throws you onto the floor and stumbles against her desk. "Okay..." she says, catching her breath. "You're forgiven... barely..." Your neck and tongue feel sore from their workout. Instead of speaking, you give her a self-effacing smile. "That was surprisingly proficient. Well done, $femname." Her stare hardens. "But if you come to my class without a dildo again, I will have you expelled." Once her clothes are on, she leaves. Even after she's gone, the room stinks of her sweaty cunt and girlcum. After getting dressed, you wonder where to go next. That was fucking wild, but I don't want to get expelled. I need to go to Fem World and buy a dildo. [[Go to Fem World->Fem World]] [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $badstudent = 2>> <<set $ach5 = 1>>

You nearly enter your Feminization class before remembering that you still haven't bought a dildo. "I don't want to get expelled. Until I have a toy, I can't go to my Feminization class." "I should probably head to Fem World right now. Or I could skip class and go buy a dildo some other day." [[Head to Fem World->Fem World]] [[Skip class->Your Bedroom][$time = "Evening"]]

Even though you've already shown your chastity cage to the class, you decide it's important to go through this in comradery with your classmates. As Becky and Rachel strip, you raise your skirt to reveal your plastic prison. <img src="Images/University/showingchastity.jpg" width=300 /> Becky goes next, pulling up her own skirt to reveal a cage much like your own. <img src="Images/University/becky4.jpg" width=300 /> "L.O.L - same cage!" she says, wiggling her hips to make her tiny penis shake. "We're, like, sissy sisters." You give her a slightly embarassed smile. "Uh - I guess so." Rachel takes off all her clothes, her back to the rest of the class. When she turns around, Becky gasps. She's wearing a tiny chastity cage. You have no idea how she's shrunk down her cock to such a state to make a cage like that possible to wear. <img src="Images/University/rachel6.jpg" width=300 /> "My oh my, Rachel. Consider me impressed." says Ms. Domina, gazing at the golden cage with interest. "You've turned your penis into a pseudo-clitoris." "Just following your instructions, Mistress." Rachel says with a smug smile. Teacher's pet. you think, nearly gagging. "Now, hand me your keys and let's begin today's lesson." [[The lesson begins->Fem Class Chastity Dildo 3]]

"Before you can even begin to find your sissygasm, you need to learn the basics. Cleanliness, and safety." Ms. Domina flips to a slide of a cute, gaping boypussy. <img src="Images/University/boypussy.jpg" width=300 /> "This is an experienced asshole. Look at the smooth, natural gape. Look at the healthy pink of the tissue. Clean, well lubricated - designed to receive penises in the same manner as a cis woman's vagina, and made for pleasure - both for the giver and receiver." Your own asshole clenches down, as you stare at the image. Beside you, Rachel takes copious notes. "But getting your anus to this state takes hard work. Uncleaned, you and your partner are in for a bad time. Unlubricated, you will experience some terrible pain. To be clean and safe, girls like you must rely on two things - enemas and lubrication. We'll start with enemas." The slide changes to a woman's asshole, gushing with water. <img src="Images/University/enema.gif" width=300 /> "All three of you will be leaving today's class with a state-of-the-art enema kit, and you will begin every day going forwards by giving yourself a thorough enema. From now on, your boypussies will be sparkling clean at every moment. Understood?" "Yes, mistress!" Rachel says, with you and Becky following suit with a bit less enthusiasm. An enema every single morning? Being a woman is hard work. Between shaving, make-up, and styling your hair, you find yourself spending more and more time every day just keeping yourself beautiful. Grooming is a lovely, almost meditative errand, but you have to admit that it's quite the time sink! After handing out the enema kits, Ms. Domina takes the time to explain their proper use. After a long hour of video, instruction, and a practical exam involving taking the kit apart and putting it back together again, you move on to the next part of the lesson. [[Lubrication->Fem Class Chastity Dildo 4]]

"Your rectum will not lubricate itself - at least, not in the quantities to ensure safe, pleasurable sex or masturbation.". Ms. Domina flips through a few slides of the many different kinds of lubricant and their various pros and cons. Eventually, she shuts off the slide show. "The truth is, the best lubricant for girls like you can't be bought. It can only be made." Holy shit, she's talking about cum. "Of course, I'm talking about saliva." Oh. Right. Ms. Domina walks across the desks, adjusting each dildo so that it is upright. "I don't mean the spit that sits in your mouth. I mean the saliva that coats your throat. It's a much thicker kind, and there's a lot of it hiding back there. That deep saliva is a fantastic, natural lubricant." Ms. Domina turns on the projector, and shows a new video. <img src="Images/University/sloppybj.gif" width=300 /> "You're going to need to force your dildos deep into your throat to bring up that thick, ropey saliva you'll need for lubricant. For the rest of today, we're going to practice what I like to call 'natural oral lubricant production." She takes a seat at her desk, pleased with herself. "Go on - let's see what you can do." [[Time to suck on a dildo->Fem Class Chastity Dildo 5]]

Luckily, you've given head to a dildo before - thanks, Susan! You get started sucking on the dildo's head. Remembering your lessons with Susan, you start slow and sensual, pretending the dildo is a real cock, and giving it the best time possible. <img src="Images/University/dildosuck.webp" width=300 /> "Come now, $femname. If it doesn't go down your throat, you'll never generate sufficient lubricant." Her riding crop cracks just above your head. "if you're not choking, you're not trying!" Meanwhile, Rachel is struggling to fit her large, horse-like dildo past her lips. Becky sees the difficulties she's having, and decides to take initiative. "It's not too hard, sis! You've just got to, like, let go. Here, I'll show you." And before Rachel can protest, Becky somehow fits the whole thing down her throat! <img src="Images/University/beckydildosuck.webp" width=300 /> "Impressive, Becky! Now show us the result." Seeming to understand what Ms. Domina wants, Becky gags on the dildo, pulls it out of her mouth, and lets her saliva spill from her lips. <img src="Images/University/drool.gif" width=300 /> Ms. Domina sighs. "Not nearly enough for anal masturbation. We'll get there. Class is dismissed." As you get dressed and pack up your things, Ms. Domina reminds you and your classmates that there will be no anal masturbation at home until she says so. For now, all three of you are stuck in chastity with no way of dealing with your urges. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $money += 50>> <<set $chastityquest = 4>>

The whole walk home, you're distinctly aware of the dildo bouncing around your backpack. That dildo is going to go up your asshole today. The thought sends a shiver down your spine. Before long you're home. Your bedroom is quiet and peaceful. <img src="Images/Home/smallbedroom.jpg" width=600 /> The first thing you do is hit the shower <<if $arms lte 2>>and shave your body. You want to make sure you're clean, smooth, and pretty for today's big event. <img src="Images/Home/shavelegs.gif" width=500 /><<else>>and give your surgically enhanced skin a nice massage. Permanently smooth and sensitive, you can help but moan softly as your caress your body. <img src="Images/Home/shower5.gif" width=500 /><</if>> After applying a fair deal of moisturizer, you return your backpack and pull out your dildo. <img src="Images/Clothes/pink dildo.jpg" width=300 /> "Maybe I should have bought a smaller one..." you mumble, looking at the silicone toy. It's much bigger than a few fingers. It's even wider than your buttplug. You're definitely going to feel this. "Fuck... no backing out now." Besides, you're too horny to put the toy away. Your balls feel swollen and heavy, and your cocklet is straining against its cage. You need release, and there's only one way to get it. [[Get in position->Fem Class Chastity Dildo 8]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">>

You start by getting into a comfortable position. Lying on your bed, a pillow propping you up as you lay on your side, with easy access to your asshole. <img src="Images/Computer/dildo1.jpg" width=400 /> The first thing you need is some natural lubricant. Taking your dildo in both hands, you set it against your lips. The warm silicone pressed against your mouth sends waves of anticipation and excitement through your lips. Already, your heart is racing. After a single drawn-out moment, you slide the dildo past your lips and start to fuck your throat. Keeping a tight hold of your own neck, you make sure the toy goes deep. You start gagging on the dildo, and thick, ropey saliva soon covers the toy. <img src="Images/Computer/dildo2.gif" width=400 /> It feels all kinds of naughty, choking on a pink cock, its fake balls repeatedly hitting your chin. Already, a bit of precum dribbles out of your clitty and past your chastity cage. Once the toy is sufficiently lubed up, you know what has to come next. After taking a few tempered breaths to calm your heartbeat, you set the head of the dildo against your asshole. It feels so big, pressed against your hole. Glancing back at your mirror, you admire the image of a fake cock, ready and waiting to enter you. [[Push->Fem Class Chastity Dildo 9]]

You place just a bit of pressure on your asshole. At the same time, you take a deep breath and relax your anal muscles. And then it happens. The toy slips in. You gasp at instant feeling of fullness and pleasure on your anal walls. But then you keep pushing, and pushing, and pushing. A low moan escapes your lips as the toy just goes deeper and deeper inside your boypussy. <img src="Images/Computer/dildo5.gif" width=500 /> At last, the toy's base pushes against your ass. You took the whole thing inside! You let it stay there, for a time, just trying to make sense of the sensation. Your ass feels... nice. Full. Satisfied. There's definitely some pressure on your prostate, and your clitty is hard against its cage. This is nice. But what if you moved it? What if you starting moving it back and forth, out of your ass and then back inside? I need to fuck myself. Now. Filled with a sudden urge, you start thrusting the dildo into and out of your ass at a rapid pace. Unable to help yourself, girly moans and gasps fill your bedroom, along with the slurping sound of your boypussy taking in the lubed-up toy. <img src="Images/Computer/dildo4.gif" width=400 /> Pleasure radiates from your asshole to the rest of your body. It's a warmth you can feel inside every limb. While pleasure from your cock - back when you actually used it - stayed very much in your penis, this pleasure is a whole-of-body experience. Your right hand gets tired, so you switch to your left, reveling in the thump of warmth the erupts from your core each time the toy hits your prostate. <img src="Images/Computer/dildo8.gif" width=400 /> [[Keep going->Fem Class Chastity 10]]

Eventually, you seem to hit a plateau of pleasure. It still feels fantastic to get fucked by your dildo, but you can tell you're not going to orgasm. There's just a hill, some kind of ledge you can't quite get over. With a long, satisfied sigh, you let the dildo plop out of your boypussy, which feels weak from all the abuse. Try as you might, you can't get it to close - for the next hour or so, it's going to stay gaped and dripping with your own saliva. <img src="Images/Computer/dildo9.jpg" width=400 /> In fact, it's not just your ass that's feeling weak. Like Ms. Domina promised, your whole body is exhausted. Getting fucked by a dildo is a bit of a workout, afterall. It might even be your favorite kind of workout. After cleaning everything up and putting the dildo away, you drop on your bed, spent. It's then that you realize Ms. Domina was right about another thing - you're no longer quite as aroused as before. Even though you didn't orgasm, all that anal play relieved some of your pent-up sexual energy. For now, at least. You have a feeling you'll be playing with your dildo a lot from now on. Your Femininity level has increased! You can now masturbate with a dildo! [[Return->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $money += 50>> <<set $chastityquest = 5>> <<set $fem = 6>>

<<if $chastity eq 1>>The first wave hits you like a freight train. You gasp, overwhelmed, as you asshole contracts against your dildo and a wave of convulsions take your limbs. Lost in pleasure, you vaguely feel a steady stream of cum pour out of your chastity cage. <img src="Images/Computer/dildocum2.gif" width=400 /> <<else>>The first wave hits you like a freight train. You gasp, overwhelmed, as you asshole contracts against your dildo and a wave of convulsions take your limbs. Lost in pleasure, you vaguely feel a steady stream of cum leak out of your clitty. <img src="Images/Computer/dildocum1.gif" width=400 /> <</if>> The orgasm is both more intense and longer lasting than a regular male climax. You let wave after wave of pleasure course through you, keeping a steady pace to the thrusts of your dildo into your abused boypussy. Eventually, the orgasm ends, but you still feel dazed from the sheer force of it. After closing your computer, you wipe off the mess with a tissue, then get back to the real world. [[Ah, sweet relief! ->Your Bedroom]]

Just as you're about to head into your Feminization Class, a hand grasps you by the shoulder. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie12.jpg" width=350 /> "I've figured it out." she says, with a conspiratorial look. You look around to make sure no one's within earshot. "Figured what out?" "How to get you out of your cage. Come on." And with that, Katie heads to the girls' washroom. With a sigh, you follow along at her heels. [[Into the washroom!->Katie Lunch 5 2]]

The washroom is empty, so like usual you and Katie take adjacent stalls. Without thinking twice about it, you hike up your skirts, shimmy your panties down to your heels, and then daintily sit on the toilet seat. Now that you're in chastity, you can only pee sitting down. <img src="Images/University/ontoilet3.jpg" width=400 /> The next moment, the washroom is filled with the gentle sound of two women peeing. "You're going to earn your red bracelet." Katie says as she pees. "Nazarov makes all the girls prove to him personally that they deserve it. That'll get you into his office." "And what will I need to do?" "Blow him. The red bracelet's the blowjob bracelet. You blow him, he waddles off to his private washroom to wipe himself down - he's weird about cleanliness - and you've got your chance. You'll be alone in his office. Plenty of time to swipe the key." It seems like a reasonable enough plan. The one issue, of course, is having to give head to a crime lord - maybe the very same guy who has your father imprisoned in Russia. "So that's it - blow Nazarov and take the key?" Katie laughs. "Well I was expecting a bit of resistance, but yeah. There are two issues, though." I should have guessed. [[Learn about the issues->Katie Lunch 5 3]]

"First issue - Nazarov will freak if I send a girl who isn't ready. He has a 'no gag reflex,' policy. So before you take your shot with him, you need to get some practice. Gobble up some big cock, beat that reflex into submission." You bite your lip. As if you needed an excuse to shove Todd's big, meaty rod down your throat. You recall the shape of it, the size, from when you went to his house in the rain. Mmm... <img src="Images/Gym/toddcock1.gif" width=350 /> <<if $earlysingle eq 0>><<if $susancuck eq 1>>And Susan might be able to hook you up with a big black cock to practice on. It's not fair that she gets all the fun.<<else>>And Susan's always given great head. Maybe she could give you some tips?<</if>> <</if>> "Okay, no gag reflex. What's the second problem?" You can hear Katie pull at her toilet paper roll. "The cupboard is locked by a four digit access code. Lucky for us, Carlos sometimes moves laundered money from the club into Nazarov's office, so he knows the code. You know Carlos?" You know Carlos - he's the cute latino guy that manages the bus boys - and bus girls - at the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlos1.jpg" width=350 /> "Yeah, I know him." "Well it's time you got to know him a lot better. Work as a bus girl, get your flirt game on, and get him to give up the code." She makes it sound like some kind of seductive secret agent, using your feminine charms to steal state secrets from powerful men. In truth, it all sounds a little sleazy. The trouble is, sleazy is sexy. Sucking Carlos' cock for a password should gross you out, but it just serves to turn you on. Fuck, I'm becoming more and more slutty each and every day... "Lose my gag reflex, get the code from Carlos. I can do that." Katie flushes her toilet, so you do the same. "Perfect. Now, there's just one more thing..." [[There always is.->Katie Lunch 5 4]]

"Nazarov likes his girls with a little extra. A little, um, plastic perfection." She laughs. "Getting out of this might mean winning Nazarov over, you know, getting him to want you. I'm just saying, if you came to the blowjob audition with big, dick sucking lips, I know he'd appreciate it. Think on it, hot shot." Plastic surgery? You'd never considered it before. Your mom always says that those surgeries are for bimbos and sluts. Besides, you were a guy, back then. But now I'm not. Maybe big, sexy lips would be nice? You give your lips a small bite, considering Katie's proposal. <img src="Images/University/lipbite.gif" width=350 /> Maybe I should head to the hospital? You wonder, as Katie leaves the washroom. You mean to leave the washroom right after her, but something pulls you back. Out of the corner of your eye, you spot something on the stall wall. Turning, you see it more clearly. "No fucking way." [[Investigate->Katie Lunch 5 5]]

It's a glory hole. Someone's gone and dug through the thin drywall between the boys' and girls' washrooms. The hole is just about cock-sized. And there's someone on the other side. Curiosity getting the better of you, you lean in close. There is definitely a guy on the other side. He isn't using the toilet. He's just... standing. Breathing. The hole's too small to see anything distinctly. "Hello?" you ask - right at the same moment that a cock pops out of the glory hole! <img src="Images/University/gloryhole2.gif" width=500 /> Before you know what's happened, the cock presses against your lips. The smell is intoxicating. The taste - a bit salty, a bit sweaty, very masculine - sets your heart racing. You jump back, realizing what just happened. "Hey! What the hell?" The cock just sits there, fully erect. "Uh..." the guy says from the other side of the wall. "Aren't you going to suck it?" A small part of you wants nothing more than that - but you're not some glory hole slut. "I don't even know you, stranger. You can't just assume I'd do that." "But you're in the slut stall." Slut stall? You glance around the stall. Sure enough, there's some crude grafitti depicting a woman giving a blowjob. The words SLUTS ONLY are written in big letters right above your head. "Oh." "Look, I've got class in five minutes. Are you a cock slut, or what?"" <<if $gloryholeslut lte 1>>[[This is beneath you. Leave.->Katie Lunch 5 6 No]]<<else>>This is beneath you. Leave.<</if>> [[Ask for twenty dollars first.->Katie Lunch 5 6 Yes]] <<set $chastityquest = 6>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<if $earlysingle eq 1>> <<set $susangag = 1>> <</if>>

You nearly leap on the cock, but at the last moment, you're able to resist and slip out of the stall door. "I'm not a slut." you mutter, adjusting your makeup before heading out of the washroom. <img src="Images/University/makeupfix.gif" width=400 /> "I mean, I've done some slutty things to save my father, but a girl's got to have limits." Feeling a little proud of yourself, you head out and wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]

"Twenty dollars," you mumble weakly, lowering yourself to your knees and brushing your nose against the meaty cock. You try to ignore the pain of your clitty pushing against your chastity cage. "Ten." the stranger says. He can feel your lips just barely grazing the head of his penis. He knows he has you. "Ten dollars - if you're good." Ten dollars it is! Shamefully, you realize you'd suck his cock for free. you let go of restraint and let your tongue taste this stranger's dick. <img src="Images/University/gloryhole3.gif" width=400 /> It tastes perfect, and before you know it, you're sucking the cock with abandon. The man in the stall seems to enjoy your enthusiasm. "Yeah, I knew you were a slut the moment you kissed my cock. This is all girls like you are good for - sucking dick." His insults just make you hornier. You mouth - and mind - is filled with cock and you fall into a lust-filled trance. It seems all too soon that the first load of delicious, salty cum shoots down your throat. <img src="Images/University/gloryhole4.gif" width=400 /> After you clean up all the stranger's semen, he slides a crumpled ten dollar bill through the glory hole. You take it with pleasure, and stuff it down your bra. "That was awesome." the stranger says. "It's been too long since we've had a glory hole slut. Tell me, slut, what day of the week can customers expect you in the stall? I'll write it all over the men's washroom so you always have a cock to suck." Wait - is he turning me into the school's official toilet whore? You can already imagine the lewd advertisements scribbled in hallways and bathroom stalls across the school: Come to washroom 205 on Tuesdays to get your dick sucked for ten dollars! Is this what I want? <<set $gloryholeslut += 1>> \ <<if $gloryholeslut lte 2>>[[This isn't for you. Refuse the offer.->Katie Lunch 5 7 No]]<<else>>This isn't for you. Refuse the offer.<</if>> [[Become a glory hole whore every Monday->Katie Lunch 5 7 Yes][$gloryholeday = "Monday"]] [[Become a glory hole whore every Tuesday->Katie Lunch 5 7 Yes][$gloryholeday = "Tuesday"]] [[Become a glory hole whore every Wednesday->Katie Lunch 5 7 Yes][$gloryholeday = "Wednesday"]] [[Become a glory hole whore every Thursday->Katie Lunch 5 7 Yes][$gloryholeday = "Thursday"]] [[Become a glory hole whore every Friday->Katie Lunch 5 7 Yes][$gloryholeday = "Friday"]] <<set $money += 10>>

You nearly agree to become your school's glory hole slut, but at the last moment, you're able to resist and slip out of the stall door. "I'm not a glory hole whore." you mutter, adjusting your makeup before heading out of the washroom. <img src="Images/University/makeupfix.gif" width=400 /> "I mean, I've done some slutty things to save my father, but a girl's got to have limits." Feeling a little proud of yourself, you head out and wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]

"Umm... I think $gloryholeday will work." you offer, uncertain. "$gloryholeday is perfect. I'll write it down." You dimly hear the squeak of a marker moving across drywall. "Come to this stall on $gloryholeday for a good time." He says as he writes. "This worthless slut only costs ten dollars." "Twenty five dollars!" "Fine." He scratches out the number, then adds, "Twenty five dollars." And then he just... leaves. You hear him flush his toilet, leave his stall, and walk out of the washroom. A part of you is embarassed for what you just signed up for. But mostly you're excited. Sucking cock for easy money? How could you refuse! <img src="Images/University/gloryhole2.jpg" width=400 /> Licking your lips, you leave the stall and wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]

You head to the women's platinum locker room and swipe in. Like usual, you're greeted by sweet, relaxing fragrances and the sound of running water. Distantly, you hear two women in muted conversation. "Hey $femname!" Olivia says, passing by on your way in. "Looking pretty as always!" <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=400 /> "You too, Olivia!" A few other platinum gym members are at their lockers, changing before their work outs. While you find them all cute, you don't feel a rush of sexual arousal, seeing them naked. You're just a normal girl in a normal locker room. <img src="Images/Gym/womenslockerroom3.jpg" width=500 /> Similarly, they make no comment when you undress - although there are a few lingering glances at your cute, pink chastity cage. <img src="Images/Cauldron/chastity1.gif" width=350 /> Just after you get dressed, Olivia comes by your locker. "Bad news, $femname! Todd had to run and meet his parents at the airport today - they just got back from some surgical conference - and now he's stuck in traffic." Her face lights up. "But that means I'm your substitute trainer today! Let's get at it!" [[Go with Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity Start 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $overwear = "mini booty shorts">> <<set $bra = "skimpy sports bra">> <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

You and Olivia start with some basic stretching. Without looking around, you can tell you're getting a lot of glances from the guys in the gym - you two are probably the hottest duo in the whole building, and your outfits are leaving little to the imagination. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout5.gif" width=500 /> Once you're loose and sweaty, Olivia has you run through a series of exercises. She's not quite as confident and easy going as Todd, but she definitely knows her stuff. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout4.gif" width=400 /> The issue is, a few times throughout your workout it seems like Olivia's attention is slipping elsewhere. You don't say anything about it, but as you wrap up your last exercise, you notice that Olivia isn't even looking at you! [[See what's stolen her attention->Session with Todd Chastity Start 3]]

And then you see him. <img src="Images/Gym/cade1.gif" width=500 /> "Who's he?" you ask, eying up the chiseled black guy pumping iron with determination. You feel your knees go a bit weak, seeing him in action. "Cade," Olivia says, still staring. "He's the new quarterback for our school's football team. They have their own athletic facilities but he comes by here anyway. He's, like, a man of the people. Hates pretentious stuff." For a moment, Cade's eyes wander to you and Olivia. He flashes an easy smile, then gets back into the zone. "Or he's into you, Olivia. Maybe you're why he comes here for his workout." Olivia laughs, but you can tell she wants to believe you. "It doesn't matter," she says, sighing and at last turning away. "My parents would KILL me if I dated a black guy. They're very conservative. He's just totally out of bounds for a girl like me." I mean, there's conservative, and then there's racist... but sure. With your workout complete, you head to the showers, but your mind is still fixed on Olivia and Cade. [[Think it over->Session with Todd Chastity Start 4]]

You stand in the shower, playing with your growing boobs while thinking about Olivia and Cade. <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower3.gif" width=450 /> Cade is hot as fuck, there's no denying that. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a bit into him. And was he making eyes at Olivia today, or at me? You rub soap down your long, smooth legs. But what would Todd think if I flirted with Cade? He probably wouldn't like it. <<if $susancuck eq 1>>A devious thought crosses your mind. Susan would say that good white girls like Olivia deserve to get bred by black studs like Cade. Maybe I could convince Olivia to explore her desire for black men. Susan would love that!<<else>>I could always play matchmaker, and work some magic to bring Cade and Olivia together. I bet she'd be into it - no matter what her parents think.<</if>> What to do, what to do... <<if $susancuck neq 1>>[[Play matchmaker and hook Olivia up with Cade->Session with Todd Chastity Start 4 matchmaker]]<<else>>[[Work with Susan to turn Olivia into a black cock slut->Session with Todd Chastity 4 puppetmaster]]<</if>> [[Pursue Cade for yourself->Session with Todd Chastity 4 cade]] [[Don't bother with Cade, stay focused on Todd->Session with Todd Chastity 4 loyal]] <<set $toddquest5 = 0>> <<set $toddquest6 = 1>>

You decide that Olivia and Cade should get together, and you're just the person to do that. "I need some way to get them to interact... like if Olivia was Cade's personal trainer!" You smirk. "I bet Todd could help with that - I'll have to ask him during our next session." [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "matchmaker">> <<set $oliviaquest = 1>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>>

A rush of arousal floods your heart, thinking about Olivia turning into a slut for black cock, just like Susan. There's truly nothing quite so hot as watching cute little white girls spread their legs wide open to black men. "She's already admitted she finds him attractive... I just need to turn that attraction into addiction. Oh, Olivia, you're in for a treat." Susan likely has some ideas on how to show Olivia her true purpose in life as a fertile white woman. You decide to bring this up during your next date with your girlfriend. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "puppetmaster">> <<set $oliviaquest = 1>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>>

You decide to pursue Cade for yourself. It's not like you and Todd are a couple or anything. He probably sees plenty of other girls - and you have an actual girlfriend, anyway! Cade presents the perfect opportunity to really put your femininity to the test. Can you seduce the star quarterback? "Just watch me..." you whisper, licking your lips. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "cade">> <<set $oliviaquest = 1>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>>

You decide to forget about Cade altogether. He's just a distraction. Though you can't quite put it into words, you really only have eyes for Todd when it comes to men. Sure, you have your clients at the Cauldron, but that's just for cash. Your relationship with Todd is special. You don't want to put it at risk just for a fling with a football player. "I should focus my attention on making Todd a very happy guy. He's my best friend, after all." [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "loyal">> <<set $oliviaquest = 1>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>>

Running over to Todd, you give him a firm kiss on the lips before starting your workout. <img src="Images/Gym/toddkiss1.gif" width=300 /> "$femname," he says, a bit out of breath from the kiss. "Should we go somewhere more private?" "Buy me dinner first," you joke, leading him on with your tight, half-revealed ass. "Or you can give me a workout, at least." <<set $gymhet5set = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $gymhet5choice = $gymhet5set.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout6.gif" width=400 /> Todd has you focus on a special kind of yoga today, designed to strengthen your glutes and your inner harmony. All you know is that your entire ass is display for all the guys at the gym, and you love all the attention. By the end, it's clear that Todd is hard as a rock, and you're feeling all hot and bothered yourself.<</if>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout7.gif" width=400 /> First Todd convinces you to put on a pair of ridiculously tight yoga pants, and then has you jump on an exercise bike. You're aware that this all an excuse for him to get a nice long look of your perfect ass jiggling, but you don't mind. In fact, the vibrations of the bike against your clitty feel amazing. By the end, it's clear that Todd is hard as a rock, and you're feeling all hot and bothered yourself.<</if>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout8.gif" width=350 /> Todd hands you that weird wrist exercise device. By now, you know it's basically a toy for practices how to jerk off big cocks. Rolling with it for his amusement, you give a bit of a show, bouncing around, drooling a bit, and stroking the fake cock like it's the real thing.By the end, it's clear that Todd is hard as a rock, and you're feeling all hot and bothered yourself. <</if>>\ "Hey babe," Todd says, once the workout's complete, "How about a post-workout rub down?" [[Go to a quiet room with Todd->Session with Todd Chastity Todd 2]] <<if ($chastityquest eq 6) and ($toddgag eq 0)>>[[Ask Todd to overcome your gag reflex->Session with Todd Chastity gag]]<</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 1)>>[[Ask about making Olivia Cade's personal trainer->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 2]]<</if>> <<if ($susanopenstatus eq 3) and ($toddsusanstatus eq 0)>>[[Ask him about a threesome with Susan.->Session with Todd Chastity Todd susan]]<</if>>

You exit the locker room brimming with confidence - or at least pretending to be confident. You're determined to throw everything you've learned about femininity and seduction at Cade, and you have a funny feeling it'll work. Boys are the ones who have trouble chasing girls, you think, pausing in at a floor-to-ceiling mirror to make sure your butt is perfect. <img src="Images/Gym/gymoutfit7.jpg" width=400 /> If a sexy girl gives a guy like Cade a few subtle - or not so subtle - signals, he'll be all over her. All over me, I mean. Ready to make your move, you bounce over to Cade, not making contact but making sure to a bit more sway to your hips. You slow down once you're a few steps away from him. He hasn't looked away from his own reflection. His stare is intense, determined. <img src="Images/Gym/cade1.gif" width=450 /> "You mind if I use that machine?" you ask, sweetly enough. Cade says nothing. After an awkward moment, you realize he's wearing earbuds. "Um..." You raise your voice. "DO YOU MIND-" "What's up?" Cade asks, setting down his weights and pulling free an earbud. Temporarily frazzled, you tilt your head and flash a cute smile. "I was just going to start my workout right here." Cade just shrugs, already reaching for his earbud. "For sure - plenty of room." Alright... time to show off... [[Workout beside Cade->Session with Todd Chastity Cade 2]]

You don't have to look far to find Olivia; in fact, she finds you. "$femname! Thank goodness you're here. Did you get an email from professor Olivier?" Even though you started this ploy, your sympathy is real - academic probation is no joke. "I did. I'm so sorry, Olivia." She takes a deep breath, then shakes off her anxiety and forces a fragile smile. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=400 /> "No need for that. Though I totally disagree with the assertion that I'm racist or anything. I can't think of anything I said that could be interpreted like that. I have like three black friends!" "I know, but..." Thinking quickly, you come up with the kind of bullshit that Susan would probably say. "You're probably giving off subconscious vibes of white superiority. Minorities can feel that stuff, and it's very triggering." "That sounds made-up." "That's the exact attitude I'm talking about - total disregard for black points of view. I'm sorry Olivia - you're subconsciously racist. You probably picked it up as a child." She opens her mouth to refuse, then sees the futility of it. With a sigh, she asks, "Okay. Suppose you're right. What can I do about something I'm, like, not even consciously aware of?" You can't help but smile. [[Give Olivia her first lesson->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 2]]

While idly working out your abs, you keep your eyes peeled for any sign of Cade or Olivia. Eventually you catch sight of Cade working out. He's alone. <img src="Images/Gym/cade1.gif" width=400 /> And way, way, way at the other side of the gym stands Olivia, sipping on a smoothie while staring longingly at the distant quarterback. "What the hell...?" [[Go talk to Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 1 2]]

The moment you're in a quiet room with Todd, you jump on top of him and start to wildly make out. <img src="Images/Gym/toddkiss2.gif" width=400 /> <<if $chastity eq 1>><<if $toddchastity eq 0>>Todd reaches down for your crotch and takes ahold of your chastity cage. "That's new." "Don't worry about it," you say between kisses, your tongue lapping up his saliva. "Today is all about you and your big, hard cock." <<set $toddchastity = 1>>\ <<else>>Todd reaches down for your crotch and takes ahold of your chastity cage. "Still rocking the cage?" "I don't want to get distracted." you say, before reaching down to his shorts.<</if>> <</if>> You take hold of the lining of his gym shorts and roughly pull them down to his ankles. His cock springs up, all nine inches of it nice and hard, just for you. <img src="Images/Gym/toddcock7.gif" width=400 /> Hungry for dick, you drop to your knees and open wide. First, you give his cock slow, attentive licks. You love how Todd's breathing quickens as you tease him with your tongue. <img src="Images/Gym/toddbj1.gif" width=400 /> Then you move to the main event. <<if $gagreflexremoved eq 0>>You still have a natural gag reflex, so you can't stuff all of Todd's massive cock down your throat. Still, you take in as much of him as you can, reveling in how intimate it is to have his big, warm cock sliding past your lips. <img src="Images/Gym/toddbj3.gif" width=400 /> <<else>>Now that you've beaten your gag reflex, you open your throat and slowly let all of Todd's length slide inside of you. Once you reach his hilt, you give his balls slow, loving licks to show your affection. <img src="Images/Gym/toddbj2.gif" width=400 /><</if>> Soon you can tell that Todd's about to blow. You know how much he loves cumming on your face, so you slide his sloppy cock out of your mouth and open wide. The next moment, a few hot ropes of cum spurt out of his dick and onto your face. <img src="Images/Gym/toddbj4.gif" width=350 /> "Fuck, $femname. You're amazing." After gathering all the cum with your fingers, you suck on them, one by one. "I'm an amazing cocksucker?" He snorts."Just amazing in general." Once you clean up, you and Todd kiss for a little longer before going your separate ways. [[Hit the locker room->Session with Todd Chastity Close]]

"Hey, I've got a question," you say, leading him by the hand towards the locker rooms, "Do you know that new quarterback, Cade?" Todd snaps his fingers and points towards the football field, not too far from the gym. "Cade's the man! Guy like him could be a total dick, but he treats the staff like gold. Gotta love the Cadester." You can't help but grin. Todd's such a dork! Of course, that's part of his charm. "Right, well Olivia definitely does." "Sure, all the staff do." "But Olivia really does." Todd nods like he knows what you're talking about. "Just like me. Like I said, gotta love the Cadester." You take a deep breath, rubbing at your forehead. <img src="Images/Gym/forehead.jpg" width=400 /> "I want to hook up Olivia and Cade. I need you to make Olivia his personal trainer." Todd takes a moment to actually get what you mean. "Oooooh! Playing matchmaker, babe? Sounds like fun. I'm in." You smile, giddy. "So you'll make Olivia Cade's trainer?" "No problem - consider it done." He casually grabs your ass, his thumb brushing against your asshole<<if $toy neq "nude">> and pushing on your buttplug<</if>>. "But what do I get in return?" [[Show Todd a good time->Session with Todd Chastity Todd 2]] <<set $oliviaquest = 2>>

After a nice, productive time at the gym, you head to the locker room for a quick shower. You have the shower to yourself, and you lose yourself for a few minutes, enjoying the steam and the various lotions, moisturizers, and shampoos you rub against your smooth, feminine figure. <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower4.gif" width=400 /> Eventually it's time to get dressed and head home. You can't wait to return to the gym on<<if $virginityquest eq 0>><<if $day eq "Wednesday">> Sunday<<else>> Wednesday<</if>><<else>><<if $day eq "Wednesday">> Sunday<<elseif $day eq "Sunday">> Monday<<else>> Wednesday<</if>><</if>> for another workout. [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>>

Just as you get to the gym, you notice Todd's car out front. <img src="Images/Gym/toddcar.jpg" width=500 /> That's weird, Todd usually walks to work. The next moment, Todd opens the driver's seat window and waves you over. "Get in, babe! We're already late." You approach, a bit confused. "Late for what?" Todd shakes his head. "No time. I'll explain on the way." [[Get in the car->Prep for Third Date with Todd 2]]

Todd speeds along the streets around your campus, his luxury electric car accelerating in perfect silence. He's a smooth, confident driver, so you feel perfectly safe in the passenger seat. <img src="Images/Gym/toddcar2.gif" width=500 /> "Alright, Todd. What's going on?" He sighs. "My parents are making me go to their stupid annual surgeons' charity ball. You're my date." ...what? <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=350 /> "We're going to a fancy charity ball right now!?" <<if $day eq "Wednesday">>"No worries, it's not until Sunday. This is just your dress fitting."<<else>>"No worries, it's not until next Sunday - seven days from now. This is just your dress fitting."<</if>> "Dress fitting?" He rubs your thigh protectively. "My mom's idea. She's excited to meet my girlfriend and wants to treat you to a free dress. She's kind of crazy." You look at him like he's a moron. "Todd... I've known your mom since I was five years old. I know she's crazy. Also, this is crazy. I'm not your girlfriend. Also your parents will recognize me." "I just need you to be my pretend girlfriend for a night." Todd says, glancing away from the road for a second to give you a sincere look. "My parents hate that I didn't apply to med school. I just had to pursue my passion in personal training. They think I'm some kind of dumb failure." He grins, cocksure. "But I just got promoted to assistant manager. I'm really doing well! If they see me at their stupid ball with a gorgeous, classy girl like you, they'll finally get off my case." Your heart leaps at Todd's words. You didn't know he was under so much pressure from his parents. "So you need me to go to the ball, pretend to be your girlfriend, and impress your parents?" The car pulls to a stop in front of a fancy clothing store. "That's the plan, babe. You in?" You snuggle up against him and give him a quick peck on the cheek. <img src="Images/Gym/toddkiss3.gif" width=450 /> "I'm in." [[Get your fancy dress.->Prep for Third Date with Todd 3]] <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

You and Todd enter the fitting store. It's about as fancy as you'd expect if Todd's mom was the one who picked it out. <img src="Images/Gym/fancystore.jpg" width=500 /> "Theodore Zacharias Power!" says a wizened old tailor, approaching the two of you with graceful steps. "Your parents told me to expect you." Todd cringes at the sound of his full name. "Yeah it's just Todd, Mr. Pizarro. Todd'll do nicely." "Master Power, then." Mr. Pizarro says, before turning his attention to you. <img src="Images/Gym/pizarro.jpg" width=350 /> "And this must be the young lady who's captured Master Power's attention." You give the funny old man a sweet smile. "I'm $femname. Nice to meet you, Mr. Pizarro." "The pleasure is all mine!" Mr. Pizarro says, taking your hand and kissing it. "Now come, come - I have the dress Mrs. Power picked out for you!" He scampers off. Todd just shrugs, and gestures for you to follow. [[Time to get dressed up.->Prep for Third Date with Todd 4]]

Once you're in a spacious private room with Mr. Pizarro, he points to a fancy set of matching panties and a bra. "These were picked out by Mrs. Power as well. Put them on, and I shall return with the dress." Once you're alone, you strip to nothing and then put on the underwear Todd's mom picked out for you. It's awfully sexy - you were expecting something a bit more conservative. <img src="Images/Gym/dressing1.gif" width=400 /> With your chastity cage, it's nearly impossible to tuck away your girlcock. You do your best, but there is a bit of a bulge at the back, where the cage peaks beneath your butt cheeks. As long as no one sees you in your underwear, you should be okay. Mr. Pizarro knocks on the door. "I'm leaving the dress on a hanger outside. Come take it when you are comfortable, young lady. I assure you, no one will be there to see you." But when you open the door, there is someone there to see you. Todd! <img src="Images/Gym/todd2.jpg" width=400 /> "Todd! What are you doing here?" Todd spends a good deal of time soaking in the sight of you, clearly pleased, before answering. "I wanted to know what you thought of my tux." With a sigh, you adjust his bowtie and give his muscled chest a good smoothing over with your hands. "Handsome, obvs. You clean up well." "Cool. Cool cool cool." He hands you two dresses. "This first one is what my mom picked out for you... but I really think you'd look sweet in the second. Totally up to you..." And then he leaves. You eye the two dresses - one clearly has less material than the other, but you won't know what they look like until you try them on. [[Try on the dress Todd's mom picked out->Prep for Third Date with Todd 4 Todd Mom Dress]] [[Try on the dress Todd picked out->Prep for Third Date with Todd 4 Todd Dress]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> <<set $bra = "elegant grey bra">>

You try on the dress that Todd's mom picked out for you. <img src="Images/Gym/reddress1.png" width=350 /> It's a beautiful red evening gown, tight at the bust but with a long, flowing skirt that seems to sparkle in the light. It's classy, eye-catching, and just the right amount of sexy. Todd's mom clearly has good taste. "I want Todd's parents to like me, and they did pick this dress. Then again, Todd's important to me - not them..." [[Choose this Dress->Prep for Third Date with Todd 5][$dress = "red"]] [[Try on the dress Todd picked out->Prep for Third Date with Todd 4 Todd Dress]] <<set $overwear = "classy red dress">>

You try on the dress that Todd picked out for you. <img src="Images/Gym/blackdress1.gif" width=350 /> It's a tight, sexy black dress. Lots of bust, lots of skin, and a lot of thigh. If you spin quickly, you could end up showing half the charity ball your ass! You'll probably be the sexiest girl at the ball, but it is a bit slutty. "I'm doing all of this for Todd. If he likes this dress, then I should wear it. But then again, Todd probably hasn't thought this through. If I want his parents to like me, maybe I should wear the dress his mom picked." [[Choose this Dress->Prep for Third Date with Todd 5][$dress = "black"]] [[Try on the dress Todd's mom picked out->Prep for Third Date with Todd 4 Todd Mom Dress]] <<set $overwear = "sultry black dress">>

After you choose the <<if $dress eq "red">>dress Todd's mom picked for you<<else>>dress Todd's picked for you<</if>> you call for Mr. Pizarro to return. <<if $dress eq "red">>"Ah, such beauty! Mrs. Power will adore you, $femname, I am certain."<<else>>"So you went with Master Power's choice? Very bold, young lady, very bold. Not that I disapprove. And it is an exquisite dress."<</if>> Mr. Pizarro spends the next hour taking incredibly detailed measurements of your entire figure and the dress itself, marking down a series of necessary adjustments in his journal. "If you think it fits now, just you wait..." he mutters, once his measurements are complete. Although you were a bit nervous about an old man groping your sensitive bits, Mr. Pizarro is a professional, and you ended up finding the experience quite relaxing. Once you're back in your normal clothes, though, the tailor asks you to wait a moment. "It is not my business," he says, not meeting your eye. "But Master Power does know about your..." <img src="Images/Gym/bulge1.jpg" width=350 /> You blush. He must have noticed during his measurements! "He knows, yes." Mr. Pizarro beams. "Then there's no issue at all. I will adjust the dress to keep it out of sight. Thankfully, that cage of yours keeps it quite miniscule and easy to hide." "Thank you, Mr. Pizarro." With your dress now sorted, Todd drives you home. <<if $dress eq "red">>You can tell he's a bit disappointed that you didn't choose the dress he picked for you. He doesn't get it, but you're going to need to be classy to win his parents' approval.<<else>>You can tell he's pleased that you chose the dress he picked out for you. You just hope it isn't too slutty for his parents.<</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $todddate = 4>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>>

Opening your door, you invite Susan in from the hall. <img src="Images/Susan/susan1.jpg" width=300 /> She can instantly tell that something's up "What happened?" "What do you mean?" you ask, taking a step back. "Something's..." She takes a few more steps into the room, looking around. "... different. You seem even less of a boy than usual." Well, there's no way I'm keeping this hidden from her for long... "I, um... found a new toy." Susan lights up, and a curious gleam catches her eyes. "A toy? A sex toy?" You swallow your saliva, then nod. Your girlfriend thrusts a hand between your legs and roughly grasps your penis. "Hah! A chastity cage! I knew it." "You knew it?" you say, confused. [[Susan reaches into her bag.->Susan Date Chastity cuck 2]]

Opening your door with a smile, you invite Susan in from the hall. <img src="Images/Susan/susan1.jpg" width=300 /> She can instantly tell that something's up "What happened?" "What do you mean?" you ask, taking a step back. "Something's..." She takes a few more steps into the room, looking around. "... different." Well, there's no way I'm keeping this hidden from her for long... "I, um... found a new toy." Susan lights up. "A toy? A sex toy?" You swallow your saliva, then nod. Your girlfriend drops onto your bed, a daring look to her eyes. "Go on, then - use it on me!" "Yeah... it's not that kind of toy." you say, pulling up your skirt. [[Show her your predicament.->Susan Date Chastity open 2]]

"Holy shit." Susan says, staring at the cage. "What is it?" <img src="Images/Susan/chastityreveal.png" width=350 /> "It's a chastity cage." Ever the adventurous one, Susan hops off your bed, drops to her knees, and gives it a soft tap. "Can you feel that?" "Nope." She squeezes on the metal-and-plastic contraption. "How about that?" "Still no." The next moment, her lips wrap around your trapped cock. <img src="Images/Susan/chastitylick.gif" width=400 /> It's a little warm, a little wet, and you feel your girlcock try to react. All it earns you is pain as your dick presses against the ungiving walls of the cage. "I can't," you say, wincing and backing off. "I can't get hard anymore." Susan raises a brow. "Then take it off." Fuck - I can't tell Susan that a Russian crime boss has the key. "I... um... I don't want to. I like it." "You like it?" She doesn't seem convinced. Alright. Acting time! "It makes me feel feminine," you say, trying to sound sensual. "And it means all my attention is on..." You place one hand over her neck. "...you." [[Make Susan believe you.->Susan Date Chastity open 3]]

Susan gives a surprised gasp as you put just a bit of pressure against her neck. Not enough to strangle her - just enough to say I'm in charge. Fuck I hope she's into this. Your girlfriend gives you a longing stare. Or, as some might call them, fuck me eyes. <img src="Images/Susan/eyes.gif" width=300 /> Yeah, she's into this. Caught in your own vortex of lust and unmet need, you keep one hand gripping her neck while the other tears open her blouse. From there, you quickly work your way to her panties, and pull them down. Then your tongue is deep inside her already soaked pussy, and your entire world is focused on getting her off. <img src="Images/Susan/eatingout1.gif" width=400 /> "Oh, $femname!" Susan moans, "Don't stop! Don't stop!" [[Stop->Susan Date Chastity open 4][$stop = 1]] [[Don't stop->Susan Date Chastity open 4]]

<<if $stop eq 1>>Feeling mischievous, you slow your tongue down near to nothing. Just enough to keep her at the edge, but not enough to push her over. <img src="Images/Susan/eatingout2.gif" width=300 /> "$femname... oooh..." You raise your tongue off her pussy. "What's the magic word, babe?" "PLEASE TONGUE-FUCK ME!!!" Sure, that can be the magic word. <</if>> Your mouth is beginning to tire, but you keep going, giving her pussy exactly what it needs to push Susan into ecstasy. And then it happens. Susan gasps and goes rigid, the muscles of her legs contracting and she shoots up to her knees. Below her, you give her cunt one last lick before she screams as an explosive orgasm hits her. <img src="Images/Susan/eatingout3.gif" width=300 /> Warm girlcum sprays out of her pussy and directly onto your face. You lap it up, eager to taste it, while Susan teases out every wave of her climax by toying with her clit. After what seems like at least a solid minute, Susan finally slumps over onto her side, exhausted. You decide to take this moment to find a towel. [[Get cleaned up->Susan Date Chastity 5]]

Considering the state the two of you are in, you decide a shower might be a great way to end the evening. As you make out with your beautiful girlfriend through a layer of steam and the sound of her soft kisses, you wonder why you never did this while you were a guy. <img src="Images/Susan/shower1.jpg" width=300 /> Man, I really sucked at being a boy... Afterwards, the two of you get dressed and Susan gets ready to leave. "So you don't mind the chastity thing?" She laughs. "Don't mind it? I love it! In fact-" She stops herself, instead falling to a secretive smile. "Nevermind. You'll see next Friday. Love you, babe." You want to know her secret so badly, but good things come to those who wait. "Love you too." [[Time for bed!->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $susanopenstatus = 2>> <<set $time = "Night">>

After filling your enema kit with a safe, water-based solution, you attach the nozzle to your asshole and let it flow inside. You let out a relieved sigh as your colon fills up with warm water. <img src="Images/Home/enema1.jpg" width=400 /> \ Then you stand in your washroom and do slow exercises to move the water through your body. After 5 minutes, you sit on the toilet and take in the feeling of fullness that comes with a deep enema session. <img src="Images/Home/enema2.gif" width=400 /> \ And then it's time to expel the water. Soon enough, you're clean and ready to move on with you day. <img src="Images/Home/enema3.gif" width=300 /> \ Ah... much better! [[Return->Your Bedroom]]

Opening your door, you invite Susan in from the hall. <img src="Images/Susan/susan18.jpg" width=300 /> "Hey sissy boy!" she says, prancing in. You blush, glancing beyond the door. "Not so loud! What'll the neighbours think?" Thankfully, the hallway is empty. Breathing a sigh of relief, you shut the door. "So," you ask, following her to the bed, "What's the plan for today?" After plopping onto the bed, Susan lifts one legs and plants her heel against your chastity cage. <img src="Images/Susan/chastityfoot.jpg" width=300 /> "I'm feeling generous. What do you want to do?" [[Ask about her about the men she's been with->Susan Date Chastity 2 cuck tease]] <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 1)>>[[Ask for her help corrupting Olivia->Susan Date Chastity 2 cuck olivia]]<</if>> \ <<if ($chastityquest gte 6) and ($susangag eq 0)>>[[Ask her to help you get rid of your gag reflex.->Susan Date Chastity 2 open gag]] <</if>>

Opening your door with a smile, you invite Susan in from the hall. <img src="Images/Susan/susan18.jpg" width=300 /> "Hey chastity girl!" she says, prancing in. You give her rump a light slap as she passes you. "Not so loud! What'll the neighbours think?" Thankfully, the hallway is empty. Breathing a sigh of relief, you shut the door. "So," you ask, following her to the bed, "What's the plan for today?" After plopping onto the bed, Susan lifts one legs and plants her heel against your chastity cage. <img src="Images/Susan/chastityfoot.jpg" width=300 /> "You tell me, lover girl..." [[Tease me!->Susan Date Chastity 2 open tease]] <<if $toyinventory.includes("strap on dildo")>>[[Fuck her with your strap-on dildo->Susan Date Chastity 2 open strap]]<</if>> <<if $toddsusanstatus eq 1>>[[Call Todd->Susan Date Chastity 2 open todd]]<</if>> <<if ($chastityquest gte 6) and ($susangag eq 0)>>[[Ask Susan to help you get rid of your gag reflex.->Susan Date Chastity 2 open gag]]<</if>>

"I want you to tease me..." you whisper, meeting her eye as your fingers brush against her ankle. "Drive me mad." Susan bites her lip with excitement. "Tease you? I'd love to." She has you get on the bed and strip down to nothing. Soon you're sitting there naked but for your chastity cage, full of anticipation as to how Susan will tease your hopelessly trapped cock. She starts by placing a hand against the wall and looking back you, seductive yet demure. <img src="Images/Susan/susanstrip1.jpg" width=300 /> "Tell me, $femname - do you still find your girlfriend hot?" You nod, your breathing deepening. "You know I do." She lowers her top, slowly slipping it past her breasts until her perfect pink nipples are revealed. <img src="Images/Susan/susanstrip2.jpg" width=300 /> "Even though you're hotter than me? Even though your tits are bigger than mine?" Holy shit - my tits ARE a bit bigger than Susan's... life is strange. "You're the hottest girl on campus. I can't believe you're not surrounded by guys." [[Susan hooks her thumbs into her waistline->Susan Date Chastity 2 open tease 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $time = "Night">>

"Shut your eyes," you tell Susan, "And keep them closed until I say." Rubbing her thighs together in anticipation, Susan shuts her eyes and places her hands against them. "I love surprises." Meanwhile, you're in your closet, stripping down to your chastity cage before putting on your strap on harness. After fiddling with the straps and clips for a minute, you finally get the dildo on, nice and tight. Then you drop onto your bed and tell Susan to open her eyes. "I heard someone was in need of a hard fucking," you say, stroking your silicone cock. "Was that you, babe?" <img src="Images/Susan/strapon1.gif" width=350 /> Susan's eyes light up. "Wooooow... it's so much bigger than you were." "Are you going to grab my cock and show me you love me, or are you afraid?" [[She isn't afraid.->Susan Date Chastity 2 open strap 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $toy = "strap on dildo">> <<set $time = "Night">>

"I've got a pretty spectacular night planned for you, babe." you start, as you slowly pull a blindfold from behind your back. Susan's eyes go wide. "But you've got to wear this, and you've got to trust me." <img src="Images/Susan/blind.jpg" width=350 /> There's a moment of uncertainty in Susan's stare, then she shivers with anticipation and takes the blindfold from your hands. "Is this, like, a sensory deprivation thing?" "No questions!" you warn, laughing, before running off to your bathroom. Once there, you whip out your phone and call Todd. He answers on the first ring. "Babe, I'm knee-deep in a dungeon raid of the Molten Throne. What's up?" "Operation Mystery Cock is a go." The line is dead for all of two seconds. "I'll be there in ten minutes." By the time you get back to your bedroom, Susan is already blindfolded - not to mention completely naked. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd1.jpg" width=350 /> "Someone's eager." you tease, coming close and waving a hand in her face. She doesn't react. "It just felt like the right thing to do." Her hands find your clothes. "Care to join me?" [[Get naked->Susan Date Chastity 2 open todd 2]]

Susan pulls her pants down just a bit, showing of a hint of cute panties. <img src="Images/Susan/susanstrip3.jpg" width=300 /> "Does it bother you that I still think about big, hard cock?" she asks, stepping a bit close. You smirk. "I mean, what kind of girl doesn't?" "Good answer!" she says with a laugh, before slipping off her leggings. <img src="Images/Susan/susanstrip4.jpg" width=300 /> She glances at your caged dick. "But that cock isn't big or hard." "It's not a cock - it's a clitty." "Oh? So if I play with it, it won't get hard?" Already, your dick is straining against its chastity cage. Gritting you teeth, you shake your head. It's Susan's turn to smirk. "Let's find out." [[She bends over.->Susan Date Chastity 2 open tease 3]]

Susan gets close and rubs her panty-clad ass against your cock. You gasp at the ache that follows as your penis tries in vain to get hard. <img src="Images/Susan/chastitytease1.png" width=300 /> Susan's perfect ass is begging for your dick, and there's nothing you can do! "Fuuuuuck..." Next, Susan shimmies out of her panties and climbs on to of your pulsing, aching cock. "I wish you'd fuck me, $femname." she says, rubbing your cage against her soaking wet pussy. "Girls like us need to be fucked..." <img src="Images/Susan/chastitytease5.gif" width=300 /> And through the sheer warmth and heat and kinkiness of it all, you feel an orgasm bubbling up, deep inside of you. "Oh... oh... oh-" But Susan sees what's happening, and hops off your dick. "Sorry, lover girl - but teasing means teasing. No cumming for either of us tonight," she says, planting a wet kiss on your cheek. [[Feeling horny and on edge, you clean up->Susan Date Chastity 2 open tease 4]]

You can't believe how turned on you are. Your balls feel heavy and nearly painful. it's definitely going to be hard to sleep, tonight! After such a crazy teasing session, you don't doubt you'll be leaking pre-cum all night long. <img src="Images/Susan/chastitytease6.png" width=300 /> Once you and Susan are both dressed, you lead her to your front door. "See you next week, lover girl." "Already counting the seconds." <<if $susanopenstatus eq 2>>"You know..." Susan says, playing with her hair. "I wasn't joking about needing a good fuck. My pussy's dying for a big, manly cock to pump it full of cum." Your heart jumps, bit turned on, a bit worried. "Well, we are in an open relationship. You know you've got my blessing, babe." She gives you a playful push on your shoulder. "I'm not going to chase some stranger at a bar. I'm just saying, I could use a good fuck. I leave the rest up to you - surprise me, lover girl." <</if>> With one more kiss, she's gone. <<if $susanopenstatus eq 2>>Susan needs a hard fucking, and I'm in no position to give it to her... You glance at your toy closet. Maybe I should pay Fem World a visit. I bet they have a silicone solution. Then a naughty idea crosses your mind. Todd always thought Susan was a total babe. What if we had a... threesome, of sorts? I could ask Todd about it, if I dared. <</if>> [[Time for sleep.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<if $susanopenstatus eq 2>><<set $susanopenstatus = 3>><</if>>

You browse the various kinds of strap on dildos that Fem World has for sale. Many of them are designed for women, with insertable 'reverse dildos' that fuck the wearer's pussy while they use the strap on to penetrate their partner. <img src="Images/Clothes/strap on dildo2.jpg" width=300 /> I guess that makes sense - why would a GUY need a strap on dildo? You pause, tilting your head in thought. I'm not really a guy anymore, though. No wonder I need a toy to fuck my girlfriend. The thought that you might not fuck Susan for a while - maybe ever - doesn't cause any anxiety. You haven't thought about fucking anything for a while. Lately, when you think of sex, you just think of toys stretching out your boypussy and hitting your cum button. As if on cue, a wave of arousal hits you, and a drop of precum makes its way up your cock and drips out of your cage. <img src="Images/Clothes/chastityleak.gif" width=300 /> One drop makes it through your panties and splatters on the floor. Fuck. Feeling embarassed, you grab a strap on dildo and head over to the cashier before anyone notices. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> Soon enough, you're leaving Fem World with your new toy in hand. Susan is in for a fun night. <<set $money -= 350>> <<set $toyinventory.push("strap on dildo")>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]]

Susan drops to her knees before your substantial dildo, and rests her tongue upon its tip. It's a strange feeling, seeing Susan back between your knees but feeling nothing as she licks the head of your silicone cock. Still, there's something hot about the situation. Forgotten in its chastity cage, your real penis pulses uselessly and strains against its walls. "Mmmm, $femname, I love your big cock." Susan says, before opening her mouth and taking it as deep as she can. <img src="Images/Susan/strapon2.gif" width=350 /> "That's good, babe," you say, combing her hair away from her mouth. "Suck your girlfriend's cock." Susan obliges, sucking even harder. "Does sucking cock make your pussy wet?" With your dildo deep in her throat, all Susan can do is weakly nod her head. "Turn around, babe. Show me your cunt." [[Susan turns around->Susan Date Chastity 2 open strap 3]]

You spend a moment gazing in appreciation as your girlfriend presents her perfect pussy to you. Her breathing is deep rapid, as she prepares to get penetrated by your girthy dildo. <img src="Images/Susan/strapon4.gif" width=350 /> You drop its substantial length along the small of her back. She gasps. I'm a lucky, lucky girl. Then you take hold of your strap on and carefully rub it against Susan's moist lips, causing her to moan in fiery need. You do this for a while, tracing the shape of her pussy with the head of your silicone dick. Fuck - this thing is A LOT bigger than my dick. You think back to when Susan made you stretch her cunt with a big black dildo. Oh yeah - she loves this kind of stuff. So you adjust your position and thrust your silicone cock inside of her. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Susan/strapon3.mp4"></video> "OHHH!" Susan moans, as you start rhythmically fucking her, pushing nearly the entire length of the dildo into her pussy, then pulling it out. Her lips grip its girth for dear life. "OHHH! FUUUUUCK!" You pick up speed, really driving your big cock home with every thrust. In no time at all, you can tell that Susan is about to cum. "Yes - yesyesyesyes - yesssss! OHHH!" She quivers as she's hit with an earth shattering orgasm. For your part, you make sure to keep riding her the whole way through it, taking pleasure in how each thrust seems to drive her over the edge again and again. <img src="Images/Susan/strapon5.gif" width=450 /> Then it's done. As Susan lies on your bed in a sweaty mess, catching her breath, you pull out your dildo with an audible plop! [[Get dressed->Susan Date Chastity 2 open strap 4]]

Soon enough you've got the harness and strap on dildo removed and wiped down, so it's clean and ready for next time. Susan is so worn out from her fucking that her knees wobble when she stands, and she needs your help to get dressed. You're glad she enjoyed the evening, but all that sex just left you hornier than ever. You'll balls feel swollen with semen, and almost painful to the touch. <img src="Images/Susan/chastitytease6.png" width=300 /> "So, how was tonight?" you ask Susan as you walk her to the door. "Honestly? Probably the best sex we've ever had. It's like, when you were a boy you were only half a boy, but now you're... like a woman and a half." You chuckle. "Is that supposed to be a compliment?" "Of course it was!" Susan says, laughing. "Now come here..." <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss4.gif" width=450 /> After a long, passionate kiss, Susan heads home for the night. It's probably time you went to sleep, yourself. [[Bedtime!->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>>

"I need to ask you something," you say, your hand in Todd's, as he leads you to a quiet room. You know he's expecting his dick sucked and you can't wait to oblige him, but this needs to come first. "Ask away, babe." "It's about Susan." Todd stops in his tracks before giving you a curious look. "Susan?" "Yeah," you say, not sure why he's acting weird. "She was at my place last Friday and-" <<if $todddate gte 5>>"Oh yeah," Todd says, sounding almost disappointed. His grin fades. "You two are still an item. Totally forgot."<<else>>"Woah," Todd steps back. "Woah, woah, woah. You two are still together?" Quiet follows - well, except for the usual hustle and bustle of a gym on a <<if $day eq "Sunday">>Sunday morning<<else>>Wednsday evening<</if>>. "Of course we are - why wouldn't we be?" Todd shrugs, then just kind of gestures at your body. <img src="Images/Gym/gymoutfit4.jpg" width=300 /> "You're not $playername, you're $femname - you're a chick. I thought she'd leave you or something." You narrow your gaze. Thought... or hoped?<</if>> "Well we're together, and I was hoping you could help me with something." Todd takes a deep breath, and then his smile returns and it's like his gloom for before never existed. "Whatever you need, babe." [[Fuck my girlfriend.->Session with Todd Chastity Todd susan 2]]

You're never going to earn your red bracelet - and get a chance at freeing yourself from your chastity cage - until you overcome your gag reflex. Susan has always seemed able to stuff anything of any length down her throat. She's a blowjob pro, and it's time you learned from the best. "I've been thinking," you start, fiddling with your thumbs. <<if $susancuck eq 1>>"Eventually, Olivier or his friends will want to-"<<else>>"On the off chance that me and a guy-"<</if>> <<if $susancuck eq 1>>"-fuck your little sissy ass?"<<else>>"-fuck?"<</if>> <<if $susancuck eq 1>>"Er - no. I'd rather not get broken in half. But, what about..." You try to find the words, but can't.<<else>>"What? No. Gross." You jump onto the bed beside her. "But if I met a guy and found myself... you know... between his legs..."<</if>> <<if $susancuck eq 1>>Susan grins. "Oooooh... your slutty little mouth is crazy big black cock? I knew it was only a matter of time. You're already so good with my black dildo!"<<else>>Susan breaks out into laughter. "Aww - does my girlfriend want to learn how to give head?"<</if>> Embarassed, you look away. "Whenever you put a dildo in my mouth, I'm a coughing, gagging mess." Glancing back, you meet her eye. "What's your secret?" Susan can tell you're serious. "You really want to know?" <img src="Images/Susan/susan19.jpg" width=300 /> "I really do." [[Learn Susan's blowjob secrets->Susan Date Chastity 2 open gag 2]]

<<if $susancuck eq 1>>"Okay, I'll teach you how to handle big black cock without gagging your guts out." She reaches into her bag and pulls out her black dildo. It's as massive as ever. <img src="Images/Susan/blackdildo1.jpg" width=300 /> "I could talk about tips and tricks, but all that is bullshit. Sucking black cock is about the mindset." She stares at you intently. "You have to understand that it is literally your purpose as a living thing to give black men pleasure. That's why you're on earth. You can't fail at your purpose. It's impossible. Got it?" You're not sure you do. As Susan sticks the dildo to your mirror, you ask, "You're saying if I believe, my gag relax will disappear?" Susan sighs. "It's not about belief, it's about knowledge. You know what..." She grabs your laptop from your desk and places it in front of you. "You lack inspiration, $femname. That's your problem. Let me help. Watch these videos, and you'll never gag again." [[The videos begin.->Susan Date Chastity 2 cuck gag 3]] <<else>>"Alright, but prepare to get bored." "Bored?" As if to make a point, Susan pulls out her glasses. <img src="Images/Susan/susan20.jpg" width=300 /> "First things first - nothing beats practice. How do you get good at head? You give head, dummy. Dildos are great but you've got to use the real thing eventually, so you can watch a guy's reactions." You nod along. You almost wish you were taking notes. "Practice. Right." "Second - your gag reflex is a reflex. Like, a muscle. You can't get rid of it, but you can desensitize it." "How?" She raises a finger. "Patience, young padawan." "Nerd." Susan sticks out her tongue. "I know a few tricks. First, make a fist and squeeze tight - like this." <img src="Images/Susan/fist.jpg" width=300 /> "Clench until it nearly hurts. That will distract your mind from your gag reflex. Squeezing your thumb helps too." For some reason, you were expecting Susan to whip you until you lost your gag reflex, or maybe she would shove her arm down your throat. This all seems much more pleasant and actually useful. "Next, toothbrush." [[Toothbrush?->Susan Date Chastity 2 open gag 3]]<</if>>

"You've got to get the roof of your mouth used to sensation. I find toothbrushes work best." Unsure what she means, you run to the washroom and return with your favorite toothbrush. "Perfect." She places its bristles against her tongue and begins to softly brush. Then she pushes the brush a little further into her mouth, brushing along her tongue and the roof of her mouth. On and on she goes until she's tickling the very back of her throat. "Tada! No reflex." She hands you back the toothbrush. "Go as far back as you can, brush, gag, take a breather, and then brush again. You'll find you can hit the back of your mouth in no time. Come on, let's see your moves." After leading you to the washroom, Susan attaches your toothbrush to the mirror and steps aside. Seeing what she wants, you sigh and lean forwards. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Susan/toothbrush.mp4"></video> Careful not to evoke your gag reflex, you slowly work the tickling brush along your tongue and the roof of your mouth, getting kind of into it as you do. Out of the corner of your eye, you can see that Susan is enjoying the show. <img src="Images/Susan/rubbing.gif" width=300 /> "Not bad?" you ask, spitting out the toothbrush. "I can't wait to see you do it to the real thing." she answers, pulling her hand away from her panties. "Now, I need to get going." [[See her out->Susan Date Chastity 2 open gag 4]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $susangag = 1>>

You walk Susan to the door, feeling a lot more confident in your blowjob abilities after tonight's lesson. <<if $susancuck eq 1>>"So," you say, before Susan leaves. "When we first met, did you watch sexy videos to get yourself into the 'no gagging' mindset?"<<else>>"So," you say, before Susan leaves. "Every time you blew me, you had your left hand in a fist?"<</if>> <<if $susancuck eq 1>>Susan laughs. "For your little white clitty? Never. Only for the real thing. Only for big black dick - like every time I blow Olivier. Or when he invites friends from out of town and they take turns with my throat."<<else>>Susan gives you a look of pity. "For your little guy? I was never worried about gagging. Some men aren't born to be great lovers." She leans close and whispers in your ear. "Some men aren't born to be men at all."<</if>> And then she heads out. For some reason, Susan making fun of your small penis just turns you on. It's like you've completely accepted the fact that you could never be a big, strong, masculine guy. I... actually like my small, effeminate penis. It suits me. A girl like me shouldn't have a big cock. <<if $susancuck eq 1>>That's for black guys - alphas like Olivier<<else>>That's for guys like Todd.<</if>> You check on your chastity cage, affirming that your dick is small, soft, and snug in its prison. Right where it belongs. <img src="Images/Susan/chastitycheck.gif" width=300 /> [[Bedtime!->Getting Ready For Sleep]]

"Wait..." says Todd, confused. "What?" You lower your voice to a whisper. "Susan needs cock, and I need a guy I can trust to give it to her." Todd laughs, then shakes his head. "No way. Too weird." "I've got it all planned out," you explain, again taking Todd's hand and leading him to a private room. "I'm going to blindflind her, and then you'll come into the room. You'll be silent the whole time, so she won't know who you are." <img src="Images/Gym/blindfold.jpg" width=300 /> "Woah..." Todd's clearly intrigued. "So I'm, like, not even Todd. I'm just the mystery cock." "Exactly-" "-So I'm like a superhero... but my superpower is my penis." You sigh. "Yeah, your cock is a superpower. Are you in?" He puffs up his chest. "The mystery cock is in. And I've always wanted to bang Susan. No offense." "None taken." Then Todd reaches around and grasps your booty shorts, giving him a good look at your ass. <img src="Images/Gym/gymoutfit5.jpg" width=300 /> "So, what's my reward?" [[Give Todd his reward->Session with Todd Chastity Todd 2]] <<set $toddsusanstatus = 1>>

"A rubdown sounds great," you say, taking Todd's hand. "But today you can't hold back." "Hold back?" Todd asks, before switching to his best Dragon Ball Z impression. "You're asking for me show my true power!?" Seeing as no one's looking directly at you, you sneak a hand down Todd's pants at the same time you whisper in his ear. "I want you to break my gag reflex. I want your big, hard cock to overpower it, so I never gag again." <img src="Images/Gym/toddcock8.gif" width=400 /> "Well.." says Todd blushing as his dick gets hard. "No time to waste, then!" [[Follow Todd into a quiet room->Session with Todd Chastity gag 2]]

The moment you're in a quiet room with Todd, you jump on top of him and start to wildly make out. <img src="Images/Gym/toddkiss2.gif" width=400 /> Then he pulls you off of him, and starts grabbing at your clothes. "Naked. Now." As you pull off your bra, Todd slips off your booty shorts and panties. Soon you're in nothing but your chastity cage. <img src="Images/Gym/strip1.gif" width=400 /> Todd's hard dick is bobbing in front of you, just waiting to be sucked. <img src="Images/Gym/toddcock9.gif" width=400 /> "You ready?" he asks, his eyes burning with lust. As your mouth fills with saliva, you find yourself nodding your head. [[Break your gag reflex->Session with Todd Chastity gag 3]] <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">>

Todd starts by taking hold of the back of your head and forcing your lips against his cock. You breathe in his musky, masculine scent as your tongue laps up the delicious taste of his dick. It's a mix of skin, salt, sweat, and precum, and it drives you absolutely wild. <img src="Images/Gym/blowjob2.gif" width=400 /> Once you're comfortable at that level, Todd pushes you down onto your back and starts slowly ramming his cock into your mouth, pushing maybe half it's length past your lips. <img src="Images/Gym/blowjob3.gif" width=400 /> You're just about at your limit. You love how submissive you feel, with Todd effortlessly keeping your pinned to your back while his big, girthy man-cock treats your throat like a fucksleeve. "Mmmmph.... mmmmmmmmph..." you gurgle out, your mouth too filled with dick to say anything else. Todd takes that as a signal to step it up a notch. Grabbing onto the back of your head, he forces the entire length of his cock down into your throat. There's resistance. You gag as he pushes past it. Tears well in your eyes as you struggle to breathe. Still he forces every inch of it past your lips, until your tongue makes contact with his large, heavy testicles. <img src="Images/Gym/blowjob4.gif" width=400 /> "Good job, babe. You're amazing" Todd says, finally pulling his cock out of your abused throat. You take a deep breath before slumping over, coughing out saliva. "Are we... are we done?" He smiles with hunger. "Not yet. Get on top of me." [[Do what he says->Session with Todd Chastity gag 4]]

You do as he asks, climbing on top of him so that your chests at touching, your chastity cage is dangling against his neck, and your mouth is situated right above his thick cock. "Now I've got to be rough, $femname." Todd explains, stroking your ass lovingly. "I've got to fuck the reflex out of you." Todd And the next moment, he does exactly that. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/toddbj1.mp4"></video> His strong hands holding you in place, Todd proceeds to fuck your throat like his life depended on it. The room is filled with the lewd noises of his cock hitting your gag reflex over and over again, while you slurp up your saliva and find a submissive pleasure in getting abused like a toy. Not to mention, your ass and clitty are right against Todd's face, and he rewards your good behavior by clutching your balls now and then, and <<if $toy neq "nude">>playing with your buttplug<<else>>jamming his thumb up your boypussy<</if>>. Eventually, he reaches his limit. Sliding off his body, you get ready for him to blow his load. <img src="Images/Gym/blowjob5.gif" width=400 /> Eating Todd's cum is second nature to you, now. You gobble it up, finding it tastes familiar. Of all the cum you've tasted, Todd's is by far the best. Afterwards, Todd combs your hair, and asks if you're alright. "I'm okay..." you answer, though your throat hurts and your voice is a raspy as a result. "Just need a cup of tea, and maybe a shower." Todd leans over, kisses you deeply on the lips, and then heads off. [[Hit the locker room->Session with Todd Chastity Close]] <<set $toddgag = 1>>

You take off your clothes with care, just before Susan's blinded eyes. With tentative fingers, she helps you along, brushing against your skin and daintily pulling at your panties. Soon, you're both naked. It isn't long before your lips find hers. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd2.gif" width=350 /> "Fuck, I'm so turned on." Susan mutters. "This was such a good idea." Susan You pull back, your heart hammering against your ribs, your cock pressing against your chastity cage. "Babe, it hasn't even begun." There's a knock at the door. Susan jumps up and nearly grabs her blindfold, but you pin her wrists to the bed with your own grip. Feminine as you are, you can still overpower Susan quite easily. "Trust me." you say into her ear, before calling out. "Come on in..." The door creaks open, then falls shut. Todd stares at the two of you, naturally a bit astounded. Too shocked for words, I hope... "Susan, a very trustworthy and discrete young man is joining us tonight." As you speak, you keep your eyes on Todd. His gaze jumps between your face and Susan's pussy, which you're putting on full on display for him. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd4.jpg" width=450 /> "I told him how much my girlfriend needed to get fucked by a big, hard cock." Those words are enough to make Susan shiver in your grip. "He's not leaving until he gets what he wants." You wave Todd over. "He's going to touch you, now. Okay?" The only sound in the room is the stomp of Todd's footsteps. Still firmly in your grip, Susan gives a tepid nod. [[Todd reaches out.->Susan Date Chastity 2 open todd 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $time = "Night">>

Todd reaches out, but instead of touching Susan, his hand takes your chin. "You're okay with this?" he whispers, uncertain. When you nod, his lips meet yours. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd6.gif" width=350 /> After a brief, passionate kiss, Todd moves around the bed to Susan dragging one finger against her bare skin as he does. Once he arrives at her face, he traces that finger down to her mouth, and gently opens her lips. She complies, clearly anxious and immensely turned on. Next, while keeping his eyes locked on you, Todd leans down and kisses Susan. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd7.gif" width=450 /> The strangest sort of jealously hits you, then. You can't make sense of it. Are you jealous that a man is kissing Susan, or that a woman is kissing Todd? Two very different parts of your life have collided in the most erotic way possible. The result is an intense flood of emotion - guilt, desire, longing, and more all burn inside of you. Eventually, desire wins. As Susan and Todd make out above you, your tongue falls between Susan's parted legs. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd8.gif" width=450 /> Trapped between Todd's lips and your own, Susan can do nothing but squirm in ecstasy, her soft moans filling the apartment. You can tell her trepidation is fading in favor of lust, as her hands begin to paw at Todd's crotch. He looks at you, again uncertain. [[You nod your head.->Susan Date Chastity 2 open todd 4]]

Todd whips off his pants, and soon his girthy cock is at attention, facing the still-blindfolded Susan. She gasps as she touches it. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd9.gif" width=350 /> "So big..." she whispers, just barely brushing it with the ends of her fingers. "You must be black." Todd screws up his face and gives you a look, mouthing 'what the fuck?' You fight the urge to laugh. "Our guest is white as vanilla pudding, actually." Susan takes Todd's cock in both her hands. "Wow. Olivier was wrong about everything." You mouth to Todd, 'don't ask.' Susan leans forwards, her mouth almost on Todd's cock. "You're the best, $femname," she says, before taking the head past her lips. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd3.gif" width=350 /> The moment she starts sucking Todd's cock, you return to her pussy, teasing her relentlessly, getting her ready for the next step. You and Todd keep casting lastful glances at each other, with Susan between you. You can only wonder what he wants to say, while your girlfriend sucks his cock. Soon enough, you pull back your mouth and slap Susan's ass. "Enough foreplay." [[Time for Susan to get fucked.->Susan Date Chastity 2 open todd 5]]

Thoroughly into it at this point and burning with desire, Todd no longer bothers to ask your permission. He roughly spins Susan around so her chest is against the bed and her ass is sticking up, then he presses his penis against her pussy. With one slow, deliberate thrust, he pushes his thick cock deep inside of her. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd11.gif" width=350 /> Susan gasps as inch after inch of dick slides into her cunt. When he at last bottoms out, she moans. "Fuck me, please!" Todd proceeds to roughly fuck your girlfriend from behind. It's clear there's no love to the endeavour, it's just a hard fucking - and that makes it hot in its own way. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd10.gif" width=350 /> You watch, mesmerized, fondling your chastity cage all the while. A man and a woman, joined by primal desire. Again a storm of emotion strikes you. All my life I pretended to be like him, but I was an imposter. I'm not a guy. I never was. Todd starts to grunt with each deep thrust into your girlfriend's soaking wet pussy. That's a male in action. I couldn't hope to compete. Your gaze drifts to Susan, as she moans in response to Todd's massive cock. I'm so much more like her. I want what she has... You stare at her dripping pussy, entranced by how it perfectly swallows Todd's dick. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd12.gif" width=350 /> ... but I don't have a vagina. I can't be her, either. So where does that leave me? Just as melancholy seeps into your heart, Todd reaches out and takes a hold of your arm. Pulling you towards him, he slings you over Susan's back, so you're sitting on her ass and facing Todd directly. "What are you-" [[He kisses you.->Susan Date Chastity 2 open todd 6]]

Todd's kisses are urgent and forceful. As his tongue entwines with yours, his hands roughly explore your body, squeezing your back and mauling your breasts. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd13.gif" width=350 /> As he kisses you, he jams his cock into Susan's pussy. You can feel the force of it shake your ass and rattle your chastity cage with every thrust. Glancing down, you watch his dick enter your girlfriend just beneath your tiny, hairless balls. Your heart races. From this perspective, you can't see Susan's pussy - you just see Todd's cock disappear beneath your locked up penis, over and over again. It looks like he's fucking you. It feels like he's fucking you! You look up and see he's staring at you, his eyes full of lust and affection. "Oooh..." you moan, pressing your chin against his shoulder and holding onto his chiseled back for support. "I can feel it, Todd. I can feel it inside of me." "This is what I want," he whispers, his voice trembling. "To have you, just like this. To fill you, just like this." Thump, thump, thump, Todd's cock slides into your needy pussy. Your legs wrap around his waist. "Fuuuuck... don't stop fucking me..." "I'm going to cum." He hisses. Louder. Urgent. "I'm going to cum inside of you. I want to make you pregnant." Those words - insane as they might be - send you over the edge. You feel a steady stream of cum leak out of your chastity cage. "Yesss... give me your seed, Todd. Give your cum. I want to have your babies! Yesss!!!" [[Todd goes rigid.->Susan Date Chastity 2 open todd 7]]

You're so connected to the moment, you can feel each contraction of Todd's weighty testicles. Each pulse as his body pumps a load of semen into your girlfriend's pussy. His orgasm seems to last a long time. Eventually, he slides out of Susan. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd14.gif" width=350 /> Sweating and drained, you slide off of her too, and tumble off of the bed. For a time, the only sounds are the three of you, all catching your breaths. Then Susan says, "Wait... $femname, did you say 'Todd'?" Your eyes shoot open. You and Todd share a panicked look. Fuck - did I say his name in the heat of the moment? Susan tears off her blindfold and glances behind her at the man she just fucked. "Holy shit - hi Todd!" Todd gives her his most effacing smile. "Susey T - it's been too long." A quiet, awkward moment follows. Her eyes drift to his massive penis, still quite sizable when flaccid. "Nice cock." "Nice..." He gestures at her body. "Everything." She looks back at you. "Are you two...?" You blush dark crimson. "No! We're just... um..." "... exploring uncharted territory." Todd says, finishing for you. Susan stares you down a moment longer before muttering, "Well, this is certainly uncharted territory." She wipes at her cum soaked pussy lips. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd15.gif" width=350 /> "I should... go home and shower." "Yeah, me too." says Todd snatching at his discarded clothes. And after two incredibly awkward minutes, they're both out of your apartment. You slump down on your bed, taking it all in. [[What just happened?->Susan Date Chastity 2 open todd 8]]

After pulling your panties back on, you drop onto your bed, thinking the night through. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd16.jpg" width=350 /> As far as first threesome goes, it was pretty hot. I think I learned a lot and I can do better next time. I've got to make sure no one becomes the third wheel - especially not me. You think back to when Todd pulled you on top of Susan. We said some... interesting things right before we both climaxed. Of course, you can't actually have Todd's babies. But in that moment, it didn't feel absurd or impossible. And you wanted it. And he did too. I wonder how this night will affect my relationship with todd and with Susan. I actually feel closer to both of them. Just then, you get two texts. The first is from Todd. "Babe - that was fun! Susey's got a rocking bod. If she's down, let do this again. And next time, let's put YOU in the blindfold or something. That'd be SWEET! LOL." The second is from Susan. "Hey, babe. I thought it over and it actually makes a lot of sense that you and Todd have been... you know. He's, like, your best friend. I can think of no better guy for you to explore this side of your sexuality with. You have my love and support - always." Then a third text hits you. Also from Susan. "Also - WOW THAT DICK. Todd's kind of a catch? When did this happen!?!? Maybe we should do things with him more often. Love ya! Sweet dreams xoxoxoxoxoxoxo." "Huh..." you mutter, feeling sleepy and content. "What a night." [[It's definitely bedtime.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $toddsusanstatus = 2>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>

Susan pulls an object from her bag - it's another chastity cage! <img src="Images/Susan/chastityhold.jpg" width=400 /> "You've got to be kidding me." She laughs. "Olivier's orders! He can't stand the idea of a white boy having an erection near me - even a sissy like you." She pauses. "I love how you just nod along when I call you a sissy, you know." You didn't even realize you were nodding. Heat rises to your cheeks. "I... I am a sissy." Susan bites her lip, obviously turned on by what you admitted. "And what else?" "... a cuckold. I get off on my girlfriend fucking other guys." "Mmmm..." says Susan, reaching down and rubbing your cage. <img src="Images/Susan/chastitycheck2.gif" width=300 /> "You're such a good sissy. I'm so glad Olivier is letting me keep you around!" You nearly jump up for joy. "He is?" "The problem is," Susan explains, pulling out a strand of black lace from her bag, "him and his colleagues liked your videos so much, they want more. And this time, you have to wear this." "Oh..." That's not a strand of black lace - it's lingerie! [[Susan gets her phone's video camera ready.->Susan Date Chastity cuck 3]]

You know you should feel humiliated, but humilation and arousal seem inexplicably intertwined, of late. It's all you can do to stop your clitty from leaking precum as you slip on the scandalous lingerie that Olivier bought you. "Oh my God, you look perfect," Susan whispers, watching you from behind her phone. "Give me a nice shot of you pulling up the thong." You comply without a word, without a moment's hesitation. This is your place, and you've come to terms with it. You're not a man - you're an object of pleasure for your girlfriend and her boyfriends. And that's okay. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Susan/strip6.mp4"></video> "Delicious. Now play with your booty. Olivier and his colleagues love that." "Like this?" <video loop autoplay src="Images/Susan/strip5.mp4"></video> "Perfect!" Susan says. Glancing back, you see she has one hand rubbing her crotch, beneath her skirt but over her panties. "Now show them how you locked up your pathetic white boi cock." Susan [[Do as she says->Susan Date Chastity cuck 4]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "scandalous black bra">> <<set $underwear = "scandalous black lingerie">> <<set $time = "Night">>

Leaning over your bed, you pull down your lacy black thong to reveal your small, pink cage sticking out from between your legs. <img src="Images/Susan/chastityshow.jpg" width=400 /> "$femname, why is your dick locked up?" Because a Russian mob boss doesn't want me to get an erection while I give out handjobs at the Cauldron. "Because white boys like me don't deserve to have sex with women." Looking back, you see Susan's flipped the phone over and is speaking directly to it. "$femname is the future of white men. Once the Radical Equality Project is complete, you'll never have to worry about men like him again - and you'll have even more holes to fill." Radical Equality Project? What is she talking about But before you can ask, Susan is upon you, her tongue between your teeth. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss5.gif" width=400 /> [[Bliss->Susan Date Chastity cuck 5]]

And for a moment, everything feels back to the way it used to. No feminine outfits. No not-so-secret lovers. Nothing but you and Susan together. Only... it's more than that. Her kisses feel deeper, more genuine than before. Her big, strong black lovers might give her many things, but you can tell the intimacy between you two is unique. In fact, it's strengthened by the bond you share. A bond built of shared servitude to alpha males. "You know I love you, right?" "I love you too, $femname." Susan says, pulling back and giving you a long, serious stare. "Our love is the future of love between white men and women. I'm so happy I get to share the future with you." "I'm just happy to have this moment with you." <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss1.jpg" width=400 /> Once Susan leaves for the night, you find yourself staring outside at the moonlit sky, wondering where your relationship will take you next. [[Eventually, you go to bed.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $susancuckstatus = 2>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>

You plop onto the bed beside Susan. "Maybe you could..." You can't help but blush. "... you know, tell me what you've been up to." Susan lights up at your suggestion. "You want to hear about all the black men I've been with?" Beneath your ribs, your heart races. "Yes, Susan." "You want to hear about how your sweet little girlfriend is a slut for black cock?" Those words are enough to have your puny dick press against your chastity cage. "Yes... please." <<set $cuckstoryset = [1, 2]>>\ \ <<set $cuckstorychoice = $cuckstoryset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $cuckstorychoice eq 1>> \ Susan sighs. "This week was boring. Olivier and his friends were busy with the Radical Equality Project all week. I sent them so many slutty selfies, but no one would visit me." <img src="Images/Susan/susanwet1.jpg" width=400 /> "When I complained to Olivier that my wet pussy needed some black attention, he scolded me for being inpatient. He was right, of course." "So what did you do?" "Oh I have my ways. Here, I'll show you what I've done to my bedroom." Pulling out her phone, Susan plays you a video. On it, you can see Susan vigorously humping a thick black dildo while she watches interracial porn. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Susan/susansolo3.mp4"></video> "Woah..." you say, as arousal floods your veins. "Did your parents hear you?" "Of course! I'm trying to get my mother to hear me and listen to everything I'm trying to teach her. She still has a few more fertile years. She should be spending every evening with a thick black cock deep inside of her." "You're joking!" The look Susan gives you suggests she is definitely not joking. "I'd love to have a little black sibling - and can you imagine me and mom, both pregnant with black babies at the same time? Ugh, I wish she'd take some initiative and follow in my footsteps. Maybe someday." <</if>> <<if $cuckstorychoice eq 2>> \ "I had such a great week!" Susan exclaims before shivering at the memory of it. "So much progress. So much service." You can only imagine what she means. "What happened?" "A guest lecturer came to our Social Justice class - a colleague of Olivier's from France. He spoke so eloquently about the moral necessity of sexual reparations. I wish you could have heard it." ...That doesn't sound like a real lecture. "Anyway, Olivier asked me to stay behind after class. As a gift to his colleague, Olivier offered him my guilty white mouth for him to use as he pleased." Immediately, your mind is filled with the image of Susan on her knees, servicing a massive black penis. The thought makes you feel effeminate and weak, which in turn sends a flush of arousal thorugh you. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblackbj4.jpg" width=350 /> "Oh! He recorded it all on video - let me show you." The next moment, you're watching the video recorded by the French lecturer. Sure enough, your girlfriend is sucking down his cock with a guilty expression on her face while he yells at her in French. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblackbj5.gif" width=400 /> "Wow... that's hot." "Isn't it?" Susan says with a grin. "He's going to bring that video back to France, so they can see how well Olivier's plans for this country are progressing. I'm so excited!!!" <</if>>\ As the night continues, Susan lets you watch interracial porn while she teases your cock beneath your chastity cage. By the time she gets ready to leave, your balls are heavy and nearly blue, but you haven't had any release. [[Walk her out->Susan Date Chastity 2 cuck tease 2]] <<set $time = "Night">>

Susan shuts off the lights. The only thing you can see is the video. It seems to take up your entire field of view. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbjpractice4.gif" width=400 /> Two young white women, both equally eager to suck a massive, veiny black cock. "See how much they love it? See how much they enjoy sucking it? This is your purpose." The way she says those last few words makes your whole body shiver. Your mind seems to hum. The first video is followed by a second. The room is filled with the slurps and appreciative gurgles of a small white woman as she devotes her self to sucking a massive black cock. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbjpractice5.gif" width=400 /> "Your lips were made for black cock, just like hers. See how they fit perfectly around that penis? This is your purpose." This is my purpose. The videos begin to blend together. You're not sure when one begins and the other ends. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbjpractice6.gif" width=400 /> And then suddenly the videos are over, and the lights go back on. There's now a black dildo hanging on the mirror. Your mouth waters. [[You feel yourself crawling towards it.->Susan Date Chastity 2 cuck gag 4]]

After reaching the cock and giving it long, loving kisses, you find yourself sliding along it. with your saliva, it goes, deeper. Deeper. Deeper. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbjpractice1.gif" width=400 /> There's no gag. There's no reflex at all. It bottoms out, midway through your throat. Cock can't make me gag. This is my... purpose? Still partly entranced from the videos, you begin to test your limits. Back and forth, in and out, you run the fake cock through your mouth. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbjpractice2.gif" width=400 /> Still no gag reflex. Pleased with yourself, you give the cock everything you got, trying in vain to force it to cum and unleash a hot, salty load down your eager throat. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbjpractice3.gif" width=400 /> Eventually, you give up, sliding the cock out of your mouth and dropping to the ground. As you catch your breath, Susan rubs your back. "See. It's all about mindset." [[She's definitely onto something!->Susan Date Chastity 2 open gag 4]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $susangag = 1>>

"There's a girl at the gym. Her name's Olivia." A sparkle shines in Susan's stare. "And what why would a sissy even be thinking about a woman?" You shake your head, pull out your phone, and show her a photo of Olivia. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=450 /> "She's got a crush on Cade, the new quarterback." Now there's real interest in the way Susan looks at you. "I know Cade. So, you're saying..." You can't help but smirk. "... Maybe we could... do what Olivier did to you, but to her." "Olivier did nothing but help me realize my biological role as a white woman - to carry the best seed possible, to make the strongest, healthiest babies. Every white woman secretly desires black cock in her pussy and black semen inside her womb - most are just too oppressed to know it." <img src="Images/Susan/interracial1.jpg" width=350 /> While you're totally into being cucked by Susan and her black lovers, you still don't get her 'biological role' talk. But if it gets her off, you don't mind. "Right, of course. So, will you help me?" Susan takes another look at Olivia on your phone. "I'll help you." [[It's planning time.->Susan Date Chastity 2 cuck olivia 2]]

Susan hops onto your laptop and logs into her email. <img src="Images/Susan/laptopdate2.jpg" width=400 /> "The first thing I'll need is a hook. A reason - any reason - as to why Olivia needs to pay more attention to black men. If we can instill some guilt in her as well, that'd be best." You think about your last conversation with Olivia. "Hmm... she mentioned that her parents don't let her date black guys." Susan nearly jumps up for joy. "$femname - that's perfect! I'll just switch to Olivier's account... and..." You stand there, confused, as Susan types away at your laptop. "Done!" Susan says, turning the laptop back to you. "Read it and weep!" [[Read the email->Susan Date Chastity 2 cuck olivia 3]]

<img src="Images/Susan/laptopdate3.jpg" width=500 /> To: Olivia Applebaum, Third Year Kinesiology student. From: Professor Olivier Montnoir, Head of the Department of Social Justice Subject: Academic Probation on Equity Grounds Ms. Applebaum, this letter is to inform you of the disturbing news I have heard from various sources at the gym where you are employed, and of the action I have been forced to take as a result. Multiple women have overheard you state, with a tone of 'condescension and white superiority,' your abject refusal to date people of colour, specifically black men. Racism is no longer tolerated on this campus. You have created an unsafe environment for black and minority students, and after a long discussion, a delegation of professors - myself at its head - nearly had you expelled. Instead, we are placing you on academic probation for the year. During the remainder of the school year, you are to reflect on your actions, words, thoughts, and beliefs. An examplary student - $femname Finch - has been assigned as your Equity Ambassador. She will assist you on your journey to become a better human being. If she informs me that you are not taking this chance for change to heart, you will be expelled. It is my sincere hope that this is my last email to you. Perhaps we will one day meet in person, and you will treat me in a way befitting the future of humanity. Sincerely, Professor Olivier Montnoir [[Return->Susan Date Chastity 2 cuck olivia 4]]

"Wow... this will definitely rock her world." Susan nods. "That's the point. This email will force Olivia to re-examine her beliefs. That doubt, that fear she'll experience - you need to exploit it. Show her the desires she's been oppressing. Nature will take care of the rest." Your mind jumps back to that video of Susan sucking Olivier's cock. You can't help but wonder if Olivia will be just like your girlfriend, someday. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblackbj1.jpg" width=400 /> With the next stage of your plot agreed to, Susan gets ready to leave for the night. At the doorway, she adds, "Don't move too quickly, sissy girl. One step at a time. This will be a big adjustment for Olivia, but in the end, I bet she'll thank you." Once Susan leaves, you hop on your laptop and think through how to begin Olivia's transformation. "Her parents are afraid of interracial couples... maybe I'll start there..." After an hour of work, you decide to call it a night. You can't wait to speak to Olivia the next time you go to the gym! [[Go to bed.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $oliviaquest = 2>> <<set $time = "Night">>

<<if $susancuckstatus eq 2>>Susan pauses at the doorway. She seems nearly nervous. "Olivier's been patient with me - he wants to make sure I'm fully ready, but I know it's coming soon." At your confused look, she adds: "My virginity." "But... you're not a virgin." "Ugh, white dick doesn't count. I mean my pussy's virginity to a real penis. The kind designed to implant its seed into my womb." "Oh..." You can't imagine Susan actually getting fucked by a big, burly black guy like Olivier or his colleagues. She'd break in half. "When?" "I'm not sure, but soon. And... and when it happens. I want you to be there. I need your support and your blessing." "My blessing?" Susan smiles sweetly. "Just like a father giving away his daughter at a wedding, I want my last white boyfriend - my cute little sissy beta - to hand me off to my future beneath black men. It would really mean a lot." It sounds insane, but you can't help but admit that watching your girlfriend be 'deflowered' by a big black cock would be sexy as hell. "Of course I'll be there." <<else>>Susan pauses at the doorway. "No word from Olivier yet on when my virginity will be taken. I think he wants it to be a formal event - almost like a ceremony." "I'm looking forward to it." you say, surprised by the words in your mouth. "I can't wait to see you have sex with a real alpha male." <</if>>\ Susan leans in and you share a brief, intimate kiss. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss4.gif" width=450 /> And then she heads home. [[Time for bed!->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $susancuckstatus = 3>>

<<if $earlysingle eq 0>>This Saturday, you have plans to jog with Susan. After a good fifteen minutes of warming up, you've jogged over to your meeting place on campus. It's one of the most commonly used jogging trails. <img src="Images/University/campus joggingpath.jpg" width=400 /> You spot Susan maybe one hundred meters ahead of you. It seems like she's talking to a friend. A man. A tall, well-built one, actually. Suddenly feeling like an intruder, you slow down and hide behind a tree not too far from them. They seem awfully friendly. Maybe they know each other from class, or... Shivering, you remember the time Susan skipped out on your jogging date to suck a big black cock. Is it going to happen again? Should I do something? No, you're not going to do anything. Strange as it may seem, few things are as pleasurable as watching your once-innocent, once-loyal girlfriend be seduced and taken by other men. [[Working a hand down to your own diminutive cock, you settle in to watch.->Susan Jog Cuck 4 2]] <<set $susanjog = 4>> <<else>>\ \ After a good fifteen minutes of warming up, you jog over to your the ususal path at campus. It's one of the most commonly used jogging trails. <img src="Images/University/campus joggingpath.jpg" width=400 /> Just as you get there, you spot Susan maybe one hundred meters ahead of you. It seems like she's talking to a friend. It's a bit awkward to run into your ex-girlfriend. Maybe I should say hi? Getting closer, you see her friend is a man. A tall, well-built one, actually. Suddenly feeling like an intruder, you slow down and hide behind a tree not too far from them. They seem awfully friendly. Maybe they know each other from class, or... Shivering, you remember the time Susan skipped out on your jogging date to suck a big black cock. Is it going to happen again? No, you're not going to do anything. Besides watch, of course. [[Working a hand down to your own diminutive cock, you settle in to watch.->Susan Jog Cuck 4 2]] <<set $susanjog = 4>> \ \ \ \ <</if>>\

<<if $earlysingle eq 0>>It's from a number you don't recognize. "Hey - you $playername? Susan's friend?" Confused, you answer back. "Yes. Her boyfriend. Who are you?" A moment's pause before he replies. "Stop calling her. She's busy." A sinking feeling hits your stomach. You know you gave Susan permission to see other guys - particularly black guys - but is she already with one? And did she choose him over your jogging date? "We were supposed to go jogging." Instead of a reply, the man sends you a Snipchat. You comically gasp, seeing it. <img src="Images/Susan/cucksnap1.jpg" width=400 /> Susan, naked, her tits in her hands. Whoever took this photo is obviously with her. Despite yourself, your small, feminine penis immediately gets hard. Fuuuuuck... Hiding your erection before a passer by notices it, you decide to quickly scamper home for a much needed jerk off session. Just as you arrive at your apartment, you get a second Snipchat- this one from Susan. <img src="Images/Susan/cucksnap2.jpg" width=400 /> A weak apology. Another man's cum, all over her mouth. You're not even mad. Wincing at your overwhelming urge to cum, you strip off your clothes and blow an embarassing load of semen onto the floor. Afterwards, you spend a minute just staring at the two images. So this is our new relationship... You can't wait to see what she'll do next. [[Hit the showers->Your Bedroom]] <<else>>\ \ It's from a number you don't recognize. "Hey - you $playername? Susan's ex?" Confused, you answer back. "Yes. Who are you?" A moment's pause before he replies. "Just a friend. She wants me to say hi" A sinking feeling hits your stomach. "She's with you?" Instead of a reply, the man sends you a Snipchat. You comically gasp, seeing it. <img src="Images/Susan/cucksnap1.jpg" width=400 /> Susan, naked, her tits in her hands. Whoever took this photo is obviously with her. Despite yourself, your small, feminine penis immediately gets hard. Fuuuuuck... Hiding your erection before a passer by notices it, you decide to quickly scamper home for a much needed jerk off session. Afterwards, you spend a minute just staring at the image. She really is a crazy bitch. You're glad you broke up with her... you just hope this teasing won't last. Although, it is kind of hot. [[Hit the showers->Your Bedroom]] \ \ \ <</if>>\ \ \

<<if $earlysingle eq 0>>It starts innocently enough. Two friends, talking on campus. But can already see the desire, lurking in his stare. Just from his look alone, you know this is a guy that gets what he wants. A true alpha male. And his stare is having an obvious effect on Susan. Her hands figit with her hair. She laughs a bit too often, and a bit too loud. She's smiling so widely. Biting her lips, even. She's aroused. Judging by your small, embarassing erection, so are you. She never acted like this with me, you think, and then the difference becomes obvious. It's pure biology. She's a fertile female. He's a male with optimal genes. Every part of her genetic code is screaming at her to fill her womb with his seed. Looking at it that way, Susan is showing a remarkable amount of restraint. But then it happens. As she turns around, he makes his move. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Susan/susanjog1.mp4"></video> His lips find her neck. She gasps at his touch. There's some token resistence, of course, even a sly look to make sure no one is around. Seeing that she's alone, Susan lets her resistence die and gives in to his touch. Not content to maul at her tits and ass, he turns her back around and plants his lips against her. She complies, surrendering to him, gasping as his thick fingers work their way into her panties. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Susan/susanjog2.mp4"></video> Just when seems they might get naked right here in public, a lady and her dog turn the corner way up the jogging path. The man spots her and points her out to Susan. After fixing her dress, Susan whispers something to him and he agrees. They leave together, holding hands. Fuck, that was hot. Glancing down, you realize you actually had a small orgasm while watching your girlfriend make out with a stranger. Your right hand is covered in cum. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog2.jpg" width=400 /> Realizing that if you are seen like this, you'll be arrested for voyeurism, you wipe your hand against a tree and then jog away from the path. You won't be having a jogging date with Susan, after all. She has other plans. [[Head home->Susan Jog Cuck 4 3]] <<else>>\ \ It starts innocently enough. Two friends, talking on campus. But can already see the desire, lurking in his stare. Just from his look alone, you know this is a guy that gets what he wants. A true alpha male. And his stare is having an obvious effect on Susan. Her hands fidgit with her hair. She laughs a bit too often, and a bit too loud. She's smiling so widely. Biting her lips, even. She's aroused. Judging by your small, embarassing erection, so are you. She never acted like this with me, you think. Then it happens. As she turns around, he makes his move. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Susan/susanjog1.mp4"></video> His lips find her neck. She gasps at his touch. There's some token resistence, of course, even a sly look to make sure no one is around. Seeing that she's alone, Susan lets her resistence die and gives in to his touch. Not content to maul at her tits and ass, he turns her back around and plants his lips against her. She complies, surrendering to him, gasping as his thick fingers work their way into her panties. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Susan/susanjog2.mp4"></video> Just when seems they might get naked right here in public, a lady and her dog turn the corner way up the jogging path. The man spots her and points her out to Susan. After fixing her dress, Susan whispers something to him and he agrees. They leave together, holding hands. Fuck, that was hot. Glancing down, you realize you actually had a small orgasm while watching your ex-girlfriend make out with a stranger. Your right hand is covered in cum. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog2.jpg" width=400 /> Realizing that if you are seen like this, you'll be arrested for voyeurism, you wipe your hand against a tree and then jog away from the path. [[Hit the showers and get on with your day.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <</if>>\ \

Just as you get home, you receive a text from Susan. Hey babe, sorry I missed the jog. Ran into Jamal on campus and he needed me. You smirk, and decide to feign ignorance. Needed you for what? I'm out here looking for you. She's blunt as ever. He needed my lips on his cock, obvs. Just after sending you that message, Susan sends you a Snipchat. <img src="Images/Susan/cucksnap3.jpg" width=400 /> "Fuck, Susan's wild." You text her back, So hot! Love you - enjoy!!!, then set down your phone and head to the showers. [[Hit the showers and get on with your day.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">>

This Saturday, you have plans to jog with Susan. After a good fifteen minutes of warming up, you've jogged over to your meeting place on campus. It's one of the most commonly used jogging trails. <img src="Images/University/campus joggingpath.jpg" width=400 /> You spot Susan immediately. "Damn, Susan!" you say, running up to her. "Only you can make jogging look sexy!" Susan laughs, turning around and giving you a nice view of her perfect ass. "You like it?" <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog3.jpg" width=500 /> "I love it. Ready to run?" As her answer, Susan breaks into a sprint, and you're forced to race after her, gasping and weezing the entire way through. Thankfully, she's not particularly in shape herself, so soon you both slow down to a walk, and stroll your way through campus. [[Then you spot someone.->Susan Jog Open 3 2]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $susanjog = 3>>

This Saturday, you have plans to jog with Susan. After a good fifteen minutes of warming up, you've jogged over to your meeting place on campus. It's one of the most commonly used jogging trails. <img src="Images/University/campus joggingpath.jpg" width=400 /> You spot Susan immediately. "Hey babe" you say, running up to her. "Looking cute as ever" Susan laughs, turning around and giving you a nice view of her perfect ass. "That makes two of us." <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog3.jpg" width=500 /> "If you say so. Ready to run?" As her answer, Susan breaks into a sprint, and you're forced to race after her, gasping and weezing the entire way through. Thankfully, she's not particularly in shape herself, so soon you both slow down to a walk, and stroll your way through campus. [[Then she grabs your arm.->Susan Jog Open 4 2]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $susanjog = 4>>

Susan comments on him first. "Holy shit - check out that guy running by the lake. Is that Todd?" It is Todd, and he is looking gooooood. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog4.gif" width=400 /> "Yeah," you say, hoping that Susan doesn't notice your knees going a bit weak. "He's gotten really into fitness since he switched from med school to kinesiology." "That's amazing. Your best friend is offically sexy as hell." "Yeah..." The two of you watch in silence until Todd turns a corner and you can't see him anymore. "Well," says "I'm pretty much beat up. Want to call it a day here?" "Sure," you say, giving her ass a little slap. "See you later, alligator." "You're such a dork!" she teases, before sticking out her tongue and heading home. You should probably do the same. [[Go home and hit the showers->Your Bedroom]]

"What's going on?" you ask, the tiniest bit alarmed, as Susan drags you to a secluded outdoor study area on campus, set between two buildings. "Shhh," she whispers, leading you to the center of the little sunlight spot. "Are we alone?" You look around the study area. It is entirely empty. "Um, yeah. Why?" In answer, Susan tugs off her running shorts. Her panties quickly follow suit. "All this running's made me so horny," she says, reaching back and spreading her pussy lips. "I need some attention from the best girlfriend in the world." <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog4.jpg" width=400 /> You sidle close, hoping to hide her rear-end from any curious eyes. "Babe! If we get caught we could get expelled!" "Then don't get caught," says Susan, rubbing her pussy against your leg. This kind of exhibitionist behavior is bound to get you and Susan in trouble - if not today, then eventually. Should I put a stop to it, or encourage it? [[Pull her shorts back on->Susan Jog Open 4 3 no]] [[Drop down to your knees and eat her out->Susan Jog Open 4 3 yes]]

"Babe," you say, pulling up her panties, "this is crazy. I can get you off at home." Susan lets you pull up her shorts, but sulks all the same. "Why can't you be adventurous?" Because I've got enough on my plate already, what with crossdressing to save my father! - is what you almost say. Instead, you weakly offer, "You bring the adventure, I bring the caution. Ying and yang, I guess." "I guess" she says, rather glumly. "I'm going to go home. See you later." And without waiting for a goodbye, Susan heads out. You know she's upset, but at least you stopped her interest in exhibitionism right at its start. Who knows how wild she could have gotten! [[Go home and hit the showers.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $susanexhibitionist = 0>>

Too entranced by your girlfriend's beauty to refuse her, you drop to your knees and set your tongue against the plump lips of her pussy. "Mmmmm..." you moan, digging in. She's nice and sweaty for her run, and her scent is as rich as it is intoxicating. Sweat and vaginal juices drip down your lips and you playfully explore between her legs. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog3.gif" width=400 /> "Oh fuck..." Susan whispers, combing your hair as you eat her out. "This is so fucking hot. Every time I think about someone seeing me like this... I - I - OHH!!" She climaxes hard against your tongue. After a good ten seconds of lapping up all her girlcum, you help her put her clothes back on. Glancing around, it seems like no one was around to see anything. "That was stupid," you say, though you're immensely turn on. Fuck - I've never done something like that before! "Yes," Susan says, a bit more rational now that her orgasm is over. "It was stupid... but so fucking hot." "We're never doing it again." She gives you a teasing look. "Never say never! There's no harm in a bit of adventure!" After saying goodbye, Susan heads out. You've definitely kick started her interest in exhibitionism. "This is not going to end well.." Still, you can't help but admit that you're looking forward to seeing what happens next. [[Go home and hit the showers.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $susanexhibitionist = 1>>

"We'll start off simple," you say, pulling a stack of pictures from your bag. "I call this first step, normalization." You hand her the first photo. "What do you see?" <img src="Images/Gym/irpicture1.jpg" width=500 /> "Um... a couple." "What kind of couple?" You can see Olivia's thoughts play upon her face. She desperately wants to avoid noting anything to do with race. "... A happy couple." You sigh. "You didn't notice that the man in the couple is black, and the woman is white?" "No - I don't see race!" "Olivia... that's racist. You need to see race because it is real, and it matters. Really, it should be celebrated. This," You point at the couple in the photo, "should be celebrated." [[Move on to the next photo->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 3]]

"Alright, let's try another one." You hand her the second photo. "Tell me what you see." <img src="Images/Gym/irpicture2.jpg" width=500 /> Olivia is clearly uncomfortable, but at your nod, she whispers, "An interracial couple." "Good. And what are they doing?" "He's... um, he's proposing to her." It's time to subtlely influence her... You speak slowly and clearly. "Is that bad?" Olivia blinks, startled at the question. "What? No! Of course not." "Then can you say that it's good?" A long pause. Olivia is obviously confused. "You won't get off academic probation until you take this seriously." She sighs, then relents. "Yes, this is good." "Be more specific." "Um... this guy proposing to his girlfriend is good?." "Nearly there. Stop ignoring race. It's very bigoted." "Oh, right." Olivia clears her throat, then speaks. "This black man, proposing to his white girlfriend... is good." [[One more photo->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 4]]

"Awesome, Olivia! So much improvement already." You hand her a third photo. "Let's see if you can do this on your first try. Tell me what you see, and tell me whether it's good." <img src="Images/Gym/irpicture3.jpg" width=500 /> You chose this picture on purpose. A couple on their wedding day. A white woman. Her black husband. And her unborn biracial baby, growing in her womb. Olivia studies the photo for a moment, clearly taking your words to heart. Then, "This black man and his pregnant white girlfriend are getting married - and this is good." "Is it good that this woman was impregnated by her black husband?" "Of course!" she says with a smile. Wow, this'll be easier than I thought. But I need to go slow, just like Susan said. "Here, a few more pictures - they're yours to keep." You hand her the whole stack. "From now on, at least once a day, you will look through these pictures one by one, describe what you see, and affirm to yourself that what you see is good. Can you do that?" "And then I'll be off academic probation?" You shake your head. "Not quite. There are a few lessons you need to complete - this is just the first one. But I'll let Olivier know how serious you're taking your training." At those words, Olivia leaps forwards and hugs you. "Thank you - thank you - thank you $femname! You're the best Equality Ambassador ever! I promise I'll follow your lessons." Then she runs off, pictures in hand. [[So it begins->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 5]] <<set $oliviaquest = 3>>

After your conversation with Olivia, you decide to work out alone and sort out your thoughts. As you engage in a moderately tough work out - using the techniques Todd taught you to help expand and shape your booty - you consider what you're doing to Olivia. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout1.gif" width=500 /> She's a sweet girl - I feel bad deceiving her. In another life, I'd consider dating her. You sigh, and let the thought fade. Let's be realistic - Olivia would never have been interested in me when I was a guy. After finishing your last set, you head to the showers. Girls like strong, dominant men with big dicks - particularly black guys. Just like Susan, Olivia will be happier when she becomes a slut for black cock. Still, it's a bit evil to manipulate her like this. Arousing, but evil. I can stop this any time I want... ...can't I? [[Take a shower->Session with Todd Chastity Close]]

You head over to Olivia's locker, located near the platinum women's locker room. As luck would have it, she's there when you arrive, her back to you as she stares at something in her locker. Standing just a few paces back, you get on your tip toes to see over her shoulder. She's looking at pictures. <img src="Images/Gym/irpicture4.png" width=500 /> Lots of pictures. <img src="Images/Gym/irpicture5.jpg" width=350 /> They're all over her locker, and most of them you haven't even seen before. <img src="Images/Gym/irpicture6.jpg" width=350 /> Listening closely, you can hear her whispering. "This is a black man with a white woman. This is good. This is a black man kissing a white woman. This is good. This is a black man caressing his pregnant white wife's belly. This is good..." She's clearly taking your lesson to heart. You decide to leave her to it and think about next steps while you work out. [[Let's get sweaty->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 2 2]] <<set $oliviaquest = 4>>

As you pump some serious iron, you think about what to do with Olivia. She's getting used to looking at black men and white women together. Now that those situations are normalized, it's probably time to introduce a sexual element to it. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout3.gif" width=450 /> I'll need to be careful. The pictures should be a bit erotic, but not pornographic. That will come later. You grin, already thinking about a few choice images you can pull from the Internet. During your next gym session, Olivia will be given her second lesson. [[Take a shower->Session with Todd Chastity Close]]

You head over to Olivia's locker, located near the platinum women's locker room. Like last time, she's there when you arrive, running through her daily mantra. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=400 /> "Having fun?" Olivia's jumps, startled, at the sound of your voice. After slamming her locker shut, she turns around. $femname! You scared me." You point at her locker. "Why'd you shut your locker in such a hurry? Do those images embarass you?" "No, of course not." She goes a bit pale - as far she knows, this is a test and she just failed. "I wasn't thinking. I don't care who sees the pictures." "That's great to hear," you say, reaching into your bag. "Because I've got new ones." [[Time for her second lesson.->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 3 2]]

"New ones?" She sounds nervous. She's right to be. "Same game as last time, okay?" You pull out the first picture. "Just tell me what you see. Don't leave out anything important." <img src="Images/Gym/irpicture7.jpg" width=400 /> "Um..." Olivia mumbles, before looking around to make sure you're alone. "I see a b-black man, caressing a naked white woman." "Does it look like she's enjoying it?" Olivia doesn't respond. You see a single bead of sweat gather at her brow. "Well?" "... yes." "Okay, so try again." She sighs, then furrows her brow and focuses on the picture. "I see a naked white woman, enjoying the touch of the naked black man behind her." When you smile and nod in approval, Olivia smiles back. [[Next picture.->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 3 3]]

"Let's try again." You raise the second image. "Tell me what you see." <img src="Images/Gym/irpicture9.jpg" width=400 /> Olivia doesn't take as long this time. "I see a white woman being embraced by a naked black man. He's nuzzling her chest. She's in ecstasy." You prod her further. "Is that bad?" Olivia shakes her head, then understands what you want. "I see a white woman being held by a black man, clearly enjoying his advances, and this is good. This is a good thing." She swallows her saliva, her gaze lingering on the photo. Her eyes seem wider than before. Her pupils, a fraction larger. Ah! You know that look all too well. The first hint of arousal. It's starting to take effect. Black men are being normalized as sexual partners in her mind. Let's go a little further... [[One more image->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 3 4]]

You move on to the final photo. "Tell me what you see, and tell me if it's a good thing." <img src="Images/Gym/irpicture8.jpg" width=400 /> Olivia gasps upon seeing the image. "$femname - that's porn!" "It's art. More than that, it's nature. Listen closely, Olivia - there is nothing wrong with this photo. Now look at it and tell me what you see." Olivia winces at some internal battle in her mind. Eventually, she opens one eye just enough to scan the photo. "I see a white woman, naked, her legs wrapped around a black man. I think he's... inside of her." "And?" She pauses for a brief moment. "And it's... good." You push a bit further. "White women having sex with black men is good?" "Well, that's not exactly what I mean-" "-Oh, so interracial sex is bad? Professor Olivier won't be happy to hear-" "-Wait, that's not what I meant." You feign sympathy. "Olivia, I know this is hard. We're digging deeper, getting closer to your subconscious racism. Can't you just admit to yourself that love is a good thing, all people are equal and free to love who they want, and so - logically white women spreading their legs to black men is good, and not bad?" She looks at the photo again, this time without so much trepidation. "I mean, when you put it that way, it is kind of beautiful. Like, natural." [[Another successful lesson.->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 3 5]] <<set $oliviaquest = 5>>

"You made a lot of progress today, Olivia. I'm really proud of you." You hand her the full stack of interracial erotic modeling photos. "Just like last time, you're to cover your locker in these photos, and look at them daily. You really need to say the words outside, so your subconscious hears them. You have to admit that white women having sex with black men is good." At that moment, Todd of people walks by whistling a tuneless melody as he does. "Looking good, ladies!" You both turn back and smile sweetly at him, saying "Hi, Todd!" in unison. <img src="Images/Gym/womenslockerroom4.jpg" width=400 /> You make sure to keep the photos hidden behind your thigh until he's gone. Once Todd is out of sight, Olivia reluctantly takes the photos. "I'll do as you say, $femname - but why are all the photos white women and black men - why not black women and asian men, or something like that?" You had planned for this very question to be asked. "To actually defeat your subconscious racism, you need to see yourself in the photos. Your racism manifested itself in you never seeing black men as sexual prospects. That was racist. You need to train your mind to respond sexually to black men." "But I've been attracted to black guys before - like Cade!" "Sure, but would you ever in a million years act on that attraction?" You see the answer in how Olivia looks away, embarassed. "Exactly. You have some serious mental blocks to work through. But again, you made a lot of progress today." Once Olivia heads off, you decide to go straight to the showers. All that corrupting took a lot out of you - time for a shower. [[Hit the showers->Session with Todd Chastity Close]]

You head over to Olivia's locker, located near the platinum women's locker room. As luck would have it, she's there when you arrive, her back to you as she stares at her collection of interracial erotic art. Standing just a few paces back, you get on your tip toes to see over her shoulder. Like last time, she's gone ahead and added some photos of her own. <img src="Images/Gym/irpicture11.jpg" width=400 /> While some are quite tame - though beautiful - others are rather intense <img src="Images/Gym/irpicture10.jpg" width=400 /> A picture of a black cock in Olivia's locker for all to see - and you didn't even put it there! It's obvious your lessons are having an effect on the innocent little gym bunny. Listening closely, you can hear her whispering. "This is a white woman holding a black man's penis. This is good. White women having sex with black men is good. It's a good thing when white women spread their legs for black men. It's natural. It's good... it's natural..." Wait a second... is she? [[She is.->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 4 2]]

As Olivia stares at all her many pictures of naked white women and black men, repeating her mantra over and over again, one of her hands is buried between her legs. Subtlely - maybe even without her realizing it - she's masturbating. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia2.gif" width=400 /> Well, that's all the evidence you need that your lessons are taking affect. As Olivia more and more associates images of white women paired with black men with feelings of positivity, acceptance, and lust, her brain will strengthen it's sexual response to black men. And at the same time, her sexual response to white men might wither. At least, that's your plan. But there's no need to be hasty. I should let this lesson sink in for a bit before moving onto the next one. This transformation will take time. [[Work out, and then hit the showers->Session with Todd Chastity Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 6>>

You head over to Olivia's locker, located near the platinum women's locker room. She's there when you arrive, wasting away her day staring at images of white women in the arms of black men. Standing just a few paces back, you get on your tip toes to see over her shoulder. The photos are getting more explicit. <img src="Images/Gym/irpicture12.jpg" width=400 /> A lot more explicit. <img src="Images/Gym/irpicture13.jpg" width=400 /> Every single photo includes a beautiful naked white woman, paired with a ripped black dude sporting a massive cock. Olivia is clearly developing a taste for the kind of photos - and the kind of men - she likes best. It isn't hard to hear her whispering. "This is good... this is natural... this is right... this is - this is gooooood..." And you're not surprised to see she's quietly masturbating, thinking herself alone in the locker room. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia3.gif" width=350 /> Olivia seems to be ready for her next lesson. Which means it's time you prepared it. [[Start your workout and think this through.->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 5 2]]

As you work out your juicy, girly thighs, you think about how to push Olivia to the next level. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout5.gif" width=500 /> It's too early to actually bring in one of Olivier's colleagues or anything like that. No, she needs... You think back to the early stages of Susan's transformation. She needs porn! Erotic images aren't enough - she needs to watch other white women have sex with black men. Once she sees how pleasurable that kind of sex is, I'll ramp things up from there. Perfect! After finishing your last set, you head to the showers. But I can't just toss porn at her. I need a reason. I need to somehow connect watching BBC porn with ending racism... Thankfully, Susan's and Olivier's racial equity philosophy is basically bullshit, so inventing new parts of it is pretty easy. "Oh, Olivia... you never stood a chance," you mumble, as you enter the showers. "But one day you'll thank me for what I'm turning you into..." In order to push Olivia to the next level, you're going to need to purchase some sweet interracial pornography. Maybe Fem World has what you need? [[Take a shower->Session with Todd Chastity Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 7>>

You catch Olivia just as she's leaving the locker room. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=400 /> "Hey, Olivia! We need to talk." "Heyyy $femname! I'm actually about to run a yoga class. Can this wait?" You stand your ground. "It's about your probation." Her face goes pale. "Let's... um, talk in the staff office." [[Head to the office.->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 6 2]]

After grabbing the steamy interracial porn video from the shelf, you approach the cashier. "Oh," the cashier says, seeing the video. "You're one of those girls." You're not entirely sure what she means. The cashier then points down to her leg, revealing a small tattoo just above her ankle. "So am I." <img src="Images/Clothes/tattoo1.jpg" width=350 /> It's an innnocent enough tattoo - a black spade. "That's... nice. Take care!" Not entirely sure what you just saw, you purchase the video and head out. Time to rock Olivia's world. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 250>> <<set $otherinventory.push("interracial porn")>> <<set $oliviaquest = 8>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]]

You head to the small, somewhat messy gym office. It's empty at the moment, and Olivia locks the door as she enters just behind you. <img src="Images/Gym/office1.jpg" width=400 /> You drop into the largest seat. "So, Olivia. How have your lessons been going?" "So well! So, so well." Olivia says, sitting opposite to you. "I honestly feel... different. Better. Healed." "What do you mean?" "Like, my mind feels different. I'm seeing people - all people - as real human beings. Like, a whole new level of empathy." You give an encouraging smile. "And you're enjoying my lessons? And the homework?" For a moment, Olivia goes just a touch red in her cheeks. "Um, yes. A surprising amount." Oh, I know exactly how much you're enjoying it... "And did you finish your homework today?" Again, a brief blush. "Yes, just before you found me." "And did the exercise arouse you?" [[Olivia gasps.->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 6 3]]

You smirk. "It's a simple question, Olivia. Were you aroused by the images of interracial romance?" "I'm - I'm not answering that." "I figured you wouldn't. I'll let professor Olivier know about your failure, then-" "-What?" Olivia rises from her seat. She seems on the verge of tears. "I did every exercise. Every day! And I failed?" Staying seated, you keep your voice even. This is the tricky part. "Olivia, the exercise was meant to get you aroused. Nothing will prove you've defeated your subconscious racism like you seeing black men as valid sexual partners. And the only real evidence of that is your body's physical response to looking at black men together with white women. You weren't aroused, so we're done." You stand and cross the room. "Wait!" Olivia pleads, just as you grasp the handle. A moment's silence. "I... was aroused. Very." You turn around. "Go on." "The more I looked at the pictures, the more my imagination ran wild. I've been thinking about it in class. Dreaming about it. I just didn't say because... I don't know, I thought something was wrong with me." "Olivia, that's wonderful news! And no, that's a perfectly natural reaction for a woman of childbearing age, upon looking at handsome black men." You step close and place a hand at her hip. "But after your outburst, I really am having trouble believing you. I'm afraid I need proof. Physical proof." She understands. Looking down in embarassment, Olivia shimmies out of her gym shorts and gives you a nice look at her panties. <img src="Images/Gym/wetpanties1.jpg" width=400 /> "Yes, that will do nicely." [[Time for her next lesson.->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 6 4]]

"This is a really promising sign. Professor Olivier will be pleased." As she pulls her pants back up, Olivia asks, "You won't give him... all the details, will you?" Instead of answering, you carry on. "If you're ever going to see black men as valid romantic and sexual partners, we need to move beyond still images." You pull the interracial porn video from your bag. "Do you masturbate with pornography?" She stares at the cover of the video, ashen-faced. "Erm... no." <img src="Images/Clothes/interracialporn.jpg" width=400 /> You can tell the cover alone is having an immediate effect on her. She rubs her thighs together, turned on. "Well, you're going to start. This video has a ton of good scenes on it - and when it's done, there's a whole Internet of similar pornography for you to find." She tentatively takes the video. "But, $femname, what does masturbation have to do with ending racism?" For a moment, the absurdity of the situation nearly has you laughing out loud. Then you compose yourself. "You have a mental block preventing you from seeing black men as worthy of sex, romance, partnership, and fatherhood." Olivia blinks, startled at that last word. "To rewire your brain into an equity mindset, we need a physiological trigger. The female orgasm is the best one available." "Really?" "Sure. When a woman orgasms with a partner, her brain understands that this partner is worth investing in emotionally and sexually. I want your next one hundred orgasms to be from imagining yourself being penetrated by black men. If you can do that, I'd say you'll finally be racism-free." Olivia takes her time thinking through what you said, then nods with enthusiasm. "I'll do it! And then I'll be off academic probation?" When you agree with her, Olivia leaps in the air for joy, then gives you a warm hug. Afterwards, you two part ways, and you head for the showers. [[Take a shower->Session with Todd Chastity Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 9>>

You can't find Olivia at her locker, so instead you head to the quiet corner of the gym where the staff office is located. As you approach, you can just barely hear the sound of a woman's soft moans. [[Take a look.->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 7 2]]

As you had hoped, Olivia is taking your lessons to heart. You watch with dark satisfaction as she vigorously pleasures herself while watching white women getting fucked hard by ripped black men. <<set $irset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $irchoice = $irset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $irchoice eq 1>> \ <video loop autoplay src="Images/Gym/irsolo1.mp4"></video> <</if>> \ <<if $irchoice eq 2>> \ <video loop autoplay src="Images/Gym/irsolo2.mp4"></video> <</if>> \ <<if $irchoice eq 3>> \ <img src="Images/Gym/irsolo3.gif" width=400 /> <</if>> Oh how far you've fallen, Olivia, you think, while the masturbatory session continues. And there's still so much for you to learn... You decide to make your escape before Olivia sees you through the window. [[Start your workout->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 7 3]]

As you work out your arms - and give the whole gym a nice view of your perfect girly ass - you think about Olivia's progress. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout3.gif" width=500 /> Her addiction to interracial pornography is progressing well. Soon she'll be thinking about BBC almost every waking moment - not to mention dreaming about it, too. After finishing your last set, you head to the showers. But I need this lesson to really sink in before I can push her further. Patience is a virtue. Still, you already have a few ideas in mind to really push Olivia towards her destiny of being a slut for black cock. <<set $oliviaquest = 10>> [[Take a shower->Session with Todd Chastity Close]]

Curious as to who could be knocking at so early an hour on a Sunday, you head over to the door. There's no one to be seen through the peephole. Still rather sleepy, you open the door a smidge and see a package on the floor. <img src="Images/Gym/package.jpg" width=350 /> "Weird..." you mutter, taking the package inside. Once it's on your table, you notice it has a note on the back. $femname, Please find within this package the dress you picked out for tonight's ball. It has been specially tailored to match your unique and exotic figure. Best of luck with Master Power and his parents! Your faithful servent, Mr. Pizarro "Awww..." you say, taken aback by the sweet old tailor. Then your eyes widen. "The charity ball - it's today! I need to get ready!" [[It's pampering time->Third Date with Todd 2]]

You start with a nice, relaxing shower. You take your time exfoliating your skin, <<if $arms lte 2>>plucking out any undesirable hairs, and just making yourself feel as clean as possible<<else>>marvelling at how smooth and sensitive it feels, now that you've had it surgically enhanced<</if>>. By the end of it, your hair is shining and your skin is nearly glowing. <img src="Images/Gym/ball1.gif" width=350 /> Then comes getting all dolled up. <img src="Images/Gym/ball2.gif" width=300 /> And putting on your favorite lipstick. <img src="Images/Gym/ball3.gif" width=300 /> Then there's the matter of the underwear that Todd's mother picked out for you. A thin, elegant grey material, it looks as comfy as it is sexy. Miranda Power has a good eye for fashion. <img src="Images/Clothes/elegant underwear.jpg" width=400 /> Soon enough you have your brand new bra supporting your perky breasts, and your package hidden away by your sexy grey panties. <img src="Images/Gym/ball4.jpg" width=300 /> Damn, I look good. I just hope Todd thinks so too! In fact - you could send him a selfie and get his opinion. Or you could focus on getting ready. Decision, decisions... [[Send Todd a selfie->Third Date with Todd 3][$ballselfie = 1]] [[Don't send Todd a selfie->Third Date with Todd 3][$ballselfie = 0]] <<set $ballselfie = 0>> <<set $brainventory.push("elegant grey bra")>> <<set $underwearinventory.push("elegant grey panties")>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> <<set $bra = "elegant grey bra">> <<set $overwear = "nude">>

<<if $ballselfie eq 1>>Setting your phone on a time, you snap a photo of you in your new underwear and send it to Todd. You know how much he loves staring at your juicy ass, so this picture will definitely be a hit. <img src="Images/Gym/ball4selfie.jpg" width=400 /> His reply is to send a picture of his own. <img src="Images/Gym/ball5.jpg" width=400 /> "Nice pic, babe. Can't wait to tear it off of you." As sexy as Todd's meaty cock is, you can't help but sigh at his text. "Tonight's about showing your parents how successful you are and winning their approval - not getting each other off." "Why not both?" Shaking your head, you decide not to answer. <<set $toddapproval += 1>> \ <<else>> \ You decide not to send a cute selfie to Todd. While he might appreciate the picture, he needs to be on good behavior tonight - you don't want him horny and groping at your ass the whole time. Or do I?<</if>> You pull tonight's dress from Pizarro's package. <<if $dress eq "red">>You know that choosing the dress that Todd's mother picked out for you was the right decision. She's sure to be pleased that you're wearing it. <<else>>You know that choosing the dress that Todd picked out for you was the right decision. He's sure to be pleased that you're wearing it.<</if>> After putting on the dress, you give yourself a long look in the mirror. <<if $dress eq "red">><img src="Images/Gym/reddress2.jpg" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Gym/blackdress2.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> Perfect. Your heart suddenly races, as the reality of the night hits you. You're going to a fancy charity ball as a woman. You'll be your best friend's date, and you'll be trying to fool his parents into thinking you're a real girl and a real girlfriend. And, staring at yourself all dolled up and beautiful, you can't but admit it kind of feels like a dream come true. I'll be the belle of the ball! You think, smiling and doing a little spin for the mirror. That's when Todd texts you. "Babe, I'm outside. Your chariot awaits! #norush #actuallykindofarush" [[Catch your ride->Third Date with Todd 4]] <<if $dress eq "red">><<set $overwear = "classy red dress">><</if>> <<if $dress neq "red">><<set $overwear = "sultry black dress">><</if>>

You put on your elegant grey panties. You love fancy and expensive these panties look - and how silky and smooth they feel. <<set $pantiesset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $pantieschoice = $pantiesset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $pantieschoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonpanties1.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $pantieschoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonpanties2.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $pantieschoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonpanties3.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 1>>\ <<set $ffunderwear = 0>>\

You put on your elegant grey bra. <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonbra1.gif" width=350 /> <<set $bra = "elegant grey bra">> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] \ <<set $ffbra = 0>>\

Todd is standing at his car when you get out of your apartment, holding the passenger door open. <img src="Images/Gym/todd2.jpg" width=350 /> Upon seeing you, he does a double-take. "$femname... you look, uh..." His face cracks into an ear-to-ear grin. "I don't even have words. Eleven outta ten, or something." Blushing scarlet, you peck his cheek. <img src="Images/Gym/ball6.gif" width=350 /> <<if $dress eq "black">>"And that dress!" He adds, helping you into the car. "Again, no words. You're probably the hottest chick on earth, right now." <<set $toddapproval += 1>> <<else>>"And that dress!" He adds, helping you into the car. "I mean, it's not as nice as the one I picked, but my mom's got an eye for stuff. You look hot, babe."<</if>> Soon enough the two of you are on the highway, zipping towards the event hall at over one hundred kilometers an hour. <img src="Images/Gym/toddcar2.gif" width=350 /> "You know," Todd says, maybe twenty minutes into the journey. "There's this thing I always wanted to try, in the car..." You eye the speedometer. "Like actually driving below the speed limit?" He smirks at your joke. "Nope. You ever heard of road head?" "Really, Todd? A blowjob in your car?" He gropes his crotch - it's easy to see that he's already erect. Then - keeping one hand on the steering wheel - he pulls down his pants to give you an even better view. Eyeing the hefty boner under his boxers is sending butterflies to your stomach. <img src="Images/Gym/ball7.jpg" width=250 /> <<if $ballselfie eq 1>>"What can I say? That selfie you sent me was just crazy sexy. Come on, $femname, I need some release before the ball."<<else>>"I know, it's crazy. But... I'm just saying I wouldn't say no if you were into it."<</if>> Blowing Todd might mess up my makeup, but it would definitely please him - and maybe he'll be more relaxed for the ball itself. And I'm kind of horny, myself... [[Give Todd road head->Third Date with Todd 4 head]] [[Use the time to gather some intel on his parents instead->Third Date with Todd 4 intel]]

With an exacerbated roll of your eyes, you undo your seatbelt and lean over Todd's crotch. When you peel back his boxers, his massive cock pops out and springs erect. You haven't measured it, but you're sure it's at least eight inches. <<if $susancuck eq 1>>Susan might think black guys have superior dicks, but Todd definitely presents a big, big counterargument.<</if>> <img src="Images/Gym/ball8.jpg" width=350 /> "Holy shit, this is happening." Todd says, above you. "Dream officially coming true." "Just don't get in an accident. I don't want to die with a dick in my mouth." "There're worse ways to go, babe." He says, laughing. In reply, you give his balls a light pinch. "Ow!. Joking, babe - only joking..." You sigh, then sink your head lower and let your lips touch his throbbing cock head. As you do, his familiar musk enters your nose, sending a wave of arousal and submission through your limbs. It's getting harder and harder for you to ever say no to Todd. He's just too nice and too sexy - you're totally a slut for him, and you love it. Before you know it, you're eagerly blowing him, slobbering all over his dick as your own pathetic penis presses against your chastity cage. <img src="Images/Gym/ball9.gif" width=350 /> As you blow Todd, he gently strokes your hair, now grown long, and whispers how good you're making him feel. Your heart responds to his touch and words, and you work even harder to give him the best head of his life. Soon enough, his breathing gets heavy. He's cumming. In a panic, you realize this could totally ruin your makeup. You suck down nearly half his cock, letting his first load of semen shoot down the back of your throat. You urgently suck down the rest of his climax, and the car is filled with the sounds of your noisy slurping. "Thirsty much?" Todd asks, causing you to laugh and cough out a bit of his cum. <img src="Images/Gym/ball10.gif" width=350 /> Afterwards, you snuggle up against him, feeling kind of proud of yourself for blowing him on the highway. Not every girl can claim to have done that. "You're the best," Todd says, while he wipes away your saliva from his deflating cock. You kiss him on the cheek. "Anything for you." <video loop autoplay src="Images/Gym/ball11.mp4"></video> [[You arrive at the event.->Third Date with Todd 5]] <<set $toddapproval += 1>> <<set $ballroadhead = 1>> <<set $ballintel = 0>>

You decide against it. Your make up needs to look perfect - everything needs to be perfect, really - if you're going to win over Todd's parents. "I'm sure we can find a quiet moment for a BJ later tonight - like, when you drop me off at home." You give his boxers an affectionate pat. "For now, let's focus on absolutely killing it at this ball." Todd sighs, but it's clear he sees the wisdom in your words. "I guess you're right."<<if $ballselfie eq 1>> He frowns. "But after that selfie this morning, I gotta say I'm like crazy horny. I don't know if I'll be able to keep my hands off you tonight."<</if>> "Let's talk strategy," you say, to get his mind off of it. "Anything I should know going in? How can I make your parents think I'm awesome - and that by proxy you're awesome too?" Todd shrugs. "They're wealthy, ambitious, asshole surgeons. So, talk about wealth, and ambition, and surgery, I guess?" Wealth. Ambition. Surgery. I can do that. <img src="Images/Gym/ball12.jpg" width=600 /> "Any topics to avoid?" "Don't mention my sister. They hate how she ran off to Spain with Tomas. Don't even think about her." "Surgery good, Spain bad. Easy. What about you? Can I talk about you?" He laughs. "Sure - just don't lie or anything." His tone changes, losing its humor. "I mean it. Don't try and sell me up as something I'm not." "I'd never. What about a bit of embellishment?" To that, Todd shrugs. [[You arrive at the event.->Third Date with Todd 5]] <<set $ballroadhead = 0>> <<set $ballintel = 1>>

When you arrive at the event, your eyes are filled with beautiful people, all obviously wealthy and many obviously the beneficiaries of top-of-the-line plastic surgery. Most, you know, are also surgeons themselves. Your heart is racing. What if I fuck up? Or worse, what if they recognize me? Thankfully, Todd senses your unease and lays his hand over your own. "We got this, babe. We've been slaying boss battles for like 20 years. This is just another level." He gives you a quick kiss on the nose. <img src="Images/Gym/ball13.gif" width=350 /> "You're right - we got this." The next few moments are a blur. Valets open your door, whisk you and Todd from the car, and then drive it away for the evening. Todd leads you through a mass of well-dressed strangers all engaging in small talk, side-steps a photographer, and gets you into the hall itself. <img src="Images/Gym/ball13.jpg" width=450 /> "Woah," you say, taking it all in. "Fancy." And at that moment, you hear a voice from your childhood. "Theodore my dear! I am so glad you came! And on time, too!" Looking to your left, you spot a drop-dead gorgeous woman in her late forties. The fact that she looks that good at that age should be a crime against humanity. Miranda Power was always the hottest mom among you and your friends. The fact that she's still hot is amazing. You wonder if a bit of surgery was involved. <img src="Images/Gym/miranda1.jpg" width=400 /> Behind her strides a well-built, well-dressed man with a serious expression. Jack Power. Todd's father, and also one of the best plastic surgeons in the world. You didn't see much of him, growing up as Todd's best friend. He was often out of the country, like the time he remodeled the face of an Arabian princess before her wedding. When you did see him, he intimidated the hell out of you. <img src="Images/Gym/jack1.jpg" width=400 /> In fact, he still does. Feeling him stare at you from behind his sunglasses, you can't help but feel small. And a bit warm. Hot, almost. Are you getting turned on? "Theodore," Jack says, after pulling his gaze from you and letting you breathe. He gives Todd a crushing handshake, but Todd is strong enough to take it in stride, and with an almost insolent smile. "You're dressed well. For once. Maybe her influence?" "Oh my. This is the girl you mentioned." Miranda says, sizing you up like she's starving and you're dinner. "Don't be rude, Theodore. Introduce us." [[Meet the parents. Again.->Third Date with Todd 6]] <<set $time = "Evening">>

Todd slips an arm over your shoulder. "Mom, dad - this is $femname. My girlfriend." Miranda swoops in for a hug. "Such a pleasure to meet you, dear. Theodore has beem raving about you these past few weeks. You've got him smitten!" <<if $dress eq "red">>She steps back, eyeing you up. "And that dress! Ah, I knew it would be perfect. You look perfect." <<set $powerapproval += 1>> \ <<else>>She steps back, eyeing you up. "But this isn't the dress I picked out for you." "Mom, she has a mind of her own, she can pick her own dress." Miranda sighs, "I know, dear, but I spent a lot of time searching for the best one."<</if>> Jack offers his palm. "Charmed to meet you, $femname." <img src="Images/Gym/ball14.gif" width=300 /> After kissing your hand, he holds it, staring at you. "You seem familiar." Your heart skips a beat. "I must have worked on you. No one's this lovely by luck alone." Todd and Miranda groan in unison. "That joke's not funny, dad. Never has been, never will be." "He is incorrigible!" Miranda says, slapping her husband's chest while she laughs. "An incorrigible scoundrel!" Just then, an announcer states that it is time for everyone to take their seats. "Come, I'll show you the way." Jack says, taking your arm in his and leading you to the table. You glance back, and Todd shrugs, following behind you. As you walk, Jack asks, "Tell me, $femname, Todd mentioned you're studying Gender Studies. What do you plan to do with such a degree?" <<if $ballintel eq 1>>You remember what Todd told you in the car - his parents like ambition. <</if>> [["Women make up half the electorate. I have my eye on politics, as a matter of fact."->Third Date with Todd 7][$i = 1]] [["I plan to stay in school. I see my career in academics."->Third Date with Todd 7][$i = 2]] [["I'm actualy thinking about dropping out. I've been making good money as a waitress, recently."->Third Date with Todd 7][$i = 3]] <<set $i = 0>>

<<if $i eq 1>>"That's... actually a fair point," Jack says, not hiding his surprise. "A woman with your figure and a head on her shoulders can certainly get far in the political world." <<set $powerapproval += 1>> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Academics? It's not the worst career, but what good is life in an ivory tower?" Jack says, unimpressed. "There's a life to be lived outside of your pretty little campus, $femname. Trust me." <<elseif $i eq 3>>"Waitressing? I should have guessed." Jack says, not hiding his displeasure. "No wonder you and my son get along."<</if>> The next moment, you arrive at the table, and take in the party beginning all around you. Fancy people, fancy wines, fancy appetizers. Live music - a weird blend of jazz and baroque-style classic. Photographers, models, doctors, and even a juggler using medical-grade scalpels! <img src="Images/Gym/ball15.jpg" width=400 /> Surgeons are weird... you think, as Todd tucks you into your seat. "It's marvelous, isn't it?" Miranda asks, mistaking your bewilderment for awe. "So much talent and wealth in a single building. Ah, I love this ball!" "It's.. one of a kind." you offer. Underneath the table, Todd gives your foot a playful kick. "So, tell us, $femname" Miranda says, "What attracted you to our son?" "Mom..." She shrugs, a smug look to her face. "Is that so terrible a question?" "It's the perfect question" Jack decides. Should I be honest, or say what they want to hear? [[Be honest->Third Date with Todd 8][$i = 1]] [[Without lying directly, tell them what they want to hear->Third Date with Todd 8][$i = 2]] <<set $i = 0>>

<<if $i eq 1>>"You've raised the sweetest guy in the world," you say, smiling as you do. "I've never met someone more helpful, or more caring, more giving than him. He's a just a real, genuine good person. Cute, too." Todd is nearly blushing, and slips his hand into your own. "And I didn't even pay her to say that!" <<set $toddapproval += 1>> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"His drive, I'd say." You offer, trying to placate both Todd and his parents. "He's so hardworking, so driven to be successful by helping other people thrive. He's kind of like a surgeon that way - he's all about making others live better." "Drive! My, I didn't expect that." Miranda says, obviously pleased. She rubs her husband's arm. "Our son is driven. Did you hear that?" "I heard it. I've yet to see it, but I've heard it." Jack says, winking at his son. "Alright, let's not get carried away here." <<set $powerapproval += 1>> \ <</if>> \ The first course arrives soon after. It's some kind of salad you've never seen before. It's tastes delicious - though you can't help but feel the dressing looks a little bit like cum. <img src="Images/Gym/ball16.jpg" width=300 /> It's as you're finishing it that you feel something against your thigh. Todd's hand. As you sit there, trying to look natural, his fingers inch their way between your legs. <img src="Images/Gym/ball17.gif" width=350 /> Ohhh... Todd finds your caged penis and starts gently massaging your small, smooth ballsack. You shiver at his touch. I can't hold a conversation while this is happening! [[Remove Todd's hand.->Third Date with Todd 9][$i = 1]] [[It feels so good. Let it happen.->Third Date with Todd 9][$i = 2]] [[Remove Todd's hand, and start massaging his crotch instead.->Third Date with Todd 9][$i = 3]] <<set $i = 0>>

<<if $i eq 1>>You gently - but firmly - pull Todd's hand away from your panties, and slide it back over to his lap. "Has Todd introduced you to his little lackey, $playername, yet?" Jack asks, eying you with interest. "$playername?" you say, amused by the irony. You give a Todd meaningful look. "No, we haven't been introduced." "I never liked him," Miranda whispers to you, as if sharing a juicy bit of gossip. "He always struck me a bit of a dandy." Todd takes this moment to slip his hand back up your skirt and give your ass an aggressive squeeze. <img src="Images/Gym/ball18.gif" width=350 /> As you gasp, he says, "Maybe I should introduce you two. $playername could teach you how to have fun." You glower at him, and his mother joins in. "Manners, Theodore! There will be no more talk of that funny little man at this table." <<set $powerapproval += 1>> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>You decide to let Todd play with you beneath the table. This date is about him, and if he wants to play with his slut, why would you stop it? Besides, it feels nice... "Has Todd introduced you to his little lackey, $playername, yet?" Jack asks, eying you with interest. "$playername?" you say, amused by the irony. <<if $toy neq "nude">>Just then, Todd pulls out your buttplug and<<else>>Just then, Todd<</if>> shoves a single thick finger up your boypussy. <img src="Images/Gym/ball19.gif" width=350 /> "$femname, are you alright?" Miranda asks, taking your hand in hers. You feel your cheeks blush as Todd continues to roughly finger you while his parents watch you with concern. "I'm good. I'm - I'm - oh - just feeling a little dizzy." <<if $dress eq "red">>"It must be the dress - I can tell that Pizarro's done some unique tailoring around the waist. It's probably too tight." Miranda decides, slightly apologetic.<<else>>"It must be the dress - you should have gone with my recommendation, dear." Miranda decides, lifting her nose in satisfaction.<</if>> Thankfully, Todd pulls away his intruding finger. You hope you didn't just lose any points with his parents. <<set $toddapproval += 1>> <<elseif $i eq 3>>You gently - but firmly - pull Todd's hand away from your panties, and slide it back over to his lap. Then you creep your fingers towards his crotch. <img src="Images/Gym/ball20.gif" width=400 /> "Has Todd introduced you to his little lackey, $playername, yet?" Jack asks, eying you with interest. "$playername?" you say, amused by the irony. You give a Todd's meaningful look. Beneath the table, you've gotten past his pants. "No, we haven't been introduced." <img src="Images/Gym/ball21.gif" width=300 /> "I never liked him," Miranda whispers to you, as if sharing a dark juicy bit of gossip. "He always struck me a bit of a dandy." "Then it's settled!" Todd blurts out, his eyes tightening as you speed up your handjob. "No introductions. $femname is better company than $playername ever was, right?" "Finally, some sense from the boy" Jack says, laughing. <<set $toddapproval += 1>> \ <<set $powerapproval += 1>> \ <</if>> \ Miranda waves a finger towards the side of the dining hall. "Why don't you accompany me to the ladies room, dear." It wasn't a question. After Todd helps you from your seat, you follow after his mother. [[To the ladies room!->Third Date with Todd 10]]

You enter the fanciful washroom fully expecting to pee, but Miranda just heads over to the ornate mirror, pulls out her compact from her purse, and starts fixing her already immaculate face. After a sigh and a longing glance towards the toilets, you join her. <img src="Images/Gym/ball22.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $ballroadhead eq 0>>"Can I just say, dear, that your make up is perfect" Miranda says, the moment you step beside her. "I bet you're one of those girls who was playing with mommy's lipstick from the age of two!" You give her a suitably mysterious smile. "Something like that..." <<set $powerapproval += 1>> \ <<else>>"Finally, we can fix up your make up," Miranda says, the moment you step beside her. "It's a bit smudged around the lips, and your contouring could use a touch up. Trust me, I have an eye for this." She's not wrong. Just like you feared, you messed up your face when you gave Todd head in his car! Oops...<</if>> "Can I ask you an honest question, girl on girl?" Girl on girl? You fight the urge to laugh. "Of course!" Without a moment's hesitation, Miranda pulls down her dress and gives you a good look at her perfect tits, straining to break free of her bra. <img src="Images/Gym/ball23.gif" width=300 /> "Do they look real? My husband calls them his greatest work yet, but I'm not convinced." You blink, stunned to silence. Wait... what? Did Todd's dad give his own wife a boob job? Miranda does a little bounce, letting her large breasts giggle a bit within their constrictive bra. "Well?" "Real. So real. I never would have guessed." She laughs. "Oh please - a woman always knows. But at least I'll fool the boors outside." As she pulls back on her dress, she asks, "What about you? I love your modest figure, but surely you've thought about an upgrade?" <<if $ballintel eq 1>>Todd mentioned this. I should definitely be pro surgery. <</if>> [[I want bigger boobs.->Third Date with Todd 11][$i = 1]] [[I like my natural body.->Third Date with Todd 11][$i = 2]] <<set $i = 0>>

<<if $i eq 1>>"I'd like to augment my breasts, when I have the money," you say, noting how Miranda's eyes light up as you speak. "I think I'd look much better with a larger bust." "Yes! Good for you, dear. Just imagine what you'd look like in that dress, but with the best breasts that money can buy." You can nearly see it in your mind's eye - how perfect you'd look with a pair of huge, bouncing breasts.. <<if $dress eq "red">><img src="Images/Gym/ball24.jpg" width=350 /><<else>><img src="Images/Gym/ball25.jpg" width=350 /><</if>> "I bet Jack would even give you a discount - if he liked you..." Miranda laughs, then takes your hand. "Come on, back to the boys!" <<set $powerapproval += 1>> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"That's... not for me." you say, noting how Miranda immediately frowns. "I just... I like the way I am now. Natural, I mean." "Oh please - we put on makeup and style our hair every which way, but a bit of silicone is where 'natural' ends?" Miranda shakes her head. "If Todd is anything like his father - and he is - you'll need more than a C cup to win his heart, dear. Keep that in mind." You think back to the last time you played with your breasts in the mirror - maybe yesterday. <img src="Images/Gym/ball26.gif" width=450 /> They're not massive, but they're not too small... or are they? "Come, dear." Miranda says, pulling you from your daydream. "The boys are waiting." <</if>> Without much of a choice in the matter, you return to the table just behind Miranda. [[What now?->Third Date with Todd 12]]

When you return to the table, the second course is waiting for you. <img src="Images/Gym/ball26.jpg" width=450 /> "Oh..." you say, hopefully hiding your distaste, as Todd tucks you into your seat. "What is it?" "It's Malaysian, dear." says Miranda, with a touch of condescension. "Everyone is eating Malaysian, nowadays." "Don't listen to her," Jack counters, digging into his food. "It's obviously Indonesian." Todd mouths an apology to you, then pushes a fish head into his mouth. I'll just wait for dessert... At that moment, a new song comes on - one of those immensely popular old songs for slow-dancing. "It's our song!" Jack says, knocking his fist against the table before rising from his seat. "Come, dear." "In the middle of dinner? Don't be absurd." Miranda gives you a measuring look. "$femname - you're not eating. Join my husband." "Mom, I don't think-" But before Todd can get another word out, Jack has you out of your seat and is leading you towards the dance floor. [[His hand finds the small of your back.->Third Date with Todd 13]]

With strength and surety, Jack leads you through a maze of wealthy patrons and elegant dancers, his hand never leaving your back. <img src="Images/Gym/ball27.jpg" width=450 /> You are intensely aware of his fingers, firm against your backside, never wavering for a moment. A surgeon's perfect grip. What else can those hands do? you think, before banishing the thought with a grimace. "Something wrong?" Jack asks, taking your hand and leading you forwards. Suddenly, the two of your dancing, sweeping your way down the floor. He's a formidable dancer, and makes it easy for you to follow along. Your heart races against your will. "N-nothing. Nothing at all." "You're nervous." "I'm not." He pulls in closer. "You should be." His lips over just by your ear. <img src="Images/Gym/ball28.gif" width=350 /> "Miranda will never approve of you, $femname. She will make Theodore drop you like a stone, like she does with every girl. Your only hope with my son is that I speak in your favor." God, you're an asshole. "Why don't you let your son choose for himself?" Jack laughs. "Because he's an idiot." You pull back, meeting Jack's stare. "He's thoughtful, and kind, and honest." Jack just shrugs. "You care about him. You want to stay with him?" Carefully, you nod. As you do, the song ends. "Then I suggest you keep dancing with me, girl. Fact is, you need my good word." [[Go find Todd immediately.->Third Date with Todd 14]] [[Stay with Jack, but be on your guard. He wants something.->Third Date with Todd 13 jack]] <<set $balljack = 0>>

You quickly find Todd wandering around the dance floor. It seems he was looking for you. "There you are, babe!" he says, upon spotting you. <<if $balljack eq 0>>"Sorry for leaving you with my dad. I know he's a creepshow." Of course, you ran away from Jack before things got to weird. The trouble is, he might speak poorly of you to Miranda. <<set $powerapproval -= 1>>\ <<elseif $balljack eq 1>>"What took you so long? I thought he'd just make you suffer through one song." "We ended up talking about you, actually." you say, hoping that's the end of it. There's no way you're going to tell him that Jack felt you up and kissed your neck. Still, you probably did the right thing - Jack was left wanting more, so he'll probably hype you up to Miranda. <<else>>"What took you so long? I thought he'd just make you suffer through one song. You were gone for like, a weirdly long time." "We ended up talking about you, actually." you say, hoping that's the end of it. There's no way you're going to tell him that Jack kissed you, and that you nearly had a small orgasm from his caresses. Todd frowns. "My dad's chased after my girlfriends before. You didn't..." "What? No way!" you lie, feeling horrible. "Don't be gross." But you can tell Todd isn't totally convinced. <<set $toddapproval -= 1>> \ <</if>> Soon Jack is forgotten, and you and Todd are dancing with one another, his body close to yours, his warmth sending butteflies to you stomach. <img src="Images/Gym/ball31.gif" width=500 /> "This is nice..." You smile, your eyes nearly shut. "You're nice." "I mean it. This is like, nice. I've got to be the luckiest guy in the world to have his best friend turn into his best girlfriend." He almost seems sad. "I just wish it was real." You can't help but share that sadness, because Todd is right. You're not his girlfriend, and you're not even a girl. Not fully, at least. But tonight, you feel like a woman. You feel like his woman. An announcer states that everyone should take their seat for dessert, but it's clear from Todd's touch that he needs some physical affection, right now. Miranda will expect you at the dessert table. What to do? [[Be the prudent girlfriend and bring Todd back to the table. This night is all about proving to his parents that he's a responsible adult!->Third Date with Todd 15]] [[Be the loving girlfriend and bring Todd somewhere private to show him how much you care about him.->Third Date with Todd 14 todd]] <<set $ballhead = 0>>

With some hesitance, you stay where you are. Another slow song comes on. "Smart," Jack says, whisking you off to a quiet corner of the dance hall. "What do you want, Jack?" He grins like a wolf. "Honestly? I want my son's youth. I want his health. I want his time. I watch him fuck around in his early twenties and my heart burns with envy." You blink, startled. That was oddly... honest. And a bit sad. Jack sees your look. "Surprised? I guess at my age I've lost patience for beating around the bush. I want everything my son has." And before you can react, his lips are against your neck. <img src="Images/Gym/ball29.gif" width=350 /> His cologne is strong, this close - intense, overpowering. His hands explore your back, rubbing your ass cheeks. You know others can see you. You want to speak but all you let out is a feminine gasp. "To be young, to have a young woman in your arms..." Jack whispers between his kisses, caressing you all the while. Alright, letting Todd's dad fulfil his midlife crisis - check. But this is enough - I should find Todd... Jack pulls back, and gives you a look of longing. Despite yourself, your penis strains against your chastity cage. ... shouldn't I? [[Go find Todd before something happens.->Third Date with Todd 14]] [[Let your heart decide.->Third Date with Todd 13 jack 2]] <<set $balljack = 1>>

Despite your better judgment, Jack has you completely enthralled. "$femname..." he says, before leaning in. <img src="Images/Gym/ball30.gif" width=350 /> The kiss is so similar, yet so different, from kissing Todd. His father's tongue is rougher, his mouth more rugged, his lips older. Yet there's that same gentleness to it, that same yearning. Like father, like son... His hand slips between your legs. "Hey!" you say, stepping back before he finds your penis, which is currently locked up, swollen, and dripping thick gobs of precum into your panties. "Not okay, Mr. Power." A few nearby dancers glance at the two of you, suddenly interested. Jack frowns, then regains his composure. "You should find my son." Embarassed by what happened, but still uncomfortably attracted to Todd's father, you rush off to find Todd. [[Find Todd.->Third Date with Todd 14]] <<set $balljack = 2>>

<<if $ballhead eq 0>>You and Todd arrive just as the dessert does. It looks as delicious as it does expensive. Finally, a meal for you! <img src="Images/Gym/ball36.jpg" width=400 /> "So, dear - how was dancing?" Miranda asks.. <<if $balljack gte 1>>Beside her, Jack gives you a subtle wink.<</if>> "It was wonderful. Your son is quite the dancer." She beams. "And you brought him back on time, too. You're such a good influence, $femname. Finally, Theodore finds himself a good girl." "Agreed," says Jack. <<if $balljack gte 2>>"She's one of a kind. Any man would be lucky to have her." You can't help but feel weak in the knees, at those words. Something about Todd's father just makes you want to spread your legs and get taught what it means to be a woman until the sun rises. <</if>> <<set $powerapproval += 2>> <<else>>You and Todd arrive long after the dessert does. Jack and Miranda have already finished their plates, though yours looks delicious. <img src="Images/Gym/ball36.jpg" width=400 /> "What took you so long?" Miranda asks. Likely she already knows. "$femname left something in her coat." Miranda sniffs, and mutters, "Like class, maybe." You pretend not to hear her. "At least you're here, now." says Jack. <<if $balljack gte 2>>"$femname, this table - this whole evening - is warmed by your attendance." You can't help but feel weak in the knees, at those words. Something about Todd's father just makes you want to spread your legs and get taught what it means to be a woman until the sun rises. <</if>><</if>> After dessert comes a toast from the organizers of the ball. Everyone is given champagne. <img src="Images/Gym/ball37.jpg" width=400 /> Todd rubs your thigh. "Babe, make a toast for the table!" Miranda nods at her son's idea. "Yes - a bit of wisdom from Theodore's sweetheart to end the night!" This could be your last chance to win some favor. What to say? [[Say something Todd will like - talk about freedom, and making your own choices.->Third Date with Todd 16][$i = 1]] [[Say something Jack and Miranda will like - talk about importance of wealth and success.->Third Date with Todd 16][$i = 2]] [[Say something everyone will like - talk about how you wish Todd's sister was here.->Third Date with Todd 16][$i = 3]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $i = 0>>

"Come on," you say, taking Todd by the hand and leading him to a hallway. "But... dessert!" In answer, you flip your skirt up and give him a brief view of your curvy bottom. <<if $dress eq "red">><img src="Images/Gym/ball32.webp" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Gym/ball32.gif" width=300 /><</if>> "Fuck dessert." Todd doesn't protest after that. Soon enough, you find a empty coat closet, dark but for a single incandescent bulb. "You've been such a gentleman all night," you whisper, leaning against a wall. "But I've been a bad girlfriend..." <<if $ballroadhead eq 1>>"Well, you did blow me in my car." "Shh!" <</if>> You beckon him close. "How can I make it up to you?" He raises a brow. "You sure?" Just as you nod, his demeanor changes. "Tits out. Now." You quickly undo your dress. After admiring your chest for a moment, Todd forces you to your knees. <img src="Images/Gym/blowjob1.gif" width=300 /> "Show me your big, hard cock, Theodore Zacharias Power." Clearly enjoying himself, Todd halfheartedly shushes you. "Someone might hear!" But the closet seems secluded enough, and besides, you like the thrill of someone catching you with your best friend's cock down your throat. Zipping open his pants, you let his sizable dick pop free. <img src="Images/Gym/toddcock6.gif" width=400 /> [[Suck Todd's cock->Third Date with Todd 14 todd 2]]

Hungry for your best friend's dick, you give it a few affectionate licks before letting its bulbous head slip past your lips. You begin with quick, eager slurps, relishing the taste and how submissive you feel. <img src="Images/Gym/ball33.gif" width=350 /> "Fuck, $femname - you're amazing." "Mmmmmph, mmgh..." is all you can give as your answer, with his throbbing mancock hitting the back of your throat. Distantly, you hear guests walking by the coat closet, speaking among themselves. If anything, the danger of what you're doing just makes you feel more turned on. Even without any stimulation, your caged up cock starts leaking into your panties. <img src="Images/Gym/ball34.gif" width=350 /> I'm such a slut for cock, you think, nearly choking on Todd's dick as you try and give him the best blowjob of his life. Nothing feels as good as panties, bras, silky dresses and sexy make up - besides teasing men and getting manhandled like a weak, submissive toy. I just love being a slutty girl! Just then, there's a knock at the door. "Theodore? Are you in there?" asks Miranda from outside the door. "You're missing dessert." Fear grips your heart, but you're in too far to stop now. Before Todd can pull back, you grip his ass cheeks and force the full length of his dick down your throat. He gasps, and the next moment his heavy, manly testicles contract against his skin. Thick, hot ropes of semen spurt out of his dick. You can feel his urethra on your tongue as it delivers his orgasm down your mouth. You don't even need to swallow - his cock is so deep inside of you that the cum just slides directly into your stomach. <img src="Images/Gym/ball35.gif" width=400 /> "We'll be there in a sec!" Todd manages to say, once his orgasm ends. You keep sucking on his cock, enjoying the intimacy of the act. Him talking to his mother while you do it just makes it better. "... Alright." Once she's gone, the two of you get dressed and clean up. "That was... something else." Todd says, still catching his breath. "You're one of a kind, babe." Feeling awfully proud of yourself, you link arms with Todd and go get dessert. [[Hopefully your makeup isn't ruined.->Third Date with Todd 15]] <<set $toddapproval += 2>> <<set $ballhead = 1>>

You raise your glass, stand before Todd's family, and make your toast. <img src="Images/Gym/ball38.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $i eq 1>>"Everyone has a dream of the person they want to be." Your eyes meet Todd's. "What they want to look like, what they want to feel like, what they want to do. Sometimes it takes a few years to figure it out, but we all get there." "To finding your dream, and to pursuing it! There's nothing more important in life!" "To finding your dream!" Todd says, grinning ear-to-ear. His parents join in with a 'cheers' of their own, but they're clearly not as enthused. Todd can't stop looking at you while he drinks his champagne. It's clear the toast was just as much about you as it was about him, and it's clear he loved every second of it. <<set $toddapproval += 1>> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"We only have one life - so there's no excuse to make anything but the most of it." Your eyes meet Jack's. "To men at the top of their field, and to all the long nights that brought them there. Life's a game - and to the victor go the spoils." "Well said, $femname." Jack says, raising his glass. Miranda nods. "Such a way with words... brilliant." <<set $powerapproval += 1>> \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>"Tonight's been a lot of fun - I only wish the whole family was here for me to meet" Your eyes meet Todd's. Is he shaking his head? "Todd, I wish your sister was here. I hope she's doing well in Spain. To Alexandra and Tomas!" Silence. Jack and Miranda give each other an uneasy look, then mumble out 'cheers.' As you sit down, embarassed, Todd whispers, "Yeah, they're not the biggest fans of my sister right now." <</if>> After your toast, the party begins to die down. While some attendants still dance, others are grabbing their coats and heading home. Todd gestures for you to follow him up the stairs. [[What's this about?->Third Date with Todd 17]]

<<if $toddapproval gte 10>> Todd leads you up a winding stairwell. At the top, you find yourself at a small overhang, looking over the entire charity ball. The music has fallen to little more than a hush, and most of the crowd is gone. Todd puts his arm over your shoulder. "This was - I mean, probably - the best one of these stupid balls I've ever been forced to go to." He laughs. "I mean, thanks to you. I owe you big time." "No you don't - I liked it." At his blank look, you smile. "I mean, yeah, your parents are stuck up and rude, but generally harmless. And getting all pretty, going to a fancy party with the best guy in the world... a girl can get used to this kind of life." For a moment, Todd looks like he's going to say something serious. Then he stops himself, shrugs, and says, "Too bad we can't play pretend forever." Forever? You watch him with eyes wide and full, your heart banging against your chest. If stuff like this keeps happening, I'm going to fall in love with you. Todd seems to read your mind. He leans away, towards the people below, and whispers. "I know it's not real, but I love... this." You swallow. "I love this too." He leans in, and together you share a long, passionate kiss. <img src="Images/Gym/ball39.gif" width=400 /> Then, from below, Miranda calls your name. Todd pulls back from your embrace with some reluctance. "Guess you should go say goodbye." <<elseif $toddapproval lte 9>>Todd leads you up a winding stairwell. At the top, you find yourself at a small overhang, looking over the entire charity ball. The music has fallen to little more than a hush, and most of the crowd is gone. Todd sighs, fidgeting with his pockets. "I guess I should thank you." You glance at him, confused. "You sucked up to my parents so much, they probably love you by now. And me, I guess, by proxy." "Hey, this whole thing was your idea, remember? I was supposed to show them how responsible and adjusted you are." Todd looks like he's about to argue, then sighs and shrugs. "I mean, that was just an excuse to see you in a dress and dance with you. Guess I didn't make it obvious enough." You feel a bit hurt, a bit like a fool. "I was just trying to help." To that, Todd doesn't say anything at all. Then, from below, Miranda calls your name. "You should probably go say goodbye to her." Todd says, then adds, "Let's just forget about tonight and go back to normal." He leaves. You watch him go, wondering where you went wrong. <img src="Images/Gym/ball40.gif" width=400 /> "Todd..." After pulling yourself together, you head back down the stairs.<</if>> <<if $toddapproval gte 10>>Todd gained 1 love point! <<set $toddlove += 1>> \ <</if>> [[Go see Miranda.->Third Date with Todd 18]]

<<if $powerapproval gte 10>> Miranda is waiting for you at the bottom of the stairs, waiting for her coat. <img src="Images/Gym/ball39.jpg" width=400 /> "Well, if it isn't my little daughter-in-law to be." You blush. "Hi, Miranda. Heading home?" "Jack has a very busy schedule tomorrow. Faces to lift, breasts to perfect. A surgeon's work is never done." She takes your hand. "I just wanted to let you know how happy we are with you and Theodore. Finally, a girl to push him out of boyhood and into the real world.." She laughs. "I swear, if it weren't for you, he'd still be under the influence of that rascal, $playername." You share her laughter. "One more thing." Miranda pulls a letter from her purse. "A gift from me to you. You give that letter to any plastic surgeon in the area, he'll reduce his price. Significantly." "That's... so generous. You didn't have to-" <<set $powerletter = 1>>\ Miranda places a finger to her lips. "It's my pleasure. Nothing warms my heart like seeing a young beauty like you become more and more beautiful through modern medicine. I expect when it comes to shopping for wedding dresses, we'll need to account for your breast and butt implants." To that, you just smile. Miranda is definitely a little crazy. Then again, a little surgery might help me make more money at the Cauldron. <<if $balljack gte 2>>Once Miranda is gone, you spot Jack near the entrance to a washroom, waving for your attention. It seems urgent. [[Go see what Jack wants.->Third Date with Todd 19]] <<else>>[[Head to the exit.->Third Date with Todd 20]]<</if>><</if>> <<if $powerapproval lte 9>>Miranda is waiting for you at the bottom of the stairs, waiting for her coat. <img src="Images/Gym/ball39.jpg" width=400 /> "Well, if it isn't my little daughter-in-law to be." She's frowning, and clearly sarcastic. Nervous, you ask, "What's wrong?" "Let me make this simple for you. Stay away from my son. No more gym classes. No more jogging. Nothing." "What? But--" She speaks over you. "No buts. I'm friends with your university's dean. Imagine what I'll do if you refuse me." For a moment, you just stare at her, bewildered. "What did I do wrong?" "You're just not good for Theodore. Have a nice life, $femname." She turns heel and leaves you feeling like you've been stabbed. <img src="Images/Gym/ball40.gif" width=400 /> No more Todd? Ever? Just when you think you might cry - or faint - you spot Jack near the entrance to a washroom, waving for your attention. It seems urgent. [[Go see what Jack wants.->Third Date with Todd 19]] <</if>>

<<if $powerapproval gte 10>> Jack glances over your shoulder as you approach, making sure no one is watching the two of you. Then he smiles. You can't help but get a little weak in your knees at his look. Maybe you have a bit of a thing for older men? <img src="Images/Gym/jack1.jpg" width=400 /> "So, Miranda's decided you'll one day marry my son. Congratulations." "Um... I mean, it's nice, but she's a little-" "Insane?" he offers, still smiling. "I was going to say 'forward.'" He laughs, but then his demeanor shifts. Even with his shaded glasses, you can see the hunger in his stare. "I guess that makes me your father-in-law..." As he speaks, you feel his hand gently touch your palm. <img src="Images/Gym/ball41.gif" width=500 /> "And I'd be your daughter... in-law." "Then it's in everyone's interest - Theodore's most of all - that we're... close." He glances at the empty washroom. "And I'm a powerful man. I'd be discrete, and make it worth your while." Oh fuck, Todd's dad is propositioning me. It feels like such a betrayal to Todd... but... [[Keep it classy, go find Todd.->Third Date with Todd 20]] [[Start a romantic affair with Jack->Third Date with Todd 19 jack]] <</if>> <<if $powerapproval lte 9>>Jack glances over your shoulder as you approach, making sure no one is watching the two of you. Then he smiles. <<if $balljack gte 1>>You can't help but get a little weak in your knees at his look. Maybe you have a bit of a thing for older men?<</if>> <img src="Images/Gym/jack1.jpg" width=400 /> "So, Miranda's decided you'll never see Theodore again." He shrugs. "Don't take it personally - she hates all his girlfriends." "But... I like Todd. I don't want to ghost him." To that, Jack gives a self-certain nod. "That's why I wanted to talk to you. You don't want to get expelled. And you don't want to lose my son." "I can convince Miranda to change her mind..." As he speaks, you feel his hand gently touch your palm. <img src="Images/Gym/ball41.gif" width=500 /> "But you'll need to convince me that you're worth the trouble." He glances at the empty washroom. "You get to keep seeing my son, but you become my slut. I get to have you whenever I want. Those are my terms." This feels like such a betrayal to Todd... but wouldn't it be worse if I just disappeared from his life? You swallow hard. I don't have a choice. <<if $balljack gte 1>>And though you hate to admit it, being slutty for Jack sounds kind of hot. You locked up penis is definitely responding. <</if>> [[Become Jack's slut.->Third Date with Todd 19 jack]] <</if>>

It isn't long before you're back in Todd's car, watching streetlights turn to streaks of light as Todd cruises along the highway. <img src="Images/Gym/ball43.gif" width=400 /> "So," says Todd, after a long silence. "We survived dinner with my parents." <<if $powerapproval lte 9>>"Barely." you reply, thinking about Miranda's disappointment in you.<<else>>"Yeah... somehow"<</if>> "Did they ever... you know, suspect?" You glance his way. "Suspect? Oh. No, they didn't have a clue." "I knew they wouldn't." He smiles, pleased with himself. "You're more of a girl than most girls. You're..." "Sifa Clockheart?" "Sifa fucking Clockheart, yeah." For a while neither of you speak. It almost feels like years ago - just another drive with your best friend after a night out at a movie. Just you and Todd, wasting away another weekend in each other's company. Then you feel his hand against your thigh. "My mom says you're girlfriend material." <<if $powerapproval lte 9>>If only you knew what it cost to convince her... You shake away the thought.<</if>> <<if $earlysingle eq 0>>"That's great. I'll let Susan know."<<else>>"You mean 'fake girlfriend' material."<</if>> <<if $toddlove eq 1>>Todd fidgets in his seat. "What if..." His voice trails off. "Nevermind."<<elseif $toddlove eq 0>>Todd laughs. "Yeah..."<<else>>Todd fidgets in his seat. "What if..." He looks at you, briefly. <<if $earlysingle eq 0>>"What if you weren't with her?"<<else>>"What if you were my 'real' girlfriend? You know, full time?"<</if>> Your heart skips a beat. "I..."<</if>> Just then, his car comes to a stop. You've arrived at your apartment. <<if $toddlove eq 2>>"Just think on it." Todd says, leaning forwards.<<else>>"I guess this is goodnight" Todd says, leaning forwards.<</if>> <img src="Images/Gym/ball44.gif" width=400 /> Your heart races, his lips so close to yours. Kissing boys feels nice. Kissing Todd is a whole other kind of nice. "Come here..." <img src="Images/Gym/ball45.gif" width=400 /> After your kiss, Todd opens your door for you and walks you to the entrance of your apartment. "See you at the gym, babe." You wave, feeling giddy. "Wouldn't miss it for anything." [[Time to kick off these heels!->Third Date with Todd 21]]

<<if $powerapproval gte 10>> Jack leads you into the washroom, then locks the door behind you. "It's strange, but I've always wanted to stuff my cock down the throat of a girl my son loved." He brushes your hair from your face. "Will you make my dream come true?" "Something's cumming true," you say with a wink. He barks a laugh, then pulls you close. <img src="Images/Gym/ball42.gif" width=400 /> Once more, you find yourself lost to Jack's touch, his hard grip, the way he gropes you with dominating need. Then he pushes you to your knees, and unzips his pants. "Holy fuck." <img src="Images/Gym/powercock1.gif" width=400 /> "Bigger than Theodore's?" Longer? Probably not. But it's thick. The man has a cock with the girth of a beer can, and its length is nothing to sniff at, either. This is going to hurt your jaw, but it doesn't matter. The sight of such a meaty, mature cock has you shivering with desire. Precum starts to bubble out of your tiny, neglected clitty. Eager to taste, you open your mouth wide and swallow the head of Jack's cock. He takes your hair into his hands the next moment, and starts to roughly facefuck you. <img src="Images/Gym/powercock2.gif" width=400 /> "Mmmmmph!!!" You moan, your throat filled with the taste of sweaty mancock, your mind going numb with subservient pleasure. "My daughter-in-law is such a slut..." Jack whispers, watching you bob on his dick. "You and I are going to have a lot of fun from now on. Theodore will never know. This is our... fuck!" He cums hard in your mouth. You nearly choke on the amount of semen coursing down your throat, so you have to pull out his cock and let the rest hit your face. <img src="Images/Gym/powercock3.gif" width=400 /> "How was... that?" you ask, licking up semen from the shaft of Jack's cock. "Everything I wanted." He gestures to the door. "Now, go find my son and play the doting girlfriend. You'll hear from me when I want another go." After cleaning up your face as best as you can, you leave the washroom. Fuck, I guess I'm seeing Jack on the side, now. Todd can never know. You sigh, annoyed at yourself. Why does acting like a slut feel so good? Sometimes I feel like I care about cock more than I do about saving my dad... [[Find Todd->Third Date with Todd 20]] <<set $jackslut = 1>><</if>> <<if $powerapproval lte 9>> Jack leads you into the washroom, then locks the door behind you. "I've always wanted to stuff my cock down the throat of a girl my son loved." He brushes your hair from your face. "Tonight, you're going to be that throat." "Can't I just... give you a handjob?" He shakes his head. "If you want me to convince my wife that you're good for Theodore, I'm going to feel your tonsils with my dick, and soon." He barks a laugh at your astounded look, then pulls you close. <img src="Images/Gym/ball42.gif" width=400 /> <<if $balljack gte 1>>Once more, you find yourself lost to Jack's touch, his hard grip, the way he gropes you with dominating need.<<else>>You want to struggle, but you know it's no use. Soon, your feelings become more blurred. His dominating kisses have your heart racing. You can't help but respond to his touch.<</if>> Then he pushes you to your knees, and unzips his pants. "Holy fuck." <img src="Images/Gym/powercock1.gif" width=400 /> "Bigger than Theodore's?" Longer? Probably not. But it's thick. The man has a cock with the girth of a beer can, and its length is nothing to sniff at, either. This is going to hurt your jaw.<<if $balljack gte 1>> At the same time, the sight of such a meaty, mature cock has you shivering with desire. Precum starts to bubble out of your tiny, neglected clitty.<</if>> <<if $balljack gte 1>>Eager to taste, you<<else>>You<</if>> open your mouth wide and swallow the head of Jack's cock. He takes your hair into his hands the next moment, and starts to roughly facefuck you. <img src="Images/Gym/powercock2.gif" width=400 /> "Mmmmmph!!!" You moan, your throat filled with the taste of sweaty mancock<<if $balljack gte 1>>, your mind going numb with subservient pleasure.<<else>>.<</if>> "My daughter-in-law is such a slut..." Jack whispers, watching you bob on his dick. "You and I are going to have a lot of fun from now on. Theodore will never know. This is our... fuck!" He cums hard in your mouth. You nearly choke on the amount of semen coursing down your throat, so you have to pull out his cock and let the rest hit your face. <img src="Images/Gym/powercock3.gif" width=400 /> "How was... that?" you ask, licking up semen from the shaft of Jack's cock. "A good start. You'll make a fine slut." He gestures to the door. "Now, go find my son and play the doting girlfriend. You'll hear from me when I want another go." After cleaning up your face as best as you can, you leave the washroom. Fuck, I guess have to keep Jack on the side, now. Todd can never know, even though I'm doing it for his sake. You sigh, annoyed at yourself for enjoying it by the end. Why does acting like a slut feel so good? Sometimes it's like I care more about cock than I do about saving my dad... [[Find Todd->Third Date with Todd 20]] <<set $jackslut = 2>><</if>>

Once you're in your apartment, the first thing you do is strip down to your underwear, wipe off your make up, and plop onto your bed. What a night! <img src="Images/Gym/ball40.jpg" width=400 /> As you mindlessly scroll through your phone, you think back to everything that happened over the course of the day. <<if $ballroadhead eq 1>>I can't believe I gave Todd head in his car. It was surprisingly hot...<<else>>I love driving around in Todd's car... something about a cute guy in fast car is just... stimulating.<</if>> With a groan, you think about when you 'met' his parents. They treat women so poorly - and they're crazy rude to Todd, too.<<if $jackslut eq 2>> You sigh. And now Todd's sleazy dad is going to be calling me to give him blowjobs. It's so humiliating... but kind of hot, in a fucked up way.<<elseif $jackslut eq 1>> You find yourself googling images of Jack Power. And now I'm Jack's secret fling. I know Todd would die if he ever found out... but there's something so alluring about his dad...<<else>> At least I won't need to see his parents often.<</if>> <<if $toddapproval gte 10>>You think back to the kiss you shared with Todd at the railing, right before the night ended. That was so damned romantic... when did my best friend get so dreamy? Luckily he's all mine...<<else>>You think back to what Todd said to you by the railing, near the end of the night. I guess I didn't pay enough attention to Todd tonight. I wonder what I could have done differently...<</if>> All your thoughts of the strange night begin to center in how sexual the night became. With meaning to, your hand starts to grope at your caged clitty - soaked in sweat and precum - and your small, smooth balls. Not wanting all that sweet precum to go to waste, you scoop it into your mouth. It serves as the perfect midnight snack. <img src="Images/Gym/ball46.gif" width=400 /> "Life is good as a girl..." you mumble, before [[nodding off to sleep->Chastity Fuck Dream]] <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>> <<set $todddate = 5>> <<if ($toddapproval gte 10) and ($powerapproval gte 10)>><<set $ach8 = 1>><</if>>

<<if $gloryholecount eq 0>>Feeling nervous, you head to your first shift as a glory hole slut. It's a demeaning job, but you're doing this to save your father.<<elseif $gloryholecount lte 4>>Feeling a little nervous, you head to the usual stall to work as a glory hole slut. Sucking dick is fun, but a small part of you remembers that this is for your dad. You're doing this for your dad... but you also like being able to taste a bunch of stranger's cocks.<<else>>Feeling horny, you head to yet another shift as your school's glory hole slut. $gloryholeday is probably your favorite day of the week. Nothing's better than sucking dick for money.<</if>> <img src="Images/University/gloryhole2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $gloryholecount lte 5>>For a few minutes you just sit on the toilet, occasionally glancing at the empty hole.<<else>>You stare at the hole, salivating, waiting for the first cock to appear.<</if>> Then it happens. A cock pops into your stall, your payment sitting on the shaft. <<set $imageset = [1, 2]>>\ \ <<set $imagechoice = $imageset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $imagechoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/University/gloryholemoney1.jpg" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<if $imagechoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/University/gloryholemoney2.jpg" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<if $gloryholecount lte 5>>Tentatively, you take the money and stuff it down your bra.<<else>>Eager to get started, you take the money and stuff it down your bra.<</if>> [[Suck this stranger's cock.->Gloryhole 2]] <<set $gloryholecount +=1>> <<set $money +=25>> <<set $gloryholecomplete = 1>>

<<if $gloryholecount eq 0>>Okay... guess this is my side hustle, now...<<elseif $gloryholecount lte 4>>You're a bit nervous about doing this, but the sight of that big, hard cock has you salivating. You lean in.<<else>>Without a second thought, you open wide for your paying customer.<</if>> <<set $imageset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $imagechoice = $imageset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $imagechoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/University/gloryholesuck1.gif" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<if $imagechoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/University/gloryholesuck2.gif" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<if $imagechoice eq 3>> \ <img src="Images/University/gloryholesuck3.gif" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<if $gloryholecount lte 5>>Slowly, you get into it, forgetting about the fact that you're sucking dick for money in a public washroom. You can tell your customer is enjoying it from the way he slowly humps the wall that separates the two of you.<<else>>You suck the stranger's dick with enthusiasm, and your own neglected penis swells up in response. An accomplished cocksucker at this point, you're not surprised to hear your customer quietly moan in pleasure.<</if>> Soon enough, your customer shivers and his balls contract. The next moment, a hot jet of cum hits the back of your throat. <<set $cumset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $cumchoice = $cumset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $cumchoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/University/gloryholecum1.gif" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<if $cumchoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/University/gloryholecum2.gif" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<if $cumchoice eq 3>> \ <img src="Images/University/gloryholecum3.gif" width=350 /> <</if>>\ Once his orgasm subsides and his hot, somewhat bitter-tasting cum is coating your throat and pooled in your stomach, your customer shuffles off without a word. Maybe it's time you headed to class yourself. You'll probably still make it on time. <<if $gloryholecount gte 3>>Then again, you could stay here for the day and make some real money. All you'd have to do is service every guy who shoved a cock into your gloryhole. [[Stay and suck cock all day.->Gloryhole 3]]<</if>> [[Head to class->School Entry]]

God, I'm such a slut... I just love sucking cock so much... It isn't long before your second customer arrives. And your third seems to pop in while you're still wiping your face of stray cum. By the fifth customer, you stop bothering. You lose count. All you know is hours pass by. The bathroom is filled with the sound of you sucking cock. Sometimes girls pass through the washroom, but no one says anything. Finally, you finish your last customer. Fuuuuck.. my jaw hurts... <<set $imageset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $imagechoice = $imageset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $imagechoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/University/gloryholeslut1.gif" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<if $imagechoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/University/gloryholeslut2.gif" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<if $imagechoice eq 3>> \ <img src="Images/University/gloryholeslut3.gif" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<set $cashset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $cashchoice = $cashset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $cashchoice eq 1>> \ You made one hundred and fifty dollars from sucking cock all day - sweet! <<set $money +=150>><</if>>\ <<if $cashchoice eq 2>> \ You made one hundred and seventy-five dollars from sucking cock all day - awesome! <<set $money +=175>><</if>>\ <<if $cashchoice eq 3>> \ You made two hundred dollars from sucking cock all day - fuck yes! <<set $money +=200>> <</if>>\ You feel exhausted, and full. Your stomach gurgles from all the different consistencies of semen, mixing together inside of you. After releasing a rather unladylike burp that stinks of cum, you decide to head home and shower. [[A long shower, and maybe some mouthwash...->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">>

<<if $i eq 1>>"Hey," you say, as Katie goes silent. "I, um... I had a lot of fun tonight." You can see from her cautious smile that she can't tell if you're joking. "I mean it! May this be the first of many girls' nights out!" And before you can react, Katie has her arms around you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/hug1.gif" width=400 /> "Thanks, hot shot." she says, seemingly genuine and - for once - just a bit vulnerable. "See you around." You watch her go, feeling unusually happy. Did I just make a friend? <<else>>"Hey," you say, as Katie goes silent. "I..." Your fingers brush by hers. Time seems to slow, as Katie tentatively returns the gesture, letting her fingers slip along your palm. Then suddenly you're holding hands. <img src="Images/Cauldron/handhold1.gif" width=400 /> You meet her eyes. She shares your look of flushed cheeks and curious, almost alarmed surprise. This doesn't feel like two friends holding hands. It feels... intimate. "I..." You give her hand the lightest squeeze. When she returns it, warm electricity runs up your arm. "I just wanted to tell you, I had fun." Katie smiles - not a coy grin, but a real, sincere smile - and leans close. Her lips brush your cheek. "Me too." She gives you one last look. Her hand hasn't yet left yours. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie13.jpg" width=400 /> "You're... more than I expected, hot shot..." Then her fingers slip from your grasp, and Katie heads home. You watch her go, marvelling at her perfect ass and trying to make sense of what just happened. Were we flirting? And why is my heart racing? Katie gained 1 love point! <<set $katielove += 1>><</if>> [[Time to head home!->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">>

<<if $chastitywaitresscount eq 0>> \ When you enter the small dressing room, Katie raises a finger to her lips. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie17.jpg" width=350 /> "Careful what you say," she whispers. "I can't be sure that Nazarov hasn't bugged this place. So while we're in the Cauldron, we play it cool. Right?" After you give a tepid nod, Katie's entire demeanor changes. "Hey hot shot!" she nearly shouts. "You look like a treat. The boys will be all over you." Still a little ill at ease, you give a weak smile. "Thanks..." Nazarov might be listening to us right now? What the fuck... Katie gets close. "Now let's see that cage. No waitressing unless you're all locked up." "But I don't even have a key." "Doesn't mean you couldn't take a hammer to it." You cringe at the thought, but comply anyway.<<else>>When you enter the small dressing room, Katie is waiting for you puts her finger to her lips, then shifts to a - slightly false - grin. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie17.jpg" width=350 /> "It's my favorite waitress!" She gestures between your legs. "Let's see that cute little cage before we get you dressed."<</if>> After taking off your clothes, you give Katie - and any hidden cameras - a nice look at your caged up penis. <<set $showset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5]>>\ \ <<set $showchoice = $showset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/chastity1.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $showchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/drippingchastity.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $showchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/showingchastity1.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $showchoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/showingchastity2.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $showchoice eq 5>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/showingchastity3.gif" width=300 /> <</if>>\ "Mmm..." Katie says, admiring your caged up penis. "I love a big dick as much as the next girl, but for some reason, this is doing it for me too." <<if $chastitywaitresscount eq 0>>"I've got some new outfits picked out for you. Nazarov says he wants you to show more skin. Come on."<<else>>"Let's get you into a sexy outfit."<</if>> [[It's dress-up time!->Chastity Waitress Shift 2]] <<if $chastityquest eq 7>>[[Tell Katie you're ready to earn your blowjob bracelet.->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet]]<</if>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">>

<<if $carlosstatus eq 2>>You arrive at your busgirl shift ready to put Katie's plan into action. Carlos knows you and likes you - else he wouldn't have kissed you. Now you just have to leverage his interest into pulling Nazarov's access code from his lips. It's time to get flirty. You start the shift innocently enough. Like usual, Carlos gives you way less work than he gives to the busboys. They don't like it, but they won't ever say anything - they're all wimpy losers, just like you were way back when you pretended to be a boy. <img src="Images/Cauldron/busgirl.gif" width=400 /> It's near the end of the shift that you make your move. Seeing that Carlos is alone in the kitchen, you walk inside carrying a half-empty pitcher of beer. Two steps in, you force yourself to slip - and as you tumble down, so too does the pitcher. But to your surprise. Carlos doesn't rush in to make sure you're okay. "Damn, chica - I've got no time for clumsy workers. Clean that shit up, okay?" And then he leaves. Not ideal, but you can turn this around. While Carlos is gone, you soak the floor, hike up your skirt, and start wiping down the mess. And when Carlos returns, he's greeted to a nice view of your perfect ass. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlosflirt2.gif" width=400 /> "Almost done, Carlos." you say, giving him an innocent smile. He's not subtle. Carlos is looking directly at your bottom. And he likes what he sees. "I like the hustle, chica. Just make sure it doesn't happen again." "And if it does?" He raises a brow. "Not so timid, anymore?" He mutters something in Spanish. "If it happens again, you and me will have a talk in my office. Maybe I have to write you up, Chica." Carlos has an office? Perfect, somewhere private to press him for the access code... Soon enough your shift is over. You made progress, but you'll need to come back if you're going to find the code you need. <<set $carlosstatus = 3>> \ [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $money +=150>> <<set $busgirlcount +=1>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<elseif $carlosstatus eq 3>> You arrive at your busgirl shift ready to trick Carlos into spilling his boss's access code. First, you need to get into Carlos' office. That should be easy enough. <img src="Images/Cauldron/busgirl.gif" width=400 /> After wasting half your shift doing very little actual work, you spot your chance. Carlos is alone in the kitchen, and you're carrying two pitchers of flat beer. Would be a shame if I slipped... again... Twenty seconds later, you're on your knees, and the kitchen is covered in beer. "What the fuck, Chica? Are you trying to get fired?" You rub at the mess in vain with an already-soaked towel. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlosflirt2.gif" width=400 /> "It was accident," you say, winking. "I swear." He shakes his head, incredulous. "My office. Now." [[Guess I'm in trouble.->Flirty Busgirl Shift 2]] <<elseif $carlosstatus eq 4>>You arrive at your busgirl shift ready to snag the code from Carlos. It's clear he's ready to bargain for it. And you have a feeling you already know what he wants. You spend the first half of your shift daydreaming about what Carlos looks like underneath those tight jeans. <img src="Images/Cauldron/busgirl.gif" width=400 /> Soon enough, Carlos finds you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlos1.jpg" width=350 /> "So, chica. Still need that code?" he asks, circling the table you're cleaning. "You know, for that birthday gift?" "Of course I am," you say, playing the innocent, earnest bus girl. "And I'd do anything for it." His hand slips around your throat. No pressure, just a firm touch. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlosflirt3.gif" width=400 /> Electricity runs up your spine. "Anything?" Carlos asks, his mouth just over your ear. Two can play at this game... You rest your fingers over his crotch. "Why don't we go to your office and... trade." Carlos takes a moment, as if he doesn't quite believe you. Then he whispers, "After you." [[To the office.->Flirty Busgirl Shift 2]] <<elseif $carlosstatus eq 5>>You arrive at your busgirl shift, ready to do very little work in exchange for letting Carlos take advantage of you. Still, you make a bit of effort to clean a few tables before you get too bored. <img src="Images/Cauldron/busgirl.gif" width=400 /> It's not long before Carlos finds you. Clutching your hair, he pulls you towards him and presses his lips to your ear. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlospull.gif" width=400 /> "My office. Now." [[Yes, sir!->Flirty Busgirl Shift 2]] <</if>>

<<set $chastityoutfitset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $chastityoutfitchoice = $chastityoutfitset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $chastityoutfitchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/chastitywaitress1.jpg" width=400 /> Today you're dressed as a slutty schoolgirl, wearing what has to be the least practical school outfit even sewn. Your skirt is short enough to make every step reveal your panties, and your breasts are itching to pop out of your tiny top. Anyone wearing a uniform like this to school is bound to receive a rather perverted education... <<set $overwear = "Slutty schoolgirl outfit">> <</if>>\ \ <<if $chastityoutfitchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/chastitywaitress2.jpg" width=400 /> Today you're dressed as a playboy bunny! You knew it was only a matter of time before you put one of these on at the Cauldron. You can't help but fall in love with the look. The floppy ears are cute and innocent, while the corset is anything but. With your clitty carefully tucked away, you can show the Cauldron your perfectly toned thighs and ass. The outfit is a classic for a reason - it just works! <<set $overwear = "Classic bunny outfit">> <</if>>\ \ <<if $chastityoutfitchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/chastitywaitress3.jpg" width=400 /> Today you're dressed as every sweaty nerd's dream - Princess Leia Organa in her Hutt slave outfit. The chain bikini is surprisingly comfortable, but beneath that thin veil of fabric is nothing but your panties. One wrong step, and the whole Cauldron will see that Leia has a little lightsaber hidden between her legs... <<set $overwear = "Slave Leia outfit">> <</if>>\ \ [[Let's get to work!->Chastity Waitress Shift 3]] <<set $chastitywaitresscount += 1>>

"Really? You're ready? You've done everything I asked for?" "I literally couldn't gag if I tried to anymore. Everything just slides done, no fuss." "That's hot. But what about the other thing?" You lower your voice to a whisper. "It wasn't easy, but I got the code from Carlos. That key is as good as mine." Katie nearly jumps for joy, then remembers herself and simmers down. "Not bad, hot shot. Not bad at all. Let me text the boss." While Katie fiddles with her phone, you stand there, nervous as all hell. Am I about to give a mob boss a blow job? And then steal from him? What the hell is wrong with me? To make matters worse, the thought of sucking a mob boss's cock is kind of... hot. You begin to salivate, your body betraying you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob2.gif" width=300 /> "Okay," says Katie gesturing at the ceiling. "He's ready for you. Once you have the you-know-what, come meet me on campus with it. I'll deal with it from there." Katie gets ready to leave. And you've got work to do. [[Head to Nazarov's office.->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet 2]] [[Ask for some good luck from Katie first.->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet Katie]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>

Dressed up in your $overwear, you enter the first floor of the Cauldron, ready to strut your stuff and make some serious money. <img src="Images/Cauldron/firstfloor.jpg" width=450 /> At this point you're a veteran waitress. You can handle the busiest tables with ease, and revel in how the boys stare with interest, while the girls look on with envy. You're a hot piece of ass and you know it. <<set $chastityset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>>\ \ <<set $chastitychoice = $chastityset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $chastitychoice eq 1>>Midway through your shift, you head down a hallway for a quick water break. As you do, you pass by a newer waitress, rocking a rather gorgeous devil costume. You see she doesn't have any bracelets on her arm. Yet. <img src="Images/Cauldron/chastityevent1.gif" width=400 /> "Hey, do I look okay?" she asks, giving you a mock runway walk. "Fucking gorg. Obviously." She grins, clearly enjoying the compliment. "Just trying to keep up with you, $femname! See you out there." You enjoy watching her leave. <</if>>\ <<if $chastitychoice eq 2>>Midway through your shift, you have the difficult task of navigating your way through the dance floor while balancing a tray full of drinks. As you do, you pass two women absolutely tearing up the dance floor in some pretty sexy outfits. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/chastityevent2.mp4"></video> Fuck, I wish I could dance like that... The two women are soon surrounded by a group of handsome guys, all dressed as skeletons. Someone's definitely getting boned, tonight. <</if>>\ <<if $chastitychoice eq 3>>Midway through your shift, you head to one of the larger change rooms to give your feet a rest. High heels might be sexy as hell, but they're also instruments of torture. Of this, you're certain. "Hey, $femname - just the girl I needed." says an experienced waitress, waving you over. "Help me decide what to wear" <img src="Images/Cauldron/chastityevent3.jpg" width=400 /> You admire her figure - covered in only a scandalous set of underwear. "Why not just go like that?" She bites her lip, then her eyes light up. "Wow. Why didn't I think of that?" She snaps one of the many bracelets gracing her arm. "I'll be in my birthday suit soon enough, anyway." You watch her go, somewhat stunned that she's actually going to serve tables in a bra and a thong. <</if>>\ <<if $chastitychoice eq 4>>Midway through your shift, you happen to walk by one of the backrooms as a waitress is cleaning it up. Clearly, she was recently using it to serve a client. <img src="Images/Cauldron/chastityevent4.jpg" width=400 /> "Rough evening?" you ask, noticing her frowning. The waitress shrugs. "Anal's always a bit of a gamble, but how can I say no to four hundred bucks?" She flashes the bills in your face, then heads off. She has a bit a limp to her gait - her last client must have really reamed her ass! Impressive. <</if>>\ <<if $chastityquest lte 7>><<set $cauldronwhoreset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>><<else>><<set $cauldronwhoreset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6]>><</if>>\ \ <<set $cauldronwhorechoice = $cauldronwhoreset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 1>>Near the end of your shift, a patron snaps your blue bracelet. You glance over at the potential client - a young guy, probably a student at the university. He's cute enough. Am I going to jerk him off for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Handjob 1]] [[Not tonight->Chastity Waitress Handjob Shift 4]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 2>>Just as your shift is ending, a patron snaps your blue bracelet. A middle-aged man, drinking alone at the bar. He's not particularly good looking, but offers a self-effacing smile when your eyes meet. You give him a warm smile in return. Am I going to give this guy a handjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Handjob 2]] [[Not tonight->Chastity Waitress Handjob Shift 4]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 3>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your blue bracelet. He looks like a normal enough guy - probably a student at the university. He keeps his finger hooked under your bracelet, giving you a hopeful look. Am I going to give this guy a handjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Handjob 3]] [[Not tonight->Chastity Waitress Handjob Shift 4]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 4>>Eventually your shift ends - and no one's snapped your bracelet! <<if $money lte 5000>>A shame, because you could definitely use some extra money.<<else>>Considering you're sitting on more than five thousand in cash, it's not the biggest deal in world. Still, it's always fun to play with a stranger...<</if>> "Don't sweat it, $femname," says a waitress passing by you, her right arm lined with every color of bracelet. "It's quiet night. Happens to the best of us." I guess I can't get lucky every night... [[Go find Katie->Chastity Waitress Handjob Shift 4]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 5>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your red bracelet. He's well-built and looks rather sure of himself - maybe an athlete from the university. Am I going to give this guy a blowjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Blowjob 1]] [[Not tonight->Chastity Waitress Handjob Shift 4]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 6>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your red bracelet. He looks like a normal enough guy - young, and more than a bit nervous. Am I going to give this guy a blowjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Blowjob 2]] [[Not tonight->Chastity Waitress Handjob Shift 4]] <</if>> \

After your shift, you find Katie in your usual dressing room, wiping off her make-up in her underwear. <<set $katieset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>>\ \ <<set $katiechoice = $katieset.pluck()>>\ <<if $katiechoice eq 1>><img src="Images/Cauldron/katie11.jpg" width=350 /> \ <</if>> \ <<if $katiechoice eq 2>><img src="Images/Cauldron/katie14.jpg" width=350 /> \ <</if>> \ <<if $katiechoice eq 3>><img src="Images/Cauldron/katie15.jpg" width=350 /> \ <</if>> \ <<if $katiechoice eq 4>><img src="Images/Cauldron/katie16.jpg" width=350 /> \ <</if>> \ "How'd it go tonight?" Katie asks, as you slump down into a chair. <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 4>>"Not too well - no one snagged my bracelet." "It happens. Consider it a night off from having to wash cum out of your hair. Silver linings, and all."<<else>>"I can't complain - I think I'm getting used to all this."<</if>> Katie gets behind you, and gives your shoulders a much needed massage. <<if $chastityquest lte 5>>"And how's the penis prison?" "Still uncomfortable. I guess it's doing it's job, but it hurts."<<else>>"And how's life in chastity?" "It's... actually not bothering me as much, anymore. It's like, my body just gave up and I'm not getting hard much nowadays."<</if>> Once you're both changed, you share a brief hug and then Katie heads off for the night. You head home shortly afterwards, yourself. <<if ($chastityquest eq 6) and ($carlosstatus lte 4)>>Working as a waitress is a great way to pay the bills, but I can't forget about working as a busgirl some nights. I need to steal that access code from Carlos!<<elseif $chastityquest eq 10>>Working as a waitress is a great way to pay the bills, but I can't forget about returning the duplicate chastity key. Katie told me to go to the Cauldron on an evening I'm not working, and go up to Nazarov's office on the third floor. She'll know to start the distraction then.<</if>> [[Go home.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $money += 400>>

<<if $virginityquest gte 1>>\ "Always a pleasure seeing you, $femname," your client says, as you take his hand and lead him to the back rooms. "Could've stopped in any town tonight, but drove the extra hour to see you." The sound of a man flirting directly with you, treating you woman, a slut, and an object of desire... is completely normal to you, at this point. Selling your body doesn't even faze you - it's worth it in exchange for feeling wanted, feminine, and beautiful. And the money's nice, too. "You came all this way for me?" you ask, shutting the door to the private room and sinking down to your knees. "I guess I'll have to make it extra special..." "You always do..." he says, as you undo his pants. His thick cock, already hard, pops out to meet you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/handjob4.gif" width=400 /> You start with slow, sensual strokes - you know what he likes. "Work okay?" He grunts softly, his eyes shut. "Can't complain... well, I could. Won't though." You nod, putting a bit more effort into your handjob. The large, glistening head of his penis is just inches from your face... ... without meaning to, you find your tongue sticking out. <img src="Images/Cauldron/handjob4lick.gif" width=400 /> He lets out a low, deep moan as you lick his cockhead, nice and slow. He didn't pay for a blowjob, but you don't mind - being regular should come with perks. Focusing in on his glans, right where the bottom of the head meets the shaft, you can tell by the way his hands turn to fists that he won't last much longer. "Oh, $femname... you're killing me..." "Shh... just let it happen. You deserve this." <img src="Images/Cauldron/handjob4cum.gif" width=400 /> His cock, rock-hard and turgid, pulses in your grip. Then his orgasm hits - like a stream of hot water, semen spurts out, dribbling down the shaft and hitting your tongue. Salty and just a touch bitter. The tase alone sends a wave of arousal through your gut. Once you wipe him down with a warm cloth, your client hands you a roll of bills. "My wallet won't be happy about it..." he says, as you take the money "But I bet I'll be back here before long. You're one of a kind, $femname." You stuff the bills into your bra. "See you soon, sweetheart." Once he's gone, you hum to yourself as you clean up the backroom, then return to your dressing room to wrap up your shift. <<if $katiequest9 lt 3>>[[Wrap it up->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]]<<else>>[[Wrap it up->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]]<</if>> <<set $cauldronhandjobcount += 1>> <<set $money += 200>> \ <<else>>\ "Thanks for doing this," your client says, once the two of you are in the room together. "I was feeling awfully lonely, tonight." "No one deserves to be lonely," you whisper, sitting down beside him and laying a hand on his thigh. He stares at it with quiet contentment. "Trucker's life is lonely. And I normally stay away from clubs like this - but I like the girls here." As you listen, your hand find its way to his belt buckle. With a practiced movement, you unlatch it and pull down his pants. <img src="Images/Cauldron/handjobbelt.gif" width=350 /> "Any requests?" you ask, pawing at his cock over his underwear. He leans back, sighing as his dick hardens. "Just pretend to like it." You pull down his underwear. "No need to pretend..." You give your client a slow, sensual handjob, sighing softly as you do. With each careful stroke of your soft hands against his shaft, your client seems to relax just a bit more. Then he begins to grunt, getting into it. <img src="Images/Cauldron/handjob2.gif" width=300 /> "How's that feel?" "Real... real nice..." "Good," you whisper, picking up the pace of your strokes. "I want you to feel good." After a minute more, it's clear his orgasm is near. Keeping one hand on his cock, you let the other fondle his large, hairy ballsack. That seems to send him over the edge. "Here it-" <img src="Images/Cauldron/handjob2cum.gif" width=300 /> The first jet of semen takes you by surprise, and a fair bit of it gets tangled in your hair. The rest lands on your client's stomach. Once you wipe him down with a warm cloth, your client hands you a roll of bills. "Lady, you're a talent." As you take the money, he adds, "Money's a little tight right now, but I trust one sixty will cover it?" You stuff the bills into your bra. "That's quite fine. Have a good night!" Once he's gone, you hum to yourself as you clean up the backroom, then head off to find Katie. [[Find Katie.->Chastity Waitress Handjob Shift 4]] <<set $cauldronhandjobcount += 1>> <<set $money += 160>> <</if>>

<<if $virginityquest gte 1>>\ "I know I only picked a handie," your client says, once the two of you are in the room together. "But I've got a bit of a boob fetish. Could I... could I see them?" You've already got your top off before he's finished speaking. "I'll show you mine..." You glance at his pants, and the obvious erection his jeans are hiding. "If you show me yours." <img src="Images/Cauldron/handjob5.gif" width=400 /> He strips down to his socks in a flash, and gasps in pleasure as you spit on your hands and give his dick a nice, firm grip. The room is quiet for a few moments, as you both watch your hard, deliberate strokes on his well-sized cock. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/handjob5.webm"></video> "So you like paying girls to show you their tits while you get off?" All he can do is nod, his mind seemingly turned to mush by your handjob and the sight of your <<if $chest eq 4>>perfectly sized, perky breasts.<<elseif $chest eq 5>> small, perky femboy tits with their oversized hormone nipples.<<elseif $chest eq 6>>your large, natural breasts.<<elseif $chest gte 6>>your big, fake, silicone boobs.<</if>> "Can I..." he breathes, gripping the wall for support. "Can I cum on them? I'll pay extra to cum on them!" I would have you do it for free... In answer, you lie back, and let his straddle your hips, his balls resting on your stomach. Then you give his cock hard, fast strokes, rapidly forcing him to climax. <video loop autoplay muted width=400 src="Images/Cauldron/handjob5cum.webm"></video> You keep stroking even after his spasms end, working to get every drop of semen out of his dick. That strange, sticky warmth of a stranger's cum cooling on your skin is nearly intoxicating. Distantly, you wonder what it would be like to take a bath of hot, steamy cum. Running it through your hair... pushing globs of it up your ass... and slurping up as much as you can, while you soak... "Um... you okay?" You blink, awakening from your fantasy. You client has a wad of bills in his hand. "Oh. Thanks!" you say, taking the money, then wiping down your chest while your client gets dressed. Once he's gone, you decide head back to the dressing room and complete your shift. <<if $katiequest9 lt 3>>[[Closing time->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]]<<else>>[[Closing time->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]]<</if>> <<set $cauldronhandjobcount += 1>> <<set $money += 225>> <<else>>\ "I've had my eye on you all night," your client says, once the two of you are in the room together. "Can I get your name?" "$femname." you answer, as you shut the door and pull down the curtain. "Why'd you waste your night looking at me with all those other beautiful girls walking around?" "Well, it's a bit weird. You look just like my ex." he glances down, embarassed. "I kinda miss her handjobs." Ah, a bit of roleplay. "Happy to help." You laugh as he blushes. "So, how'd she do it?" "Really!? Oh, sweet." He starts pulling off his shirt. "We never wore tops when we were getting handsy." A few moments later, you're down to your panties - careful to keep your chastity cage between your legs - as you start rubbing the head of his cock. "No, that's not quite right," your client says, frowning. "She always kissed me while she did it. It's not the same without kissing." Oh boy, this might get weird. Of course, if it gets too weird, you can always shout for one of Nazarov's goons to barge in and save you. They're never far from the backrooms. "Kissing is extra." He hesitates for a moment, then nods. "Of course." A minute later, and your client is having the time of his life. Though you hate to admit it, you're enjoying yourself too. He's a good kisser! <img src="Images/Cauldron/handjob3.gif" width=350 /> Soon he's nearly at his limit. "Her panties," he hisses, urgently. "She always let me cum on her panties!" "That's definitely extra." "Fine! Just turn around!" You flip over, giving him a nice view of your ass. He gasps as he cums, and the next moment you feel the hot stickiness of his semen dribbling all over your panties. <img src="Images/Cauldron/handjob3cum.gif" width=350 /> Well, those are going in the wash. After your extra services are taken into account, your client owes you two hundred dollars exactly. He pays without complaint. "Your ex-girlfriend seems fun," you say, as he gets dressed. "Yeah... she was the best." Once he's gone, you decide to go find Katie. [[Find Katie.->Chastity Waitress Handjob Shift 4]] <<set $cauldronhandjobcount += 1>> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>>

<<if $carlosstatus eq 3>> You enter Carlos' small, messy office. It has a couch, a chair, and a desk with a computer. Besides that, there's nothing but discarded fast food wrappers. Not even a window. "Alright," Carlos says, settling down on his chair and pointing at the couch. "What's going on, chica?" You plop onto the couch. "What do you mean?" "Spilling shit on purpose. I'm a busy man, chica. No time to waste, here. Lots to get done tonight for the boss." You glance at the ceiling, then whisper at him. "You mean, for Nazarov?" Carlos blinks. "You know the boss?" "Of course! How do you think I got this?" You wave your blue bracelet in his face. "That's what I wanted to talk to you about..." As you talk, you try and really play up the flirtiness. If this is going to work, Carlos needs to think with his dick, not his head. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlosflirt.gif" width=400 /> "I've got the best gift planned for Nazarov's birthday. He's going to freak." "Wait, you know his birthday?" Carlos shakes his head. "Shit, chica, I don't even know that. The boss doesn't talk personal stuff." You bite your lip. "The trouble is, I can't hide the gift at his desk - it's got some kind of password, and-" Carlos' phone rings. He raises a finger to shush you, then answers it. The call is brief. "I've got to run, chica. Let's pick this up during your next shift... I have a feeling I know what you want." After a quick wink, Carlos leaves the room, beckoning for you to go as well. One more shift, and I'll have it, I'm sure. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $money +=150>> <<set $busgirlcount +=1>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $carlosstatus = 4>> <<elseif $carlosstatus eq 4>>The moment you're in the office with Carlos, he reaches for your skirt and drags at your panties. Only by slipping away from him are you able to avoid him catching an eyeful of your chastity cage. "No way - pussy's off limits." He advances towards you, fire in his stare. "You said anything, chica." Fuck, I did, didn't I? Thinking fast, you blurt out, "The boss is saving me - my virginity, I mean. It'll be for sale later." Carlos hesitates. It's clear he knows enough about Nazarov to avoid getting in the way of the man's profits. "You'd better have a good mouth, then." In answer, you drop to your knees. "Wanna find out?" Carlos doesn't hestitate. With one strong hand, he holds you in place by your throat. With the other, he pulls down his pants and lets free his rather substantial cock. Then he forces your face forwards, and you have no choice but to swallow his dick. What follows isn't a blowjob so much as it's a rough facefuck. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlosblowjob1.gif" width=400 /> Carlos clearly likes it rough. Feeling much like a human fleshlight, you let him treat you like a well-worn sex toy. Copious amounts of saliva spill out of your mouth, landing your breasts. As he fucks your mouth, Carlos calls you all kinds of names - thankfully, most of them are in Spanish. In short order, his orgasm hits. Not content to just let you swallow his cum, he pulls out his cock at the last moment and smears his semen all over your hair and forehead. A sticky glob of it ends up caught in your eyelashes. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlosblowjob2.gif" width=400 /> As Carlos wipes off his penis with a towel, you lie back on his couch, catching your breath. "So... what's the... access code?" Carlos smirks. "The code? The four-digit code?" You rub the cum out of your eye. "Yeah." "The code you need to sneak in a birthday gift?" "Yeah. That one." "Yeah, the code is 'not a fucking chance.'" Wait... what? Carlos almost looks apologetic. "I'm not stupid, chica. The boss's birthday is in eight months. So, whatever you really have planned, just drop it. Don't fuck with the boss. Trust me." And while you'd love to listen to Carlos and heed his warning, your attention is fixed on a post-it note, stuck to Carlos' computer screen. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carloscode.jpg" width=400 /> He keeps the code written on his computer? He keeps '9999' on a post-it note?! You fight the urge to laugh. Carlos, you brilliant moron. You did it. You got the code. "You're right, this was a mistake." you say, standing up and getting ready to go. The Cauldron is dark enough that no one should notice the cum in your hair. Just as you open the door, Carlos asks you to wait a moment. "From now on, you come to work as a bus girl, we finish the shift in this office." "Fine, but I want a raise." He laughs. "You're one crazy coño. Deal. Two fifty a night, but your throat is my cocksleeve." That's five times what you made as a boy. Cocksleeves must be in short supply... [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $money +=150>> <<set $busgirlcount +=1>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $carlosstatus = 5>> <<elseif $carlosstatus eq 5>>Once Carlos shuts the door, you know to undo your top and drop to your knees, tongue out and waiting. <img src="Images/Cauldron/tongueout.jpg" width=400 /> Though you follow his every order, it doesn't make Carlos any more gentle. In fact, he seems to get a bit rougher every time. The trouble is, you kind of like it. He doesn't dislike you - he just gets off from treating you like a sex toy. The truth is, it's growing on you. <<set $bjset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bjchoice = $bjset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bjchoice eq 1>><img src="Images/Cauldron/carlosblowjob3.gif" width=400 /><</if>> \ <<if $bjchoice eq 2>><img src="Images/Cauldron/carlosblowjob4.gif" width=400 /><</if>> \ <<if $bjchoice eq 3>><img src="Images/Cauldron/carlosblowjob5.gif" width=500 /><</if>> \ Once he smears his semen all over your face and clothing, Carlos kicks you out of his office with your daily pay. You don't mind the stares from the busboys as you waltz out of the kitchens, cum dripping from your lips and sticking to your hair. They're just jealous it's not their cum on your face. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $money +=250>> <<set $busgirlcount +=1>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

The moment you enter the donation room, you strip off your clothes and get into position. You don't want to disappoint Ashley - in fact, obeying her commands makes you feel happy and safe. <img src="Images/Hospital/chastityspread.png" width=400 /> As you lie on the hospital bed, waiting for Ashley, you realize that she's going to see you in chastity for the first time. Uh oh... I hope this isn't a problem. Just then, the door opens. "No way." says Ashley, hidden from your sight. "No fucking way." "Uh... I can explain?" You feel her fingers clutch your cage. Hard. "Let me guess," your nurse says, squeezing your swollen balls as she speaks. "You finally decided to take this gig seriously. You locked up your clitty so that your only release is from your weekly milking." Well... that's better than anything I could make up. "Um... yes?" She gives your ass a hearty smack. "Then I'd better reward you with a really, really thorough milking." [[Your milking begins.->First Chastity Milking Appointment 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">>

The moment you enter the donation room, you strip off your clothes and get into position. You don't want to disappoint Ashley - in fact, obeying her commands makes you feel happy and safe. <img src="Images/Hospital/chastityspread.png" width=400 /> Since your ass is facing the door, you can only hope it's Ashley when the door opens! "Look at you, $femname! You're a model patient!" She gives your rump a hard slap to show how much she means it, then sets a sample cup beside you. It's full of her boyfriend's cum. <img src="Images/Hospital/cumglass1.jpg" width=300 /> While you're admiring the 'natural' lube her boyfriend spurted out for you this time, she hands you her phone. "Some pictures of my boyfriend's thick cock. Girls like us can't help but get horny staring at a meat pole. Take a scroll through while I milk you." You eagerly start scroling through all the new picures available. While Ashley lubes up your hole with warm semen, you lose yourself in image after image of her boyfriend's massive cock. <<set $cockset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5]>>\ \ <<set $cockchoice = $cockset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $cockchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Hospital/cock1.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $cockchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Hospital/cock2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $cockchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Hospital/cock4.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $cockchoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Hospital/cock5.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $cockchoice eq 5>> <img src="Images/Hospital/cock6.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ [[Your milking begins.->Chastity Milking Appointment 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">>

"Today," Ashley says, bending down to get a close look at your locked up penis, "Is all about your beautiful little nub of a clit." She taps your chastity cage. "It's so nice to see a shy, girly boy like you take this huge step in femininity - to abandon that critical part of manhood - your erection. Studies show that if you wear this cage long enough, you'll never get hard again - just like a girl!" Wait... what? You're not sure how you feel about that. On the one hand, it sounds bad for your health. But on the other... permanently losing your ability to get hard is just so... girly and hot. <<if $susancuck eq 1>>Susan would love it if her beta sissy cuck literally couldn't get hard anymore.<</if>> Ashley is so close to your cock, now, her lips are practically hovering over it. You feel blood rush to the head of your penis, only for the cage to hold everything back. Ashley gives your caged cock a gentle kiss, then another. <img src="Images/Hospital/chastitybj.gif" width=350 /> Oh fuck... oh fuck that feels nice. Well, it doesn't feel like much of anything - but your neglected penis is so starved for attention that Ashley's pseudo-blowjob is enough to nearly push you over the edge. "I won't get as much cum without milking your prostate," Ashley says, with genuine disappointment, "But every girl should get off from her clit alone, every now and then. Let me show you how to play with your pleasure button." From a nearby drawer, she pulls out a large vibrator. It looks nearly like a wand, and vibrates with enough strength to buzz like a bee. Sweaty and horny, you have to watch in agony as Ashley slowly, slowly, lowers it down onto your swollen clitty. With each rapid pulse of your heart, your nub-like cock presses against your cage. You need release. When the vibrator hits your cage, the feeling is terribly intense. A shockwave of pleasure crashes through your chest, and your limbs go taut. <img src="Images/Hospital/milking5.gif" width=350 /> The orgasm that follows is sharp enough to make you spasm and moan, your body seemingly out of your control. [[You lose yourself to the pleasure->First Chastity Milking Appointment 3]]

Eventually the orgasm passes, and you lie on your side, spent. Ashley dutifully scoops up your cum into a cup, then writes a few notes into her notepad. While you get dressed, she watches you with an intense, unreadable look. "You're really something special, $femname." she says, smiling. "My boyfriend would love you." You can't tell whether she's kidding or not. "Have you told him about me?" "Of course. And he..." She pauses, considering her next words carefully. "He had the wildest idea. Maybe... maybe you're ready for it?" You gulp. "Ready for what?" But all Ashley does is wink before leaving the room. <img src="Images/Hospital/nursewink.jpg" width=350 /> [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $chastitymilkcount += 1>> <<set $money += 100>>

"Oh, this little thing?" Ashley says with a giggle and a rather mischievous look. "This was my boyfriend's idea." She sets down the cup and pops off the lid, then raises it under your nose. You can't help but take a deep breath of the musky, unmistakable stink of a stranger's semen. Immediately, your mouth waters and your clitty strains against your chastity cage. "You see, he got so excited hearing about this little sissy who wanted so badly to be a girl, her body literally starting pumping out estrogen like she was going through puberty." Ashley sticks one finger into the cum. "So, he decided to offer his own semen for you to use." Holy shit - that's her boyfriend's cum! You imagine that large, thick cock from Ashley's photos cumming into the sample cup. <img src="Images/Hospital/cumglass2.jpg" width=350 /> "Use? Use how?" Ashley laughs. "As lube, silly!" And before you can react, she shoves her semen-covered finger into your asshole. "Ohhh!" You moan, as Ashley starts to milk you, using her boyfriend's semen as lube. <img src="Images/Hospital/milking6.gif" width=350 /> It feels so deliciously wrong, which only makes it hotter. Ashley keeps scoping up semen and pushing deep into your boypussy. It's nice and warm, slick and just thick enough to serve as a pretty good lubricant. And knowing a handsome guy with a thick cock made this just for you makes it all the better. It isn't long before the pressure on your prostate is just too much to handle. Your legs seize up. Your asshole tightens. A wave of pleasure surges through your chest. [[Let it happen.->Second Chastity Milking Appointment 3]]

Intense anal contractions rock your body. As Ashley continues to push against your prostate, spurts of cum start to ooze out of your trapped clitty. Eventually the orgasm passes, and you lie on your side, spent. Ashley dutifully scoops up your cum into a cup, then writes a few notes into her notepad. <img src="Images/Hospital/milking8.gif" width=350 /> Ashley collects your semen while you just lie there, catching you breath. Few things are as nice as cumming from a milking session. And this session is further enhanced by a new sensation, coming from your ass. As the contractions subside, a warm wetness flows out of your boypussy. You relax your muscles and let it happen. It's cum. A man's cum is pouring out of your ass. <img src="Images/Hospital/milking7.gif" width=350 /> "Mmm..." you softly moan, as your asspussy empties itself of semen. It feels so nice, so calming, so natural a thing for your body to do. If I got fucked by a guy, I could have this feeling whenever I wanted... Not for the first time, you imagine your legs being spread apart, your boypussy being penetrated by a strong, handsome man. You're not fully ready for it... but you don't shudder at that thought, anymore. Maybe it would be nice, to be fucked like the slutty girl I'm becoming... With those thoughts clouding your mind, you get dressed, collect your payment, and head home. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $chastitymilkcount += 1>> <<set $money += 100>>

Like always, Ashley finger fucks you hard and fast, focusing all her attention on your prostate. Now that you're more used to the sensation, you quickly lose yourself to the intense and submissive pleasure of it all. Like a dairy cow, you've got cream that the world needs, and your attentive nurse is going to squeeze every drop of it out of you. You even feel yourself push against her fingers, making her every thrust hit your prostate even harder. It isn't long before the pleasure becomes too much, and you hit your peak. "Cumming!!! Ohhhh....! <img src="Images/Hospital/milking8.gif" width=300 /> Ashley dutifully scoops up your cum into a cup while you get dressed, then writes a few notes into her notepad. When you hand her back her phone, she sees just how many pictures of her boyfriend's sexy man-cock you looked at. "We'll need to step it up soon, to increase your rate of semen production." she says, before handing you your money. "Nothing wild... just some new tools to play with." "Toys? Sounds fun." Ashley's eyes flash with glee. "See you later, $femname." <<if $virginityquest gte 1>> I wonder if I should come to my next milking appointment without my chastity cage on... I bet Ashley would like that a lot....<</if>> [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $chastitymilkcount += 1>> <<set $money += 100>>

<<if $consultskin eq 0>>A polite - and rather beautiful - secretary leads you through a long, well lit hallway to the consultation room. Inside, you find a handsome-looking doctor busy at his computer. Upon seeing you, he stands from his desk and gives you a warm smile. <img src="Images/Hospital/doctor1.jpg" width=350 /> "Hi there, I'm Dr. Pentworth. You can call me Miles." "Hi, nice to meet you." He directs you to take a seat and you comply, feeling a bit nervous about this whole operation. You'd love to be hair free but... well, this seems rather permanent. "Nervous?" Miles asks, still smiling. At your nod, he laughs. "No need to be - this is a very routine cosmetic procedure. Let me walk you through it." Miles turns out to not just be good-looking, but also patient and well-spoken. While calling up a series of images on his flashy monitor, he explains that this surgery uses powerful - but safe - high frequency light to zap hair follicles and rejuvenate the skin. <img src="Images/Hospital/skin1.jpg" width=350 /> "Rejuvenate the skin?" "Sure," says Miles. "Sunlight, injury, chemicals, time... all these things make our skin rougher and less sensitive. This procedure reverses all that roughening. Our female patients especially have reported a remarkable increase in their skin's sensitivity." Well, that certainly sounds good. But there is a little complication. "What if I'm... um, not exactly... female." "Hm?" it takes a moment for Miles to catch your meaning. "Oh!" He looks up and down your chest and face. He suddenly seems even friendlier. "Your hormone replacement therapy has done wonders to your body already. As far as your skin is concerned, you are biologically female. The procedure will work just as well for you. In fact, it might be even more effective! It should wipe away some of the traces of your first, masculine puberty." Miles pulls out the bill from his desk. "I have availability to get this procedure done for you today," he explains. "But payment comes first. It will be 1000 dollars." <<if $powerletter eq 1>>You hand him Miranda's letter. "My boyfriend's mother said there was a... different price for me." Miles gives a quick read of the letter. He's clearly impressed. "You know Dr. Power and his wife? That guy's like... the Batman of cosmetics." He passes back the letter. "600 dollars, then, for a friend of Jack and Miranda."<</if>> <<else>>A polite - and rather beautiful - secretary leads you through a long, well lit hallway to the consultation room. Inside, you find Miles at his desk. Upon seeing you, he stands gives you a warm smile. <img src="Images/Hospital/doctor1.jpg" width=350 /> "$femname! Good to see you again. Please, take a seat." Once you do, he moves his monitor to give you a good view of it. "As we discussed last time, this surgery will remove all hair below your eyelashes, and make your skin look and feel more sensitive and beautiful." <img src="Images/Hospital/skin1.jpg" width=350 /> "I have availability for you today." He checks his notes. <<if $powerletter eq 1>>"And for a friend of Jack and Miranda power, the price is only 600 dollars,"<<else>>"And the price is only 1000 dollars," <</if>><</if>> <<if ($powerletter eq 1) and ($money gte 600)>>[[Agree to the surgery.->Skin Surgery 2]]<<elseif ($powerletter eq 0) and ($money gte 1000)>>[[Agree to the surgery.->Skin Surgery 2]]<<else>>I can't afford that.<</if>> [[Decline the surgery, for now at least.->Cosmetic Surgery]] <<set $consultskin = 1>>

<<if $consultlips eq 0>>A polite - and rather beautiful - secretary leads you through a long, well lit hallway to the consultation room. Inside, you find Miles, looking as handsome as ever. Upon seeing you, he stands from his desk and gives you a warm smile. <img src="Images/Hospital/doctor1.jpg" width=350 /> "$femname! Always a pleasure to see you. I understand you're here to learn more about our lip-ehancing surgery?" "Um... yes. That's right. Good to see you, Miles." He directs you to take a seat and you comply, feeling a bit nervous about this whole operation. You're not sure whether you're getting bigger lips because they'll look sexy, or because they'll make everyone who sees you know that you're built to suck cock. Or both? "Nervous?" Miles asks, still smiling. At you nod, he laughs. "No need to be - this is a very routine cosmetic procedure. Let me walk you through it." Miles turns his computer screen so you can see it. While calling up a series of images on his flashy monitor, he explains that this surgery uses the latest advances in nano technology to permanently grow the skin and fat cells in your lips. This isn't just lip filler - it's a brand new set of lips, for life! <img src="Images/Hospital/lips2.jpg" width=400 /> "And how much will they grow?" "Well, that depends on the person." says Miles. "Genetics will certainly play into it. We can also affect it a little bit by upping the dose - though that effect is limited." "Any side effects?" "Hm?" Miles seems confused by the question, then shakes his head. "Nothing dangerous, no. Our patients have found that the nerves in the lips expand along with the skin. More sensitive to heat, cold, pain... pleasure." You blink, confused. "Pleasure?" "There's been some reports of women reaching climax by lip stimulation alone - typically during fellatio. Likely untrue, but you will likely feel an increased sexual response when engaging the lips in sexual acts." Miles pulls out the bill from his desk. "I have availability to get this procedure done for you today," he explains. "But payment comes first. It will be 1500 dollars." <<if $powerletter eq 1>>You remind him of Miranda's letter. "I thought my connections offered me certain... special prices." Miles nods without argument. "Of course, my apologies." He passes back the letter. "1000 dollars, then, for a friend of Jack and Miranda. And please tell Dr. Power that I'm a huge fan of his."<</if>> <<else>>A polite - and rather beautiful - secretary leads you through a long, well lit hallway to the consultation room. Inside, you find Miles at his desk. Upon seeing you, he stands and gives you a warm smile. <img src="Images/Hospital/doctor1.jpg" width=350 /> "$femname! Good to see you again. Please, take a seat." Once you do, he moves his monitor to give you a good view of it. "As we discussed last time, this surgery will permanently enhance and enlargen your lips, as well as increase their sensitivity." <img src="Images/Hospital/lips2.jpg" width=350 /> "I have availability for you today." He checks his notes. <<if $powerletter eq 1>>"And for a friend of Jack and Miranda Power, the price is only 1000 dollars,"<<else>>"And the price is only 1500 dollars," <</if>><</if>> <<if ($powerletter eq 1) and ($money gte 1000)>>[[Agree to the surgery.->Lip Surgery 2]]<<elseif ($powerletter eq 0) and ($money gte 1500)>>[[Agree to the surgery.->Lip Surgery 2]]<<else>>I can't afford that.<</if>> [[Decline the surgery, for now at least.->Cosmetic Surgery]] <<set $consultlips = 1>>

Summoning up your courage, you sign the dotted line and commit to the procedure. It's nothing major - I'm just removing all these unsightly hairs so I don't have to shave anymore. That doesn't make me some kind of plastic bimbo. Feeling a bit self-conscious, you rub at your smooth, delicate arms. I want to be beautiful. I've always wanted to be beautiful. Now I can stop pretending otherwise. Miles leads you to a prep room, where he asks you to strip down nude, pointing out a few secure drawers to store your clothing. Once he's gone, you do as he asks, carefully folding away your clothes until you're standing in the small, bright room naked as you were born. <<if $toy neq "nude">>Blinking, you realize you're still wearing your buttplug! You reach over and pull it out, gasping as it slips out of your sensitive boypussy. <img src="Images/Gym/buttplugpull2.gif" width=400 /> <</if>> And then the door pops open. "Oh!" you say, surprised, as Miles returns, now wearing a mask and glasses, and shuts the door behind him. A professional medical practitioner, he doesn't blink twice at seeing you nude - or at seeing the one mark of your former manhood: your shrunken, puny, <<if $chastity eq 0>>and smooth<<else>>smooth, and caged<</if>> penis. "Nothing to worry about - just a quick check-up before the procedure." Miles says, setting down his chart and getting a good look at you. You feel vulnerable and embarassed, being exposed beside this tall, handsome, and rather clothed doctor. He starts by pressing his hands against your neck, then your shoulders, then your arms. "Looking for any growths that might complicate the procedure..." he murmurs, somewhat monotone, focused as he is on your health. Next he moves to your breasts. <img src="Images/Hospital/skin2.jpg" width=400 /> "Very firm. Very healthy." he says, absentmindedly, likely checking them for bumps. "Do you still occasionally grow hairs around the areola?" Red with embarassment, you give a tepid nod. "We'll get rid of that. Your breast tissue will end up a bit more sensitive than before, but nothing too bothersome." Sensitive? Like, sexually sensitive, or something else? But before you can ask, Miles pushes you onto your elbows and knees with a surprising amount of strength. "This formula is critical for having your skin accept the procedure. It's most efficient when anally injected." You glance over your shoulder, frightened, to see Miles holding a large enema-like device, filled with a strange clear fluid. "Just try to relax. My patients say it feels quite nice." A cold metal protrusion pushes past your asshole. The next moment, warm, silky fluid is flowing up your anus, clinging to and being absorbed by your anal walls. <img src="Images/Hospital/skin3.jpg" width=400 /> You shudder, arousal flooding your body and mind. Though you try to stop it from happening, there's nothing you can do. Globs of precum start to drip out of your penis. <<if $chastity eq 0>><img src="Images/Hospital/drip1.gif" width=300 /><</if>> <<if $chastity eq 1>><img src="Images/Hospital/drip2.gif" width=300 /><</if>> "Okay, all done!" says Miles, oblivious to the mess you've made. "Please follow me to the procedure room." [[Follow Miles.->Skin Surgery 3]] <<if $powerletter eq 1>> <<set $money -= 600>><</if>> <<if $powerletter eq 0>> <<set $money -= 1000>><</if>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">>

You find it odd to walk through a hospital hallway totally nude, but thankfully it is empty and the walk is very short. Soon you're in a small room filled with lights so bright that it's hard to see. <img src="Images/Hospital/skin4.jpg" width=350 /> In fact, you can't even spot Miles. Eventually you hear his voice, but its filled with static, as if he's talking through an electronic instrument. "Not to worry, $femname, I'm just behind the double-paneled glass." You hear a knocking sound, and spot a large mirror covering one wall. "Now, if you'll stand right in the center, on the dotted line? Perfect, let's get this started." Standing still, your arms at your sides, your anxiety really starts setting in. Well... no turning back now... First there's the sound like a vacuum, slowly powering on. The lights begin to brighten, and new ones - red and green and blue - flicker on as well. "You'll want your eyes closed for the rest of it," Miles warns you. Wincing, you shut your eyes. The sound picks up, almost like the screech of a kettle. A fiery, almost painful warmth strikes you at the top of your cheek. Then it swoops down your face, leaving the skin feeling sunburned and raw. Down the sensation goes, tickling and zapping every inch of your chest, back, and groin. Dizzying swirls of color flash against the back of your eyelids. <img src="Images/Hospital/skin5.gif" width=400 /> The burning ray streaks down your arms, then Miles has you spread your arms and legs, like you're doing a jumping jack. You comply, and the laser hits your armpits and inner thighs. Last, he has you reach behind and spread your ass cheeks. Once you're kneeling over, legs apart and hands spreading your smooth cheeks, the heat zaps your balls, your gooch, and every inch of your ass, right up to the hole. And then the noise fades, and you feel yourself fading, too. [[Darkness takes you.->Skin Surgery 4]]

You wake up feeling a bit thirsty, a bit confused. Miles is the only one in the hospital room with you. He's smiling while taking notes in his chart. "How long was I out?" "Maybe half the day. It's nearing midnight." You shake your head, expecting pain but feeling nothing. "What happened?" "The laser operates on artificial intelligence - and it increases in power when it detects more hair. With your biology, it went pretty much full blast. Nothing dangerous, just a bit of heat stroke." He eyes your body, naked on the bed. "How do you feel?" You feel... good. With every passing moment, the haziness fades, and a new feeling takes its place. There's a... a lightness to your skin, now, and a litheness to your limbs that feels perfect and natural. Still staring at Miles, you rub your hands against your arms. The feeling is exquisite. In fact... it's almost arousing. Your skin gives you the same sensation rubbing the shaft of your penis did, back when you were a guy. Not as intense as touching the head, but... definitely a turn-on. "I feel... different." Your doctor nods, then carefully sets his hand against your back. You can't help but gasp in pleasure. <img src="Images/Hospital/skin6.gif" width=400 /> "How's that?" "Good..." He writes something down on his chart, then places his fingers against one of your nipples and slowly rubs it. You mewl in helpless pleasure, and feel a bead of precum ooze out of your penis. <img src="Images/Hospital/skin7.gif" width=400 /> "And that?" "So... so good..." Miles nods, clearly satisfied with his work, and adds a few more notes to his chart. "Then I'd say we were successful. You skin is showing impressive signs of rejuvenation, and is hairless from the eye lashes down. You'll never grow any hair anywhere below them from now on, forever." He nearly leaves, before pausing at the doorframe. "I hope to see you again, $femname. I see a lot of potential in your body." Then Miles heads out, leaving you to get dressed and go home. Before you do so, you stand and pause at the full length mirror, admiring how bright and radiant your skin has become. <img src="Images/Hospital/skin8.jpg" width=400 /> "Money well spent..." [[Head home.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $arms = 3>> <<set $legs = 3>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>>

Summoning up your courage, you sign the dotted line and commit to the procedure. It's nothing major - I'm just making my lips plush and full and better for sucking dick. Feeling a bit self-conscious, you rub at your lips. I want to be sexy, and I want to suck cock. This is good for me, and good for cash flow. This is the right decision. Miles leads you to a prep room, where he asks you to strip down nude, pointing out a few secure drawers to store your clothing. Once he's gone, you do as he asks, carefully folding away your clothes until you're standing in the small, bright room naked as the day you were born. <<if $toy neq "nude">>Blinking, you realize you're still wearing your buttplug! You reach over and pull it out, gasping as it slips out of your sensitive boypussy. <img src="Images/Gym/buttplugpull2.gif" width=400 /> <</if>> And then the door pops open. "Hi, Miles," you say, as Miles returns, now wearing a mask and glasses, and shuts the door behind him. A professional medical practitioner, he doesn't blink twice at seeing you nude - or at seeing the one mark of your former manhood: your shrunken, puny, <<if $chastity eq 0>>and smooth<<else>>smooth, and caged<</if>> penis. "Alright, $femname - just a quick check-up before the procedure." Miles says, setting down his chart and getting a good look at you. You've gotten used to be naked beside this handsome, clothed doctor. I wonder what he looks like beneath those scrubs... He starts by having you open your mouth and examining it. "Looking for anything that might complicate the procedure..." he murmurs, somewhat monotone, focused as he is on your health. <img src="Images/Hospital/lips1.jpg" width=400 /> "Good shape. Good structure. A perfect candidate for enhancement." he says. "Forgive me, but I must ask, do you regularly engage in fellatio?" Red with embarassment, you give a tepid nod. "Many women who get this procedure do. I'll up the dose a bit to give your lips a bit of a firmer fit - almost like the labia minora for your mouth. Looks great, too." My lips will feel like pussy lips when a cock slides between them? Holy fuck. Next, Miles opens a drawer and pulls out a strange, flesh-like instrument. It looks almost like a dildo. Wait - that is a dildo! Miles laughs at the surprise on your face. "Don't worry, it's been sanitized. I need to do some calibrations for the nano bot dosage. Can you suck on this for a new moments? The device will automatically transfer the data to my computer." "If it's some fancy medical device, why does it look so... phallic?" "I have absolutely no idea" Miles admits. "The famous cosmetic surgeon Dr. Jack Power invented it. You'd have to ask him." Sighing at the absurdity of it all, you settle in and place the dildo against your lips. With Miles watching you, you decide to give him a bit of show, sensually sucking on the silicone cock until he says you can stop. <img src="Images/Hospital/lips3.gif" width=500 /> "Is that good enough?" you ask between sucks, maintaining eye contact with the doctor. Miles stammers for a moment, then regains his professional composure. "Yes, I'm sure that's enough data to calibrate your optimal dosage." You pull out the dildo and let a trail of saliva drip down your lips. "What's next?" "The surgery itself, of course." says Miles, taking the dildo and storing in a sanitary locker. "Please follow me to the procedure room." [[Follow Miles.->Lip Surgery 3]] <<if $powerletter eq 1>> <<set $money -= 1000>><</if>> <<if $powerletter eq 0>> <<set $money -= 1500>><</if>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">>

Miles leads you to a small operating room. There are no nurses or assistants - just you and him. As you climb onto the operating bed, you ask, "So why do I have to be naked for this?" He scratches at his chin, considering. "You know, I'm not sure. When Dr. Jack Power invented this procedure, he was very clear in his instruction that female patients be naked. I'm following his words to the letter. The guy's a genius." <<if $jackslut eq 1>>You smile, thinking about your dalliances with Todd's father. A genius? Maybe. But definitely a horny old man.<<elseif $jackslut eq 2>>You frown, thinking about how Todd's father manipulated you into giving him sexual favor's. A genius? More like a creep. <</if>> Once you settle onto the bed, Miles reveals two syringes. "One to numb your face, one with the enhancing fluid." The first needle stings. The second, you don't feel at all. <img src="Images/Hospital/lips4.jpg" width=400 /> "Now, it seems I have a bit of extra enhancing fluid in this needle." Miles glances at you. "Would you like a bit more of a boost to your lips? Totally up to you." [[Ask for no more of the fluid.->Lip Surgery 4][$i = 1]] [[Ask for just a bit more fluid.->Lip Surgery 4][$i = 2]] [[Ask for a good amount of extra fluid. Half of what remains in the syringe.->Lip Surgery 4][$i = 3]] <<set $i = 0>>

"Mmmph rrllgr." you say to your doctor. Miles gives you a confused look. Shit, my entire mouth is frozen! You really fight to move your lips, tongue and jaw, but it doesn't do much good. You want to say <<if $i eq 1>>"No extra fluid!"<<elseif $i eq 2>>"Only a bit of extra fluid!"<<else>>"Half of the extra fluid!"<</if>>, but what comes out is "Mmmph brlrgrllr!" "I know it's a bit hard to speak, $femname," Miles says, giving you a patient smile. "But I need you to try. I think I heard you say 'all the extra fluid.' Is that right?" "Mmph! Grglr!" you saying, trying and failing to shake your head. That numbing liquid really froze up your face and neck! "MMPH! BLGRH!" "Got it, all the extra fluid! No need to shout..." Humming softly, Miles sticks the needle back into your lips. You're helpless as even more of the enhancing fluid flows inside of you. <img src="Images/Hospital/lips5.jpg" width=400 /> And then it happens. The change. Since you're frozen, you can't actually feel anything. You can watch it all unfold from the mirror attached to the operating room's ceiling. As if stung by a swarm of bees, your lips start to redden, shifting from a healthy pink to a dark cherry red. Then comes the swelling. Both the bottom and top swell up, more and more, until your lips are large, juicy, and perpetually pursed. I look like a whore... is your last thought, before you fade away. [[Darkness takes you.->Lip Surgery 5]]

You wake up feeling a bit sore, a bit confused. Miles is the only one in the hospital room with you. He's smiling while taking notes in his chart. "How long was I out?" you ask. Immediately, you realize you can talk again. Your lips, tongue, and jaw - they work! "Maybe half the day. It's nearing midnight." You shake your head, expecting pain but feeling nothing. "What happened?" "A panic attack, most likely. The changes are rather rapid and intense. Don't worry - the initial swelling drops by half over the first hour. Your lips aren't quite as large as you saw them in the mirror. Here I'll show you." He raises a small hand mirror. "What do you think?" "Wow..." you mutter, watching those full, gorgeous lips say the word on your face. You can't help but touch them. Those are my lips! <img src="Images/Hospital/lips6.jpg" width=400 /> "That's amazing. They're perfect." Miles nods, writing in his chart. "And you seem to have retained all motor function, which is good. Could you suck on your finger, and tell me how that feels?" The request is kind of ridiculous, but you don't see the harm in it. Shrugging, you stick in a finger in your mouth and suck. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Hospital/lips6.mp4"></video> "Good, keep going." You do so, not sure why he's making doing this. Then... a faint warmth, almost like a vibration, radiating from your lips. Your eyes widen. Pleasure. It's like your lips have become an erogenous zone. "What the fuck was that?" "Just the wonders of techhnology. I'd say this procedure was a success." He nearly leaves, before pausing at the doorframe. "I hope to see you again, $femname. There's still so much potential inside of you." Then Miles heads out, leaving you to get dressed and go home. Before you do so, you give your lips one last lick, marvelling in how good that now feels. <img src="Images/Hospital/lips7.gif" width=300 /> "Money well spent..." [[Head home.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<set $lips = 3>>\ \ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $bra = $brasave>>\ <<set $toy = $toysave>>\ \

You climb the many stairs to Nazarov's office, rehearsing the plan on the way. Blow Nazarov. He'll go to his washroom to clean up. Use the code '9999' to get the key. Hide it. Leave. Give it to Katie. Easy. And then you're at the third floor, facing Nazarov's office door. His two large guards stand on either side of the doorway. <img src="Images/Cauldron/guards1.jpg" width=400 /> "You. Girl." one of them says with a thick Russian accent. "Are you $femname?" You give a nervous smile. "That's me." He nods, and gestures for you to enter. The other guard pulls his jacket back just a bit - enough for you to catch sight of his holstered pistol. "No funny business." Your heart in your throat, you nod to his words and then enter the office. [[The sounds of the club go mute as the door shuts behind you.->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet 3]]

"Wait," you say, just as Katie is about to leave. "How about a kiss for luck?" She rolls her eyes, but it's clear you're not joking. "Really, hot shot?" In answer, you tap on your cheek, waiting. After an exagerated sigh, Katie hops over and places her lips on your cheek. It's a short, chaste peck. "Well that's not very much luck at all..." "Really, hot shot? You want luck?" Katie says, right in your face. "Come and get it." You plant your lips on hers. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiekiss1.gif" width=400 /> You're not certain why you're doing this. You know Katie was joking. But this feels... nice. Way nicer than you thought it would. The kisses are tentative, slow, and soft. Katie probably has the softest lips you've ever felt. After maybe five seconds, she pulls back, eyes wide with surprise. "Um... what the fuck was that?" "I... I don't know. But I do feel better now. Lucky, even." She brushes a finger across her lips, wiping at your saliva. "Yeah..." she licks her finger, sending a wave of warmth through your heart. "... me too." And then she leaves. It's time you stole back your chastity key. Katie and I kissed! And it was awesome! Katie gained 1 love point! <<set $katielove += 1>> [[To Nazarov's office!->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet 2]]

You look around the office. It's as pristine and out of place in the Cauldron as the last time you were here. <img src="Images/Cauldron/office.jpg" width=500 /> Nazarov is standing by the window, looking out into the night. "$femname. A pleasure to see you again." He slowly turns, and gives you a lurking stare. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov2.jpg" width=300 /> "Before we begin, I must know." He gestures between your legs. "Does it hurt you?" You swallow your saliva, hoping to steady your nerves. "It does what it's made to do." He tilts his head. "But that wasn't my question. Does it hurt you?" "It... used to. It was uncomfortable." "But not anymore?" "I've grown used to it." To that, Nazarov narrows his gaze. "The human body is a wonderous thing, no? How it can grow used to things. How it can change. I wonder, $femname, how much more can you change?" His eyes settle on your breasts, then return to your face. "And which is more real - the boy who wiped my tables, or the woman who stands before me? Or did you just grow used to this body?" You open your lips to answer, but he shakes his head. "You did not come here to philosophize. You came here to earn a privilege." He glances at the red bracelet, sitting at his desk. "A strip tease, first. A man must be put in the mood for these things." Your eyes settle on the desk, and the key hidden in its locked drawer. Right. I've got a job to do. [[Strip for Nazarov.->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet 4]]

You decide to take it slow, carefully looping your hands into the straps of your top. It feels weird to strip without music for a hardened criminal, who just stands there, watching. "Faster," he says, "Happier. Much faster and happier." You want happy? I can do happy... You switch gears, and force a false, giddy smile. Without much grace or drama, you toss off your top, then give Nazarov a view of your breasts, covered only by your bra. After slapping your ass - the slap sounding awfully loud in the otherwise silent room, you strip off down to your underwear. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob3.gif" width=400 /> "Good. Now, the rest." You take off your bra and shake your breasts at Nazarov. He doesn't react, but doesn't tell you to stop. Next, you shimmy out of your panties. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob4.gif" width=300 /> "Now bend over. Show me it." Obeying him, you drop to your knees and let your small, shrunken clitty slip down between your legs, covered by its pink chastity cage. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob4.jpg" width=400 /> "Perfect." At last, Nazarov moves, stepping across the office towards you. As he walks, he unbuckles his pants. "Let's see how much of a woman you really are..." <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob5.jpg" width=500 /> [[Prove your worth.->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet 5]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">>

Nazarov lowers his pants, letting his cock spring free. It. Is. Massive. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob5.gif" width=350 /> Woah, you think, both intimidated and aroused by the huge penis hanging over you. Does, like, every guy in the world have a big dick except for me? Then you let those thoughts fade, and focus on the moment. It's time to put your training to use. First, you let your excess saliva pour from your mouth, and stare longingly at Nazarov's cock. "Oh... it's so big..." <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob1.gif" width=350 /> Then you take his cock and give it slow, sensual licks. It's length is truly impressive - maybe even a bit bigger than Todd's sizable tool. And it tastes great - not just musky, but actually scented and lovely. Nazarov actually applies a bit of cologne to his privates! <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob6.gif" width=350 /> Next, you work the head with your mouth, getting it nice and wet. All the while, you keep eye contact with Nazarov, looking at him longingly. <<if $lips eq 3>>The way his breathing is quickening, its clear your full, juicy lips are already having an effect on him.<<else>>He doesn't react much, but the slight twitch to his scarred eye suggests you're not doing too badly.<</if>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob7.gif" width=350 /> Soon Nazarov takes the back of your head in both is hands. "Now i take control." [[Open wide.->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet 6]]

With his tie around your neck, Nazarov forces you to take his cock down your throat, over and over again. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob8.gif" width=350 /> Luckily, you've trained for this and you're able to take his cock with ease. It slides past your tongue and down your throat, then back up again. You make sure to massage it with your tongue and lips. You're not just a prone sexy toy for Nazarov to fuck - you're an expert cocksucker who deserves a red bracelet. <<if $lips eq 3>>"Your lips..." Nazarov says, his voice strained. He's clearly close to his orgasm. "They're... perfect.<<else>>"Good..." Nazarov says, his voice strained. He's clearly close to his orgasm. "Now, take my cum.<</if>> He blows his load the next moment, filling your mouth with semen. You swallow as quickly as you can, but some of his seed still spurts past your lips and dribbles onto your cheeks and chest. Ignoring it, you keep sucking on Nazarov's cock, forcing ever drop of cum out of his balls and into your waiting mouth. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob9.gif" width=350 /> "Good." he says, standing.<<if $lips eq 3>>"Very good. You are an expert cocksucker, $femname."<</if>> He walks - or rather, waddles - to his private washroom. "Get dressed. I won't be long." The moment he shuts the washroom door, you rush over to his desk. [[Time to grab that key!->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet 7]] <<set $i = 0>>

<<if $i eq 0>>When you round the desk, you spot the locked drawer and its keypad. <img src="Images/Cauldron/office2.jpg" width=350 /> "Okay... what was the code?"<<else>>The keypad gives a soft beep, and doesn't open. <img src="Images/Cauldron/office2.jpg" width=350 /> "Shit, that wasn't it. Come on, think..."<</if>> [[6969->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet 7][$i = 1]] [[6666->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet 7][$i = 1]] [[9999->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet 8]] [[1999->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet 7][$i = 1]]

The door clicks open. You did it! Reaching inside, you feel a few wads of cash, then something cold and hard. The key! <img src="Images/Cauldron/key.jpg" width=300 /> Strange, that something so small could cause so much trouble. Just then, the bathroom doorknob turns. Nazarov is coming back! You need to hide the key - right now! [[In my mouth!->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet 9][$i = 1]] [[Up my ass!->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet 9][$i = 2]] <<set $i = 0>>

<<if $i eq 1>>Thinking quickly, you place the key under your tongue, and head back to the center of the office just in time.<<elseif $i eq 2>>Thinking quickly, <<if $toy neq "nude">>you pull out your buttplug, and then push the key up your loosened anus. Then you push the buttplug back inside, securely hiding the key.<<else>>you push the key up your waiting boypussy. It slides in easily enough.<</if>> You return to the center of the office just in time.<</if>> "Why aren't you dressed?" Nazarov asks, returning to his desk. "Didn't you tell me to stay still?" you say. <<if $i eq 1>>It's hard to talk with a key in your mouth.<</if>> "Quite the opposite. Thankfully, your dick sucking abilities are much better than your listening skills." He tosses you the bracelet. "Put this on, and make me money. Go." <img src="Images/Cauldron/braceletred.jpg" width=300 /> Not wanting to overstay your welcome, you quickly get dressed. <<if $lips eq 3>>Just as you get to the door, Nazarov stops you. "$femname, don't think for a second I've been fooled." Your heart sinks as he approaches you. "Your lips. You've gotten them done." "Oh! That. Yes, I did." He rubs them with his thumb. That's enough to make your clitty try to get hard. "Wonderful. Truly wonderful. Might I... kiss them?" <<if $i eq 1>>Caught in the moment, a part of you wants to kiss him - but you can't with a key in your mouth. Instead, you offer a flirty smile while shaking your head. "Maybe next time, boss." He grunts, disappointed, but lets you go.<<else>>Caught in the moment, you find yourself leaning in. Your lips meet his. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovkiss1.gif" width=300 /> It is a remarkably gentle kiss. As your tongues touch, Nazarov brushes back your hair. Why does this feel so nice? He's a villain! But those thoughts can't contain the butterflies in your stomach. "Until we meet again, $femname." Nazarov gained 1 love point! <<set $nazarovlove += 1>> \ <</if>> <<else>>Before he can discover anything is amiss, you head out the door.<</if>> [[Leave the Cauldron->Chastity Waitress Red Bracelet 10]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $chastityquest = 8>>

Just as you leave the Cauldron, you spot a familiar face. "Katie! What are you doing out here?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie2.jpg" width=400 /> "I don't know." she says, shrugging. <<if $katielove gte 1>>"Well... maybe I needed to make sure you were safe."<</if>> "Don't worry. It was a success." You fish the key out of your pocket and show it to her. At the same time, she spots the red bracelet now dangling from your wrist. "You've outdone yourself, hot shot. I've gotta be honest - I'm impressed." She snatches the key. "Meet me on campus during the day, I'll take you to the locksmith." "Wait," you say, as she turns to leave. "Can't you unlock me first?" "Not until this is sorted. I need your head in the game - you've accomplished a lot, but we're not home free. Not yet." "I guess you're right. We still need to make a duplicate, and then return the original to Nazarov's desk." "Problems for another night. For now, go home and sleep. Maybe pop a bottle of champagne." <<if $katielove gte 2>>After a moment's hesitation, Katie leans in and kisses you on the cheek. "You deserve it."<</if>> Once she's gone, you head home for a well-deserved rest. What a night! [[Go home.->Your Bedroom]]

Just as you're about to head into your Feminization Class, a hand grasps you by the shoulder. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie12.jpg" width=350 /> "Ready to roll?" she asks, flashing your chastity key in her hand. "For sure. Where to?" "I know a guy. He's a bit of a creep, but he's the best locksmith in town. Come on, it's not too far of a walk." Katie's right - the walk isn't much more than fifteen minutes. The trouble is, when you arrive at the location, you realize you've been here before.. "Wait... this is a costume store." <img src="Images/Gym/costumestore.jpg" width=400 /> "Yeah," Katie says, leading you by the hand. "He works here sometimes. Probably just to see girls try on ridiculously skimpy cosplay outfits." [[Meet the locksmith->Katie Lunch 6 2]]

When you get to the counter with Katie, you immediately recognize the locksmith. <img src="Images/Gym/costumeclerk.jpg" width=350 /> And he recognizes you. "Well, well, if it isn't Sifa Clockheart." he says, eyeing you up and down. <<if $sifawin eq 1>>"I heard you won the Cosplay Bash. With those looks, I'm not surprised."<<else>>"I heard you made quite the splash at the Cosplay Bash. Shame you didn't win."<</if>> Katie glances from the locksmith, to you, and back again. "Wait, you two know each other?" <<if $sifacost eq 500>>"Barely - I just sold her the best outfit she's ever had the pleasure of wearing."<<elseif $sifacost eq 250>>"Of course, she's now on the front page of our website. Ever since she modeled for me, Sifa costumes hae been flying off the shelves."<<elseif ($sifacost eq 0) and ($sifaslut eq 0)>>"Of course. Your friend is... quite the model. I still look at the pictures from that shoot every night."<<else>>"Of course. Your friend and I go way back." he says, winking at you.<</if>> The locksmith is the creepy clerk from the costume store!<<if $sifacost eq 500>> Thankfully, you didn't agree to model for him.<<elseif $sifacost eq 250>> Thankfully, all you did was a bit of modelling for him - nothing too lewd. Though it is strange to think of your face on the front page of website.<<elseif ($sifacost eq 0) and ($sifaslut eq 0)>> You think back to the lewd photo shoot you did with him. The idea of him jerking off to it every night is a bit weird, but kind of flattering, too.<<else>> You blush, thinking about how hot things got in the back room, last time you were here.<</if>> "Great," says Katie, "So there's no need to for introductions." She passes him the key. "This is what I called you about. We need a duplicate of this as soon as you can make it happen. The fee's still one hundred bucks, right?" The locksmith picks up the key, gives it a long look, then passes it back to Katie. "Uh... no. For this key, the cost is twenty grand." [[Twenty grand!?!?!->Katie Lunch 6 3]]

"Twenty grand!?" Katie leans in to avoid the store's other customers hearing her. "Why the fuck does this key cost that much?" The locksmith points at the key, now back in Katie's hands. "You think I'm stupid, Katie? I see the Nazarov family mark on that key shaft. I don't know what game you're playing, but there's no way I'm getting on Nazarov's bad side for less than twenty thousand." A wave of anxiety rushes through you. If we don't get this duplicate key, Nazarov will eventually notice the original is missing. He'll kill me. He'll totally kill me! I need a duplicate. You bite your lip, realizing what you'll probably have to do get it. "What if I paid another way?" you ask, stepping close and lowering your voice. "You know, some... private way?" As you speak, you lean in and give the locksmith a good view of your cleavage. <img src="Images/Cauldron/cleavage.gif" width=350 /> Katie gives you a half-surprised, half-impressed look, but doesn't say anything. The locksmith's eyes drift to your breasts, obviously intrigued by your offer. "What..." He's already sweating. "What exactly are you suggesting?" I have no idea. You try your best to sound seductive. "What's your deepest, darkest fantasy?" Surprisingly, he's quick with his answer. "Sifa and Maerith - girl-on-girl." Katie blinks. "Sifa and Maerith? The video games characters from Frantic Fantasy Seven?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith1.jpg" width=450 /> It's your turn to be surprised and impressed - Katie knows her stuff! The locksmith adjusts his glasses, clearly nervous and flushed with arousal. "I've got the costumes ready and everything. You do whatever I want, and you do it on camera. If I like the vid, the key is free." Katie turns to you. "What do you say, hot shot? I mean, I know you've always wanted to get into my pants, but are you in for a little amateur porno session?" You're still comprehending the proposal, but you find yourself nodding your head. Sex with Katie? In cosplay? What's not to love? [[Time to shoot a video.->Katie Lunch 6 4]]

The locksmith actually shuts down the store, shooing away all the other customers. Before long you're back in your Sifa Clockheart costume, looking as sexy as the night of the Cosplay Bash. <img src="Images/Gym/sifa8.jpg" width=350 /> You're the first to arrive in the backroom. There's a clean enough looking mattress in the middle of it, with the locksmith already set up with his video camera in the corner of the room. <img src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith2.jpg" width=350 /> "Looking good, Sifa." he says, panning the camera to you. <<if $sifacost eq 500>>"I wish you would have modeled for the store - you really are the perfect Sifa Clockheart."<<elseif $sifacost eq 250>>"I wish you had agreed to my extra photo shoot - but I guess this is a thousand times better, anyway."<<elseif ($sifacost eq 0) and ($sifaslut eq 0)>>"I've been dreaming of seeing you again ever since our last photo shoot. This is going to be great."<<else>>"Last time was so much fun - but let's see how Maerith handles your little sissy cock."<</if>> Just then, the door to the backroom opens. Katie strides in looking exactly like Maerith Gainsborough, descended from heaven. <img src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith4.jpg" width=350 /> "Woah, Katie. You look..." She winks. "Yeah, you too, hot shot." "Alright - enough chatter." The locksmith wipes his brow, then points at you. "Just like we discussed - and, rolling!" You drop onto the bed, trying your best to act displeased. "Maerith, I can't believe Storm took Garrett on a date to the Silver Saucer! Him, of all people!" "It is a bit unfair," Katie murmurs, sighing and glancing back at the closed door. It's immediately obvious that between the two of you, she's the better actress. "But I've actually been meaning to speak to you in private." "Oh?", you ask, sounding a bit wooden. "What about?" [[Acting is hard!->Katie Lunch 6 5]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $overwear = "Sifa Clockheart costume">>

In answer, Katie peels off her costume, revealing a beautiful set of pink lingerie beneath. <img src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith3.jpg" width=350 /> Holy shit... "I'm a bit enthralled by Storm, as you might have guessed, but I can't seem to catch his attention." Katie steps close. "Will this be enough to catch his eye?" "Um... come closer. Let me take a closer look." "Fuck yeah..." the locksmith murmurs, from behind the camera. "You better take a closer look, slut..." Once Katie is on the bed, you brush her underwear with shaking fingers. I'm actually doing this. Wow. "This is... perfectly nice." Katie watches you with wide, unreadable eyes, as you continue to slide your hands along her body, just barely feeling the lingerie and her skin. "What's wrong?" "Nothing..." She smiles, bashful. <<if $katielove eq 0>>"I just thought of the perfect way to spend an evening, with Storm and Garrett gone."<<else>>You're not certain whether she's acting any more. "You're just so much gentler than any guy." Quiet follows. That sounded sincere. "I-"<</if>> Katie plants her lips against yours. <img src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith4.gif" width=300 /> [[You lose yourself to the kiss->Katie Lunch 6 6]]

In the moments that follow, Katie seems to be everywhere. her lips on your neck. Her hands down your back. Her legs wrapped around your waist. You try to keep up, exploring her body and tearing off her perfect lingerie. Then your top is free, and Katie has one of your swollen nipples in your mouth. <img src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith5.gif" width=450 /> "Oh fuck that's good, Maerith. Don't stop..." While she continues to play with your breasts, her fingers work their way to your skirt. It'll be off in all of five seconds. <<if $sifacost gte 250>>Wait... does the locksmith even know what I'm packing down there? By chance, he answers that question for you the next moment.<</if>>"Yeah..." says the locksmith. "show the camera Sifa's little surprise." Katie gets your panties off, and your caged cock pops free. <img src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith5.jpg" width=350 /> "Sifa," says Katie, faking surprise. "You didn't tell me you were a sissy!" "Um... sorry?" She spreads her legs. "I know how much sissies like to serve..." Having Katie's crotch open for you might just be in the top five best things to happen to you. You crawl towards her, your mouth already filling with saliva. <img src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith6.gif" width=350 /> After pulling aside her panties, you push your tongue against Katie's beautiful pussy. It tastes lovely, and the smell is intoxicating. You give her slow, methodical licks, revelling in how she responds to your touch. <img src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith7.gif" width=350 /> "Oh, Sifa. Oh - oh - oh..." It isn't long before you feel she's about to cum. But she stops you, and when you look up, you see Katie has something new in her hands. [[Is that a dildo?->Katie Lunch 6 7]] <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">>

"Um, Kat - Maerith, what is that?" Katie smirks, tightening a small rubber belt around her waist, and then putting in the strap-on dildo. "Sifa, it's exactly what you think it is." <img src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith8.jpg" width=400 /> Making out with Katie, even going down on her - all of that you were expecting. But not this. One glance at the locksmith makes it clear the sex toy is no surprise to him. Likely he had this planned from the start, and asked Katie to keep it from you. "Turn around, Sifa. Show me that pussy of yours." Too turned on to stop yourself, you start to turn around, giving Katie and the camera a great view of your behind. <img src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith6.jpg" width=400 /> Katie rubs your thighs, ass, and lingers on your caged cock. You feel so vulnerable and horny, even her light touches are driving you wild. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith8.mp4"></video> The next moment, Katie grabs hold of your buttplug and pulls it free, causing you to release a high-pitched gasp. "Won't be needing that, now will we..." she asks, as her first finger slips into your asshole. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith9.mp4"></video> Then two words slip from your lips, unbidden. "Fuck me." [[You don't have to tell her twice.->Katie Lunch 6 8]] <<set $toy = "nude">>

Not one for gentleness, Katie climbs on top of you, presses the head of her dildo against your loosened asshole, and pushes. "Oh!!!" It slides in without much resistance. You feel the fullness of it, how it stretches your anal walls. And then she starts to thrust. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith10.mp4"></video> It immediately feels different from all your anal masturbation sessions at home. First of all, the silicone cock up your ass is totally out of your control - and that makes it hotter. Second, Katie's position is unlike anything you have ever been about to do to yourself. With each thrust, she seems to really push against your prostate. The pleasure is rapid, wild, and overwhelming. You feel yourself being taken over by the sensations. You hear your own voice cry out in ecstasy. You're being fucked on camera, and you're loving it! But something's not right. The feeling the intensity - it just keeps ramping up. Something's happening!. "I'm - I'm - I'm - cu-" Cumming, you meant to say. It's a feeling unlike anything else you've experienced. A long, mind-shattering wave of pleasure - so much more intense than the orgasms you used to get through your cock. This climax spreads through your whole body. Your limbs shake. Your heart races. Wave after wave of pleasure spreads from your ass to every part of you. Distantly, you're aware of the cum pouring out of your chastity cage. You also feel Katie pull her dildo out with a satisflying plop. You lie there, your asshole gaping and contracting as your orgasm fades. <img src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith11.gif" width=400 /> I did it, you think, exhausted by at peace. I sissygasmed, and it was perfect. You came from anal stimulation alone! Your Bisexuality level has increased! [[Afterwards->Katie Lunch 6 9]] <<set $homo = 6>>

Once you and Katie clean up and get back into your regular clothes, you meet the locksmith at the front of the store. "So," Katie says, handing him the key. "The duplicate is free?" He nods, grabbing the key and shoving it in his pocket. "That video is worth risking my life for. Give me a few days, you'll have your key." As the two of you head out, the locksmith asks, "So, are you two like, a couple?" You and Katie share a look. <<if $katielove eq 0>> Then you both laugh. "Just two fucked up friends."<<elseif $katielove eq 1>> She smiles, then rolls her eyes. "Friends with benefits, maybe."<<else>> She seems uncertain, so you answer, "Something like that."<</if>> Then it's time for you two to part ways. In a few days, you'll have the duplicate key, and the last task will begin - returning the original to Nazarov's office. [[Go Home.->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $chastityquest = 9>>

You pause at the entrance to Nazarov's office. According to Katie's plan, you're to wait here until the distraction takes place. The next moment, it does. <img src="Images/Cauldron/firecracker.gif" width=350 /> You can't see it - it must be going off on the second floor. But you can definitely hear it. Just a few seconds later, three men burst out from Nazarov's office - the smaller one with his coat over the face, and much of his body protected by the two larger ones. Nazarov and his guards, fleeing to a saferoom. Katie, your brilliance knows no bounds... You grab the door just before it closes, and then slip into the office. [[Let's do this!->Key Return 2]]

<<if $virginityquest eq 0>>You can't go into Nazarov's office without an invitation, but something draws you to his door all the same. Over the blaring music behind you, you can just hear human voices behind the door. Curiosity getting the better you, you decide to peek through the keyhole. <img src="Images/Cauldron/keyhole.jpg" width=400 /> You see two people - Nazarov and Katie. The boss seems to be enjoying himself, this evening. \ <<set $katieset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $katiechoice = $katieset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $katiechoice eq 1>> Nazarov is holding Katie by her hair, and is roughly face-fucking her. The noises you were hearing were her slurps and gulps as she takes the entire length of his cock down her throat. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katienazarov1.gif" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $katiechoice eq 2>> Nazarov is behind Katie, fucking her roughly up the ass. Her face is a mix of pain and pleasure and his thick cock repeatedly spears her asshole. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katienazarov2.gif" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $katiechoice eq 3>> Katie Nazarov, moaning in pleasure as she slides up and down his meat pole. For his part, Nazarov seems content to slap her tits and yell at her in Russian. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katienazarov3.gif" width=400 /> <</if>>\ You lose yourself in the carnal display, not keeping track of time. Eventually Nazarov finishes on Katie's face, and it's clear they're done for the night. You decide it's time you went home yourself. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<else>>You arrive at Nazarov's office. As waitress supervisor, his guards will let you in, so long as you give them a good reason. <img src="Images/Cauldron/keyhole2.jpg" width=400 /> <<if ($virginityquest eq 17) and ($chastity eq 1)>>[[Prepare for the big meeting->Nazarov Meeting]]<<elseif $virginityquest eq 17>>Nazarov will want me in chastity for the big meeting. I should come back with my clitty caged.<</if>> <<if $cauldronbecky eq 2>>[[Show Nazarov Becky's photos->Virgin Waitress Shift Becky][$p = 2]]<</if>> <<if $cauldronsusan eq 2>>[[Show Nazarov Susan's photos->Virgin Waitress Shift Susan][$p = 2]]<</if>> <<if $cauldronolivia eq 5>>[[Show Nazarov Olivia's photos->Virgin Waitress Shift Olivia]]<</if>> <<if $cauldronrachel eq 4>>[[Show Nazarov Rachel's photos->Virgin Waitress Shift Rachel][$p = 2]]<</if>> [[Return->Cauldron Third Floor]] <</if>> <<set $p = 0>>

Shortly after your father's death, you consider avenging him. After a few weeks of thought, you decide against it. A lone girly boy like yourself, going up against a massive, powerful Russian mob? It's suicide. Instead, you drop out of school, and think hard about what to do with your life. Over the next few months, you travel the country, spending a fair deal of time in nature. <img src="Images/Endings/womannature.jpg" width=500 /> You also take to enjoying afternoons at cafes, watching strangers go about their lives. <img src="Images/Endings/womancafe.jpg" width=500 /> Eventually, you realize what you want to do. [[I want to get this cage off!->Maid 2]]

You arrive at the hospital, and impatiently await your appointment with the famous urologist, Dr. Renwall. <img src="Images/Hospital/hospital.jpg" width=500 /> After a few hours, you're invited into his office. Unlike most doctors, Dr. Renwall is dresed in a fancy suit instead of his scrubs, and you're immediately taken by his calm, confident presence. <img src="Images/Endings/maidrenwall.jpg" width=350 /> You explain your situation to him, and Dr. Renwall, with the appearance of purely professional interest, has you show him your cage. <img src="Images/Endings/maidcage.jpg" width=350 /> After confirming with you that you don't have any family in the city and no one knows that you're at the hospital at this moment, Dr. Renwall decides that he can permanently remove the cage right this moment, and he simply needs you to take an anti anxiety pill to help relax your muscles before the procedure. A minute after you've taken the pill, everything goes dark. [[What happened?->Maid 3]]

When you awaken, you find yourself in a dark room - almost like a dungeon. When you try to stand, you realize you're bound and cannot move. Dr. Renwall is there, and explains very matter-of-factly that you are on his private estate, and are now his live-in maid. You will live to serve him, and your body and mind will be trained for that purpose. As you buck and writhe, struggling to escape, he assures you that everything will be okay, and you'll learn to love your new life. <img src="Images/Endings/maidtraining.jpg" width=450 /> [[Over the next few months, your world changes.->Maid 4]]

Dr. Renwall does not listen to your begging, or to anything, really. He simply insists that this is your life, and that you'll learn to love it. His training is as intense as it is humiliating. You know he wants to break you, and then to rebuild your mind to make it associate serving him with pleasure, and disobeying him with pain. <img src="Images/Endings/maidtraining3.gif" width=450 /> Of course, you resist. These pathetic displays of resistance do nothing to help, though. All they lead to is creative punishments - which in turn teach you the importance of always listening to your new master, Dr. Renwall. <img src="Images/Endings/maidtraining4.gif" width=450 /> Time loses meaning, in your master's dungeon. Has it been weeks? Months? It doesn't matter. He was right - no one is coming to save you. In fact, Master is right about most things. You soon find your favorite part of the day is when you get to show him how much you like pleasing him. <img src="Images/Endings/maidtraining2.gif" width=450 /> [[And then your new life begins->Maid 5]]

Dr Renwall at last lets you out of the dungeon, and gives you leave to explore his grand estate. He knows you won't run. <img src="Images/Endings/maidestate.jpg" width=450 /> And he's right, of course. You're much too busy to ever think of leaving. It's a large, lovely house - and it's up to you to keep it clean for Master. <img src="Images/Endings/maidclean1.gif" width=450 /> Your days are filled with hustling and bustling, wiping down tables and preparing meals. <img src="Images/Endings/maidclean2.gif" width=450 /> Ands there's laundry, the grounds, and the floors, too. <img src="Images/Endings/maidclean3.gif" width=450 /> [[But the best part of the job is serving Master.->Maid 6]]

Every morning begins with your inspection. Dr. Renwall expects your uniform to be immaculate, and of course you're always wearing your chastity cage - Master says that maids like you should keep your desires in check at all times, so you're entirely focused on service. The key is to be used on special occasions only. <img src="Images/Endings/maidserve1.gif" width=300 /> Master is often at work, but you always make sure to help relieve his stress when he gets home. <img src="Images/Endings/maidserve2.gif" width=450 /> And, of course, no night is complete without Master pumping a hot load of semen directly into your boypussy. He always makes sure to shove a large buttplug inside afterwards, so you can go to sleep with his warmth deep inside of you. <img src="Images/Endings/maidserve3.gif" width=450 /> Your bond with Master is beyond anything you could have imagined in your old life. In fact, your 'old life' feels so distant, now. Almost like a dream. One day, you read in the daily newspaper about a missing man by the name of $playername Finch. You shrug. You've never heard of him. [[Ah, domestic bliss!->Maid 7]]

Your life settles into a quiet, perfect routine. You're the perfect servant for Master, and in return he gives you all the love and pleasure a maid could ever ask for. At the two year anniversary of your service to him, Master hands you the key to your chastity cage. You give it a long look before tossing it beyond the boundary of the estate. You stopped feeling any pressure or discomfort from the cage months ago. Even unlocked, you know you'll never get hard again. And why would a maid like you want an erection? You get all your pleasure from Master's cock buried deep inside your boypussy. Ever chaste, ever limp, and ever faithful. Without meaning to, you stumbled into the perfect job, and the perfect role for a girl like you. So be it. This is your life. <img src="Images/Endings/maid.jpg" width=400 /> Ending #8 Achieved! You are the Chaste Maid! [[Closing]]

<<if $virginityquest gte 1>>\ Before you can say anything, your client hands you a slip of paper. Curious, you read it: I've got a thing for the 'Free Use' kink. Go into the backroom, strip naked, and wait for me. Don't say a word - just keep your mouth open and let me do what I want. There's three hundred dollars paper-clipped to the bottom of the paper. Already feeling a bit turned-on at the idea of being used like a fuck-sleeve, you have to the fight the urge to smile. Instead, you nonchalantly tuck the money down your bra, and make your way to the backroom. Once you start pulling down your panties, you realize that there's a problem. Your chastity cage - there's no way to hide it. <img src="Images/Cauldron/chastity2.jpg" width=400 /> But before you can figure out a solution, the door opens. Your client steps inside, and leers at you. His gaze fixes on your small, caged penis. "Even better," he says, before grabbing you by your hair. After forcing you to your knees, your client hooks his fingers into your mouth and pulls back your jaw, forcing your lips to open as wide as they can. You comply, too caught up in his sudden aggression, his absolute dominance to do anything else. You're stunned into submission. Stunned... and aroused. The next moment, his shoves his big, girthy dick all the way down your throat. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob3.gif" width=400 /> Keeping his hands on the back of your head, your client pins you in place while his cock treats your mouth like a vagina, roughly fucking it with lustful vigor. You comply, accepting your role as a free use fucksleeve. His dick feels so nice, pushing past your tongue and widening your throat with every thrust. "Mmm..." you moan, as precum starts to drip out of your limp, neglected clitty. "Shut the fuck up." your client says, giving your hair a sharp tug. "Objects don't speak. They suck." You quiet down, red-faced, as tears well in your eyes. Seeing you in pain seems to send your client over the edge. He curses, right before standing up forcing his cock back into your mouth. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob3cum.gif" width=500 /> He keeps fucking your throat as he cums, rope after rope of semen quickly filling up your mouth. Too scared to do anything, even swallow, you just let the cum pour out of the sides of your mouth, and drip down your chin. Once your client is done, he pulls up his pants, then spits right into your mouth. While you sit there, stunned, he slaps you before leaving the room without a word. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob3spit.gif" width=400 /> "Fuck..." you whisper, once he's gone. "Not the worst way to earn three hundred dollars.." <<if $katiequest9 lt 3>>[[Wrap it up->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]]<<else>>[[Wrap it up->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]]<</if>> <<set $cauldronblowjobcount += 1>> <<set $money += 300>> <<else>>\ "Before we get started," your client says, once the two of you are in the room together. "I just want to ask - you okay with deepthroat stuff? I hate it when you girls start puking on me." Sure, buddy. I bet your dick is sooooo big, everyone chokes on it. "I don't think we'll have a problem," you whisper, kneeling between his legs and undoing his pants. "Alright - let's see it." His dick, as it turns out, is rather sizable. Thankfully, you have quite a bit of experience working with large cock - thanks to Todd, of course. In a few moments, you're working your way down his shaft, swallowing all of his substantial length, and giving his balls soft licks while he grunts with approval. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob1.gif" width=350 /> Your client just lies there, enjoying your skill, until you feel his dick get even more stiff in your throat, and his balls pull tight against his skin. He's about to cum. "Time for your facial, girl." You draw back, letting his slobbery dick slip out of your mouth, then take hold of it with both hands and give it hard, rapid strokes. He swears as the first wave of his orgasm hits him. Your salty reward arrives the very same moment. Hot semen hits your face, then drips down onto your costume. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob1cum.gif" width=350 /> Once you wipe him down with a warm cloth, your client hands you a roll of bills. "Not bad. Not bad at all." As you take the money, he adds, "I think I'll be a repeat customer. I trust two hundred and fifty is fine?" You stuff the bills into your bra. "That's quite fine. Have a good night!" Once he's gone, you hum to yourself as you clean up the backroom, then head off to find Katie. [[Find Katie.->Chastity Waitress Handjob Shift 4]] <<set $cauldronblowjobcount += 1>> <<set $money += 250>> <</if>>

<<if $virginityquest gte 1>>\ Your client doesn't say anything as you lead him to the backroom. Once you're sitting on the couch together, he just stares at the ceiling, twiddling his thumbs. He's awkward as hell - even more awkward than you, way back when - and it's kind of cute. "Sooooo... any special requests?" He shrugs, "Uh, you know... a blowjob." A vanilla bj. Nothing wrong with that. You lean over, giving him a long kiss on the cheek before sliding down his body, your hands exploring his arms and chest. He shivers, aroused, but doesn't react beyond that. Lowering his pants, you find a surprisingly thick cock, though only half erect. Someone's a little shy... You start slow, fondling his balls and kissing the head his cock. Once it stiffens a little more, you sink your head and start sucking on the shaft, moaning softly as you do. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob4.mp4"></video> He says nothing at all - doesn't even help you hold your hair up! The guy has a lot to learn, but you just focus on his cock. The one impressive part of his body, really. It's a great color, it's hard as diamonds, and just the perfect thickness to it. Despite yourself, you feel your arousal build. Locked in chastity, your own pathetically small penis wakes up, and pushes useless against the cage. You moan some more as precum drips down your tiny shaft, runs down your small, smooth ballsack and soaks your panties. Turned-on and into it, you really start going at your client's cock. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob4again.mp4"></video> As you suck this stranger's cock with fiery need, you feel something weird happening between your legs. Your asshole keeps contracting <<if $toy neq "nude">>against your buttplug <</if>>in pleasure. Your thighs rub together, squeezing your clitty. Just then your client cums. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob4.gif" width=350 /> And as he does, your own small, embarassing orgasm hits. As you suck on the thick, pulsing cock in your mouth, you feel your own small, pathetic penis ooze semen all over your panties. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob4cum.gif" width=350 /> Your tiny, hairless balls scrunch up right against the base of your shaft, almost slipping up into your abdomen. So much cum floods your panties, you feel warm, sticky globs of it ooze down your smooth, girly thighs. As you kneel on the floor, catching your breath after your surprise orgasm, your client hands you a wad of bills. "Will, um, will two seventy cover it?" "Yeah," you say, grabbing the cash. "It will." And then he's gone. After shoving all the bills down your bra, you clean up and return to the dressing room. <<if $katiequest9 lt 3>>[[Wrap it up->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]]<<else>>[[Wrap it up->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]]<</if>> <<set $cauldronblowjobcount += 1>> <<set $money += 270>> <<else>>\ "Wow, I can't believe you're doing this," your client says, once the two of you are in the room together. "You're so beautiful, and nice. I really appreciate this. I'm sorry, I'm so embarassed." You flash him an easy smile. "Relax - There's nothing to be nervous about. Why would you be embarassed" "I well... let me show you..." Your client undoes his pants and reveals maybe the smallest penis you've ever seen. Your little thing was about four and a half inches at its largest, but this can't be more than three, fully erect. Knowing any kind of judgment would totally ruin the mood, you just drop to your knees and give it a kiss. "Mmm... such a nice cock. I can't wait to make you cum" "Oh, you're so nice... oh..." It's a different kind of blowjob - less about taking cock down your throat, more about sucking and playing with it with your tongue. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob2.gif" width=350 /> Obviously your client rarely ever has his dick sucked, because in maybe one minute he's ready to blow. "C-careful! Here I come!" His tiny penis spurts out a surprising amount of semen. You gobble it up, your enjoyment of his taste genuine - no matter the size of the dick, cum will always be delicious! <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob2cum.gif" width=350 /> Once you're all cleaned up, your client hands you a wad of bills. "Will, um, will two thirty cover it?" "Yeah," you say, eagerly grabbing the cash. "It will." And then he's gone. After shoving all the bills down your bra, you head over to find Katie [[Find Katie.->Chastity Waitress Handjob Shift 4]] <<set $cauldronblowjobcount += 1>> <<set $money += 230>> <</if>>

Just as you're about to head into your Feminization Class, a hand grasps you by the shoulder. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie19.jpg" width=350 /> "We're good." she says, opening her palm to reveal two chastity keys - the original is silver, the duplicate is gold. Other than the difference in metal, their shape is identical. "Holy shit. It worked." "You think I'd let you down?" Katie laughs. "Come on, let's talk about the final piece to the master plan." Used to Katie's antics at this point, you follow her to an empty classroom [[It's planning time.->Katie Lunch 7 2]]

Once you're in an empty classroom, Katie hops onto a desk and just starts kicking her feet, not saying anything. "So..." you start, after a short silence. "About what happened at the costume store..." You think back to that wild morning of lust and passion. You're first time with Katie, and your first true sissygasm. Ever since you were a young teenager, you had many a fantasy about Maerith Rainsborough and Sifa Clockheart getting it on... <img src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith7.jpg" width=400 /> ... you just never thought that you'd be one of the girls in that fantasy! "Yeah, us at the costume store, that was..." [[Really fun!->Katie Lunch 7 3][$i = 1]] <<if $katielove gte 1>>[[Really special for me.->Katie Lunch 7 3][$i = 2]]<<else>>Really special for me.<</if>> <<set $i = 0>>

<<if $i eq 1>>"Yeah," says Katie, smirking. "I might have enjoyed myself, too. Maybe it deserves a repeat someday." She claps her hands together.<<else>>Katie looks at you, surprised at your words, their sincerity. "Yeah, it was... special for me, too." Quiet follows. You stare at one another, your heart racing in your chest. Then Katie dispells the sentiment with a clap of her hands.<</if>> "So, how to return the original key!" She pulls a small object from her bag. Upon inspection, you realize it's a firecracker. <img src="Images/Cauldron/firecracker.jpg" width=400 /> "You're going to set the Cauldron on fire?" "Not exactly. You're going to go to Nazarov's office on a night you're not working. It's on the third floor of the Cauldron. I've paid a guy to discretely set this firecracker off when you're in position." You blink, confused. "How does that help me?" "It's sounds like a gun going off, so Nazarov will get spooked and have his guards take him to the safe house." She puts the device back in her bag. "That'll give you plenty of time to slip into his office, return the original key, and slip out." [[What's the catch?->Katie Lunch 7 4]]

"There's no catch. The hard stuff's behind us." You sigh, relieved. "Why are you always so helpful?" <<if $i eq 1>>"Well, I got you into this mess - so I guess I've got a bit of a conscience, after all." "Yeah, I always had a feeling you did. You know, deep down. Like way down. Buried."<<else>>"Well, maybe you're, like, important to me, hot shot." "You're important to me too, Katie."<</if>> "Alright, enough." Katie jumps off the desk and gives you a quick kiss on the cheek. "I'm out of here. Once you've put away the original, I'll give you the duplicate to keep. Good luck, hot shot." As you watch her go, you can't help but remember what she looked like, naked. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie18.jpg" width=400 /> Katie... you're kind of amazing. <<if $katielove gte 2>>Do I... have feelings for her? You're not sure, but your relationship with your supervisor is definitely changing for the better. <</if>> <<if $i eq 2>>Katie gained 1 love point! <<set $katielove += 1>> <</if>> \ [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $chastityquest = 10>>

You shut the door behind you, then pause for a moment, scanning the room. <img src="Images/Cauldron/office.jpg" width=450 /> No one's here - you're safe. The first thing you do is pop open the desk drawer - using the code you stole from Carlos - and return the original key. "Now I should probably go... unless..." You eyes fixate on Nazarov's computer. It's on, and there's no password or anything protecting it. This could be your only chance to learn if Nazarov is connected to the mob that's holding your father prisoner. "Just a quick look." You glance at the door. "I'll be really, really quick..." [[Snoop around Nazarov's computer->Boss Computer]]

You're looking at the main desktop of Nazarov's computer. It seems normal enough, besides the background of the Soviet flag. <img src="Images/Cauldron/bosscomputer.jpg" width=500 /> There are a few folders that interest you. You might be able to learn more about your father in one of them. [[Personnel Files]] [[Selected Poems]] [[Folder 1]] [[Revenue Status]]

This folder appears to be full of detailed files for all of Nazarov's employees. Two files definitely look interesting, and worth checking out. [[Check out your file.->Personnel Files Player]] [[Check out Katie's file.->Personnel Files Katie]] [[Return->Boss Computer]]

This folder appears to be full of Nazarov's favorite poetry. [[The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock, T. S. Eliot]] [[Ulysses, Alfred Lord Tennyson]] I probably don't have time to read poetry, but it's good to know that Nazarov's a classy guy. [[Return->Boss Computer]]

This folder appears to be full of pornography. Nazarov's favorite genre seems to be something called 'bimbofication.' You spend some time scrolling through the images. He's got about 100 gigabytes' worth of the stuff. <img src="Images/Cauldron/bimbo1.jpg" width=400 /> <img src="Images/Cauldron/bimbo2.jpg" width=400 /> <img src="Images/Cauldron/bimbo3.jpg" width=400 /> He definitely has a thing for girls who enhance their bodies through surgeries to make themselves look sexier and sluttier. Hey, I'm not judging. He might want to name his stash something a bit less obvious than 'Folder 1,' though. [[Return->Boss Computer]]

This folder appears to document all of the revenue flowing into the Nazarov crime family. Not just from the Cauldron, but from all business lines, including gun smuggling, extortion, and ransom! Holy shit, this is what I need! Alright, now let's see if the Nazarov's have my father... You do some scrolling, marvelling at how well-documented the mob's operations are. Well, it's called 'organized crime' for a reason. Then you find a sub-folder called 'Finch.' <img src="Images/Cauldron/finch.jpg" width=250 /> That's... that's my last name... [[You're not ready yet - go check out other parts of the computer.->Boss Computer]] [[Check out the Finch Folder->Key Return 3]]

[[Return->Boss Computer]] S’io credesse che mia risposta fosse A persona che mai tornasse al mondo, Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse. Ma percioche giammai di questo fondo Non torno vivo alcun, s’i’odo il vero, Senza tema d’infamia ti rispondo. Let us go then, you and I, When the evening is spread out against the sky Like a patient etherized upon a table; Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets, The muttering retreats Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells: Streets that follow like a tedious argument Of insidious intent To lead you to an overwhelming question ... Oh, do not ask, “What is it?” Let us go and make our visit. In the room the women come and go Talking of Michelangelo. The yellow fog that rubs its back upon the window-panes, The yellow smoke that rubs its muzzle on the window-panes, Licked its tongue into the corners of the evening, Lingered upon the pools that stand in drains, Let fall upon its back the soot that falls from chimneys, Slipped by the terrace, made a sudden leap, And seeing that it was a soft October night, Curled once about the house, and fell asleep. And indeed there will be time For the yellow smoke that slides along the street, Rubbing its back upon the window-panes; There will be time, there will be time To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet; There will be time to murder and create, And time for all the works and days of hands That lift and drop a question on your plate; Time for you and time for me, And time yet for a hundred indecisions, And for a hundred visions and revisions, Before the taking of a toast and tea. In the room the women come and go Talking of Michelangelo. And indeed there will be time To wonder, “Do I dare?” and, “Do I dare?” Time to turn back and descend the stair, With a bald spot in the middle of my hair — (They will say: “How his hair is growing thin!”) My morning coat, my collar mounting firmly to the chin, My necktie rich and modest, but asserted by a simple pin — (They will say: “But how his arms and legs are thin!”) Do I dare Disturb the universe? In a minute there is time For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse. For I have known them all already, known them all: Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons, I have measured out my life with coffee spoons; I know the voices dying with a dying fall Beneath the music from a farther room. So how should I presume? And I have known the eyes already, known them all— The eyes that fix you in a formulated phrase, And when I am formulated, sprawling on a pin, When I am pinned and wriggling on the wall, Then how should I begin To spit out all the butt-ends of my days and ways? And how should I presume? And I have known the arms already, known them all— Arms that are braceleted and white and bare (But in the lamplight, downed with light brown hair!) Is it perfume from a dress That makes me so digress? Arms that lie along a table, or wrap about a shawl. And should I then presume? And how should I begin? Shall I say, I have gone at dusk through narrow streets And watched the smoke that rises from the pipes Of lonely men in shirt-sleeves, leaning out of windows? ... I should have been a pair of ragged claws Scuttling across the floors of silent seas. And the afternoon, the evening, sleeps so peacefully! Smoothed by long fingers, Asleep ... tired ... or it malingers, Stretched on the floor, here beside you and me. Should I, after tea and cakes and ices, Have the strength to force the moment to its crisis? But though I have wept and fasted, wept and prayed, Though I have seen my head (grown slightly bald) brought in upon a platter, I am no prophet — and here’s no great matter; I have seen the moment of my greatness flicker, And I have seen the eternal Footman hold my coat, and snicker, And in short, I was afraid. And would it have been worth it, after all, After the cups, the marmalade, the tea, Among the porcelain, among some talk of you and me, Would it have been worth while, To have bitten off the matter with a smile, To have squeezed the universe into a ball To roll it towards some overwhelming question, To say: “I am Lazarus, come from the dead, Come back to tell you all, I shall tell you all”— If one, settling a pillow by her head Should say: “That is not what I meant at all; That is not it, at all.” And would it have been worth it, after all, Would it have been worth while, After the sunsets and the dooryards and the sprinkled streets, After the novels, after the teacups, after the skirts that trail along the floor— And this, and so much more?— It is impossible to say just what I mean! But as if a magic lantern threw the nerves in patterns on a screen: Would it have been worth while If one, settling a pillow or throwing off a shawl, And turning toward the window, should say: “That is not it at all, That is not what I meant, at all.” No! I am not Prince Hamlet, nor was meant to be; Am an attendant lord, one that will do To swell a progress, start a scene or two, Advise the prince; no doubt, an easy tool, Deferential, glad to be of use, Politic, cautious, and meticulous; Full of high sentence, but a bit obtuse; At times, indeed, almost ridiculous— Almost, at times, the Fool. I grow old ... I grow old ... I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled. Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach? I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach. I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think that they will sing to me. I have seen them riding seaward on the waves Combing the white hair of the waves blown back When the wind blows the water white and black. We have lingered in the chambers of the sea By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown Till human voices wake us, and we drown. [[Return->Boss Computer]]

[[Return->Boss Computer]] It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me. I cannot rest from travel: I will drink Life to the lees: All times I have enjoy'd Greatly, have suffer'd greatly, both with those That loved me, and alone, on shore, and when Thro' scudding drifts the rainy Hyades Vext the dim sea: I am become a name; For always roaming with a hungry heart Much have I seen and known; cities of men And manners, climates, councils, governments, Myself not least, but honour'd of them all; And drunk delight of battle with my peers, Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy. I am a part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world whose margin fades For ever and forever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use! As tho' to breathe were life! Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains: but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. This is my son, mine own Telemachus, To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle,— Well-loved of me, discerning to fulfil This labour, by slow prudence to make mild A rugged people, and thro' soft degrees Subdue them to the useful and the good. Most blameless is he, centred in the sphere Of common duties, decent not to fail In offices of tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port; the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark, broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me— That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine, and opposed Free hearts, free foreheads—you and I are old; Old age hath yet his honour and his toil; Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes: the slow moon climbs: the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'T is not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down: It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho' We are not now that strength which in old days Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are; One equal temper of heroic hearts, Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield. [[Return->Boss Computer]]

Employee Name: $femname Finch Employee Number: 0169 Employee role: Experimental sissy waitress / prostitute. Final status to be determined. Key stats: Age: 22 Height: 5 feet, 4 inches Eye color: Brown Hair color: Brown Weight: 115 pounds Bust: 33 C cup Note - her breasts appear to be growing Waist: slim Hips: average Employee face record: <img src="Images/Cauldron/profile1.jpg" width=400 /> Employee body record (front): <img src="Images/Cauldron/profile2.jpg" width=300 /> Employee body record (back): <img src="Images/Cauldron/profile3.jpg" width=400 /> Status: Blue (handjob) bracelet unlocked Red (blowjob) bracelet unlocked Likes: Confident men Being told what to do Feeling feminine - being affirmed of her femininity Large penises / well endowed men Misc. notes: Might need to remove her if her penis proves problematic. Chastity appears effective. What to do about selling penetrative sex? Is there a market for anal sex with a sissy / transwoman? <<if $lips eq 3>>$femname enhanced her lips. This is a good sign - she is commmitted to becoming the sex object I need her to be.<</if>> <<if $nazarovlove gte 1>>I must admit, I find her quite entrancing. It would be a shame to have to kill her.<</if>> [[Return->Boss Computer]]

Employee Name: Katerina 'Katie' Lebedeva Employee Number: 007 Employee role: Tuesday/Thursday/Saturday Supervisor. Key recruiter for waitresses / prostitutes Key stats: Age: 24 Height: 5 feet, 5 inches Eye color: Hazel Green Hair color: Dark Brown Weight: 110 pounds Bust: 32 B cup Waist: very slim Hips: feminine / lithe Employee face record: <img src="Images/Cauldron/profile4.jpg" width=400 /> Employee body record (front): <img src="Images/Cauldron/profile5.jpg" width=400 /> Employee body record (back): <img src="Images/Cauldron/profile6.jpg" width=400 /> Status: All bracelets unlocked Note - Katie is too important to waste time with clients. Only I can have her. Likes: Kindness Empathy Humor Intimacy Note - Katie is a walking contradiction. Her traumatic childhood has forced her to shield herself from human connection through a cold exterior, but in truth human connection is what she craves most dearly. Misc. notes: Katie and $femname seem close. I used to think Katie's loyalty was unquestionable, now I am uncertain. Perhaps I will have to test Katie soon, to see where she stands. [[Return->Boss Computer]]

Once you open the subfolder, it all becomes very clear. The Nazarov crime family is holding your father hostage. It's all very meticulously laid out. Name: Atticus Finch <img src="Images/Father/fathertiedup1.jpg" width=400 /> Weekly payment: $mobdebt dollars Remaining debt: $totaldebt dollars Payer: wife and son. Identities unknown. Penalty for late / non-payment: execution You're making money as a waitress and prostitute for the very same mob that kidnapped your father! Holy shit... holy shit... Your mind is racing - at the horror of this realization, but also with a whirlwind of ideas. If Nazarov is in charge of your father's life... maybe you could manipulate him into releasing your father? Maybe Katie could help. And maybe it's time to tell her the whole story about why I started waitressing... Just then, the door opens. [[Oh. Fuck.->Key Return 4]] <<set $time = "Night">>

In march Nazarov's two guards, but the boss himself is nowhere to be found. When they spot you, both put their hands to their pistols. You freeze in place, terrified. Then one barks out: "You! Come over here!" With your hands raised in surrender, you tip toe over to the guards. Sweat beads upon your brow. <img src="Images/Cauldron/guards1.jpg" width=450 /> "You... you are of the girls. What are you doing here?" "I..." You try and whip up a lie. "Last time I was here, I dropped my favorite ring and-" "No. You lie." The two guards converse in Russian. Then one of them says, "You are not the first whore to try and steal from here. The boss is clear about the punishment. Next boat to Russia. You work as a real whore, there. No costumes. No breaks." Holy fuck. There's no way I'm going to work as some prostitute in Russia! Thankfully, after the guards speak between themselves a bit more, they seem to come up with a solution. "Two thousand dollars, Right now." one says, with the other finishing, "You pay us two grand, we let you go, no questions asked." Before you can even think about the offer, you notice one of the guards eying your body with a now-familiar look. Lust. "Two grand payment... or you pay with your mouth." He grabs his crotch. "Both of us, at the same time. Your choice, girl." Pay them off, or suck them off... You glance between them. Or maybe... maybe I could make a run for it? <<if $money gte 2000>>[[Pay them off->Key Return 5 money]]<<else>>I don't have enough money to pay them off.<</if>> [[Suck them off->Key Return 5 bj]] [[Make a run for it!->Thief 1]] <<set $guardblowjob = 0>>

As enticing as sucking off two strangers at once sounds, you've still got some dignity. "Okay, okay, I'll pay you. Let me just grab the money from my bra." <img src="Images/Cauldron/guardsbra.jpg" width=350 /> "Wait..." says one of the guards, as you count out two thousand dollars in twenty and fifty dollar bills. "You keep two thousand dollars... in your bra?" You pause in your counting to give him an indignant look. "Dresses don't have pockets." "Oh... fair enough." It hurts to give up so much hard earned cash, but you know that this is better than getting shipped to Russia. "So, we're good?" After counting the money and splitting it between them, the guards nod in unison. "We're good. Get the fuck out of here before we change our minds." [[Get the fuck out of Nazarov's office.->Key Return 6]] <<set $money -= 2000>>

<<if $money gte 2000>>There's no way you're giving these bastards two thousand dollars,<<else>>You don't have two thousand dollars to spare,<</if>> so it looks like you'll be paying them off with your body. Though you hate to admit it, the very thought of what you're about to do is a huge turn on. To these men, you're just a sex toy - a wet slot for them to push their cocks in for easy pleasure. And that makes you feel hot. "Alright boys," you say, slowly sinking to your knees as your arousal builds. The two men look even larger, from this view. "I'll pay you off the fun way..." As you rub at their pants, one of the guards says to the other: "I knew she'd do this. These girls are such sluts. I bet she cums from our cocks in her mouth." Unfortunately, being talked about like some pathetic whore just makes your nipples hard and causes your boypussy to clench in anticipation. You get both of their zippers down, and soon you have a hefty man-cock in each hands <img src="Images/Cauldron/guardsblowjob4.gif" width=450 /> Woah, I've never handled two guys at once... the feeling of two cocks in your hands, the look of them both wobbling in front of you... it's kind of hypnotic. I... I like it! As a guy, you could really only pleasure one girl at once - well, unless you got really clever with your hands - but as a girl, you've got two holes, two hands, and all kinds of lovely bits for boys to grab onto. How many men could I pleasure at once? Three? Four? Oh my God... five?! Eager to get a taste of cock, you crawl closer and start taking turns licking them , one after the other. The men are quiet now, watching you with lustful fascination and grunting at you suck and stroke their thick cocks. <img src="Images/Cauldron/guardsblowjob3.gif" width=450 /> [[Lose yourself to submissive pleasure.->Key Return 5 bj 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $guardblowjob = 1>>

The moment you leap forwards, you realize this was a terrible decision. The guards move like lightning. One second you're reaching for the door. The next a fist is flying towards your face. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefpunch.jpg" width=450 /> [[Everything goes black->Thief 2]]

As the room warms up to your eager sucking and licking, you feel the men start to strip off your clothes. Soon you're only wearing your panties, your breasts heaving and swaying as you vigorously suck on each of the cocks in turn. <img src="Images/Cauldron/guardsblowjob1.gif" width=450 /> "Yeah, you like sucking lots of dick, don't you, slut?" one of the guards says, after swearing in Russian. "Mmmmghh!!!" is your answer. With a swollen cock deep in your mouth, you can't say much more than that, but your pleading eyes, drooling lips, and the gobs of precum staining your panties are answer enough. You don't just like sucking cock. You love it. The guards seem to hit their point of no return at the same time. "Here it comes!" one shouts, pulling his dick out of your mouth. They cum together, stroking their dicks furiously, making sure every drop of semen hits your face. You simply kneel there, stunned by pleasure, as ropes of cum gob onto your hair, ooze down your cheeks, and drip off your chin. Nazarov's office stinks of semen. Without realy thinking about it, you start sucking their cocks again. You know much guys like a bit more tongue in the aftermath of their orgasm. Mainly, though, you lick up their cocks to swallow as much cum as possible. It's become your absolute favorite food. <img src="Images/Cauldron/guardsblowjob2.gif" width=450 /> Mmm... I love how the taste lingers in my throat. I hope my mouth tastes like this for hours... [[Clean up->Key Return 6]] <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $guardblowjob = 1>>

<<if $guardblowjob eq 1>>After wiping the cum from your face and putting on your clothes, you quickly retreat from Nazarov's office before the guards decide to change their minds.<<else>>You walk out of Nazarov's office a bit lighter in cash, but with your dignity intact.<</if>> The party is dying down inside the Cauldron. Exhausted from the night's events, you slip out the front door and start making your way home. And that's when you run into Katie. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie2.jpg" width=400 /> "I can't stop for long." she says, before you can <<if $katielove lte 1>>jump up and hug her<<else>>give her a kiss<</if>>. "I'm being followed." "What!?" you say, as she presses the duplicate chastity key into your hands. <img src="Images/Cauldron/key2.jpg" width=300 /> "Nazarov thinks I'm up to something, I guess," she says, after looking over her shoulder. "And he's right, I am. This heist, hot shot, it's taught me that we're smarter than him. We can beat him." Just when you want to ask her what she's talking about, she heads off at a quick pace. "Enjoy the gift!" she says over her shoulder. "I'll find you soon!" And then she's gone. Lost in the dark. Maybe thirty seconds after she leaves, a black sedan rolls up the street, it's occupants all hardened, angry men, all of them searching the street. Not finding what they're looking for, they take off in the same direction as Katie. "Holy shit..." you mutter, shivering at the night's chill. "Everything just got a whole lot more dangerous... and a whole lot more interesting." It's time to beat the mob at their own game. Somehow. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<if $guardblowjob eq 1>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <</if>> <<set $chastityquest = 11>>

When you come to, you're not sure where you are. All you know is that you're naked, and tied up in a small, rank smelling cell.. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefbound.jpg" width=450 /> Judging by the slow rocking of the floor, you seem to be on some kind of boat. A cargo ship, likely, seeing as you're trapped in a cargo container. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefship.gif" width=500 /> Your captors say nothing to you. Your interactions with them consist of them feeding you gruel, and them hosing you down with freezing cold water at random internvals. They do speak to each other, though. And they're definitely speaking Russian. [[That's likely where you're headed.->Thief 3]] <<set $daynumber += 20>> <<set $day = "Saturday">> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">> <<set $chastity = 0>> <<set $mobquest1 = 0>> <<set $money = 0>>

From the ship, you're loaded onto a truck. In a box. The journey feels several hours long. Eventually the box is opened and you find yourself in a dungeon, of sorts. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefbound2.jpg" width=450 /> Past your cell lies another. And in it is an old man. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefdad.jpg" width=450 /> "Wait a second..." you murmur, your voice raspy and dry. "Dad?" The old man looks up at you with eyes devoid of hope. As he stares at your face, some vague recognition strikes him. "... $playername? But... it can't be." You offer a weak smile and try to shrug. "It's a long story - and I go by $femname, now. But yeah, it's me." "$femname, $femname," Tears well in his eyes. Yours too. "You're here! My daughter - here!" In the distance, there's the sound of footsteps. Your father's demeanor suddenly changes. He look determined - almost angry - and shrewd beyond all measure. "Listen, $femname - I've seen how they train the girls here. Horrible things, they do. You've go to turn the tables on them. I'll handle the rest." [[Your guard arrives.->Thief 4]]

The guard opens your cell with a set of keys, waves a taser at your menacingly, then immediately starts groping you in front of your father. You start to protest, but he slaps you hard on your cheek, shutting you up. You endure the groping in silence, averting your gaze from the opposite cell, frantically looking for a way out. <img src="Images/Endings/thieftorture1.gif" width=450 /> Then the guard undoes your bindings, and starts to pull down his trousers. [[He forces your legs open->Thief 5]]

Soon the guard is roughly fucking your boypussy, huffing and grunting his way through. You endure it with a scowl - though, to be honest, a hard cock stretching your asspussy and hitting your prostate always feels nice - and think about a way to get free. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefsex1.gif" width=450 /> Now that your bindings are free, you could reach for the guard's taser. He definitely seems preoccupied. Do you risk it? [[Grab the taser!->Thief 9]] [[No, it's too dangerous->Thief 6]]

He doesn't stand a chance. <img src="Images/Endings/thieftaser.gif" width=300 /> Once the guard is down, you snatch his keys and unlock both your and your father's cells. Then you tear off the guard's shirt and use it as a kind of poncho over your nakedness. "Sorry you had to... see all that." Your father waves away the concern. "What my daughter does in her cell is her own business. Now, I believe we're on a secluded farmhouse, with just one other guard watching over us - and he's likely asleep. There should be a vehicle nearby to hotwire." "Where are we going?" you ask, following your father up a steep set of stairs. "Anywhere but here." [[Flee!->Thief 10]]

Opting not to take the chance, you bear the rest of your training session. Eventually the guard deposits a load of semen deep inside your ass. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefsex3.gif" width=450 /> Then he ties you back up and leaves for the night. [[Maybe you'll escape tomorrow->Thief 7]]

Another day in prison. Another day of torture. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefbound2.jpg" width=450 /> "You need a find a way to overpower your captor," says your father from his cell. "You can do this, $femname!" At night, your guard arrives for another training session. Like always he starts with some torture to break your spirit. <img src="Images/Endings/thieftorture2.gif" width=450 /> [[Endure it->Thief 8]] <<set $daynumber +=1>> <<if $day eq "Monday">> <<set $day = "Tuesday">> <<elseif $day eq "Tuesday">> <<set $day = "Wednesday">> <<elseif $day eq "Wednesday">> <<set $day = "Thursday">> <<elseif $day eq "Thursday">> <<set $day = "Friday">> <<elseif $day eq "Friday">> <<set $day = "Saturday">> <<elseif $day eq "Saturday">> <<set $day = "Sunday">> <<else>> <<set $day = "Monday">> <</if>>

Like every day, your guard soon gets bored with torture and starts to roughly fuck you up the ass. You've gotten used to and even enjoy his cock pushing deep inside your boypussy. Despite yourself, a small orgasm hits you an an embarassing stream of semen drools out of your puny cock. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefsex2.gif" width=450 /> The guard undid your bindings to fuck you more easily. You could reach for his taser. He definitely seems preoccupied. Do you risk it? [[Grab the taser!->Thief 9]] [[No, it's too dangerous->Thief 6]]

And so begins your life on the run. The Nazarov crime family never forgives, and never forgets. You and your father are essentially fugitives, and can never go home, or stay in any one place for long. Always, it seems, you're driving from one city in Europe to another, one step ahead of your pursuers. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefdrive.gif" width=400 /> Thankfully his long life of crime and misdeeds has made your father a master at evading the mob. While you're often in danger, there are quiet moments. Moments of peace, where you can just be a father and daughter, enjoying a morning coffee in Paris, or wandering through Prague. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefcafe.jpg" width=550 /> [[But then there's the question of money.->Thief 11]] <<set $endingmode = 1>>

Your father begins to teach you the tools of the trade. He becomes the mastermind, you become the agent - agile, lithe, and light and your feet. In a year, you're an accomplished thief. In two years, you're a wealthy one. <img src="Images/Endings/thief1.jpg" width=400 /> Burglary is well and good, but it turns out there's money to be made in espionage, blackmail, and seduction. Once you combine your feminine charms with your father's cleverness, you truly become a force to be reckoned with in the criminal underworld. Your speciality becomes seducing wealthy men out of their wallets, jewelry, and secrets. <img src="Images/Endings/thief2.jpg" width=500 /> Of course, sometimes this demands some rather intimate operations. In truth, these are your favorite moments of your new line of employment. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefsex4.gif" width=400 /> Especially when things espcially close and personal. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefsex5.gif" width=400 /> [[You leave a trail of stolen hearts and empty wallets all across Europe.->Thief 12]]

In the years that follow, you and your father are hunted by criminals and Interpol alike, but you always avoid their clutches. While becoming fabulously wealthy on ill-gotten gains, you and your father also grow close as business partners and trusted confidentes. He never asks you how or why you became a woman. He just accepts you as his daughter and for that, you're forever thankful. Beautiful, mysterious, and seductive. Rogue, pickpocket, cat burglar. You've become many things, under your father's gentle tutelege. But best of all, you became his daughter. Another night on the road. Another jewel to swipe. Another heart to break. So be it. This is your life. <img src="Images/Endings/thief.jpg" width=400 /> Ending #9 Achieved! You are the Elegant Thief! [[Closing]]

"Hey you!" you say, waving at Olivia. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia2.jpg" width=400 /> She smiles and continues to drink her smoothie. "Nice drink." "Thanks!" she lets out a small burp. "Want one?" "What? No." you gesture over at Cade. "I hear the quarterback's your new client." Olivia raises her eyebrows, blushing. "I know. Super cool. I think I'm going to make another smoothie. Want one?" You grab her by the arm before she can flee. "Why aren't you over there, you know, training him?" "Oh, you know. He knows what he's doing. Also I find I get really, amazingly tongue-tied around him. But this long distance training thing is working, so... yeah." "... I see." [[Well... that didn't work.->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 1 3]]

After your conversation with Olivia, you decide to work out alone and sort out your thoughts. As you engage in a moderately tough work out - using the techniques Todd taught you to held expand and shape your booty - you consider what to do next with Olivia. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout1.gif" width=500 /> She's a sweet girl, but she's got the courage of a turnip. How can I get her to make a move? You think about the way she guzzled down that smoothie. Hm... drinking. Drinks. Alcohol! I'll get her drunk! After finishing your last set, you head to the showers. A little bit of liquid courage is all she needs. A night out at the Cauldron, maybe some dirty texts sent Cade's way, and everything will solve itself. You text Olivia, inviting her out to a girl's night at the Cauldron. She accepts about ten seconds later. Perfect. Note: You can find Olivia on the first floor the Cauldron in the evening, on any night you're not working. [[Take a shower->Session with Todd Chastity Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 3>>

You spot Olivia waiting for you at the bar. She's even cuter outside of her gym clothes. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia3.jpg" width=450 /> "Woooow! Look who's a sexy bitch!" "Stop!" Olivia says, laughing as you give her a quick hug and then drop into the seat beside her. "I was so happy to get your text. Oh my God, I need a moment to unwind. Or like, several weeks." You order two witch melters. "Well, nothing calms me down like copious amounts of alcohol." "Yesss!" she says as the drinks arrive. "Let's get white girl wasted!" <img src="Images/Cauldron/witchmelters.jpg" width=400 /> [[It's 'white girl wasted' time!->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 2 2]]

Four - or was it five? - rounds of drinks later, you and Olivia are probably the textbook definition of white girl wasted. Dancing like uncoordinated - but cute - fools, you strut your way across the dance floor, bumping into many an unsuspecting vampire and werewolf along the way. At one point you two were definitely on a table. Or on the bar? It's hard to remember. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabar.jpg" width=500 /> As you two go for yet another round of drinks, you wrap your arm around the small of Olivia's back. "You. Yooooouuu - are too fucking cute-" "-Thanks, biatch-" "-No, listen. You are too cute to not text Cade right now. He's hot. You're hot. Go have... like... weirdly energetic athlete sex with him." "You're..." She looks at you, suddenly all devious. "You're right! I deserve Cade's big, stupid head jammed right between my legs. But I'm not gonna text him." "Whaaaaat-" She sticks out her tongue. "I'm gonna sext him. Come!" [[Follow Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 2 3]]

You and Olivia arrive at the Cauldron washroom. It's not the nicest place in the world, and smells faintly of vomit. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabar2.jpg" width=500 /> Olivia herds you into the least gross stall with her, then locks the door. "What's like, the girl equivalent of a dick pic?" "Um... for me, a dick pic. But for you, a..." She puts on high-heeled foot onto the toilet seat, nearly slipping but somehow balancing herself. "A pussy pic!" "You're gonna send Cade a picture of your twat?" She hands you her phone. "But you've gotta take the shot." While you try and get her phone's camera to work, Olivia spreads her legs, giving you a nice view of her panties. You take the photo. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviasnap1.jpg" width=400 /> "Okay, okay - send it to him." "Don't you want to look at it first?" She waves away your concern. "I have him as 'Mr. Studmuffin' in my contact list." You fight to hide your laughter. And fail. "That's... that's kinda the best thing ever." [[And... sent to Mr. Studmuffin!->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 2 4]]

After maybe fifteen seconds, Olivia asks, "What did he say?" "Um, nothing yet." "Okay. Playing hard to get. Let's take it up a notch." She pushes her panties to the side, revealing her juicy pussy. It really is an exceptionaly pretty vagina - and you feel your boypussy clench in arousal and envy at the sight of it. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviasnap2.jpg" width=400 /> "Let's see what Cade thinks about my babymaker..." Olivia says, after you send the photo. But still no reply. "Oh - oh - oh! All this modelling is getting me excited. Get a new pic of me now!" You bend down and take another photo of Olivia's twat. This time, it's clear that she's aroused, as her pussy is dripping with lubricant. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviasnap3.jpg" width=400 /> If I were Cade, I'd be pretty damned smitten. [[Olivia's phone buzzes.->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 2 5]]

The text just says: "Who is this?" "Um..." you say, after a quiet moment where you and Olivia just stare at the message. "Does Cade even have your number?" Seeming suddenly sober, Olivia shakes her head. "I kind of just stole his number from the gym database, so.... no?" Buzz! "Jamal, are you catfishing me again? You're crazy, man!" Cade says via text. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviatext1.jpg" width=350 /> "Text back - text back!" "Uhhh... ummmm... okay, I'll-" Olivia's phone goes dead. <img src="Images/Gym/phone.jpg" width=350 /> After that, Olivia says she doesn't feel well, and beats a hasty retreat from the Cauldron. You decide to head home yourself. [[Go Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $oliviaquest = 4>> <<set $time = "Night">>

You look around for either Cade or Olivia eventually you spot Cade, working out alone. <img src="Images/Gym/cade1.gif" width=450 /> Always with the arms... I hope he's not skipping leg day.. Then you see Olivia. Of course, she's gulping down a smoothie while leering at Cade from across the gym. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia2.jpg" width=450 /> [[Go talk to Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 3 2]]

"So," you say, sitting down beside Olivia. "About our night out..." She shakes her head, then takes a long gulp of her smoothie. "I don't want to talk about it. Bad decisions. Very bad decisions all around." "I thought those were some of the best sexts ever sent in the history of drunk nude photography." you say, happy to see her roll her eyes and grin at your words. "Has he texted anything else?" "No. And I haven't either. It's just... it's just not going to happen." She sighs, then finishes her smoothie. "Can you keep an eye on my phone? It's charging in the corner. I've got to pee out a bladder full of fruit juice." Before you can even answer, she's gone, leaving you with her phone. <img src="Images/Gym/phone2.jpg" width=350 /> You smile as with a single touch, it opens. No password. [[Time to snoop.->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 3 3]]

Olivia was telling the truth - no messages have been sent between her Mr. Studmuffin, also known as Cade. Cade definitely liked what he saw that night, but Olivia is too scared to keep it going. You glance down. You don't have a pussy to take pictures of, but you've got other girly bits. <img src="Images/Gym/gymoutfit6.jpg" width=450 /> Maybe I can keep the sexting going on behalf of Olivia... [[To the broom closet!->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 3 4]]

Once in the broom closet, you quickly strip. Then it's a matter of taking some sexy pictures of your body on Olivia's phone. You start with a nice shot of your boobs. All guys like boobs. Many girls do, too - yourself included! <img src="Images/Gym/oliviasnap4.jpg" width=450 /> That's all you mean to do, when Cade immediately replies. "So the ghost girl is back. Can I get a word out of you, or just more of your body?" Shit, I didn't think this through! Well, you're in this far... "Sup." you text, feeling all kinds of stupid and anxious. This is not going to go well. "She speaks!" Cade texts back. "What took you so long, ghost?" Awww he gave her a nickname! Cute. Now, how to reply... "I was waiting for a pic in response..." [[And just like that, a picture arrives.->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 3 5]]

"Just finishing up at the gym," Cade texts, along with a picture. <img src="Images/Gym/cade1.jpg" width=450 /> "Woah, Cade. You've got abs on your abs..." you murmur, as sweat beads on your brow and your clitty stiffens. "Mmm.... love it." you text on Olivia's phone. "So, ghost girl, who are you?" "Just an admirer from afar." "Keeping it a mystery? Well, lucky for you, I like mystery." Cade replies, "I've got to go practice, but it would mean a lot if I saw a booty shot first..." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviatext2.jpg" width=350 /> "An ass guy?" you whisper, "Alright, let's see if this will work..." You take a picture, careful to hide anything suspicious. <img src="Images/Body/ass3.jpg" width=450 /> His text back is nothing more than an eggplant and splashing water. <img src="Images/Gym/emoji1.jpg" width=300 /> [[Return to Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 3 6]]

You find Olivia in the women's platinum locker room. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey, $femname - where did you go?" Knowing you can't hide the guilty look on your face, you just hand her your phone. "Sorry, Olivia. It was for your own good." She takes the phone, confused. "Did you... you didn't-" You're already heading to the showers. "Come find me when you forgive me!" "You sexted him!?!?" she shouts at your back. "$femname!!!" [[Well, that happened.->Session with Todd Chastity Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 5>>

Your apartment is dead silent as you peel off your clothes, the duplicate key perched on your desk. It's been so long since the chastity cage was put on you, that you hardly remember what life was like without it on. And now, the power to remove it is in your hands. For some reason, a wave of sentiment hits you. You drop onto your bed and give your a cage a long, yearning stare. <img src="Images/Clothes/chastityremoval1.jpg" width=400 /> The cage against your useless clitty... it just looks right. "When did I grow used to you?" you murmur, rubbing the plastic. Warmth spreads to your abdomen as arousal begins, but your penis doesn't even try to get hard. Instead, your anal walls shift and open, while your asshole repeatedly <<if $toy neq "nude">>clenches against your buttplug.<<else>>gapes and contracts.<</if>> Pleasure flows through you. "My body associates sex with my asspussy," you mutter, amazed. "And it's all thanks to my cage." You nearly reach for your dildo for some much needed alone time before thinking better of it. You and Katie worked hard for the key - you should make full use of it. [[Try to remove your cage.->Chastity First Removal 2]]

Inserting the duplicate key, you unlock your chastity cage. Then you carefully slide the pink cage off of your small, limp penis. No longer constrained, your clitty gets just a bit more plump, but generally stays tiny - almost as if it's been trained by the cage to stay shrunken down and out of sight. Even out of chastity, your erections seem to happen less and less often. Your body is adapting to your new normal. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Clothes/removingchastity.mp4"></video> <<set $chastity = 0>> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]]

You carefully slide the pink cage over your small, limp penis, then fasten it closed with a turn of your key. You're now locked in your chastity cage. Having your clitty locked up feels, natural now. You love how cute and feminine you look at feel, and relish in the idea that sexual pleasure can only come from your boypussy while the cage is in place. <img src="Images/Body/penis3.jpg" width=400 /> \ <<set $chastity = 1>> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]]

Nervous, you place the key against it's tiny hole and push. There's not the tiniest bit of resistence. That perverted locksmith really knows his craft. With a quick flick of your wrist, the lock opens. Your heart thumps against your chest. Slowly, tentatively, you slide the plastic-and-steel prison off of your penis. <img src="Images/Clothes/chastityremoval2.jpg" width=350 /> The first thing you feel is cold. The slight chill of your room is almost too much to bear for the suddenly-exposed skin of your penis. You reach down to warm it up, only to jump back, surprised. The feeling of your small glans was different. More intense. Curious, you drop to a sitting position and glance at yourself in the mirror. <img src="Images/Clothes/chastityremoval3.jpg" width=400 /> "This feels... new..." After spreading your legs a bit to get a better view, there's no doubt about it - your time locked in chastity has permanently changed not just your mind, but your body, too. Your penis is much smaller than it was prior to being locked up, and it was small to begin with. Now, it's a soft, efeminate nub, peeking out above your balls. It glistens with moisture and is incredibly sensitive to the touch. It's not a penis at all, you realize, embarassed and increasingly aroused at your transformation. It's a clitoris. It's my boy-clit. While your time in chastity shrunk you penis, it semed to have the opposite effect on your asspussy. It looks pinker, larger, and looser than before. There's a slight, permanent gape to it, and wetness shines around its rim - likely lube from your last solo session. You adjust your position and spread your cheeks to get a better look. <img src="Images/Clothes/chastityremoval4.jpg" width=400 /> Your boypussy has become your primary sexual organ. With or without chastity, your clitty is nothing more than a little pleasure button. It might leak cum when you get turned on, but it's not a real cock anymore. [[Feeling slutty and horny, you reach for your toy.->Chastity First Removal 3]]

There's no time to be gentle or to be slow. You need your boypussy filled and you need it filled now. After shoving your dildo deep into your throat three times to get it wet, you stuff it up your ass in a single thrust. <img src="Images/Clothes/chastityremoval6.gif" width=400 /> "Oh... fuuuuuck!" You moan, sounding like a whore in heat. You don't care. You need this. Your thrusts are wild and rapid and just a tiny bit painful. You love that pain - that roughness. You feel like a bitch who needs to be punished. You want to be punished. "Fuck my slutty hole!" you hear your self moan, pinching your nipples and letting drool drip past your lips. "Please fuck me!" Your clitty, no longer at all involved masturbation, bounces limply against your smooth, girly balls. Untouched, it still starts to redden as your sissygasm nears. You switch positions, bouncing on your dildo, gasping in ecstasy, each bounce pounding your prostate. It's coming, it's coming, it's- <img src="Images/Clothes/chastityremoval5.gif" width=400 /> You climax, your boypussy clenching down on the dildo at the same time ropes of cum spurt out of your neglected clitty. The orgasm goes and goes, as you keep bouncing along, moaning and writhing in overwhelming waves of bliss. It's slow to fade. When it does, you slump over, spent. The dildo slips out of your ass, and saliva dribbles out of your gaping hole. This is the best, and only way for a girl like me to cum... <<if $day eq "Monday">>Just when you mean to clean up and go to sleep, you receive a familiar call. [[Clean up and go to sleep->The Mob]]<<elseif ($day eq "Friday") and ($datingsusan eq 1)>>Afterwards, you feel so tired you text Susan and cancel your date. Your bed beckons - time for sleep. [[Clean up and go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]]<<else>>[[Clean up and go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]]<</if>> <<set $chastityquest = 12>> <<set $chastity = 0>> <<set $virginityquest = 1>> <<set $katiequest9 = 2>> <<set $virginwaitresscount = 0>> <<set $cauldrontitjobcount = 0>> <<set $massagequest = 0>> <<set $remotevibe = 0>> <<set $nazarovblow = 0>> <<set $virginityquest13count = 0>> <<set $cauldronsusan = 0>> <<set $cauldronolivia = 0>> <<set $cauldronbecky = 0>> <<set $cauldronrachel = 0>> <<set $cauldronlexi = 0>>

Drifting through the haze of sleep, you find yourself elsewhere. <<set $bi6dreamset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 10]>>\ <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($cadelove gte 2)>><<set $bi6dreamset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 10]>> <</if>> \ <<if ($susanlove gte 5)>><<set $bi6dreamset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 8, 10]>> <</if>> \ <<if ($nazarovlov gte 4)>><<set $bi6dreamset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 9, 10]>> <</if>> \ \ <<set $bi6dreamchoice = $bi6dreamset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bi6dreamchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Dreams/bi6dream1.gif" width=400 /> Your client roughly manhandles your body, pushing his cock in deeper. You barely feel it - half a day of whoring has left your boypussy a loose, gaping hole. As he warns you that he's about to cum, you see your next client walk into your room. Just another day in paradise...<</if>>\ \ <<if $bi6dreamchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Dreams/bi6dream2.gif" width=400 /> You bounce on top of Todd's thick cock, deep into the night. Your past two orgasms dribble down your balls and pool on his stomach. Both of you are sweating, gasping, and moaning with every thrust. You plan to ride him until dawn - after all, isn't this what honeymoons are for? <</if>>\ \ <<if $bi6dreamchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Dreams/bi6dream3.gif" width=400 /> Your bully from elementary school is all grown up - and his teasing has taken on a whole new form. "Look at you, taking my cock like a slut - I always knew you were a girl." He picks up his pace, fucking you like he hates you. "You were right..." you moan, as your embarassing sissygasm nears. "I'm just a girl... I'm just a girl...oooooh! -<</if>>\ \ <<if $bi6dreamchoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Dreams/bi6dream4.gif" width=400 /> You ride on top of Nazarov's massive cock, your new silicone tits bouncing and swaying on your chest. "Do you like my gift, $femname?" your boss asks, admiring your breasts. "Only the best tits for my newest bimbo slut." "Yes..." you moan, riding him harder. "I love my new tits!" Nazarov laughs. "I'm so glad we got rid of Katie. You're her perfect replacement." But before you can register what he said, the dream begins to fade... <</if>>\ \ <<if $bi6dreamchoice eq 5>> <img src="Images/Dreams/bi6dream5.gif" width=450 /> Sometimes there is no context your dreams. Sometimes there's just the raw sensation of someone bigger and stronger than you taking control. Their arms pushes down your back. Their rough hands groping your chest. The stiffness, the size of their cock pressing agsitn your asshole. The feeling of giving in, surrendering to their strength. Then comes pleasure. You resign yourself to it. Moan into the void. This is what you want. This is all you want. <</if>>\ <<if $bi6dreamchoice eq 6>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/bi6dream6.mp4"></video> You kneel on the street corner, completely nude. The strangers all stroke their massive cocks in front you, while you wait eagerly, your tongue arcing out of your mouth. It doesn't feel demeaning - their masturbation is a form of worship. They love you, and you love their cum. One after another, they blow their hot loads onto your face. Rich and warm and wet, it sticks to you. You relish it. You hope the smell never fades. Until morning, you are the queen of cum. <</if>>\ <<if $bi6dreamchoice eq 7>> When you hear your husband pull into the driveway, you already know what he wants. His wife's perfect white ass, spread open and waiting for him. There's no time to get to the master bedroom - instead, you strip in the living room. The moment the front door opens, he's upon you. After a violent kiss, he turns you around and presses his dick inside your gaping asshole - after years of getting fucked by him daily, your ass is always ready for cock. <img src="Images/Dreams/bi6dream7.gif" width=500 /> "Oh, Cade!" you moan, as he pulls on your hair. "I love you so much!" "I love you too..." he says, thrusting deep inside. "I love you too..." <</if>>\ <<if $bi6dreamchoice eq 8>> Susan loves to drive you wild. With one hand, she cups your perky breast, while her tongue works its way down your neck. You can do little but tremble in her embrace, while she rubs your clit fast enough to make you scream. <img src="Images/Dreams/bi6dream8.gif" width=450 /> "I love your new pussy $femname..." she whispers, as she makes you cum over and over again. "My new pussy...?" That's can't be right. But the orgasms feel so real. And so good... <</if>>\ <<if $bi6dreamchoice eq 9>> Your husband - and your master - loves you so much. That's why he dresses you up himself every morning. Handcuffs, butt plug, blindfold, and ballgag - everything a girl could ever want. <img src="Images/Dreams/bi6dream9.gif" width=450 /> "How much do you love me?" Nazarov asks, as he pushes the ballgag into your eager mouth. "Mphgmlrrr!" you reply, shaking your ass at him, while your eyes shine with perfect devotion. <</if>>\ \ <<if $bi6dreamchoice eq 10>> Your lying on your belly, your ass pointed upward. A strong hand is holding you in place. "You've been a bad, bad girl..." a man whispers, staring behind you. You shiver at his voice - it's depth, its strength. A thick finger, warm and lubed, circles your tight asshole. You gasp at how good it feels, how it seems like any moment it will slip inside. <img src="Images/Dreams/bi6dream10.gif" width=600 /> "Bad girls like you need to be punished..." You cry out, begging him to take you. But he just circles, circles, circles around the edge... <</if>>\ [[Wake up]]

<<if $fem eq 3>>Your morning jog feels different today, now that you've gotten rid of all your body hair. Your thighs rub together a bit more smoothly, and your clothes feel closer to your skin. Your t-shirt feels kind of ragged and coarse. Maybe I need new clothes? Something gentler, now that I'm all smooth. <<else>>You feel great on your jog today. The sun is shining, the air is crisp, and you know you're looking fine enough to turn heads. <</if>> Without realizing it, you take a wrong turn on your jog through the university campus and end up in the 'artist corner' - an intersection between the visual arts building and music building. And there, standing out in all it's colorful glory, is a store you've never seen before. <img src="Images/Tattoo/parlouroutside.jpg" width=550 /> "Woah!" you say, slowing down to a stop. "That's a tattoo shop!" You weren't aware that there were any tattoo parlours on campus. Walking a bit closer, drawn in by your curiousity, you spot the store's sign. "Tapestry Tattoo and Piercing Parlour," It's a bit of a mouthful. You know you ought to continue on your run, but something has you lingering at the parlour door. You were never one for tattoos or piercings, and yet... <<if $hasfemname eq 0>>I have been trying a lot of new experiences lately. Maybe I should check it out?<<else>>Maybe I'd look good with a bit of ink...<</if>> After one more moment's hesitation, you shrug your shoulders and step inside. [[Enter the parlour->Parlour Discovery 2]] <> <<set $bellastatus = 0>> <<set $piercinginventory = []>> <<set $piercingear = 0>> <<set $piercingnose = 0>> <<set $piercinglip = 0>> <<set $piercingnavel = 0>> <<set $piercingnipple = 0>> <<set $piercingtongue = 0>> <<set $piercingballs = 0>> <<set $piercingpenis = 0>> <<set $earspierced = 0>> <<set $nosepierced = 0>> <<set $lippierced = 0>> <<set $navelpierced = 0>> <<set $nipplespierced = 0>> <<set $tonguepierced = 0>> <<set $ballspierced = 0>> <<set $penispierced = 0>> <<set $tattooankle = 0>> <<set $tattooupperass = 0>> <<set $tattooass = 0>> <<set $tattoocollar = 0>> <<set $tattoohip = 0>> <<set $tattoolowerback = 0>> <<set $tattooupperback = 0>> <<set $tattoowrist = 0>> <<set $tattoowristleft = 0>> <<set $tattoothigh = 0>> <<set $tattooside = 0>> <<set $tattooarm = 0>> <<set $tattoocalf = 0>> <<set $tattoopubic = 0>> <<set $tattoocount = 0>> <<set $piercingcount = 0>> <<set $tattoocost = 0>> <<set $piercingcost = 0>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 0>> <<set $ach9 = 0>> <<set $ach9claim = 0>> <<set $ach9script = 0>> <<set $ach9claimscript = 0>> <<set $ach10 = 0>> <<set $ach10claim = 0>> <<set $ach10script = 0>> <<set $ach10claimscript = 0>> <<set $ach12 = 0>> <<set $ach12claim = 0>> <<set $ach12script = 0>> <<set $ach12claimscript = 0>> <<set $boobscript = 0>> <<set $mother = 0>> <<set $cadelove = 0>> <<set $jackstatus = 0>> <<set $jacklove = 0>> <>

Upon entering the parlour, something immediately catches your attention. The art and decals on the walls. The lighting, the music, the faint perfumed scent. The employee at her desk. It's all a bit feminine... Just when you mean to turn around, the employee catches your eye. <img src="Images/Tattoo/bella1.jpg" width=400 /> "Heya!" says the employee, rising from her desk. "Welcome to Tapestry." For a moment, you're at a loss for words. Whoever this tattooed stranger is, she's one of the most captivating women you've ever laid eyes on. <<if $hasfemname eq 1>>"I took a wrong turn." Your eyes meet hers. "But now I'm kind of glad I did." .<<else>>"Um... hi. I was just... I took a wrong turn, and..."<</if>> "Sounds like fate, then." the employee says, extending her hand. "The name's Bella." <<if $hasfemname eq 1>>"$femname," you say, smiling sweetly.<<else>>"$playername," you say, smiling nervously.<</if>> "Care for a tour?" Bella asks. <<if $hasfemname eq 0>>A tour? Well, I'm in this deep.. <</if>> [[Follow Bella->Parlour Discovery 3]]

Bella leads you through the small, decorated parlour. You try to pay attention, though your eyes seem to want to keep jumping towards her round ass. "...so I thought, maybe I will open a female-friendly parlour! Why not, right?"<<if $hasfemname eq 0>> She looks you up and down. "For girls and girly boys - a safe place for anyone out there to explore their feminine side."<<else>> She gives you an appreciative look. "No more gross, pervert guys grabbing your ass while they add stockings to your thighs. No more slippery fingers while getting your clit pierced. Just girls helping girls." <</if>> <<if $hasfemname eq 0>>Well, I guess I do have a bit of a feminine side...<<else>>I never really thought about it, but it could be really uncomfortable to get a tattoo from some old, leering dude.<</if>> She pauses at the tattoo station. <img src="Images/Tattoo/parlourinside.jpg" width=500 /> "And that's the tour! We do tattoos and piercings, all designed to celebrate girl power and the feminine spirit."<<if $hasfemname eq 0>> Her hand brushes your arm. "I love when boys come in here - it's so hot and progressive." Hot and progressive? When did I become hot and progressive?<</if>> "We're open everyday, mornings and evenings." Bella smiles when she meets your stare. "I really hope I'll see you soon." <<if $hasfemname eq 0>>You bite your lip, thinking it over.Maybe a small, easily-hidden tattoo wouldn't be a bad idea... a kind of celebration of my feminine side. That's not weird... right?<<else>>I like how clean my skin is - but there's something sexy about a tattoo. Maybe I should come back sometime?<</if>> HINT: You can now visit Tapestry when you're on campus! [[Go home and hit the showers.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">>

You arrive at the entrance to Tapestry, a tattoo and piercing parlour just for girls and girls at heart. <img src="Images/Tattoo/parlourinside.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $alreadytapestry eq 1>>You already got something done at Tapestry today, and your body is still feeling a bit sore from it. It's probably best to take the day to recover before getting anything else. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<else>>You spot Bella nearby, just finishing up with a customer. You could probably get a tattoo or piercing today, if you dared. <<if $lexistatus eq 9>>[[Ask about special tattoos->Tattoo Trans]]<<elseif $lexistatus eq 11>>[[Ask about trans tattoos->Tattoo Trans 2]]<</if>> \ <<if $rachelstatus eq 2>>You spot Sapphire leaning against the far wall, picking at her nails. [[Meet with Sapphire->Tattoo Whore]]<</if>> \ \ <<if ($qos eq 2) and ($time eq "Morning") and ($day neq "Saturday") and ($day neq "Sunday")>>You spot Susan waiting for you, a nervous grin on her face. [[Join Susan->Tattoo QOS]]<<elseif $qos eq 2>>If you want to meet Susan to help her get her Queen of Spades tattoo, you need to be here on a weekday morning.<</if>>\ Tattoo list: [[Ankle Tattoos]] <<if $fem gte 4>>[[Wrist Tattoos]]<<else>>Wrist Tattoos - that's too girly for me.<</if>> <<if $fem gte 4>>[[Collarbone Tattoos]]<<else>>Collarbone Tattoos - that's too girly for me.<</if>> <<if $fem gte 5>>[[Hip Tattoos]]<<else>>Hip Tattoos - that's too girly for me.<</if>> <<if $fem gte 5>>[[Upper Back Tattoos]]<<else>>Upper Back Tattoos - that's too girly for me.<</if>> <<if $fem gte 6>>[[Thigh Tattoos]]<<else>>Thigh Tattoos - that's too girly for me.<</if>> <<if $fem gte 7>>[[Upper Ass Tattoos]]<<else>>Upper Ass Tattoos - that's too slutty for me.<</if>> <<if $fem gte 7>>[[Lower Back Tattoos]]<<else>>Lower Back Tattoos - that's too slutty for me.<</if>> <<if $homo gte 7>>[[Lower Ass Tattoos]]<<else>>Lower Ass Tattoos - that's too slutty for me.<</if>> Piercing list: [[Earrings]] <<if $fem gte 4>>[[Nose Rings]]<<else>>Nose Rings - that's too girly for me.<</if>> <<if $fem gte 5>>[[Navel Piercings]]<<else>>Navel Piercings - that's too girly for me.<</if>> <<if $fem gte 5>>[[Lip Rings]]<<else>>Lip Rings - that's too girly for me.<</if>> <<if $fem gte 6>>[[Tongue Piercings]]<<else>>Tongue Piercings - that's too girly for me.<</if>> <<if $fem gte 7>>[[Nipple Piercings]]<<else>>Nipple Piercings - that's too slutty for me.<</if>> <<if $homo gte 7>>[[Clitoral Piercings]]<<else>>Clitoral Piercings - that's too slutty for me.<</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <</if>> <<set $tattoocost = 0>> <<set $piercingcost = 0>> <<set $p = 0>>

You browse the ankle tattoo leaflet, studying all the pretty designs. Ankle tattoos are subtle, easy to hide behind a sock or stocking, and apparently not overly painful to get done. They're a little splash of girly personality - for shy girls and girly boys alike to enjoy. [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 52 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle1.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooankle eq 1>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooankle gte 1>>If I want this ankle tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 52>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Ankle Tattoo Done][$i = 1, $tattoocost = 52]]<</if>> Option 2 - 55 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooankle eq 2>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooankle gte 1>>If I want this ankle tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 55>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Ankle Tattoo Done][$i = 2, $tattoocost = 55]]<</if>> Option 3 - 58 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle3.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooankle eq 3>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooankle gte 1>>If I want this ankle tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 58>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Ankle Tattoo Done][$i = 3, $tattoocost = 58]]<</if>> Option 4 - 60 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle4.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooankle eq 4>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooankle gte 1>>If I want this ankle tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 60>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Ankle Tattoo Done][$i = 4, $tattoocost = 60]]<</if>> Option 5 - 63 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle5.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooankle eq 5>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooankle gte 1>>If I want this ankle tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 63>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Ankle Tattoo Done][$i = 5, $tattoocost = 63]]<</if>> Option 6 - 66 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle6.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooankle eq 6>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooankle gte 1>>If I want this ankle tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 66>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Ankle Tattoo Done][$i = 6, $tattoocost = 66]]<</if>> Option 7 - 69 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle7.jpeg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooankle eq 7>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooankle gte 1>>If I want this ankle tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 69>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Ankle Tattoo Done][$i = 7, $tattoocost = 69]]<</if>> Remove ankle tattoo - 50 dollars <<if $tattooankle eq 0>>I don't have an ankle tattoo.<<elseif $money lt 50>>I can't afford to remove this tattoo.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo removed->Ankle Tattoo Removal]]<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

You browse the wrist tattoo leaflet, studying all the pretty designs.<<if $hasfemname eq 0>> Wrist tattoos are kind of subtle, but people will see yours since you like wearing t-shirts. For anyone who looks, there will now be a permanent mark of femininity on your skin. At a glance, they see the femboy you try to keep hidden.<<else>> Wrist tattoos are cute and stylish. Easy to see and to show off. A little splash of color, right on your skin!<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 65 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist1.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoowrist eq 1>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoowrist gte 1>>If I want this wrist tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 65>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Wrist Tattoo Done][$i = 1, $tattoocost = 65]]<</if>> Option 2 - 68 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoowrist eq 2>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoowrist gte 1>>If I want this wrist tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 68>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Wrist Tattoo Done][$i = 2, $tattoocost = 68]]<</if>> Option 3 - 73 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist3.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoowrist eq 3>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoowrist gte 1>>If I want this wrist tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 73>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Wrist Tattoo Done][$i = 3, $tattoocost = 73]]<</if>> <<if $lexistatus gte 12>>\ Option 4 - 80 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist4.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoowrist eq 4>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoowrist gte 1>>If I want this wrist tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 80>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Wrist Tattoo Done][$i = 4, $tattoocost = 80]]<</if>> Option 5 - 85 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist5.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoowrist eq 5>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoowrist gte 1>>If I want this wrist tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 85>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Wrist Tattoo Done][$i = 5, $tattoocost = 85]]<</if>> <</if>>\ Remove wrist tattoo - 50 dollars <<if $tattoowrist eq 0>>I don't have an wrist tattoo.<<elseif ($tattoowrist eq 4) or ($tattoowrist eq 5)>>I won't ever get rid of my wrist tattoo! It represents my commitment to Lexi<<elseif $money lt 50>>I can't afford to remove this tattoo.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo removed->Wrist Tattoo Removal]]<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

You browse the collarbone tattoo leaflet, studying all the pretty designs.<<if $hasfemname eq 0>> Collarbone tattoos are pretty subtle, but also quite intimate. The ink isn't on a limb, but instead quite close to your heart. This feels different than a simple wirst tattoo - it's really putting your heart, your feelings, and your vulnerability out into the world..<<else>> Collarbone tattoos are both cute and intimate. They're small and easily hidden, but seductive when revealed in sleeveless dress or low-cut top. Classy, but just a little bit sexy.<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 80 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar1.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoocollar eq 1>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoocollar gte 1>>If I want this collarbone tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 80>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Collarbone Tattoo Done][$i = 1, $tattoocost = 80]]<</if>> Option 2 - 83 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoocollar eq 2>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoocollar gte 1>>If I want this collarbone tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 83>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Collarbone Tattoo Done][$i = 2, $tattoocost = 83]]<</if>> Option 3 - 85 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar3.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoocollar eq 3>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoocollar gte 1>>If I want this collarbone tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 85>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Collarbone Tattoo Done][$i = 3, $tattoocost = 85]]<</if>> Option 4 - 89 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar4.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoocollar eq 4>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoocollar gte 1>>If I want this collarbone tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 89>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Collarbone Tattoo Done][$i = 4, $tattoocost = 89]]<</if>> Option 5 - 90 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar5.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoocollar eq 5>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoocollar gte 1>>If I want this collarbone tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 90>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Collarbone Tattoo Done][$i = 5, $tattoocost = 90]]<</if>> Option 6 - 92 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar6.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoocollar eq 6>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoocollar gte 1>>If I want this collarbone tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 92>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Collarbone Tattoo Done][$i = 6, $tattoocost = 92]]<</if>> Option 7 - 94 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar7.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoocollar eq 7>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoocollar gte 1>>If I want this collarbone tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 94>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Collarbone Tattoo Done][$i = 7, $tattoocost = 94]]<</if>> Remove collarbone tattoo - 50 dollars <<if $tattoocollar eq 0>>I don't have a collarbone tattoo.<<elseif $money lt 50>>I can't afford to remove this tattoo.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo removed->Collarbone Tattoo Removal]]<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

You browse the hip tattoo leaflet, studying all the pretty designs. Tattoos on the hip bone are fascinating in what they repesent. They're elegant, yet seductive. Artistic, yet erotic. Just bordering your most sensitive spots, they both as provocative as they are a work of art. [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 100 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoohip1.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoohip eq 1>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoohip gte 1>>If I want this hip tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 100>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Hip Tattoo Done][$i = 1, $tattoocost = 100]]<</if>> Option 2 - 104 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoohip2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoohip eq 2>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoohip gte 1>>If I want this hip tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 104>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Hip Tattoo Done][$i = 2, $tattoocost = 104]]<</if>> Option 3 - 107 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoohip3.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoohip eq 3>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoohip gte 1>>If I want this hip tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 107>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Hip Tattoo Done][$i = 3, $tattoocost = 107]]<</if>> Option 4 - 110 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoohip4.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoohip eq 4>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoohip gte 1>>If I want this hip tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 110>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Hip Tattoo Done][$i = 4, $tattoocost = 110]]<</if>> Remove hip tattoo - 50 dollars <<if $tattoohip eq 0>>I don't have a hip tattoo.<<elseif $money lt 50>>I can't afford to remove this tattoo.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo removed->Hip Tattoo Removal]]<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

You browse the upper back tattoo leaflet, studying all the pretty designs. The canvas of a woman's back is wonderful thing - clean, smooth, gently curved by shape of the spine. Of course, it's also what a man looks at when he takes a woman from behind. It's as beautiful as it is sexual - a little microcosm for the nature of femininity. [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 115 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperback1.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooupperback eq 1>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooupperback gte 1>>If I want this upper back tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 115>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Upper Back Tattoo Done][$i = 1, $tattoocost = 115]]<</if>> Option 2 - 118 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperback2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooupperback eq 2>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooupperback gte 1>>If I want this upper back tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 118>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Upper Back Tattoo Done][$i = 2, $tattoocost = 118]]<</if>> Option 3 - 122 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperback3.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooupperback eq 3>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooupperback gte 1>>If I want this upper back tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 122>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Upper Back Tattoo Done][$i = 3, $tattoocost = 122]]<</if>> Option 4 - 125 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperback4.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooupperback eq 4>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooupperback gte 1>>If I want this upper back tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 125>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Upper Back Tattoo Done][$i = 4, $tattoocost = 125]]<</if>> Remove upper back tattoo - 50 dollars <<if $tattooupperback eq 0>>I don't have an upper back tattoo.<<elseif $money lt 50>>I can't afford to remove this tattoo.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo removed->Upper Back Tattoo Removal]]<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

You browse the thigh tattoo leaflet, studying all the sexy designs. There's no saying it lightly - thigh tattoos are kind of slutty. Designing riding up your legs and framing your hips is just a bit too directly provactive to be classy. That said, it's certainly daring and artistic. There's nothing wrong with being sexually charged woman and wanting to celebrate your on sex appeal. [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 130 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh1.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoothigh eq 1>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoothigh gte 1>>If I want this thigh tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 130>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Thigh Tattoo Done][$i = 1, $tattoocost = 130]]<</if>> Option 2 - 134 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoothigh eq 2>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoothigh gte 1>>If I want this thigh tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 134>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Thigh Tattoo Done][$i = 2, $tattoocost = 134]]<</if>> Option 3 - 137 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh3.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoothigh eq 3>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoothigh gte 1>>If I want this thigh tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 137>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Thigh Tattoo Done][$i = 3, $tattoocost = 137]]<</if>> Option 4 - 141 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh4.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoothigh eq 4>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoothigh gte 1>>If I want this thigh tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 141>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Thigh Tattoo Done][$i = 4, $tattoocost = 141]]<</if>> Option 5 - 147 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh5.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoothigh eq 5>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoothigh gte 1>>If I want this thigh tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 147>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Thigh Tattoo Done][$i = 5, $tattoocost = 147]]<</if>> Option 6 - 150 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh6.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoothigh eq 6>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoothigh gte 1>>If I want this thigh tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 150>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Thigh Tattoo Done][$i = 6, $tattoocost = 150]]<</if>> Remove thigh tattoo - 50 dollars <<if $tattoothigh eq 0>>I don't have a thigh tattoo.<<elseif $money lt 50>>I can't afford to remove this tattoo.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo removed->Thigh Tattoo Removal]]<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

You browse the upper ass tattoo leaflet, studying all the sexy designs. Upper ass tattoos, as their name would imply, sit a bit higher on the ass cheek, closer to the back of the hip. They're not exactly subtle and they're not exactly classy - in fact, they're kind of the opposite. But that helps make them sexy as hell. Nothing quite says, 'I'm a good girl who likes to fuck' like a cupcake hovering a few inches away from your asshole. [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 150 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass1.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooupperass eq 1>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooupperass gte 1>>If I want this upper ass tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 150>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Upper Ass Tattoo Done][$i = 1, $tattoocost = 150]]<</if>> Option 2 - 154 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooupperass eq 2>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooupperass gte 1>>If I want this upper ass tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 154>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Upper Ass Tattoo Done][$i = 2, $tattoocost = 154]]<</if>> Option 3 - 159 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass3.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooupperass eq 3>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooupperass gte 1>>If I want this upper ass tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 159>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Upper Ass Tattoo Done][$i = 3, $tattoocost = 159]]<</if>> Option 4 - 163 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass4.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooupperass eq 4>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooupperass gte 1>>If I want this upper ass tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 163>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Upper Ass Tattoo Done][$i = 4, $tattoocost = 163]]<</if>> Option 5 - 165 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass5.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooupperass eq 5>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooupperass gte 1>>If I want this upper ass tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 165>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Upper Ass Tattoo Done][$i = 5, $tattoocost = 165]]<</if>> Option 6 - 168 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass6.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooupperass eq 6>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooupperass gte 1>>If I want this upper ass tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 168>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Upper Ass Tattoo Done][$i = 6, $tattoocost = 168]]<</if>> Option 7 - 170 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass7.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooupperass eq 7>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooupperass gte 1>>If I want this upper ass tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 170>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Upper Ass Tattoo Done][$i = 7, $tattoocost = 170]]<</if>> Remove upper ass tattoo - 50 dollars <<if $tattooupperass eq 0>>I don't have an upper ass tattoo.<<elseif $money lt 50>>I can't afford to remove this tattoo.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo removed->Upper Ass Tattoo Removal]]<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

You browse the lower back tattoo leaflet, studying all the sexy designs. 'Lower back' is a polite way of saying tramp stamp, which is a much more descriptive title. These tattoos carry their reputation for good reason - no girl advertises how easy and eager she is good fucked quite so well as one who hangs a pretty bow above her asshole. This is a tattoo for classless whores, and there's something wildly alluring about that fact. [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 175 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoolowerback1.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoolowerback eq 1>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoolowerback gte 1>>If I want this lower back tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 175>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Lower Back Tattoo Done][$i = 1, $tattoocost = 175]]<</if>> Option 2 - 180 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoolowerback2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoolowerback eq 2>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoolowerback gte 1>>If I want this lower back tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 180>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Lower Back Tattoo Done][$i = 2, $tattoocost = 180]]<</if>> Option 3 - 185 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoolowerback3.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattoolowerback eq 3>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattoolowerback gte 1>>If I want this lower back tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 185>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Lower Back Tattoo Done][$i = 3, $tattoocost = 185]]<</if>> Remove lower back tattoo - 50 dollars <<if $tattoolowerback eq 0>>I don't have a lower back tattoo.<<elseif $money lt 50>>I can't afford to remove this tattoo.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo removed->Lower Back Tattoo Removal]]<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

You browse the earrings for sale, studying all the pretty designs. Earrings are pretty commonplace, and not overly feminine. Many androgynous men wear them. They're a little bit girly, but not enough to turn heads. A subtle nod towards your emerging femininity. [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 50 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingear1.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingear1")>>I already have these earrings!<<elseif $money lt 50>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Earrings Done][$i = 1, $piercingcost = 50]]<</if>> Option 2 - 55 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingear2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingear2")>>I already have these earrings!<<elseif $money lt 55>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Earrings Done][$i = 2, $piercingcost = 55]]<</if>> Option 3 - 60 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingear3.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingear3")>>I already have these earrings!<<elseif $money lt 60>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Earrings Done][$i = 3, $piercingcost = 60]]<</if>> <<if $qos gte 3>>Option 4 - 150 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingear4.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingear4")>>I already have these earrings!<<elseif $money lt 150>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Earrings Done][$i = 4, $piercingcost = 150]]<</if>><</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

You browse the nose rings for sale, studying all the pretty designs. Nose rings are rare to see on men. On women they suggest a carefree attitude and a love for fun and fashion. [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 65 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnose1.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingnose1")>>I already have this nose ring!<<elseif $money lt 65>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Nose Rings Done][$i = 1, $piercingcost = 65]]<</if>> Option 2 - 70 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnose2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingnose2")>>I already have this nose ring!<<elseif $money lt 70>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Nose Rings Done][$i = 2, $piercingcost = 70]]<</if>> Option 3 - 75 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnose3.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingnose3")>>I already have this nose ring!<<elseif $money lt 75>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Nose Rings Done][$i = 3, $piercingcost = 75]]<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

You browse the navel piercings for sale, studying all the pretty designs. Belly button rings and other navel piercings are very much women's jewelry. They're exotic, erotic, and give girls like you a very good reason to show off your firm little belly. [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 85 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavel1.jpg" width=250 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingnavel1")>>I already have this navel piercing!<<elseif $money lt 85>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Navel Done][$i = 1, $piercingcost = 85]]<</if>> Option 2 - 90 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavel2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingnavel2")>>I already have this navel piercing!<<elseif $money lt 90>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Navel Done][$i = 2, $piercingcost = 90]]<</if>> Option 3 - 95 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavel3.jpg" width=250 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingnavel3")>>I already have this navel piercing!<<elseif $money lt 95>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Navel Done][$i = 3, $piercingcost = 95]]<</if>> Option 4 - 100 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavel4.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingnavel4")>>I already have this navel piercing!<<elseif $money lt 100>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Navel Done][$i = 4, $piercingcost = 100]]<</if>> Option 5 - 105 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavel5.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingnavel5")>>I already have this navel piercing!<<elseif $money lt 105>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Navel Done][$i = 5, $piercingcost = 105]]<</if>> Option 6 - 110 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavel6.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingnavel6")>>I already have this navel piercing!<<elseif $money lt 110>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Navel Done][$i = 6, $piercingcost = 110]]<</if>> <<if $qos gte 3>>Option 7 - 175 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavel7.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingnavel7")>>I already have this navel piercing!<<elseif $money lt 175>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Navel Done][$i = 7, $piercingcost = 175]]<</if>><</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

You browse the lip rings for sale, studying all the pretty designs. Lip rings give off the vibe of a rule breaker, a troublemaker and - on the right set of lips - a total skank. They're hip, cute, and always fashionable. [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 90 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglip1.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercinglip1")>>I already have this lip ring!<<elseif $money lt 90>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Lip Rings Done][$i = 1, $piercingcost = 90]]<</if>> Option 2 - 95 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglip2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercinglip2")>>I already have this lip ring!<<elseif $money lt 95>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Lip Rings Done][$i = 2, $piercingcost = 95]]<</if>> Option 3 - 100 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglip3.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercinglip3")>>I already have this lip ring!<<elseif $money lt 100>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Lip Rings Done][$i = 3, $piercingcost = 100]]<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

You browse the tongue rings for sale, studying all the sexy designs. Tongue rings are as sexy as they are suggestive. They're usually a mark of a girl with an oral fixation - and some say they make your blowjobs feel twice as nice. [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 115 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingtongue1.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingtongue1")>>I already have this tongue ring!<<elseif $money lt 115>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Tongue Rings Done][$i = 1, $piercingcost = 115]]<</if>> Option 2 - 125 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingtongue2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingtongue2")>>I already have this tongue ring!<<elseif $money lt 125>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Tongue Rings Done][$i = 2, $piercingcost = 125]]<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

You browse the nipple piercings for sale, studying all the sexy designs. Nipple piercings are erotic, suggestive, and sexy ass hell. Some say they're nothing more than a way for women to advertise that they're sluts. Others just say nipples look better - and bigger - with metal poking through them. [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 130 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnipple1.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingnipple1")>>I already have this nipple piercing!<<elseif $money lt 130>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Nipple Done][$i = 1, $piercingcost = 130]]<</if>> Option 2 - 140 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnipple2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingnipple2")>>I already have this nipple piercing!<<elseif $money lt 140>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Nipple Done][$i = 2, $piercingcost = 140]]<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

After making your selection, Bella gathers her materials and has you get comfortable on the parlour chair. Once the skin is exposed and sterilized, she gets to work. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking1.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking3.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $fem lte 5>>You let out a somewhat feminine gasp as the needle pierces your skin.<<else>>You whimper from the pain as the needle pierces your skin.<</if>> Bella works swiftly, and thankfully the tattoo isn't very large. In only a few minutes (though it feels like a lot longer), you've got a cute little ankle tattoo! <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle1.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle2.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle3.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 4>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle4.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 5>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle5.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 6>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle6.jpg" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle7.jpeg" width=400 /><</if>> "So... what'd you think?" <<if $fem eq 3>>Holy shit - I actually have a girly tattoo on my ankle. What was I thinking? Seeing Bella's earnest look, you say, "Wow - I really like it. It... fits. <<elseif $hasfemname eq 0>>"It's nice! Easy to hide, but I'll know it's there."<<else>>"Super cute. I feel it really says who I am."<</if>> "Totally. I knew you picked right the moment you showed me it." Satisfied with her work, you pay Bella in full. Once she hands you a topical cream to keep the skin healthy and reduce swelling, you think about where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $money -= $tattoocost>> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $tattooankle = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $tattooankle = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $tattooankle = 3>><<elseif $i eq 4>><<set $tattooankle = 4>><<elseif $i eq 5>><<set $tattooankle = 5>><<elseif $i eq 6>><<set $tattooankle = 6>><<else>><<set $tattooankle = 7>><</if>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>>

Bella doesn't take it badly when you let her know that you want to remove your ankle tattoo. "We're always in a state of discovery. At least, that's what my psychic told me." She brings out a large white laser, and has you stay very still as she calibrates its frequency while pointing it towards your skin. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking4.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking5.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking6.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ Then the procedure begins. It feels kind of like your skin is burning - because that's more or less what's happening. After enduring it - and maybe shedding a tear or two - the result is pretty impressive. The tattoo is totally removed, but for a faint redness to the skin. "That'll disappear in a day or two. And you can always add a new tattoo in its place." With that done, you wonder where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $money -= 50>> <<set $tattooankle = 0>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $tattoocount -= 1>>

Bella doesn't take it badly when you let her know that you want to remove your wrist tattoo. "Life's about change. Butterfly's got to shed her skin, so do we." She brings out a large white laser, and has you stay very still as she calibrates its frequency while pointing it towards your skin. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking4.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking5.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking6.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ Then the procedure begins. It feels kind of like your skin is burning - because that's more or less what's happening. After enduring it - and maybe shedding a tear or two - the result is pretty impressive. The tattoo is totally removed, but for a faint redness to the skin. "That'll disappear in a day or two. And you can always add a new tattoo in its place." With that done, you wonder where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $money -= 50>> <<set $tattoowrist = 0>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $tattoocount -= 1>>

After making your selection, Bella gathers her materials and has you get comfortable on the parlour chair. Once the skin is exposed and sterilized, she gets to work. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking1.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking3.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $fem lte 5>>You let out a somewhat feminine gasp as the needle pierces your skin.<<else>>You whimper from the pain as the needle pierces your skin.<</if>> Bella works swiftly, and thankfully the tattoo isn't very large. In only a few minutes (though it feels like a lot longer), you've got a cute little wrist tattoo! <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist1.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist2.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist3.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 4>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist4.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 5>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist5.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> "So... what'd you think?" <<if ($i eq 4) or ($i eq 5)>>"I love it. I'm finally showing the world who I am."<<elseif $fem eq 4>>Holy shit - I have a pretty sizable and obviously feminine tattoo on my wrist. I can't even hide this! Oh man, people are going to see... Seeing Bella's earnest look, you say, "Wow - I really like it. It... suits me." <<elseif $hasfemname eq 0>>"It's nice! Not too showy, but very cute. Like me."<<else>>"Super cute. Sexy, happy, and free - just like me."<</if>> "Totally. I love this look on you." Satisfied with her work, you pay Bella in full. Once she hands you a topical cream to keep the skin healthy and reduce swelling, you think about where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $money -= $tattoocost>> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $tattoowrist = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $tattoowrist = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $tattoowrist = 3>><<elseif $i eq 4>><<set $tattoowrist = 4>><<elseif $i eq 5>><<set $tattoowrist = 5>><</if>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>>

After making your selection, Bella gathers her materials and has you get comfortable on the parlour chair. Once the skin is exposed and sterilized, she gets to work. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking1.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking3.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $fem lte 5>>You let out a somewhat feminine gasp as the needle pierces your skin.<<else>>You whimper from the pain as the needle pierces your skin.<</if>> Bella works swiftly, and thankfully the tattoo isn't very large. In only a few minutes (though it feels like a lot longer), you've got a cute little tattoo on your collarbone! <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar1.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar2.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar3.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 4>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar4.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 5>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar5.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 6>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar6.jpg" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar7.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> "So... what'd you think?" <<if $fem eq 4>>Woah, I actually did it. There's no going back from this - I'm a soft little femboy with cute, girly tattoos on my body.. Seeing Bella's earnest look, you say, "Wow - I really like it. It's... subtle, but really pretty. <<elseif $hasfemname eq 0>>"It's nice! Not too big, but very real. It's part of me, now."<<else>>"It's perfect. I love how it feels like I'm wearing my emotions on my body. It's like, I'm not afraid to be me."<</if>> "Totally. This is one of my favorite designs, and it really shines on your skin." Satisfied with her work, you pay Bella in full. Once she hands you a topical cream to keep the skin healthy and reduce swelling, you think about where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $money -= $tattoocost>> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $tattoocollar = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $tattoocollar = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $tattoocollar = 3>><<elseif $i eq 4>><<set $tattoocollar = 4>><<elseif $i eq 5>><<set $tattoocollar = 5>><<elseif $i eq 6>><<set $tattoocollar = 6>><<else>><<set $tattoocollar = 7>><</if>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>>

Bella doesn't take it badly when you let her know that you want to remove your collarbone tattoo. "It's like, zen, right? Create something beautiful, and then let it wash away. Nothing's permanent - not even beauty." She brings out a large white laser, and has you stay very still as she calibrates its frequency while pointing it towards your skin. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking4.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking5.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking6.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ Then the procedure begins. It feels kind of like your skin is burning - because that's more or less what's happening. After enduring it - and maybe shedding a tear or two - the result is pretty impressive. The tattoo is totally removed, but for a faint redness to the skin. "That'll disappear in a day or two. And you can always add a new tattoo in its place." With that done, you wonder where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $money -= 50>> <<set $tattoocollar = 0>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $tattoocount -= 1>>

After making your selection, Bella gathers her materials and has you get comfortable on the parlour chair. Once the skin is exposed and sterilized, she gets to work. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking1.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking3.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ You whimper from the pain as the needle pierces your skin. Bella works swiftly, and thankfully the tattoo isn't very large. In only a few minutes (though it feels like a lot longer), you've got a sexy tattoo on your hip! <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoohip1.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoohip2.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoohip3.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 4>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoohip4.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> "So... what'd you think?" <<if $hasfemname eq 0>>"It's really nice. I like how it's classy, but just a bit daring."<<else>>"It's so nice! It's elegant like me, but sexy, too. I can't hide that part of me."<</if>> "Totally. You've got to let your petals show to bring in the bees." She winks. "By bees, I mean - well, you know what I mean." Satisfied with her work, you pay Bella in full. Once she hands you a topical cream to keep the skin healthy and reduce swelling, you think about where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $money -= $tattoocost>> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $tattoohip = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $tattoohip = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $tattoohip = 3>><<elseif $i eq 4>><<set $tattoohip = 4>><</if>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>>

Bella doesn't take it badly when you let her know that you want to remove your hip tattoo. "Everything has its time and place, you know? You've got to know when to say goodbye, when to welcome the next big thing. That's not loss, that's life." She brings out a large white laser, and has you stay very still as she calibrates its frequency while pointing it towards your skin. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking4.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking5.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking6.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ Then the procedure begins. It feels kind of like your skin is burning - because that's more or less what's happening. After enduring it - and crying a bit - the result is pretty impressive. The tattoo is totally removed, but for a faint redness to the skin. "That'll disappear in a day or two. And you can always add a new tattoo in its place." With that done, you wonder where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $money -= 50>> <<set $tattoohip = 0>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $tattoocount -= 1>>

After making your selection, Bella gathers her materials and has you get comfortable on the parlour chair. Once the skin is exposed and sterilized, she gets to work. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking1.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking3.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ You whimper from the pain as the needle pierces your skin. Bella works swiftly, and thankfully the tattoo isn't very large. In only a few minutes (though it feels like a lot longer), you've got a lovely tattoo on your running along your upper back! <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperback1.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperback2.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperback3.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 4>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperback4.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> "So... what'd you think?" <<if $hasfemname eq 0>>"It's really nice. Pretty, cutesy, but deep, too"<<else>>"I love it. I'll be looking at a mirror so I can stare it all day.."<</if>> "You know, once you get an upper back tattoo, it's only a matter of time before your lower back catches up." She winks. "People call them 'tramp stamps' but really it's just more canvas for ink. And if guys find it sexy - all the better." Satisfied with her work, you pay Bella in full. Once she hands you a topical cream to keep the skin healthy and reduce swelling, you think about where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $money -= $tattoocost>> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $tattooupperback = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $tattooupperback = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $tattooupperback = 3>><<elseif $i eq 4>><<set $tattooupperback = 4>><</if>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>>

Bella doesn't take it badly when you let her know that you want to remove your upper back tattoo. "Tattoos are all about finding and living the real you. When your ink needs to change - that's part of the journey of it. I'm just happy to help." She brings out a large white laser, and has you stay very still as she calibrates its frequency while pointing it towards your skin. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking4.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking5.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking6.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ Then the procedure begins. It feels kind of like your skin is burning - because that's more or less what's happening. After enduring it - and crying a bit - the result is pretty impressive. The tattoo is totally removed, but for a faint redness to the skin. "That'll disappear in a day or two. And you can always add a new tattoo in its place." With that done, you wonder where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $money -= 50>> <<set $tattooupperback = 0>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $tattoocount -= 1>>

After making your selection, Bella gathers her materials and has you get comfortable on the parlour chair. Once the skin is exposed and sterilized, she gets to work. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking1.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking3.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ You whimper from the pain as the needle pierces your skin. Bella works swiftly, but the tattoo is pretty substantial. After an hour or more of wincing and gasping, you've got yourself a sexy thigh tattoo! <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh1.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh2.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh3.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 4>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh4.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 5>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh5.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 6>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh6.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> "So... what'd you think?" Well, I should have guessed this a long time ago, but this makes it pretty obvious: I'm a slut. I like to look and act the part, anod now guys at the gym will know just how easy I am... "It's perfect. I love being covered in art. This one feels vulnerable and powerful at once. Just like me" "Totally. It's like a ribbon wrapped around your intimacy - protecting it, but inviting others to look and touch. It's very you, $femname." Satisfied with her work, you pay Bella in full. Once she hands you a topical cream to keep the skin healthy and reduce swelling, you think about where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $money -= $tattoocost>> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $tattoothigh = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $tattoothigh = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $tattoothigh = 3>><<elseif $i eq 4>><<set $tattoothigh = 4>><<elseif $i eq 5>><<set $tattoothigh = 5>><<elseif $i eq 6>><<set $tattoothigh = 6>><</if>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>>

Bella doesn't take it badly when you let her know that you want to remove your thigh tattoo. "I heard of a guy who built the biggest, baddest sandcastle you could ever imagine - but then a storm hit before anyone thought to take a picture. The guy just laughed and said, 'Now I get to live it again.' That guy's my spirit animal." She brings out a large white laser, and has you stay very still as she calibrates its frequency while pointing it towards your skin. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking4.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking5.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking6.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ Then the procedure begins. It feels kind of like your skin is burning - because that's more or less what's happening. After enduring it - and crying a bit - the result is pretty impressive. The tattoo is totally removed, but for a faint redness to the skin. "That'll disappear in a day or two. And you can always add a new tattoo in its place." With that done, you wonder where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $money -= 50>> <<set $tattoothigh = 0>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $tattoocount -= 1>>

After making your selection, Bella gathers her materials and has you get comfortable on the parlour chair. Once the skin is exposed and sterilized, she gets to work. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking1.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking3.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ You whimper from the pain as the needle pierces your skin. Bella works swiftly, and thankfully the tattoo isn't very large. In only a few minutes (though it feels like a lot longer), you've got a sexy tattoo on one of your ass cheeks! <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass1.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass2.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass3.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 4>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass4.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 5>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass5.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 6>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass6.jpg" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass7.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> "So... what'd you think?" "It's so sexy," you say, marveling at the new tattoo as you gaze at it through a mirror. "I hope I can live up to vibe it sets" "I think you will. I find the tattoos shape us as much as we shape them. A tattoo like this, you might feel a little flirtier than before. Or a lot flirtier." Satisfied with her work, you pay Bella in full. Once she hands you a topical cream to keep the skin healthy and reduce swelling, you think about where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $money -= $tattoocost>> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $tattooupperass = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $tattooupperass = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $tattooupperass = 3>><<elseif $i eq 4>><<set $tattooupperass = 4>><<elseif $i eq 5>><<set $tattooupperass = 5>><<elseif $i eq 6>><<set $tattooupperass = 6>><<else>><<set $tattooupperass = 7>><</if>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>>

Bella doesn't take it badly when you let her know that you want to remove your upper ass tattoo. "I find once a girl gets a tattoo of a heart or a flame on her ass, she tends to keep putting things there. One thing gone today, another takes its place tomorrow. Circle of life, and all." She brings out a large white laser, and has you stay very still as she calibrates its frequency while pointing it towards your skin. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking4.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking5.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking6.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ Then the procedure begins. It feels kind of like your skin is burning - because that's more or less what's happening. After enduring it - and crying a bit - the result is pretty impressive. The tattoo is totally removed, but for a faint redness to the skin. "That'll disappear in a day or two. And you can always add a new tattoo in its place." With that done, you wonder where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $money -= 50>> <<set $tattooupperass = 0>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $tattoocount -= 1>>

You browse the lower ass tattoo leaflet, studying all the sexy designs. Lower ass tattoos are typically lower on the ass cheek and closer to the hole. They're usually quite large, and some are rather direct in the statement they make. You blink, startled, as you see a tattoo that just says 'fuck toy' with one word on each cheek. You're not really going to tattoo such filth to your skin... are you? [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 190 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass1.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooass eq 1>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooass gte 1>>If I want this lower ass tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 190>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Lower Ass Tattoo Done][$i = 1, $tattoocost = 190]]<</if>> Option 2 - 190 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass2.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooass eq 2>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $jacklove lte 3>>'Yes Daddy?' Umm... that's not really my thing.<<elseif $tattooass gte 1>>If I want this lower ass tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 193>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Lower Ass Tattoo Done][$i = 2, $tattoocost = 190]]<</if>> Option 3 - 198 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass3.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooass eq 3>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooass gte 1>>If I want this lower ass tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 198>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Lower Ass Tattoo Done][$i = 3, $tattoocost = 198]]<</if>> Option 4 - 200 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass4.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooass eq 4>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooass gte 1>>If I want this lower ass tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 200>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Lower Ass Tattoo Done][$i = 4, $tattoocost = 200]]<</if>> Option 5 - 206 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass5.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooass eq 5>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooass gte 1>>If I want this lower ass tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 206>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Lower Ass Tattoo Done][$i = 5, $tattoocost = 206]]<</if>> Option 6 - 211 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass6.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooass eq 6>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooass gte 1>>If I want this lower ass tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 211>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Lower Ass Tattoo Done][$i = 6, $tattoocost = 211]]<</if>> Option 7 - 215 dollars <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass7.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $tattooass eq 7>>I already have this tattoo!<<elseif $tattooass gte 1>>If I want this lower ass tattoo, I'll need to remove my current one first.<<elseif $money lt 215>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo->Lower Ass Tattoo Done][$i = 7, $tattoocost = 215]]<</if>> Remove lower ass tattoo - 50 dollars <<if $tattooass eq 0>>I don't have an lower ass tattoo.<<elseif $money lt 50>>I can't afford to remove this tattoo.<<else>>[[Get this tattoo removed->Lower Ass Tattoo Removal]]<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

Bella doesn't take it badly when you let her know that you want to remove your lower back tattoo. "I've heard with tramp stamps, you can take the stamp out of the girl, but not the tramp. I'm not sure what that means, but it always stuck with me." She brings out a large white laser, and has you stay very still as she calibrates its frequency while pointing it towards your skin. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking4.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking5.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking6.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ Then the procedure begins. It feels kind of like your skin is burning - because that's more or less what's happening. After enduring it - and crying a bit - the result is pretty impressive. The tattoo is totally removed, but for a faint redness to the skin. "That'll disappear in a day or two. And you can always add a new tattoo in its place." With that done, you wonder where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $money -= 50>> <<set $tattoolowerback = 0>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $tattoocount -= 1>>

After making your selection, Bella gathers her materials and has you get comfortable on the parlour chair. Once the skin is exposed and sterilized, she gets to work. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking1.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking3.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ You whimper from the pain as the needle pierces your skin. Bella works swiftly, but the tattoo is pretty big. For more than an hour, you wince and gasp through the pain until at last it's done, and you have a large tattoo on your ass! <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass1.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass2.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass3.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 4>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass4.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 5>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass5.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 6>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass6.jpg" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooass7.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> "So... what'd you think?" <<if ($i eq 3) or ($i eq 4)>>"It's perfect," you say, marveling at the new tattoo as you gaze at it through a mirror. "I'm glad a went for for something artsy like this instead of something so directly sexual. This makes me feel beautiful." "Totally. This has sex, love, and beauty written all over it. The art of being feminine is to keep them in balance."<<else>>"It's fucking hot," you say, marveling at the new tattoo as you gaze at it through a mirror. "Sex is a huge part of my life. This is a celebration of that fact. Really, it's empowering." "Totally. If this isn't feminism I don't know what is."<</if>> Satisfied with her work, you pay Bella in full. Once she hands you a topical cream to keep the skin healthy and reduce swelling, you think about where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>>\ <<set $money -= $tattoocost>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>><<set $tattooass = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $tattooass = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $tattooass = 3>><<elseif $i eq 4>><<set $tattooass = 4>><<elseif $i eq 5>><<set $tattooass = 5>><<elseif $i eq 6>><<set $tattooass = 6>><<else>><<set $tattooass = 7>><</if>>\ \ <<set $tattoocount += 1>>

Bella doesn't take it badly when you let her know that you want to remove your lower ass tattoo. "The one thing better than jabbing a needle into a booty like yours is shooting a laser at it. Let's get started." She brings out a large white laser, and has you stay very still as she calibrates its frequency while pointing it towards your skin. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking4.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking5.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking6.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ Then the procedure begins. It feels kind of like your skin is burning - because that's more or less what's happening. After enduring it - and crying a bit - the result is pretty impressive. The tattoo is totally removed, but for a faint redness to the skin. "That'll disappear in a day or two. And you can always add a new tattoo in its place." With that done, you wonder where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $money -= 50>> <<set $tattooass = 0>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>> <<set $tattoocount -= 1>>

<<if $earspierced eq 0>>Once you've picked out your purchase, you tell Bella that you're ready to get your ears pierced. Thankfully, the service is free with the purchase of an appropriate piercing. After sterilizing your ear, Bella lines up a curious looking instrument against the lobe. You wince in anticipation of the sting. <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercedears.jpg" width=500 /> "This won't hurt one bit. We'll just count down from three... two-" BANG! There's a sudden pulsing on your earlobe - like a bee sting. Before you can really react, Bella has a placer holding open the new wound, a cotton ball over the lobe to collect blood, and is already lining up your other ear. <<if $hasfemname eq 0>>"You, um... You didn't count all way to zero."<<else>>"Bella, you didn't count all the way to zero."<</if>> She shrugs. "Really? Thought I did. Let me try again. Three-" BANG! And just like that, your ears are pierced. After wiping up the bit of blood and cooling down the swelling, you're ready to try on your first set of earrings. <<if $shavedwaitresscount eq 4>>Well, that hurt like a bitch - but now I can work at the Cauldron as a waitress again!<</if>> <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>>\ <<set $earspierced = 1>>\ <<set $piercingcount += 1>>\ <</if>> Bella rings up your purchase, and helps you try them on. You spend a few moments gazing in the mirror, admiring your new jewelry. <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingeargirl1.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingeargirl2.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingeargirl3.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 4>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingeargirl4.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> <<if $i eq 4>>Look at me, rocking spades. They're subtle, but they send a message to those who matter. I prefer black cock. It's as simple as that.<<elseif $hasfemname eq 0>>"Woah, these look... kind of nice on me."<<else>>"Cute. Super cute."<</if>> With that complete, you wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $money -= $piercingcost>> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingear1")>><<set $piercingear = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingear2")>><<set $piercingear = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingear3")>><<set $piercingear = 3>><<elseif $i eq 4>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingear4")>><<set $piercingear = 4>><</if>>

In this compartment of your jewelry chest, you keep your earrings. Currently, <<if $piercingear eq 1>>you're wearing a pair of simple, false-diamond earrings. Very classy.<<elseif $piercingear eq 2>>you're wearing a pair of heart-shaped earrings - cute!<<elseif $piercingear eq 3>>you're wearing a pair of hoop earrings - very stylish.<<elseif $piercingear eq 4>>you're wearing a pair of Queen of Spades earrings - a subtle way of telling the world that you're fond of big black cock.<<else>>you're not wearing earrings.<</if>> <<if $piercingear neq 0>>[[Take off your earrings->Earrings Take Off]]<</if>> <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingear1")) and ($piercingear neq 1)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingear1.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put these on->Earrings Put On][$i = 1]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingear2")) and ($piercingear neq 2)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingear2.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put these on->Earrings Put On][$i = 2]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingear3")) and ($piercingear neq 3)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingear3.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put these on->Earrings Put On][$i = 3]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingear4")) and ($piercingear neq 4)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingear4.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put these on->Earrings Put On][$i = 4]] <</if>> \ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $i = 0>>

In this compartment of your jewelry chest, you keep your nose rings. Currently, <<if $piercingnose eq 1>>you're wearing a simple silver ring in your nostril.<<elseif $piercingnose eq 2>>you're wearing a simple silver stud.<<elseif $piercingnose eq 3>>you're wearing a twin set of nose rings in your nostril.<<else>>you're not wearing a nose ring.<</if>> <<if $piercingnose neq 0>>[[Take off your nose ring->Nose Ring Take Off]]<</if>> <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingnose1")) and ($piercingnose neq 1)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnose1.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Nose Ring Put On][$i = 1]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingnose2")) and ($piercingnose neq 2)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnose2.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Nose Ring Put On][$i = 2]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingnose3")) and ($piercingnose neq 3)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnose3.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Nose Ring Put On][$i = 3]] <</if>> \ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $i = 0>>

In this compartment of your jewelry chest, you keep your belly button rings. Currently, <<if $piercingnavel eq 1>>you're wearing a sexy little false-diamond bunny ornament.<<elseif $piercingnavel eq 2>>you're wearing a simple silver chain around your waist, pinned to your navel.<<elseif $piercingnavel eq 3>>you're wearing a beautiful crystal piercing.<<elseif $piercingnavel eq 4>>you're wearing a silver chain around your waist, centered on the blue crystal shining from your navel.<<elseif $piercingnavel eq 5>>you're wearing a scandalous devil piercing, fixed with a small ruby.<<elseif $piercingnavel eq 6>>you're wearing a beautiful diamond butterfly piercing, threaded on a gold pin.<<elseif $piercingnavel eq 7>>you're wearing a shiny black spade, a telling reminder of your preference for black men.<<else>>you're not wearing a navel piercing.<</if>> <<if $piercingnavel neq 0>>[[Take off your navel piercing->Navel Take Off]]<</if>> <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingnavel1")) and ($piercingnavel neq 1)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavel1.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Navel Put On][$i = 1]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingnavel2")) and ($piercingnavel neq 2)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavel2.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Navel Put On][$i = 2]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingnavel3")) and ($piercingnavel neq 3)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavel3.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Navel Put On][$i = 3]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingnavel4")) and ($piercingnavel neq 4)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavel4.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Navel Put On][$i = 4]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingnavel5")) and ($piercingnavel neq 5)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavel5.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Navel Put On][$i = 5]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingnavel6")) and ($piercingnavel neq 6)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavel6.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Navel Put On][$i = 6]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingnavel7")) and ($piercingnavel neq 7)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavel7.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Navel Put On][$i = 7]] <</if>> \ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $i = 0>>

In this compartment of your jewelry chest, you keep your lip rings. Currently, <<if $piercinglip eq 1>>you're wearing a black horseshoe ring on your bottom lip.<<elseif $piercinglip eq 2>>you're wearing a two black rings on your bottom lip.<<elseif $piercinglip eq 3>>you're wearing a beautiful silver ring on your bottom lip.<<else>>you're not wearing a lip ring.<</if>> <<if $piercinglip neq 0>>[[Take off your lip ring->Lip Ring Take Off]]<</if>> <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercinglip1")) and ($piercinglip neq 1)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglip1.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Lip Ring Put On][$i = 1]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercinglip2")) and ($piercinglip neq 2)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglip2.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Lip Ring Put On][$i = 2]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercinglip3")) and ($piercinglip neq 3)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglip3.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Lip Ring Put On][$i = 3]] <</if>> \ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $i = 0>>

In this compartment of your jewelry chest, you keep your nipple rings. Currently, <<if $piercingnipple eq 1>>you're wearing a bar piercing in each nipple.<<elseif $piercingnipple eq 2>>you're wearing a silver ring in each nipple.<<else>>you're not wearing nipple rings.<</if>> <<if $piercingnipple neq 0>>[[Take off your nipple rings->Nipple Take Off]]<</if>> <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingnipple1")) and ($piercingnipple neq 1)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnipple1.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Nipple Put On][$i = 1]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingnipple2")) and ($piercingnipple neq 2)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnipple2.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Nipple Put On][$i = 2]] <</if>> \ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $i = 0>>

In this compartment of your jewelry chest, you keep your tongue rings. Currently, <<if $piercingtongue eq 1>>you're wearing a simple silver bar ring, it's bottom bell shaped like a penis - naughty!<<elseif $piercingtongue eq 2>>you're wearing three silver bars, running down your tongue.<<else>>you're not wearing a tongue ring.<</if>> <<if $piercingtongue neq 0>>[[Take off your tongue ring->Tongue Ring Take Off]]<</if>> <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingtongue1")) and ($piercingtongue neq 1)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingtongue1.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Tongue Ring Put On][$i = 1]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingtongue2")) and ($piercingtongue neq 2)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingtongue2.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Tongue Ring Put On][$i = 2]] <</if>> \ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $i = 0>>

You put on your earrings. <<if $i eq 4>>You're sure to attract black studs with these on your ears! So naughty!<<else>>They look cute and feminine!<</if>> <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingeargirl1.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingear = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingeargirl2.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingear = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingeargirl3.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingear = 3>><<elseif $i eq 4>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingeargirl4.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingear = 4>><</if>> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]]

You take off your earrings and return them to your jewelry chest. Your ears feel light, but empty. <<if $hasfemname eq 1>>What's a girl to do without a few accessories to spice up her look?<</if>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/emptyear.jpg" width=400 /> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $piercingear = 0>>

<<if $nosepierced eq 0>>Once you've picked out your purchase, you tell Bella that you're ready to get your nose pierced. Thankfully, the service is free with the purchase of an appropriate piercing. After sterilizing your nostril, Bella lines up what looks to be a sharp chisel against the nostril. You wince in anticipation of the sting. <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercednose.jpg" width=400 /> "This won't hurt one bit. We'll just count down from three... two... one-and-half, one-and-a-quarter-" BANG! There's a sudden pulsing on your nostril - like a bee sting. Before you can really react, Bella has a placer holding open the new wound, and a cotton ball over the skin to collect blood. <<if $hasfemname eq 0>>"Um... why all the extra numbers?"<<else>>"What was with those extra numbers?"<</if>> "Extra numbers? Don't know what you're talking about." Bella says with a smile. After wiping up the bit of blood and cooling down the swelling, you're ready to try on your first nose ring. <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>>\ <<set $nosepierced = 1>>\ <<set $piercingcount += 1>>\ <</if>> Bella rings up your purchase, and helps you try it on. You spend a few moments gazing in the mirror, admiring your new jewelry. <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnosegirl1.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnosegirl2.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnosegirl3.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> <<if $hasfemname eq 0>>"Woah, this looks... really nice, actually."<<else>>"Even better than I hoped. This is so me."<</if>> With that complete, you wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $money -= $piercingcost>> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingnose1")>><<set $piercingnose = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingnose2")>><<set $piercingnose = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingnose3")>><<set $piercingnose = 3>><</if>>

<<if $navelpierced eq 0>>Once you've picked out your purchase, you tell Bella that you're ready to get your belly button pierced. Thankfully, the service is free with the purchase of an appropriate piercing. After sterilizing your navel area, Bella lines up what looks to be a long, sharp needle against the top of your belly botton. You wince in anticipation of the sting. <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercednavel.jpg" width=400 /> "This won't hurt one bit. We'll just count down from three... four... five... six-" BANG! There's a sudden pain as the skin of your abdomen is pierced. Before you can really react, Bella has a placer holding open the new wound, and a cotton ball over the skin to collect blood. <<if $hasfemname eq 0>>"Um... why were you counting up?"<<else>>"Bella... you were counting up instead of down!"<</if>> "Was I? That can't be right." Bella says with a smile. After wiping up the bit of blood and cooling down the swelling, you're ready to try on your first navel piercing. <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>>\ <<set $navelpierced = 1>>\ <<set $piercingcount += 1>>\ <</if>> Bella rings up your purchase, and helps you try it on. You spend a few moments gazing in the mirror, admiring your new jewelry. <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl1.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl2.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl3.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 4>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl4.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 5>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl5.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 6>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl6.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 7>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl7.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> <<if $i eq 7>>It's just a little tiny spade on my belly... but it makes me feel so sexy... so desired.<<else>>"Who would have thought a little bit of metal could turn me into such a sexy bitch..."<</if>> With that complete, you wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $money -= $piercingcost>> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingnavel1")>><<set $piercingnavel = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingnavel2")>><<set $piercingnavel = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingnavel3")>><<set $piercingnavel = 3>><<elseif $i eq 4>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingnavel4")>><<set $piercingnavel = 4>><<elseif $i eq 5>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingnavel5")>><<set $piercingnavel = 5>><<elseif $i eq 6>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingnavel6")>><<set $piercingnavel = 6>><<elseif $i eq 7>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingnavel7")>><<set $piercingnavel = 7>><</if>>

<<if $lippierced eq 0>>Once you've picked out your purchase, you tell Bella that you're ready to get your lip pierced. Thankfully, the service is free with the purchase of an appropriate piercing. After sterilizing your bottom lip, Bella places a short, thick needle right where your lip meets your chin. You wince in anticipation of the sting. <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercedlip.jpg" width=400 /> "This won't hurt one bit. We'll just count down from three... three... three... three-" BANG! There's a sudden pulsing on your lip - like a bee sting. Before you can really react, Bella has a placer holding open the new wound, and a cotton ball over the skin to collect blood. "Bella... you just kept saying 'three.'" "Just three? Well that's not right." Bella says with a smile. After wiping up the bit of blood and cooling down the swelling, you're ready to try on your first lip ring. <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>>\ <<set $lippierced = 1>>\ <<set $piercingcount += 1>>\ <</if>> Bella rings up your purchase, and helps you try it on. You spend a few moments gazing in the mirror, admiring your new jewelry. <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglipgirl1.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglipgirl2.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglipgirl3.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> "So pretty. But now I can't stop poking it with my tongue!" With that complete, you wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $money -= $piercingcost>> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercinglip1")>><<set $piercinglip = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercinglip2")>><<set $piercinglip = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercinglip3")>><<set $piercinglip = 3>><</if>>

<<if $tonguepierced eq 0>>Once you've picked out your purchase, you tell Bella that you're ready to get your tongue pierced. Thankfully, the service is free with the purchase of an appropriate piercing. After sterilizing your mouth, Bella grabs your tongue with a set of pliers. Once its sticking out, she places a thick, sharp needle against the back of your tongue. You wince in anticipation of the sting. <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercedtongue.jpg" width=400 /> "This one might actually hurt. Just take a deep-" BANG! There's a sudden, intense pain in your tongue - like you've bitten it off with your teeth. As you cry out, Bella quickly has a placer holding open the new wound, and a cotton ball over your tongue to collect blood. "Bewwa," you say, unable to speak well with your tongue swollen and hanging from your mouth. "wou wiwn't ewen ounth!" "Didn't count?" Bella says with a smile. "That's not right. I always count down from three." After wiping up the bit of blood and waiting an hour to regain use of your tongue, you're ready to try on your first tongue ring. <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>>\ <<set $tonguepierced = 1>>\ <<set $piercingcount += 1>>\ <</if>> Bella rings up your purchase, and helps you try it on. You spend a few moments gazing in the mirror, admiring your new jewelry. <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingtonguegirl1.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingtonguegirl2.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> "Fuck, that's almost too sexy..." With that complete, you wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $money -= $piercingcost>> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingtongue1")>><<set $piercingtongue = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingtongue2")>><<set $piercingtongue = 2>><</if>>

<<if $nipplespierced eq 0>>Once you've picked out your purchase, you tell Bella that you're ready to get your nipples pierced. Thankfully, the service is free with the purchase of an appropriate piercing. After sterilizing your nipples, Bella grabs left breast with her and and stretches out nipple until the point of pain. Then brings out a long, sharp instrument with a hook at the end. You wince in anticipation of the sting. <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercednipples.jpg" width=400 /> "Alright, let's count down from three... two... one...!" BANG! There's a sudden pulsing in your nipple - like a bee sting. Before you can really react, Bella has a placer holding open the new wound, a cotton ball over the skin to collect blood, and is moving onto your other nipple. "Hey, you actually counted down from three that time!" "I always do." Bella says with a smile. The second nipple goes as smoothly as the first. After wiping up the bit of blood and waiting for the swelling to go down, you're ready to try on your first set of nipple rings. <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>>\ <<set $nipplespierced = 1>>\ <<set $piercingcount += 1>>\ <</if>> Bella rings up your purchase, and helps you try them on. You spend a few moments gazing in the mirror, admiring your new jewelry. <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnipplegirl1.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnipplegirl2.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> "I can't wait for all the boys to see..." With that complete, you wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> <<set $money -= $piercingcost>> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingnipple1")>><<set $piercingnipple = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingnipple2")>><<set $piercingnipple = 2>><</if>>

You take off your nose ring and return it to your jewelry chest. Your nose feels light, but empty. <<if $hasfemname eq 1>>What's a girl to do without a few accessories to spice up her look?<</if>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/emptynose.jpg" width=400 /> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $piercingnose = 0>>

You put on your nose ring. It looks cute and stylish! <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnosegirl1.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingnose = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnosegirl2.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingnose = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnosegirl3.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingnose = 3>><</if>> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]]

You take off your lip ring and return it to your jewelry chest. Your bottom lip feels light, but empty. <<if $hasfemname eq 1>>What's a girl to do without a few accessories to spice up her look?<</if>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/emptylip.jpg" width=400 /> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $piercinglip = 0>>

You put on your lip ring. It looks stunning! <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglipgirl1.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercinglip = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglipgirl2.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercinglip = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglipgirl3.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercinglip = 3>><</if>> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]]

You take off your belly button ring and return it to your jewelry chest. Your waist and belly look barren without it. <<if $hasfemname eq 1>>What's a girl to do without a few accessories to spice up her look?<</if>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/emptynavel.jpg" width=400 /> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $piercingnavel = 0>>

You put on your navel piercing. <<if $i eq 7>>It makes you feel like true Queen of Spades.<<else>>It looks beautiful and exotic!<</if>> <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl1.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingnavel = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl2.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingnavel = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl3.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingnavel = 3>><<elseif $i eq 4>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl4.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingnavel = 4>><<elseif $i eq 5>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl5.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingnavel = 5>><<elseif $i eq 6>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl6.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingnavel = 6>><<elseif $i eq 7>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl7.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingnavel = 7>><</if>> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]]

You take off your tongue ring, wash it, and return it to your jewelry chest. Your mouth looks boring without it. Blowjobs won't be as fun without it... <img src="Images/Tattoo/emptytongue.jpg" width=400 /> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $piercingtongue = 0>>

You put on your tongue ring. It looks sexy and just a bit slutty! <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingtonguegirl1.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingtongue = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingtonguegirl2.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingtongue = 2>><</if>> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]]

You take off your nipple rings and return them to your jewelry chest. Your breasts look a bit plain without them. Maybe I should put them back on... <img src="Images/Tattoo/emptynipple.jpg" width=400 /> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $piercingnipple = 0>>

You put on your nipple rings. Just the sight of them makes you feel all tingly inside! <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnipplegirl1.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingnipple = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnipplegirl2.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingnipple = 2>><</if>> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]]

You decide to spend the evening at the Cauldron. Sometimes it feels weird to just kick back at your workplace, but you can't argue with free beer. The Cauldron is quiet, tonight. Not too many people, and as a result you can actually hear yourself think. As you sip on the questionable 'house ale' that's served for free to Cauldron staff, you reflect on recent events. Specifically, that night you first dressed up as a waitress, and basically 'played' at being a woman. There's a word for that, right? Crossdressing. But I'm a guy, I'm supposed to hate that kind of stuff... You sigh, morose. Then why didn't I? Why was it so easy? It's then that you catch sight of her. Turning your head to the right, your eyes widen at a flash of red hair, and the glitter of warm green eyes. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi8.jpg" width=400 /> Woah, you think, your heart all at once racing. Who's she? But before you can even begin to summon up the courage to find out, she's gone - up the stairs to the third floor. You eye the stairs, confused as to why this mystery woman in particular stole your attention. She's not the first gorgeous redhead you've ever seen. Still, something in that momentary look caught you off guard. "Whatever," you murmur, returning to your drink. "I'm in a perfectly fine relationship. No need to be chasing after redheads." Again you glance at the stairs. Or... [[Find her.->Lexi 1 2][$i = 1]] [[Finish your drink and go home.->Lexi 1 2][$i = 2]] <<set $i = 0>> <<set $lexilove = 0>>

<<if $i eq 1>>After one last moment of hesitation, you gulp down the rest of your drink rush the stairs. Just as you climb your way up, none other than Katie herself is making her way down. "What the fuck, hot shot?" she says, as you nearly barrel into her. "Sorry!" you shout over your shoulder, and reach the third floor. <img src="Images/Cauldron/topfloor.jpg" width=450 /> The Cauldron's top floor is a total rave. The music is always blasted so hard that you can't hear your own voice, and the crowd is so thick it can be hard to move. Talk about a fire hazard. There's no way you'll find the mystery redhead in the moshpit of drunk students in costumes. After watching the crowd for a few moments, you slip your hands into your pockets and make your way out of the Cauldron. Maybe if I spend more time at the Cauldron, I'll run into her again... you think, daring to be just a little bit hopeful. <<elseif $i eq 2>>After one last moment of uncertainty, you shake your head, and order another drink. You're a bit of a sentimental guy, but you'd have to be a real senseless romantic to chase after a girl you barely caught a glimpse of. Not to mention, you've got a lovely girlfriend already. If Susan values anything, it's loyalty. No, what you need is a way to wash away all thoughts of crossdressing and of redheads. Time to bleach your mind. "Bartender!" you shout, slamming twenty dollars onto the bar. "Shots! Many shots!" <<set $money -= 20>><<if $money lt 0>><<set $money = 0>><</if>> After counting your cash, the bartender sets you up to get wasted. <img src="Images/Cauldron/shots.gif" width=450 /> <<if $day neq "Friday">>And wasted is exactly what you get. Unfortunately, the drinks don't wipe thoughts of the redhead from your mind - they just make your imagination run wild. "I'm talking pretty. Pretty pretty." you explain to the bartender, after finishing your last shot. "Like, movie star pretty. Or porn pretty." "It's getting late," the bartender says, more-or-less ignoring you. "Probably time you went home." He's probably right. After staggering out of your seat, you make your way out of the Cauldron.<<else>>Luckily, after just two shots, you remember that you have a date with Susan tonight. You can't be wasted for that! After handing out the last few shots to lucky strangers, you make your way out of the Cauldron.<</if>> Yet on the walk home, the redheaded mystery still lingers in your mind. Maybe if I spend more time at the Cauldron, I'll run into her again... you think, daring to be just a little bit hopeful.<</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $lexistatus = 1>> <<set $lexikiss = 0>> <<set $lexiflash = 0>> <<set $lexipanties = 0>> <<set $leximakeup = 0>> <<set $lexisway = 0>>

You decide to spend the evening at the Cauldron. Sometimes it feels weird to just kick back at your workplace, but you can't argue with free beer. The Cauldron is quiet, tonight. Not too many people, and as a result you can actually hear yourself think. As you sip on the questionable 'house ale' that's served for free to Cauldron staff, you reflect on recent events. Why do panties have to feel so nice? you wonder, <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>>very conscious of the pair you're currently wearing, and how good they feel hugging your package and gripping your ass.<<else>>wishing you were wearing feminine underwear right now instead of the shapeless boxers you have on.<</if>> Just then, a woman takes the bar stool beside you and orders a drink. "Put it on the house," you tell the bartender, without looking at her. "She's a friend." "Am I?" she asks. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi5.jpg" width=400 /> Holy shit! It's the mystery redhead! "Uh... are you?" "I don't get it." the bartender says, unimpressed by the exchange. "You his friend or not?" The woman stares at you a moment longer, a small, self-confident smile gracing her lips, then shrugs her shoulders. "Sure, why not?" Once she has her drink, she adds, "Does my friend have a name?" Don't fuck this up. This shit does not happen often. "I'm, uh..." Noooo! Your name. Say your name! "$playername! Right, um, my name's $playername." Close one, dumb ass... Luckily, she finds you funny. "I'm Lexi." she says, raising her glass. "To friendship?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/cheers.webp" width=400 /> [[To friendship!->Lexi 2 2]]

Somehow one drink becomes two, and you find yourself surprisingly at ease in the conversation. Lexi has you talking about your awful classes, your complete lack of progress at the gym, and that really weird fish documentary you watched three weeks ago. "So it's like, when the queen of the clownfish dies, a male takes her role. By becoming female. He just... switches over." Lexi half-smiles. "Lucky fish." "I just realized, I've been blathering for like an hour and I know nothing about you." "Maybe that was on purpose." You blink. "What'd you mean" "Do you ever get so hung up on your problems, so lost in your own head, you just want to tune it out by listening to a cute guy talk about clownfish?" Woah! Cute, am I? "I mean, I can't say that exact situation's happened to me-" "-Fine - Lexi in ten seconds flat." She mimics counting down seconds with her fingers. "Used to be a model, hated looking at the pictures afterwards. Took some time, reinvented myself, stumbled my way into law school. Two brothers. Two sisters. Hate my mom, love my dad. Done." You nod at her little monologue, impressed. You could definitely imagine her as a model. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi9.jpg" width=400 /> "Hated the pictures?" "Yeah, I-" She seems to remember something, checks her phone, and mouths, 'fuck.' "I've got to go, $playername. Duty calls." She rests her hand over yours. "Maybe I'll see you here again." Your heart races. "Yeah, I hope so." You watch Lexi go, admiring her shapely ass. Why is a girl like that wasting her time with me? To that, you have no answer. After finishing your drink, you leave the Cauldron. [[Head home->Lexi 2 3]] <<set $time = "Night">>

On the walk home, your mind again and again drifts back to Lexi. You knew you'd be attracted to her, but you didn't expect to find her so damned friendly. "Man, I totally should have got her number!" Once you get home, you find yourself glancing at your fingers, where her hand brushed over them. Your imagination begins to run... She's staring at you, green eyes burning with desire. "Tell me about the clownfish, $playername." she whispers, as she pulls down her bra. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexinude1.gif" width=400 /> Then you're on top of her, tearing off her panties and jamming your dick deep into her soaking pussy. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexinude2.gif" width=400 /> "Oh fuck!." Lexi moans "You're gonna make me cum in ten seconds flat!" "Me too! Me too! Me-" You gasp, your eyes shooting open as you cum. <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbationcum.gif" width=500 /> "Wow," you mutter, as you catch your breath. "I gotta see her again." [[Clean up->Your Bedroom]] <<set $lexistatus = 2>>

You decide to spend the evening at the Cauldron. Sometimes it feels weird to just kick back at your workplace, but you can't argue with free beer. As you approach the bar, you're pleasantly surprised to see Lexi, nursing a drink and playing on her phone. "Hey you," she says, tapping the seat beside her, "I'm bored - come sit." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi3.jpg" width=400 /> You don't need to be told twice. Plopping down into the bar stool, you ask, "More clownfish stories?" "I was thinking we could play a game." You raise a brow. "I like games." "And you've heard of truth or dare?" "I was once fourteen years old, so yeah, I know truth or dare." Somehow that gets a laugh out of her. "Alright, big shot. Truth, or dare?" [[Truth->Lexi 3 2][$i = 1]] [[Dare->Lexi 3 2][$i = 2]] <<set $i = 0>> <<set $lexipanties = 0>> <<set $leximakeup = 0>>

<<if $i eq 1>>"Let's do truth - I'm an open book!" Lexi smirks. "That's definitely a lie, but sure, let's start with truth." She looks at you, intent. "Have you ever worn makeup?" Ah, fuck. Guilty as charged. <img src="Images/Susan/susanmakeup2.jpg" width=400 /> You're definitely not telling her you do it to work as a waitress. And you're definitely not saying it's to save your dad from the mob. "... yes." you squeak out, before taking a drink. <<set $leximakeup = 1>> "Oh my God you're going red - relax!" Lexi says, laughing. Her hand briefly grazes your thigh. "My dad wears it all the time! I mean, he's in theatre, but it's not weird, $playername." "Alright, enough about me," you say, eager to get this game back on track. "It's your turn." \ <<else>>"Go on, dare me." Lexi smirks. "I was hoping you'd say that." She looks at you, intent. "I dare you... to show me your underwear." My underwear? Kinky. <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>>That's when you realize the kind of underwear that you're wearing. Oh man... this is gonna suck. You hook your hands on the waist of your jeans. "There is a very good reason for what you're about to see." "Oooh, now I'm curious..." Wincing, you show her what you're wearing. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexidare1.jpg" width=400 /> "Wow. No words. Just wow." You hastily pull your pants back up. "You're not running away?" She leans in. "I'm not going anywhere." <<set $lexipanties = 1>>\ <<else>>Luckily, you're not wearing panties tonight. That would have been embarassing! Grinning wickedly, you pull your pants down just a bit. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexidare2.jpg" width=400 /> "Boxers?" Lexi sticks out her tongue. "Yawn." "Hey, they're what I wear everyday!" "Really? You didn't struck me as a boxers kind of person." What's that supposed to mean? <</if>> "Alright, enough about me," you say, eager to get this game back on track. "It's your turn." \ <</if>> "You're right! Give me a dare, then. Truth gets ugly fast." [[Dare her to flash a nipple->Lexi 3 3][$i = 1]] [[Dare her to kiss you->Lexi 3 3][$i = 2]] <<set $i = 0>>

<<if $i eq 1>>"I dare you," you begin, before pausing for dramatic effect. Lexi watches you with her half-smile as you take a long gulp of your drink. "To show me a nipple." Her eyes flash with surprise - and delight. "Anyone's nipple? The bartender's nipple?" The bartender perks up from across the bar. "Ain't nobody seeing my nipples." "Alright, amendment to the dare." You grin, and fight the urge to gaze at her chest like a pig. "Your nipples. At least one, for at least a few seconds." Lexi glances around to make sure no one's looking - thankfully everyone seems pretty engaged in their own conversation. She bites her lip. "You're lucky, you little pervert, that I'm so damned proud of them." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexinude3.gif" width=400 /> "Wow," you mutter, as Lexi fixes her top before anyone else sees. "I mean..." "Not bad?" "To put it lightly, yeah." You shake yourself and meet her gaze again. "I can't believe you just did that." <<set $lexiflash = 1>> She winks. "I guess you should've pushed me further."<<else>>\ \ "I dare you," you begin, before pausing for dramatic effect. Lexi watches you with her half-smile as you take a long gulp of your drink. "To kiss me." Her eyes flash with surprise - and delight. "On your cheek? On your chest?" On my chest? Damn, Lexi, you're wild. "On my lips. I was hoping. I mean, unless you don't-" She moves close, her lips already parted. Her tongue brushes against your own. She tastes like grapefruit soda, and just a touch of vodka. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexikiss1.gif" width=400 /> "Wow," you mutter, as Lexi pulls back, clearly pleased with herself. "I mean..." "Not bad?" "To put it lightly, yeah." You shake yourself. "I can't believe you just did that." <<set $lexikiss = 1>> She winks. "I guess you should've pushed me further."<</if>> Just when you mean to ask her exactly how far you should have pushed, Lexi's phone buzzes. And, sitting on the edge of the bar as it is, the vibrations send it toppling to the ground. "Fuck. I'll just-" "-No worries, I've got-" "-No, I'll just grab-" You're already bending over. "-Really, it's fine." [[Pick up Lexi's phone.->Lexi 3 4]]

When you snatch the phone from beneath your stool, you see the message being displayed. It's a reminder: HRT Daily Reminder What the hell is HRT? you wonder, glancing up. From your position, you get a perfect view up Lexi's skirt. She gasps and snatches at the hem, but not quite quickly enough. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexicock1.jpg" width=400 /> Even when she draws her legs together, the afterimage of what you saw is burned in your memory. "I... um..." you start, limply handing over her phone. Lexi takes it, frowning. "You often peek up girls' skirts?" "You're - I mean, no, and - I didn't expect-" "-It's alright. I actually thought..." Lexi gives you a long, searching look. "Nevermind. I think I should head home." And before you can come up with a reply, that's exactly what she does. [[Shit.->Lexi 3 5]]

You spend the next few minutes at the bar, jumping from website to website on your phone, trying to make sense of what you saw. You fall into a rabbit hole of articles about women like Lexi - that is, trans women. Many of the sites are full of pictures. <img src="Images/Cauldron/trans1.jpg" width=400 /> Shielding your phone's screen from any curious onlookers, you scroll through a series of images of trans women - many of them naked. They're all amazingly feminine - and even their penises look... Cute? You shake the thought from your head. I can't find a cock cute... right? After a few more minutes of searching, you find that the general consensus is that enjoying the company of trans women - and finding them sexually attractive, dicks and all - does not, in fact, make a man gay. Which is a huge weight off your shoulders, because there's something intriguing about these women. They really can be just as pretty as cis girls, but in a whole new way. <img src="Images/Cauldron/trans2.jpg" width=400 /> As your dick begins to stiffen in your pants, you jump up and run to the washroom. [[Duty calls!->Lexi 3 6]]

Luckily, there's a single empty stall. You've got the door closed and your dick out the next moment, stroking furiously with one hand while your other hand is on your phone, flipping from image to image of trans beauties. <img src="Images/Cauldron/trans3.jpg" width=400 /> In less than a minute, you hit your climax. Your balls contract hard against your abdomen, and you gasp as a load of cum shoots out of your cock. <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbationcum2.gif" width=500 /> Then you lean against the stall door, overcome by post-orgasm clarity. Man, I was an asshole to Lexi. Some gorgeous, funny woman tries to be my friend, and I've got to look up her legs like a dumbass and get all tongue tied. Fuck. <<if $lexikiss eq 1>>And that kiss... well, I wouldn't mind repeating it.<<else>>I really want to get to know her better.<</if>> You sigh, zip up your jeans, and start your trek home. I've got to apologize, next time I see her. That's what I'll do. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $lexistatus = 3>> <<set $time = "Night">>

"No way!" you say, recognizing her immediately. "Lexi!" <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi10.jpg" width=400 /> "Ta-da! Back from the dead, yeah." She eyes you up and down. "$playername... I don't even know where to start..." Oh. Fuck. You're wearing a $overwear - not to mention the fact that you're in a wig and full make-up! Your heart races, and you can feel your face redden. "Listen, I can explain - this is all just a hilarious-" Lexi gives a quick shake of her head. She's got that mysterious half-smile going on. "You don't need to explain anything if you don't want to. That's not what I'm about. I just saw you and wanted to apologize for... disappearing, that night." Relief floods your veins. Not explaining why you're dressed the way you are, heels and all, sounds like a great idea. "I'm the one who should apologize. For looking up your skirt and... you know, freaking out." She pantomimes a curtsy. "I wasn't trying to hide anything. I'm really an open book - I just hadn't gotten around to saying it yet, and you kinda... jumped the gun." You wince, remembering. "If you're cool with me, I could use a drinking buddy again." Her fingers brush by yours. <img src="Images/Cauldron/hands.jpg" width=400 /> "Oh, I see how it is!" you reply, laughing. "Going after my free drinks! Yeah, I'll see you at the Cauldron." "Perfect." She nearly leaves before glancing back. "By the way - you look fucking good tonight. It's like looking back in time." Back in time? you think, watching her go. What does that mean? [[Once your shift ends, you go and find Katie->Shaved Waitress Shift 4]] <<set $lexistatus = 4>>

You jog over to Lexi once you spot her at the bar. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi7.jpg" width=400 /> "Oh my God, it's the Cauldron's cutest waitress," she says, snort-laughing when you wince. "Just joking, $playername - come, sit! I'm parched." Soon enough you're sitting at the bar with Lexi, beer in hand. You've got questions, but you're not sure how to begin. "Let me guess," Lexi says, looking at you askance. "You want the gory details?" "What? No." You shrug. "I've just never met a..." "Trans woman." "Right." It still strikes you as kind of amazing that someone like Lexi could be packing heat between her legs. And from the quick glance you got from beneath her skirt, she's probably bigger than you. "How'd it... you know, happen?" She looks at you like you're a moron. "Okay, first off, nothing just happened. This is the result of a whole lot of hard work. And money, too. Second," She wags a finger in your face, "Not exactly the most polite question in the universe. But I'll try." "Try?" "The whole story. Ten seconds flat. Ready?" [[You think you're ready.->Lexi 5 2]]

"I was a really normal boy, growing up. Hockey, chasing girls, frosted tips - I checked all the boxes." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexistory1.gif" width=450 /> "I did all that because people told me that's what guys do. I didn't know any better. Played along, went through the motions, and I thought 'This is life? Well, it's not so bad.'" You nod along, curious. "I probably could have lived like that forever. Blind, you know? Asleep. Then my older sister went to college, and I got her room. All I had to put up with were a few boxes of her old clothes, stacked in the closet." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexistory2.jpg" width=450 /> "Six boxes. Three big, three small. Not a big deal, but..." Lexi sighs, wistful. "Those stupid boxes haunted me. Like the Telltale Heart. 'Thump-thump,' I could almost hear them while I slept. Someone calling for me, inside them." The hairs on your neck rise, as Lexi continues her tale. "Then one morning I wake up and realize the whole house is empty. Mom's out. Dad's at work. Both brothers at hockey practice. Little sister's with her friends." For the first time since she started talking, Lexi meets your gaze. "I tore open those boxes so fast. Nothing could have stopped me. Panties, stockings, skirts, dresses, blush and mascara and..." "And after two hours of rummaging and testing and trying things on, I look in the mirror." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexistory3.jpg" width=450 /> "And for the first time in my life, I saw myself in the mirror. And I liked who I saw." She takes a long breath. "And the rest is just gory details." [[You turn inwards->Lexi 5 3]]

You can't help but see yourself in Lexi's story. I'm not trans or anything like that, you think, but that first night in makeup. That was... quite the moment. "That's why I sat down beside you, that night we met," Lexi says, ordering another drink. "I know an egg when I see one." "What the hell's an egg?" "A girl who hasn't hatched. You know, one stuck in perma-boymode. You, $playername. You're an egg." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexistory4.jpg" width=450 /> "What? But... I'm not a girl." Lexi tilts her head. "Then who was that cute waitress I met at the Cauldron?" "That's..." You sigh. "That's a long story. Turns out, waitresses make more cash than bus boys." <<if ($lexipanties eq 1)>>"But what about those cute panties you showed me? Not exactly masculine."<<else>>"You seemed to be enjoying yourself, is all."<</if>> "It's all..." You take a long swig of beer. "It's all part of the plan. It's just a very unique get-rich-quick scheme." She raises her hands in mock surrender. "I'm not here to forcefully crack your shell. This all takes time." "Thanks," you blink. "Wait - you still think I'm a girl?!" "Oh yeah. Like, one hundred percent sure." [[After another drink, you and Lexi part ways->Lexi 5 4]]

On the walk home, Lexi's story keeps playing over in your head. If I put on a dress and looked in the mirror... would everything change? You swallow your saliva. The thought is terrifying.... and a little exhilerating. Just as you enter your apartment, your phone buzzes. It's from Lexi. Don't you wish you had a pair of these? Can't wait to see my favorite egg at the Cauldron again! <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi11.jpg" width=450 /> It's a selfie of Lexi, baring her perfect, perky breasts. "Holy shit," you mutter, shutting off your phone. "I definitely don't want a pair of nice, bouncy tits on my chest. Well... I..." You pace your tiny bedroon, confused as all hell. Your fingers slip down your smooth arms, shaved and delicate. They feel... normal. They feel right. "What's happening to me?" you wonder, dropping onto your bed. [[Maybe I should visit Lexi again, another night.->Your Bedroom]] <<set $lexistatus = 5>> <<set $time = "Night">>

You jog over to Lexi once you spot her at the bar. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi3.jpg" width=400 /> You can't make sense of the feelings in your heart as you approach her. On one hand, Lexi is kind, hot as all hell, and fun to hang out with. On the other hand, her being so convinced that you're actually a girl deep down is... confusing. You're not sure if you want to keep exploring those feelings. And yet here you are, sitting down beside her. Clearly you're at least a little curious as to how far this rabbit hole will go. "Besides," you murmur, sitting down beside her, "learning how to be more feminine will help me earn money as a waitress." "What'd you say?" Lexi asks, as she waves over the bartender. Shit - make something up - fast! "I was just, er... I was wondering, if I... if there was a way to test that I was a girl... would that be possible?" She smirks. "Well, a real man would never need or want such a test." She raises a finger before you can protest. "I know, I know, you're a real boy. Okay, let's put it to the test. I know a way." Lexi points to a nearby waitress. "But we'll need an outfit." "Well, lucky for you, I work here." "Lead the way, Mr. Manly." [[Bring lexi to your change room.->Lexi 6 2]]

You take Lexi to the dressing room you usually use with Katie. Luckily, it's unlocked. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dressingroom.jpg" width=500 /> "So this is where the magic happens..." Lexi mutters, trailing in just behind you. "How exactly does a guy get a job like this, anyway?" "Uh...friends in high places," you offer, and thankfully Lexi doesn't push any further than that. "Alright, time to put you under a clinically proven test that I literally just made up." Lexi gestures at a locker. "Get dressed up for a night at work. Makeup, nails, costume, the whole get up." <<if $face eq 1>>"I don't... I don't do my own makeup." She sighs. "Lucky for you that I know my way around a boyish face. I'll help you." "Cool. But... uh, why am I doing this?"<<else>>"Easy... but why?"<</if>> "Patience, dear. All will be revealed." With Lexi's help, you start with your makeup. She guides you with patience, but also a clear idea of the look she's aiming to achieve. Soon enough it's done, and you look into the mirror. <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximakeup.jpg" width=400 /> "Woah..." you whisper, your voice taking a higher pitch to match the figure looking back at you. Whereas Katie's makeup was all about creating a female illusion, Lexi's is bolder and more artistic, almost theatrical. While some of the realism and raw femininity is gone, Lexi instead has created a stunning androgynous look. You look like a beautiful trans woman. "I know what you're thinking," Lexi says, standing over you with a satisfied smile. "Makeup doesn't have to hide who you are. You can celebrate yourself, understand?" You nod, your heart racing at the fey image in the mirror. [[Dress-up time->Lexi 6 3]]

"Alright,” says Lexi rummaging through various lockers. "Let’s find you something to wear.” Too distracting by your reflection to help, you simply wait, lost in the sight of yourself. When did I become so pretty? Before long, Lexi, bundle of blue and white cloth in hand. ”Want me to wait outside?” You shake your head. The truth is, you almost feel more comfortable with a girl around when you dress up for work. Whether by intention or not, Katie’s conditioned you to enjoy dressing and undressing in front of others. You shimmy out of your <<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 1>>cute clothes<<else>>boring boy clothes<</if>> and for a moment stand before Lexi in nothing but your <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>>panties<<else>>briefs<</if>>. <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>>"You have the perfect figure for panties. How does a so-called boy like you have hips like that?"<<else>>>>"Look at those hips! Ah, you would look so good in a sexy thong."<</if>> Blushing at her words, you roll on a pair of white thigh-highs, slip into a rather short dress of blue polyester and white lace, and then force your feet into black pumps. "Alice in Wonderland?" you say, looking at the mirror once Lexi pins on your blonde wig. <img src="Images/Cauldron/normalwaitress4.jpg" width=400 /> "It seemed appropriate," she replies, before quoting the book. "'I'm afraid I can’t explain myself, because I’m not myself, you see?'" "'We’re all mad, here!'" you quote back, before sticking out your tongue at her. Lexi snort-laughs, then waves you towards the exit. "The test continues…" [[You can only imagine what comes next->Lexi 6 4]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "Alice in Wonderland costume">>

Lexi leads you back to the second-floor Cauldron bar, her hand in yours. It feels weird dressed as a girl at the Cauldron without actually working as a waitress. You almost want to run over to an unserved table and let them know what beers are on tap. Not working, not having that cover story of wearing feminine clothing for cash… it makes you feel naked. You heart picks up its pace, as you feel male patrons gazing at you, intent and interested. Your asshole clenches in response. "Two shots for our dear friend Alice!" Lexi demands of the bartender. He grunts but returns with the cheapest available vodka. <img src="Images/Cauldron/shots.gif" width=500 /> You take your first shot, wincing as the liquid burns its way down your throat. "How exactly is this a test of anything?" you ask, slipping into your waitress voice. Lexi smiles her half-smile. "Say that again." "How…" You pout. "I mean, how exactly is this a test of anything?" "Aw, I liked your girl voice! You must have taken lessons to make it so feminine." "What? No!" A touch of misplaced pride sweeps through you. "This just happened naturally, I guess." Lexi squeals. "That’s even better!" Just then, an arm brushes against your back, and a large hand takes gentle hold of your shoulder. A wave of strong cologne floods your nose. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexitouch1.jpg" width=400 /> "Alice, right? You looking for a mad hatter?" the stranger asks. Wide-eyed, you stare at Lexi. She just smiles back, enjoying your stunned awkwardness. Holy shit, some guy is hitting on me! And in that moment, you feel incredibly small. His hand seems strong enough to crush your shoulder, but his touch is gentle. He’s clearly a tall man, and from his shadow you can see he's broad in the shoulder. This is how girls feel, when men hit on them. Vulnerable. At their mercy. But… excited, too… "I-" You cough. "I’m just here to hang out with my friend." you say, turning around to face him. <img src="Images/Cauldron/ryan1.jpg" width=450 /> You did not expect to see a rather handsome, boyish looking guy in a business suit and a Santa Claus hat. "Get it?" he says, grinning. "Mad hatter! Because I’m wearing a hat." "That has got to be the lamest costume anyone’s ever worn to the Cauldron." You feel your lips bending into a smile. "I’m almost impressed." "What can I say? I came straight from work." A few other men in suits shout ’Ryan!’, beckoning him back. "I gotta go. Important meeting. Maybe I’ll see you around, Alice?" "Oh, you definitely will." Lexi says, smirking. It’s only once the stranger - Ryan, apprently - leaves that you realize how flushed you feel. Lexi eyes your skirt and raises a brow. Looking down, you notice it, too. Your cute, girly erection is poking trough your skirt! <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexitouch2.jpg" width=300 /> "Fuck!" you hiss, tucking it away. "Did anyone see?" ”Just me.” Lexi replies, turning back to her drink. Is she blushing? It’s hard to tell. The rest of the evening goes on uneventfully – besides the fact that you’re dressed like a girl at the Cauldron, but not working. Eventually, you and Lexi return to the dressing room. [[The test concludes->Lexi 6 5]]

Once you return to the dressing room, Lexi has you sit on a stool and stare into the mirror. You comply, again at a loss for words as you gaze at your feminine reflection. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dressingroom.jpg" width=500 /> "Did you have a good time tonight?" You think about the guy that flirted with you, and how excited that made you feel. "… yes." the girl in the mirror replies. "Then answer me this." Lexi leans close and whispers. "Are you a boy, or a girl?" Your heart races. I… I’m a girl! [[I… I don’t know.->Lexi 6 6]] I’m still a guy! <<set $lexistatus = 6>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>

"I… I don’t know." you answer, feeling ashamed but unsure exactly why you feel that way. "This is all moving so fast. I swear just a month ago I was a normal guy-" Lexi places a finger against your lips, shushing you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexitouch3.jpg" width=400 /> "I get it. Sometimes eggs crack slow, sometimes they crack all at once. Just listen to me when I tell you – you’re not changing, okay?" She smiles. "You’re becoming the person – the woman – you always secretly were." Could that be true? Was I always secretly a girl? You scrunch your face, thinking back. All this femininity has been coming awfully easily to you. Almost like you were made to be dressed in pink and chased after by boys… You shake away the thought, shivering. "I don’t know. I need to change and get home. It’s late." Lexi gives a nod of understanding, then helps you out of your dress and back into your normal clothes. Just as you two are about to part ways, you look back at her. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi10.jpg" width=400 /> "Hey, Lexi… did I, you know, pass the test?" "I don’t know – did you?" And with that, she leaves you to ponder the answer. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]]

Lexi picks up her phone after two rings. "What's up, egg? It's a little early for a girls' night at the Cauldron." You text her a selfie of your new equipment. <img src="Images/Body/newbreasts2a.jpg" width=400 /> \ "Wow. I have soooooo many questions. When did you get on estrogen?" "Estrogen? Lexi I have no idea how this happened." There's a long pause. "That's... not how it works. I mean, I wish it worked that way, but it doesn't. Text me your address - I'm coming over." She hangs up. You spend the next fifteen minutes pacing, and watching your small breasts bounce up and down as you do. You do a bit of jumping just to see how floppy they get. They act just like normal breasts. Somehow, they are normal breasts. Anxiety starts to set in. "What the hell is happening to me... am I sick? Am I dying?" Thankfully, that's when Lexi arrives. "So this is your hidey-hole..." she says, her tone unreadable. "I thought waitressing paid better." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi12.jpg" width=400 /> \ "Can we please focus on this situation?" you say, pointing at your breasts. Lexi nods and walks up to you, hands outstretched. "Woah, what do you think you're doing?" "I'm copping a feel, $playername. I've got see what we're dealing with here." She rolls her eyes at your hesitation. "They're just tits - all girls have them. Tell you what, I grope you, you grope me, deal? Quid pro quo." Well, I guess that's alright... Soon you have your fingers pressed against Lexi's sizable chest. Her nipples are easy to feel beneath the thin fabric of her top, and they harden against your touch. Just then, Lexi starts groping your own breasts. <img src="Images/Body/newbreasts3a.gif" width=500 /> \ "Ohhh..." you moan, your girly cock instantly responding. "Wow..." Lexi says, releasing your breasts. "I dont believe it... those are actually breasts. You sure you're not on estrogen?" "I'm sure." She doesn't look like she believes you. "And you're sure you're not transitioning?" "Well... I mean, not on purpose." Lexi lets out a long sigh. "Get in my car. We're going to the hospital." [[Let's get to the bottom of this.->New Breasts 3]] <<set $newbreasts = "Lexi">>

You jog over to Lexi once you spot her at the bar. She's looking even more stunning than usual. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi14.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $newbreasts neq "Lexi">>"Holy shit - look at you!" she says, spotting your small but pronounced and feminine bust. "Are they real?" "It's... it's kind of a long story." She slaps the bar stool beside her. "I'm in no rush - and any story that ends with my favorite egg owning a pair of tits is worth hearing." After ordering a first round of drinks, you regale Lexi with the story of your last two hospital visits, and how your body appears to be feminizing itself - either due to some kind of external stressor, or an inherent, subconscious gender dysphoria. "It sounds like a fairy tale," she mutters, "But the evidence is staring right at me." Her eyes drop to your breasts, and you watch as her pupils dilate. Is Lexi... getting aroused? From me?<<else>>"I still can't get over your boobs! Each time I look at them, they're more perfect than the last." Still not used to having breasts - let alone having people eye your chest with interest - you blush at Lexi's words. She laughs at your response, then takes another look at your tits. You watch as her pupils dilate. Is Lexi... getting aroused? From me?<</if>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi15.jpg" width=400 /> "So," says Lexi, wearing her mysterious half-smile. "I almost want to let you in on my plan." [[Plan?->Lexi 7 2]]

Katie takes one look at your ears, then shakes her head, upset. "This is not good, hot shot - not good at all." You wince at her words - sounds like another girly task lies ahead of you. "What now?" Katie doesn't look impressed. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiestare2.gif" width=500 /> "They're onto us. Just a few minutes ago, one of the bouncers asked why the new waitress didn't have any jewelry or piercings - all the waitresses have cute earrings, sexy tattoos - something to catch attention." She gestures to the bar outside the dressing room."Your plainness is going to get you caught. Going to get us both caught." You rub at your earlobes. earrings? "Wait... you want me to pierce my ears? Isn't that a little... permanent?" Katie smiles at your words. "Exactly. You get your ears pierced, it'll totally help with our cover." You glance at her Katie's earrings. They are awfully pretty. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie20.jpg" width=500 /> And besides, you don't need to get anything as wild as what she's wearing. Just something cute and fem. Something reflecting the new you. "And I bet I can't work as a waitress until my ears are pierced." "Clever as always, hot shot. I hear there's a new place on campus for tattoos and piercings. You'd better make an appointment, quick." [[Guess I'm getting my ears pierced->Your Bedroom]]

Drifting through the haze of dream, you find yourself naked. You're kneeling upon the floor of the university washroom, wondering how you got there. Above you, a faint voice can be heard through the hole in the stall. <img src="Images/Dreams/gloryholedream1.jpg" width=400 /> "Come play with me, $playername..." The voice says, calm and soothing. You inch towards the hole, drawn by the voice. "I know you want to play..." the voice coos. "Just give in, and you can for as long as you want..." Something slithers out of the hole. Long, thick, and eager for you to play with it. <img src="Images/Dreams/gloryholedream2.gif" width=400 /> "This is your purpose..." the cock whispers, "To suck strangers' cocks..." Your mouth fills up with saliva, but a small part of you wonders if you should resist the temptation. [[Suck the dream-cock->Gloryhole Dream 2][$i = 1]] [[Resist the dream-cock->Gloryhole Dream 2][$i = 2]] <<set $i = 0>>

<<if $i eq 2>>You feel yourself drifting closer and closer to the beautiful cock, but at the last moment you're able to turn away. "I'm more than a cock-sucker!" you tell the dream, though your stomach gurgles in frustration. "Lies!" hisses the voice, as the dream-cock sprays hot semen onto your face. <img src="Images/Dreams/gloryholedream3.gif" width=400 /> "You'll learn your place in the world... sooner or later..." <<else>>You feel yourself drifting closer and closer to the beautiful cock, unable to turn away. The moment your lips press against its thick head, you know there's no going back. <img src="Images/Dreams/gloryholedream4.gif" width=400 /> The taste, the smell, the warmth of it - everything is perfect, and every fiber of your being is telling you that this is where you belong, this is where true happiness lies - on your knees, servicing a stranger. "A glory hole slut like you lives for one purpose and one purpose only," the voice explains. You can hardly hear it. "To suck cock." "Mmmgph!" you gurgle out your agreement, just before the first load of cum hits the back of your throat. <img src="Images/Dreams/gloryholedream5.gif" width=400 /> "You're a gloryhole slut," the voice says, as the next cock slides out of the hole. "That's all you'll ever be." <<set $gloryholeslut += 1>> <</if>> [[Wake up]]

"Plan? What plan?" Lexi takes a deep breath, then places a hand over yours. You shiver at her touch, and the faint stirrings of arousal drift down to your groin. "I'd love to tell you, but I can't. Not until you're committed." You laugh. "Committed to what? Lexi, I don't know what you're talking about." "I'm talking about your future. I'm talking about who you are." She leans close. "I've got plans that will mean big changes - and a lot of money for both of us - but I can't let you in until you commit to your identity." Catching her meaning, you swallow your saliva. "You want me to say I'm trans?" In answer, Lexi takes out her phone. "Talk is cheap. I'm going to videotape you. Need it on record." She pauses. "If you're ready to admit it, that is." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiphone.jpg" width=500 /> Your heart beats hard inside your chest. I know I'm not a guy anymore... but am I ready to tell the world that I'm a trans woman? You bite your lip, uncertain. I am curious about what Lexi's secret plan is. And the idea of making money from it sounds inticing... <<if $hasfemname eq 1>>[[Admit that you're a trans woman on video.->Lexi 7 3][$i = 1]]<<else>>Admit that you're a trans woman on video.<</if>> [[You're not ready for this.->Lexi 7 3][$i = 2]] <<if $hasfemname eq 0>>Hint: You can't admit that you're a trans woman until you've chosen your female name. If you attend Gender Studies class in feminine clothing, you'll be able to pick one.<</if>> <<set $i = 0>> <<set $lexistatus = 7>>

<<if $i eq 2>>After coming to your decision, you shake your head. "I'm sorry, Lexi - that's just kind of a huge step, you know? I just came here to have a few drinks with a friend." Thankfully, Lexi isn't too upset. She slips her phone back into her purse and rests a hand on your thigh. It feels awfully nice, and awfully close to your penis. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexitouch4.jpg" width=400 /> "Take your time, egg. When you're ready, though, I'll be here. Let's just say the future for girls like us is looking bright indeed. Now - tell me the most awkward sexual experience you've ever had." You nearly spit out your drink. "What!?" "It's an innocent question!" she says, snort-laughing. "I'll go first, but then I expect a juicy story from you." You spend the next two hours drinking and laughing with Lexi. While you have a good time, you know the next time you see her she'll bring up the whole 'admitting you're trans' thing again. She's a woman on a mission, and if you want to get closer to her, you're going to have commit to womanhood. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> \ <<else>>After coming to your decision, you nod your head. "Okay. I'm ready." Lexi wiggles in her seat, excited. "I was hoping you'd say that! Ah - love watching another egg hatch!" She pulls out a crumpled piece of paper and hands it to you. It's a script, you realize. A rather intimate script. You glance around the bar. <img src="Images/Cauldron/secondfloor.jpg" width=500 /> "Should we... go somewhere a bit quieter for this? You know, a bit more private?" But Lexi shakes her head. "No way. This is all about coming out the shadows and being proud of who we are. I'll start recording in five, four.." [[Three, two, one...->Lexi 7 4]] <</if>>

You feel anxious enough to jump up and bolt out of the Cauldron, but you could never do that to Lexi. Instead, you summon up your courage and give the phone's camera an easy, confident look. "My name is $femname, and I am hereby coming out as a transgendered woman." You're vaguely aware of some guy behind Lexi glancing at you, surprised at your words. You just ignore him and keep going. "So, for all the trans girls out there, and for all those who just need to learn about about who we are, let me make a few things clear..." You wince a bit, but you know this means a lot to Lexi. You look directly at the camera. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiphone2.jpg" width=450 /> "Being assigned male at birth doesn't mean I'm not a woman." The conversation beside you dies down, as three men start listening to you, confused. "Having once dressed differently, or spoken differently, doesn't mean I'm not a woman." The bartender has stopped working and is now staring at you, his gaze unreadable. Oh fuck, I hope I'm not in trouble. Or in danger. "Not being able to get pregnant does not mean I'm not a woman." From across the bar, a woman shouts, "That's right!" "Not having a period does not mean I'm not a woman." A mumble of agreement follows. The bar is getting quieter and quieter. It seems half of the second floor of the Cauldron is watching you. Lexi gestures for you to keep going. "And guess what - yes, I have a... a penis. No, that doesn't mean I'm not a woman." Laughter and a bit of clapping. Almost finished, now. "I'm a woman because in my heart I'm a woman. End of story. And if that's a problem..." "... then you can go fuck yourself." [[The bar is silent.->Lexi 7 5]]

After a single, silent moment, the bar gives a good cheer - as if you just finished a toast. One rather attractive man across the bar raises a shot and winks at you before drinking. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiphone3.gif" width=400 /> And then everyone goes back to their conversations. You let out a long-held breath as Lexi puts way her phone. "That was incredible!" she says, leaning in. "You are the bravest, wildest, prettiest-" And whether it's the alcohol or the adreniline, you don't know. You just lean in and press your lips to hers. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexikiss1.jpg" width=500 /> Her lips taste like cinnamon and sangria. While stunned for the first moment, she quickly responds, her tongue sliding against yours, her teeth playing with your lower lip. When you pull back, both of you are breathless. <<if $chastity eq 0>>And, glancing down at your skirts, both of you are hard. You can't help but notice that Lexi is substantially bigger than you.<<else>>And, glancing down at your skirts, you see that Lexi has a hardon - and that her cock is much bigger than yours.<</if>> "Wow... just wow." she says, wiping your saliva from her lips. "I wasn't expecting that, but... I'm happy it happened." Your hand finds hers. "So what now?" "Now we say goodbye - the bar's about to close and I've got a lot of work tomorrow." She brushes your hair, delicately. "But let's meet back here soon. There's so much for us to do together..." After one last kiss, you part ways. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $lexistatus = 8>>

You jog over to Lexi once you spot her at the bar. She's looking even more stunning than usual. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi14.jpg" width=400 /> After a bit of small talk, Lexi takes a deep breath, then places a hand over yours. You shiver at her touch, and the faint stirrings of arousal drift down to your groin. "I've got big plans for girls like us - big, lucrative plans. I want you to help me, but I need to know oyur committed first." You nod your head. "Right, this again. Why is it so important that I tell you I'm trans?" "Because for what comes next, there can't be any doubt in you. It's time to accept that you are - and always have been - a trans woman." She leans close. "I promise, it'll be worth your while." Feeling all kinds of nervous, swallow your saliva. Lexi takes out her phone. "I'm going to videotape you. I need your commitment on record." She pauses. "If you're ready to admit it, that is..." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiphone.jpg" width=500 /> Your heart beats inside your chest I know I'm not a guy anymore... but am I ready to tell the world that I'm a trans woman? You bite your lip, uncertain. I am curious about what Lexi's secret plan is. And the idea of making money from it sounds inticing... <<if $hasfemname eq 1>>[[Admit that you're a trans woman on video.->Lexi 7 3][$i = 1]]<<else>>Admit that you're a trans woman on video.<</if>> [[You're not ready for this.->Lexi 7 3][$i = 2]] <<if $hasfemname eq 0>>Hint: You can't admit that you're a trans woman until you've chosen your female name. If you attend Gender Studies class in feminine clothing, you'll be able to pick one.<</if>> <<set $i = 0>>

"Hey, Bella," you say, approaching the tattoo artist. "Do you have a second?" "For you, always." Bella replies, seeing off another customer. "What's up?" <img src="Images/Tattoo/bella2.jpg" width=400 /> "I'm looking to get a tattoo, but of a really special design. It's not in your booklet." Bella seems intrigued. "I'm always looking to expand my art. What kind of design are we talking about?" "Something based on the, uh... the trans flag, actually." Bella blinks, and gives you a once-over. "Oh. Very cool. Give me a second." She whips out her phone and starts looking up images online. You stand there a bit awkwardly, wondering what's going on. "Okay - I could do the flag right now, but that's a little standard. You strike me as woman who likes artistry. Beauty. I bet you're a Capricorn." "I mean, I guess-" "Perfect." She heads to the back of the store. "Give me five or so days to whip up some designs. Come back then and I'll be ready to paint your identity right onto your skin." Bella smiles at you, radiant. "This is super cool. Like, brave. Thanks for picking me to do this, $femname." Well, you're the only show in town, you think, but instead say, "The pleasure's mine." [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $lexistatus = 10>> <<set $lexistatus10count = 0>>

You watch, dumbfounded, as the video Lexi recorded of you last time plays out on a social messaging board. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiphone5.jpg" width=500 /> "You posted that... online?" You're a little overwhelmed, and more than a little panicked. What if people see? you wonder, but the worry fades the next moment. Your mom hates the Internet. Your dad is a prisoner. Todd is very aware of and a huge fan of your transition, and so is Susan. "You committed to this identity, $femname," Lexi explains. "The time for fear, and shame, and doubt - that's long past. Wave your fem flag high in the cyber sky, okay? And look at the likes on this thing!" The video has 20,000 likes. 20,000 and counting, in fact. Your jaw drops as you read the comments. Gatta6969 wrote: Holy jeez - who is this girl? I think I'm in love. RedMaestro007 wrote: So brave... can we just accept that trans women are women and move on as a society? #currentyear Groque420 wrote: Please take this in the most polite way possible: I'd love to suck your cock. Of course, for every ten lovely - and horny - messages in the video, there's one awful one. BlackKnightKilla wrote: This is a dude in make up. So fucking gross. "Well," you mutter, "Can't win 'em all." "Fuck the trolls," Lexi says, reading that comment. She puts away her phone and takes hold of your hands. "You're a rolemodel, $femname. Welcome to the world, post-egg. It's nice out here." "Now, about my plan..." [[You lean in, curious->Lexi 8 3]]

Lexi flashes you a half-smile.<<if $chastity eq 1>>Your penis strains in its cage at the sight.<<else>>You feel your cock get a bit hard at the sight.<</if>> "In a way, that video is the first stage of the plan. It's the seed." You nod along, curious. "We're building a brand, $femname. A brand for girls like us. Something marketable. Something inspiring. Something sexy." She winks. "You." "Me?" You can't help but laugh. "I'm the brand?" "The mascot, the face, the centerpiece. Yeah." A brand for trans women... with me to represent it? It's hard to imagine. But the likes on the video do seem to suggest there's something to Lexi's idea. Maybe you could be the next face of trans women... <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiphone3.jpg" width=500 /> It's fun to imagine, at the very least. You order another drink. "I'm going to need details." But Lexi shakes her head. "Not yet. Before I let you in any deeper, there's something else you need to do." "Another speech?" "Nope. Something more... permanent." [[Find out your next task.->Lexi 8 4]]

Lexi pulls out her phone and shows you an image. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiphone4.jpg" width=450 /> "This is the transgender flag. It's time you waved it." You're not sure what she means. "You want me to buy a flag?" "Nope. Even better - I want you to get the flag tattoed to your body." Wait... what? "Sounds kind of extreme." Oddly enough, Lexi agrees with you. "Extreme. Eye-catching. Captivating. I'm building something brilliant, but you're the keystone. The tattoo's a must-have." You sigh. Even if Lexi is kind of making sense, it's a big ask. "Hey," she says, slamming down her empty beer glass. "I know I'm asking a lot, $femname. I wouldn't ask if I didn't believe in the plan, and in you." She glances across the Cauldron. Her half-smile reappears. "Why don't we head to the dressing room, and maybe I could convince you privately?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexikiss3.jpg" width=400 /> You might not be sober, but you're lucid enough to realize that Lexi's using her feminine charms to seduce you into getting a tattoo. Your breathing quickens. Am I going to do this? [[Follow Lexi to the dressing room->Lexi 8 5][$i = 1]] [[Stave off her advances and go home.->Lexi 8 5][$i = 2]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $lexistatus = 9>> <<set $i = 0>>

<<if $i eq 2>>You draw back from Lexi's waiting lips. "It's getting pretty late, Lexi. I'll think on your tattoo idea." For a moment, she seems a little down. Then she shrugs off the feeling. "You're probably right. Do think long and hard about that tattoo. I'm sure if you ask the tattoo artist at that new place - Tapestry, I think it's called - she'll have some options for you." As you get up, Lexi squeezes your hand. "See you soon, $femname." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi8.jpg" width=450 /> There's longing in her look. Before your own arousal can take control, you split out of her grasp and head out of the Cauldron. The cool night air does wonders to your head. Lexi's lovely - and I'm kind of into her plans, or at least the little bit she's revealed so far, you think, as you walk home. But I can tell she's crazy persuasive, too. Good thing I left when I did... otherwise I feel like I'd be totally caught in her spell. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] \ <<else>>The moment you and Lexi are in the dressing room, she's on top of you. While your lips are locked, your hands explore her body. Lexi's fingers take hold of your top, and soon your breasts are exposed. You're quick to do the same to her. Meanwhile, her erection presses eagerly against your hip. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexikiss4.jpg" width=450 /> Lust has taken hold of all your senses. Only vaguely do you think about how sexy it is to make out with a trans woman - so feminine, but with a nice cock waiting for you between her legs. "Mmm... $femname, I've wanted to do this since the day we met..." she whispers into your ear. "Now, let's have some fun..." <<if $chastity eq 0>>[[Play with each other's dicks.->Lexi 8 6][$i = 1]]<<else>>Play with each other's dicks. (cannot be done in chastity)<</if>> [[Give Lexi a handjob->Lexi 8 6][$i = 2]] <<set $lexisway += 1>> <</if>> <<set $i = 0>>

<<if $i eq 1>>You slip your hand past Lexi's waist at the same time she sneaks her fingers up your thighs. When you reach her dick, you gasp - she's got at least six inches, and she's pretty thick, too! "Let me guess - you thought all us girls were tiny down there?" As she speaks, she easily wraps her hand around your small erection. "Such a cute cocklet. I guess we know which one of us in charge, now." You nod meekly, as Lexi starts stroking your cock with vigor. Her lips lock onto yours. Soon, the only sounds in the dressing room are your kisses and the soft tugging of your two eager handjobs. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexihandjob1.gif" width=450 /> For a time, the two of you are lost in mutual pleasure. You follow Lexi's lead, picking up pace and pressure as she does, surrendering to her forceful kisses and the way she pushes her saliva into your mouth. When you feel your orgasm nearing, she has you shift your position on the couch. "Trust me," she says, pushing her ass against yours. "You're going to love this." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexihandjob2.gif" width=450 /> With one hand, she presses your dicks together and starts to rapidly stroke them both. You let out a lewd moan, taken by the intensity of the feeling. Her large, bulbous cockhead totally dwarfs yours, and feels perfect as it wetly slides against your shaft, coated in saliva and precum. "Oh, Lexi! This feels so good!, I'm gonna... oooooh!" <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexihandjob3.gif" width=450 /> In the aftershock of your shared orgasm, you lie still, spent. Lexi keeps stroking your cock against hers, using your mixed semen as lube and drawing mewls of exhausted pleasure from you. "Promise me, $femname." she says, working your shaft with care. Her cock feels so warm, so right against yours. "Promise me you'll get the tattoo." "I promise, Lexi. I promise I will." \ <<else>><<if $chastity eq 1>>Lexi touches your chastity cage, surprised to find the contraption around your cock. You simply wink at her.<<else>>Just as Lexi reaches under your skirt, you take her wrist and push her away. At her raised brow, you simply wink at her.<</if>> "This evening's all about you." You gently push Lexi onto the couch, then pull up her skirt. Her rock-hard erection has already pushed its way out of her panties. Her smooth ballsack hangs just below it, peeking out of the satin material of her underwear. This close, you catch the scent of her cock. It has the usual musk of a penis, but her scent is also distinctly feminine. It's as unique as it is intoxicating. "I didn't know trans girls could be this big." you say, starting to stroke her. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexihandjob4.gif" width=450 /> Lexi smirks. "I'm happily average. I figured you were a bit slighter in size." She licks her lips. "I guess we know which one of us is in charge." Nodding meekly, you pick up the pace of your strokes. There's something so hot about jerking a girlcock - especially Lexi's. You love serving her, watching her moan in pleasure at your touch. It isn't long before she grips the sides of the couch, bracing for her orgasm. "Faster!" she moans, "Faster - faster - oh!" <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexihandjob5.gif" width=450 /> Semen spurts out of her cock, some landing on her thighs, some landing on your chest. You keep tugging at her perfect penis, letting more cum dribble out of her, watching in fascination as her balls rhymthically contract and relax. In the quiet that follows, Lexi scoops up a glob of her semen, and sets her finger just above your lips. Somehow knowing exactly what she wants, you obidiently open your mouth. The next moment, the cum drips down onto your tongue. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexihandjob6.gif" width=450 /> It tastes mild, salty, and almost sweet - nearly like your own. Exactly what you'd expect from a feminine penis. Lexi nods in approval. You get the distinct impression that was more than it just a bit of sex-play. It felt like an affirmation of your place in this relationship. Beneath her. The thought is enough for a drop of precum to drip out of your penis. "Promise me, $femname." she says, rubbing her cumsoaked finger against your lips. "Promise me you'll get the tattoo." "I promise, Lexi. I promise I will." <</if>>\ Once she's assured that you will, in fact, get the tattoo, the two of you clean up and get dressed, then leave the Cauldron together. Parting ways with a tender kiss, you're left to walk home on your own. The whole walk home, you wonder where you're going to get a trans flag tattoo on your body. You can't wait to show it to Lexi. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]]

"Hey, Bella," you say, approaching the tattoo artist. "How's it-" "Just who I was looking for!" Bella replies, pulling over a binder from her desk. "I've got something to show you." <img src="Images/Tattoo/bella3.jpg" width=400 /> "Let me guess... the designs are ready?" Bella looks genuinely surprised. "Woah - talk about ESP. That's exactly what I was going to say." Before you can break out laughing, Bella flips the binder over to a page with two designs. She points to the first one. <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist4.jpg" width=400 /> "So this is like, the gender icon for trans. You got your male, your female, your everything. Then I look that color scheme - the pink, the blue - and I've kind of got it splashed throughout." You're impressed. "It's like... 'I don't paint within the lines. I'm messy, but I'm proud of who I am,' right?" Bella slaps your arm in delight. "Ahhhh! That's totally right. Maybe we were sisters in a past life. That would actually explain a lot." Would it? you wonder, as Bella points to the second design. <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist5.jpg" width=400 /> "So this one's a bit more subtle. It's got the pink and blue, but now the flag is a flower. Like, you took your time to bloom, but now here you are, transformed and beautiful." You feel tingling in your stomach, looking at the two designs. They're both great - and you bet Lexi will adore either one. <<if $lexisway gte 1>>After things got so sensual in the dressing room, you know that Lexi is expecting you to deliver on your promise. The thought of showing her a trans tattoo is actually a bit arousing.<</if>> "Do I have to decide right this moment?" "Nope," says Bella, passing you the binder. "I've added them to my list of wrist tattoo designs. Just let me know when you're ready, girlfriend." [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $lexistatus = 12>>

You jog over to Lexi once you spot her at the bar. It's almost like she gets hotter and hotter each time you see her. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi2.jpg" width=400 /> "Hey you," she says, getting out of her seat and leaning in for a kiss. After pecking your lips she casts a quick glance up and down your figure. "Let's see it." Grinning, start pulling up your skirt. "Maybe we should do this somewhere more private.." Her eyes widen in delight. "No fucking way..." "Hah! I'm just teasing!" You flash your bare wrist at her. "Ta-da!" <<if $tattoowrist eq 4>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist4.jpg" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist5.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> She runs her hand across the skin, admiring it. "$femname, this is perfect." Her eyes meet yours. "No one's given you any trouble about this, right?" You drop into the bar stool beside her. "None so far. Why, should I be worried?" "Well, there are some assholes out there who might give you a hard time, but that's what my plan is all about: changing that." You smile in anticipation. "So now I finally get to learn about the plan?" Lexi takes out her phone, beckoning for you to look. "Absolutely. Welcome to the inner circle, sweetheart." <<if $lexisway gte 1>>Sweetheart. Your heart races at the word. <</if>> [[Look at Lexi's phone.->Lexi 9 2]]

It's a webpage, clearly still under construction. What the first thing that fixes your eye is the big, bold title. <img src="Images/Cauldron/becomingme1.jpg" width=500 /> "Becoming Me..." you read, curious. "That's a... provocative image you have, beneath it." Lexi takes it as a compliment. "It's is meant to be provocative. That and inspiring. And above all, honest. It's all about truth." "So you're building a website?" She laughs. "A webpage, Snipchat - every kind of social media imaginable. We've even got a Sub-geddit - a thousand subscribers and counting." That catches your attention. "One thousand? How? Everything's still under construction?" "Sure, but they loved the teaser." Lexi jumps to the Subreddit. "They got a taste, and now they want more." You recognize the teaser. It's you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiphone5.jpg" width=500 /> "It's like I said before, $femname. You're the centerpiece. We're starting an enterprise promoting acceptance for trans women - and you're the face of Becoming Me." You're too stunned to say much of anything. You figured the plan was something like this, but seeing it just makes you feel... public. Exposed. "Ready for the next step?" [[Next step->Lexi 9 3]]

At your slow nod, Lexi flips back to the Becoming Me homepage. "The Becoming Me platform has two goals. First, teach people about trans women. Turn us from exotic mysteries to real, living breathing people. Second, inspire eggs to hatch." "Like I did." Lexi smiles her half-smile. "Exactly. I've got big ideas, and already we've got some serious interest from your coming out video, but I need a bit of a starting investment." You raise a brow. "You want money? I thought this was supposed to earn cash, not cost it." Lexi looks at you with just a bit of disappointment. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi17.jpg" width=450 /> "It's an investment, $femname. We pay now, we earn later. I'm putting up two thousand dollars. I only need one thousand from you." One thousand dollars is a lot of money. Especially when you have a father you need to keep alive. You wonder if you could convince Lexi to put up more of the starting investment. You're only concern is, you're a touch worried about owing her something. She's already so assertive, so influential to you - she even convinced you to get a tattoo for her! If you do this, it might be hard to say no to her in the future. But Lexi is kind of lovely. Why would you ever say to no to her? [[Agree to one thousand dollars->Lexi 9 4][$i = 1]] [[Convince her you should only pay half of that->Lexi 9 4][$i = 2]] <<set $i = 0>> <<set $lexicost = 1000>>

<<if $i eq 1>>After considering it for a moment, you nod your head. "Okay, one thousand dollars. I'll have it ready for you next time we meet at the Cauldron." Lexi takes your hand, grinning ear-to-ear. When she squeezes your fingers, you feel butterflies in your stomach. "That's incredible, $femname. Becoming Me is another step closer to changing the world for girls like us, everywhere." You raise your glass. "To Becoming Me." "No," says Lexi. "To you, sweetheart." You and Lexi spend the next hour grinding on the dancefloor. More than once, you find yourself rhymthically swaying your ass on Lexi's groin, reveling in the feeling of her hard cock pushing against you. By the time the Cauldron closes, the you're both sweating and both turned on. After one last kiss, you part ways. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexikiss1.jpg" width=450 /> [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $lexistatus = 13>> \ <<else>>After considering it for a moment, you flutter your eyelashes at Lexi. "Is there any way I could convince you to lower my share of the cost to... five hundred?" She catches your drift immediately, tilting her head with interest. "Naughty, naughty... trying to charm your way through? I'll admit, I'm intrigued." she gestures towards the stairs. "Why don't we go to the dressing room and... negotiate?" She takes your hand, and you follow along behind her. Faster than your footsteps is the frantic beat of your heart. Soon you're in the dressing room. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dressingroom.jpg" width=450 /> "I have two conditions, sweetheart." Lexi says, after shutting the door. "First, you tell me that you're my bitch." She lifts up her skirt. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexicock1.gif" width=400 /> "And then you show me that you're my bitch." Saliva fills your mouth. Without meaning to, you feel yourself drop to your knees. "Lexi, you know I'm your bitch..." You crawl towards her cock. [[Show her->Lexi 9 5]] <</if>>

You place your hands on Lexi's thighs and lower yourself towards her cock, tongue sticking out and dripping with saliva. The moment you make contact with her turgid, throbbing head, you know you made the right decision. Her scent is intoxicating. Her taste, enthralling. Soon you have the head in your mouth. You can already taste her the bittersweet tang of her precum. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiblowjob1.jpg" width=450 /> "Fuuuuck..." Lexi whispers, as you bob on her cock. Besides her passionate moaning, the only sound in the dressing room is the lewd slurping and sucking coming from your mouth. You lose yourself to the intimacy of the act. The submissiveness of it. <<if $chastity eq 1>>Trapped in its cage, your neglected cock dribbles precum into your panties.<<else>>Stiff and swollen, your small cock pushes against your panties.<</if>> <<if $toy neq "nude">>As your pace increases, you feel your buttplug each time your asshole clenches in pleasure.<<else>>As your pace increases, your asshole starts to clench and release in pleasure, driving you mad.<</if>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiblowjob1.gif" width=450 /> Soon enough, Lexi starts to shake. "$femname! Oooooooh-!" The first spurt shoots out so fast, you don't even taste it. You just feel the sticky heat of it coursing down your throat. You suck your way through Lexi's orgasm, swallowing as much cum as you can. "Now tell me again," lexi says, while half her load still sits in your mouth. "Tell me your my bitch, sweetheart." You say it with pleasure. "I'm your bitch, Lexi." Cum drips out of your mouth with every word. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiblowjob2.gif" width=400 /> Snap! You blink at the flash. "Did you just take a picture?" Lexi puts away her phone. "Breathe easy, $femname. It's just for my spank bank." You feel like you should be upset, but for five hundred dollars, Lexi can have a lewd picture of you. You're almost glad she took it. <<if $lexisway gte 1>>You feel like you'd give Lexi anything she asked for, right now.<</if>> After cleaning up and getting dressed, you and Lexi part ways for the night. You can't wait to get Becoming Me off the ground... and serving Lexi every step of the way. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $lexistatus = 13>> <<set $lexicost = 500>> <<set $lexisway += 1>>

You hop on the elliptical and get to work. You know how well this machine displays your tight, juicy ass. For that reason, you made sure to pick the machine closest to Cade's line of sight. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout9.gif" width=400 /> Got your attention now, big boy? But, glancing back every now and then, it appears that you very much don't have Cade's attention. The man is in his own world. Strangely, you get the sense that he's more focused on whatever it is he's listening to than he is on his workout. What the hell are you listening to? Eventually, it looks like Cade is wrapping up. You decide to finish up at the same time, going hard for thirty more seconds before shutting down the machine. "Hey girl," Cade says, wiping down his equipment. "What's your name?" You blink, a bit stunned he's actually talking to you. It's a bit more small-talk than true flirtation, but you'll take it. "$femname. And you're Cade." The moment the words leave your lips, you cringe. Ugh know he knows I've stalked him. But Cade seems unfazed. "You put in a solid effort there." A smile picks at your lips. "Thanks... I guess I worked up a sweat." As you speak, you roll up your sports bra to get a better look at your abs - and to give Cade a peek, too. <img src="Images/Gym/gymoutfit8.jpeg" width=400 /> "Maybe I'll..." when you glance up from your body, Cade's already heading off towards the showers. "... see you around?" A long, deflated sigh escapes you. That went terribly. You could have been made of potatoes, and Cade would have given you the same amount of polite attention. "I don't get it," you mumble, "What did I miss?" Just then, you spot something that Cade left behind. A book. [[Investigate->Session with Todd Chastity Cade 3]]

You pick up the book, curious. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay1.jpg" width=400 /> "Twelfth Night?" you mutter, opening the book to it's first page. "Cade likes Shakespeare?" On the inner cover, someone's written a note: You floored us on Tuesday, Midas. I've never seen a man so young bring Orsino to life like that. Put your soul into this, and your future is bright indeed. - Cassius Well, that gave me even more questions, but no answers. Who is Midas? And Orsino? And Cassius? None of the names ring a bell. The first page of the play provides another clue. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay2.jpg" width=400 /> "Interesting... very interesting..." It appears that Orsino is in fact a character in the play Twelfth Night. And, judging by the highlights all over his lines, Midas is the actor playing him. And then it hits you. Midas is Cade. Cade is in a play! The revelation is a bit scandalous. Cade, alpha-male and star quarterback on the university football team... does community theatre. Maybe this bit of knowledge is best kept secret. You're not sure what to do with this information, but for now you decide to keep Cade's book. At the very least, it'll give you the chance to talk to him again... [[Take a shower->Session with Todd Chastity Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 2>>

When you wander over to Cade's usual workout spot, you're happy to see him there. Only this time, he isn't working out. Instead, he's rummaging through through a pile of yoga mats, a determined look to his face. "Looking for something?" you ask, the book hidden behind your back. Cade just keeps rummaging around, either not hearing you or ignoring you entirely. You sigh. "Looking for something, Midas?" That gets his attention. He looks at you - really looks at you - for the first time, his stare intent but unreadable. Your heart races. <img src="Images/Gym/cade2.jpg" width=400 /> "Say that again?" You feel the beginning of a smile on your lips. "You heard me, Midas." you say, revealing the book. Cade stares up at the ceiling - or heaven - and cups his hands over his mouth. "What kind of a girl steals books-" "-Slow your roll, I didn't steal anything. I found something you left behind." You toss it over to him. "And now I'm giving it back." He catches the book with one hand, flips through a few pages, then looks back at you. This time, he's at least a little curious. "... Well... thank you. Sorry if I got a little heated, there." To that, you shrug. "We've all got something to hide." Cade looks around to make sure no one's watching, then steps close to you. Fuck, he's tall. "This isn't going to turn into some bullshit blackmail situation, is it? Tell me you're better than that, $femname." "No blackmail, but I expect a little gift. You know, as a thank you." Cade raises a brow. [[Make your request->Cade 2 2]]

You stare at him, praying you look serious and just a little bit sexy. <img src="Images/Gym/face1.jpg" width=400 /> "I want a date. With you." Cade rolls not just his eyes, but his neck and shoulders, too. "Listen, girl. Cute as you might be, I've got class, football-" "-And lines to memorize." you add in, enjoying how his eyes widen at those words. "I-" Cade nearly says something, then relents with a sigh. "You're good. You're real good." He packs the book into his bag. "Meet me on campus. Any weekday evening. Just a quick text and I'll be there." After telling him your number, he sends you a text so you have his. "Would it be poor form to list you under 'Midas?'" "A comedienne, too?" Cade shakes his head, smiling all the while. "Cade is fine, thanks." And just like that, he starts heading off. "What about your workout?" He doesn't answer, but just after he leaves you get a text. "Already late for rehearsal. Be sure to wear something nice on date night." [[Start your workout->Cade 2 3]]

As you pump some serious iron, you think about what you've learned about Cade. With a few words to the wrong person, you could totally mess up his life. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout3.gif" width=450 /> But despite having that kind of leverage over him, you don't want to do that. You were expecting a tough guy douche bag with rock hard abs and big dick. Instead, Cade seems serious, polite, and ambitious in all kinds of different ways. You kind of... like him. I won this first date by luck alone. But now I have a chance to show him someone worth pining for... You can't wait. [[Take a shower->Session with Todd Chastity Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 3>>

After texting Cade that you're waiting by the student services center, you stand there, nervous. Fuck, I hope he likes my outfit... <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate1.jpg" width=450 /> After about ten minutes you start pacing. He stood you up. The bastard actually stood you up- And then you see him. "No fucking way..." <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate2.jpg" width=450 /> Glasses. Turtleneck. A surprisingly hip and polished sense of style. Cade just keeps surprising you. "Let me guess," he says, reading your look, "You expected me to come in a uniform? Helmet on and everything?" You stutter out your response. "I - I don't know. I just didn't-" "All the world's a stage, $femname." Cade says, offering you his hand. "You've got to dress the part." You take his hand in your own. His palm is calloused and warm, his grip protective. <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate3.jpg" width=350 /> "And what part are you playing right now?" "Well, this get-up is for my studies. Can't have people thinking I'm just some fool strolling through class on a sports scholarship." He dusts off his jacket. "So right now I'm a student. Well-to-do. Focused. Erudite." That... makes sense, actually. "And at the gym?" "Passionate. Distant. I want to be seen - star quarterback at the regular old gym, that's a good reputation to build. But I don't want to be bothered." The corner of his lips curl. "Truth is, I spend the whole time listening to monologues from old Shakespeare recordings. Gotta get the inflections right." He glances at you. "Your turn. What part are you playing, at the gym?" [[You're not sure how to answer that.->Cade 3 2]]

You decide not to answer. "I have a feeling you already have an idea." Cade let's out a brief laugh. Just a single 'Hah!' "Maybe I do. Those booty shorts, that top. The way you push yourself to the limit every time..." He slows his pace. "You're fighting, $femname. That's what I see. You're fighting to prove that you belong. Like, you almost don't believe that sexy thing in the gym mirror is you." You're too stunned to speak. He read you like a book. Thankfully, Cade keeps talking. "They've got a term for that, you know? Imposter Syndrome. I love the hustle, $femname, but you don't have to prove nothing, right? That is you in the mirror. And here we are." <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate4.jpg" width=450 /> You blink, amazed. Cade had been leading you through campus, out into the garden area. Now you're in a secluded little spot near the horticulture building. "Pulled a few strings with some culinary students," Cade explains, pulling back your seat for you. "Not bad, right?" You sit down, smoothing out your skirt. "I'm more than a little impressed, yeah." "Hey, the lady wants a date, the lady gets a date. My mama raised me right." Not a moment later, a server comes with a bottle of wine. <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate5.jpg" width=450 /> "So," says Cade, after tasting the wine and nodding to the server. "Tell me. Who is $femname, anyway?" [[The date begins->Cade 3 3]]

As the sun sets over the university campus, you and Cade get to know one another. You find answering his questions surprisingly easy. No mention of you only recently becoming a woman - or discovering that you were always a woman - just snippets of your childhood, your studies, your job. "The Cauldron? Really?" Cade nods, his face pinched with consideration. "Isn't that place a little... trashy?" "Maybe some drunk idiots get grabby, but it tips well." You smirk. "Besides, who said I wasn't a little trashy?" And then you feel the time is right. "Okay, I've got to know. Midas? Shakespeare? Who are you, Cade?" He lets out a long sigh. Just as he does, his leg slips a bit forwards, brushing yours. That's enough to send a jolt of warmth through your body, centered on your small clitty. <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate6.jpg" width=450 /> "This stays between us, yeah?" You nod, your foot resting on his hardened calf. "I'm an actor. That's who I am, bedrock level. I just so happen to be damned good at football, and football just so happens to be paying me to get a degree." He glances off into the distance, his face taking on that same determined look from the gym. "But that life's not for me. Not forever, at least. Maybe a few years playing professional, get a couple million in the bank, and then I'm out." "It makes us do crazy stupid things some times," you say, looking down. "Money, I mean." "Amen." Cade replies, flashing you a bright smile. "I didn't even mean to get hooked into this play. But I stumbled onto the audition and... well, shit, I felt alive. Now I'm hooked. Just call me Duke Orsino." [[Ask him about Midas->Cade 3 4]]

"And Midas?" you ask, as your foot drifts just a bit higher up his thigh. "Who's he?" "The director gave all of us nicknames. You know, from old history and myth. So he's Cassius, and I'm Midas." He winks. "Every line I touch turns to gold." You laugh at his sudden cheesiness, causing your foot to slip. <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate1.gif" width=400 /> Cade just blinks, surprised, as you struggle to find your footing and slide off his groin. In those few moments, though, you get a good feeling for what's between his legs. Even flaccid, he's big. Like a thick, warm snake, stuck to his thigh. Just the thought of it has your tiny balls clench in excitment, and an embarassing drop of precum dribbles out of your small, pale penis. "I'm so sorry, I didn't-" Cade waves away your concern. "Relax, it's no biggie." But then he asks, "Did it meet your expectations?" Your eyes flash in surprise - and embarassment. "What are you talking about?" Cade laughs, then finishes his wine. "Come on, you wouldn't be the first cute white girl that wants to 'try out' some sad black guy just so you can have a fun story to tell your friends in ten years. It's almost a rite of passage." "Oh, very bold, Mr. Midas." You lean in. "But that assumes that I haven't been with a black guy, and that I want to try you out." "Am I wrong?" It's your turn to laugh. "You think I'd kiss and tell? Sorry, Midas. My lips are sealed." It's then that the server comes to clear your plates. [[Seems the date is over->Cade 3 5]]

Cade, always a gentleman, walks you not just out of campus, but right to your apartment. "I'll be honest," he says, his hand in yours, "The date was better than I thought. Maybe you're pretty cool." While fireworks go off in your stomach, you decide to play it smooth. "Yeah, you're not half-bad yourself." He stops at a street corner. He's still holding your hand. "Trouble is, I've got no time for dates. Or for girls, really. Got two lives I need to excel at. So," He glances at your apartment. <img src="Images/University/outsidenight.jpg" width=500 /> "This is goodbye." Oh, like hell it is... "Wait." You take out your phone and show him the screen. "It's... a PDF of Twelfth Night?" "You want to practice your lines at the gym - well, I'll be your practice buddy. You be Orsino, I'll be..." You quickly glance at your phone. "Viola! I'll be Viola." "Well-" "I already know your secret, Cade. Let me help. They're not dates, they're... practice sessions." He stares up at the sky, as if looking for an answer from heaven. "Deal. But I want to be very clear - this is purely professional. Acting, you know? Think you can do that?" You shrug, pleased with his decision. "Sure, try me." And that's exactly what he does. <img src="Images/Gym/cadekiss1.jpg" width=450 /> All at once, his lips are over yours, kissing you softly, tenderly. Your heart leaps. Warm floods your limbs and grows between your hips. And then he pulls back, and eyes you carefully. "So when Orsino and Viola kiss, you'll keep it professional?" You take a moment to catch your breath. "Oh... yeah. For sure. Just call me Ms. Professional." "Alright, Ms. P. See you at the gym." And just like that, Cade wanders off into the night. ...Mission accomplished. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $oliviaquest = 4>>

Before your first practice session with Cade, you spend a bit more time than usual putting yourself together in the locker room. This is, of course, a purely professional line reading session... but that doesn't mean you can't look good. <img src="Images/Gym/gymoutfit9.jpg" width=400 /> Just when you mean to leave the locker room, a familiar face stops you in the hall. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=400 /> "Hey $femname!" Olivia says, cheery as always. "You're looking even sexier than usual. Special occasion?" You feel yourself blushing. "Nope - just going to do my usual workout." "Fun!" She follows you out of the locker room. "Can I join?" Oh, come on, Olivia... You touch her lower arm. "Maybe next time? I just need to do my own thing today." "Totally. I totally get that." Olivia skips off ahead of you, towards the smoothie bar. "Enjoy!" At that very moment, your phone buzzes. "Meet me at change room IR." IR - interior right. You're pretty sure that change room is currently undergoing renovations. So it'll be empty. [[Head to IR->Cade 4 2]]

You slip inside the change room, locking the door behind you. <img src="Images/Gym/changeroom.jpg" width=500 /> "Nice place." you say, taking slow steps towards Cade. He's in his workout gear, his well-used copy of Twelfth Night in hand. "Act one, Scene four. You ready?" You flip to page on your phone. You'd done a quick scan of it the night before, a bit aghast by the amount of lines for Viola. Cade never told you she was the leading lady! <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay3.jpg" width=400 /> "Actually, I've got a question." He sets down his book. "Ask, then." "Viola enters the scene is man's attire." You raise a brow. "She's crossdressing?" "You didn't study the play in high school?" To that, you give an innocent shrug. "Didn't pay much attention in English class." Cade gives you a long, measuring look. "You can't read Viola's lines if you don't understand her character. You down for a bit of Viola 101?" "Teach me, oh teacher!" [[Viola 101->Cade 4 3]]

Cade stays silent for a moment, as if drawing on some vast reserve of wisdom from his mind. "Some people say Twelfth Night is a story of deception. Other say it's a love story. Both are right." He gestures to you. "Viola begins the play shipwrecked, and thinks her brother is dead. Fearing what strangers might do to a lone woman, she takes the guise of a man, Cesario." <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay4.jpg" width=400 /> Cade seems to grow taller, the more he speaks. He has a timbre to his voice, a grandeur, that effortlessly draws you in. "As Cesario, she meets the Duke Orsino. The Duke is hopelessly in love with the reclusive Lady Olivia, and sends Cesario to speak to her on his behalf. Here's where it gets interesting." It got interesting at the crossdressing bit, you think. "Olivia falls in love with Cesario, not realizing Cesario is in fact a woman, Viola. Viola in turn is in love with Orsino, who thinks she is a man. See - it's a love triangle, twisted around the concept of gender." It strikes a vague resemblance to your own curious tale. "Is Viola doing something wrong, dressing as someone else?" Cade smiles. "Does a new name, or new clothes, make you a liar? Does Midas on stage somehow lessen Cade on the football field? I think Shakespeare's saying it doesn't matter. Love is love, and all." "And what does Orsino think, when he learns Cesario is, in fact, Viola?" "They're married at the end - Orsino and Viola. And I kinda love that." Cade laughs, and taps the book to his forehead. "Orsino married Viola, but it was Cesario he fell in love with. You know - the person as a whole, not what's on top." "...so, love is a greater force than gender?" Cade slowly nods. "Now you've got it." He points at you. "Think you can play a woman, pretending to be a man?" I've been doing that my whole life... [[Practice begins->Cade 4 4]]

In the dim quiet of change room IR, you and Cade run through scene upon scene. Sometimes you simply read lines, sometimes you get into the swing of it, and act out the directions from the page. It is the strangest, loveliest way you've ever spent <<if $time eq "Morning">>a morning<<else>>an evening<</if>> at the gym. Cade is an absolute talent. The man is Orsino - full of pomp and poetry, passion and delusion. Just watching him dance through a monologue is a wonder. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay5.jpg" width=400 /> And then it seems the session is over. Cade starts gathering his things, when you ask: "And what about the kiss?" Cade glances at you, confused. "We're still in Act one." "And that night on the street corner? What Act were we in then?" you take a few steps closer to him, marveling at how damned tall he is. He eyes the ceiling. "What happened to Ms. Professional?" You ignore him. "Hey Midas - if you touch me, would I turn to gold?" "Oh, girl..." He barks a single laugh. "You did not just say that." Beneath you skirt, <<if $chastity eq 1>>your clitty strains against its cage<<else>>your clitty pushes against your panties<</if>>. Cade watches you intensely, his breathing tight. Just when you're about to touch his face, you stop. "On second thought..." You turn around. Then Cade grabs your hand. Gotcha. [[Face him->Cade 4 5]]

He's all over you. Cade's hands run along your body, groping and squeezing your chest and ass. His tongue is on your lips, your teeth, your cheek. His kisses are wild. Passionate. Orsino's kisses. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Gym/cadekiss1.mp4"></video> You lose yourself to his touch, returning his affection. Susan is the last thing on your mind, and the same with Todd. For now, your whole world is centered on the man before you, and his perfect lips. Soon you feel something thick and warm against your hip. Cade's massive erection, pressing against his pants. It feels like it could be longer and thicker than your forearm. Just when you reach for it, he pulls back. "You and your temptations..." he says, breathing heavily, his fingers still running down your hair. "Lord have mercy." He takes a deep breath to stabilize his will, then leaves you in the change room. At the threshold, he says, "We've a lot more to practice..." You gaze at him, still catching your breath. "Lines, or... other things?" Laughing, Cade leaves you. <<if $chastity eq 1>>The moment he's gone, you lift your skirt, gasping in pleasure and frustration as your locked clitty leaks copious amounts of precum onto the floor. <img src="Images/Gym/drip1.gif" width=400 /> <<else>>The moment he's gone, you lift your skirt, gasping in pleasure. Your clitty is so hard, you know just a single stroke will send you over the edge. Instead, you spit on two fingers and thrust them as deep as your can into your boypussy. After just a few rhymthic thrusts up your eager asshole, you cum. Hard. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Gym/drip2.mp4"></video><</if>> [[Take a shower->Session with Todd Chastity Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 5>>

Like usual, you find Cade in the IR change room. He's quietly practicing lines, but looks up when arrive. <img src="Images/Gym/cade2.jpg" width=450 /> "Ready to practice, Ms. P?" You nod, but as you do you start undoing your sports bra. "What?" you say at Cade's look. "It's humid in here. Besides, you're shirtless." "I'm a guy. And this isn't professional." You stare at him, your breasts exposed. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay6.jpg" width=450 /> "Well, Midas, let's see how you do with a little of distraction. Let's see how professional you really are." Thankfully, it appears that Cade is up to the challenge. For the next two hours, you trade lines with him, running through much of Acts two and three. For the first hour, he's perfectly professional, but as time goes on his gaze begins to slip to your chest. You can see the effect you're having on him. [[Keep going->Cade 5 2]]

With every passing moment, Cade's discipline fractures. The room is hot, and sweat beads upon your perky breasts. Eventually, he just starts saying his lines directly to them. Before you know it, he's holding you. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay7.jpg" width=400 /> "You're dangerous, Ms. P." he whispers, is breath hot against your neck. "When did you get so dangerous?" Just as your lips graze his, he pulls back. "Football practice. I should go before you break me," he says, stepping away from you - but not before you get a glimpse of his massive hard-on. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay8.jpg" width=400 /> Well, one of us is definitely going to be broken... Just before he leaves, Cade says, "By the way, I think you should keep your top off all the time. I think it helps." "Only if you lose your bottoms." you counter, smiling deviously. Cade considers it for a moment, then heads out the door. [[Take a shower->Session with Todd Chastity Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 6>>

Like usual, you find Cade in the IR change room. He's quietly practicing lines, but looks up when you arrive. <img src="Images/Gym/cade2.jpg" width=400 /> Like usual, the first thing you do is remove your top. Cade always get to admire your tits while you practice. <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate2.gif" width=400 /> Then he hooks his hands into his gym shorts and pulls them down. Your heart leaps, spotting his huge black cock. <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate3.gif" width=400 /> The lines practice becomes a careful dance, as you two fight to focus on Twelfth Night while being intensely aware of each other's bodies. By the end of the first hour, your panties are sticky and wet with precum, and both of your breathing has become tighter than before. [[Keep going->Cade 6 2]]

It always ends the same way. You naked to your waist, Cade entirely nude. His massive cock, hanging erect between you and him. The space btween you getting smaller with every step. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay9.jpg" width=400 /> "That's enough for now, Ms. P." he says, pulling away from you. You watch him go, burning with desire. "How long can you keep this up, Midas?" "Just watch me." The door falls shut. One of these days, you'll take me, you think, rubbing your <<if $chastity eq 1>>locked up clitty in vain<<else>>rubbing your clitty with your thumb, bringing about a quick, messy orgasm in your panties<</if>>. I just hope you like what you find beneath Viola's skirt. [[Take a shower->Session with Todd Chastity Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 7>>

You approach the car, uncertain as to what the man wants. <img src="Images/Home/whoring.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey little lady, what's on the menu tonight?" the man asks once you stop beside his opened window. He's a greasy, middle-aged fellow. If he wasn't so bald, he might be a bit attractive. "What are you talking about?" you ask, feeling a bit nervous. "A lady dressed like you, walking the street alone? Come on, you're, ah... working oldest profession, right?" You flip him off, and keep walking. "No way - you've got the wrong idea." "I'll pay good money just for a little wanking material!" You glance back, confused. The man sees your indecision and pulls out some cash from his pocket. "Twenty-five dollars just for a quick tit flash. Come on, lady, it's easy money." You definitely need all the cash you can get... but isn't this prostitution? It's illegal! And yet... there's something exciting about the thought... what's the harm in flashing your breasts? It's not like you're having sex with him... [[Head home before you make a bad decision->Your Bedroom]] [[Return to the car->Whore Flash]] Whore Status: Uninitiated <<set $whoreflashcount = 0>> <<set $whorehandcount = 0>> <<set $whoreblowcount = 0>> <<set $whoresexcount = 0>> <<set $whorestatus = 0>> <<set $whoretotal = 0>>

You approach the car, feeling a little bit nervous... and maybe a bit excited. <img src="Images/Home/whoring.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $whoreflashcount lte 3>>It's a different man than last time.<</if>><<if $whoreflashcount eq 2>> He's an older man with wide, almost frightened eyes.<<elseif $whoreflashcount eq 3>> He's a young guy, maybe twenty-five, with a bit of a pot-belly and a double chin.<<else>> It's that young guy again. It seems you've gotten yourself a regular.<</if>> <<if $whoreflashcount eq 2>>"You're not a... a cop, are you? You legally have to tell the truth if you are."<<elseif $whoreflashcount eq 3>>"Hey... have I seen you on campus?"<<else>>"Hey campus girl. How are those tits doing?"<</if>> <<if $whoreflashcount eq 2>>"I'm just a working girl. You interested, or no?"<<elseif $whoreflashcount eq 3>>"I don't think so." you say, though chances are the guy's right. There's only the one university in the city.<<else>>"Better now that you're around."<</if>> <<if $whoreflashcount eq 2>>"Okay, okay," He glances behind you, to make sure the two of you are alone. "What are you selling tonight?"<<elseif $whoreflashcount eq 3>>"Really? Weird." He shrugs. "I hear there's a girl flashing her tits for thirty bucks here. That you?"<<else>>"Fuck I'm already hard. You're like, better than porn."<</if>> <<if $whoreflashcount eq 2>>You grope your breasts suggestively. "Just to look, not to touch. Thirty bucks."<<elseif $whoreflashcount eq 3>>You grope your breasts suggestively. "You heard right. But the money comes first."<<else>>You grope your breasts suggestively. "Come and pay me, then. I can't wait to see you jerk off..."<</if>> <img src="Images/Home/whoreflashstart.gif" width=400 /> Whore Status: <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>Uninitiated<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>New Girl<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>Blossoming Slut<<elseif $whorestatus eq 3>>Lady of the Night<<elseif $whorestatus eq 4>>Well-known Whore<<elseif $whorestatus eq 5>>Cock Queen<</if>> [[Change your mind and head home->Your Bedroom]] [[Take the money->Whore Flash 2]]

You approach the car, feeling a little bit excited. <img src="Images/Home/whoring.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $whoreset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $whorechoice = $whoreset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $whorechoice eq 1>> It's your regular - the young, somewhat chubby guy with a boyish face and a double chin. Your smile as you see him is mostly genuine - he's friendly and trustworthy. Two good qualities for the client of a whore. "Hey, $femname." he says, as you lean against the driver side window and give him a nice view of your cleavage. <img src="Images/Home/whoreflash.jpg" width=400 /> "You're looking good tonight." "You're sweet," you reply, winking at him. "What are you looking for tonight?" He smiles sheepishly. "Just a little company, a little stress relief. Whatever you're in the mood for, $femname." Whore Status: <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>Uninitiated<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>New Girl<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>Blossoming Slut<<elseif $whorestatus eq 3>>Lady of the Night<<elseif $whorestatus eq 4>>Well-known Whore<<elseif $whorestatus eq 5>>Cock Queen<</if>> [[Take off your top and let him jerk off->Whore Flash 2]] [[Get in the car and give him a handjob->Whore Hand 2][$i = 1]] <</if>>\ \ <<if $whorechoice eq 2>> It's the guy Rachel introduced you to - the lean programmer with the thick cock. "Hey $femname, you selling tonight?" You smirk. "I don't walk this street for my own good health. Does Rachel know you're talking to me? I don't want to step on her turf." "Sometimes a guy needs a little variety. Plus you've got really delicate hands." He slaps the passenger seat. "Come on, let's go for a drive." As you round the car to the passenger door, you wonder what to offer him. <img src="Images/Home/whoring2.jpg" width=400 /> Whore Status: <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>Uninitiated<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>New Girl<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>Blossoming Slut<<elseif $whorestatus eq 3>>Lady of the Night<<elseif $whorestatus eq 4>>Well-known Whore<<elseif $whorestatus eq 5>>Cock Queen<</if>> [[Get in the car and give him a handjob->Whore Hand 2][$i = 2]] [[Get in the car and let him touch you wherever he wants->Whore Touch 1]] <</if>>\ \ <<if $whorechoice eq 3>> The car has two men inside, both dressed alike. They look like waiters at a three-star restaurant. "You two just getting off work?" you ask, leaning against the car. "Yeah, and now we're looking to get off." says the one in the driver's seat. "You good with two at once? I like a girl who can multitask." Two at once... am I up for it? <img src="Images/Home/whoring3.jpg" width=400 /> Whore Status: <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>Uninitiated<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>New Girl<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>Blossoming Slut<<elseif $whorestatus eq 3>>Lady of the Night<<elseif $whorestatus eq 4>>Well-known Whore<<elseif $whorestatus eq 5>>Cock Queen<</if>> [[Get in the car and give two handjobs at once->Whore Hand 2][$i = 3]] [[Get in the car and give one a handjob, while the other gets to watch->Whore Hand 2][$i = 4]] <</if>> <<set $i = 0>>

<<if $whoreblowcount eq 0>>You enter Sapphire's car, curious as to what working as a whore for a pimp will be like. Safer than going alone, you hope. "You look cute as a cupcake, $femname," Sapphire says, starting the engine and accelerating down the street. "You go to a professional for that make up?" You feel yourself blush. "I, um, work with this girl who's great with makeup." "Send her my regards." Sapphire replies, pulling onto the main thoroughfare. <img src="Images/Home/driving1.gif" width=400 /> "This is your first night, so I'll walk you through it nice and easy." She pulls a cigarette from her pocket and sets it to her lips. There it remains, unlit. "I'm going to give you a license plate number, then drop you off at a corner. Client will pick you up in the next minute. Your job is to make sure the license plate matches. Don't get in unless it does." "Makes sense. I can do that." "'Course you can. The client will take you to an alley, you'll get a text from me with what they paid for. You follow that text to the letter, then the client drops you off at the same corner. I'll be parked close by. You scream, I'll come running." Just as she finishes speaking, the car comes to a stop at a quiet street corner. It's basically deserted. Once Sapphire gives you the license plate to look for, you open the door to leave. "$femname?" your pimp says, causing you to turn back around. "Yeah?" She sighs. "Pump at that cleavage game. You're a whore, not a nun." You do as she says, pulling down your dress until she nods. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow3.gif" width=400 /> "Perfect." In no time at all, you're out of Sapphire's car and into your client's. Just as he pulls into the alley, you get a text. "Nice and simple for your first night: suck his cock." Whore Status: <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>Uninitiated<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>New Girl<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>Blossoming Slut<<elseif $whorestatus eq 3>>Lady of the Night<<elseif $whorestatus eq 4>>Well-known Whore<<elseif $whorestatus eq 5>>Cock Queen<</if>> [[Suck your client's cock->Whore Blow 1][$i = 1]] <<else>> \ You enter Sapphire's car, ready for another night working as a prostitute. Without a word shared between you, she drives you towards the usual street corner. <img src="Images/Home/driving1.gif" width=400 /> After a quick slap to your ass, Sapphire drops you off and speeds away. <<if $chastityquest gte 9>><<set $whoreset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>><<else>><<set $whoreset = [1, 2, 4]>><</if>> \ <<set $whorechoice = $whoreset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $whorechoice eq 1>> You recognize the license plate immediately - it's your regular, the chubby guy with a chubby dick. Genuinely happy to see him, you smile and wave as he pulls to a stop. "Hey, $femname," he says, as you lean against the driver side window and give him a nice view of your cleavage. <img src="Images/Home/whoreflash.jpg" width=400 /> "Hey you!" you say as you hop into the car. "I'm so excited to see you - you wouldn't believe how much." He smiles, bashful. "I come as often as I can, honestly." Once he pulls over in the alleyway, you get your text from Sapphire. "This guy must really like you! All he wants is for you to pretend to be his girlfriend." Whore Status: <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>Uninitiated<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>New Girl<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>Blossoming Slut<<elseif $whorestatus eq 3>>Lady of the Night<<elseif $whorestatus eq 4>>Well-known Whore<<elseif $whorestatus eq 5>>Cock Queen<</if>> [[Make out with him and get him off->Whore Blow 1][$i = 2]] [[Go to a bar and him a girlfriend experience->Whore Blow 1][$i = 3]] <<elseif $whorechoice eq 2>> You recognize the license plate quickly. It's the guy Rachel introduced you to - the lean programmer with the thick cock. "Hey $femname," he says as you enter his car. "I've been waiting for this all day. Sapphire says I was lucky to book you." You smirk. "What, Rachel wasn't available?" He sets his hand on your inner thigh, close enough to feel your penis<<if $chastity eq 1>>, locked in its cage<<else>>, so small that it barely peeks out past your balls when you're sitting down.<</if>> <img src="Images/Home/whorehand3.jpg" width=400 /> Fuck... you think, immediately getting aroused. Why do I love it when guys handsy without my permission? Once he pulls over in the alleyway, you get your text from Sapphire. "Pretend you're his mother. Have fun!" Whore Status: <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>Uninitiated<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>New Girl<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>Blossoming Slut<<elseif $whorestatus eq 3>>Lady of the Night<<elseif $whorestatus eq 4>>Well-known Whore<<elseif $whorestatus eq 5>>Cock Queen<</if>> [[Let him suck on your tits while you get him off->Whore Blow 1][$i = 4]] [[Do a little role play and suck his cock->Whore Blow 1][$i = 5]] <<elseif $whorechoice eq 3>> Upon getting into your client's car, you recognize his face. <img src="Images/Gym/costumeclerk.jpg" width=350 /> It's the clerk<<if $chastityquest gte 10>> and locksmith<</if>> from the costume store. "Sifa Clockheart," he says, giving you a long, hungry stare from behind his glasses. "We meet again." "I'm starting to think you have a crush on me." He chuckles, then turns the car into the parking lot of a sleazy motel. "Yeah, something like that..." he mumbles, just as you get a text from Sapphire. "He rented out a room on his own dime, and he wants to shoot a video of you getting yourself off... in costume." Whore Status: <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>Uninitiated<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>New Girl<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>Blossoming Slut<<elseif $whorestatus eq 3>>Lady of the Night<<elseif $whorestatus eq 4>>Well-known Whore<<elseif $whorestatus eq 5>>Cock Queen<</if>> [[Make a solo video->Whore Solo 1]] <<elseif $whorechoice eq 4>> Upon getting into your client's car, you recognize his face. <img src="Images/Home/storemanager.jpg" width=400 /> It's the store manager from Epiphany - the man who gave you free clothes during your first time crossdressing outside. "$femname, a pleasure as always." he says, as his car pulls away from the curb. "Such an exotic body like yours should be shared with the world. I was overjoyed when I saw you on Sapphire's list." "You really know how to sweet-talk a girl, don't you?" you say, just as you get a text from Sapphire. "Three words: rim his asshole." A rimjob? Oddly enough, your mouth waters. Fuck, I'm such a dirty slut... Whore Status: <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>Uninitiated<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>New Girl<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>Blossoming Slut<<elseif $whorestatus eq 3>>Lady of the Night<<elseif $whorestatus eq 4>>Well-known Whore<<elseif $whorestatus eq 5>>Cock Queen<</if>> [[Give your client a rimjob->Whore Blow 1][$i = 6]] <</if>><</if>> <<set $i = 0>>

<<if $whorestatus eq 0>>Oh my God, you think, taking the money and slipping it into your purse.I'm actually doing this.<<else>>Okay, you think, taking the money and slipping it into your purse.Time to give the client what he wants.<</if>> As the man eagerly stares, <<if $whorestatus lte 1>>you take a deep breath<<else>>you wink<</if>> and lift your top. <img src="Images/Home/whoreflash.gif" width=250 /> "Fuck yes..." the guy says, immediately whipping out his dick and jerking off. <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>You close your eyes, not wanting to think too hard about what you're doing, or to watch the guy rub one out. It's bad enough that you're selling yourself on the steet without seeing the grisly details.<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>It makes you feel cheap and uncomfortable, having your tits out on the street while a stranger rubs one out. Is this the kind of person I am? The kind of woman? You remind yourself you're just doing it for the money. And yet... the risk of being caught is a bit of a turn on.<<else>>At this point, you're used to using your body to make money. Having a stranger rub one out to your sexy, girly body doesn't bother you. In fact, it turns you on.<</if>> Your client doesn't last very long. "Fuck!" he shouts, blowing his load all over himself. <img src="Images/Home/whoreflashcum.gif" width=400 /> Once he finishes, he quickly rolls up his window and takes off. <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>You watch him go, still not quite comprehending what just happened. Does this make me a prostitute?<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>You pull your top over your tits, feeling both ashamed and kind of horny.<<else>>You pull your top over your tits, feeling naughty and super turned on.<</if>> [[Clean up->Whore Close 1]] <<set $money += 30>> <<set $whoreflashcount += 1>> <<set $i = "flash">> <<if ($whorestatus eq 0) and ($whoreflashcount eq 2)>><<set $whorestatus = 1>><</if>>

You approach the car, feeling all kinds of nervous. <img src="Images/Home/whoring.jpg" width=500 /> It's the same man as last time. He's wearing a dark, knowing smile.<<if $whoreflashcount eq 0>> "Changed your mind, did you?"<<else>>"Mmm... once sluts like you get a taste for whoring, they can't help but come back."<</if>> "I..." Your heart is racing.<<if $whoreflashcount eq 0>> "If I did, what are you offering?"<<else>>"Same... same deal as last time, right?"<</if>> <<if $whoreflashcount eq 1>>He nods vigorously. <</if>>"I just want to see those perky tits of yours. You give me a peek, I stroke one out, you get paid." <<if $whoreflashcount eq 0>>So I have to watch this guy jerk off? The thought should gross you out, but instead you feel a bit aroused.<<else>>It's not so bad, flashing my breasts for some extra cash...<</if>> "Easiest thirty bucks you ever made" The man is reaching into his wallet, and soon the money is hanging out of his fist. <<if $whoreflashcount eq 0>>All you have to do is take it.<<else>> You eye the money. Weirdly enough, the sight of it is... arousing. That can't be right...<</if>> Whore Status: <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>Uninitiated<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>New Girl<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>Blossoming Slut<<elseif $whorestatus eq 3>>Lady of the Night<<elseif $whorestatus eq 4>>Well-known Whore<<elseif $whorestatus eq 5>>Cock Queen<</if>> [[Chicken out and run home->Your Bedroom]] <<if $whoreflashcount eq 0>>[[Take the money and become a whore->Whore Flash]]<<else>>[[Take the money and commit to whoring->Whore Flash]]<</if>>

<<set $whoretotal = $whoreflashcount + $whorehandcount + $whoreblowcount + $whoresexcount>>\ <<if $i eq "flash">>Walking back towards your apartment, you can still hear the car of your client screeching its way down the road. You adjust your bra, your mind playing back how quickly he came from the sight of your perky tits.<<elseif $i eq "touch">>Your client drives you back to the street corner, while you adjust your panties and pulls your top back on.<<elseif $i eq "hand">>Your client returns you to the street corner without another word between the two of you. Humming to yourself, you swipe your hand across the side of your seat, getting some of the cum off of your fingers.<<elseif $i eq "blow">>Your client returns you to the street corner, his fly still undone. You lip your absentmindedly lick your lips, finding a small glob and semen. Still warm, it tastes lovely, and you let it sit on your tongue.<<elseif $i eq "sex">>Your client drives you to the street corner. His whole car stinks of sex, but you find you love the smell - sweat and cum and ass, all mixed together. His orgasm drips out of your gaping asshole, staining your panties.<</if>> Soon you're nearly home. <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>You can't believe what you just did. You definitely won't do this again... right?<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>You feel a little bit miserable, knowing what you just did for a little extra cash. Worse, you kind of enjoyed it.<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>You're a bit sore, but happy with your night's earnings. Whoring is getting easier. Normal, even.<<else>>An experienced whore, you don't dwell for long on the night's events. You just count your cash, knowing full well you'll be back on the street selling your slutty body again, soon.<</if>> <img src="Images/Home/whoredone1.jpg" width=450 /> <<if ($whoretotal gte 6) and ($whorestatus eq 1)>><<set $whorestatus = 2>><</if>>\ <<if ($whoretotal gte 14) and ($whorestatus eq 2) and ($whorehandcount gte 5)>><<set $whorestatus = 3>><</if>>\ <<if ($whoretotal gte 25) and ($whorestatus eq 3) and ($whoreblowcount gte 7)>><<set $whorestatus = 4>><</if>>\ \ Whore Status: <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>Uninitiated<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>New Girl<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>Blossoming Slut<<elseif $whorestatus eq 3>>Lady of the Night<<elseif $whorestatus eq 4>>Well-known Whore<<elseif $whorestatus eq 5>>Cock Queen<</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $alreadywhored = 1>>

<<if $whorestatus eq 0>>Oh my God, you think, taking the money and slipping it into your purse.I'm actually doing this.<<else>>Okay, you think, taking the money and slipping it into your purse.Time to give the client what he wants.<</if>> As the man eagerly stares, <<if $whorestatus lte 1>>you take a deep breath<<else>>you wink<</if>> and lift your top. <<set $flashset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $flashchoice = $flashset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $flashchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Home/whoreflash.gif" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<if $flashchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Home/whoreflash2.gif" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<if $flashchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Home/whoreflash3.gif" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<if $whoreflashcount eq 2>>"Mmm, very nice. You're a good girl..." the old man says, stroking his weirdly angled dick.<<else>>"Fuck - I love those tits!" the fat guy says, stroking his surprisingly large cock.<</if>> <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>You close your eyes, not wanting to think too hard about what you're doing, or to watch the guy rub one out. It's bad enough that you're selling yourself on the steet without seeing the grisly details.<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>It makes you feel cheap and uncomfortable, having your tits out on the street while a stranger rubs one out. Is this the kind of person I am? The kind of woman? You remind yourself you're just doing it for the money. And yet... the risk of being caught is a bit of a turn on.<<else>>At this point, you're used to using your body to make money. Having a stranger rub one out to your sexy, girly body doesn't bother you. In fact, it turns you on.<</if>> Your client doesn't last very long. "Fuck!" he shouts, blowing his load all over himself. <<if $whoreflashcount lte 2>><img src="Images/Home/whoreflashcum.gif" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/whoreflashcum2.gif" width=400 /><</if>> Once he finishes, he quickly rolls up his window and takes off. You pull your top over your tits, feeling naughty and turned on. [[Clean up->Whore Close 1]] <<set $money += 30>> <<set $whoreflashcount += 1>> <<set $i = "flash">>

Just as you approach the car, a lady exits its passenger side before it speeds off into the night. Wait... you think, squinting in the darkness. I know her! She steps into the light of the streetlamps above. "Rachel!" <img src="Images/University/rachel7.jpg" width=400 /> "Oh, it's you." She approaches you with a condescending smile. "I was wondering when we'd run into each other." "What's that supposed to mean?" She walks past you, gesturing for you to follow along. "A client of mine. A regular. He said something about a new girl on my territory. One with perfect tits." You feel yourself blush. "Well, I-" "I'll be honest," Rachel says, interupting you. "I didn't expect you to pick up my trade. I guess that's my problem." She gives you a slightly sharp stare. "I keep underestimating you." "Well," You summon up the courage to look her in the eyes. "Thanks, I guess." Just then a car pulls over, maybe thirty feet behind you. The headlights shine like twin full moons. <img src="Images/Home/carheadlights.jpg" width=400 /> "I know that car - he's my next client." Rachel sighs, then takes your hand in hers. "Why don't you take him instead? A peace offering, you could call it. He loves a good handjob, and he pays well, too." "A handjob? I've just been flashing my boobs." Rachel rolls her eyes. "That's preteen bullshit. Welcome to the real world of prostitution. You'll finally make some good money for your time." She starts walking over to the car, again signalling for you to join her. "Come on, I'll introduce you." Whore Status: <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>Uninitiated<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>New Girl<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>Blossoming Slut<<elseif $whorestatus eq 3>>Lady of the Night<<elseif $whorestatus eq 4>>Well-known Whore<<elseif $whorestatus eq 5>>Cock Queen<</if>> [[Follow Rachel->Whore Hand 1]]

"Hey, Rachel." the client says, after rolling down the window. He seems normal enough, though a little skinny and pale. Maybe he's a programmer. "Who's your friend?" "This is $femname, she's new to the biz." Rachel says with a smile. "I'm hoping she could hang out with you tonight, and you could be a gentleman." "Oh, I'm always a gentleman." The guy gives a long, hungry look. "You're really pretty, $femname. I... I can't wait to get to know you better." "Off you go, then!." Rachel says to you, just before lifting your skirt and giving you a hard slap on the ass. <img src="Images/Home/slapass.gif" width=400 /> Gasping, you redden in surprise. Before you can protest or even think about what's happening, you're in the passenger seat, and the man is driving down the road. Soon enough he pulls into an alley way. "So... you're new to this, right?" he says, taking off his seat belt and leaning closer to you. You can smell his breath - just a bit stale. He seems much bigger in the car than he did outside of it. "You nervous?" You answer honestly. "Umm... a little." He takes your hand in a firm grip, slowly drawing it towards his groin. "Relax... I'll walk you through it..." Your fingers brush against his crotch. His sizable erection is already straining against his jeans. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand5.gif" width=400 /> He grunts in approval. "You're a natural. Just keep going..." Your pulse quickens. The seediness of the deed feels distant now. Most of your focus is on the hard dick in your grip, and how much you want to play with it. Tugging off his jeans, you find his cock and pull it free of his boxers. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand4.gif" width=400 /> "Good... good... now faster. Faster!" You pick up your pace, vigorously stroking your client's cock. He gasps the next moment, grabbing at the steering wheel as his climax hits. "Oh!" you cry, as cum spurts out of his penis, getting caught in your fingers and dribbling down to his stomach. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand6.gif" width=400 /> Once he finishes, he gives you a towel and you clean him up with care. Then he drives you back to your apartment. "That was great, $femname." your client says, handing you one hundred dollars. "I'll tell my friends about the new local whore." For some reason, you take that as a compliment. [[Clean up->Whore Close 1]] <<set $money += 100>> <<set $whorehandcount += 1>> <<set $i = "hand">>

<<if $i eq 1>>You round the car and enter through the passenger door. "Let's go someplace quiet," you tell your regular. "Somewhere I can make you feel good." As your speak, your left hand rests against his crotch. He's already fully hard. "Yeah, okay." he says, driving down the deserted street, his legs ever so slightly shaking from your slow, rhythmic hand motions over his groin. "Not a problem." He brings you a nearby park, basically deserted this late in the day. Holding his hand like the perfect girlfriend, you walk down a dirt path with him, not saying a word as your he grabs at your big, juicy ass. He is a regular, after all. That comes with perks. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand1.jpg" width=400 /> Once you find a secluded bench, you get to work, pulling down his jeans and letting his cock spring free. "Look at you, all excited for me." "I've been waiting for this moment all day..." he says, as your reach for his dick. Soon you're pumping away, all the while giving appreciative moans. You client grunts along, loving every second of it. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand7.gif" width=400 /> You spit on your hands and pick up the pace, working shaft giving the head a nice, squeeze each time you pass it. "$femname," he says, his face in a kind of pre-orgasmic grimace. "$femname I wanna cum on your perfect face." "Of course - but that's twenty bucks extra." "Okay - get ready!" He grabs his cock and starts to rapidly stroke it, while you drop from the bench to your knees. He grunts as the first wave of his orgasm hits. Immediately, hot ropes of semen shoot out of cock, landing on your face, hair, and onto your waiting tongue. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand8.gif" width=400 /> You take the facial with a smile, the stink of so much sticky cum on your face turning you on. <<if $chastity eq 1>>"Oh..." you mouth, as your small, girly penis pushes against your chastity cage.<<else>>"Oh..." you mouth, as your small penis gets hard from the taste of a real man's cum in your mouth.<</if>> Once he finishes, you wipe the cum from your face and join him in his car. Soon, he's driving you back to your apartment. <<set $money += 120>> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>You round the car and enter through the passenger door. "I think you need another handjob," you say, as you buckle in. "I would know - I've got an eye for these things." He nods, driving you to the usual deserted alleyway. "Think you can give me a nice view of those perfect tits this time, $femname?" You roll your eyes, smiling, and grab the straps of your bra. "For you, anything." <img src="Images/Home/whorehand9.gif" width=400 /> Once he's parked and his pants are down, you're quick to get to work. As your client plays with your hair and tells you how sweet you are, you give his cock tight, slow strokes, using his precum as lube. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand10.gif" width=400 /> "Fuck that's nice,$femname." your client says, rhythmically thrusting his hips to your match your pace. "Maybe even better than Rachel - and she's the biggest trans whore in the city!" After hearing such a compliment, you redouble your efforts, stroking his cock as fast as your dainty arms allow. He curses as his balls contract against his body, and his climax hits like lightning. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand11.gif" width=400 /> Once he finishes, you wipe the cum from his crotch and put your seatbelt back on. Soon, he's driving you back to your apartment. <<set $money += 100>> \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>You climb into the back of the car, smoothing out your skirt to settle your nerves. You do feel a bit outnumbered what with two well-built men in the car with you. "Two dicks means two hundred dollars. There's no volume discount, you know." The man in the passenger seat reaches back and pats your knee. "I'm sure you'll take one eighty." Well, I can't exactly fight them for it. I'd better show them a good time. Once the driver pulls into a deserted alley, he and his friend climb into the back with you. Soon, they sitting at either side, their gaze intense, their hands on your back and shoulders. "God, she's pretty." one of them says, brushing your hair. The other nods. "Told you I'd pick a pretty one..." Then their hands are all over you, pulling up your shirt and groping at your tits over youra bra. Outnumbered and too nervous to protest, you let them caress you. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand2.jpg" width=400 /> As they do, butterflies start to fill your stomach - being manhandled by two strange men at once is kind of arousing. very arousing, actually. Soon your breasts are free, and with firm hands they've pushed you to your knees on the floor of car. Grinning wickedly, you reach for their dicks - both good looking, with respectably plump heads. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand12.gif" width=400 /> "Fuck, you're a slut, aren't you?" You nod, your attention fixed on pumping out every ounce of pleasure from their cocks. "Yes... I'm your favorite slut." "Oh," one moans, "I'm gonna cum..." "Me too!" says the other, "Open wide, slut!" You don't need to be told twice. The moment you open your mouth, semen sprays upon your face as both the men blow their loads at once. A deluge of cum hits your forehead, gets stuck in your false lashes, and drips down your chin. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand13.gif" width=400 /> You take it all with a smile - nothing says a job well done like hot, sticky semen getting caught in your hair. You know you'll spend an hour slowly plucking it out and eating it when you get home. Your clients decide that you deserve two hundred dollars after all. As you wipe cum from your face and clothes, the engine starts. They're driving you back to your apartment. <<set $money += 200>> \ <<elseif $i eq 4>>You climb into the back of the car, smoothing out your skirt to settle your nerves. You do feel a bit outnumbered what with two well-built men in the car with you. "Just one handjob tonight," you decide, crossing your legs. "Tell you what - I'll stroke whoever has the bigger cock. Loser gets to watch and jerk himself off." The two men glance at each other, then nod in unison. "Seems fair," says one. "Careful, dumbass," says the other. "I'm a grower, not a shower." Soon you're in a deserted alleyway, and the two men crawl into the back of the car with you. Their cocks are quickly whipped out - and you give both a few testing to strokes to see the results. The winner is immediately obvious. While one dick just gets hard without really getting any longer, the other just swells, and swells, and... <img src="Images/Home/whorehand14.gif" width=400 /> "Holy shit... you're huge!" the loser says, obviously embarassed. You decide to rub it in. "Sorry little guy, pretty girls only like real cocks." You wink at him. "But you can jack off to your friend's big dick, if you want." Turning your attention back to the monster cock, you wrap both hands around it, marveling at its impressive girth. "Sooooo big... I love playing with big cocks..." <img src="Images/Home/whorehand15.gif" width=400 /> Meanwhile, you pick up the sound of soft, shameful tugging behind you. It's the small-dicked loser, red-faced with embarassment as he strokes his cock. "Mmm... does looking a real cocks make you hard?" you ask. In answer, he swears loudly as his body betrays him, immediately hitting a small, embarassing orgasm. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand16.gif" width=400 /> "Ignore him," hisses your client with the monster cock, pulling at your hair to get your attention. "I'm about to-" The next moment, his cum hits your face. You stroke him to completion, enjoying every moment of your musky, salty shower. <img src="Images/Home/whorehand17.gif" width=400 /> Your the driver pays you one hundred dollars for the handjob. The passenger with the small dick gives you fifty dollars for letting him watch. As you wipe cum from your face and clothes, the engine starts. They're driving you back to your apartment. <<set $money += 150>> \ <</if>> [[Clean up->Whore Close 1]] <<set $whorehandcount += 1>> <<set $i = "hand">>

"You like girls like me and Rachel, right?" you whisper in your client's ear, as he pulls into a deserted alleyway. "Pretty girls? Yeah, I'd say." You laugh, brushing your hand against his arm as you do. "You know what I mean... you like girls with cocks." He says nothing. Instead, he shuts off his car, and gives you a long, leering stare. "Yeah, I like girls with cocks." You lick your lips, leaning back against the car door. "You can touch me wherever you want - undress me, too. Get off on my body." His eyes jump to your crossed legs. Already, <<if $chastity eq 1>>your penis is straining against its chastity cage<<else>>your penis is pushing against your skirt<</if>>. "Anywhere?" <img src="Images/Home/whoretouch1.jpg" width=400 /> You simply nod. His breathing heavy, your client slips his fingers along your top and gets your shoulders past the sleeves. The top drops, revealing your $bra. The next moment, his hands are mauling at your breasts. <img src="Images/Home/whoretouch2.gif" width=400 /> "Ohhh..." you sigh, your enjoyment real. Something about a stranger dominating you, possessing you, using your girly body for pleasure. It's just sexy. While one hand gets under your bra and pinches at your hard, swollen nipple, the other slips past your skirt. He roughly gropes your small, smooth balls, causing you to close your eyes in pleasure and pain. Then his hand finds your cock. <<if $chastity eq 0>>"Fuck, your trans girls are hot." he whispers into your ear, as he slaps around your swollen dick. <img src="Images/Home/whoretouch3.gif" width=400 /> <<else>>"Fuck, you trans girls are hot." he whispers in your ear, slapping around your caged cock. His words, his hands, his breath on your neck - it's all too much. Mewling, you feel a small orgasm flush through your body. A few small drops of cum leak out of your cage. <img src="Images/Home/whoretouch4.gif" width=400 /> <</if>> Keeping one hand on your cock, your client starts rapidly stroking his own, much larger dick. "Cum for me, baby," you whisper, leaning over and wetly kissing his ear. "Cum for mommy." That last word really does it for him, apparently. Gasping in pleasure, he shoots a load all over the steering wheel. <img src="Images/Home/whoretouch5.gif" width=400 /> After you help him wipe down the car, your client hands you eighty dollars. Once you're both dressed, he starts the engine. [[Clean up->Whore Close 1]] <<set $money += 80>> <<set $whoreflashcount += 1>> <<set $i = "touch">>

You approach the car slowly, realizing you haven't seen it before. Looks like you're about to meet a new customer. <img src="Images/Home/whoring2.jpg" width=500 /> The man is tall and gaunt, with hard, almost angry eyes. You don't like the way he looks one bit. But such is the life of a street whore. "You suck dick for cash?" he asks, without sparing much time for pleasantries. "Two hundred dollars. Two fifty to swallow." He frowns, but waves for you to get in the car. Feeling a bit off about him, you take slow steps around his car and enter through the passenger seat. A quick blowjob... not a big deal at all. [[The drive begins->Whore 3 Introduction 2]]

The man doesn't go to any nearby alleyways. Instead, he drives in perfect silence for a good three minutes, taking you down sideroad, after sideroad, after sideroad. Your anxiety rises with every passing moment. At, last, he pulls over on a quiet street. "Get sucking, slut. I'm not paying you to sit and stare." You haven't paid me for anything yet, asshole, you think, crawling close to him and unzipping his pants. He's soft, to start, so lick at his cock delicately, teasing the sensitive head. Even his cock tastes off - a bit unwashed. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow1.gif" width=400 /> As his cock begins to harden, you feel his hands explore your back, and your stomach, and your hips. His fingers inch towards your groin. "Hey," you say, pulling your mouth from his cock. "Touching's extra." He relents, and you resume your blowjob. But only twenty seconds later, his hands are back, this time groping your ass. You want to say something, but the feeling of a dick on your mouth and hands carassing your girly ass is making you feel too horny to protest. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow2.gif" width=450 /> And then his fingers graze your balls. "What..." he says, confused. He gives your balls a light squeeze. "What the fuck!" [[Oh... fuck!->Whore 3 Introduction 3]]

"You're a dude!?" he roars, pulling you off his cock by the back of your head and throwing you against the passenger door. You gasp, the wind knocked out of you, too shocked to speak. The man's face is an ugly shade of red, now, as he hurriedly does up his pants. "I'll fucking kill you!" He says, reaching for something under the driver's seat. You need to move. You need to run - now! Just then, the driver's door opens open. <img src="Images/Home/spray.gif" width=400 /> The first blast of pepper spray hits the man in the ear. The second gets him right in the eyes. "FUUUUCK!" he screams, blinded, grasping at the air in pain. Rachel, still holding the can of pepper spray, gestures for you to move. "Run, $femname! Now!!!" Finally, your limbs start working again. With one swift motion you've got the car door open. Then your running as fast as your heels will let you, Rachel at your side. [[Eventually, you take refuge in a gas station diner.->Whore 3 Introduction 4]]

Rachel doesn't say much of anything until the waitress brings over two steaming mugs of tea. <img src="Images/Home/tea.gif" width=400 /> "To settle the nerves," she murmurs, as you wait for yours to cool. After a lingering silence, she adds. "Are you okay?" Truthfully, you don't know how to answer that question. Everything got way too dangerous, way too quickly. He was going to kill you, just because you're a girl with a penis between her legs. "I... I don't know. I think I'm in shock." You take a slow sip of tea. "How did you find me?" To that, Rachel smiles. <img src="Images/University/rachel8.jpg" width=400 /> "I just got lucky - I saw you enter the car, and as you drove off I recognized the bumper stickers. That guy's a fucked up transphobe - he knew you were trans, by the way. He likes to pretend to be shocked and then beat the shit out of us. He gets off on it." You shudder. "That's... super fucked up." Rachel nods along, taking a long swig of tea. "Yeah. I had to chase you two down in heels for like ten blocks. Got to you as soon as I could." Only then do you realize how amazing what Rachel just did for you is. "... thanks, Rach. You're awesome."" She shrugs. "You would've done the same for me. I know I'm a competitive bitch, but us girls have to stick together." She glances at the diner entrance. "Speaking of sticking together - she's just arrived." [[You turn around to see what Rachel means->Whore 3 Introduction 5]] <<set $time = "Night">>

You spot the person Rachel's pointing at - a tough looking woman in a leather jacket. <img src="Images/Home/sapphire1.jpg" width=400 /> "So this is the new girl?" the woman asks, settling in beside Rachel. "The troublemaker?" "Troublemaker?" She glares at you. "You know what I mean. Turning tricks without protection." "Sapphire's my pimp." Rachel explains, matter-of-factly. As she does, Sapphire rests a protective arm over her shoulder. "She's the one pimp that only has trans women working as whores for her. She's our guardian angel." "Pimp?" When you think of that word, your mind is filled with images of well-groomed men in colorful, goofy robes. Not a biker girl with a chip on her shoulder. "I don't need a pimp." Sapphire kicks you lightly beneath the table, causing you to jump. "Yeah you do. See, I don't let my girls get hurt. That means all new clients are vetted by me, first. I protect my girls." As she speaks, she slowly raises a hand from her pocket. She's holding a gun. <img src="Images/Home/sapphire2.jpg" width=400 /> She leaves the gun visible for a moment, winks at you, then slips it back into her pocket. "The arrangement's simple. Any night you work, you work for me. I get a small cut of the cash, you never have to worry about assholes ever again. Only the best for my girls. Isn't that right, Rachel?" Rachel nuzzles her nose against Sapphire's neck. "That's right, Saph." The idea of losing some of your whoring cash to Sapphire isn't exactly appealing, but you can't have a repeat of tonight ever again. I guess prostitutes have pimps for a reason. "Okay. I'm in." Sapphire gives a brief smile, gone as quickly as it came. "Meet me at that new tattoo shop. Tapestry, I think it's called. No whoring until then." With that said, Sapphire heads out. You and Rachel finish your tea, then part ways. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $rachelstatus = 2>> <<set $alreadywhored = 1>>

"Look at you, $femname, all punctual and put-together." Sapphire says, without looking up from her nails. "Good qualities for a new girl." <img src="Images/Home/sapphire1.jpg" width=400 /> "Why are we here?" you ask, planting your heels and setting your hands to your girly hips. "Some kind of initiation ceremony?" "Something like that." she replies. "See, me and my girls are family. And family's forever. Just like tattoos." She grabs your left wrist. "I need to mark you as part of the family, $femname. People know me. They know my mark. You join my family, no one's ever going to try any funny business on you." It's a big commitment, but you can tell that Sapphire is speaking sincerely. If you're going to continue whoring, you'll need to get branded as one of Sapphire's trans prostitutes. I never thought it would come to this... but I think I'm ready to accept the fact that I'm a whore. Maybe I always will be. [[Take more time to think about it->Tapestry]] [[Get branded as one of Sapphire's trans prostitutes->Tattoo Whore 2]]

"Okay," you tell Sapphire. "I'm ready." Sapphire just quietly nods, like she always knew what your decision would be. Then she calls over Bella. "So you're joining Sapphire's dance troupe?" Bella asks you, as she gathers her materials. "I love how committed you all are. Also, I've checked with my psychic and she says this tattoo gives off very good energy." Then she has you get comfortable on the parlour chair. Once the skin is exposed and sterilized, she gets to work. <<set $bellaset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bellachoice = $bellaset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking1.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $bellachoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/bellaworking3.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ You whimper from the pain as the needle pierces your skin. The pain just adds to finality of it all, the weight of the moment, You're permanently changing your skin, your body to tell the world that you're a transgender prostitute. And strangely enough, it feels good. It feels right. Sapphire watches the entire procedure, combing back your hair now and then, whispering that you're doing great. Tough as she is, she definitely has an odd kind of maternal instinct, and it seems she's adopting you as her own. And then it's done! <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowristleft1.jpg" width=400 /> "So... what'd you think?" It's actually a tiny little tattoo. A single heart, half pink, half blue. The symbolism is pretty obvious. Blue for your male past, pink for your female present and future. A heart to represent the love - or sex - you sell. "I like it." you tell Bella, before looking at Sapphire. "I really like it." [[Leave the store with Sapphire->Tattoo Whore 3]] \ <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>>\ \ <<set $tattoowristleft = 1>>\ \ <<set $tattoocount += 1>>\ \ <<set $rachelstatus = 3>>\ \ <<set $ach10 = 1>>\ \ \ \ \

"So that's it?" you ask Sapphire, walking down the street with her. She has her arm around your waist. "I'm in?" "You're in." she replies, giving your ass a protective squeeze. "Come find me on the usual street, any night you want to work. I'll set you up with an approved client, and I'll handle the money. You get paid at the end of the night." That seems fair enough, and you almost part ways with Sapphire before a question pops into your mind. "You're not trans, are you?" She stares at you, her look unreadable. <img src="Images/Home/sapphire3.jpg" width=400 /> "No. I'm not." "Then, why help us? Why get into this line of work?" You glance at her motorcycle, ten meters away. "It can't be the money." Sapphire just shakes her head. "All you've got to know is I got my reasons, just like you got yours. See you soon, $femname." You watch her speed off in a cloud of dust, then wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>>

<<if $i eq 1>>"So you're Sapphire's new girl?" your client asks, driving you to an alley way. He looks to be about fifty years old, a hard-faced man in a grey suit. Maybe a lawyer, or some kind of politician. "Not that I don't trust Sapphire, but I always ask this when I try a new girl. Can you prove to me you're my type?" It takes you a moment to get what me means. Cluing in, you give him a teasing smile while spreading your legs and hiking up your skirt. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow1.jpg" width=400 /> "Yeah," he mutters, as his penis becomes obviously erect beneath his suit pants. "You're my type." Once he parks in a dark, quiet alleyway, you unbuckle your seat belt and and climb into the back with him. The moment you're both seated, he takes your head with a firm, commanding grip and pushes you into his crotch. You comply, unzipping his pants and swallowing his eager with your eager-to-please<<if $lips eq 3>>, surgically-enhanced dick-sucking<</if>> lips. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow6.gif" width=400 /> "That's good..." your client says, grunting in approval and your deepthroat his cock with ease. "trans women are the best cocksuckers. If my voters would accept it, I'd marry one of you... fuck..." Getting excited, he reaches over and starts mauling your cock, <<if $chastity eq 1>>pulling on your cage and groping your balls<<else>>squeezing your small, feminine penis and sending shivers of pleasure through your body<</if>>. You redouble your efforts, as you can tell he's about to blow. "Slow down, now..." your client whispers, "Real slow... real slow... tease it out..." You slow right down, until you're just barely kissing the glans. His penis is so red, so ready to cum, it's practically shaking in your grip. One more kiss, and it happens. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow7.gif" width=400 /> He cums hard, his semen landing all over the car. You just keep on slowly kissing his cock, as more and more ropes of cum dribble out. Eventually, he finishes, and drives you back to Sapphire. <<set $i = "blow">>\ <<set $money += 180>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Hey babe," you say, immediately getting into to the roleplay. "Can I ask you something?" "Y-yeah, $femname," your client replies, blushing. "Anything." You point out an alleyway, further down the road. "Can you pull into that alley? There's something I want to show you..." He swallows hard, but nods and accelerates his car. Soon eough he's parked in alley. "So what did you want to show me?" You lean forwards. "Just how much I love you, babe..." That's all the encouragement he needs. Your client practically leaps on you, groping your body and pulling you into the back seat. Soon your being smothering in wet kisses, while his substantial weight is keeping you pinned to the seat. You kind of like it - being dominated by this eager, chubby client. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow8.gif" width=400 /> Best of all, his hard cock is pressing against your own, much smaller penis, elliciting feminine gasps from your lips. Soon you start grasping at his dick with both hands, which gets him to ease up on the pressure and lean back. You take your chance to pull his cock out of his jeans and engulf it in your moan, giving him the best 'girlfriend blowjob' you can. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow9.gif" width=400 /> "Fuck... you're so hot... holy shit..." he says, staring at you with his mouth agape. You keep eye contact while moaning on his cock, faking a few gagging noises for his benefit. It isn't long before he bursts. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow11.gif" width=400 /> "How was that, babe?" you ask innocently, while you lap up his cum with your tongue. "So good," he says, as he drives you back to Sapphire. "So fucking good." <<set $i = "blow">>\ <<set $money += 195>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>"Hey babe," you say, immediately getting into to the roleplay. "Think we can stop at that bar over there? I could use a drink." "Y-yeah, $femname," your client replies, blushing. "Anything for you." Once he pulls over at the bar, he gets out quickly and opens the passenger door, offering you his hand. Before you take it, you make a show of shimmying out of your panties. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow10.gif" width=400 /> "Won't need those tonight," you say with a wink, before shoving them into your purse. The bar is a total dive, and mostly empty. Sitting together at a booth, you client orders drinks while your hand rests on his groin, giving him a slow, subtle massage. His got his own clammy palm on your thigh. You can feel him trembling with excitement. After playing through a few bouts of small talk - how his day was, how his work's been, his favorite place to vacation - you lean towards his ear. "I'll be in the boy's room, last stall. Come find me in two minutes." He blushes deep crimson, but nods his head. When you enter the washroom you find there actually only is a single stall, and thankfully is empty and somewhat clean. There you wait, your hands slipping down your cuvry body in anticipation.Pinching at your nipples, you find they're already hard. In exactly two minutes, your client arrives, and locks the door behind him. "You're so generous, you know that?" you say, slowly lowering yourself to you knees. The bathroom tile is cold. "Taking me out... buying me drinks... can I return the favor?" He doesn't say a word. He just approaches you, zipping down his pants and letting out his stiff, fat cock. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow12.gif" width=400 /> You suck his cock with vigor, loving the taste and the weight of it. He has that perfect masculine musk, heady and strong. It's especially thick down near his balls, where your nose gets lost in his mound of dark pubic hair. Untouched, your small, limp penis glistens with a drop of precum, gathering at its head. "$femname... I don't I can last..." "... much longer?" you finish for him, slipping his cock out of your mouth. Just as you do, he cums. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow13.gif" width=400 /> Taken by surprise, all you can do is sit there and take it. Rope of rope of hot semen strikes your cheeks, and lips, and a fair deal gets into your eyes. You wince against the sting of it, but wait until your client has entirely drained his balls onto your face before reaching for a wad of toilet paper. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-" You wave away his concern, licking up the cum from your lips. "Anything for you, babe." Once you're cleaned up, you leave the bar with your client. Soon enough he's driving you back to Sapphire. <<set $i = "blow">>\ <<set $money += 210>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 4>>An incest fantasy? you think, reading the text. Well, this is probably a healthy way to express this kind of stuff. I'll do my best Your client is looking at you with uncertain eyes, almost like you might judge him for what he's requested. "Hey honey," you say, trying to put a bit of your mother's tone into your voice. You're surprisingly good at it. "You look a little hungry. Are you hungry?" Still a bit nervous, he watches you carefully, but nods his head. You smile, warmly. "Mommy's breasts are so full of milk lately. Have you noticed how big and heavy they've gotten?" You pull down your top. "Let me show you." He watches, mesmerized, as you peel down one of the straps of your bra. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow14.gif" width=400 /> "Honey, I can tell how hungry you are," you whisper, unbuckling your seatbelt and moving closer. "And there's so much milk inside of me. It's only natural for mothers to want to feed their sons. Look at them'" <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow15.gif" width=400 /> He watches your breasts, enthralled. "Why don't you suck on mommy's-" Before you can finish the sentence, he's latched on your tits. He sucks eagerly, almost desperately, adding just enough teeth to have you gasp in a mix of pain and pleasure. Meanwhile, he humps your thigh, and it's easy to tell that he's hard a rock. You sit there, letting it happen, brushing his hair and telling him how good he is while he sucks on your breasts. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow16.gif" width=400 /> After a good five minutes of letting him suck and gnaw on your nipples while humping on your thigh, his breathing suddenly picks up. "I'm sorry mommy," he says, whipping out his cock, "I need to do this so daddy knows you're mine." Understanding what he wants, you grab his turgid dick and give it one good stroke. He cums immediately, spraying a hot load of semen all over your top, marking his mother as his and his alone. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow17.gif" width=400 /> You let him play out his fantasy, draining every drop of cum out of balls and onto your clothes. "Thanks, $femname," he says, once his orgasm subsides. "I really needed that." Soon enough he's driving you back to Sapphire. <<set $i = "mommy">>\ <<set $money += 215>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 5>>An incest fantasy? you think, reading the text. Well, this is probably a healthy way to express this kind of stuff. I'll do my best Your client is looking at you with uncertain eyes, almost like you might judge him for what he's requested. "Hey honey," you say, trying to put a bit of your mother's tone into your voice. You're surprisingly good at it. "I heard there's a girl at school you liked." He doesn't know how to react. He just stares at you, nervous. "I need you to put an end to that tomorrow, okay?" You unbuckle your seatbelt and crawl over to him "I can't stand the thought of sharing you with anyone." He swallows hard, then nods. You trace your fingers down his chest, stopping at his crotch. "Uh oh... is someone hard for mommy?" <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow18.gif" width=400 /> "I guess I'll have to take care of this..." you lower yourself down until your head rests just above his groin. "Do you like it when mommy sucks your cock?" "Yes..." he says, with a shaking voice. "Please suck my cock, mommy... it's all I want." You unzip his pants. "Mmm... how could I say no..." You proceed to give the most affectionate and loving blowjob possible. You work the shaft slowly. You make out with the glans as if it was another tongue. All the while, your hands caress your client's balls and your eyes stare at him with devotion. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow19.gif" width=400 /> He watches you, his eyes glazed with pleasure. Once in a while, "I love you, mommy..." slips past his lips. Eventually, he takes hold of your hair and holds you in place, just as his orgasm hits. Wave after wave of semen fills your mouth, coating your tongue and teeth. You keep sucking, swallowing much of the hot, salty load but keeping some to show him. "Swallow it," he says, when you stick your tongue out. "Mothers who love their sons always swallow all the cum." You make a show of it, gulping down the last bit of semen and then showing him your empty mouth. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow20.gif" width=400 /> "Thanks, $femname," he says, leaning back into his seat. "I really needed that." Soon enough he's driving you back to Sapphire. <<set $i = "mommy">>\ <<set $money += 225>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 6>>Once your client pulls into the deserted alleyway, he climbs into the back of his car. "I've tried this with cis prostitutes, but it's just not the same," he explains matter-of-factly, as he unbuckles his pants. "Something about the trans woman's tongue just feels right against the delicate skin of my asshole." "Totally," you reply, climbing in behind him and dropping to your knees. "I completely understand." You're lying, of course, but that doesn't really matter. What matters is that your client's asshole, puckered up just beneath his large, sagging balls, looks rather clean and a cute shade of pink. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow2.jpg" width=400 /> You take a deep breath. He smells of sweat, balls, and ass, with a happy spray of expensive cologne layered on top. It's a heavy, almost dizzying scent, and the combination is so masculine, so dominant, that your knees feel weak. You shake as lust blooms within your heart. Without meaning to, you feel yourself leaning forwards, drawn in by the odour, the power of it. You want to serve this large, unashamed man. You need to eat his asshole. The next moment, your wish is granted. Your tongue makes contact with his asshole. It tastes warm, rich, and almost bitter. His balls tap against your forehead. Moaning, you give in. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow4.gif" width=400 /> He grunts in pleasure like a pig as your tongue explores his ass, and your hand strokes his cock. You take quick, deep breaths of his scent, lost in it, while you tongue-fuck his warm, ripe depths with wild abandon. "Excellent, $femname!" your client says, pushes his ass against your face, making it hard to breathe. "It's like I said, trans whores have a natural inclination towards eating ass." You moan with agreement, as a small, embarassing orgasm trembles through your body. Already, you can tell that your panties are going to be soaked with cum by the time you get home. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow3.jpg" width=400 /> Your client starts to shake as his own orgasm nears. "Just the tongue, now, $femname," he hisses, urgently. "There are few things better than cumming from the tongue of a trans prostitute, deep inside my asshole." You obey, letting go of his cock and jamming your tongue as deep inside his ass as you can. Though your tongue aches, you persist, slurping up your saliva and pressing against his anal walls until he spasms. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow5.gif" width=400 /> "Ah... that was perfect" he says, handing you a facial tissue to wipe up his ass and your face. "I'll let Sapphire know how much I appreciate your services." Soon enough he's driving you back to Sapphire. He offers you a mint, but you refuse. Something about your mouth tasting like man ass is oddly alluring. <<set $i = "rim">>\ <<set $money += 235>>\ <</if>> [[Get in Sapphire's car->Whore Close 2]] <<set $whoreblowcount += 1>>

The clerk parks at the outskirts of a sleazy, clearly run-down motel. Pulling a key from his pocket, he lets you into a small, ground-floor room with little but a bed, a television, and a bathroom. His camera is already set up in the corner. <img src="Images/Home/motel1.jpg" width=400 /> "Your costume's in the closet," the clerk says, locking the door. As he fiddles with the tripod, you check to see what exactly he has in store for you. "What's this supposed to be?" you ask, looking into the bag of silk and cloth. "Go to the washroom and find out." <<if $chastity eq 0>>With a sigh, you enter the dingy little washroom and undress. In a few moments, you're all dressed up and ready. Looking at the mirror, the character you're supposed to be seems obvious enough. <img src="Images/Home/whoresolo1.jpg" width=400 /> "Lara Croft?" you say, returning to the bedroom. You immediately notice something is different. There's a dildo sitting on the bed. A big one. <img src="Images/Home/dildo1.jpg" width=400 /> The clerk is behind his tripod, already naked below the waist. "Come on, Lara." he whispers, slowly stroking his stiff cock. "Show the world how much you love stuffing that tight asspussy..." <<else>>With a sigh, you enter the dingy little washroom and undress. In a few moments, you're all dressed up and ready, your caged penis tucked between your legs. Looking at the mirror, you're not sure what character you're supposed to be. <img src="Images/Home/whoresolo2.jpg" width=400 /> You do look hot, though. That's for sure. "So who exactly am I?" you ask, returning to the bedroom. You immediately notice something is different. There's a dildo sitting on the bed. A big one. <img src="Images/Home/dildo1.jpg" width=400 /> The clerk is behind his tripod, already naked below the waist. "My grade four math teacher, Mrs. Henderson." he whispers, slowly stroking his stiff cock. "Now show me how you supplement your teacher's salary, Mrs. Henderson... I've known you were a slut since fourth grade..."<</if>> [[Ride the dildo on camera->Whore Solo 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<if $chastity eq 0>> <<set $overwear = "Lara Croft outfit">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<else>> <<set $overwear = "naughty black lingerie">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">> <</if>>

<<if $chastity eq 0>>Okay, let's do this. You climb onto the bed while keeping your eyes fixed on the camera lens, giving the clerk a dark, seductive look. Not breaking eye contact, you lower yourself on all fours and lap at the dildo's large, bulbous head. It tastes like silicone, and just faintly of sex. You're not the first whore to use this dildo. That little bit of knowledge has your heart racing. Few things turn you on as much as feeling like a dirty slut. Your slurps get louder as you go, engulfing half the dildo down your throat, coating it in your saliva. You add a few girly moans for good measure. <<if $toy neq "nude">>"Lara..." says the clerk, still stroking his cock. "How are you supposed to stuff your asspussy when you're already all plugged up?" Giggling, you turn around and give the camera a nice view of your bubble butt. After spreading your legs, you gently push your buttplug out, reveling in the feeling of it sliding out of your loosened asshole. <img src="Images/Home/whoresolo1.gif" width=400 /> <<set $toy = "nude">><</if>> Leaning on your side, you spread your gaping asshole for the clerk to see, then pick up the dildo, still dripping with saliva. First you line it up with your asshole, then for a while just play at the entrance, teasing your hole without quite going on. Your soft, neglected penis lies limp on your thighs. Then you wink at the clerk, and push it in. "Ohhh..." you moan, sliding the thick dildo in and out of your boypussy. <img src="Images/Home/whoresolo2.gif" width=400 /> As used to insertions as you are, the dildo is pretty damned girthy. It pushes you to your limit, and you feel yourself losing yourself to lust in little time at all. As you fuck yourself hard and deep, lost in the intense sensations of the silicone cock pushing against your prostate, you see the clerk hit his climax. Still filming you, he grunts, cumming hard onto the motel floor. That image sends you over the edge. An intense anal orgasm hits you, your clitty shooting out an embarassing load of semen onto the bedding beneath you, while your boypussy spasms in pleasure. Distantly, you can feel your hot saliva drip down your thighs. <img src="Images/Home/whoresolo3.gif" width=400 /> \ <<else>>Okay, let's do this. You climb onto the bed while keeping your eyes fixed on the camera lens, giving the clerk a dark, seductive look. Not breaking eye contact, you lower yourself on all fours and lap at the dildo's large, bulbous head. It tastes like silicone, and just faintly of sex. You're not the first whore to use this dildo. That little bit of knowledge has your heart racing. Few things turn you on as much as feeling like a dirty slut. Your slurps get louder as you go, engulfing half the dildo down your throat, coating it in your saliva. You add a few girly moans for good measure. "Mrs. Henderson," says the clerk, still stroking his cock. "Show me how you jerked off the principal to keep him quiet, when he caught you with the janitor..." Wow, you think, gripping the dildo and giving it slow, sensual strokes for the camera. Either he's making all of this up, or this Mrs. Henderson lady's like, my role model. <img src="Images/Home/whoresolo4.gif" width=400 /> "Good... but now it's time for your daily fucking." Leaning on your side, you spread your gaping asshole for the clerk to see, then pick up the dildo, still dripping with saliva. First you line it up with your asshole, then for a while just play at the entrance, teasing your hole without quite going on. Your locked up clitty strains with frustrated pleasure from within its cage. Then you wink at the clerk, and push the dildo inside. "Ohhh..." you moan, sliding the thick dildo in and out of your boypussy. <img src="Images/Home/whoresolo5.gif" width=400 /> As used to insertions as you are, the dildo is pretty damned girthy. It pushes you to your limit, and you feel yourself losing yourself to lust in little time at all. As you fuck yourself hard and deep, lost in the intense sensations of the silicone cock pushing against your prostate, you see the clerk hit his climax. Still filming you, he grunts, cumming hard onto the motel floor. That image sends you over the edge. An intense anal orgasm hits you, your clitty shooting out an embarassing load of semen onto the bedding beneath you, while your boypussy spasms in pleasure. Distantly, you can feel your hot saliva drip down your thighs. <img src="Images/Home/whoresolo6.gif" width=400 /> <</if>> "Perfect," the clerk says, pulling up his pants. "I'll be jerking off to this vid for years." "Yeah, that was... honestly, a lot of fun." Once you clean up and get dressed, you head outside to find that Sapphire is already parked outside the motel, waiting for you. [[Get in Sapphire's car->Whore Close 2][$overwear = $overwearsave, $underwear = $underwearsave, $bra = $brasave, $toy = $toysave]] <<set $money += 200>> <<set $whoreblowcount += 1>> <<set $i = "solo">>

<<set $whoretotal = $whoreflashcount + $whorehandcount + $whoreblowcount + $whoresexcount>>\ Sapphire hands you your payment for the night, gives you a once-over to make sure you're not bruised or hurt in anyway, and then adds a few quick notes to her phone. <<if $whoreblowcount eq 1>>"I keep track of my girls' clients. What they like, who they like, how much they pay, what days they come by..." she shoves the phone into the pocket of her leather jacket. "Knowledge is power, and all. Plus, if any guy hurts you, he's blacklisted. And if a blacklisted guy comes back, he gets a bullet in his leg for the trouble." You believe her. Sapphire doesn't strike you as the kind of woman to make idle threats. Driving home beside her, you feel incredibly safe. It's crazy to think you were ever a whore without a pimp! Working girls like you need pimps like Sapphire to protect them. <</if>> Feeling relaxed, you rest your head against her shoulder. "That's a good girl..." Sapphire whispers, stroking your hair as she drives you home. <img src="Images/Home/driving2.gif" width=450 /> Once Sapphire drops you off, at your usual corner, you walk back to your apartment. <<if $i eq "solo">>You think back on the video you just made for the costume store clerk. When did fucking yourself up the ass for a stranger get so easy? And so hot?<<elseif $i eq "mommy">>You think back on what you just did with your client. Roleplaying as a guy's mother is surprisingly sexy. You can't wait to see him again.<<elseif $i eq "rim">>You think back on the rimjob you just gave, and lick your lips. Eating ass is so taboo, but that just makes it more of a turn-on.<<elseif $i eq "blow">> Your breath still stinks of semen, and you consider not brushing your teeth tonight. Nothing makes you feel more relaxed and at peace than lying in bed with a mouth full of semen.<</if>> Soon you're nearly home. <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>You can't believe what you just did. You definitely won't do this again... right?<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>You feel a little bit miserable, knowing what you just did for a little extra cash. Worse, you kind of enjoyed it.<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>You're a bit sore, but happy with your night's earnings. Whoring is getting easier. Normal, even.<<else>>An experienced whore, you don't dwell for long on the night's events. You just count your cash, knowing full well you'll be back on the street selling your slutty body again, soon.<</if>> <img src="Images/Home/whoredone1.jpg" width=450 /> <<if ($whoretotal gte 6) and ($whorestatus eq 1)>><<set $whorestatus = 2>><</if>>\ <<if ($whoretotal gte 14) and ($whorestatus eq 2) and ($whorehandcount gte 5)>><<set $whorestatus = 3>><</if>>\ <<if ($whoretotal gte 25) and ($whorestatus eq 3) and ($whoreblowcount gte 7)>><<set $whorestatus = 4>><</if>>\ \ Whore Status: <<if $whorestatus eq 0>>Uninitiated<<elseif $whorestatus eq 1>>New Girl<<elseif $whorestatus eq 2>>Blossoming Slut<<elseif $whorestatus eq 3>>Lady of the Night<<elseif $whorestatus eq 4>>Well-known Whore<<elseif $whorestatus eq 5>>Cock Queen<</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $alreadywhored = 1>>

<<if $virginwaitresscount eq 0>> \ You enter the small dressing room, hoping to run into Katie. But she's not there. Instead, standing in the room's center, waiting for you, is none other than Alex Nazarov. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov3.jpg" width=400 /> A shiver runs down your spine. This can't be good... "Scared, $femname?" The corner of his lip twitches. A grin? "I've been known to have that effect. Please come in and greet me properly." Fuck... does he know I stole the chastity key? [[Meekly nod your head and say hello.->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 1][$i = 1]] <<if $nazarovlove gte 1>>[[Smile warmly, and kiss Nazarov on the lips.->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 1][$i = 2]]<<else>>Smile warmly, and kiss Nazarov on the lips.<</if>> <<if $katielove gte 2>>[[Demand to know where Katie is immediately.->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 1][$i = 3]]<<else>>Demand to know where Katie is immediately.<</if>> <<elseif $virginityquest eq 9>>You enter the small dressing room, excited to get back into the rhythm of working at the Cauldron as the waitress supervisor. To your surprise, none other than Carlos is there, waiting for you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlos1.jpg" width=450 /> "Let's go, chica," he says, taking you by the shoulder and leading you back out the dressing room and up the back stairwell. "Boss wants to see you." [[Ask why->Virgin Waitress Shift New Breasts][$i = 1]] [[Stay silent->Virgin Waitress Shift New Breasts][$i = 2]] <<elseif $virginityquest eq 23>>You enter the small dressing room. For a moment, you expect to find it empty. Surely your run-in with Katie was just a strange hallucination. And yet, there she is. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie23.jpg" width=450 /> She's already in her underwear, ready for you. "Holy shit..." you murmur, briefly remembering the first time you entered this dressing room. How Katie helped you crossdress. Katie archs a brow. "You alright?" "Honestly, never better." The two of you then seamlessly fall into the familiar routine of getting ready for the night. Of course, at this point, you're basically a makeup pro, so Katie leaves you to it. <img src="Images/Cauldron/fem1.gif" width=450 /> Meanwhile, you watch her beat her own face with flawless technique. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/fem4.mp4"></video> "Alright," Katie says, as she gives you an affection slap on your bum. "It's dress-up time." [[Find an outfit->Virgin Waitress Shift 2]] <<elseif $virginityquest gte 24>>You enter the small dressing room reserved for the Cauldron's two waitress supervisors. Like usual, you spot Katie there, already preparing for the night. <<set $katieset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $katiechoice = $katieset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $katiechoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie24.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $katiechoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie25.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $katiechoice eq 3>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie26.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> <<if $katielove gte 3>>The first thing you do is plant a wet kiss on her cheek, then<<else>>After a quick wave, you<</if>> attend to your makeup. No one looks this good by accident <<set $talkset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $talkchoice = $talkset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $talkchoice eq 1>>"Looks busy out there tonight." Katie comments, as she adds the finishing touches to her face. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/fem4.mp4"></video> "Good - I like to keep the girls busy." "Such a taskmaster!" she teases, before looking for tonight's costume. \ <<elseif $talkchoice eq 2>>"You ever wish there was a makeup machine?" Katie asks, as she adds the finishing touches to her face. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/fem4.mp4"></video> "Nah... it's very meditative. Gets me in the zone." "You're such a zen prostitute..." she teases, before looking for tonight's costume. \ <<elseif $talkchoice eq 3>>"If everything works out, will you still work here? Afterwards, I mean." Katie asks, as she adds the finishing touches to her face. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/fem4.mp4"></video> "I could be persuaded. Maybe a desk job, though. My feet get tired from waitressing." "Your feet, your throat, your ass..." she teases, before looking for tonight's costume.<</if>> [[Find an outfit->Virgin Waitress Shift 2]] <<elseif $virginwaitresscount gte 1>>You enter the small dressing room. As usual, it's empty. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dressingroom.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $katielove gte 3>>"Katie..." you find yourself whispering, eying the vanity. "I really, really miss you."<<else>>"Alright - another night, another opportunity." You give your hips a little shake. "Let's do this."<</if>> Stripping down to your underwear, you focus first on touching up your makeup and fixing a few loose strands of hair. <<set $gettingreadyset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $gettingreadychoice = $gettingreadyset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $gettingreadychoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/gettingready1.jpg" width=400 /> <<elseif $gettingreadychoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/gettingready2.jpg" width=400 /> <<elseif $gettingreadychoice eq 3>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/gettingready3.gif" width=400 /><</if>> Once you look perfect, it's just a matter of finding the right costume. [[It's dress-up time!->Virgin Waitress Shift 2]] <<if $cauldronbecky eq 1>>[[Take Becky's glamour shots->Virgin Waitress Shift Becky]]<</if>> <<if $cauldronsusan eq 1>>[[Take Susan's glamour shots->Virgin Waitress Shift Susan]]<</if>> <<if $cauldronrachel eq 2>>[[Take Rachel's glamour shots->Virgin Waitress Shift Rachel]]<</if>> <</if>> \ <<if ($virginwaitresscount gte 1) and ($virginityquest neq 9)>>\ <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <</if>>\ \ <<set $i = 0>>\ <<set $p = 0>>\ \ \ \

<<if $i eq 2>>You know how to please your boss - and it's best to stay on the good side of a man like Nazarov. Smiling warmly, you cross the room with just the slightest sway to your hips. "To what," you ask, planting your lips on his. "Do I owe the pleasure of your company?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovkiss3.gif" width=400 /> He tastes of mint and fine whiskey. Your heart flutters, being so close to a man so dangerous... and so powerful. <<if $lips gte 3>>"Those lips," he whispers, marveling at them. "A work of art, truly." You lick your lips, enjoying his attention. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lips.gif" width=450 /><</if>> Cool it, $femname, you remind yourself. This guy kidnapped your father. \ <<elseif $i eq 3>> You cross your arms. "What are you doing here? Tell me where Katie is. Now." Nazarov studies you intensely, a small frown forming on his lips. "I admire your fire, $femname, I do... but you're in no position to make demands of me." He looks away, then back to you. "You care for her?" "I-" "You do. As I do. So you will do as I say, in order to keep her safe." \ <<else>>Intimidated by his presence, you give him a low nod, then shut the door behind you. "So demure..." he says, watching you. "Obidience suits you, $femname."<</if>> Nazarov takes slow steps to Katie's vanity, before rubbing his palms against its surface. "Katie is in Russia." You blink, astounded. "What? Why?" "That's not for you to know." He taps the vanity, as if in thought. "What you must know is that with Katie gone, I am in need of a new supervisor for my girls." He looks at you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.gif" width=400 /> "You're being promoted, $femname." [[Wait... what?->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 2]]

"Katie's position is yours. You will have her responsibilities, as well as her pay. But you must still work as a waitress - my experiment with you isn't done." Your head is spinning. Of course you're worried about Katie, but a supervisor's wage... that should help keep your father alive. For now, at least. "I don't know what to say." Nazarov laughs. "You could thank me." <<if $i eq 2>>Your tongue still tastes like his lips. Not wasting a moment, you meet him at the vanity. His arms wrap around your waist. "Thank you, Mr. Nazarov..." <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovkiss2.gif" width=450 /> \ <<else>>You take a moment to register what he said. "Oh. Yes - thank you, Mr. Nazarov."<</if>> And just like that, Nazarov steps around you and heads to the door. "The best way to thank me, of course, is to make me money." He glances back, giving you a cold, appraising look. "Keep the girls working, and stay busy with the clients, as well. And, $femname..." "...Yes?" "Now that you're a supervisor, we will need to work together much more closely." Once he leaves, you find yourself alone in the dressing room. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dressingroom.jpg" width=450 /> You walk its length and breadth, running your hands over your old costumes, pausing at all the little accessories Katie pulled together for you. "Katie, I hope you're okay." you say to no one, "But for now, I need to focus on myself." I'm in the inner circle, now. If I can win Nazarov's trust, I bet I can find a way to free my father... That means being the perfect supervisor. After taking a deep breath, you strip out of your $overwear and look for the slutty costume. [[It's dress-up time->Virgin Waitress Shift 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $virginityquest = 2>>

<<if $virginityquest gte 23>>You and Katie find a perfect outfit for you, then admire how it fits you in the mirror. <<set $virginoutfitset = [4, 5, 6]>>\ \ <<set $virginoutfitchoice = $virginoutfitset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $virginoutfitchoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/virginwaitress4.jpg" width=450 /> The sexy bunny outfit - as classic as classic gets. "Sometimes you've got to go back to basics. Besides," she shakes the little rabbit tail attached to her own matching costume. "We look good as a pair..." <<set $overwear = "Sexy bunny outfit">> \ <</if>> \ \ <<if $virginoutfitchoice eq 5>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/virginwaitress5.jpg" width=450 /> The slutty nurse. You're surprised it took you so long to find a costume like this. "Some say it's overdone, but guys love it when a girl takes care of them." I bet nurse Ashley would look good in this... <<set $overwear = "Slutty nurse outfit">> \ <</if>> \ <<if $virginoutfitchoice eq 6>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/virginwaitress6.jpg" width=450 /> Ah, the foxy devil. Almost too hot to touch, as much as you might want to. "This is actually... not that slutty. I could wear this outside." "We could cut out some material if you'd like." Katie teases. She looks perfect in her matching angel get-up, which is rather more revealing than yours. <<set $overwear = "Cute devil outfit">> \ <</if>> \ \ <<else>>You put on an outfit of your choosing, then admire yourself in the mirror. <<set $virginoutfitset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $virginoutfitchoice = $virginoutfitset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $virginoutfitchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/virginwaitress1.jpg" width=400 /> Why didn't Katie ever show you this lovely little dominatrix costume? Maybe she was saving it for herself, or maybe she thought you're too much of a submissive slut to ever put it on. Well, you've put it on, and it looks perfect. The silk, the lace, the long, corded whip. Someone's getting punished, tonight... <<set $overwear = "Slutty dominatrix outfit">> <</if>>\ \ <<if $virginoutfitchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/virginwaitress2.jpg" width=400 /> Everyone knows French maid outfits are slutty, but this costume pushes that notion to a whole other level. You're basically in panties and just the tiniest bit of bit of a bra, with little but straps of silk to hide you breasts and the small bulge of your clitty. Your hands are better covered than your boypussy! At least you look cute as a button. Fourre ta bite dans ma gorge, s'il te plait? <<set $overwear = "Slutty French maid outfit">> <</if>>\ \ <<if $virginoutfitchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/virginwaitress3.jpg" width=400 /> Today, you're dressed in what's supposed to be a sleepover outfit. It's essentially lingerie, complete with a more-or-less transparent floral shift and matching panties. While your whole body is on display for the Cauldron to see, you can't but find the lace incredibly comfortable. Maybe you could take this home, and wear it to sleep each night? Any future boyfriends would surely approve... <<set $overwear = "Slutty sleepover outfit">> <</if>>\ \ <</if>> <<if ($virginityquest gte 19) and not hasVisited("Virgin Waitress D")>>[[Let's get to work!->Virgin Waitress D]]<<elseif ($virginityquest gte 20) and not hasVisited("Virgin Waitress I")>>[[Let's get to work!->Virgin Waitress I]]<<else>>[[Let's get to work!->Virgin Waitress Shift 3]]<</if>> <<set $virginwaitresscount += 1>>\ \

Dressed up in your $overwear, you enter the first floor of the Cauldron, <<if $virginityquest gte 23>>with Katie at your side as your co-waitress supervisor.<<else>>ready to strut your stuff and make some serious money.<</if>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/firstfloor.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $virginityquest gte 23>>The two of you are the perfect team. Katie actually knows how to properly run a restuarant / bar / brothel, and keeps everything running smoothly. You have a gentler touch with the staff, and make sure all the waitreses have everything they need. A happy waitress is a slutty waitress, afterall.<<else>>Now that you're the waitress supervisor, you don't have to wait on any tables. Instead you keep an eye on all your girls, making sure they're smiling brightly, showing lots of skin, and giving the Cauldron's many customers an unforgettable experience. Nothing pleases you more than watching a man reach for a waitress's bracelet. The way the newly inducted waitresses look a little embarassed, a little excited. The way the veteran girls let the men put a hand down their panties on the way to the back room. It's a smoothly running ship, and you're at it's head.<</if>> <<if $virginityquest gte 23>><<set $virginset = [9, 10, 11, 12, 13]>><<else>><<set $virginset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>><</if>>\ \ <<if ($cauldronbecky gte 3)>> <<set $virginset.push(5)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($cauldronolivia gte 6)>> <<set $virginset.push(6)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($cauldronrachel gte 5)>> <<set $virginset.push(7)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($cauldronsusan gte 3)>> <<set $virginset.push(8)>> <</if>> \ \ <<set $virginchoice = $virginset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $virginchoice eq 1>>Walking through the Cauldron, you spot one of your waitresses near the bar, putting on a bit of a strip tease to the thumping beat of music pumped through the bar's speaker system. <img src="Images/Cauldron/virginevent1.gif" width=400 /> It's an innovation you added since becoming shift supervisor. Just a bit of naughty fun to get the boys in the mood for a little post-dinner service from their table's waitress. Besides, she looks great, too. And judging by how often her own bracelets are being plucked, the plan is definitely working... <</if>>\ <<if $virginchoice eq 2>>Walking back from the washroom, you spot a veteran waitress strutting through the hall ahead of you, looking good enough to eat in her classic slut bunny attire. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/virginevent2.mp4"></video> "Shouldn't you be out waiting tables?" you ask with a smile, keeping your eyes on her ass. "My regular's about to arrive," she explains, glancing back for a moment. "He loves when I give myself a milk enema before I see him. He drinks it straight from the source." "Wait.. what?" you say, only now noticing the sway of her hips, and the way she's pinching her ass cheeks together. She's definitely holding in close to a litre of fresh milk. <</if>>\ <<if $virginchoice eq 3>>Halfway through your shift, you pass by the main dressing room, checking in on the waitresses that just arrived. Each is in a different state of undress, most of them topless. They give you a warm welcome, waving and baring their breasts at you. Everyone sucks up to their boss at the Cauldron, it seems. "Asses out, girls." you say, laughing as they eagerly stick out their panty-clad asses to you, showing off their panties. <img src="Images/Cauldron/virginevent3.gif" width=450 /> "Beautiful. Get out there, and remember: if you're not getting groped, you're doing something wrong." "Thanks, $femname!" they say in unison, waving as you leave. <</if>>\ <<if $virginchoice eq 4>>"Hey, $femname," one of the Cauldron's best and sluttiest waitresses says, calling you over to the bar. She's standing beside a new girl - one of the waitresses Katie recruited right before you replaced her. <img src="Images/Cauldron/virginevent4.jpg" width=450 /> "My friend here's been doing great work," she says, "Everyone loves her - when's she gonna get a bracelet?" You glance at the new waitress. Innocent eyes. A nervous wobble to her lips. "She has potential," you reply, "But until I see a video of her giving a guy a handjob, I can't risk it. You know how the boss is when it comes to brand integrity." The new girl breathes the slightest sigh of relief. Seems she needs a bit more time to warm up to the idea of whoring herself out for cash. <</if>>\ <<if $virginchoice eq 5>>While checking on the waitresses getting ready in the backrooms, you spot Becky waltzing in, looking rather pleased with herself. <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitressbecky1.jpg" width=450 /> "Becky! That slutty schoolgirl outfit is perfect. Great choice." She blinks, a touch confused. "Is it? I just got here from campus - I've been wearing this all day." "Oh..." An awkward moment passes. "Well, want to wear it for your shift tonight?" "OBVS!" Becky says, laughing. "Getting paid to be a slutty schoolgirl? Hashtag career goals, right?" You watch her run off to start her shift, her backpack bouncing to her every step. <</if>>\ <<if $virginchoice eq 6>>Walking through the Cauldron, you spot Olivia on her way down from the second floor. She looks at home in her sexy witch outfit. <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitressolivia1.jpg" width=450 /> "Hi $femname - I mean, hi boss lady!" "Liv, we're friends. You can call me $femname. How's your shift?" She beams. "Soooo good! Well, there was this one guy who kept asking where my bracelets were - no idea what he meant - but otherwise, so much fun!" You watch her run off, her toned ass very visible beneath her outfit's skirt. <</if>>\ <<if $virginchoice eq 7>>As you walk through the Cauldron, you feel your phone buzz. It's a text from Rachel, with a photo attached. "Hey $femname! Sorry I'm late for my shift - still deciding on my outfit. Does this costume make my ass look thicc?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitressrachel1.jpg" width=500 /> You're quick to reply. "First of all - we have costumes here. You don't need to come in costume. Second of all - you look fucking gorgeous. Now get over here and start your shift." Her only reply is a tongue-out emoji. Such a princess... she's lucky we're friends. <</if>>\ <<if $virginchoice eq 8>>Walking through the Cauldron, you spot Susan serving drinks from the bar. It looks like she's really taking to her new part-time job. <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitresssusan1.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey babe - how are the patrons?" She plucks out a crisp twenty dollar bill that's clearly been stuffed into her bra. "Generous. Handsy, but generous." You laugh, knowing how much Susan loves dressing so provocatively for strangers to admire. "Well, come find me if you need me." <</if>>\ \ <<if $virginchoice eq 9>>You and Katie walk through the Cauldron, trying to keep an eye on everything and make sure the night goes smoothly. As you do, you spot a waitress who's outfit is rather tame and uninspired. "Cynthia - you really think you'll get any clients looking like that?" In answer, the waitress raises up her skirt - revealing that she's wearing absolutely nothing underneath. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/cauldronevent1.mp4"></video> "It's free to look, but the boys pay to touch..." Well, you can't argue with that logic.<</if>>\ \ <<if $virginchoice eq 10>>After a while, you and Katie stop at the bar for a drink. The bar tender is so busy tonight it takes a few minutes for her to get to the two of you. "You've got to be the most popular bar tender we've ever had." The bar tender laughs, then gestures for you to peek below her waist. <img src="Images/Cauldron/cauldronevent2.gif" width=450 /> "The guys love it - and it makes me feel extra flirty. You should see my tips." Katie shrugs. "I love when my girls innovate." <</if>>\ \ <<if $virginchoice eq 11>>You and Katie decided to make better use of the second floor stripper pole, and the results are better than you hoped for. As it turns out, girls love to strip and guys love to throw many at their tits. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/cauldronevent3.mp4"></video> "So when do I get to see you up there, hot shot?" You feel yourself blush. "Ladies first, Katie." <</if>>\ <<if $virginchoice eq 12>>You're about halfway through your shift when Katie asks you to come with her to one of the lesser-used washedrooms on the third floor. When you arrive, you're greeted to quite the sight. <img src="Images/Cauldron/cauldronevent4.gif" width=450 /> "Does she work for us?" Katie shakes her head. "Nope, just a slut who found a gloryhole." The woman on her knees doesn't seem to hear the two of you, and keeps on sucking that cock like her life depends on it. "In a way, she's stealing revenue from the Cauldron." "So I'll kick her out." An idea hits you. "How about you offer her a job, instead? I think she'd fit right in..." <</if>> \ <<if $virginchoice eq 13>>You walk into your dressing room for a quick break, only to find it occupied. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/cauldronevent5.mp4"></video> "Daphne - what the fuck?" The waitress pops her client's cock out of her mouth. "Sorry, $femname. All the backrooms were taken, and he's a regular." Her client gives you a halfhearted shrug, then stuffs his dick back in Daphne's mouth. Guess I'll take my break at the bar... you think, slipping out of the room. <</if>>\ <<if ($virginityquest gte 26) and not hasVisited("Virgin Waitress Shift Todd")>><<set $cauldronwhoreset = [10]>><<elseif ($chest lte 5) or ($virginityquest lte 6)>><<set $cauldronwhoreset = [2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7]>><<else>><<set $cauldronwhoreset = [2, 3, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9]>><</if>>\ \ <<set $cauldronwhorechoice = $cauldronwhoreset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 2>>Just as your shift is ending, a patron snaps your blue bracelet. A middle-aged man, drinking alone at the bar. You recognize him as the trucker who sometimes stops by the Cauldron - he's one of your regulars. You give him a warm smile. Am I going to give this guy a handjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Handjob 2]] [[Not tonight->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 3>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your blue bracelet. He looks like a normal enough guy - probably a student at the university. He keeps his finger hooked under your bracelet, giving you a hopeful look. Am I going to give this guy a handjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Handjob 3]] [[Not tonight->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 4>>Eventually your shift ends - and no one's snapped your bracelet! <<if $money lte 5000>>A shame, because you could definitely use some extra money.<<else>>Considering you're sitting on more than five thousand in cash, it's not the biggest deal in world. Still, it's always fun to play with a stranger...<</if>> "Don't sweat it, $femname," says a waitress passing by you, her right arm lined with every color of bracelet. "Katie wasn't even allowed to make side money with clients - Mr. Nazarov kept her all to himself." I guess that's true... [[Go change->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 5>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your red bracelet. He's well-built and looks rather sure of himself - maybe an athlete from the university. Am I going to give this guy a blowjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Blowjob 1]] [[Not tonight->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 6>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your red bracelet. He looks like a normal enough guy - young, and more than a bit nervous. Am I going to give this guy a blowjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Blowjob 2]] [[Not tonight->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 7>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your red bracelet. Looking over, you see it's a woman! She's giving you a hungry, knowing look. Am I going to go down on this woman for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Blowjob 3]] [[Not tonight->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 8>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your green bracelet. It's easy to see from the bulge in his jeans that he's already hard as a rock. Am I going to give this guy a titjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Titjob 1]] [[Not tonight->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 9>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your green bracelet. Before you can react, he already has a hand on one of your breasts, squeezing it affectionately. Fuck... am I going to give this guy a titjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Titjob 2]] [[Not tonight->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 10>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your red bracelet. "Hey sexy," you say, without looking at him. "I wonder what you taste like down there..." "Uh... hey babe." You blink, actually looking at your patron for the first time. "TODD!?!" <img src="Images/Cauldron/todd1.jpg" width=450 /> You didn't recognize him since he's dressed as Riggs, a pretty minor character in Frantic Fantasy 7, as opposed to his usual Storm outfit. "What are you doing here!?" "Me? Babe, what are you doing here?" He makes a good point. He's having a fun night out. You're dressed like a stripper, literally looking for someone to pay you to suck their cock. You realize Nazarov might be watching you on one of his cameras. "Come on," you say, taking Todd's hand. "We'll talk somewhere privately." [[Take Todd to one of the backrooms->Virgin Waitress Shift Todd][$p = 0]] <</if>>

<<if $virginityquest eq 21>>\ When you return to the dressing room, you're somewhat surprised to see Carlos there, waiting for you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlos1.jpg" width=400 /> "Get changed. chica. The boss wants to talk." You know better than to argue or ask questions. After changing out of your costume, you follow Carlos to [[Nazarov's office.->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 3]] <<set $p = 0>> <<elseif $virginwaitresscount eq 1>>When you return to your dressing room, the first thing you notice is the distinct lack of Katie. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dressingroom.jpg" width=400 /> The dressing room just doesn't feel the same without her. You hope she's safe, wherever Nazarov's sent her in Russia. <<if $katielove gte 2>>Glancing at some of her old make up, you feel your heart ache. At some point in the past few weeks, Katie started to mean a lot to you. You miss her dearly. "I just wish we could talk..." <</if>> Not for the first time, you dial her number. Unfortunately, it seems like her phone's out of battery, or maybe Nazarov's destroyed it. Either way, it rings once before the line is dropped, every time. With a long sigh, you put your phone away and start changing back into your normal clothes. Just as you take off your costume, you notice a stack of bills, sitting on the vanity. This must be Nazarov's new way of paying you. "Six hundred dollars..." you mutter, counting the money. "That's, like, way more than I could ever earn as a bus boy." <img src="Images/Cauldron/money.jpg" width=400 /> You become almost painfully aware of how much better life is as a beautiful woman than as a shy and generally uninteresting guy. "I was meant for this life." you say, eying the gorgeous slut in the mirror. Luscious hair, pouting lips, radiant skin. Perky tits, shapely ass, and a tiny surprise between your legs. You're a catch. If I can keep this up, I won't just be pretty... I'll be rich, too... [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] \ <<elseif $virginityquest eq 14>>You return to your dressing room. It feels quiet without Katie around to tease you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dressingroom.jpg" width=400 /> You undress in silence, then put on your normal clothes. Just as you do, Nazarov enters the room. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov2.jpg" width=400 /> "We need to talk." he says, shutting the door behind him. That sounds ominous... you think, nervous<<if $nazarovlove gte 2>>, and a little excited for what he has in store<</if>>. "What is it, Mr. Nazarov?" "My business partners are visiting from Russia. They..." His jaw tenses. "They expect greater profits from this establishment. I'm hosting a meeting, and I need your help." So Nazarov is under pressure to make more money... interesting. "How can I help?" [[Nazarov explains->Virgin Waitress Shift 4][$virginityquest = 15]] <<elseif $virginityquest eq 15>>He speaks to you directly. "I can't impress them with profit, but I can impress them with growth. The promise of future profit." His eyes narrow, soaking you in. "You're that promise." He hands you a roll of bills. "One thousand dollars. For today's work, plus your outfit." <<set $money += 400>> "My outfit?" "You're to play the perfect servant at my meeting," he explains. "Buy an outfit from Fem World. Something that suggests submission and obedience. Come to my office when you're ready." You can imagine what he means, well enough. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting1.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $nazarovlove gte 2>>Suddenly, Nazarov is rapidly walking towards you. He holds you close, his lips against your ear. "You are a treasure, $femname. But you must prove that to them as you have proved it to me." After kissing your ear, his tongue running along its rim, Nazarov leaves you weak in the knees and breathless.<<else>>Suddenly, Nazarov is rapidly walking towards you. He stops inches from your face. "If you don't perform, $femname, I will ruin your life." He stares at you, not with anger, but with certainty. "This is a fact, not a threat." Then he leaves you to catch your breath and shiver at his words.<</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<elseif ($virginwaitresscount eq 3) and ($virginityquest lt 10)>> When you return to the dressing room, Nazarov is waiting for you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov2.jpg" width=400 /> "Mr. Nazarov!" you say, startled. "What happened? What did I do?" He raises a brow. "Don't be nervous. I don't like nervous girls." You swallow your saliva and try to settle your nerves. He watches you, then beckons you over to greet him properly. Right, I've got this, you think, strutting over to him. Katie said I need to get close to him and earn his trust. <<if $nazarovlove gte 1>>Not to mention, a part of you is actually a little excited about getting to know Nazarov better.<</if>> Just as your lips nearly touch, he kisses you, softly, warmly. Once, then twice. Crime lord and villain he might be, but Nazarov knows his way around a kiss! <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovkiss1.gif" width=400 /> "Now," he says, brushing back your hair to get a better look at you. "Let's talk about your breasts." [[My breasts?->Virgin Waitress Shift Breasts 1][$p = 0]] <<elseif $virginityquest eq 23>>When you return to the dressing room, Katie is waiting for you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie24.jpg" width=450 /> "Fuck," you say, as you kick off your heels, "It's good to have you back." She winks. "Good to be back." The two of you undress in silence. As you do, you ask, "So, about the plan-" She stops you with a meaningful look. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiestare2.gif" width=500 /> "We'll talk about the masquerade - and more - but not here. Here's just about waitressing." You glance up at the ceiling, expected to see a camera. You don't, but you know they're hidden everywhere. "So, when do we talk next steps?" She thinks for a moment. "You jog on Saturdays right?" At your nod, she grins. "Perfect. I'll find you." Why all the secrecy? you wonder, but figure Katie must have her reasons. [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $randomsusan = random(50) + 75 >> \ <<set $randombecky = random(50) + 75 >> \ <<set $randomrachel = random(50) + 75 >> \ <<set $randomolivia = random(50) + 75 >> \ \ <<if $cauldronbecky gte 3>>You earned $randombecky dollars from Becky's performance today! <<set $money += $randombecky>><</if>> <<if $cauldronolivia gte 6>>You earned $randomolivia dollars from Olivia's performance today! <<set $money += $randomolivia>><</if>> <<if $cauldronrachel gte 5>>You earned $randomrachel dollars from Rachel's performance today! <<set $money += $randomrachel>><</if>> <<if $cauldronsusan gte 3>>You earned $randomsusan dollars from Susan's performance today! <<set $money += $randomsusan>><</if>> \ <<set $virginityquest = 24>> \ \ <<elseif $virginityquest gte 24>>You return to the dressing room, happy to see that Katie is waiting for you in her underwear. <<if $katiechoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie24.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $katiechoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie25.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $katiechoice eq 3>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie26.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> <<if $katielove lte 2>>The two of you talk about nothing in particular, just enjoying each other's company. Soon enough, you head out for the night.<<else>>The two of casually flirt, perfectly comfortable in each other's company. Soon enough ,you head out for the night. Katie sends you off with a kiss. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieblowingkiss3.gif" width=450 /><</if>> [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $randomsusan = random(50) + 75 >> \ <<set $randombecky = random(50) + 75 >> \ <<set $randomrachel = random(50) + 75 >> \ <<set $randomolivia = random(50) + 75 >> \ \ <<if $cauldronbecky gte 3>>You earned $randombecky dollars from Becky's performance today! <<set $money += $randombecky>><</if>> <<if $cauldronolivia gte 6>>You earned $randomolivia dollars from Olivia's performance today! <<set $money += $randomolivia>><</if>> <<if $cauldronrachel gte 5>>You earned $randomrachel dollars from Rachel's performance today! <<set $money += $randomrachel>><</if>> <<if $cauldronsusan gte 3>>You earned $randomsusan dollars from Susan's performance today! <<set $money += $randomsusan>><</if>> <<else>>You return to your dressing room. It feels quiet without Katie around to tease you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dressingroom.jpg" width=400 /> You undress in silence, until you're only in your underwear. For a moment, you stare at the room's largest mirror. Then you start to do a bit of self-modeling, engrossed with how perfect you look. <<set $femset = [1,2,3]>> \ \ <<set $femchoice = $femset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $femchoice eq 1>><video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/fem1.mp4"></video> <<elseif $femchoice eq 2>><video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/fem2.mp4"></video> <<elseif $femchoice eq 3>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/fem3.mp4"></video><</if>> It scared me before, the idea of getting fucked. Now I look at myself in a mirror, and I wonder why I haven't yet. You shiver. I'm starting to crave it... the feeling of a big dick deep inside me... [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $randomsusan = random(50) + 50 >> \ <<set $randombecky = random(50) + 50 >> \ <<set $randomrachel = random(50) + 50 >> \ <<set $randomolivia = random(50) + 50 >> \ \ <<if $cauldronbecky gte 3>>You earned $randombecky dollars from Becky's performance today! <<set $money += $randombecky>><</if>> <<if $cauldronolivia gte 6>>You earned $randomolivia dollars from Olivia's performance today! <<set $money += $randomolivia>><</if>> <<if $cauldronrachel gte 5>>You earned $randomrachel dollars from Rachel's performance today! <<set $money += $randomrachel>><</if>> <<if $cauldronsusan gte 3>>You earned $randomsusan dollars from Susan's performance today! <<set $money += $randomsusan>><</if>> <</if>> <> <<if $virginwaitresscount neq 3>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>> <<if ($virginwaitresscount neq 3) and ($virginityquest neq 14)>> <<set $money += 600>> <</if>> <<set $a = 0>> <<set $b = 0>> <<set $c = 0>> <<set $d = 0>> <<set $e = 0>> <<if ($cauldronbecky gte 3)>> <<set $a = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($cauldronolivia gte 6)>> <<set $b = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($cauldronrachel gte 5)>> <<set $c = 1>> <</if>> <<if ($cauldronsusan gte 3)>> <<set $d = 1>> <</if>> <<set $e = $a + $b + $c + $d >> <<if $e gte 3>> <<set $ach14 = 1>> <</if>> <>

Your client is pretty woman, and surprisingly tall. Well, actually, at your diminutive height, about half of the women you meet are taller than you. And almost every guy is, too. "Hey hot stuff, you okay with girls?" You nearly laugh at the irony. You were okay with girls long before you were okay with guys. "More than okay. Shall we head to the backrooms?" "Not yet." she says, taking your hand and leading you up stairs. "Dancing come first. Dinner later." Dinner later? Your client leads to the third floor, where the music is absurdly loud and a non-stop rave seems to take place every night. Keeping a tight hold on your hand, she brings you deep into the center of the dance floor, then wraps her arms around you. "Show me your moves, hot stuff." she whispers in your ear, while grinding against you. Her breath smells of vodka. You dance with her, a bit stiff at first but quickly getting into the rhythm of things. Soon your heart quickens, as her hips grind against yours, and her hands explore your body. Briefly, they cup your small, girly ballsack. "Mmm..." she says, giving them a hard squeeze. "Is it true what they say about trans girls?" As she speaks, she pulls aside your top and gropes your breasts. Then her lips finds yours. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob5girlkiss.gif" width=350 /> "What do they say about us?" "The big dicks are dominant..." One of her hands reaches up your skirt and finds your chastity cage. "But the small ones...always submissive sluts." It's your turn to lean in and kiss her. "Want to find out?" Not one minute later, your in the backroom with your client, each of eagerly tearing off the other's clothes. Once you're naked, she pushes you against the couch, then climbs on top. "Time for dinner, hot stuff." she says, lowing her dripping pussy onto your face. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob5girl.gif" width=400 /> She sets all her weight against your face, and her pussy lips slide along your lips and cheeks, opening up her inner depths for your tongue to explore. Your nose press hard against her bulging, erect clit, and as she grinds against your face her clit spars with your nose, eliciting lewd moans of pleasure from above. Eyes shut, you lose yourself to her heady, almost acidic taste, and her overpowering feminine smell. Her grinding becomes fast, more urgent as time goes on. Her thighs contract against your head. Having breathed little but the air from her pussy for a while, you start to feel lightheaded. Still you press on, lapping up her inner walls, toying with her clit, and sucking on her lower lips until at last she cries out, and girlcum leaks past your tongue. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob5girlcum.gif" width=400 /> She spasms on top of you, wave after wave of an intense orgasm rocking through. A small fart escapes her ass, as she cums hard against your face, lost in pleasure. "Fuck," she says, falling on top of you, once the last of climax fades away. "I needed that. I think we'll be seeing more of each other, hot stuff." Your client dresses, pays you, and leaves. The room stinks of sweat and pussy. After cleaning up, you tuck the money into your bra and head to the dressing room. <<if $katiequest9 lt 3>>[[Closing time->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]]<<else>>[[Closing time->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]]<</if>> <<set $cauldronblowjobcount += 1>> <<set $money += 290>>

"Hey good looking - tell me, are they real?" You give him a teasing smile. <<if $chest eq 6>>"Home-grown and one hundred percent natural. Wanna see?"<<else>>"These are the best tits money can buy. Wanna see?"<</if>> He nods like a starving man offered dinner. Taking his hand, you lead him throw the Cauldron's first floor, towards the backrooms. He walks close at your back, his sizable erection pushing against your backside with every step. Once you're in the private room, he drops onto the couch and just stares at your chest. "Show me." Putting on a bit of a strip tease to the thump of the music outside, you slip out of your top and unhook your $bra. <<if $chest eq 6>>Your large, almost MILF-like breasts wobble and shake with your every motion.<<else>>Your large, silicone-enhanced breasts stand perky and firm. You love the way they've stretched the skin of your nipples.<</if>> <<if $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Cauldron/titjobnatural.gif" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Cauldron/titjobfake.gif" width=400 /><</if>> "Alright," he says, clearly impressed. "Lie down and push 'em together." You obey without comment, biting a single manicured nail and flashing him an eager. smile. Once you're in position, he quick to climb on top of you, his cock freed from his pants and rubbing against your breasts. Tilting your head to the side, you spit up your saliva and use it to coat his dick. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/titjob1.mp4"></video> You push your breasts together, forming a passage for his cock, and then gently rub the your soft breast-flesh against his shaft, letting him slowly fuck your boobs. "That's good..." he grunts, as his large, hairy ballstack rubs against your stomach, making you feel small and submissive. "I love sluts with big <<if $chest eq 6>>natural<<else>>fake<</if>> tits." It isn't long before he hits his peak. Pushing hard against your pillowy boobs, he groans as his first hot rope of semen shoots directly onto your neck. You lie there are take it as more and more man-seed coats your breasts and collarbone. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/titjob1cum.webm"></video> When he's done, he just pulls out a wad of bills from his pocket and throws them onto your chest, covering them in cum. Snickering, your client pulls on his shirt, buckles his pants, and leaves. "What an asshole," you think, counting the cum-soaked money. Three hundred and twenty-five dollars. "Well... a generous asshole, at least. Maybe he's not so bad." After cleaning up, you tuck the money into your bra and head to the dressing room. <<if $katiequest9 lt 3>>[[Closing time->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]]<<else>>[[Closing time->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]]<</if>> <<set $cauldrontitjobcount += 1>> <<set $money += 325>>

"Fuck," your client says, groping your breasts right in the middle of the Cauldron. <<if $chest eq 6>>"These are definitely real. Born to be a big-titted slut, were you?"<<else>>"Big and fake. I love when sluts ruin their bodies to get attention."<</if>> You tilt your head. "My, aren't you a charmer. You here to compliment me, or did you flick that bracelet for a better reason?" The man towers over you, standing at least six feet tall and likely weighing a good two hundred and fifty pounds. A shiver runs down your spine. "Why don't we go to the backroom and I'll show you?" Nervous, you lead him to the backrooms. As you pass by one of Nazarov's bouncers, you brush your hand on his arm. "Hey, Nicholai. You look good today." He nods, giving your client a quick, measuring stare before replying. "$femname." He understands the code. This guy could be trouble, you basically just told him. Once you're in the private room, your client gestures at your to strip down to your panties. You comply, slipping out of your top and unhooking your $bra. <<if $chest eq 6>>Your large, almost MILF-like breasts wobble and shake with your every motion.<<else>>Your large, silicone-enhanced breasts stand perky and firm. You love the way they've stretched the skin of your nipples.<</if>> <<if $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Cauldron/titjobnatural.gif" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Cauldron/titjobfake.gif" width=400 /><</if>> Your client's already naked, and pushes his dick between your tits the very next moment. You start stroking his girthy cock with you breasts, rhymthically moving up and down, letting your drool drip onto the head of his cock as you do. <img src="Images/Cauldron/titjob2.gif" width=400 /> As you give your client his titjob, your catch a brief glance at his balls. They're huge, and almost swollen-looking, like the slightest touch could hurt them. He catches you looking. "I've been living with my grandma in a one bedroom flat. This is my first time out in a month." Wow, talk about being backed up... those balls are full of cum. Big, powerful testicles, full of sperm, designed to spread seed to as many females as possible. Cocks are lovely, but there's something equally entrancing about a pair of large, weighty testicles. Something so damned masculine about them... "Fuck!" he shouts. "I'm gonna cum!" His first load hits you right in the mouth. The second sprays onto your breasts. <img src="Images/Cauldron/titjob2cum.gif" width=400 /> Then comes the third rope of hot, salty semen. Then the fourth... and the fifth. Your client cums and cums until his balls are drained, pale, and noticably smaller. Once he's done, he breathes a long sigh of relief, sets a wad of bills on the couch, and leaves. The next moment, Nicholai enters the room. "You good, $femname?" You give him a long, tired look from the floor, wagging your cum-soaked breasts his way. <img src="Images/Cauldron/titjob2cum2.gif" width=400 /> "Yeah... I'm good." After cleaning up and getting dressed, you tuck the money into your bra and head to the dressing room. <<if $katiequest9 lt 3>>[[Closing time->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]]<<else>>[[Closing time->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]]<</if>> <<set $cauldrontitjobcount += 1>> <<set $money += 320>>

You pick up your phone, confused. It's a text from an unknown number with a strange area code. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed1.jpg" width=400 /> Curious, you open the text. "I bet you missed me." No fucking way... You rapidly text back: "KATIE!?!?!" "The one and only." You nearly jump on your bed in glee before calming yourself. This is exactly the kind of game Nazarov would play to trick you into revealing your intentions. After considering your options, you text back. "How do I know it's you?" One moment later, an image appears. <img src="Images/Home/katiepic1.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $katielove lte 1>>Looking good as always...<<else>>Your heart swells, seeing her. Wow, I really miss her...<</if>> "Paranoia suits you, hot shot. Hold on, I'll call you." [[Your phone rings->Katie Call 1 2]] <<set $virginityquest = 3>>

You pick up. "So, did you miss me?" <<if $katielove lte 1>>"Screw off."<<else>>You can't help but admit it. "Yeah, maybe I did." "Well, for what it's worth, the feeling's mutual."<</if>> You roll over on the bed, and stare at the ceiling. You remember what Nazarov told you at the Cauldron. "So, I hear you're in Russia." Katie groans. "Yep, back to the Motherland. Nazarov does this kind of stuff. Whenever he suspects me of being uppity, he sends me away for a few weeks, makes me count bullets in a warehouse and check in on the drug-addled whores his family has working the streets, here. It's not glamorous work." It sounds all kinds of awful. "Why?" "It's his way of trying to scare me straight. But it's never worked, and it never will. I'd have called you sooner, but it took me some time to get a burner phone. Listen, I gotta ask you something weird." You roll back onto your stomach, curious. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed2.jpg" width=400 /> "Weird how?" Katie says nothing for a while, maybe looking for the right words to say. "I've been doing some accounting, while I'm here. Ran across a certain file. A certain name." You instantly know what she means. "Atticus Finch?" "Yeah, like the lawyer, except real. Real, and under lock and key. $femname... what's going on? If we're going to beat Nazarov, you've gotta let me in." [[Tell her the whole sordid tale->Katie Call 1 3]]

You recount the past $daynumber days at a high level, skipping over most of that's happened with Susan and Todd, but otherwise leaving little out. Once you're done, Katie's quiet for a few moments. Then, she just says, "Fuck." "Yeah... it's been a strange few months." "So, this whole turning-into-a-girl thing, it's just a front to keep your dad alive, or...?" You glance at your perfect, pillowy breasts, resting on your chest. You can hardly imagine life without them. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed3.jpg" width=400 /> "That's how it started, but now... now it's both. I'm doing this for him and for me."<<if $katielove gte 2>> After a moment, you add, "And maybe for you, too."<</if>> <<if $katielove gte 2>>Katie laughs. "Is that so? Well, it's working." Her tone becomes more serious. <</if>>"Alright, our path is clear then. We find a way to bring down Nazarov and save your dad." Your heart races, hearing her words. "You'd do that for me?" "Of course, I just want one thing in return..." "The Cauldron." <img src="Images/Cauldron/secondfloor.jpg" width=400 /> "You want to steal it?" She clicks her tongue. "My mom helped Nazarov buy it before she died. Technically, I'm half-owner. But he hid her will from me. We're going to find it, take the Cauldron, and toss him back to Russia." <<if $nazarovlove gte 1>>For a moment, a pang of hesitation takes you. You almost feel bad about plotting against Nazarov. You shake your head of the feeling... though you have to admit, you've enjoyed his attention. <</if>>"Alright - what's our next move?" "I'm going to be stuck in Russia for the next little while. For now - get close to Nazarov. Get him to trust you. To rely on you. Then when I get back, we'll move to the next phase. Got it?" As you agree, you let out a long yawn. Katie takes that as her que to hang up and let you sleep. [[Hang up and go to sleep.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<if $katielove gte 2>>[[Send Katie something to keep her entertained until you speak again.->Katie Call 1 4]]<<else>>Send Katie something to keep her entertained until you speak again.<</if>>

"Hold on," you say, after Katie says 'goodnight.' "You sent me a selfie, but I never returned the favor." Climbing out of bed, you wander over to the washroom, thinking of the right selfie to take. Eventually you just hop onto the counter, play with the angle and bit, and take the photo. <img src="Images/Home/katiepic2.jpg" width=400 /> "Woah, hot shot - scandalous photos? And here I thought you were a prude..." You laugh. "My two bracelets say otherwise." "Fair enough... guess I'll have to up my game, next time." She lets out a long, wistful sigh. "Goodnight, $femname." "Goodnight, Katie. I miss you." A moment's pause. "I miss you, too." Then she hangs up. Guess we're in a long distance relationship, now. you think, saving the selfie she sent you, then casting a lingering stare at her face. I just can't get enough of her... Katie gained 1 love point! <<set $katielove += 1>>\ [[Time for sleep!->Getting Ready For Sleep]]

"Should we... leave?" Rachel asks, as Ms. Domina takes takes off her bra, revealing her large, slightly sagging, motherly breasts. <img src="Images/University/eatout2.gif" width=400 /> "No." she says, as she plants one foot on either side of your face. "I want you to watch." She starts to slowly crouch down. "$femname, show your classmates how good girls apologize to me." As she gets closer and closer to you, her pussy lips spread apart, revealing her glistening inner folds. <img src="Images/University/eatout1.gif" width=400 /> You take one last breath of air before she plants her big ass directly onto your face. Opening your mouth, her lips mingle with yours, almost like a kiss, and your tongue snakes its way inside of her. "Mmmmgph..." you moan, her juices seeping down your throat, your nose pressed against the weight of her ass. Her musk is strong and sweet, almost like honeyed liquor. You lose yourself in it. <img src="Images/University/eatout3.gif" width=400 /> "That's right," Ms. Domina moans, grinding on top of you, "Tell me you're sorry. Tell me. Tell me! Tell-!" She cums. Hard. her whole body goes rigid, then her thighs and ass cheeks quake against your head. Her pussy contracts and relaxes, over and over, as your tongue keeps flicking against her clit to push the orgasm further. Eventually, she relents, waddling forwards a bit and wiping her wet vagina over your top. Then she stands on shaking legs, and has Becky hand over her panties. You stay on the floor, catching your breath. Your penis stands erect, pitching a tent beneath your skirt. "Since $femname has taken upon herself to decide you're all ready to be free of chastity..." Ms. Domina explains, "Tomorrow there will be a written exam on what you've learned in this class. Study hard." And just like that, she leaves.<<if $rachelstatus gte 3>> Once she's gone, Rachel runs over and helps you up to your feet, with Becky right behind her. "Thanks," you say, still catching your breath. She flashes the tattoo on her left wrist. A small heart, pink and blue. "Girls like us need to stick together." "And if we pass the feminization exam, I bet Ms. D will let us out of our cages."<<else>> Once she's gone, Becky runs over and helps you up to your feet. "Thanks," you say, still catching your breath. Becky smiles sweetly. "I should be thanking you. I bet that if we pass the feminization exam, Ms. D will let us out of our cages"<</if>> A feminization exam? Sounds kinky. It seems like class is over. You pull yourself up and wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $money += 50>> <<set $femclass += 1>> <<set $teacherstatus = 8>>

<<if $teacherstatus eq 8>>When you arrive at Feminization class, you're surprised to find that neither Rachel nor Becky is there. Only Ms. Domina, waiting for you. <img src="Images/University/teacher2.jpg" width=400 /> Nervous, you take your seat. On it is a paper binder. Your feminization exam. "Your classmates arrived early, and have been placed in separate rooms. Don't worry, they're being looked after by my colleagues. There will be no cheating, today." She hops onto the desk, then spreads her legs. She's not wearing panties. <img src="Images/University/femtest1.jpg" width=400 /> "You have until I finish, $femname. You had better get started... you know I don't last long." Ms. Domina, you crazy bitch... Sighing, you flip open the test to its first page. \ <<elseif $teacherstatus eq 9>>You arrive at your Feminization class, eager to take the exam again. This time, you'll definitely ace it. Like last time, your classmates are nowhere to be found. Ms. Domina, watches you, a dark smile on her lips. <img src="Images/University/teacher2.jpg" width=400 /> "So good of you to try again, $femname. Let's see what you've learned." She hops onto the desk, then spreads her legs. She's not wearing panties. <img src="Images/University/femtest1.jpg" width=400 /> "Remember, you only have until I finish, $femname. You had better get started." Alright, focus. You've got this, $femname! Determined, you flip open the test to its first page.<</if>> [[Start the test->Fem Class Test 2 2]] <<set $femtest = 0>> <<set $answer = 0>> <<set $p = 0>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Complete the following sentence by choosing the most correct answer. <img src="Images/University/underwear.jpg" width=550 /> I wake up in the morning, take a long shower, and then get dressed in my... [[pink, lacy underwear->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 1, $p = 1]] [[boxer briefs->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 0, $p = 1]] \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>Complete the following sentence by choosing the most correct answer. \ <<set $femtest += $answer>> \ <img src="Images/University/washroom.jpg" width=450 /> Walking through campus, I realize I need to use the toilet. I make sure to enter the... [[women's washroom->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 1, $p = 2]] [[men's washroom->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 0, $p = 2]] \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>Complete the following sentence by choosing the most correct answer. \ <<set $femtest += $answer>> \ <img src="Images/University/wedding.jpg" width=550 /> At last, it's my wedding day. I can't wait to... [[Put on my tuxedo, and see my wife in white->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 0, $p = 3]] [[Put on my wedding dress, and have my father walk me down the aisle->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 1, $p = 3]] \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>You glance up from the test. Ms. Domina is watching you closely, rubbing her cunt at the same time. You still have time to spare before she cums. <img src="Images/University/femtest1.gif" width=400 /> "Tick... tock..." she whispers, when she sees you staring at her wet pussy. Alright, got to focus! [[Turn to the next page of the test->Fem Class Test 2 2][$p = 4]] \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>Complete the following sentence by choosing the most correct answer. \ <<set $femtest += $answer>> \ <img src="Images/University/manandwoman.jpg" width=550 /> I am a... [[man->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 0, $p = 5]] [[woman->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 1, $p = 5]] \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>Complete the following sentence by choosing the most correct answer. \ <<set $femtest += $answer>> \ <img src="Images/University/womanandtranswoman.jpg" width=550 /> I am a... [[cis woman->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 0, $p = 6]] [[trans woman->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 1, $p = 6]] <<if $teacherstatus eq 9>>Alright, the question asks what's MOST correct. So they both might be a little correct, but one moreso than the other...<</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>Complete the following sentence by choosing the most correct answer. \ <<set $femtest += $answer>> \ <img src="Images/University/cockandclitty.jpg" width=550 /> Between my legs, I have a... [[cock (penis)->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 0, $p = 7]] [[clitty (clitoris)->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 1, $p = 7]] \ <<elseif $p eq 7>>You glance up from the test. Ms. Domina is getting more into her solo play, now. Her cunt is swollen with need, and wet enough to squelch as she rubs it. The room is starting to smell like pussy. <img src="Images/University/femtest3.gif" width=400 /> "Mmm... so good..." she says, panting, "I don't think I can last much longer..." Come on, don't get distracted! [[Turn to the next page of the test->Fem Class Test 2 2][$p = 8]] \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>Complete the following sentence by choosing the most correct answer. \ <<set $femtest += $answer>> \ <img src="Images/University/boypussyandclitty.jpg" width=550 /> A girl like me cums by stimulating my... [[boypussy (anus and prostate)->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 1, $p = 9]] [[clitty (clitoris)->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 0, $p = 9]] \ <<elseif $p eq 9>>Complete the following sentence by choosing the most correct answer. \ <<set $femtest += $answer>> \ <img src="Images/University/boypussy2.jpg" width=550 /> Before receiving a man's big cock, it is important for a girl like me to prepare my boypussy by... [[lubricating it->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 0, $p = 10]] [[cleaning it (via enema)->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 0, $p = 10]] [[cleaning and then lubricating it->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 1, $p = 10]] \ <<elseif $p eq 10>>You glance up from the test. Ms. Domina is shaking as she pounds her cunt with her fingers. She's about to cum! <img src="Images/University/femtest2.gif" width=400 /> "Ohhhhhh... fuuuuuuck..." she moans. One more question! Hurry! [[Turn to the last page->Fem Class Test 2 2][$p = 11]] \ <<elseif $p eq 11>>Complete the following sentence by choosing the most correct answer. \ <<set $femtest += $answer>> \ <img src="Images/University/femtest2.jpg" width=400 /> When I look at a trans woman taking two large cocks up her boypussy, I... [[look away, uninterested.->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 0, $p = 12]] [[keep watching, finding it arousing->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 0, $p = 12]] [[see myself in her. She is my future. My destiny. My fate.->Fem Class Test 2 2][$answer = 1, $p = 12]] <<if $teacherstatus eq 9>>Alright, the question asks what's MOST correct. Two of them might be correct, but one moreso than the other...<</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 12>>Just as you circle in your final answer, Ms. Domina hits her climax. \ <<set $femtest += $answer>> \ <img src="Images/University/femtest4.gif" width=400 /> You watch, aching with arousal, as her pussy quivers in orgasmic bliss, contracting onto her fingers again and again. Slowly, the climax fades. Ms. Domina takes her time, slowly rubbing the lips of her dripping cunt, pleased to see you with your pencil down. "Hand it over, $femname. Let's see how you did." [[Turn in the test.->Fem Class Test 2 3]] <</if>>

<<if $femtest lte 6>>After grading your test, Ms. Domina shakes her head. "Not good enough, $femname. You'll have to take it again next class." Still intensely aroused from having to watch and listen to her masturbate, you ask, "Are you going to... punish me?" She flashes a dark smile. "I'm afraid you'd enjoy it a bit too much." Still sitting on the desk, naked, she sets a hand against her pussy and draws forth a long rope of grool. <img src="Images/University/femtest5.gif" width=400 /> "My only punishment will be refusing to pay your your usual fifty dollars for the day. Now, off you go." With a sigh, you leave your feminization class. <<set $money -= 50>>\ <<set $teacherstatus = 9>>\ \ <<elseif $femtest gte 7>>After grading your test, Ms. Domina stares at you long and hard. Then she whispers. "You passed." You fight to constrain your joy. Something in her stare suggests that the journey isn't quite over yet. As you watch, she sets a hand against her pussy and draws forth a long rope of grool. <img src="Images/University/femtest5.gif" width=400 /> Then she sets it against you lips. You lap it up, entranced. "Next class, we'll move to the practical component of the exam." She pulls away her hand. "I hope your boypussy is nice and loose, $femname. Now, off you go." Curious - and a little excited - over what the practical exam will involve, you leave your feminization class. <<if $teacherstatus eq 8>> <<set $ach11 = 1>> <</if>>\ <<set $teacherstatus = 10>>\ <</if>>\ [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $money += 50>> <<set $femclass += 1>>

<<if $p eq 0>>When you arrive at your Feminization class, Rachel and Becky are already in their seats. Becky waves when she spots you. <img src="Images/University/beckyandrachel1.jpg" width=450 /> "Heyyyy!" she squeals, as you take your usual seat. "Look at us, passing tests, getting A's. You know, I always wanted to be a nerdy girl." Rachel rolls her eyes. "Nerds have to be smart, Beck. You're just a girl." Before you can comment, Ms. Domina enters the classroom, shutting the door behind her. "Somehow," she starts, her heels clicking as she crosses the room to her desk. "All three of you passed the written exam. Although, some of you took more tries than I would have liked." <<if $ach11 eq 1>>She gives Becky a dark stare.<<else>>She gives you a dark stare.<</if>> "Still, you've all made it to the practical component." She reaches behind her desk. "I hope you've been practicing with your dildos..." "Otherwise, your boypussies are in for a workout." <img src="Images/University/femtest3.jpg" width=450 /> Is that... a double-sided dildo? "The exam will require pairs. Rachel, you'll work with Becky. $femname..." She licks her lower lip. "You're with me." \ <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $brasave = $bra>>\ <<set $toysave = $toy>>\ [[Follow Ms. Domina to the back of the room->Fem Class Test 3][$p = 1]] \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>Behind the desks, two large mattresses are set up, each fitted with sheets. Beside them are four extra large bottles of lube. Briefly the idea of roughly drilling your slutty boypussy - alongside your teacher - strikes you as absolutely absurd. But the thought doesn't last long. This is, by far, the best way for a girl like you to pass your final university course. <<if $toy neq "nude">>Your asshole clenches down on your buttplug.<<else>>Your asshole reflexively clenches, then relaxes.<</if>> You were made for this. "Clothes off, ladies. I've picked special outfits for the exam." You eye your outfit, confused. It looks like a pair of pink leggings... but with all the fabric missing from the crotch and ass. Talk about slutty... As Ms. Domina sets up multiple video cameras 'for research purposes,' you and your classmates strip down and then put on your slutwear. "$femname, be a good girl and come spread your legs," your teacher purrs, as shou squirts a sizable glob of lube onto her hand <img src="Images/University/femtest4.jpg" width=400 /> \ <<set $overwear = "pink slutwear">>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $toy = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<set $chastity eq 0>> [[obey->Fem Class Test 3][$p = 2]] \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>You crawl onto the bed, distinctly aware of Rachel and Becky watching your every move. Your breath rapid as your heartbeart, you lie down and spread your legs. Ms. Domina doesn't waste a moment, immediately shoving two fingers up your asshole. The lube is thick and cold. The way she curls her forefingers agaisnt your prostate immediately sends pleasure shooting up your spine. You shiver, your clitty responding by flopping to a half-erect state. But before you can get used to those fingers, something much, much larger presses against your ass. Let's see just how loose you've gotten... says Ms. Domina, as the head of a thick dildo pushes on your asshole. There's a moment of resistance before your anus just parts, instinctively understanding that big, thick insertions are meant to go inside you. A feeling of warmth, acceptance, and bliss flows through you as the bumpy dildo slides deeper and deeper inside. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/University/femtest1.mp4"></video> "Good girl, $femname," Ms. Domina whispers, a surprising tone of affection in her voice. "You've become such a good girl." Your teacher slides the large dildo into and out of your pliant, accepting boypussy, over and over again. All you can do to help is keep your big ass cheeks spread, while you moan into the pillow. "We're ready," your teacher decides. "Rachel, Becky, follow my lead. No one passes this exam unless these bedsheets are stained with three sissygasms within the hour." [[The exam begins->Fem Class Test 3][$p = 3]] \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>Feeling aroused and submissive, you leap at Ms. Domina's command to place your ass behind hers. Then comes that perfect, filling feeling of the double-headed dildo, sliding into your ass. It goes incredibly deep, and when you rub your lower abs, you can feel it resting there. Fuck, you think, without meaning to. I want to be impaled by cock. "Ohhh..." Ms. Domina sighs, as the other end pushes past her asshole. "What a feeling..." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/University/femtest2.mp4"></video> On the other bed, Rachel and Becky are already in position, both of them riding the dildo at once. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/University/femtestr1.mp4"></video> "Mmm..." says Rachel. "That's good, Becks... just like that..." The room is full of the sounds of ass cheeks slapping against one another, and the slurps and airy gasps of four assholes getting pounded. It's bliss. [[Get railed->Fem Class Test 3][$p = 4]] \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>You and Ms. Domina find your rhythm, pushing your asses against one another, letting the dildo slide in and then out of your holes at once. Hot lube dribbles down from the dildo, tickling your small, effeminate ballsack, and slipping inside Ms. Domina's wet pussy. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/University/femtest3.mp4"></video> "Oh!" you hear yourself yelp. A woman's moan. The moan of a slut in heat. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" Beside you, Rachel looks eyes with you as pushes hard against Becky's ass, shoving the dildo as deep as possible inside of her, before pulling back with a satisfied, "ahhh..." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/University/femtestr2.mp4"></video> Your arms start to tremble. You feel a huge orgasm building in your prostate. [[Faster! Faster!->Fem Class Test 3][$p = 5]] \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>Fuck... you think, nearly overwhelmed with pleasure. Each time the dildo pushes against your prostate, your whole body feels like it's on a verge of falling apart. I need to cum... I need to cum so bad from getting my ass fucked... <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/University/femtest4.mp4"></video> "I'm c-cumming!" you moan, pushing your ass against Ms. Domina's as fast as your can, milking the dildo for every bit of pleasure. "Mistress you're making me cum!" The next moment, it happens. Something breaks in your mind, as a torrent of pleasure just soaks every inch of you, every limb. Moaning lewdly, you feel a hot stream of semen shoot out of your untouched clitty and you keep riding the double-ended dildo. Just as Ms. Domina asked, you let it stain the sheets. <img src="Images/University/femtest6.gif" width=400 /> Then you fall into your own cum stain, the dildo at last sliding out of you without a sound. Ms. Domina grabs hold of the dildo and keeps fucking herself in the ass, while she watches Rachel and Becky with dark satisfaction. <img src="Images/University/femtest7.gif" width=400 /> As they near their own climaxes, she says, "Quickly, girls! Come punish $femname for finishing first. Cover her in your girlcum!" Yes... your first thought is, please cover me in girly cum. I want everyone to smell it on me on my way home! Your classmates crawl over to you, their dildo still lodged between their assholes. Your grasp at their clitties, eager to make them cum, and the next moment your wish is gathered. As Rachel and Becky moan in pleasure, their sissygasms dribble down onto your breasts and stomach. You let it happen, awash in your own post-orgasmic glow. <img src="Images/University/femtest5.jpeg" width=400 /> [[So... did we pass?->Fem Class Test 3][$p = 6]] \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>Once everyone is cleaned up and dressed, Ms. Domina has you all return to your seats. "This is a big milestone, ladies," she says. She has a hand up her skirt, and quietly plays with her pussy while she speaks. "I can feel the last vestiges of masculinity slipping away from your minds. We're making progress." "Next we meet, we'll have a very special class to mark the occasion. You're changing for the better - it's time your life reflected that." And with that rather mysterious closing, she sends you on your way. You wonder where to head to next. \ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> \ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> \ <<set $bra = $brasave>> \ <<set $toy = $toysave>> \ \ <<set $teacherstatus = 11>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $money += 50>> \ <<set $femclass += 1>>\ \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>When you arrive at your Feminization class, Rachel and Becky are already there, standing over Ms. Domina's desk. "What's going on?" "Come look," says Becky, waving you over. There's a note from Ms. Domina on the table. Meet me at Princess Hill. Bring all articles of masculine clothing that you stil possess. "That's weird." <<if $rachelstatus gte 3>>"Definitely... but I don't question Mistress's methods. I'll see you two at the hill."<<else>>"No it's not. You'll never get far if you always question Mistress."<</if>> Once Rachel's gone, Becky shrugs and says, "Masculine clothing... you know, I actually wore these shorts when I still thought I was a guy." You give her - and her tiny, revealing booty shorts - a long look. <img src="Images/University/becky5.jpg" width=400 /> "You're kidding me." "Nope!" she says, beaming. "The more I think about it, the more I should have realized I was a girl years ago. You know, I was Princess Peach for Halloween from the age of six to sixteen? I even wore panties, and..." As Becky regales you with some rather curious stories from her childhood, the two of you walk to her apartment and then yours, gathering all your remaining boy clothes. [[To Princess Hill!->Fem Class Test 4][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You and Becky arrive at Princess Hill, a somewhat isolated hilltop just within the woods nears campus. From this vantage point, you can see the sprawling university campus, the long street of bars where the Cauldron sits, and even your apartment. Rachel and Ms. Domina are there when you arrive, together with three naked manniquins. <img src="Images/University/femtest6.jpg" width=400 /> Yep, definitely weird. "Good," says Ms. Domina, "Everyone is here. Go on then, dress your effigy in your masculine clothes, and then I will tell you the tale of Princess Hill." [[Do as she says->Fem Class Test 4][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>While your teacher watches with a measuring stare, you and your classmates dress your mannequins. As you pull your old boy jeans onto the mannequin's legs, you're struck by how stiff, how baggy, how awful the clothes are. Cozy panties, bright skirts, cute tops... there's so many lovely kinds of clothes for girls to wear! Yet you wore these gross, dark, shapeless bags of fabric for so much of your life. I was hiding myself, you realize, rubbing your smooth, bare legs together. What a shame. Once you three are done, Ms. Domina stands before the mannequins, and has you all sit down on the dirt. "Some two hundred years ago, this university was the private dwelling of a young, wealthy man. He was the heir to a grand fortune - his father's Atlantic shipping business, carrying goods from Europe to the colonies. Yet despite his wealth, the heir was rather lonesome." <img src="Images/University/femtest7.jpg" width=400 /> She sighs, wistful. "Many ladies tried to catch his attention, but nothing seemed to work. 'I'm waiting for my princess' he would explain to his friends. 'She has to be perfect.'" "In the evenings, he would wander to this very hill, and ask Mother Nature herself, 'Why can't I find happiness with the women I meet? What am I missing?'" Ms. Domina suddenly grins. "One day, Mother Nature answered." [[The tale continues->Fem Class Test 4][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"The young heir heard a wonderful, feminine voice. It told him to return to this hill at night, and create an effigy out of the clothes on his back. Burn it, and his princess will arrive." As she speaks, Ms. Domina walks over to a duffle bag. From it, she pulls a canister of gasoline. "So the heir obeyed Nature's wish, and returned at night and built a effigy of his clothing. Cold and naked, he set it alight." In your mind's eye, you can nearly see the lone, flickering fire. <img src="Images/University/femtest8.gif" width=400 /> "The effigy, dressed in his clothes, burned and burned, and is it did, the cold in the heir's heart was traded for warmth. A most curious warmth, not from the fire, but from within." As Ms. Domina speaks, she pours gasoline onto the three mannequins. "What happened next is... difficult to say. some suggest the heir died, throwing himself in the fire. Some say he simply disappeared. He was never seen again, that is quite clear..." "But that night, some young, effeminate boys reported seeing a woman, naked and beautiful, dancing around a fire on this very hill. I like to think Mother Nature granted him his wish... and he became the princess he always wished he could be." <img src="Images/University/femtest9.jpg" width=400 /> Tossing aside the empty canister, Ms. Domina holds up three matches. "Do you dare set fire to your effigy? Do you dare burn away your last connection to the man you once pretended to be?" Your heart racing, you stare at the matches. [[Burn away the last of your masculinity, and become the princess you were meant to be.->Fem Class Test 4][$p = 5]] [[Hesitate->Fem Class Test 4][$p = 4]] \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>You stand, uncertain whether to reach for the match or run back the way you came. Just as you take your first step backwards, you trip, letting out a girly shriek as you stumble onto your ass. <img src="Images/University/femtest10.jpg" width=450 /> "Come on, $femname," Becky says, <<if $rachelstatus gte 3>>with Rachel right behind her, <</if>>"Let's go burn some clothes." After <<if $rachelstatus gte 3>>your classmates help<<else>>she helps <</if>>you up, you feel compelled to join them and grab a match. [[Burn your male clothing.->Fem Class Test 4][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>You strike the match against the rock, and it catches immediately. For a moment, you stare at the flame, entranced. <img src="Images/University/femtest9.gif" width=400 /> "Goodbye, $playername." you think, before tossing the match. The result is immediate. Where once your effigy stood, a pyre of flame rises, taking to your clothing and roaring with heat and light. You back off, wary, as similar columns of flame rise from Rachel's and Becky's mannequins. All is quiet for a moment, as the three of you watch your masculine glothing turn to ashes. The mannequins themselves burn, next. Thin, boring wastes. Plain, empty face. Stodgy arms, shapeless legs. The men you once pretended to be. Disappearing. Fading away. "I'm a girl!!!" Rachel screams at her mannequin, so suddenly distraught and brimming with tears. You and Becky watch her outburst, unsure, before Becky just shrugs and joins in. "I'm a fucking girl!" Well, it looks kind of fun. "I'M A GIRL, YOU UGLY PIECE OF SHIT!" you scream at your past self, as fire envelopes him, and $playername breaks down to little more but ashes and bad memories. [[Burn your male clothing.->Fem Class Test 4][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>> <<set $time = "Evening">>\ After the mannequins collapse onto each other and turn into a makeshift bonfire, you and your classmates drop down beside it and bask in its warm glow. For a time, Ms. Domina is gone, but when she returns to hill, she holding a rather massive bottle of vodka and four cups. "I'm, like, starting to love this class," Becky says, as Ms. Domina pours her a drink. <img src="Images/University/femtest11.jpg" width=500 /> Rachel raises her cup. "To the fairer sex." And so the drinking begins. Hours pass without notice, as you steadily get drunk alongside your classmates. Ms. Domina stays close to sober, sipping at her vodka like it might hurt her, but the rest of you indulge. Eventually, the talk turns to the less-than-ideal points of being a brand new, sexually charged woman. "Ingrown hairs." "Getting hard at literally the worst times." "Cum farts." Rachel mutters, wrinkling her nose. "Really? I like them." "I'm not surprised." "Any of you get a bit of a rash where your cage hugs your gouche?" Rachel laughs. "$femname, you need a new chastity cage!" "I need a new plug," Becky says, sighing. "Ever since I bought that doggy dildo, my old plug just slips right out." "That can happen?" "Ladies." Ms. Domina says, rising. "I've just received a text message. It's done." Silence. Nerves flicker along your neck. "... what's done?" [[Your teacher smiles.->Fem Class Test 4][$p = 7]] \ <<elseif $p eq 7>>"First of all, congratulations are in order." From her pocket, Ms. Domina pulls out two keys, and tosses them to your classmates. "Your clitties can be free once more - though at this point, the damage has been done." She pauses, enjoying the look of confusion on Becky's face. "Oh, don't look at me like that. You must have guessed that prolonged chastity would weaken your erections. More importantly, your mind has been irreparably transformed. Your boypussy is your primary source of sexual satisfaction, now. Just like a real woman." "And second, while we were on this hill, I sent a team to renovate each of your apartments. You'll love the changes I made." ... <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=400 /> "You renovated our apartments?" In answer, she tosses you your apartment key. "I took this while you were drinking. Go home and take a look." Feeling suddenly sober, you pick up your apartment key from the ground. She can't be serious. [[Go home and find out.->Fem Class Test 4][$p = 8]] \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>As you approach your apartment door from the hallway, a sick feeling hits the pit of your stomach. There are three or four guys in overalls, marching out of your apartment. Renovators. Holy shit. She actually renovated my apartment. Your teacher's education lessons are, at best, bizarre. This is a whole other level of madness. "Hey," says when of the renovators, as your pass him by. "You the girl that lives here?" <img src="Images/University/worker1.jpg" width=400 /> After a moment, you give a tepid nod. When you do, he pulls out a small wad of cash from his pocket. "We had to move your trophy case to paint behind it. While I was doin' that, you wouldn't believe it, I found two hundred bucks!" You glance at the money. "You found two hundred dollars in cash just hiding in my trophy case?" "Yeah. Crazy, right?" He hands you the cash. "Yeah, totally." you say, taking the money and entering your apartment. \ <<set $money += 200>> \ [[How much money can a trophy case hide, anyway?->Fem Class Test 4][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>When you enter the apartment, the first thing you notice is, well, everything. Everything is girly. You start with the bedroom. Despite being an almost comically radical feminist, Ms. Domina has rather traditional notions of what a woman's room should look like. It's pink. Classy and rather well designed, but pink. <img src="Images/Home/smallbedroom2.jpg" width=450 /> Was there always a window there? you wonder, before heading to the bathroom. As you might have guessed, it's just as feminine as the bedroom. Somehow, it seems bigger - though of course that's impossible. <img src="Images/Home/bathroom2.jpg" width=450 /> Ms. Domina went behind your back and transformed your apartment into one that just screams femininity. You wouldn't even begin to know how to turn it back to normal. She was right about burning that effigy - you're past the point of no return. You are now committed to femininity, and so is every aspect of your life. And you love it. You drop onto your comfy bed, feeling at home in your skin, and in your room. A calming sense of peace washes over you - helped, of course, by the lavender-scented candles burning in the bathroom. "I'm a woman," you say, to no one. "and I'm never going back." Your femininity score has increased! You can no longer ever wear masculine clothing. Additionally, you're open to the idea of augmenting your breasts, if your employer insists... [[Relax on your bed->Your Bedroom]] <<set $fem = 7>> <<set $teacherstatus = 12>> <<run $overwearinventory.delete("green shirt and jeans")>> <<run $overwearinventory.delete("white shirt and jeans")>> <<if $overwearinventory.includes("black shirt and jeans")>> <<run $overwearinventory.delete("black shirt and jeans")>> <</if>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>"My breasts?" "Yes," he says, matter-of-factly. "There have been... complaints." That doesn't seem right. Your breasts are perky, nearly-symetrical, and always on display. Who would complain? "What kind of complaints?" But Nazarov shakes his head. "Show them to me, and you'll see." It stings how he simply expects you to strip for him, but you comply without hesitation. Once you choke on a man's cock, giving him a nice look at your boobs doesn't seem like that big of a deal. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovflash1.gif" width=400 /> He studies them like they're fruit at a market. Two nice, ripe melons. "Yes, I see it now." he says, nodding. "No wonder I never thought to give you this." And from his pocket, he pulls forth a green bracelet. <img src="Images/Cauldron/braceletgreen.jpg" width=400 /> That gets your attention. You've seen it on some of the bustier waitresses. "The tit job bracelet." "You have the shape, $femname, but not the size. I'm afraid whatever hormone replacement therapy you're on won't get you there." He glances past the door, to the first floor of the Cauldron. "And my girls, they've informed me that they don't like getting bossed around by a rookie with only two bracelets." Those bitches! Sucking up to you while whispering behind your back... being supervisor has its downsides. "So what can I do to get that bracelet?" [[Nararov smiles darkly.->Virgin Waitress Shift Breasts 1][$p = 1]] <<set $brasave = $bra>> \ <<set $overwear = "nude">> \ <<set $bra = "nude">> \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>"Luckily, advances in medicine have allowed any girl - even one like you, $femname - to enjoy a pair of well-sized breasts." You catch his drift. "You mean breast augmentation. Like, surgery." <<if $lips eq 3>>"Exactly." He eyes your lips. "You're familiar with the practice. You know it's... possibilities. And nothing proves loyalty like a woman who will change herself to better suit her purpose. Remember that."<<else>>"Exactly." His eyes drift back to your breasts. "It's time for an upgrade, I believe. And nothing proves loyalty like a woman who will change herself to better suit her purpose. Remember that."<</if>> <<if $nazarovlove gte 1>><img src="Images/Cauldron/lips.gif" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.gif" width=400 /><</if>> <<if $nazarovlove gte 1>>Am... am I getting turned on? For some reason, the idea of further enhancing your body for Nazarov's enjoyment feels... good.<<else>>Am... am I really going to get a boob job? Fuck, I'll look like a big-titted whore.<</if>> Nazarov pulls a wad of cash from his pocket. "One thousand dollars - six hundred for this evening's work, and four hundred to put towards your surgery." You mean to take the money, but he's holding the cash too tightly. "There's one more thing." [[There always is->Virgin Waitress Shift Breasts 1][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You wait to hear what he has to say, nervous. "There are different kinds of augmentations available. Ultimately, you'll have a choice to make. But you would be smart to heed my preference." "... go on." "I have no great love for nature." he explains, staring at you intently all the while. "Where we can surpass it, we should. Don't worry yourself over 'natural' looking breasts. There are few things more beautiful than large, silicone breasts jutting forth from a woman's chest, defying nature and gravity." You can imagine what he's talking about. In your prior life, you jerked off to tons of girls with big, obviously fake boobs. There's a certain charm to the bimbo look. <img src="Images/Cauldron/bimbo4.jpg" width=400 /> "I'll... take that into consideration." He nods, and at last lets go of the money. "Of course, until your enhance your breasts, you won't be able to work as a waitress supervisor." He tilts his head, considering. "But Carlos likely has work for you." And just like that, he leaves. After a long sigh, you change into your clothes and leave the Cauldron. I guess I should go to the cosmetic clinic at the hospital... [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $money += 1000>> <<set $virginityquest = 4>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>A polite - and rather beautiful - secretary leads you through a long, well lit hallway to the consultation room. Inside, you find Miles - the handsome cosmetic surgeon - busy at his computer. Upon seeing you, he stands from his desk and gives you a warm smile. <img src="Images/Hospital/doctor1.jpg" width=400 /> "$femname - I'm so glad you returned. I'm not going to lie, I've been dreaming of doing this surgery." "Dreaming of it?" He sits down, still smiling. "It's something my mentor - Dr. Jack Power - taught me in med school. When it comes to enhancing the look of an already gorgeous woman, it becomes more an art than a science. You've got to get zen about it. So, I've lucid-dreamed doing this very surgery a few times, now." A little creepy, but also kind of amazing. You nod politely as Miles pulls up your information. <<if $lowerletter eq 0>>"First, the cost. No matter your selection, the surgery will cost two thousand dollars, payable upfront." He meets your look. "Arguably steep, but it will pay dividends in terms of your self-confidence and outlook."<<else>>"First, the cost. No matter your selection, the surgery normally costs two thousand dollars. of course, your connection to the Powers means you'll get the special price" He does a bit of math on his computer. "For a friend of Jack and Miranda, it will cost you only twelve hundred dollars. Not bad, I know."<</if>> It's cheap, but you see it as a necessary investment towards saving your father. The new look, of course, is a side benefit. "And then there's the question of the kind of breasts you want. I trust you've spoken to your confidants?" You think back on your conversations with Katie, Todd, and Susan. You also have to consider what Nazarov told you. Katie clearly has a thing for petite little femboys. That makes sense - she loved dressing me up in girly outfits, stuffing my bra, and getting me to hide my clitty and play the perfect trap waitress. <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts7.jpg" width=400 /> Todd likes busty women with big, natural breasts. He definitely has a thing for the 'motherly' figure - big ass, big hips and big boobs. No wonder he's always making me work on my booty. <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts4.jpg" width=400 /> Nazarov has made it pretty clear what he wants. He's looked for a sexed-up Barbie fuckdoll. That means fake lips, fake boobs, fake everything. If I want to wrap him around him finger, I'll need to get used to silicone. <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts2.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $susancuck eq 1>>And Susan... well, she doesn't seem to care. She wants me to save my money and focus on servicing BBC, but of course I can't do that.<<else>>And Susan... well, she just wants me to do whatever makes me happy. Fuck, I love that girl.<</if>> It's time to make a decision. <<if ($powerletter eq 1) and ($money gte 1200)>>[[Option A - silicone breast implants->Breast Surgery 2][$p = 1]]<<elseif $money gte 2000>>[[Option A - silicone breast implants->Breast Surgery 2][$p = 1]]<<else>>I can't afford Option A<</if>> <<if ($powerletter eq 1) and ($money gte 1200)>>[[Option B - hormonal breast growth->Breast Surgery 2][$p = 2]]<<elseif $money gte 2000>>[[Option B - hormonal breast growth->Breast Surgery 2][$p = 2]]<<else>>I can't afford Option B<</if>> <<if ($powerletter eq 1) and ($money gte 1200)>>[[Option C - femboy breast shaping->Breast Surgery 2][$p = 3]]<<elseif $money gte 2000>>[[Option C - femboy breast shaping->Breast Surgery 2][$p = 3]]<<else>>I can't afford Option C<</if>> [[Don't get the surgery right now->Cosmetic Surgery]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"I know what I want. It's Option A." In the end, the decision wasn't too difficult. Even when you were pretending to be a boy, there was always something alluring about big, fake breasts. Not only do they look beautiful, but the idea that a woman would make her breasts bigger to get more attention from guys... it's just so sexy. <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts10.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $nazarovlove gte 1>>Of course there's also the fact that Nazarov wants you to come back to him with big fake tits. Lately, you've been thinking about him quite a bit. The big bad crime lord who has your favor under locker and key... why does he have to be so handsome? <</if>> Miles appears to like your decision. "Fantastic! If you'll please strip and then come with me to the procedure room - everything's ready and waiting for you." After paying for your surgery, Miles leaves you to get undressed. You do so, carefully folding away your clothes until you're wearing <<if ($chastity eq 0) and ($toy eq "nude")>>nothing at all.<<elseif ($chastity eq 1) and ($toy eq "nude")>>nothing but your cute pink chastity cage.<<elseif ($chastity eq 0) and ($toy neq "nude")>>nothing but your buttplug.<<else>>nothing but your buttplug and your cute pink chastity cage.<</if>> You take one last look at your decidedly average breasts. <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts11.jpg" width=450 /> Time for an upgrade. [[Join Miles in the procedure room->Breast Surgery 2][$p = 4]] <<if $powerletter eq 1>> <<set $money -= 1200>> <</if>> <<if $powerletter eq 0>> <<set $money -= 2000>> <</if>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $chest = 7>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>"I know what I want. It's Option B." In the end, the decision wasn't too difficult. Option B seems like the perfect middle option. You won't look like a plastic bimbo, but you will have an even nicer rack squeeze cocks with. Life is better busty. <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts12.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $toddlove gte 2>>Of course there's also the fact that Todd wants you to come back to him with big natural tits. Lately, you find yourself thinking about Todd more often. Being friends with benefits is nice... but you're starting to feel like you want more. A lot more. <</if>> Miles appears to like your decision. "Fantastic! If you'll please strip and then come with me to the procedure room - everything's ready and waiting for you." After paying for your surgery, Miles leaves you to get undressed. You do so, carefully folding away your clothes until you're wearing <<if ($chastity eq 0) and ($toy eq "nude")>>nothing at all.<<elseif ($chastity eq 1) and ($toy eq "nude")>>nothing but your cute pink chastity cage.<<elseif ($chastity eq 0) and ($toy neq "nude")>>nothing but your buttplug.<<else>>nothing but your buttplug and your cute pink chastity cage.<</if>> You take one last look at your decidedly average breasts. <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts11.jpg" width=450 /> Time for an upgrade. [[Join Miles in the procedure room->Breast Surgery 2][$p = 4]] <<if $powerletter eq 1>> <<set $money -= 1200>> <</if>> <<if $powerletter eq 0>> <<set $money -= 2000>> <</if>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $chest = 6>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>"I know what I want. It's Option C." In the end, the decision wasn't too difficult. Option C makes your tits even perkier and puffier without losing who you are and what makes you unique. You're not a big-titted bimbo, you're a girl with a little clitty, a hungry asshole, and cute, sensitive tits. What's not to love? <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts13.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $katielove gte 2>>Of course there's also the fact that Katie wants you to look like a perfectly fem, perfectly fuckable trap. Lately, you find yourself thinking about Katie more often. Now that she's far away in Russia, you realize how much you've to care for and rely on her. What started off as friendship is turning into something much more intense. <</if>> Miles appears to like your decision. "Fantastic! If you'll please strip and then come with me to the procedure room - everything's ready and waiting for you." After paying for your surgery, Miles leaves you to get undressed. You do so, carefully folding away your clothes until you're wearing <<if ($chastity eq 0) and ($toy eq "nude")>>nothing at all.<<elseif ($chastity eq 1) and ($toy eq "nude")>>nothing but your cute pink chastity cage.<<elseif ($chastity eq 0) and ($toy neq "nude")>>nothing but your buttplug.<<else>>nothing but your buttplug and your cute pink chastity cage.<</if>> You take one last look at your decidedly average breasts. <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts11.jpg" width=450 /> Time for an upgrade. [[Join Miles in the procedure room->Breast Surgery 2][$p = 4]] <<if $powerletter eq 1>> <<set $money -= 1200>> <</if>> <<if $powerletter eq 0>> <<set $money -= 2000>> <</if>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $chest = 5>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>It's a short walk from the consultation room to the procedure room, and thankfully no one is in the hall. When you arrive in the procedure room, Miles is waiting for you in his surgeon's gown. <img src="Images/Hospital/procedureroom.jpg" width=550 /> "$femname, if you'll please lie on your back, here." Miles says, his voice sounding lower through his mask. Nodding, you walk across the tiled floor on your bare feet, then lift your bum onto the surgical bed. As you do, a flash of nerves sends a shiver down your spine. And no wonder - this is a real surgery. "What's the... recovery like?" you ask, nervous. "Does it hurt?" Miles shakes his head. "If we were doing this surgery ten years ago, you'd be in bed for a few days - but we're much less invasive than back then." You glance to the surgical tray at Miles' side<<if $chest eq 7>> and watch as he picks up one of two large, silicone mounds. <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts14.jpg" width=500 /> My new breasts...<<else>> and spot the array of nano-bot filled needles, waiting for their chance to transform your breasts. <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts15.jpg" width=400 /> Holy shit, this is really happening...<</if>> "You'll be out of here tonight, and the pain will be minimal." As he speaks, you start to feel a bit lightheaded. Must be your nerves. and when was the last time you ate? "Now," says Miles, suddenly sounding like he's a good fifty feet away from you, "This room is filled with a light sedative gas that will keep you unconscious for the duration of the procedure." He taps his mask. Your eyes feel very heavy. "Even without this mask, I would be fine - I've become immune to the gas through exposure. Breathe deep, $femname." The world blurs. "Sweet dreams." [[Darkness->Breast Surgery 2][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>The shift of wordless shapes, the moan of unknown voices. Marbles, falling from above. The taste of honey. All these figments flash through you, one collapsing on the next. Distantly, you feel something poking, prodding, clutching and pulling at your chest. Only, it's as if your whole body's asleep. You can't move a muscle. Then your vision changes, shifting from grey nothingness to a faint image. For a moment, you're not sure what to make of the moving, gasping bodies, just a few paces away from you. <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts1.gif" width=500 /> Wait... is that...? It's one of the clinic nurses, you think. And the man drilling her ass - that's Miles! "Um, Dr. Pentworth," the nurse says, meeting your eye. "She's awake." "Don't worry, Elizabeth." Miles says, turning his head and flashing you a warm smile. "She won't remember a thing. Now, take, my, cock!" "Yes, Dr. Pentworth!" the nurse squeals, as Miles fucks her hard and deep. "Yes, Dr. Pentworth! YES! YES!" [[Everything goes black->Breast Surgery 2][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>You wake up, feeling a little tired, a little thirsty, but otherwise not too bad. It seems you're in a different room, now. It almost looks like a bedroom, but without much furniture besides the bed itself. A window to your left shines with the light of a full moon. It's late. Miles is standing over you, nodding to himself as he watches you wake. "Welcome back, $femname. How are you feeling?" You blink, bleary-eyed. "Thirsty... but not much else." "Good, good. Any strange dreams? The sedative has been known to cause them." You shake your head - you can remember nothing after the moment you entered the operating room. He smiles warmly, then notes something down in his clipboard. "Excellent. How about we open your gown and see if the swelling's faded?" Oh yeah - my boobs! Carefully, Miles helps you up and slips off your gown, leaving you nude. At the side of the room is a full length mirror. "Holy shit." <<if $chest eq 5>><img src="Images/Hospital/breasts17.jpg" width=450 /><<elseif $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Hospital/breasts18.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $chest eq 7>><img src="Images/Hospital/breasts16.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> Miles takes another look at his clipboard. <<if $chest eq 5>>"Your body reacted perfectly to the nano-reconstruction, with your areola doubling in size. You'll also see some of your breast tissue has pushed into the areola, giving us that puffy shape we were hoping for." You scoop up your perky, pointed breasts. They feel lovely, standing up on their own, both pointing just away from each other. You look like trans perfection! "You'll notice some increased sensitivity from them, as your nerve ending likely grew alongside the reshaped nipples. Cis women who've gotten this surgery have reported climaxes from nipple stimulation alone."<<elseif $chest eq 6>>"Your body reacted perfectly to the nano-boosted hormone injection. Your breast tissue expanded rather rapidly in a similar pattern to that observed over nine months of pregnancy." You stare at your breasts, too amazed to speak. You've gone up two, maybe three cup sizes. And the weight! You can actually feel them hanging from your chest. No wonder busty girls talk about back problems! They look beautiful, and you'll more than fill out all your favorite outfits, now. "We aimed for just a little bit of sag, which is exactly what we got. No one will call them perky anymore, but considering their substantial size, they're relatively untouched by gravity. As you age, they will stretch slightly with time. We can fix that with a touch up surgery when you turn forty."<<elseif $chest eq 7>>"As you'll remember, we went with the 850cc option - very popular and very well regarded in the modelling and adult film agencies." You take hold of your new breasts. There's a stiffness to them that wasn't there before. You can feel the silicone implants, safely planted beneath your pectorals, well below your breast tissue. You can scoop them up and drop them, but they just stay, untouched by gravity. They've lost a bit of bounce, too. They feel like boobs - still sensitive as hell - but they're different, now. You've gone plastic. "You're now the proud owner of ultra grade E cup breasts. The swelling will fade in the next twenty-four hours, and the small incisions at your armpits will heal without a scar."<</if>> "I don't know what to say." you mutter, still mesmerized by the mirror, and your brand new set of breasts. Miles gives you an affectionate pat on the shoulder. "I'll take that as a compliment. You can stay in this room as long as you'd like. Maybe give a friend a call, or send a photo. We'll lock up when you leave." He leaves you, then, and the next moment you grab your phone. You've got to send a selfie to someone... but who? [[Send a picture of your boobs to Katie->Breast Surgery 3][$i = 1]] [[Send a picture of your boobs to Susan->Breast Surgery 3][$i = 2]] [[Send a picture of your boobs to Todd->Breast Surgery 3][$i = 3]] <<if $lexistatus gte 10>>[[Send a picture of your boobs to Lexi->Breast Surgery 3][$i = 4]]<<else>>Send a picture of your boobs to Lexi<</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest gte 6)>>[[Send a picture of your boobs to Cade->Breast Surgery 3][$i = 5]]<<else>>Send a picture of your boobs to Cade<</if>> <<if $jackslut gte 1>>[[Send a picture of your boobs to Jack->Breast Surgery 3][$i = 6]]<<else>>Send a picture of your boobs to Jack<</if>> <<set $virginityquest = 9>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You arrive at your busgirl shift, ready to do very little work in exchange for letting Carlos take advantage of you. Still, you make a bit of effort to clean a few tables before you get too bored. <img src="Images/Cauldron/busgirl.gif" width=400 /> Carlos finds you about an hour into your shift. Instead of grabbing you dragging you into his office for a rough blowjob, he just watches for a while, curious. Eventually, he says, "I heard about your rise and fall, chica." You glance his way - taken aback by his rugged good looks, as always. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlos1.jpg" width=400 /> "What are you talking about?" He sucks on his teeth, looking at you like he knows something you don't. "I never thought Katie would ever be replaced. She's trouble, but the boss is fond of her. They have history, comprende?" "It's a temporary thing. I'm just filling in for her." Carlos shrugs. "Keep telling yourself that, chica. Being Nazarov's top girl has many benefits. Money. Power. Sway over Nazarov..." You stop wiping the table. "What do you want, Carlos?" He flashes a smile. "Come to my office. The boss has no bugs, there." [[Go to his office->Flirty Busgirl Shift 3][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"I'll be honest, chica," Carlos says, once the two of you are in his small, dirty office behind the kitchens. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlosoffice.jpg" width=400 /> "The boss wants me to report on what you say while you're a busgirl. He thinks you might be hiding something. And he wants me to find out what." You force your voice to be firm. "I'm not hiding anything." "And that's what I'll tell him. I'll tell him you're the perfect girl - better than Katie, even. But you gotta do me a favor." ... I have a bad feeling about this. "My busboys... they're pent up. Beta losers like them, they haven't had a girl in too long. Makes them sluggish." At your silence, he just goes and says it. "I need you to be my busboy cumdump." [[...What the fuck?!->Flirty Busgirl Shift 3][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"You want be to be a cumdump for the busboys?" You grimace, shaking your head. <img src="Images/Cauldron/shakehead.gif" width=500 /> "No way. They're fucking gross." Carlos leans back in his chair, rubbing his forehead. "I know, they're failures as men, each one of them. No cajones. But they need a release valve, and I can't think of anyone else who'd dare to do it." You wince, imagining the fat, pimply virgins you used to work with cumming on your face. Well... a nice blowbang doesn't sound THAT bad... "I'll pay you four hundred dollars, each time." Four hundred dollars. It's not waitress supervisor money, but it's close. And your dad is counting on you. "... so I blow the busboys, you tell Nazarov I'm awesome and I'm not hiding anything?" you ask, keeping your eyes shut. "Exactly." "And if I don't do as you say, you'll bad mouth me to Nazarov? Say I can't be trusted?" Carlos laughs. "Of course." [[Stick to wiping tables->Flirty Busgirl Shift 3][$p = 3]] [[Agree to Carlos's indecent proposal->Flirty Busgirl Shift 3][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You open your eyes. "I'm not some kind of sex slave, Carlos. No deal." He sighs, but doesn't argue. "So stubborn, chica. You don't strike me as a girl to leave money on the table." "Speaking of tables..." he grabs a rag from the desk and tosses it in your lap. "Start cleaning." You spend the rest of the evening working as a normal busgirl. It only pays two hundred dollars, but at least you keep some of your dignity. That makes it worth it... right? [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $carlosstatus = 6>> <<set $money += 200>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>You open your eyes. "When do I start?" He's already pulling out bills from his pocket. "Tonight." [[It's service time->Flirty Busgirl Shift 3][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>><<if $carlosstatus eq 6>>Feeling kind worn out and agitatingly horny, you nod your head and let Carlos lead you to the kitchen. When you enter,<<else>>When you exit the office,<</if>> four sweaty bus boys are already waiting, their pants down and their dicks out. <<if $carlosstatus eq 6>>Carlos locks the door leading out.<<else>>The door leading out of the kitchen is locked.<</if>> "You're kidding me." Behind you, Carlos laughs. "I had a feeling you'd accept, so I told them to get ready." You hear him unbuckle his belt behind you. "Now show us your tits and get on your knees.." Four hundred dollars, you remind yourself. Do it for four hundred dollars... But truthfully, what has you fall to your knees and crawl to first cock isn't money, but the lust. The idea of being reduced to a cumdump, to take the stress and seed out of ugly strangers... it's so fucking hot. Before you know it, your dress is off and the first cock is in your mouth. There's going back, now. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowbang1.gif" width=500 /> [[Suck them all dry.->Flirty Busgirl Shift 3][$p = 6]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> \ <<set $brasave = $bra>> \ <<set $overwear = "nude">> \ <<set $bra = "nude">> \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>Any thoughts of shame or disgust are quick to disappear. In their place is only lust and acceptance. Your world is reduced to the taste of sweaty cock. The stink of them all. The feeling of them sloppily pushing against your face, vying for a chance to slip down your throat, all wet with your saliva. Distantly, you hear your own fake gags and lewd moans. The men and Carlos grunt and goad you on. "You're a such a good slut. You could be a porn star." "That's good, chica. Choke on it..." "She looks like she's on drugs. She's really addicted to cock!" "Mmmmgph!!!" is all you can think to reply, as two cocks stretch out your lips, while your hands jerk off two more. And then all too soon, the end begins. One cock shoots a hot rope of semen on your face, and then the others fire off the next moment. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowbangcum2.gif" width=400 /> Afterwards, the busboys get back to work, all of them looking like they just won the lottery. As you scoop up cum from your hair and suck on your fingers, Carlos tosses the money on the floor. "I'll put in a good word to the boss, chica. Come back for more whenever you've got a shift." After cleaning up and collecting your pay, you figure it's about time you fell asleep. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $carlosstatus = 7>> <<set $money += 400>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You arrive at your busgirl shift, ready to do very little work as a cumdump for the busboys. While you wait for them to find a quiet moment to lock the kitchen, you busy yourself by actually working as a busgirl for about half an hour. <img src="Images/Cauldron/busgirl.gif" width=400 /> Carlos eventually finds you, and waves you over into the kitchen. When you arrive, the bus boys are waiting for you, dicks out as usual. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowbang1.jpg" width=500 /> "Look alive, hombres," Carlos says, taking off his pants. "I'm paying good money for this." As the busboys cheer for their boss - and for you - you pull off your dress and drop to your knees. <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> \ <<set $brasave = $bra>> \ <<set $overwear = "nude">> \ <<set $bra = "nude">> \ [[Open wide.->Flirty Busgirl Shift 4][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Soon enough the first cock is in your mouth, and the blowbang begins. Any thoughts of shame or disgust are quick to disappear. In their place is only lust and acceptance. Your world is reduced to the taste of sweaty cock. The stink of them all. The feeling of them sloppily pushing against your face, vying for a chance to slip down your throat, all wet with your saliva. <<set $bbset = [2, 3, 4, 5]>>\ \ <<set $bbchoice = $bbset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bbchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowbang2.gif" width=400 />\ <<elseif $bbchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowbang3.gif" width=400 />\ <<elseif $bbchoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowbang4.gif" width=400 />\ <<elseif $bbchoice eq 5>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowbang5.gif" width=400 />\ <</if>>\ Distantly, you hear your own fake gags and lewd moans. The men and Carlos grunt and goad you on. <<set $bbword1set = [1, 2, 3]>> \ <<set $bbword1choice = $bbword1set.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bbword1choice eq 1>> "Fuck, I wish my sister sucked cock as good as you."\ <<elseif $bbword1choice eq 2>> "Holy shit, not even my mom's this big of a slut."\ <<elseif $bbword1choice eq 3>> "Fuck, this girl lives for cock. I wanna marry her."\ <</if>> <<set $bbword2set = [1, 2, 3]>> \ <<set $bbword2choice = $bbword2set.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bbword2choice eq 1>> "Mmm... that's right, chica. Show us what a good girl you are."\ <<elseif $bbword2choice eq 2>> "The moment I laid eyes on you, chica, I knew. I knew you were a cocksleeve. I saw it in your eyes."\ <<elseif $bbword2choice eq 3>> "Worth every penny, chica. You were born for this."\ <</if>> <<set $bbword3set = [1, 2, 3]>> \ <<set $bbword3choice = $bbword3set.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bbword3choice eq 1>> "You're such a whore. I bet your daddy's proud."\ <<elseif $bbword2choice eq 2>> "At this moment, I am euphoric."\ <<elseif $bbword2choice eq 3>> "Fucking hell, she's like a cock vacuum!"\ <</if>> [[Suck harder->Flirty Busgirl Shift 4][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>And then all too soon, the end begins. One cock shoots a hot rope of semen on your face, and then the others fire off the next moment. <<set $bbset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $bbchoice = $bbset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bbchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowbangcum1.gif" width=400 />\ <<elseif $bbchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowbangcum2.gif" width=400 />\ <<elseif $bbchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowbangcum3.gif" width=400 />\ <</if>>\ Afterwards, the busboys get back to work, all of them looking like they just won the lottery. As you scoop up cum from your hair and suck on your fingers, Carlos tosses the money on the floor. "I'll put in a good word to the boss, chica. Come back for more whenever you've got a shift." After cleaning up and collecting your pay, you figure it's about time you fell asleep. I'm getting good at this... [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $money += 400>> <</if>>

Like anyone with an iffy memory, you keep a list of your weekly appointments on your<<if $fem gte 5>> cute, girly<</if>> phone. <<if $fem lte 4>><img src="Images/Home/phone1.jpg" width=250 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/phone2.jpg" width=250 /><</if>> <table style="width:100%"> <tr> <th>Day</th> <th>Morning</th> <th>Evening</th> </tr> <tr> <td>Monday</td> <td><<if $gloryholeday eq "Monday">>Gloryhole Shift<<elseif $repday eq "Monday" >>REP Shift<<else>>Class<</if>></td> <td><<if ($massagequest gte 1) and ($repstatus gte 1)>> Gym Session / REP Shift / Mob Call<<elseif ($massagequest gte 1)>>Gym Session & Mob Call<<elseif $repstatus gte 1>>REP Shift & Mob Call<<elseif $daynumber gt 1>>Mob Call<<else>>Nothing<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td>Tuesday</td> <td><<if $gloryholeday eq "Tuesday">>Gloryhole Shift<<elseif $repday eq "Tuesday" >>REP Shift<<else>>Class<</if>></td> <td>Cauldron Shift</td> </tr> <tr> <td>Wednesday</td> <td><<if $gloryholeday eq "Wednesday">>Gloryhole Shift<<elseif $repday eq "Wednesday" >>REP Shift<<else>>Class<</if>></td> <td>Gym Session</td> </tr> <tr> <td>Thursday</td> <td><<if $gloryholeday eq "Thursday">>Gloryhole Shift<<elseif $repday eq "Thursday" >>REP Shift<<else>>Class<</if>></td> <td>Cauldron Shift</td> </tr> <tr> <td>Friday</td> <td><<if $gloryholeday eq "Friday">>Gloryhole Shift<<elseif $repday eq "Friday" >>REP Shift<<else>>Class<</if>></td> <td>Date Night</td> </tr> <tr> <td>Saturday</td> <td>Weekly Jog</td> <td>Cauldron Shift</td> </tr> <tr> <td>Sunday</td> <td>Gym Session</td> <td><<if $doctor gte 2>>Milking Appointment<<else>>Nothing<</if>></td> </tr> </table> <<back "Return">>

Like anyone with an iffy memory, you keep a list of your key contacts on your<<if $fem gte 5>> cute, girly<</if>> phone. Primary Characters <table style="width:100%"> <tr> <th>Profile Picture</th> <th>Name</th> <th>Status</th> <th>Love Points</th> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $face eq 1>><img src="Images/Body/face1.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif $face eq 2>><img src="Images/Body/face2.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif ($face eq 3) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face3a.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 3) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face3b.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 3) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face3c.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 4) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face4a.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 4) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face4b.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 4) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face4c.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 5) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face5a.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 5) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face5b.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 5) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face5c.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face6a.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face6b.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face6c.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 7) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face7a.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 7) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face7b.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 7) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face7c.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face8a.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face8b.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face8c.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $hasfemname eq 0>>$playername<<else>>$femname<</if>></td> <td>This is you!</td> <td>$fem</td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $betraykatie gte 5>><img src="Images/Home/contactkatie2.jpg" width=200 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactkatie1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td>Katie</td> <td><<if $betraykatie gte 5>>A slave you betrayed to Nazarov. She is being molded into a sex-crazed fuckdoll.<<elseif $chastityquest eq 0>>Your supervisor at the Cauldron<<elseif ($chastityquest gte 1) and ($virginityquest lte 21)>>Your close friend and supervisor at the Cauldron.<<elseif $virginityquest gte 22>>Your close friend and colleague. The two of you are working together to take back the Cauldron and save your father<</if>>. <<if ($katielove gte 3) and ($betraykatie lt 5)>>Your bond has grown beyond friendship into something ill-defined but definitely romantic.<</if>> <<if ($betraykatie gte 1) and ($betraykatie lt 5)>>You've decided to doublecross Katie, in favor of winning the heart of her enemy, Nazarov.<</if>></td> <td>$katielove</td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $todddate lte 3>><img src="Images/Home/contacttodd1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contacttodd2.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td>Todd</td> <td><<if $lover eq "todd">>Your boyfriend and the love of your life.<<elseif $lover eq "thruple">>Your boyfriend, who you share with you girlfriend, Susan. The three of you are in a perfectly tangled and super romantic thruple.<<elseif $toddlover eq "becky">>Your best friend. He's now in a romantic relationship with Becky, your classmate.<<elseif $toddlover eq "olivia">>Your best friend. He's now in a romantic relationship with Olivia, your friend from the gym.<<elseif $homo lte 4>>Your best friend and personal trainer<<elseif $toddlove lte 1>>Your best friend with benefits and personal trainer<<elseif $toddlove lte 9>>Your best friend with benefits and personal trainer. Though you've always been close, recently your relationship with Todd has moved beyond friendship into true affection.<<elseif hasVisited("Virgin Waitress Shift Todd") and ($toddlove gte 4)>>Your best friend with benefits and personal trainer. Though you've always been close, recently your relationship with Todd has moved beyond friendship into true affection. You've fallen in love with you best friend.<</if>>.</td> <td>$toddlove</td> </tr> <tr> <td><img src="Images/Home/contactsusan1.jpg" width=200 /></td> <td>Susan</td> <td><<if $datingsusan eq 0>>Your ex-girlfriend.<<elseif $susancuck eq 1>>Your 'girlfriend,' and Olivier's favorite snowbunny slut<<elseif $susancuck eq 2>>Your 'girlfriend,' and Chad's favorite fucktoy.<<elseif $susanlove lte 2>>Your girlfriend<<elseif $susanlove gte 3>>Your long-time girlfriend. Over the past few months, your transformation has only served to strengthen your bond together. You've never loved her more.<</if>></td> <td>$susanlove</td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $chastityquest eq 0>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactnazarov1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $chastityquest eq 0>>???<<elseif $nazarovlove lte 2>>Nazarov<<else>>Alex Nazarov<</if>></td> <td><<if $chastityquest eq 0>>???<<else>>Your boss at the Cauldron, and a high ranking member of the Nazarov crime family<</if>>. <<if $betraykatie gte 1>>You have fallen hopelessly in love with him. You will transform your body to suit his whims, and betray whoever it takes to become his queen.<<elseif $nazarovlove gte 3>>Despite your best efforts, you can no longer deny your attraction to him. You're falling for his charm and power.<</if>></td> <td>$nazarovlove</td> </tr> </table> <<back "Return">> Secondary Characters <table style="width:100%"> <tr> <th>Profile Picture</th> <th>Name</th> <th>Status</th> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $teacherstatus gte 17>><img src="Images/Home/contactteacher2.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactteacher1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td>Ms.Domina</td> <td><<if $teacherstatus gte 17>>Your professor and mentor at university. After a breakthrough with her therapist, she has become a more positive and accepting role model for all women, trans and cis alike.<<else>>A professor at the university, known for her radical views on gender equity. She is your <<if $hasfemname eq 1>>Feminization<<else>>Gender Studies<</if>> teacher.<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $chadstatus gte 2>><img src="Images/Home/contactchad1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $chadstatus gte 2>>Chad<<else>>???<</if>></td> <td><<if $chadstatus gte 2>>An ambitious graduate student and teacher's assistant in the Psychology Department. Well-spoken, athletic, and wickedly smart, he tends to achieve whatever he puts his mind to.<<if ($susanopen eq 1) or ($susacuck eq 1)>>He once pursued Susan, but you thwarted his manipulations and Susan switched her major.<<elseif $susancuck eq 2>> He is your girlfriend's bull and fulfills her sexual needs, while you give her the emotional attention she desires. <<if $chadlove gte 4>>You can no longer deny that you have begun to feel both sexually and romantically interested in him.<</if>><</if>><<else>>???<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $susanlunch gte 2>><img src="Images/Home/contactolivier1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $susanlunch gte 2>>Olivier<<else>>???<</if>></td> <td><<if $susanlunch gte 2>>A professor at the university, known his brilliance, charm, and radical views on racial equity. <<if ($susanopen eq 1) or ($susancuck eq 2)>>He was once Susan's teacher, but you thwarted his manipulations and Susan switched her major.<<elseif $susancuck eq 1>> He is secretly turning many white women on campus into sluts for black cock. Susan is fully under his spell, and apparently she's his favorite.<</if>><<else>>???<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $lexistatus gte 2>><img src="Images/Home/contactlexi1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery2.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $lexistatus gte 2>>Lexi<<else>>???<</if>></td> <td><<if $lexistatus eq 2>>A mysterious young woman who frequents the Cauldron. She's curiously friendly, as well as drop-dead gorgeous. You want to get to know her better.<<elseif ($lexistatus gte 3) and ($lexistatus lte 8)>>A beautiful, mysterious trans woman who frequents the Cauldron.<<elseif $lexistatus gte 9>>Your lovely friend and confidente. She's passionate about advancing the acceptance of trans women in society, and hopes you'll help her achieve her dreams.<<else>>???<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $carlosstatus eq 0>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactcarlos1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $carlosstatus gte 1>>Carlos<<else>>???<</if>></td> <td><<if $carlosstatus eq 0>>???<<elseif $chastityquest eq 0>>The brawny head of the kitchen staff at the Cauldron. He's as charming as he is arrogant.<<else>>The brawny head of the kitchen staff at the Cauldron. He's as charming as he is arrogant. He serves as Nazarov's muscle and second-in-command - his loyalty to his boss is unquestioning. <<if $lostvirginityto eq "carlos">>While working as his maid, you slept with Carlos in a heated moment of passion and desire.<</if>><</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if not hasVisited("Session with Todd Het5 start") and ($virginityquest eq 0)>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery2.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactolivia1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if not hasVisited("Session with Todd Het5 start") and ($virginityquest eq 0)>>???<<else>>Olivia<</if>></td> <td><<if not hasVisited("Session with Todd Het5 start") and ($virginityquest eq 0)>>???<<elseif $toddlover eq "olivia">>A bubbly, petite brunette who works at the gym. She's a total sweetheart. She is now Todd's girlfriend, and seems to absolute adore him.<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "loyal") or ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade")>>A bubbly, petite brunette who works at the gym. She's a total sweetheart.<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker")>>A bubbly, petite brunette who works at the gym. She's not-so-secretly in love with Cade, and you're helping her catch his attention.<<if $oliviaquest gte 10>> While helping her, you and Olivia have grown remarkably close. You're now best friends for life!<</if>><<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster")>>A bubbly, petite brunette who works at the gym. She is slowly becoming addicted to black cock through your careful manipulations.<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $oliviaquest gte 1>><img src="Images/Home/contactcade1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $oliviaquest gte 1>>Cade<<else>>???<</if>></td> <td><<if $oliviaquest eq 0>>???<<elseif $lover eq "cade">>The handsome star quarterback at your university. Despite his position and good looks, people say he's pretty humble, down-to-earth guy. Cade is now your boyfriend, and treats you like a queen.<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "loyal") or ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster")>>The handsome star quarterback at your university. Despite his position and good looks, people say he's pretty humble, down-to-earth guy.<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade")>>The handsome star quarterback at your university. You're trying to win his heart, and it turns out there's much more to Cade than meets the eye.<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker")>>The handsome star quarterback at your university. You and Todd are doing all you can to hook him up with Olivia<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $hasfemname eq 1>><img src="Images/Home/contactrachel1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery2.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $hasfemname eq 1>>Rachel<<else>>???<</if>></td> <td><<if $hasfemname eq 0>>???<<elseif $rachelstatus lte 2>>One of your classmates in your Feminization class. She's a bit of a perfectionist and a teacher's pet.<<elseif $rachelstatus gte 3>>One of your classmates in your Feminization class. Now that you're both prostitutes for the same pimp, a bit of mutual respect and a budding friendship has grown between you<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $hasfemname eq 1>><img src="Images/Home/contactbecky1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery2.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $hasfemname eq 1>>Becky<<else>>???<</if>></td> <td><<if $hasfemname eq 0>>???<<elseif $toddlover eq "becky">>One of your classmates in your Feminization class. She's a bit of a ditz, but also easygoing, friendly, and kind. She is now now Todd's girlfriend, and seems to absolutely adore him.<<else>>One of your classmates in your Feminization class. She's a bit of a ditz, but also easygoing, friendly, and kind.<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $todddate gte 5>><img src="Images/Home/contactjack1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $todddate gte 5>>Jack<<else>>???<</if>></td> <td><<if $todddate lt 5>>???<<else>>A world-renowned cosmetic surgeon, and Todd's father. He's known to be handsome, suave, and driven by envy.<</if>> <<if $jackslut eq 1>>You and Jack have begun a secret dalliance behind Todd's back.<<elseif $jacslut eq 2>>Jack has forced you into a romantic relationship with him, threatening to cut ties between you and Todd if you don't comply.<</if>> <<if $jacklove gte 4>>Every time you see him, you fall deeper under his spell. You've become Daddy's perfect, submissive Babygirl.<</if>> </td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $heatherstatus gte 1>><img src="Images/Home/contactheather1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery2.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $heatherstatus gte 1>>Heather<<else>>???<</if>></td> <td><<if $heatherstatus lt 1>>???<<else>>Susan's mom. She used to be a swimsuit model, but now she's just a housewife. You're hoping to rebuild her confidence and re-introduce her to the worlds of sex and motherhood.<</if>> </td> </tr> </table> <<back "Return">> Minor Characters <table style="width:100%"> <tr> <th>Profile Picture</th> <th>Name</th> <th>Status</th> </tr> <tr> <td><img src="Images/Home/contactmom1.jpg" width=200 /></td> <td>Mom</td> <td>Your mother. She's a bit of a worrier, but she means well. <<if $finalquest gte 2>>You've recently come out to her as trans, and she is fully supportive of her daughter, $femname.<<else>>Since she lives on the other side of the country and is terrified of planes, you rarely ever see her.<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $daynumber eq 1>><img src="Images/Home/contactdad1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactdad2.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td>Dad</td> <td><<if $daynumber eq 1>>Your dad, Atticus. A bit of a scoundrel, he gets himself involved in questionably legal schemes. The two of you have always been close.<<else>>Your dad, Atticus. He's been kidnapped by a Russian mob, and you've been entrusted with paying off his rather massive debt.<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if not hasVisited("Parlour Discovery") and ($virginityquest eq 0)>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery2.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactbella1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if hasVisited("Parlour Discovery") or ($virginityquest gte 1)>>Bella<<else>>???<</if>></td> <td><<if hasVisited("Parlour Discovery") or ($virginityquest gte 1)>>The artist who runs Tapestry - a female-friendly tattoo and piercing parlour on campus. Buxom, beautiful, and ever-cheerful, she seems to light up every room she's in.<<else>>???<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $todddate lte 2>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Gym/costumeclerk.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $todddate lte 2>>???<<elseif $chastityquest lte 8>>The Clerk<<else>>The Locksmith<</if>></td> <td><<if $todddate lte 2>>???<<elseif $chastityquest lte 8>>The clerk at the nearby costume and cosplay store. He's a bit of a creep, and loves to take pictures college students in slutty costumes.<<else>>The clerk at the nearby costume and cosplay store. He's also a talented locksmith with connections to Katie and the Nazarov crime family. He makes amateur pornagraphy with trans women, and he's a huge fan of yours.<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $doctor lte 1>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery2.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactashley1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $doctor lte 1>>???<<else>>Ashley<</if>></td> <td><<if $doctor lte 1>>???<<else>>The nurse at the nearby hospital in charge of collecting your semen. Assertive and strong-willed, she loves to dominate you and milk you dry.<</if>> <<if $bridallingerie gte 4>>She is in a deeply committed relationship with Carlos, though she doesn't know who he works for.<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $pluggedwaitresscount lte 1>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contacthenry1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $pluggedwaitresscount lte 1>>???<<else>>Henry<</if>></td> <td><<if $pluggedwaitresscount lte 1>>???<<elseif $henrystatus gte 6>>A crooked cop under the employ of Nazarov.<<elseif $finalquest gte 12>>A dashing policeman investigating the Nazarov criminal empire.<<else>>A somewhat dashing, somewhat mysterious young man who frequents the Cauldron. He seems rather fascinated by you, and you certainly enjoy his attention.<</if>> </td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $rachelstatus lte 2>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery2.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactsapphire1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $rachelstatus gte 3>>Sapphire<<else>>???<</if>></td> <td><<if $rachelstatus lte 2>>???<<else>>Your gun-wielding, no-nonsense pimp. She's tough-as-nails, but fiercely protective of her trans girls.<</if>> </td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $arms lte 2>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactdoctor1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $arms lte 2>>???<<else>>Miles<</if>></td> <td><<if $arms lte 2>>???<<else>>A cosmetic surgeon at the nearby hospital. Gifted, creative, and remarkably well-mannered, Miles is the perfect doctor to help any woman transform her body to match her soul.<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $virginityquest lte 17>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery1.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif $finalquest gte 4>><img src="Images/Home/contactdimitri2.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactdimitri1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $virginityquest lte 17>>???<<else>>Dimitri<</if>></td> <td><<if $virginityquest lte 17>>???<<else>>A high-ranking member of the Nazarov crime family. Cunningly brutal, he's not the kind of man you want to cross. <<if ($finalquest gte 4) and ($betraykatie gte 1)>>Fearing Dimitri had discovered his misdeeds against the crime family, Nazarov had him assassinated.<<elseif ($finalquest gte 4) and ($betraykatie eq 0)>>He died while trying to kill you for spying on Nazarov.<</if>><</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $virginityquest lte 17>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactivan1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $virginityquest lte 17>>???<<else>>Ivan<</if>></td> <td><<if $virginityquest lte 17>>???<<else>>A high-ranking member of the Nazarov crime family. Brutally cunning, he's not the kind of man you want to cross.<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $face lte 2>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery2.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactemily1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $face lte 2>>???<<else>>Emily<</if>></td> <td><<if $face lte 2>>???<<else>>Your guardian angel... or maybe nothing more than a hallucination. Either way, she seems nice.<</if>></td> </tr> <tr> <td><<if $virginityquest lte 21>><img src="Images/Home/contactmystery1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactspy1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>></td> <td><<if $virginityquest lte 21>>???<<else>>Zoltan "The Hungarian"<</if>></td> <td><<if $virginityquest lte 21>>???<<else>>A cowardly spy and an old friend of your father's. He has connections to the criminal underworld, including the Nazarov crime family.<</if>></td> </tr> </table> <<back "Return">> Developer's Note: Additional characters will be added to your contacts in future updates! \ <> <>

<<if $earlysingle eq 0>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>When you arrive at your Feminization Class, you find the door locked with a note stating that Ms. Domina is giving a lecture on link between normalizing the sissygasm and gender equity, meaning you and your classmates have the day off. As you wander through a quiet part of the campus parking lot, thinking about what to do with all this newfound freedom, a curious sound catches your ear. Susan, laughing. You stop in your tracks. The laughter dies down, and in its place is a man's deep, vibrating voice. Susan is closeby, and she's with someone. The implication sets your heart racing. Driven by curiosity and lust, you talk quiet steps in the direction of their quiet chatter. You can't pick up the words, but it definitely sounds like flirting. Then the flirting is gone. In its place, you here the unmistakable sound of a fly unzipping. Susan, you insatiable slut... you think, giddy over what you find as you peer past a parked car. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Susan/susanvanbj1.mp4"></video> "That's good," the large, confident black man says, leaning back in his passenger seat, the door to his van wide open, while Susan sensually licks his cock while looking at him with eyes full of adoration. You're immediately drawn to his dick, just like your girlfriend was. It's long, hard as a rock, and has a pleasant, suckable head. You shiver as your tiny, effeminate white penis <<if $chastity eq 1>>weakly struggles against your chastity cage<<else>>pushes weakly against your panties<</if>> - your own, pathetic excuse for an erection. As you watch, mesmerized, Susan picks up her pace, sucking the man's cock like an absolute pro, taking so much of his impressive length down her throat. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Susan/susanvanbj2.mp4"></video> The dichotomy of the image - the small, beautiful white girl servicing the large, powerful black man - seems so fascinating, so beautiful to you. Maybe some of Susan's brainwashing is getting through to you, afterall. "Fuck yes," you hear yourself whisper. "Suck that big black cock." [[Just then, the man makes eye contact with you.->Susan Lunch 4 cuck][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Going pale, you slip back behind the car. Holy shit... that was awkward. Shaking off the embarassment, shame, and arousal that have hold of your heart, you take off at a good pace towards your apartment. You need to take a cold shower. And maybe spread your ass cheeks and take your dildo to the hilt. Probably both. Just as you're almost home, you receive a SnipChat from Susan. Even before opening it, you have a feeling you know what it will be. <img src="Images/Susan/susanvanbj1.jpg" width=450 /> You stare the picture, dazed by lust and jealously. You're not sure if you want to be him... or her. Her... You send her a text. Who's Tyrone? A friend. I've been making so many friends, lately. You swallow hard. Susan is probably blowing a different black guy every day, now. Olivier is turning her into a massive slut, and you love how you're helplessly letting it happen. Do you want me to keep making friends? Your answer is immediate. Yes, please. I love you. She doesn't reply. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $susanlunch = 4>> <</if>> <<else>>\ \ \ \ \ <<if $p eq 0>>When you arrive at your Feminization Class, you find the door locked with a note stating that Ms. Domina is giving a lecture on link between normalizing the sissygasm and gender equity, meaning you and your classmates have the day off. As you wander through a quiet part of the campus parking lot, thinking about what to do with all this newfound freedom, a curious sound catches your ear. Susan, laughing. You stop in your tracks. The laughter dies down, and in its place is a man's deep, vibrating voice. Susan is closeby, and she's with someone. The implication sets your heart racing. Driven by curiosity, you take quiet steps in the direction of their quiet chatter. You can't pick up the words, but it definitely sounds like flirting. Then the flirting is gone. In its place, you here the unmistakable sound of a fly unzipping. Susan, you insatiable slut... you think, as you peer past a parked car. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Susan/susanvanbj1.mp4"></video> "That's good," the large, confident black man says, leaning back in his passenger seat, the door to his van wide open, while Susan sensually licks his cock while looking at him with eyes full of adoration. You're immediately drawn to his dick, just like your ex-girlfriend was. It's long, hard as a rock, and has a pleasant, suckable head. You shiver as your tiny, effeminate penis <<if $chastity eq 1>>weakly struggles against your chastity cage<<else>>pushes weakly against your panties<</if>>. As you watch, mesmerized, Susan picks up her pace, sucking the man's cock like an absolute pro, taking so much of his impressive length down her throat. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Susan/susanvanbj2.mp4"></video> "Fuck yes," you hear yourself whisper. "Suck that big black cock." [[Just then, the man makes eye contact with you.->Susan Lunch 4 cuck][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Going pale, you slip back behind the car. Holy shit... that was awkward. Shaking off the embarassment, shame, and arousal that have hold of your heart, you take off at a good pace towards your apartment. You need to take a cold shower. And maybe spread your ass cheeks and take your dildo to the hilt. Probably both. Just as you're almost home, you receive a SnipChat from Susan. Even before opening it, you have a feeling you know what it will be. <img src="Images/Susan/susanvanbj1.jpg" width=450 /> You stare the picture, dazed by lust. You send her a text. Your new boyfriend? Boyfriends are so old-fashioned. I have lots of friends, and they all make me feel very special. You swallow hard. Susan is probably blowing a different black guy every day, now. She's really taking advantage of the single life. You could have been a part of this. Sucks to be you, babe. Susan... good luck with all that, you crazy bitch. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $susanlunch = 4>> <</if>>\ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>When you arrive at your Feminization Class, you find the door locked with a note stating that Ms. Domina is giving a guest lecture at a nearby university on the link between the female orgasm and world peace. It seems you have the day off. You decide to grab some lunch. As you look for a place to sit down, you see Susan sitting with a somewhat plain-looking girl that you don't recognize. She waves you over. "Amber, I want you to meet my <<if $susancuck eq 1>>friend,<<else>>girlfriend,<</if>> $femname." <img src="Images/University/amber1.jpg" width=400 /> "Hi." Amber says, clearly a bit embarassed. "Amber was just talking about her bedroom troubles with her boyfriend." "Hey!" Amber glances around, mortified. "Not so loud." You sit down beside Susan. "Bedroom problems suck," you say, giving Amber a disarming smile. "But you can always freshen things up. Susan lights up at your words. "Exactly what I was saying! Time to freshen things up!" she gives you a meaningful look. "I gave Amber the perfect suggestion, but she didn't bite." "Well..." Amber shakes her head. "It seemed a little... extreme." Susan is undeterred. "How about $femname gives you a suggestion, and you can pick between our suggestions." Amber glances between the two of you, then sighs. "At this point, I'm pretty desparate. Go for it, $femname." I know exactly what Susan wants to me to say... <<if $susancuck eq 1>>[[Invite another guy into the bedroom. Time for a threesome!->Susan Lunch Breasts][$p = 1]]<<else>>Invite another guy into the bedroom. Time for a threesome!<</if>> <<if $susancuck eq 0>>[[Whip out that makeup and try some gender roleplay!->Susan Lunch Breasts][$p = 1]]<<else>>Whip out that makeup and try some gender roleplay!<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>Amber stares at you, awestruck. "No way... that's what Susey suggested!" Susan gives your hand an affectionate squeeze. "Great minds think alike! And since we both suggested the same thing and you have to try one of our suggestions, looks like you'll be taking my offer, after all!" Amber looks concerned for a moment, then nods. "Okay, let's try it. Once. Where do I start?" <<if $susancuck eq 1>>"Tell your boyfriend that you've always wanted to try a threesome, and if you can invite a guy over, he can invite a girl of his choosing later. He'll definitely like that." She pulls out her phone. "I'm texting my friend, Jamal. He's done this kind of thing tons of times before, and the result is always the same." "Done what before? And do you mean, result?" Susan smiles warmly. "Introduced a girl like you to a whole different kind of sex of course. And the only result I see in your future is pleasure. Lots of pleasure." <img src="Images/Susan/susan4.jpg" width=300 /> Once Amber leaves, you pat Susan's hand. "You're crazy, you know that?" "She'll thank me when Jamal's cock is ten inches deep inside of her." She tilts her head at you. "So, how are you, sissy girl?" \ <<elseif $susancuck eq 0>>"Tell your boyfriend that you think he'd look really cute in panties. Tell him real men aren't so insecure about their gender that they won't wear panties. Then give him the best BJ of his life. From there, just see what happens. Don't be surprised if he wears them to sleep." She pulls out her phone. "And make sure to take a picture of him in panties, maybe while he sleeps. It'll make it feel more real - you know, real evidence of him in girly underwear. Guys find that super hot. Things will progress naturally from there." "Progress naturally? What do you mean?" Susan smiles warmly. "You'll just have to wait and see, now wont you?" <img src="Images/Susan/susan4.jpg" width=300 /> Once Amber leaves, you pat Susan's hand. "Think it's that simple to turn a boy into a girl?" "I've met her boyfriend. Trust me, all he needs is a little push." She tilts her head. "So, how are you, lover girl?" \ <</if>> \ [[Ask her about your breasts->Susan Lunch Breasts][$p = 2]] <<set $amber = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>"Breast augmentation?" she asks, curious. "Why?" Well, I can't exactly say 'A Russian mobster is making me do it...' "I just think I might like something a little different, but I can't decide what kind of different." You pull out your phone. "Here, look at these options." <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts9.jpg" width=600 /> Susan studies the images closely for thirty seconds or so, then she just shrugs. <<if $susancuck eq 0>>"I just want you to be happy babe." She gestures at the images. "Big, small, firm, soft... I'm sure I'll love them all if they're attached to you. In fact..." She pulls out a fifty dollar bill from her bra. "My little contribution." "Susan..." Your heart basically melts. "You're too good to me. I can't take it." She gently pushes it down your top. "Too late." <<set $money += 50>> \ <<else>>"I don't care." She gestures at the images. "Olivier says white women need to focus on being as beautiful and fertile as possible. But white boys are just meant for service and pleasure. As long as you're passable, you're fine." She gives you a quick glance. "You're already passable. So pick whatever kind of tits you want black men to grope at whenever I need a break." "So your answer is... 'whatever?'" Susan sighs. "Honestly, you should be saving your money to take care of our future children. They won't be yours biologically, but I'll expect you to care for them and cover all the expenses." She stares at you intently. "I intend to have a lot of babies, $femname. The next generation of better human beings, all from my pristine white eggs and powerful black sperm. So save up, okay?" <</if>> With that, Susan gives you a quick peck on the cheek and heads off. You wonder where to go next, yourself. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $virginityquest += 1>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You arrive at your busgirl shift. Since you refused Carlos's offer of becoming a cumdump for the bus boys, he actually makes you do a lot of work. Maybe as some sort of punishment. <img src="Images/Cauldron/busgirl.gif" width=400 /> A few hours into your shift, your back hurts, your feet hurt, and your willpower is starting to dwindle. This is way harder than blowing some slim-dicked losers. And way less fun. You glance at the doors to the kitchen. And this pays less. AND Carlos is telling lies about me to Nazarov when I'm supposed to be getting on the boss's good side. You sigh, uncertain. Maybe life is just easier as a cum dump... maybe that's what I'm meant to be? Just then, Carlos shows up, beside you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlos1.jpg" width=400 /> "Hey chica," he says, clearly enjoying how tired you look. "Just checking in. The bus boys are really horny tonight. You sure you don't want to take up my deal?" It's getting hard to say no... [[Stay strong!->Flirty Busgirl Shift 5][$p = 1]] [[Give in to lust->Flirty Busgirl Shift 3][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You spend the rest of the evening working as a normal busgirl. It only pays two hundred dollars, but at least you keep some of your dignity. That makes it worth it... right? [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $money += 200>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You pick up your phone, your face brightening when you see who it is. <<set $time = "Night">> <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed1.jpg" width=400 /> "What's up, loser?" [[Just getting ready for bed->Katie Call Breasts][$p = 1, $i = 1]] [[The usual - trying to take over the world->Katie Call Breasts][$p = 1, $i = 2]] <<if $katielove gte 3>>[[I was thinking about you, actually->Katie Call Breasts][$p = 1, $i = 3]]<<else>>I was thinking about you, actually<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"Noooo!" Katie texts back. "I'm bored. Entertain me." You sigh, then text, "And how exactly am I going to do that?" Her answer is a selfie. <img src="Images/Home/katiepic3.jpg" width=400 /> "Blow you? You're half a world away, and you're kind of lacking the parts." Her reply is immediate. "Not me - you! I read about a guy who could do it." [[Change the subject->Katie Call Breasts][$p = 3]] [[Indulge her->Katie Call Breasts][$p = 2]] <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Oh? Go on, then. Fill me in." You smirk, then answer. "Femboy Hooters." "Femboy Hooters?" You send her a link from a degenerate website. <img src="Images/Home/katiepic4.jpg" width=400 /> "Femboy Hooters." "Alright, I'm intrigued. How does this lead to world domination." "Yeah, I'm still figuring that park out..." [[Bring up your planned surgery.->Katie Call Breasts][$p = 3]] <<elseif $i eq 3>>"Thinking about me?" Katie texts back. "What kind of thoughts?" <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed2.jpg" width=400 /> Hmmmmm... [[Nice thoughts->Katie Call Breasts][$p = 2, $i = 5]] [[Naughty thoughts->Katie Call Breasts][$p = 2, $i = 6]] <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"Alright, give me a moment." You slip out of your nightgown, then push your head as far as you can between your legs. You don't get close. As if she can see you, Katie texts, "Try hooking a leg over your shoulder." You push all the air out of your lungs, tuck your hips to your chest, then try to get your legs over your shoulders. You can feel your muscles strain, but it mostly works. Your limp penis is now bobbing just a few inches from your face. This is probably as close as I can get. You set up your phone to take a selfie, at the same time as you lean in as far as you can, landing a gentle kiss on top of your clitty. <img src="Images/Home/katiepic5.jpg" width=450 /> "WOAH! HOT SHOT! LOL didn't expect you do it." Ow, ow, ow... I'm going to feel that tomorrow... [[After unravelling yourself, you decide to call her.->Katie Call Breasts][$p = 3, $i = 4]] <<elseif $i eq 5>>"Nice thoughts? Come on, give me the details, hot shot." You smile, recalling your daydream. "I'm thinking once all this madness is over, you and me go traveling. Somewhere warm. By the water." You can imagine just how good she'd look in a tight pink bikini. <img src="Images/Home/katiepic6.jpg" width=450 /> "I love it. Except - small hiccup - I can't swim." You laugh at your phone. "I'll teach you, babe." Wait... you think, glancing at your past message. Did I just call her... But it doesn't seem to faze her. She just answers: "Can't wait." [[You decide to call her.->Katie Call Breasts][$p = 3]] <<elseif $i eq 6>>"Naughty thoughts? Oooooooh, give me the dirty details, hot shot." You lick your lips, recalling your daydream. "My hands tied to a bedpost. Your middle finger sliding inside of me..." <img src="Images/Home/katiepic1.gif" width=450 /> "Mmm... the moment I'm back, we'll have to make that happen. Maybe you can tie me up, too?" "Already ordered the rope, babe." Wait... you think, glancing at your past message. Did I just call her... But it doesn't seem to faze her. She just answers: "Can't wait." [[You decide to call her.->Katie Call Breasts][$p = 3]] <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 3>> \ <<if $i eq 1>>"Maybe next time. There's something we need to talk about - I'll call you." Before you can voice her dismay, you've dialed her number. <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Listen, I'm actually really glad you texted me. There's something we need to talk about - I'll call you." Before she can ask what's going on, you've dialed her number. <<elseif $i eq 3>>"Hey, Katie. There's something I need to get your thoughts on." Her voice is thick with static. Poor reception. "Go ahead - I'm just watching Russian cartoons. I've got time." <<elseif $i eq 4>>"Hey, Katie. There's something I need to get your thoughts on." Her voice is thick with static. Poor reception. "Sure, but can we appreciate the fact that you kissed your cock!? Best dick pic I've ever been sent." <<elseif $i eq 5>>"Hey, Katie girl. There's something I need to get your thoughts on." Her voice is thick with static. Poor reception. "If it's my favorite type of swimsuit, the answer is a see-through swimsuit. And if that doesn't exist, I think I just invented a million dollar business idea." <<elseif $i eq 6>>"Hey, Katie girl. There's something I need to get your thoughts on." Her voice is thick with static. Poor reception. "Is the question 'do I eat ass?'" Seems like you got her a bit turned on. "Uh, do you?" "Only yours." <</if>>"It's kind of a weird question," you say, standing up and walking towards your mirror. You send off a quick photo to remind Katie what they look like. <img src="Images/Home/katiepic7.jpg" width=450 /> "Should I get a boob job?" "What? Why?" She swears in Russian. "Wait, is this Mr. Nazarov's doing?" You're impressed. "How did you know?" "Um, because our mutual friend Nazzy has been trying to turn my tits into balloons for like three years." [[You keep listening, intrigued.->Katie Call Breasts][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ Katie sighs. "Have you begun to realize that Nazarov likes a certain kind of girl? Starts with 'B,' ends with 'imbo?'" <<if hasVisited ("Folder 1")>>You recall the folder you found on Nazarov's computer.<<else>>You recall what he told you when he demanded you get a boob job.<</if>> She's right - he definitely has a think for big-boobed, plastic-enhanced bimbos. <img src="Images/Cauldron/bimbo5.jpg" width=450 /> "The guy's relentless - and trust me, he has a way of getting under your skin, and getting whatever he wants from you." Her tone darkens. "if you're not careful, he'll turn you into some plastic whore, and then drop you for a newer model. It's happened before." <<if $nazarovlove gte 1>>On that point, you're not sure if you believe her. Nazarov's never met a girl like you before. There is no newer model. In fact, in some ways, you're Katie's newer model. Maybe she feels threatened.<<else>>She's probably right. That man is dangerous.<</if>> "Well," you say, sending her the options that Doctor Miles sent to you. "You told me to get close to him, and he's not letting me waitress until I get a little upgrade." <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts9.jpg" width=750 /> "What should I do?" [[Get Katie's advice.->Katie Call Breasts][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ It doesn't take long for her to decide. "Holy shit - you can little femboy hormone tits? $femname - that's brilliant!" "... it is?" She's speaking so fast, you can barely hear her through the phone's static. "He sends you to get big stupid bimbo titties, and you come back with, like, the exact opposite! Plus, for me, you'll always be the sexy little trap that I dressed up at the Cauldron. Embrace what makes you special!" <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts7.jpg" width=500 /> "But I've got to get him to trust me, don't I?" "Relax, hot shot. There will be plenty of opportunities to get onto Nazzy's good side and save your dad. But don't, you know, sacrifice the girl you are for the slut he wants you to be."<<if $katielove gte 3>> After a pause, she adds, "That'd really hurt me."<</if>> After that, the conversation drifts to mundane chitchat about life in Russia. Despite her complaints, Moscow actually sounds like a pretty cool city to visit. Soon enough, it's time to hang up and actually go to bed. Katie brought up some good points about being careful around Nazarov... but I feel like the main reason she wants me to get little hormone tits is because she finds them sexy. I'm still not sure what I'm going to do... [[You try to fall asleep.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $virginityquest += 1>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You head to the women's platinum locker room and swipe in. Like usual, you're greeted by sweet, relaxing fragrances and the sound of running water. Distantly, you hear two women in muted conversation. <<set $i = 0>> "Hey $femname!" Olivia says, passing by on your way in. "Looking pretty as always!" <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=400 /> "You too, Olivia!" you reply<<if $oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster">>, before adding, "How are your equality lessons going?" She blushes, but whispers. "Good. They're nearly all I think about."<<elseif $oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker">>, before adding, "How Mr. Studmuffin?" She blushes, but whispers. "A work in progress! So keep your voice down..."<<else>>.<</if>> A few other platinum gym members are in the showers, enjoying the luxury and privacy of the platinum locker room. <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower6.jpg" width=450 /> Just after you get dressed, Olivia comes by your locker, looking excited. "Come quick, $femname!" She grabs your arm. "Todd's making some kind of announcement" [[Go with Olivia->Gym Virgin Start][$p = 1]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $overwear = "mini booty shorts">> <<set $bra = "skimpy sports bra">> <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>You and Olivia arrive at the fron of the gym just as Todd is beginning his announcement. He looks pretty damned pleased with himself, so you're pretty sure that whatever he's about to say, it's good news. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=400 /> "Ladies, gentlemen," He meets your eye. "Babe. All dudes and dudettes, listen up." After clearing his voice for a good three seconds, he begins. "With Mrs. Marshall out on maternity leave, I've been named interim manager until she comes back." "WOOOO! GO TODD!" Olivia cheers, beside you. He reddens for just a moment, then carries on. "I've been given permission to make some changes to this gym, and I intend to make full use of that to the benefit of all you lovely people." Changes? you wonder, curious. [[Listen to Todd's grand plan->Gym Virgin Start][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"First off, all gym passes now have extended privileges. So, that's one extra day of lessons for everyone, free of charge." This earns a great deal of hollering and excitement from the crowd, which grows bigger and bigger by the moment. <img src="Images/Gym/gymmisc1.jpg" width=500 /> Todd grins widely, then continues. "Second - the price of smoothies is too damned high. As of today, all smoothies are half price. Forever." Again, the crowd cheers him on, Olivia loudest of all. And no wonder - she's currently got a smoothie in her hand. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia4.jpg" width=400 /> "And last, I'm introducing a brand new program to the gym. We are officially licensed to give out massages. So no more post-workout cramps." [[As the crowd breaks out into a massive round of cheering, Todd waves you over->Gym Virgin Start][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ "So," Todd says, as you two walk away from the crowd, holding hands, "What do you think?" "What do I think? Umm, I'm super impressed." You squeeze is palm. "Theodore Power, gym manager. You're a big shot." He laughs. "Interim manager, babe. And never call me Theodore - you sound like my mom." "Ew. Noted. So I get an extra day at the gym?" "Yeah," He checks his clipboard. "Monday evenings. Totally, optional, but if you're free, definitely come by." <img src="Images/Gym/gymmisc2.jpg" width=700 /> "And you'll still have time for me, Mr. Manager?" <<if $toddlove gte 2>>He looks serious for a moment. "$femname, I always have time for you. Always."<<else>>He grins. "I'll see what I can do."<</if>> <<if $toddlove gte 2>>His sudden sincerity warms your heart. You find your head resting against his shoulder. <</if>>"And what's this about the gym giving out massages?" He leads you to a side door. "Come on, I'll show you." [[Follow Todd->Gym Virgin Start][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ You enter a small room you weren't even aware existed, Todd at your side. <img src="Images/Gym/massage1.jpg" width=500 /> "Not bad, right?" The room is clean and warm. Simple decor gives it a kind of tranquil, minimalist feel. "It's great." You face him, your chin pointing slightly up so you can meet his eyes. "Your parents are clueless - you're super ambitious in your own way, but they're too proud to see it." He steps close, his erection pushing against your hip. "Babe, you know how hard I get when you insult my parents." Stepping back, you slide onto the massage table, feeling all kinds of mischievous. "So when's my massage, Mr. Manager?" Todd laughs. "Actually, you'll be the one giving massages. Once you finish a training course, I mean. That's the grand plan - all the gym's young female gym-goers are eligble to train and earn some side money." He squirts a glob of massage oil from the counter onto his hands. <img src="Images/Gym/massage2.jpg" width=400 /> Grand plans from Todd? That's new. You tilt your chin. "Me? A masseuse?" "Totally, babe. I know you're still dealing with your dad's situation." He frowns, as if just remembering it himself. "So this'll be, like, extra income. Being a bus boy can't pay too well." You realize you've never explained to Todd that you're a waitress and a prostitute at the Cauldron. Probably a conversation for another day. He touches your shoulder. "Let me show you just how easy this is..." [[You fall back onto the massage bed.->Gym Virgin Start][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>Todd starts by helping you out of your sports bra and booty shorts. Once you're down to your panties, he winks. "Those too, babe." Already, your heart's picked up its pace. Getting naked for Todd while he remains fully-clothed adds the perfect spice to the situation. You slip out of your panties with an exaggerated wiggle. <<if $chastity eq 1>>As Todd watches, you unlock your chastity cage and set it beside your panties. "For comfort," you say with a wink. <<set $i = 1>><</if>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<set $chastity = 0>>\ \ Then he has you lie still on your stomach, and sets his fingers against your shoulders. "Ahh..." comes the unvoluntary moan from deep in your chest, as his works the oil into your skin. Todd is strong as a bull, and the pressure he puts on your muscles is almost painful, but not quite. You gasp at his touch, at his subtle manipulations the skin and tension beneath. <img src="Images/Gym/massage1.gif" width=550 /> "Stress," he mutters, as if reciting from a text book, "Major stress on the traps and dorsi. Tight as a spring, babe." He moves his warm, powerful hands up and down your back. <img src="Images/Gym/massage2.gif" width=550 /> "I've had a lot on my mind..." you say, eyes shut in pleasure, voice trembling. "With my dad, and class, and - ah! - work." His fingers trace the curve of your butt, that slide down your smooth, shapely legs. <img src="Images/Gym/massage3.gif" width=550 /> "Every time I touch you, you just get better and better..." His hands return to your ass, now gently kneading the cheeks. <img src="Images/Gym/massage4.gif" width=500 /> Do it! A small, eager part of you thinks, as your boypussy just so slightly gapes from Todd's touch. <<if $toddlove gte 2>>Take me... make me your woman...<<else>>I know you want to...<</if>> But just when your lust overwhelms you, Todd stops, steps back, and starts washing his hands. "And that," he says with an easy smile, clearly aware of the state he's left you in, "is how you give a massage. Take the course, babe. It's easy money." And just like that, he heads out. You're left naked, slathered in oil, and horny enough to shatter to pieces. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Start][$p = 7]] [[Quickly masturbate->Gym Virgin Start][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>About two seconds after Todd leaves, you've drawn up your knees to your shoulders and have two fingers <<if $toy neq "nude">>pulling out your buttplug before <</if>>plying their way up your slightly gaping asshole. "Fuck yes..." you moan, as that familiar sense of fullnesss spreads like sweet honey from deep inside of you, centering in on your prostate. You start roughly fucking your boypussy with two fingers, quickly finding that massage oil makes for great lube. Almost accidently, you let your needy asshole swallow a third finger. Then, feeling adventurous, you push your pinky in. Four fingers. It's the most you've ever stuffed inside at once. What if... You push your thumb against your fingers, forming the shape of a duck's bill with your hand. Then you start to slide inwards, relaxing you pelvic muscles at the same time. You shiver in bliss as your boypussy widens, sucking in the width of your palm, then wrapping around your wrist. Your whole fist is inside your ass. <img src="Images/Gym/massage5.gif" width=450 /> Though you wish to enjoy the feeling for longer, you're past the point of no return. Moaning out some rather loud and unladylike noises, you pull your fist out of your boypussy, then rapidly jerk your limp clitty to orgasm. The feeling hits hard and fast. For as many as ten seconds, you just writhe on the massage table, cum dribbling onto your thighs. You feel your gaping asspussy rhythmically open and close, stretched further than ever before. Once the orgasm is past, you figure it's past time you wiped up and got clean. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Start][$p = 7]] <<if $toy neq "nude">> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $toy = "nude">> <<set $j = 1>> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>After wiping off most of the massage oil from your body, you put on a robe and head to the locker room for a quick shower. You have the shower to yourself, and you lose yourself for a few minutes, enjoying the steam and the various lotions, moisturizers, and shampoos you rub against your smooth, feminine body. <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower3.gif" width=400 /> Eventually it's time to get dressed and head home. You can't wait to return to the gym on<<if $virginityquest eq 0>><<if $day eq "Wednesday">> Sunday<<else>> Wednesday<</if>><<else>><<if $day eq "Wednesday">> Sunday<<elseif $day eq "Sunday">> Monday<<else>> Wednesday<</if>><</if>>. Todd really seems to think I should learn how to be a masseuse, you think, as you put away your workout outfit.<<if $i eq 1>> Before putting on your panties, you reattach your chastity cage. Even though you don't have to wear it to the gym, you've grown use to the feeling of the cage against your clitty. It just feels right for a girl like you to prevent her body from ever getting an erection.<<else>> You slowly pull on your panties, giving your booty a bit of a wiggle to fit them over your hips.<</if>> I could definitely use the money... but I'm not sure if I want to work during my time at the gym. I'll have to think about it. <<if $toddlove gte 2>>You think back on the feeling of Todd's large, manly hands against your lotioned skin. I bet Todd would love it if I massaged him... maybe someday I'd start every day by giving him a nice massage... You pause, realizing the absurdity of the thought. Start every day by massaging Todd? That would only happen if we were married...<</if>> [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $chastity = 1>><</if>> <<set $massagequest = 1>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") or ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker")>> <<set $competition = "becky">> <<else>><<set $competition = "olivia">><</if>>\ <</if>>

You head to the women's platinum locker room and swipe in. Like usual, you're greeted by sweet, relaxing fragrances and the sound of running water. Distantly, you hear two women in muted conversation. <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") or ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker")>><<else>> "Hey $femname!" Olivia says, passing by on your way in. "Looking pretty as always!" <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=400 /> "You too, Olivia!" <</if>> A few other platinum gym members are at their lockers, changing before their workouts. <img src="Images/Gym/womenslockerroom3.jpg" width=500 /> Once you're dressed, you think about how to spend today's workout. <<if hasVisited("Virgin Waitress Shift Todd") and ($toddlove eq 0)>>After the fight Todd and I had, I don't really feel like visiting him at the gym anymore. <<else>>[[Go find Todd->Gym Virgin Todd]]<</if>> \ <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 1)>>[[Go find Cade->Session with Todd Chastity Cade 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 2)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 2]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 4)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 4]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 5)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 5]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 6)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 6]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 7)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 7]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 8)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 8]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($cadelove gte 2) and ($beachdate eq "cade") and ($virginityquest gte 21) and ($oliviaquest lte 10)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 10]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and (($oliviaquest eq 9) or ($oliviaquest eq 10))>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 9]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 11)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 11]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 12)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 12]]<</if>> \ \ <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 2)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 3)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 2 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 4)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 3 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 5)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 4 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 6)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 5 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 8)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 6 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 9)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 7 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 10)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Puppetmaster 8]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 12)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Puppetmaster 9]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 14)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Puppetmaster 11]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 15)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Puppetmaster 11]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 19)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Puppetmaster 14]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and (($oliviaquest eq 20) or ($oliviaquest eq 21))>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Puppetmaster 15]]<</if>> \ <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 2)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 4)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 3]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 5)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 5]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and (($oliviaquest eq 6) or ($oliviaquest eq 7))>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 6]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 8)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 8]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 9)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 9]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 11)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 11]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 13)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 13]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 14)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 14]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 15)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 15]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 16)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 16]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and (($oliviaquest eq 17) or ($oliviaquest eq 18))>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 17]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 19)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 18]]<</if>>\ <<if $massagequest eq 1>>[[Look into becoming a masseuse->Massage 1]]<<elseif $massagequest eq 2>>[[Look into becoming a masseuse->Massage 1]]<<elseif $massagequest eq 3>>[[Train to be a masseuse->Massage 2]]<<elseif $massagequest eq 4>>[[Train to be a masseuse->Massage 3]]<<else>>[[Work as a masseuse->Massage 4]]<</if>> \ <<if ($toddsusanstatus gte 4) and ($toddlove gte 1)>>[[Visit Susan->Gym Susan]]<</if>> \ <<if ($virginityquest gte 12) and ($cauldronolivia eq 0) and not hasVisited("Olivia Cauldron")>>[[Recruit Olivia to the Cauldron->Olivia Cauldron]]<</if>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $brasave = $bra>>\ <<set $toysave = $toy>>\ <<set $chastitysave = $chastity>>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $overwear = "mini booty shorts">>\ <<set $bra = "skimpy sports bra">>\ \ <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>\ \ <<set $p = 0>>\ \

<<if $p eq 0>>Running over to Todd, you give him a firm kiss on the lips before starting your workout. <img src="Images/Gym/toddkiss1.gif" width=300 /> "$femname," he says, a bit out of breath from the kiss. "Should we go somewhere more private?" "Buy me dinner first," you joke, leading him on with your tight, half-revealed ass. "Or you can give me a workout, at least." <<set $gymhet5set = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $gymhet5choice = $gymhet5set.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $chest lte 5>><<if $gymhet5choice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout6.gif" width=400 /> Todd has you focus on a special kind of yoga today, designed to strengthen your glutes and your inner harmony. All you know is that your entire ass is display for all the guys at the gym, and you love all the attention. By the end, it's clear that Todd is hard as a rock, and you're feeling all hot and bothered yourself.<</if>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout7.gif" width=400 /> First Todd convinces you to put on a pair of ridiculously tight yoga pants, and then has you jump on an exercise bike. You're aware that this all an excuse for him to get a nice long look of your perfect ass jiggling, but you don't mind. In fact, the vibrations of the bike against your clitty feel amazing. By the end, it's clear that Todd is hard as a rock, and you're feeling all hot and bothered yourself.<</if>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 3>>\ <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout8.gif" width=400 /> Todd hands you that weird wrist exercise device. By now, you know it's basically a toy for practices how to jerk off big cocks. Rolling with it for his amusement, you give a bit of a show, bouncing around, drooling a bit, and stroking the fake cock like it's the real thing. By the end, it's clear that Todd is hard as a rock, and you're feeling all hot and bothered yourself. <</if>>\ \ <<else>><<if $gymhet5choice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout10.gif" width=500 /> Todd has you complete an advanced exercise today, one he calls the 'floating pushup.' Holding onto two hoops, you gracefully lower your chest past your hands, and then rise back up. Not only is it super intense, it also puts your large, <<if $chest gte 7>>surgically enhanced<<else>>natural-looking<</if>> breasts on full display for Todd and all the boys. By the end, it's clear that Todd is hard as a rock, and you're feeling all hot and bothered yourself.<</if>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout11.gif" width=600 /> First Todd thinks you're ready for 'weighted squats' - a super tough exercise that puts a lot of pressure on your glutes and thighs. Of course, it also gives him a perfect view of your big, <<if $chest gte 7>>silicone-enhanced<<else>>MILF-like<</if>> tits. By the end, it's clear that Todd is hard as a rock, and you're feeling all hot and bothered yourself.<</if>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout12.gif" width=400 /> Todd has been making you push through a lot more cardio, lately. You have a sneaking suspicion that he's looking for any excuse to get your big, beautiful breasts bouncing for him and all the other hungry men to see. By the end, it's clear that Todd is hard as a rock, and you're feeling all hot and bothered yourself. <</if>>\ <</if>> "Hey babe," Todd says, once the workout's complete, "What's on your mind?" [[Get naughty->Gym Virgin Todd][$p = 1]] <<if ($virginityquest gte 5) and ($virginityquest lt 18) and not hasVisited("Gym Virgin Todd Breasts")>>[[Ask Todd about your breasts->Gym Virgin Todd Breasts]]<</if>> [[Give him a kiss and head straight to the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<if $toddsusanstatus eq 3>>[[Convince Todd to get Susan a gym membership->Gym Virgin Todd][$p = 2]]<</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 1)>>[[Ask about making Olivia Cade's personal trainer->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 2]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>"I don't think my workout's over," you say, running your hands down your body, your chest heaving and bright with sweat. "There's one more thing I want to try..." <<set $gymhet5set = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $gymhet5choice = $gymhet5set.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 1>> You take Todd to a quiet corner of the gym, and ask him to spot you on the bar bell. He complies, but instead of grabbing hold of the bar, you straddle the seat and start unbuckling his pants. <img src="Images/Gym/toddbj7.gif" width=500 /> "What are you- oh..." Todd sighs as you fit your lips around his sizable erection. Keeping your shapely ass pushed out for Todd to stare at, you give him a sneaky blowjob right in the gym, not even hidden from sight! You know a few people will see a rather suspicious exercise and maybe hear some curious slurping noises, but the risk of getting caught just makes it sexier. "I'm so addicted to this cock," you tease, taking all of it down your throat. That seems to push Todd past his limit, and he grunts as he cums.<</if>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 2>> You take Todd to a quiet corner of the gym, and ask him to spot you with some free weights. He complies, squatting down to help you lift. As he does, his large, heavy penis and testicles peek out of gym shorts. <img src="Images/Gym/toddbj8.gif" width=500 /> "What are you- oh..." Todd sighs as you start to lick at his cock, making it swell to its full size. Getting into it, Todd leans down a bit more, pushing more of his dick down your throat. And just like that, you're give him a sneaky blowjob right in the gym, not even hidden from sight! You know a few people will see a rather suspicious exercise and maybe hear some curious slurping noises, but the risk of getting caught just makes it sexier. "I'm so addicted to this cock," you tease, taking all of it down your throat. That seems to push Todd past his limit, and he grunts as he cums.<</if>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 3>> You take Todd to a quiet corner of the gym, and ask him to help you with your form as you push through some sit-ups. He complies, straddling your hips to keep your lower body stationary. Once he's on top, you peel down his gym shorts. <img src="Images/Gym/toddbj9.gif" width=500 /> "What are you- oh..." Todd sighs as you kiss the head of his cock at the top of each sit-up. Getting into it, Todd comes closer, pushing more of his dick down your throat. And just like that, you're give him a sneaky blowjob right in the gym, not even hidden from sight! You know a few people will see a rather suspicious exercise and maybe hear some curious slurping noises, but the risk of getting caught just makes it sexier. "I'm so addicted to this cock," you tease, taking all of it down your throat. That seems to push Todd past his limit, and he grunts as he cums.<</if>> <img src="Images/Gym/toddbj10.gif" width=500 /> Not wanting to get covered in cum on the gym floor, you keep your <<if $lips gte 3>>pouty, surgically-enhanced <</if>>lips sealed on his cock. Todd pumps load after load of semen into your mouth. You suck it down with ease, and shiver with excitement as your stomach fills with semen. You're always impressed with just how much cum Todd's large, weighty testicles produce - much more than the few drops you can pump out. The perfect specimen of a strong, masculine man, you don't doubt his seed is incredibly fertile. <<if $toddlove gte 3>>Fuck, I wish Todd could get me pregnant... you think, surprised by how normal the thought seems to you. If only. <</if>> After letting off a rather unlady-like cum burp, you help Todd pull up his pants. Grinning in post-orgasmic bliss, he wipes your lips clean with his thumb. "You're one of a kind, babe." [[Give him a kiss and head to the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"I've been thinking about Susan," you tell him, watching his reaction carefully. Todd gets a goofy smile. "Susey T. What a babe. That night was..." He shakes his head, remembering. "Something else." "Well, what if we did it again? A second round." His eyes grow wide. "Sign me up, babe. I mean, as long as you're down." "I'm down, it's just Susan..." You lay a hand on his chest. "She wants to get to know you better first." <img src="Images/Gym/toddmisc1.jpg" width=450 /> "Like a... date?" [[More like a gym membership.->Gym Virgin Todd][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"Woah, woah, woah - she wants a platinum gym membership? Those aren't cheap." You raise a brow. "You got me one, didn't you?" Todd looks uneasy. "You're my babe, babe. You're special. Susan's..." He rubs at his forehead. "And I'm manager, now. I can't break my own rules, right?" Time to stroke that ego.. "Todd, think about this. What if you had two babes... me and Susan." Your hand trails down his chest, towards his cock. "Two girls, just for you..." <img src="Images/Gym/toddmisc2.jpg" width=450 /> Todd seems on the fence. [[Offer to pay half->Gym Virgin Todd][$p = 4, $i = 1]] <<if $toddlove gte 3>>[[Look him in the eye and tell him to do this for you->Gym Virgin Todd][$p = 4, $i = 2]]<<else>>Look him in the eye and tell him to do this for you<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 4>><<if $i eq 1>>"How about I put up half?" you offer, slowly stroking Todd over his gym shorts. He's hard as a rock. "You can let Susan in for half price, right?" Todd glances down at your hand on his substantial erection, then nods his head. "Yeah, I can do that for Susan. That's, uh, three hundred dollars." You give his cock a squeeze, then leave him hard and wanting. "Thanks, babe..." <<if $money gte 300>> <<set $money -= 300>> <<else>> <<set $money = 0>> <</if>> \ <<else>>"You care about me, don't you, Todd?" you ask, as you start slowly stroking Todd over his gym shorts. He's hard as a rock. "You want me to be happy?" Todd swallows his saliva, clearly into your little display. "So if I asked for seven hundred dollars, you'd give it to me." "Of course, babe." "Well, do that, but just buy Susan her membership." You squeeze his cock. Hard. "It's not for her. It's for me." "Don't stop" Todd whispers, as you start jerking his cock beneath his gym shorts. "I'll do it, just don't-" He scrunches up his face as he cums right there in the middle of the gym. His semen seeps out of his shorts, gathering on your hand. <img src="Images/Gym/toddmisc3.jpg" width=400 /> You show it to him before licking it clean. "Thanks, babe..." you say with a wink.<</if>> [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $toddsusanstatus = 4>> \ <</if>>\ \ \

<<if ($massagequest eq 1) and ($p eq 0)>>You enter the small room where Todd gave you your first massage, hoping to learn exactly how to become a masseuse. <img src="Images/Gym/massage1.jpg" width=500 /> To your surprise, you find not only Todd in the room, but Olivia as well. They're huddled over a paper form on the massage table when you slip inside. "$femname! I was hoping you'd find me." Todd says, looking up. Olivia smiles warmly when she sees you. "Hey, $femname - are you signing up to be a masseuse, too?" <<if $toddlove gte 1>>A pang of jealousy hits you, seeing Todd in this small, private room with another woman, but you shrug the feeling off. There's nothing going on between Todd and Olivia. <</if>> "I'm thinking about it, at the very least," you reply, "And you, Liv? You already have a job here." "Sure, but a few extra shifts as a masseuse can't hurt, and..." she blushes slightly, then stays quiet. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker">>Oh, I see. Hoping to give a massage to Mr. Studmuffin? Fair enough.<<elseif $oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster">>Oh, I see. Hoping to give a massage to some big, black bully? Very naughty, Olivia. Very naughty...<<else>>Hm... I wonder what she's up to.<</if>> Todd waves you over to the form he and Olivia were looking at. "Check this out, babe. This massage course is super easy, and my physio training makes me qualified to teach it. We should be able to knock it out in a week or two." <img src="Images/Gym/massage3.jpg" width=400 /> You glance at the listed topics. You've got no training in kinesiology, putting you at a disadvantage compared to Olivia, but you'll try to keep up. [[Then you spot the price for the training package->Massage 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif ($massagequest eq 2) and ($p eq 0)>>You enter the small room where Todd gave you your first massage, hoping to learn exactly how to become a masseuse. <img src="Images/Gym/massage1.jpg" width=500 /> Todd is there, going over some paperwork. "Hey babe!" he says, looking up from his files and beaming as he catches sight of you. "What's up?" "Well," you say, fiddling with your hair, "I've given that whole masseuse gig a bit more thought." He pulls out the massage form and passes it your way. <img src="Images/Gym/massage3.jpg" width=400 /> "That's great news! I really think you'll love this kind of work. It just suits you." You raise a brow. "Suits me how?" "You're, uh, a pro with your hands, babe." he says with a wink. "Now, the price is $massagecost - I hope that's no trouble for you." [[Pass for now->Massage 1][$p = 1]] <<if $money gte $massagecost>>[[Pay for the training course->Massage 1][$p = 2]]<<else>>Pay for the training course<</if>> <<elseif ($massagequest eq 2) and ($p eq 1)>>After a moment's consideration, you decide to pass on the training yet again. You're still not convinced that it's worth it, or that it's something you want to do. "On second thought..." Todd loooks confused, but forces an easygoing smile to cover it up. "You came here... just to say no? Uh, alright. No worries babe - it's available if you change your mind." <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=400 /> After saying goodbye, you decide to get in a quick workout before taking a shower. [[Off we go!->Gym Virgin Close]] <<elseif ($massagequest eq 1) and ($p eq 1)>>\ "Four hundred dollars?!" Todd winces at the tone in your voice. "I know, a bit pricy to start, but-" Olivia chirps up. "Think about it as an investment, $femname. Once we're trained, we can charge, like, two hundred dollars for an hour-long massage." "Yeah!" says Todd, doing the math in his head. "It'll pay itself back... uh, pretty fast." What to do... what to do... <img src="Images/Gym/thinking.jpg" width=500 /> [[Pass for now->Massage 1][$p = 2]] <<if $money gte 400>>[[Pay for the training course->Massage 1][$p = 4]]<<else>>Pay for the training course<</if>> <<if ($toddlove gte 2) and ($money gte 200)>>[[Ask Todd to give you a special price->Massage 1][$p = 3]]<<else>>Ask Todd to give you a special price<</if>> <<set $massagecost = 400>> <<elseif ($massagequest eq 2) and ($p eq 2)>>"I think I'm ready, this time." Todd raises his hands in the air. "Hell yeah! Give me some, babe!" <img src="Images/Gym/yesdance1.gif" width=400 /> "Um, I'll pass on that." He stops dancing like an idiot, looking mighty pleased with himself. "Next time, then. Let me go grab Olivia - she said she'd sign up the moment you do." [[Wait for Olivia->Massage 1][$p = 4]] <<elseif ($massagequest eq 1) and ($p eq 2)>>After a moment's consideration, you decide to pass for the time being. You're just not convinced that you even want to be a masseuse, let alone pay for the training. "I can't commit to the this. I'm just not sure." Todd is clearly disappointed, but forces an easygoing smile to cover it up. "No worries, babe! But the offer's always open, you know, in case you change your mind." <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=400 /> After saying goodbye to Todd and Olivia, you decide to get in a quick workout before taking a shower. [[Off we go!->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $massagequest = 2>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>"Hey babe," you say, tilting your head and subtlely pushing out your chest. "What about that discount you mentioned?" "Discount? I don't remember-" You step close, and lower your hand until it's just out of Olivia's view. Then you take a tight hold Todd's girthy dick. <img src="Images/Gym/massage6.gif" width=400 /> "Don't you remember?" you say, looking innocent. "That fifty percent discount?" He swallows hard, fighting to keep his face passive. His cock is getting hard in your grip. "Oh, now I remember. That discount." He forces a smile. "Just for you, it's half price!" Still oblivious to what you're doing, Olivia asks, "Oh - oh! Why don't I get that discount?" "Yeah, Todd," You give his cock a nice squeeze. "Why doesn't Olivia get a discount?" Todd winces. "I just remembered - it's half price for both of you. So... does that mean you're in?" Are you? [[Pass for now->Massage 1][$p = 2]] <<if $money gte 200>>[[Pay for the training course->Massage 1][$p = 4]]<<else>>Pay for the training course<</if>> <<set $massagecost = 200>> <<elseif $p eq 4>><<if $massagequest eq 2>>The moment Olivia arrives in the room she does a little bunny hop of excitement. "So you're in!?" <</if>>"I'm in!" you <<if $massagequest eq 1>>decide<<else>>answer<</if>>, pulling out a few bills from your bra. Olivia grabs her purse <<if $massagequest eq 1>>from the counter<</if>>. "Me too! Guess we're classmates" Todd looks overjoyed. Likely as not, he probably thinks he's become the best interim gym manager in the history of interim gym managers. "This. Is. Huge! With a couple of beauties like you two at the massage tables, this idea's going to be a big hit." Once the price has been paid, Todd explains that he can begin your first lesson whenever you're free at the gym. For the time being, he just needs a quick promotional shot of the up-and-coming female masseuses. It feels a bit odd to pose for Todd outside, like you're some kind of model, but Olivia explains that she does this all the time for the gym's social media accounts. <img src="Images/Gym/massage4.jpg" width=450 /> Once you take a picture that all three of you like - a kind of semi-candid fun and sporty shot - you head back to the locker room. It's time this masseuse-in-training took a quick shower. [[Off we go!->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $money -= $massagecost>> <<set $massagequest = 3>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You enter the small massage room where Todd gave you your first massage. <img src="Images/Gym/massage1.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $m1 = 1>>\ <<set $m2 = 1>>\ <<set $m3 = 1>>\ A small table has been pushed into the corner of the room, with three chairs on its far side. To your surprise, sitting at one of those chairs is... "Becky?" <img src="Images/University/becky6.jpg" width=500 /> Your bubbly classmate glances up from her phone. "No. Fucking. Way. $femname? What are you doing here?" "What are you doing here?" you ask, dropping into the seat beside her. "Oh, you know, trying pay rent. My parents cut me off when they found about..." She gives her small, perky tits a little squeeze. "You know, about me." Your heart goes out to her - having shitty parents doesn't make becoming a girl any easier. You haven't begun to think about how your mom will react when she sees you again. Or your dad - assuming you can save him. "So," you say, pushing past the subject. "Is massage your calling?" She smiles, giddy. "Touching ripped guys for money? Ummm - yaaaaaas!" Just then, the door opens. <<if $competition eq "becky">>Todd walks in, his laptop in hand, and smiles warmly at his two students. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=400 /> "Nice and early, babe. And you must be Rebecca." Becky opens her mouth to speak, but for a moment, nothing comes out. Then she manages to mutter, "That's me." As Todd notes her down on a clipboard, she whispers to you, "Holy fuck, I just creamed myself. Who's Hercules?" "That's Todd, he's my... friend." <<if $toddlove eq 0>>You almost feel jealous<<else>>A pang of jealousy hits you<</if>>, seeing the obvious attraction in Becky's eyes. Olivia slips in, waving to you before hopping into the last available seat. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=400 /> <<else>> Todd walks in, his laptop in hand, with Olivia right at his hip. One of them must have said something funny, because they're both red in the face, laughing. <img src="Images/Gym/toddolivia1.jpg" width=450 /> What's so funny? you wonder, feeling just a bit jealous, seeing them together. Not that you have anything to worry about. "That's wild," Todd says to Olivia, as he sets up his laptop. "No way that actually happened." Olivia wipes a tear from her eye, at last getting over her giggling. "It's one hundred percent true! Come find me after class, I'll tell you what she did next." Stupid, flirty bitch... you think, before shaking your head. Wow, what's wrong with me? As you berate yourself for being kind of a jealous bitch, Olivia walks over, waving to you before hopping into the last available seat. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>> "Olivia, this is Becky - we're in..." You almost say 'Feminization Class,' before switching to, "... a lot of the same classes." "Hey, Becky. Love your outfit." "I'll trade you my top for your abs." As the two get to know one another, Todd finally gets his laptop hooked up to the room's projector. "Ladies, ladies - dudettes one and all." He smiles like an absolutely lovable doofus when you all glance his way. "Massage class is officially in session." [[Class begins->Massage 2][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ Todd flips through his clipboard, looking for the right place to start. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"$femname, Olivia, Rebecca-" Becky's cheeks go a bit red as he says her full name.<<else>>"$femname, Rebecca, Olivia-" Olivia's cheeks go a bit red as he says her name.<</if>> "Today is probably the most important day of your life. Or... one of them. Definitely top ten." He flicks to the first slide. <img src="Images/Gym/massageclass1.jpg" width=600 /> "Alright! A good post-workout is made up of four key attributes. If you have trouble remembering them, just remember to KISS!" He raises four fingers in the air. "Kindness, intimacy, sensitivity, and service. Any questions?" Staring at the slide, you have several questions. [[Are we expected to KISS our clients?->Massage 2][$p = 2, $m1 = 0]] [[Why is the masseuse naked?->Massage 2][$p = 3, $m2 = 0]] [[What do you mean by intimacy?->Massage 2][$p = 4, $m3 = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ "Are we... are we expected to kiss our clients?" "What? No, babe." Todd glances at his slide. "I mean, I see how that could be... how it could read that way. You do not have to kiss your clients." Becky tilts her head to the side. "What if we wanted to kiss our client?" Todd scratches his stubble, thinking. "Well, if they wanted to and you wanted to, that would be okay. I think." "So sometimes KISSing does mean kissing." Olivia offers. <img src="Images/Gym/massageclass2.jpg" width=400 /> "Well, mostly it means kindness, intimacy, sensitivity, and service... but yeah. Sometimes kissing." He coughs. "Any more questions?" <<if $m1 eq 1>>[[Are we expected to KISS our clients?->Massage 2][$p = 2, $m1 = 0]]<<else>>Are we expected to KISS our clients?<</if>> <<if $m2 eq 1>>[[Why is the masseuse naked?->Massage 2][$p = 3, $m2 = 0]]<<else>>Why is the masseuse naked?<</if>> <<if $m3 eq 1>>[[What do you mean by intimacy?->Massage 2][$p = 4, $m3 = 0]]<<else>>What do you mean by intimacy?<</if>> <<if ($m1 eq 0) and ($m2 eq 0) and ($m3 eq 0)>>[[What's your favorite color?->Massage 2][$p = 5]]<</if>> [[You have no more questions.->Massage 2][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ "Why is the masseuse naked?" Todd gives you a patronizing smile. "It might be a bit uncomfortable for you at first, but most of your clients will opt to go naked for their massage." Olivia shakes her head. "Todd... in your slide the masseuse is naked. Not just the client." He glances at the slide. "Well... look at that." he says. "Didn't notice that when I made the slide." "So... we should be naked, or?" "You can definitely wear clothing." You raise your hand. "So we can't be naked?" Todd tugs at the collar of his shirt. "I can't tell you to wear or not wear clothes during the massage, legally. I have heard that massaging someone naked does add a unique element of intimacy and service - two of the letters in KISS. So, there's that." <img src="Images/Gym/massageclass3.jpg" width=400 /> He moves on before any further questions can be asked about naked massages. "Alright, any more questions?" <<if $m1 eq 1>>[[Are we expected to KISS our clients?->Massage 2][$p = 2, $m1 = 0]]<<else>>Are we expected to KISS our clients?<</if>> <<if $m2 eq 1>>[[Why is the masseuse naked?->Massage 2][$p = 3, $m2 = 0]]<<else>>Why is the masseuse naked?<</if>> <<if $m3 eq 1>>[[What do you mean by intimacy?->Massage 2][$p = 4, $m3 = 0]]<<else>>What do you mean by intimacy?<</if>> <<if ($m1 eq 0) and ($m2 eq 0) and ($m3 eq 0)>>[[What's your favorite color?->Massage 2][$p = 5]]<</if>> [[You have no more questions.->Massage 2][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ "What do you mean by intimacy?" Todd thinks for a moment, then just shrugs. "The letters in KISS are supposed to be self-explanatory. When you read intimacy, ladies, what do you think it means?" "Fucking." Becky says, immediately. Olivia thinks for a moment, then adds, "Love. Physical love. Like..." she makes a hole with her forefinger and thumb, then jams her other thumb through it. "Intercourse." <img src="Images/Gym/massageclass4.jpg" width=500 /> Hoping to give Todd a break, you offer: "... closeness?" He lights up. "Exactly, babe! Closeness. So be kind to your clients, be close to them, be sensitive to their needs, and serve their bodies. Easy stuff. Nothing sexual about it." A moment's silence passes. "Literally everything you just said sounded super sexual." Becky winks. "Like, I'm pretty sure Livi's drooling." Olivia wipes her lips, laughing. "Am not!" "Wasn't talking about those lips..." Becky whispers into your ear. Oh my God, Becky... Wiping the sweat from his brow, Todd asks, "Any more questions?" <<if $m1 eq 1>>[[Are we expected to KISS our clients?->Massage 2][$p = 2, $m1 = 0]]<<else>>Are we expected to KISS our clients?<</if>> <<if $m2 eq 1>>[[Why is the masseuse naked?->Massage 2][$p = 3, $m2 = 0]]<<else>>Why is the masseuse naked?<</if>> <<if $m3 eq 1>>[[What do you mean by intimacy?->Massage 2][$p = 4, $m3 = 0]]<<else>>What do you mean by intimacy?<</if>> <<if ($m1 eq 0) and ($m2 eq 0) and ($m3 eq 0)>>[[What's your favorite color?->Massage 2][$p = 5]]<</if>> [[You have no more questions.->Massage 2][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ "What's your favorite color?" "You know it's sky blue babe - hasn't changed since Grade One." He smirks. "Wait, what does that have to do with being a masseuse?" Todd... you're one of a kind... "Oh, just curious." While Becky and Olivia giggle, Todd jumps to the next slide. [[Next slide->Massage 2][$p = 6]] <<set $ach12 = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ Todd steps back a bit to give you all a good look at the projected slide. <img src="Images/Gym/massageclass5.jpg" width=600 /> "Now that we've got our KISS foundations nailed, it's time to get to the good stuff. There are hundreds of different massage techniques, but I've narrowed them all down to top the six. These never fail." You raise a hand. "Never fail at what?" "You know... relaxing people." <<if $competition eq "becky">>He points at Becky. "Take Rebecca, here, as an example. You strip her down, start with some palm-presses at the shoulder, run a finger-dance down the spine, and end with a scoop-and-gide between her buttocks... well, she'll be like jello in your hands." Becky blushes, a wicked grin forming on her lips. "Mmm... jello's my favorite." Todd nods, completely misreading her. "Jello is sweet - but you gotta watch that fructose. Carbs can eat into your gains."<<else>>He points at Olivia. "Take Olivia, here, as an example. You strip her down, start with some palm-presses at the shoulder, run a finger-dance down the spine, and end with the circle-of-life between her buttocks... well, she'll be like jello in your hands." Olivia blushes, slipping deeper into her chair, obviously enjoying his every word. "Todd! I'm a lady..." Todd laughs - a big, confident bellow. "It's just a hypothetical, babe." <<if $toddlove lte 1>>Oh, I guess there are two babes, now.<<else>>Babe? Who the fuck is he calling babe? You frown, genuinely hurt.<</if>><</if>> The rest of the lesson goes quite smoothly. Todd walks through his six fool-proof techniques, explaining them and their benefits clearly. By the end of it, you feel ready to try them out - which is perfect, because the next class will be hands-on. The only thing that's a bit bothersome is <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky. Lovely, ditzy, and all kinds of bubbly, she's obviously into Todd, and maybe you're just imagining things, but he seems to enjoy her attention. <img src="Images/University/becky6.jpg" width=500 /> <<else>>Olivia. Sporty, gorgeous, and sweet, she's obviously into Todd, and maybe you're just imagining things, but he seems to enjoy her attention. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia5.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> You like Todd<<if $toddlove gte 2>>, a lot<</if>>. <<if $earlysingle eq 0>>But then again, you're technically dating Susan...<</if>> You watch, frowning, as <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> stays behind, telling Todd some stupid joke. <<if $toddlove gte 1>>[[Stay behind and catch Todd's attention->Massage 2][$p = 7, $i = 1]]<<else>>Stay behind and catch Todd's attention<</if>> [[Let them have their fun->Massage 2][$p = 7, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"Hey babe," you say, nimbly stepping between Todd and <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> and draping an arm over his hip. "You did so good today. I learned so much." <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Me too!" Becky says<<else>>"Me too! Olivia says<</if>>. You ignore her. "A super special instructor like you deserves a super special reward, don't you think?" It takes him a second to catch your drift. "A reward? What... uh, oh. Yeah, let's go to my office." You head out of the room together. You're pleased to see that Todd forgot to say goodbye. Three minutes later, you're on your knees with your friend's hefty cock deep inside your throat. <img src="Images/Gym/toddbj2.gif" width=400 /> You find yourself putting all of yourself into it, sucking on his cock with lust and affection. Knowing how alpha, how desired Todd is just makes you want him more. You're my alpha, Todd... all mine... His large, heavy testicles contract, and the next moment his semen floods your mouth. You lap up as much as possible, revelling in the taste. <img src="Images/Gym/powercock3.gif" width=400 /> "I'm your girl, Todd." you tell him, cum dripping from your lips. "Just me." "Of course, babe." Todd says, stroking your hair. "It's always been you, for me. It always will be." Once you wipe up and give Todd a long, sloppy kiss, you figure it's about time to head home. <<else>>After packing your things, you head out of the massage room. "Bye, Todd!" you say, but he doesn't reply. Instead, you see he's deeply caught up in whatever <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> is telling him. When he laughs, her eyes widen with delight. <<if $toddlove eq 0>>Have fun, you two!<<else>>That's innocent enough... isn't it?<</if>> <<if $toddlove eq 0>>Todd lost one love point! Well, he would have, but love points can't drop below zero.<<else>>Todd lost one love point! <<set $toddlove -= 1>><</if>> <</if>> [[Hit the showers!->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $massagequest = 4>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You enter the small massage room, ready for your next lesson on how to be a masseuse. <img src="Images/Gym/massage1.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $m1 = 1>>\ <<set $m2 = 1>>\ <<set $m3 = 1>>\ Olivia and Becky are already in their seats. Olivia is studying her notes from the last lesson, while Becky absently chews on bubble gum. "Wait," says Olivia, as you take your seat. "When's the best time to do a palm-press?" "After a finger-dance. Before a thumb-push." "Oh..." She checks her notes. "That's right! How did you memorize all that?" "It's easy. Finger-dance. F. As in 'first.'" She raises a thumb. "Thumb-push. T. As in 'that goes after.'" "Or... T, as in 'third.'" you offer. Becky tilts her chin. "What do you mean?" Before you can answer, Todd enters the massage room. He's carrying a large jug of what you assume to be massage oil. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"$femname, Olivia, Rebecca - looking perfect as always." He flashes a smile at Becky. "Oh, Rebecca - I watched that video you sent me. Those bunnies are hilarious!" Becky bites her lip, pleased. "Aww I'm so glad you saw it. I've got a whole playlist just like it!" "Well don't leave me hanging, hit me with that playlist."<<else>>"$femname, Rebecca, Olivia - looking perfect as always." He flashes a smile at Olivia. "Oh, Olivia - I watched that video you sent me. Those kittens are hilarious!" Olivia blushes, clearly pleased. "I'm so glad you liked it. I've got a whole playlist to show you!" "Well don't leave me hanging, hit me with that playlist."<</if>> He stretches out his arms. "Alright - time for another lesson. Today we're getting practical. Ladies, roll up your sleeves." None of you are wearing sleeves, but you get what he means. [[Class begins!->Massage 3][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"We'll start off by getting our hands used to the techniques we learned last time will some simple shoulder rubs." He points at you. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"$femname, you start with Olivia. Rebecca, you can have me."<<else>>"$femname, you start with Rebecca. Olivia, you can have me."<</if>> <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky practically leaps out of her seat. "Oh, sounds fun!"<<else>>Olivia casts a quick glance at you - as if to make sure this is alright - before bouncing out of her seat. "Okay - sounds fun!"<</if>> You squeeze a good dollop of massage oil onto your hands.<<if $toddlove gte 2>>Not a big deal... I mean, another girl is getting her oily hands all over Todd's shoulders... but it's not a big deal.<<else>>Not a big deal... I mean, it's a bit intimate. Kind of.<</if>> <img src="Images/Gym/massage2.jpg" width=400 /> As <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky gets herself positioned to give Todd a massage, you do the same for Olivia.<<else>>Olivia gets herself positioned to give Todd a massage, you do the same for Becky.<</if>> Switching between thumb-pushes and palm presses every ten or so seconds, you quickly find a rhythm that draws the tension out of <<if $competition eq "becky">>Oliva's<<else>>Becky's<</if>> shoulders. <img src="Images/Gym/massage7.gif" width=500 /> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Oooh, that's perfect, $femname." Olivia whispers<<else>>"Mmm... that's perfect, $femname." Becky whispers<</if>>. Meanwhile, <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> working her magic on Todd. <img src="Images/Gym/massage5.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"How's that, Todd?" Becky purrs, obviously enjoying experience herself.<<else>>"How's that, Todd?" Olivia asks, a bit self-conscious over how much she's enjoying herself.<</if>> "Perfect, babe..." he says, before letting out a deep, relaxed groan. "Yeah, work that knot..." Alright, that sounded a bit... sexual. Thankfully, it isn't long before Todd slides off the massage table. "Very good, ladies. Very good. I'd even say you were all awesome. Now, let's pick up a notch. Full body massage." He gets back into the massage table, stretching out every inch of his chiseled body for the three of you to admire. "Who wants to give it a shot?" <<if $toddlove gte 2>>[[Step in immediately->Massage 3][$p = 3]]<<else>>Step in immediately<</if>> [[Hesitate for a moment->Massage 3][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $competition eq "becky">>"I do!" Becky says, leaping at the chance.<<else>>"Um, I could give it a try," Olivia says, already a bit red in the cheeks.<</if>> "Great," says Todd, pulling a towel over his waist. The next moment, he tosses away his gym shorts and underwear. He's naked under the towel. At your surprised look, he offers, "A lot clients like to get massaged in the buff." A self effacing smile. "Keep it professional, ladies." <<if $competition eq "becky">>As Olivia giggles, Becky oils up her hands and steps over to Todd.<<else>>As Becky giggles, Olivia oils up her hands and steps over to Todd.<</if>> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"I'll start with some finger-dances at the shoulders" Becky says to Todd. "Then I'll move down the spine with palm-presses..."<<else>>"I'll start with some finger-dances at the shoulders" Olivia says to Todd. "Then I'll move down the spine with palm-presses..."<</if>> <img src="Images/Gym/massage6.jpg" width=500 /> "That's perfect," Todd says in a husky whisper. "You've got magic hands." Jealousy blooms in your heart. Stranger still, you feel your clitty stiffen <<if $chastity eq 1>>and push weakly against your chastity cage<<else>>and poke against your panties<</if>>. Blushing, you cross your legs. <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky <<else>>Olivia<</if>> keeps working Todd's back, moving lower and lower as she does, until she's nearly groping the top of his toned ass. For his part, Todd seems to have forgotten that he's teaching a massage lesson, and just let's <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky <<else>>Olivia<</if>> have at him. When she instructs him to flip over so she can work on his chest, he complies without a thought. And that's when you all see it. <img src="Images/Gym/massage7.jpg" width=500 /> Todd's big, girthy monster of a cock is about eighty percent erect. As the three of you watch it, mesmerized, it grows the rest of the way, brushing off the gym towel and standing proud. Just the sight of it makes your small, useless clitty leak with desire. [[Um...->Massage 3][$p = 4]] <<set $m1 = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>"I'll do it," you say with a smile, stepping forwards. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Becky's already had her fun."<<else>>"Livi's already had her fun."<</if>> <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky frowns, but you pretend not to see it. <<else>>Olivia frowns, but you pretend not to see it.<</if>> "Great," says Todd, pulling a towel over his waist. The next moment, he tosses away his gym shorts and underwear. He's naked under the towel. At your surprised look, he offers, "A lot clients like get massaged in the buff." A self effacing smile. "Keep it professional, ladies." As Olivia and Becky giggle, you oil up your hands and step over to Todd. "I'll start with some finger-dances at the shoulders" you say to Todd. "Then I'll move down the spine with palm-presses..." <img src="Images/Gym/massage6.jpg" width=500 /> "That's perfect," Todd says in a husky whisper. "You've got magic hands, babe." As you might have guessed would happen, the feeling of Todd's bulging muscles, coupled with low, soothing voice, has an immediate effect on you. Warm and arousal flood your veins. You feel your clitty stiffen <<if $chastity eq 1>>and push weakly against your chastity cage<<else>>and poke against your panties<</if>>. Blushing, you cross your legs. While doing your best to hide your arousal, you keep working on Todd's back, moving lower and lower until you're nearly groping the top of his toned ass. For his part, Todd seems to have forgotten that he's teaching a massage lesson, and just let's you have at him. When you instruct him to flip over so you can work on his chest, he complies without a thought. And that's when you all see it. <img src="Images/Gym/massage7.jpg" width=500 /> Todd's big, girthy monster of a cock is about eighty percent erect. As the three of you watch it, mesmerized, it grows the rest of the way, brushing off the gym towel and standing proud. Just the sight of it makes your small, useless clitty leak with desire. [[Um...->Massage 3][$p = 4]] <<set $m1 = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>Three women in a massage room stare at the large, erect penis standing at attention. Not of you are quite sure what to do. "Now, you don't want to stop the massage midway," Todd explains, completely oblivious to the situation. He raises his head. "See, you've got to get into a certain rhythm, and then-" He sees it. "Riiiiight..." he says, taking hold of the base. "This is, uh, actually a... a lesson." <img src="Images/Gym/massage8.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $m1 eq 1>>"A lesson?" you ask, still standing at the massage table, your oiled-up hands hovering close to his cock.<<else>><<if $competition eq "becky">>"A lesson?" Becky<<else>>"A lesson?" Olivia<</if>> asks, still standing at the massage table, her oiled-up hands hovering close to his cock.<</if>> "Yeah, a lesson." Todd says, calming down a bit, quickly finding himself at ease with his massive erection on display to three women. "Think back to KISS - that third letter." <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Oh! Oh! Sensitivity!" Olivia<<else>>"Oh! Oh! Sensitivity!" Becky<</if>> says, sitting at the back table, rapt with interest. "Right, sensitivity." Todd says, pointing at his dick - which shows no signs of deflating, but is instead pulsing to his heartbeat. "You're all, let's face it, fucking hot. Your clients are gonna get hard, now and then. But you've gotta be sensitive. Don't be grossed out." That makes a bit of sense, but it leaves an obvious question. "So what do we do with it?" As you ask it, the last letter in KISS comes to mind. Service. Service the body. <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> seems to come to the same realization as you do. <<if $m1 eq 1>>[[Reach for Todd's cock->Massage 3][$p = 5]]<<else>>Reach for Todd's cock<</if>> <<if $toddlove gte 1>>[[This isn't appropriate. End the lesson->Massage 3][$p = 7]]<<else>>This isn't appropriate. End the lesson<</if>> [[See what she does->Massage 3][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ The next moment, your hand takes hold of Todd's big, girthy dick. At this point, it feels familiar to you. You love its weight, its smooth texture, how much larger it seems in every way to your own submissive and feminine penis. Todd pales at your touch. "Woah, babe - what're you-" "Kindness." you tell him, winking. "Intimacy... sensitivity... service..." <img src="Images/Gym/massage9.jpg" width=400 /> "Yaaaas, $femname! Serve that boy!" says Becky, her eyes like spheres, eating up every moment of your suddenly erotic massage. Todd drops back onto the massage bed, sighing with pleasure as you expertly play with his cock. "Should they... you know, go?" "No way!" Olivia says, watching with glee. "I'm... er, learning way too much." <<if $oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker">>Oh yeah, I bet Cade would love it if you could do what I can...<<elseif $oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster">>Oh yeah, wouldn't just love to get your hands on a big black cock and do this...<<else>>Olivia, you little nympho...<</if>> As you own cock <<if $chastity eq 1>>feebly pushes against your chastity cage, desperate to get hard<<else>>pitches a small tent in your panties<</if>>, you deftly massage the large, bulbous head of Todd's dick. It's not quite handjob - you're more focused on sensation than forcing him to cum. Though it will end the same way. <img src="Images/Gym/massage8.gif" width=450 /> Holy fuck, you think, staying focused on Todd's cock. Becky and Olivia are watching get him off... and they're loving every second of it. In your corner of your eye, you spot Olivia subtlely slip a hand into her shorts, and start teasing her pussy to the sight of Todd's alpha cock. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia2.gif" width=500 /> Holy fuck, this is so hot, I'm- "Fuck!" Todd suddenly shouts, before shuddering as his orgasm hits. <img src="Images/Gym/massage9.gif" width=400 /> "There you go," you whisper, a bit shocked that you did what you did, but also rather pleased with yourself. They can watch, but only I get to make Todd cum. "$femname, babe..." Todd takes a moment to recover. "That was... eleven out of ten, babe. Holy fuck..." A wave of affection - or more than that - fills your heart. <<if $toddlove gte 2>>For a moment, all you want in the world is to make Todd happy, and take all his wonderful seed deep inside of you. It's an intense, deeply feminine instinct, and you shiver as it passes. It's impossible... but I want him to breed me. I want it so bad... <</if>> Todd gained 1 love point! <<set $toddlove += 1>> \ [[What now?->Massage 3][$p = 8]] <<set $m2 = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ The next moment, <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> takes hold of Todd's big, girthy dick. <img src="Images/Gym/massage9.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $m1 eq 1>>You step back from Todd, totally bewildered. <<else>>You stand up from the back table, totally bewildered. <</if>><<if $competition eq "becky">>"What the fuck, Becky?"<<else>>"What the fuck, Olivia?"<</if>> Todd goes pale at your voice. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Rebecca, what's going on? You sure you should be-"<<else>>"Olivia, what's going on? You sure you should be-"<</if>> <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> stares right at you, looking innocent, almost imploring you to understand. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Kindness,"<<else>>"Kindness,"<</if>> she says, slowly working her hand up and down Todd's dick. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Intimacy... sensitivity... service..."<<else>>"Intimacy... sensitivity... service..."<</if>> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Yay, Becky!" Olivia says, her eyes like spheres, eating up every moment of the suddenly erotic massage. "Now this is a massage lesson!"<<else>>"Yaaaas, Livi! Serve that boy!" says Becky, her eyes like spheres, eating up every moment of the suddenly erotic massage.<</if>> This is actually happening, you think, burning with <<if $toddlove gte 1>>jealous and <</if>> arousal. Why am I getting so turned on? Todd drops back onto the massage bed, sighing with pleasure as <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> expertly plays with his cock. "Should they... you know, go?" <img src="Images/Gym/massage8.gif" width=450 /> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"No, let them watch and learn," Becky<<else>>"No, let them watch and learn," Olivia<</if>> says, before looking back at you and <<if $competition eq "becky">>Olivia<<else>>Becky<</if>> and giving you both a wink. As you own cock <<if $chastity eq 1>>feebly pushes against your chastity cage, desperate to get hard<<else>>pitches a small tent in your panties<</if>>, you watch as deftly <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> massages the large, bulbous head of Todd's dick. It's not quite handjob - she's more focused on sensation than forcing him to cum. Though it will end the same way. Holy fuck, you think, staying focused on Todd's cock. I'm watching another girl get Todd off, and I'm loving every second of it. <<if $competition eq "becky">>In your corner of your eye, you spot Olivia subtlely slip a hand into her shorts, and start teasing her pussy to the sight of Todd's alpha cock. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia2.gif" width=500 /> <</if>> "Fuck!" Todd suddenly shouts, before shuddering as his orgasm hits. <img src="Images/Gym/massage9.gif" width=400 /> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"There you go," Becky<<else>>"There you go," Olivia<</if>> whispers, looking a bit shocked that she did what she did, but also rather pleased with herself. "Babe..." Todd takes a moment to recover. "That was... eleven out of ten. Maybe the best massage ever, actually" <<if $toddlove eq 0>>Todd lost 1 love point - or would have, but love points can't drop below zero.<<else>>Todd lost 1 love point! <<set $toddlove -= 1>> \ <</if>> [[What now?->Massage 3][$p = 8]] <<set $m2 = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ "Yeah, I think we're done." you say, tossing a towel over Todd's monster cock. It creates a sizable white tent over his legs. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Aw, things were just getting interesting." Becky<<else>>"Aw, things were just getting interesting." Olivia<</if>> says, <<if $m1 eq 0>>stepping away from Todd's dick.<<else>>watching from the table.<</if>> "Right," says Todd, sitting up on the table. "You're all officially masseuses. And if you didn't tell management about this little incident, that'd be cool." <<if $competition eq "becky">>"There was nothing little about this incident," Olivia<<else>>"There was nothing little about this incident," Becky<</if>> teases as Todd stands up, accidently flashing his massive, masculine cock to all three of you. <img src="Images/Gym/massage10.jpg" width=450 /> Todd laughs it off, not even blushing. "You can give a massage any time you're at the gym. Just remember KISS, and you'll all do great." You notice the way <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky's<<else>>Olivia's<</if>> eyes linger on the clear outline of Todd's huge dick beneath the towel. She sighs as she leaves, <<if $competition eq "becky">>Olivia<<else>>Becky<</if>> following just behind her. The moment they're gone, Todd whips off his towel and takes you by the shoulders. "Sorry, babe." Todd says, pushing you down to your knees. He's so much stronger than you, you couldn't resist even if you wanted to. "But I'm just so horny right now." "Anything for you, Todd..." you whisper, as his big dick bumps against your nose. It leaves a small drop of precum. All at once, his scent is everywhere, and you feel your throat open up, knowing what comes next. Slowly, lovingly, you widen your lips and let Todd's cockhead slip inside your mouth. Deep, deep, deep it slides inside, coated in your saliva. Well-practiced at giving head, now, you start sucking him off with care, maintaining eye contact all the while. <img src="Images/Gym/toddbj5.gif" width=500 /> "You're so good, babe. You're so good at sucking cock," Todd whispers, holding your hair back as he passionaitely fucks your mouth. "Even when we were in high school, I wanted to do this. You'd sleepover at my place, and I'd wish that I could put you in a wig and go to sleep with my dick in your mouth." He pumps harder, faster. <<if $toddlove gte 2>>"I wanted you to be a girl. I wanted you to be my girl. You were meant to be my girl-"<<else>>"You're made to suck cock. I always knew it. I always-"<</if>> He shivers, and the first rope of semen shoots down your throat. More follow, salty and bitter and perfect. You suck as much as you can, savoring the taste of it, the feelings of submission and bliss. <img src="Images/Gym/toddbj6.gif" width=400 /> Todd lets you go, afterwards, after wiping his sloppy dick on your cheeks and then giving you an warm, affectionate kiss. I guess I'm a masseuse, now, you think, heading to the showers. And all it took was a little bit of cocksucking... [[Hit the showers!->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $massagequest = 5>> <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ "Right," says Todd, sitting up, and letting his cum drip down his cock and into his pubic hair. "I'd say this lesson was a success. You're all officially masseuses. And if you didn't tell management about this little incident, that'd be cool." <<if $competition eq "becky">>"There was nothing little about this incident," Olivia<<else>>"There was nothing little about this incident," Becky<</if>> teases, looking at Todd's flaccid - but still massive - cock. <img src="Images/Gym/massage11.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $m2 eq 0>><<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> subtlely raises a finger to her lips - topped with a small drop of semen - and slips it into her mouth. Her eyes widen in pleasure, tasting Todd for the first time.<<else>>While they talk, you subtlely raise a finger to your lips - topped with a small drop of semen - and slip it into your mouth. Warm, bitter, and perfect.<</if>> Todd laughs it off, not even blushing, then gets up a puts a towel over his cock. "You can give a massage any time you're at the gym. Just remember KISS, and you'll all do great." You notice the way <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky's<<else>>Olivia's<</if>> eyes linger on the clear outline of Todd's huge dick beneath the towel. She sighs as she leaves, <<if $competition eq "becky">>Olivia<<else>>Becky<</if>> following just behind her. I guess I'm a masseuse, now, you think, heading to the showers. <<if $m2 eq 0>>But I can't believe I let <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> give Todd a handjob... and he loved it so much. It was just a massage lesson... but it seemed like more than that. Are they... connecting?<<else>>And all it took was me touching Todd's dick... easy.<</if>> [[Hit the showers!->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $massagequest = 5>> <</if>>

The only way to wrap up a<<if $time eq "Evening">> day<<else>>n evening<</if>> spent at the gym is to take a nice, long shower in the women's platinum locker room. You have the shower to yourself, and you lose yourself for a few minutes, enjoying the steam and the various lotions, moisturizers, and shampoos you rub against your smooth, feminine body. <<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower3.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower4.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 3>>\ <<if $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Home/shower6.gif" width=450 /> <<elseif $chest gte 7>><img src="Images/Home/shower7.gif" width=450 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Home/shower4.gif" width=450 /> <</if>> <</if>> \ Eventually it's time to get dressed and head home. You can't wait to return to the gym on<<if $virginityquest eq 0>><<if $day eq "Wednesday">> Sunday<<else>> Wednesday<</if>><<else>><<if $day eq "Wednesday">> Sunday<<elseif $day eq "Sunday">> Monday<<else>> Wednesday<</if>><</if>>. [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $bra = $brasave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $toy = $toysave>>\ <<set $chastity = $chastitysave>>\

You decide to put you masseuse skills to work and provide a gym-goer with a much needed massage. <img src="Images/Gym/massage10.gif" width=450 /> Between your standard fee and the tip, you earn 200 dollars! [[Hit the showers!->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $money += 200>>

<<if $p eq 0>>"Could we go somewhere private?" you ask, taking Todd's hands. "There's something I need to ask you." Todd follows without a question, leading you to one of the empty massage rooms. <img src="Images/Gym/massage1.jpg" width=500 /> "What's up, $femname?" he asks, leaning against the wall with his legs spread apart. He probably thinks this is going to lead to a blowjob. <<if $toddlove gte 2>>Fuck, it probably is... you think, the start of arousal flowing through your clitty and ass. <</if>> "I've been thinking about my chest," you say, slipping out of your sports bra. "I'm considering some... changes." <img src="Images/Gym/boobs1.gif" width=400 /> "Changes?" He looks like you just told him you were made of chese. "Babe - your boobs are perfect." You do a little hop, making them giggle. Even if Nazarov wasn't making you get a boob job to work as the waitress supervisor, it still wouldn't be a bad idea. "Wouldn't you like them... bigger?" "Bigger?" Todd laughs, then comes to a slow stop when he realizes you're serious. "Well..." He suddenly seems to be hiding something. "Well what?" He pulls out his phone. "I mean, if you're asking... every guy has a preference, you know. Like, every character in Frantic Fantasy 7 is badass, but Storm just takes the cake." "And what kind of boobs take your cake, Todd?" [[He winks, then hands you his phone.->Gym Virgin Todd Breasts][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>His phone is open on a folder called 'Quick Fap' It's a series of images of naked women - some in sexual acts, some just posing. <img src="Images/Gym/boobs1.jpg" width=400 /> There's definitely a theme to the pictures. <img src="Images/Gym/boobs2.jpg" width=550 /> "So, if I were to get a boobjob, you'd want them... big. Really big." <img src="Images/Gym/boobs3.jpg" width=400 /> Todd laughs. "I'm a simple dude, babe." He pauses, considering. "Actually, it's not that simple. It's about... you know, fertility." You don't follow. "Fertility?" "Call me old-fashioned, but boobs aren't just hot - they are hot, but not just hot." He's clearly thought about this quite a bit. "Boobs are for milk. For babies, I mean. When a lady's got big, juicy tits, perfect for feeding lots of children..." You notice the bulge in his shorts getting larger. "It just hits me, you know? Right in the lizard brain. It's biological." "So big is good, but silicone..." You remember Option A - traditional breast augmentation. <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts1.jpg" width=500 /> "Yeah, pass on that. It's gotta be real. A little sag is good you know? Plastic is no substitute.." Makes sense. As you might have guessed, Todd likes big naturals. That'd be Option B, if you're remembering correctly. Just when you mean to pass Todd his phone, you notice a second folder sitting beside 'Quick Fap.' It's titled 'Instant Mega Fap.' Kind of an intriguing folder name. Do you dare to take a peek? [[Give Todd back his phone and hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<if $toddlove gte 2>>[[You really want to know all of Todd's desires. Take a look->Gym Virgin Todd Breasts][$p = 2]]<<else>>You really want to know all of Todd's desires. Take a look<</if>> <<set $virginityquest += 1>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>You know Todd might not want you to see this, but you're too curious not to click. No, this is more than curiosity, you realize. Whatever Todd likes, I want to be. I'd do anything for him... Like the first one, this folder contains images. A lot of images. <img src="Images/Gym/boobs4.jpg" width=400 /> Big boobs again. Oh, big pregnant boobs, actually. You remember what Todd said about fertility. The next image shows much the same. <img src="Images/Gym/boobs5.jpg" width=400 /> And it just keeps going. <img src="Images/Gym/boobs6.jpg" width=550 /> It seems that Todd has a bit of a breeding fetish. It's not the weirdest kink - in fact, it's kind of sweet. He just wants to knock girls up and see their bellies swell with new life. A wave of emotion hits you. Lust and longing, intertwined. Periods, birth control, pregnancy, motherhood. You can dress, talk, speak, look, live like a woman... but there will always be a biological barrier between you and many cis women. It hurts, and there's nothing you can do about that hurt. I'm a girl, you remind yourself, But just like lots of cis girls, I'm not fertile. And that... kind of sucks. You hadn't ever given the thought of parenthood - let alone motherhood - much attention. But you think you will, from now on. [[Give Todd back his phone and hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $mother = 1>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>><<if $i eq 1>>"What's this about?" you say, trying in vain to wriggle free of Carlos' grip. He pinches your shoulder to keep you still. "Don't worry. If he wanted you dead, you'd be dead. He just said the moment you get back from surgery, he wants to see you. I don't ask questions." He gives you a meaningful glare. "You shouldn't, either."<<else>>You decide to stay silent. Carlos seems fully loyal to Nazarov. He wouldn't tell you what's going on, anyway. "Good girl," he whispers in your ear, as you two climb the staircase in silence. "Do as you're told, you'll get far in this business."<</if>> Before long, you and Carlos get to the third floor, and he pushes his way through the rave with you in tow. <img src="Images/Cauldron/topfloor.jpg" width=500 /> Soon you arrive at the door to Nazarov's office. The guards look like they're expecting you, and let the two of you in without delay. Nazarov is seated at his desk, his cold, caculating eyes fixed on your chest. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.jpg" width=400 /> "Show me." is all he says. [[Show your breasts to Nazarov and Carlos->Virgin Waitress Shift New Breasts][$p = 1, $i = 1]] [[Refuse->Virgin Waitress Shift New Breasts][$p = 1, $i = 2]] <<if ($nazarovlove eq 0) and ($katielove gte 3)>>[["Fuck you"->Virgin Waitress Shift New Breasts][$p = 1, $i = 3]]<<else>>"Fuck you"<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>><<if $i eq 3>>You draw in your shoulders, putting all your resolve into the words. "Fuck you." Carlos' eyes shoot open, taken aback by your words. Nazarov, on the other hand, just looks amused. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov2.gif" width=400 /> "Careful, $femname. I've cut out tongues for less." He gestures at Carlos. "Strip her." Carlos moves like lightning, grabbing your top and tearing it off. You gasp as your bra is revealed. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovbreasts1.gif" width=450 /> "Take it off. Now." Tears well in your eyes. With shaking fingers, you unclasp your bra and let it fall to the floor.<<elseif $i eq 2>>You draw in your shoulders, uneasy about being forced to strip on command. At least with clients, there's money involved. Seeing you hesitation, Nazarov gestures at Carlos. "Strip her." Carlos moves like lightning, grabbing your top and tearing it off. You gasp as your bra is revealed. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovbreasts1.gif" width=450 /> "Take it off. Now." Swallowing your saliva, you unclasp your bra and let it fall to the floor.<<elseif $i eq 1>><<if $nazarovlove gte 1>>You're starting to enjoy obeying Nazarov. Doing as he says is getting easier and easier. Not wanting to put a very dangerous man into a bad mood, you comply without a fight.<</if>> You start by undoing your top, slowly stripping out of it and letting slip off your body. Nazarov watches you with hunger in his stare. "Go on." <<if $nazarovlove gte 1>>Licking your lips,<<else>>Swallowing your saliva,<</if>> you unclasp your bra and let it fall to the floor. <</if>> <<if $chest eq 5>><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovbreasts3.gif" width=400 /> <<elseif $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovbreasts2.gif" width=400 /> <<elseif $chest eq 7>><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovbreasts4.gif" width=450 /> <</if>> [[Nazarov studies your body->Virgin Waitress Shift New Breasts][$p = 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<elseif $p eq 2>>You stand there, naked but for your $underwear and heels. <<if $chest eq 5>><img src="Images/Hospital/breasts24.jpg" width=450 /><<elseif $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Hospital/breasts23.jpg" width=450 /><<elseif $chest eq 7>><img src="Images/Hospital/breasts22.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> <<if $chest eq 5>>All is silent as Nazarov starts at your puffy, hormonal breasts. In the cold air of his office, your large nipples feel as hard and thick as stacks of pennies. If someone squeezed them you'd probably cum. He mutters a long string of curses in Russian, then asks, "What have you done?" You steel yourself against the urge to step back. "I did as you asked." "You did not-" "I did," you say, daring to interrupt him. "I enhanced my bust to make you more money." That, at least, sends a glimmer of doubt through Nazarov's gaze. "Go on..." he says, his anger momentarily at bay. "I'm your sissy waitress experiment. Why turn me into a big-boobed whore when you've got like ten of them already working here?" You point out the door, to the Cauldron beyond. "... sissy waitress?" Carlos murmurs, confused, as his eyes slowly shift to the tiny bulge in your panties. "I'm your new product line. Big butts, small cocks, and little hormone titties, just like these." You give your boobs a squeeze. "Imagine the business you'll bring in when you have a whole squad of us serving your clients." You can already see it in your mind's eye. Groups of sissy waitresses tending to the Cauldron's patrons, their chastity cages peeking out beneath their short skirts. Pliant boypussies ready to be stuffed with cock, for a price... <img src="Images/Cauldron/sissywaitress1.jpg" width=450 /> "I find them unsightly, but... you might have a point." he offers. "Still, you've lost your chance at a green bracelet - those things can't possibly service a man."<<elseif $chest eq 6>>All is silent as Nazarov starts at your large, natural breasts. With your arms crossed over your stomach, each of your boobs rests against your forearms, slightly sagging from your chest, the nipplies pointed just slightly downwards. In the cold air of the office, your nipples are hard still a bit tender from surgery. His gaze doesn't rise above your breasts. "This... isn't what I asked for." "You wanted your superviser to have boobs big enough to give a guy a tit job. You want them bigger?" "Hm... I suppose I did say that." He glances at Carlos. "Tell me Carlos, have you ever seen a sissy girl with breasts quite like that?" "... sissy girl?" Carlos murmurs, confused, as his eyes slowly shift to the tiny bulge in your panties. "Uh... no, boss." "Show me," Nazarov commands. "Show me how they move." <<if $nazarovlove eq 0>>It's a bit demeaning, flaunting your breasts like this<<else>>You can help but feel excited at the chance to show of your body<</if>> in front of Nazarov. You start hopping up and down on the spot, your boobs bouncing to the movement. They're heavy enough that it nearly hurts. <img src="Images/Body/newbreasts6.gif" width=500 /> Nazarov watches with interest - and arousal. "Fine," he says, tossing you a green bracelet from his pocket. "It's yours." <img src="Images/Cauldron/braceletgreen.jpg" width=400 /> <<elseif $chest eq 7>>All is silent as Nazarov starts at your fake, whorish breasts. Even unsupported, they shoot stick-straight out from your chest, both of them perfect silicone hills, with your areola firmly stretched over them. You can see the delight in his stare, his usual coldness traded for fire. For lust. "$femname... you've outdone yourself." You feel yourself blush. "You like them? They're not too big?" "Too big? They need to be bigger. I'll pay for the upgrade myself, if you continue to prove yourself like this." He gestures at Carlos. "Carlos, have you ever seen a sissy with such perfect features?" "... sissy?" Carlos murmurs, confused, as his eyes slowly shift to the tiny bulge in your panties. "Uh... no, boss." "Come," Nazarov commands. "To me." As you hesitantly approach him, Nazarov rounds his desk and slips behind you. The next moment, he's against your back, his sizable erection pushing against your ass, his powerful hands mauling your tits. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovtouch1.gif" width=450 /> "You see what you've done?" he whispers into your ear. You hear yourself moaning as he pinches your sensitive nipples. "There's no going back from a surgery like this. Your breasts are a whore's breasts, now." <<if $nazarovlove gte 1>>Lost in the intensity of the moment, you whisper back, "I'm your whore... Alex." He freezes, taken aback by your words. Then he relents his touch, only leaving a few fingers stroking your back. "Yes... I suppose you are."<<else>>I'm more than just a whore... you think, but the thought feels weak, uncertain.<</if>> In short order, Nazarov fits a new bracelet on your wrist. A green one. Now you can work as the waitress suprervisor again, and give tit jobs to clients. <img src="Images/Cauldron/braceletgreen.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> <<if $chest lt 7>>Then Nazarov stands up from his desk, and folds his arms across his chest. <</if>>"Before I can let you go, there is one final matter to discuss." <<if $chest eq 5>><<if $nazarovlove eq 0>>Nazarov lost 1 love point - or would have, but love points can't drop below zero.<<else>>Nazarov lost 1 love point! <<set $nazarovlove -= 1>> \ <</if>><<elseif $chest eq 7>>Nazarov gained 1 love point! <<set $nazarovlove += 1>> \ <</if>> [[You have a bad feeling about this->Virgin Waitress Shift New Breasts][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Nazarov seems to revel in the trepidation his words gives you. Then he gestures at Carlos "Apparently, you told Carlos that I was... saving your virginity." You glance at Carlos. You did tell him a lie just like that while you were trying to steal the access code from him. Still, he didn't have to be such a rat. "Yes... I told him that." He glances at your waist - at your boypussy, likely - and then back at you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.gif" width=400 /> "So, are you?" "Am I what?" He smiles ever so slightly. "A virgin." "I... I've slept with girls, before." "$playername slept with girls," Nazarov counters, "But $playername is dead. Have you had anal intercourse with a man?" At those words, your asspussy <<if $toy neq "nude">>squeezes hard against your buttplug.<<else>>gapes and contracts in response.<</if>> You shiver as a single drop of precum oozes out of your caged clitty. "No." Nazarov nods. Clearly, that was the answer he was looking for. "Good. Now, listen well: I own your virginity. It is mine to do with as I please. I intend for you to lose it in the most profitable way possible." "Do you understand?" [["Yes, Mr. Nazarov."->Virgin Waitress Shift New Breasts][$p = 4, $i = 1]] <<if $nazarovlove eq 0>>[[Stay silent->Virgin Waitress Shift New Breasts][$p = 4, $i = 2]]<<else>>Stay silent <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 4>><<if $i eq 1>>Nazarov nods, pleased with you obedience. "I expect perfect loyalty," he says, pulling out a wad of bills from his pocket, then casually tosing them out on the floor. "But with loyalty... with submission, come many rewards." <<if $nazarovlove gte 1>>You pick up the money with slow, deliberate movements, showing off your breasts and your panty-clad ass to Nazarov and Carlos.<<else>>You pick up the money, your shame fading as you realize there's actually a significant amount of cash on the floor.<</if>> You feel like a slut, but a really, really expensive one. It's a surprisingly good feeling. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov4.jpg" width=500 /> Plus, when you count up all the bills, you just made five hundred dollars. <<set $money +=500>><<else>>Nazarov frowns, then slowly shakes his head. "I hate this part of my job," he says, coldly. "Now I must ask Carlos to beat you until you agree. He knows how to avoid leaving bruises. I taught him well." Your eyes shoot up, suddenly afraid for your life, as Carlos approaches, towering over you. His face is passive. He's just doing his job. <img src="Images/Body/scared.gif" width=500 /> "Or..." says Nazarov, holding up a palm. "You could obey." It's an easy enough decision, then. It doesn't hurt to say it, even if it's a lie, in order to save your skin. "Y-yes, Mr. Nazarov."<</if>> After he dismisses you, you quickly get dressed and rush downstairs to start your shift. <<if ($nazarovlove eq 0) and ($i eq 1)>>Nazarov gained 1 love point! <<set $nazarovlove += 1>> \ <</if>> [[Start your shift->Virgin Waitress Shift]] <<set $virginityquest = 10>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $p = 0>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You wake up, bleary-eyed, confused as to who could be calling you this early in the morning. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed4.jpg" width=450 /> "I'm in town." the man on the phone says. It takes you a moment to recognize the voice as that of Jack Power, Todd's father. "Um... okay?" "Don't be coy, $femname, it's not flattering. I want to see you." The last bit of drowsiness fades away. Jack wants to see you. <<if $jackslut eq 1>>You were wondering when he would call you. Time for a date with the big man.<<else>>Right, because he's holding your relationship with Todd hostage.<</if>> "What do you have planned?" "Shopping. I'm treating you to a new outfit. I'll be outside your apartment in half an hour." Before you can ask Jack anything else - like how he got your number or how he knows where you live - he hangs up. After taking a deep breath, you crawl out of bed and rush in for a quick shower. You'll need to look presentable. <img src="Images/Home/shower6.gif" width=450 /> <<if ($day neq "Sunday") and ($day neq "Saturday")>>I guess I'm skipping class, today...<<else>>I wonder how this will go...<</if>> [[Get ready to meet Jack->Jack 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>After hastily putting together an outfit and doing your makeup, you stumble out of your apartment, nearly tripping over your heels in the process. Jack is waiting outside, his gaze hidden behind his sunglasses. Still, it's clear enough that he's looking at you. <img src="Images/Gym/jack1.jpg" width=400 /> How do I say 'hello?' Just a wave, or something more? It looks like he's waiting for me to make the first move. [[Wave at him->Jack 1][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Give him a hug->Jack 1][$p = 2, $i = 2]] [[Kiss him on the cheek->Jack 1][$p = 2, $i = 3]] <<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">> <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> <<set $bra = "elegant grey bra">> <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 1>> <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 2>><<if $i eq 1>>You opt to wave as you walk over. "Hiii!" you say, hoping you don't seem awkward or nervous. Perhaps sensing exactly that, Jack takes your hand from the air, gently lowers it to his lips, and gives a quick, gentle kiss. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackkiss1.jpg" width=400 /> <<elseif $i eq 2>>You opt to give him a quick hug. "Hiii!" you say, holding his surprisingly well-toned back. While you expect him to scoop a handful of your ass, he instead sets his palms gently, almost protectively, against your lower back. <<elseif $i eq 3>>You opt to raise your lips and give him a quick kiss on the cheek. He returns the favor, and he does, you catch a scent of his cologne - like fresh birch and blackcurrent. It smells expensive. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackkiss2.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>> "Physical affection," he says, with a small smile lightening his rugged face, "Is the cornerstone of any relationship." Then he opens the passenger door to his car and gestures for you to get in. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackcar1.jpg" width=400 /> [[In we go!->Jack 1][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>As Jack drives you through the city, you get the sense that this isn't just some greasy old man looking to get between the legs of the girl his son adores. This really is a date. And you're not sure how to feel about that. The Jack that stuffed his cock into your mouth at the charity ball was at least straightforward. Now, you're not sure what he wants. He seems to read your mind. "Are you always so tense, $femname? I assumed it was Miranda making you nervous, last time I saw you." "Well, I don't-" <<if $jackslut eq 2>>"This arrangement doesn't have to be a burden. That's entirely up to you." He lays a hand on your thigh. "You might feel coerced into spending time with me, but I assure you I'll make it worth your while. Speaking of, it's time for lunch."<<else>>"Relax - only teasing." He lays a hand on your thigh. "I'm sure lunch will settle your nerves."<</if>> <img src="Images/Hospital/jackmisc1.jpg" width=400 /> "Lunch?" Just as you say the word, he pulls into the parking lot of a rather fancy-looking French restaurant. [[Lunch!->Jack 1][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>In a blur, a valet welcomes you and takes the car, Jack helps you out of your seat and offers you his arm, and the two of you are whisked from the restaurant lobby, past a line of well-dressed patrons waiting for a table, and over to the single table in the middle of a sunny patio. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackmisc2.jpg" width=500 /> "You made a reservation?" you ask, impressed, as Jack tucks you into your seat. "Even better, I fixed the owner's daughter's nose." He grins, remembering. "He called it a miracle. She still sends me Christmas cards." "So he let you skip the line?" Jack glances back over at the restuarant, and the considerable line within. "Here's how I see it, $femname. This world is made of two kinds of people. Those who wait in line, and those like us." You're intrigued. "Like us?" "We have something to offer." His gaze dips, taking in your body. "So we get whatever we want." To your surprise, lunch flows rather smoothly. Jack orders for you - a lovely spring salad and the perfect accompanying wine - and leads the conversation. You pitch in here and there, but mostly keep quiet and listen with fascination to his stories. The man's as much of an orator as he is a surgeon. <<if $jackslut eq 2>>Despite yourself, you<<else>>You<</if>> find yourself laughing at his jokes, and your heart flutters at each of his compliments. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackmisc3.jpg" width=400 /> And as lunch wraps up and Jack tosses a few hundred dollars bills onto the table before offering his hand to help you up, you start to feel just a little bit enamored. <<if $jackslut eq 2>>Focus, $femname. We're just supposed to grin and endure it - not actually enjoy it.<<else>>Like father, like son...<</if>> <<set $time = "Evening">> [[Shopping time->Jack 1][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>As Jack brings you to a rather upscale women's clothing store, you find your hand firmly set in his. No one looks twice at a girl like you holding hands with a man more than twice your age. Maybe they think he's your father. So far he's been the perfect gentleman, but you haven't forgotten what he wanted from you during the charity ball. He wants every inch of his son's girl. When he pleases. As much as he pleases. Am I going to give it to him? Once you're in the store, Jack lets you look for a new outfit on your own. He merely follows, and gives some great advice as you pick out a few pieces to try on. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Hospital/jackshopping1.mp4"></video> Soon enough, two dresses in particular stand out to you. The first is a light blue dress, cinched at the waist and with a cute, flared skirt that stops above the knee. <img src="Images/Clothes/light blue dress.jpg" width=300 /> The second is a white dress that seems like it will grab your waist in just the right way, with a lovely floral pattern dancing down its skirt. <img src="Images/Clothes/white floral dress.jpg" width=300 /> Just before you head to the dressing room to try them on, you think to glance at the price tags. "A thousand dollars all together?" You go pale. "That's..." Jack steps close to you. His voice is low. "Let this be the first of many gifts I give you, $femname. But... what will I get in return?" Just then, his sizable erection brushes against your leg. You glance down at his pants. It's like two beer cans are stacked together and pressing through the fabric. <<if $jackslut eq 2>>If I refuse, he could make sure I never see Todd again... is blowing Todd's dad such a bad thing?<<else>>Fuck, I'm getting turned on... why does Todd's dad have this effect on me?<</if>> [[Turn down Jack and end the date.->Jack 1][$p = 8, $i = 1]] [[Offer to suck him off->Jack 1][$p = 6, $i = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 6>><<if $jackslut eq 2>>I'm sorry, Todd, you think, But I have to do this. <</if>> As saliva pours into your mouth in anticipation, you give Jack a not so subtle gesture to suggest exactly what you plan to do to him. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Hospital/jackshopping2.mp4"></video> Jack simply nods, then has you lead the way to the fitting room. Just when you reach an empty one, a store clerk waves at you. "Excuse me," she says, "One person in the fitting room at a time." "Oh," you say, thinking quickly. "This is just my dad. He's helping me pick something out for a date." The store clerk's guarded look melts to a warm smile. "Well isn't that sweet? Go right ahead." For Jack's part, all he does is smile, - a picture of innocence. Not twenty seconds later, you're on your knees. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Hospital/jackshopping3.mp4"></video> "Mmmph..." you mouth, stuffing all of Jack's cock down your throat, until your lips touch his balls. "Sh," Jack whispers, clearly enjoying himself. "Or that bitch will hear us." You quiet down, though subtle slurping sounds still follow from your eager cocksucking. [[Suck off Todd's dad.->Jack 1][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>As you suck on Jack's thick cock, he combs back your hair. "So I'm your daddy, am I?" You pick up the pace of your blowjob, which he takes as confirmation. "That's right, $femname. I'm your daddy. Be nice to daddy, and you'll have all the clothes you could ever want. Now... here comes daddy's load." The next moment, a hot rope of semen shoots out of Jack's cock, landing on your tongue. You swallow as much of his cum as you can, though a few drops leak out onto the floor. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Hospital/jackshopping4.mp4"></video> You stay there on your knees, as Jack zips up his pants. His semen is coating your tongue and teeth. You just sucked his cock. Again. And you liked it. As you and Jack leave the fitting room, the store clerk waves at you. "How'd it go in there?" "Perfectly, thank you." Jack replies, like a perfect gentleman. He pays for your clothes, and then you're heading back to his car, his hand resting just above your ass, your head against his shoulder. [[Head home->Jack 1][$p = 10]] <<set $overwearinventory.push("light blue dress")>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("white floral dress")>> <<set $jacklove += 1>> <<elseif $p eq 8>>Surprisingly, the drive back to your apartment isn't awkward. Jack doesn't force himself on you or anything like that. In fact, he doesn't even yell at you. As he pulls over beside your apartment, he says, "$femname, I have something you want. You have something I want. This shouldn't be complicated." "I just wasn't... comfortable." He sighs. "That will come." His hand brushes your hair. "You wouldn't believe how badly I want to kiss you, right now." <img src="Images/Hospital/jackmisc4.jpg" width=400 /> Your heart flutters. [[Give in and kiss Jack->Jack 1][$p = 9, $i = 2]] [[Refuse->Jack 1][$p = 9, $i = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 9>><<if $i eq 1>>Just as Jack leans in to kiss you, you turn your head. His lips touch your cheek. "I see," he mutters, drawing back. <<if $jackslut eq 2>>"Go home, $femname. And while you're at it, think long and hard about important my favor is to you."<<else>>"Go home, $femname."<</if>> You open the car door, and not a minute later you're at the entrance to your apartment. Glancing back, you watch Jack speed onto down the road. I hope I didn't just make a mistake...<<else>>You open your lips, letting in Jack's tongue. His cologne engulfs you. The next moment, the two of you are making out, his hands grasping at your neck and breasts, yours wrapped around his shoulders. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackkiss1.gif" width=400 /> Jack eventuallys relents, drawing back from you with his eyes afire in lust. A line of saliva still links your lips to his. "Theodore has good taste." He wipes away the saliva. "Until we meet again." "Goodbye, Jack." He shakes his head. "Goodbye, daddy." The word sends a shiver of arousal down your entire body. "Goodbye, daddy." You open the car door, and not a minute later you're at the entrance to your apartment. Glancing back, you watch Jack speed onto down the road. That was... really fucking hot. <<set $jacklove += 1>>\ <</if>> [[Back to your bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $jackstatus = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 10>>The drive back to your apartment is pleasant. Like before, Jack leaves a posessive hand on your thigh. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackmisc1.jpg" width=400 /> As he pulls over beside your apartment, he says, "You made me very happy today, $femname." Your eyes shift from the shopping bags at your feet you his ardent gaze. "I had... lots of fun." He smiles. "I think this is the start of something perfect." His hand brushes your hair. "You wouldn't believe how badly I want to kiss you, right now." <img src="Images/Hospital/jackmisc4.jpg" width=400 /> Your heart flutters. The lunch, the car, the clothes... Jack wined and dined you, and your body just wants to open up to him in response. You can't resist him. [[Give in to Jack->Jack 1][$p = 11]] Resist him <<elseif $p eq 11>>You open your lips, letting in Jack's tongue. His cologne engulfs you. The next moment, the two of you are making out, his hands grasping at your neck and breasts, yours wrapped around his shoulders. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackkiss1.gif" width=400 /> Jack eventually relents, drawing back from you with his eyes afire in lust. A line of saliva still links your lips to his. "Theodore has good taste." He wipes away the saliva. "Until we meet again." "Goodbye, Jack." He shakes his head. "Goodbye, daddy." The word sends a shiver of arousal down your entire body. "Goodbye, daddy." "Good girl." From his pocket, he pulls out a wad of cash and counts out eight hundred dollars. He slips it into your purse. "Good girls like you get everything they could ever need." You open the car door, and not a minute later you're at the entrance to your apartment. Glancing back, you watch Jack speed onto down the road. Oh my God... I have a sugar daddy. [[Back to your bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $jacklove += 1>> <<set $jackstatus = 1>> <<set $money += 800>> <</if>>

<<if $i eq 1>><<set $overwear = "light blue dress">><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $overwear = "white floral dress">><<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $overwear = "Daddy's girl t-shirt and short shorts">><<elseif $i eq 4>><<set $overwear = "little black dress">><<elseif $i eq 5>><<set $overwear = "little red dress">><<elseif $i eq 6>><<set $overwear = "cute plaid skirt and top">><<elseif $i eq 7>><<set $overwear = "yellow summer dress">><<elseif $i eq 8>><<set $overwear = "tight red dress">><<elseif $i eq 9>><<set $overwear = "backless evening dress">><<elseif $i eq 10>><<set $overwear = "pink latex minidress">><<elseif $i eq 11>><<set $overwear = "red bandage minidress">><</if>>\ \ <<if $i neq 3>>You put on your $overwear. It fits perfectly, and twirling before the mirror makes you feel femme and fashionable. <<set $dressset = [1, 2]>>\ \ <<set $dresschoice = $dressset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $dresschoice eq 1>> <video loop autoplay src="Images/Clothes/puttingondress.mp4"></video><</if>>\ <<if $dresschoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingondress2.gif" width=400 /><</if>><</if>> <<if $i eq 3>>You put on your $overwear. It serves to remind you that you're Daddy's little slut and always will be. <img src="Images/Clothes/Daddy's girl t-shirt and short shorts2.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] \ \ <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 1>>\ <<if $i gte 9>> <<set $ffoverwear = 1>> <<else>> <<set $ffoverwear = 0>> <</if>>\ \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>As you run along your normal Saturday jog, a curious sight catches your attention. It looks like a young couple, enjoying a sunny Satuday morning. The man is being rather touchy - possessive, almost, with a hand on his woman's ass - but his partner seems to be enjoying it. As you pass, she gives you an easy smile. <img src="Images/Susan/interracial2.jpg" width=400 /> It's almost like she's saying: This is what I want, and there's nothing you can do about it. Later on, as you pass into the suburbs just outside of your university campus, you spot another couple. Maybe they're aware of your presence as they're deep into a makeout session and show no sign of stopping. <img src="Images/Susan/interracial3.jpg" width=400 /> Both instances are, of course, completely innocent. Yet seeing them together forces you to see a pattern. Are interracial couples becoming... more common, across the city? You think back to your past few jogs. It definitely seems like the hottest girls are always snuggling up against a black guy, recently. You can't help but wonder whether Olivier had something to do with this. Just then, you pass by none other than Susan's house. Curious as to whether she's home, you decide to run around the perimeter and catch a quick look into her bedroom window. [[Take a look->Heather 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Running along Susan's backyard fence, you can't see much of anything from your furtive glances at her bedroom window. But you do hear something. "Fuck!" It's a woman's voice, coming from the hedges that surround Susan's backyard pool. "God fucking dammnit..." You recognize the voice - it's Heather, Susan's mom! The next moment, you spot her pulling herself out from the hedges. When she sees you staring, she puts on a guilty smile. <img src="Images/Susan/heather1.jpg" width=400 /> "Sorry - I thought I was alone." At first, you don't reply. In fact, you're stunned into silence. First of all, Heather doesn't seem to recognize you at all. And second, she is looking fiiiiiiiiiine! You probably haven't seen her in about a year - since Susan usually comes to your house - but she's looking particularly stunning on this fine Saturday morning. It's amazing to think she's forty. She definitely doesn't look it. "Oh, don't worry about it, Heather." you reply, waving off her concern. "If you can't swear in your own backyard, where can you?" She draws back her lips, looking at you more closely. "You know my name? I'm sorry, have we met?" It's my eyes, you realize. They look familar to her. "Uh, just once before. I'm $femname - Susan's friend." "That must be it. Thought I recognized you. Well, Susan's doing extra cirricular studies with her Social Justice professor, and I..." She glances at the hedges that lie between you two. "Actually, could you do me a favor?" She rolls her eyes. "I'm so clumsy - I've dropped my wedding ring." [[Help Susan's mom->Heather 1][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>A few seconds later, you're in Susan's backyard, up to your elbows in soil as you hunt down Heather's wedding ring. <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc3.jpg" width=500 /> Heather is just behind you, rummaging through the dirt on her hands and knees. You could take a peek at her - that dress she's wearing has an awfully short skirt. Or you could focus on the task at hand. [[Take a peek at Susan's mom's ass->Heather 1][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[Focus on the task at hand->Heather 1][$p = 3, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 3>><<if $i eq 1>>You can't help but tilt your head to the left, and take a quick look at Heather's lovely behind. What you see surpasses your expectations. <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc1.jpg" width=400 /> She has big, juicy bottom with wide, child-bearing hips. Whatever her exercise routine is, it's working - she's got the ass of an eighteen year old! Well, that's not exactly true. Giving birth to Susan has left the mark of motherhood on her body, in her hips and butt and thighs. But really, it only enhances her figure. Heather is the perfect MILF. Staring at that perfect behind, you feel yourself slipping into a daydream. You can almost see it. Heather's curvy rear bouncing on on a thick black cock. It's a match made in heaven. <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc2.jpg" width=400 /><<else>>You decide to focus on finding Heather's wedding ring. This plan is made more difficult when Heather scoots over and starts digging just across from you. She likely has no idea just how much of her generous cleavage she's putting on display for you. <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc4.jpg" width=400 /> Entranced by the sight of those large, bouncy breasts swaying before your eyes, you feel yourself slipping into a daydream. You can almost see it. Heather's perfect boobs squeezing a thick black cock. It's a match made in heaven. <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc5.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> Just as you feel your tiny clitty stiffen, your finger hits something hard in the dirt. [[Feels kind of... ring-like->Heather 1][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"Ahah!" you exlaim, pulling it free fom the earth. "Got it!" Heather scrambles over to you and slips on the ring. <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc6.jpg" width=400 /> "Oh my God, $femname..." She draws back her lips, as if to fight back tears. "If I'd lost it..." "Happy to help." "I owe you. Big time." She takes your dirty hands in her own. "I mean it. Maybe you and Susan can come by the pool sometime? Susan seems so busy at school, lately. I never get to see her." She glances at her wedding ring, pensive. "Kids are great when they're babies. Then they grow big and ditch you." A dark image takes you. Heather's perfect, mature pussy, still rich with its last few viable eggs. Filled with virile sperm from a worthy male. <img src="Images/Susan/heathercreampie1.jpg" width=550 /> "Why not have another?" "Me?" She rolls her eyes. "At my age?" "You're like, what? Thirty-five?" "You flatterer!" She sighs. "I always wanted to give Susey a baby brother. But Brad wasn't too interested. And with his low sperm count..." She blinks, surprised at what she just said. "$femname, you did not hear that from me, okay?" "Hear what from you?" She grins. "Exactly." After a quick farewell, you leave Heather's backyard and finish your jog. [[All the while, your mind is filled with possibilities.->Heather 1][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>You run at a good pace, envigorated by your meeting with Heather. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Home/jog1.mp4"></video> I don't know what's going on with me, but I can't get the image of Heather getting fucked by black cocks out of my head. It feels... natural. You can't help but smirk. You're starting to sound like Susan. That reminds me! Susan mentioned how much she'd love for her mother to get pregnant and give her a little biracial sibling. It seemed ridiculous when I heard it, but now... You picture Heather completely naked. Her beautiful body in its last few fertile years. <img src="Images/Susan/heather2.jpg" width=400 /> There was something she said... something that made Susan's crazy idea seem not so crazy, after all. You decide to speak to Susan about this, when the two of you next have a quiet moment. Heather is going to be introduced to whole new world of pleasure and maternal bliss. Somehow. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $heatherstatus = 1>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>The moment Susan walks into your room, you can tell that something's up. She's got a small, almost nervous smile as you walks towards your window. <img src="Images/Susan/susan23.jpg" width=400 /> "It's happening." You blink, unsure what she means. "I've been chosen." Susan holds her hands against her heart. "I'm going to be deflowered." That one statement - the finality of it, the certainty and pride with which Susan said it - sends a shiver down your spine. My girlfriend is going to be taken by Olivier, and I'm going to love every second of it. "When?" "Next Friday, if all goes well tonight." [[Tonight?->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Susan takes slow steps towards to you, her face bright with excitement. <img src="Images/Susan/susan24.jpg" width=400 /> "There's just one of the leaders of the Radical Equality Project that isn't sure about me. Councilman Redgate." "Councilman Robert Redgate is part Olivier's little group?" That seems ridiculous. Council Redgate is a stand-up politician - young, driven, and very progressive. Everyone in the city loves him. You pause, reconsidering. He is very progressive. And he loves photo ops showing off his gorgeous white wife and their six biracial kids. Just last week, you saw a picture in the news where it's clear she's carrying her seventh. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate2.jpg" width=400 /> "Really?" Susan nods while handing you her phone. "He plays a huge part in ensuring the Radical Equity Project gets the funding it needs to pursue it's goals." "Why isn't he sure about you?" She shrugs. "You, mostly. He doesn't think I can commit myself to the New World while keeping you around. Tonight, I'm proving him wrong. Check my phone." [[Check out Susan's conversation with Councilman Redgate->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You read the end of the conversation, intrigued. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate1.jpg" width=450 /> "Wow, this is for real." "Yes, it is. And now I need help getting ready." Susan takes your hand. "$femname, won't you doll me up and get me ready for a date with the Councilman?" Making your girlfriend looks beautiful so she can seduce another man sounds like the perfect Friday night. "Hop in the shower, I'll think through makeup." Susan jump up and down, overjoyed. "YAAAY! And if the Councilman really likes me, I'll give you a special reward." While Susan is in the shower, you rummaging through her makeup kit, trying to decide how to really sell her this evening. Glancing at your shower, you can't help but admire your girlfriend for a moment. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate3.jpg" width=450 /> "Alright... what kind of look should I choose for Susan tonight. Something light and fresh, or dark and sultry? Which one screams 'seduction?'" <img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate4.jpg" width=650 /> [[Give Susan a bright, cute makeover->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[Give Susan a dark, sultry makeover->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1][$p = 3, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Once Susan gets out of the shower, you dry her off, then get her seated at your vanity. <<if $i eq 1>>"Cuuuute," she says, as you add a touch of blush to her cheeks and carefully even the tones along the planes of her face. "Super cute."<<else>>"Fuck," she says, as you darken her eyes with eyeliner and mascara. "I'm a sexy bitch."<</if>> Just then, her phone buzzes. It's the Councilman. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate5.jpg" width=450 /> "He wants a peek at your best asset." Susan grins. "That's a good sign. Shall we send a naughty pic?" You switch to her phone's camera. But what is Susan's best asset, anyway? [[Take a picture of her pussy->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[Take a picture of her ass->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1][$p = 4, $i = 2]] [[Take a picture of her tits->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1][$p = 4, $i = 3]] <<if $i eq 1>><<set $bbcdatescore = 0>><</if>> <<if $i eq 2>><<set $bbcdatescore = 1>><</if>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>At your direction, Susan changes her pose to give the camera a good view of her <<if $i eq 1>>juicy cunt<<elseif $i eq 2>>curvy bottom<<elseif $i eq 3>>small, perky tits.<</if>> <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate6.jpg" width=450 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate7.jpg" width=500 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate8.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> Then you send off the photo to the Councilman. The thrill of showcasing your girlfriend to strange men to get horny sends a wave of arousal through your body. His reply comes the next moment. <<if $i eq 1>>"Damn, you're putting it all on display. I like it."<<elseif $i eq 2>>"Olivier told me you had a perfect ass... but DAMN, he wasn't kidding."<<elseif $i eq 3>>"Very cute. Not much good for motorboating, though."<</if>> "So, what'd he think?" Susan asks, absentmindingly rubbing her pussy's outer lips. <<if $i eq 1>>"He liked what he saw, that's for sure..."<<elseif $i eq 2>>"I think we've basically got this in the bag. He's all yours."<<elseif $i eq 3>>"Uh... he liked it."<</if>> Susan walks over to her bag. "Perfect - let's talk underwear." [[Yes, let's do that.->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1][$p = 5]] <<if $i eq 1>><<set $bbcdatescore += 1>><</if>> <<if $i eq 2>><<set $bbcdatescore += 2>><</if>> <<if $i eq 3>><<set $bbcdatescore += 0>><</if>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>Susan pulls out two sets of underwear for you to pick from. The first is a classy and rather complex set of black-and-red lace. The second, a simpler and more revealing white set. "The black-and-red is definitely sexy..." you murmur, "But I kind of like the 'purity' of the white set. Like an untouched, blushing bride." "Or I could go commando." Susan offers. For fun, you send the Councilman a text. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate11.jpg" width=450 /> His reply comes quickly: "Keep it a surprise... just make sure it's easy to take off." [[Go with the black-and-red lingerie->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1][$p = 6, $i = 1]] [[Go with the revealing white lingerie->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1][$p = 6, $i = 2]] [[Make Susan wear nothing under her dress->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1][$p = 6, $i = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>You tell Susan to <<if $i eq 1>>put on the black-and-red lingerie.<<elseif $i eq 2>>put on the white lingerie.<<elseif $i eq 3>>put on nothing at all.<</if>> She takes your advice, and poses for you to admire - but not for you to touch. <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate10.jpg" width=450 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate9.jpg" width=450 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate12.jpg" width=550 /><</if>> "You look... perfect." She smiles sweetly. "Too good for white men?" "Way too good. I never realized..." You look down, thinking back to the past. "I never realized how much I was holding you back." In reply, Susan kisses you on the cheek. [[Help Susan get dressed and send her off->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1][$p = 7]] <<if $i eq 1>><<set $bbcdatescore += 0>><</if>> <<if $i eq 2>><<set $bbcdatescore += 1>><</if>> <<if $i eq 3>><<set $bbcdatescore += 2>><</if>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>You and Susan spend the next thirty minutes picking out the perfect outfit and looking at cute NBA players online. Just before ten, the text arrives. "Is it weird that I'm nervous?" Susan asks, touching up her lipstick. "I feel like I'm... representing all white girls, and it's freaking me out." "You're going to be fine. You're irresistable." You give her ass an affectionate rub. "Just tease him a ton, then suck him off." She smiles. "You're right. I'm ready." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate1.mp4"></video> You watch her leave, entranced by the sway of her hips. [[And now it's time to wait.->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>You decide to get undressed and settle in for a nice teasing session while awaiting the updates from Susan's date.<<if $chastity eq 0>>After locking your clitty in your chastity cage<<else>>After getting comfortable and opening your laptop<</if>>, you find just the right video online. <img src="Images/Susan/bbcporn.jpg" width=450 /> There's something about watching a beautiful white young woman being ravaged by a black cock that's just hypnotic. You feel weak and inadequate watching her, but that's not all. When you look into her eyes, when you see the pain of her pussy being stretched like never before fade into unimaginable pleasure. When she see her confusion turn to resignation, and then lust, and then acceptance and bliss... it's almost a religous experience. "All white women should feel like this." she murmur, while your clitty weakly pushes against its plastic prison. Just then, you get your first text from Susan. "My date is going SO WELL. Robert is such a gentleman." You text her back. "I figured from his text he'd tear off your dress in the car." "Nope! We've had a lovely dessert. He's so charming and sophisticated. Look at this picture he took of me!" <img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate13.jpg" width=450 /> It's a cute and surprisingly innocent picture. <<if $bbcdatescore gte 3>>"You did SO GOOD with my makeup and everything else today. He's def impressed." She texts again before you can respond. <</if>>"We're going back to his house so I can meet his wife." You blink. <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=400 /> But Susan won't answer your texts anymore. [[Back to the waiting game->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1][$p = 9]] <<set $chastity = 1>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<elseif $p eq 9>>Maybe an hour later, the texts start up again. "Robert's wife is such an inspiration. She thinks every white woman should have ten black babies. #goals." Holy fuck, you think, reading the text twice to make sure you didn't misread it. She sounds fun. And then a picture arrives. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate16.jpg" width=450 /> "She's teaching me how to massage black men's testicles to help encourage even more sperm to be released when they cum. Look how devoted she is to Robert - and she's eight months pregnant!" Seeing that, you shiver as a drop of precum leaks out of your chastity cage. Susan goes quiet for a few minutes. Then you receive a SnipChat. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate15.jpeg" width=450 /> "That's amazing." you text back, "Be sure to do everything his wife taught you." Not too long after, another SnipChat arrives. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate14.jpeg" width=450 /> Feeling horny yourself, you glance at your toy chest. [[Take action->Susan Cuck BBC Date 1][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>You jump between the two SnipChats that Susan sent you, all the while rapidly thrusting your dildo deep inside your boypussy. The sight of your perfect girlfriend worshipping a big black cock, together with the feeling of your prostate getting rubbed just right by your dildo, is just too much to bear. Moaning like a slut, you climax hard. Limp and neglected, your tiny clitty squeezes out your sissygasm. <img src="Images/Computer/dildocum3.gif" width=400 /> Just after midnight, Susan calls you. "We did it!" she squeals, overjoyed. "Robert approved me for deflowering! It's happening next Friday!!!" "Babe, that's incredible!" "It's all thanks to you, my sissy queen." Susan sighs, at peace with the world. <<if $bbcdatescore gte 3>>"Your decisions tonight were amazing. I've emailed you a special reward. Check your computer and you'll find it." <</if>> Once you and Susan say goodnight, you decide it's time for bed. [[What a night!->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $susancuckstatus = 4>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Susan takes slow steps into your room, visibly nervous. She drops onto your couch. <img src="Images/Susan/susan25.jpg" width=400 /> "What's wrong babe?" "Nothing, I..." She turns away. "I'm just not sure." Susan? Unsure about something? That doesn't seem right. You sit beside her. "What do you mean?" "I can still go back, right? To being a regular, non-woke girl." She meets your eye. "But if I let Olivier fuck me, that's it. There's no going back." She takes your hand. "What should I do?" After all this time... she's leaving the decision up to you? [[Reassure her that she'll only find happiness being a slut for BBC->Susan Defowering][$p = 1, $i = 1]] [[Tell her to delay the deflowering ceremony so the two of you can talk this out->Susan Defowering][$p = 1, $i = 2]] [[Finally, she's seeing reason! This has gone on for too long. Convince her to escape Olivier's influence->Susan Defowering][$p = 1, $i = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"Susan..." <<if $i eq 3>>Just as you mean to start your grand speech, just as you mean to rescue your girlfriend from the clutches of black cock lust, your voice trails off to nothing. In your mind's eye, you see her. You see Susan getting bred by a black stud. <img src="Images/Susan/susandeflower1.jpg" width=500 /> What am I doing? you think, lost in desire to turn your girlfriend into a slut for BBC. This isn't just what she wants... it's what I need...<<elseif $i eq 2>>Just as you mean to offer delaying the ceremony, your voice trails off to nothing. In your mind's eye, you see her. You see Susan getting bred by a black stud. <img src="Images/Susan/susandeflower1.jpg" width=500 /> This is my job you think, lost in desire to turn your girlfriend into a slut for BBC. Whenever she's in doubt, I need to guide her towards black cock. That's what she needs me for. <</if>>"Everyone gets cold feet, before a big, amazing decision. This like getting married, in a way, only better." She nods as you brush her hair. "You can't turn off this switch. You can't unlearn what you've learned." You gently cup her chin in your hand. "Only black cock can make you happy. Only filling your womb with black seed will you whole." A whole-of-body calm seems to take hold of Susan. "You're right," she says, "Let's get ready." Together, you and Susan pick out the perfect black thong for her to wear, together with a sexy black dress. Everything will be blacked tonight. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susandeflower1.mp4"></video> [[The dress->Susan Defowering][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You watch with longing and pride as Susan slips into the tight black dress she'll wear during her deflowering ceremony. She has to fight to get it over her curvy ass, but she manages it in time. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susandeflower2.mp4"></video> While she gets dressed, you decide to put on the outfit you wore to Todd's charity ball. It's the fanciest thing you own. Her phone buzzes. "Come on," she says, waving you towards the door. "It's time." [[Destiny awaits->Susan Defowering][$p = 3]] <<set $chastity = 1>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<if $dress eq "red">><<set $overwear = "classy red dress">><</if>> <<if $dress neq "red">><<set $overwear = "sultry black dress">><</if>><<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> <<set $bra = "elegant grey bra">> <<elseif $p eq 3>>A limo is waiting for the two of you outside. At this point, you're not surprised. As you learned last Friday, Councilman Robert Redgate is siphoning public dollars to fund the Radical Equality Project. <img src="Images/Susan/susandeflower2.jpg" width=500 /> Upon entering, you find that it's empty. You can't see the driver, but he must be able to see the two of you. "Ms. Trombley, Ms. Finch - they're eagerly awaiting your arrival." the driver says. "Please help yourself to drinks during the drive." The limo is stocked with champagne and dark chocolates. Susan doesn't have much of an appetite, but you indulge in both the alcohol and the sweets while watching the city pass you by. In about twenty minutes, you arrive at a large, gated estate. <img src="Images/Susan/susandeflower3.jpg" width=500 /> "The Redgate estate," Susan explains, as the two of you step outside. "All the deflowering ceremonies take place here." This rabbit hole just gets more and more fucked up... you think. Even though by this point you're committed to it, you can still appreciate how insane this is. [[Go inside->Susan Defowering][$p = 4]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<elseif $p eq 4>>The Redgate estate is as fancy on the inside as it is outside. Waiting just within the foyer is a gorgeous and very pregnant woman in her early thirties. <img src="Images/Susan/susandeflower4.jpg" width=400 /> "Susan, so good to see you again," she says, gliding over with surprising grace and kissing Susan on both cheeks. "And you must be $femname," she says, as she kisses your cheek and you return the favor. "I'm Mrs. Redgate. I'm so excited for your and Susan's special night tonight." She gestures upstairs. "They're waiting." [[Taking Susan's hand, you climb the stairs->Susan Defowering][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>You and Susan enter the first room on the upper level. There you find two black men, both in suits. One you don't recognize, but guess to be Councilman Redgate. The other is Olivier. <img src="Images/Susan/susandeflower5.jpg" width=400 /> "Susan," Olivier says, genuine admiration in his stare. "Words fail me." Your girlfriend blushes beside you. <img src="Images/Susan/susandeflower6.jpg" width=400 /> "And this is the boy?" Redgate asks with a guarded tone. "She goes by $femname, now" Olivier answers without looking at you, his eyes still fixed on Susan. "And she's hardly a boy, anymore. She's the future of white males." Now he looks at you. "Isn't that right, $femname?" [[Yes->Susan Defowering][$p = 6, $i = 1]] [[No! You're wrong!->Susan Defowering][$p = 6, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 6>><<if $i eq 2>>You feel yourself redden. No matter what you want to say, all that comes out is a high-pitched "Yes, Olivier."<<else>>"Yes, Olivier." you reply, giving the slightest bit of a curtsy.<</if>> Redgate has Susan step forwards. "Susan Trombley, you have time and time again proven your dedication to the future and a new, more equal world order. These affirmations are a formality, but you must agree to them before your deflowering. Do you understand?" She smiles shyly. "Yes." You watch as Olivier takes her hand. They stand before the Councilman together. It's almost like a wedding, you realize. Priest, bride, and groom. I guess that makes me the maid of honor... "Susan Trombley, do you swear in all romantic and sexual experiences to serve black men for the rest of you life?" As Redgate speaks, images of Susan flood your mind. <img src="Images/Susan/susandeflower7.jpg" width=450 /> "I swear." Susan answers. "Do you swear to never make a black man wear protection with you, and instead to always encourage him to pump his sperm inside your womb, so long as you are fertile?" <img src="Images/Susan/susandeflower8.jpg" width=500 /> "I swear." "And do you swear to carry all your black babies to term, and to raise them to the best of your ability?" <img src="Images/Susan/susandeflower9.jpg" width=500 /> "I swear." Then Redgate looks at you. "$femname, as Susan's last white boyfriend and her sissy companion, do you swear to serve her, her partners, and their children so long as you are needed and able?" [["I swear."->Susan Defowering][$p = 7]] "Not a chance! Die, criminal scum!" (murder Redgate, punch Olivier in the face, impregnate Susan yourself) <<elseif $p eq 7>>It's not a hard decision to make. "I swear" Olivier gives you a brief, appreciative nod. Then he takes Susan in his arms and they share a long and passionate kiss. <img src="Images/Susan/susandeflower10.jpg" width=400 /> "It's done." Redgate says, clapping Olivier on the shoulder. "$femname, please guide Susan to the deflowering chamber down the hall. Olivier will join you shortly." [[Bring Susan to the chamber->Susan Defowering][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>You and Susan walk hand-in-hand. She's shaking with joy. You've never seen her like this. "This is the happiest day of my life." she says, in a fragile voice. "I'm so glad you're here for this moment." "Me too," you whisper, as the two of you enter the chamber. It's a large spacious bedroom. Opposite to the king size bed is a single chair. Likely that's where you'll be during the act itself. "Now what?" "Now..." Susan says, planting a chaste kiss on your cheek, "Now you let me go." Understanding what she means, you feel your grip on her hand loosen. She won't let go - instead, she makes you release her hand, and let her free. As you watch, your heart hammering against your ribs, she slips out of her dress, then walks towards the bed. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susandeflower3.mp4"></video> You sit on the chair, in admiration of your perfect, incredibly brave girlfriend. "I love you." you tell her. "I know," she says, smiling. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susandeflower4.mp4"></video> [[The door opens->Susan Defowering][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>Olivier doesn't say a word as he walks towards the bed. You understand. The time for talk is over. He climbs onto the bed, towering over Susan. For all his strength and size, he comes at her gently, lovingly. Kissing at her back, her thigh, her ass. Susan watches him with love and adoration. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susandeflower5.mp4"></video> Next he carefully unclasps her bra, freeing her small, perky breasts. For a moment you think he might latch onto them, but at the last moment he shifts his attention to Susan's lips, and gives her a long, loving kiss. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susandeflower6.mp4"></video> They make out passionately, their hands exploring each other's bodies. You realize they've both been waiting for this moment for a long, long time. Susan really is his favorite. Though neither wants to stop kissing the other, Olivier pulls back just enough to get his hands on Susan's panties. he helps her slip out of them, revealing her perfect white pussy. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susandeflower7.mp4"></video> [[Entranced and aroused, all you can do is watch->Susan Defowering][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>Even though she already wet and ready to go, Olivier lowers himself to her hips and sets his tongue between her legs. The moves he pulls on her, you've never seen before. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susandeflower8.mp4"></video> Susan responds, gasping in pleasure, her eyes seeming to roll back into her head. She's like putty in his grip. You can tell she's already close to cumming. "Okay," he says, lying on his back. "Be one with me, Susan." It's time... you realize. It's happening Eagerly, Susan climbs on top on Olivier. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susandeflower9.mp4"></video> "OOOOOooooohhh..." Susan moans, as her well-trained cunt wraps tightly around Olivier's thick cock, and after one moment of resistance she slips down to his hilt. "I'm full!" she cries out, riding him, "I'm so full!" Seated as you are, you wince as a small orgasm shoots through you. [[Watch Susan be deflowered->Susan Defowering][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>After a minute of Susan riding on top of him, Olivier expertly shifts position, leaving her on the bed while he pounds her on his side. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susandeflower10.mp4"></video> She screams as her first massive orgasm rocks through her. Pussy juice squeezes past Olivier's cock and soaks the bed. Olivier keeps going, drilling her like a rutting stallion. She has her second orgasm in the missionary position. Then, as he fucks her from behind, she cries out as her third orgasm hits her harder than the first two. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susandeflower11.mp4"></video> At last, Olivier seems to hit his limit. "Okay, Susan," he says, breathing heavy, "Here comes your firstborn..." She climaxes one last time as a torrent of cum blasts out of Olivier's massive cock and floods her womb. You watch, filled with lust and jealously, as excess semen drips out of Susan's gaping pussy as Olivier at last pulls out of her. <img src="Images/Susan/susandeflower1.gif" width=450 /> [[Afterwards->Susan Defowering][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>Susan snuggles against Olivier beyond spent and soaked in post-orgasmic bliss. She keeps one hand between her legs, seemingly trying to keep as much of Olivier's cum in her pussy as possible. A steady stream of it is dripping out between her fingers. You quietly get up and leave the room, shutting the door behind you. The lovers shouldn't be disturbed. At the landing is none other than Mrs. Redgate, waiting for you. <img src="Images/Susan/susandeflower4.jpg" width=450 /> "So, how did it go?" she asks, walking you to the front door. You glance at her large, pregnant belly. You love how her clothes keep it free and exposed. "Really, really well. It helped clear up a few things for me." "I'm so glad. My first husband was the same way - fought me over this until he saw Robert in action. Then it just clicked. White "males" and black men are just two separate things. You can't fight biology." "What happened to him?" you ask. "To your first husband?" She sighs, wistful. "I tried to get him into panties, but he wasn't into it. He found himself a nice girl from Japan. They have four kids now. She's so petite - no wonder she finds him impressive." Outside, the limo is waiting for you. You cast one last glance at the estate. It's oddly comforting to know that Susan is there, protected by her bull and lover. You sincerely hope they have sex again during the night, and once more in the morning. Before long you're back in your apartment. Feeling exhausted and content, you drop onto your bed. [[Sleep beckons->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $susancuckstatus = 5>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Susan enters your room. She looks radiant - she's got the glow of a woman who's been getting sexually satisfied daily. Maybe twice daily. <img src="Images/Susan/susan15.jpg" width=400 /> "Hey, $femname," she says, before kissing you deeply on the lips. "I missed you." You smile sweetly. "Have you been seeing Olivier this week?" "Once or twice," she teases, before giving her flat stomach a rub. "We'll see if something takes." She's actually trying to get pregnant... Susan, my sweet, innocent psycho... [[Ask her about her week->Susan Cuck Virgin][$p = 1]] <<if $heatherstatus eq 1>>[[Ask her about her mother->Susan Cuck Virgin][$p = 4]]<</if>> <<if ($virginityquest gte 12) and not hasVisited("Susan Cuck Virgin Waitress")>>[[Try to recruit her to the Cauldron->Susan Cuck Virgin Waitress][$p = 0]]<</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 16)>>[[Ask her for advice on how to further corrupt Olivia->Susan Cuck Virgin][$p = 7]]<</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 1)>>[[Ask for her help corrupting Olivia->Susan Date Chastity 2 cuck olivia]]<</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 22)>>[[Ask for her helping in making Olivia a Queen of Spades->Susan Cuck Virgin][$p = 9]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>"So, tell me about your week. Any more trips to the Redgate estate?" She laughs, while lowering herself quite carefully onto your bed. "Nope - that's just for special occasions." "But you saw Olivier recently." A dark gleam takes her eyes. "Today, actually. Right before I got here." A shiver of arousal runs downs your spine. As you watch, she strips out of her clothes. She wearing the same underwear she wore the night of her deflowering. <img src="Images/Susan/susanwet2.jpg" width=450 /> "What did you two get up to?" She pulls at the straps of her panties. "Come and see." [[Pull aside Susan's panties->Susan Cuck Virgin][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>As you pull aside Susan's panties, the first thing that hits you is the smell. The heady musk of semen, mixed with the sharp scent of a wet, juicy pussy. As you watch, your head hovering just inches from the glistering lips of Susan's cunt, she scrunches her face and flexes her pelvic muscles. Her vaginal wall contract, causing her pussy lips to darken and part, and forcing out a few globs of Olivier's gooey semen. <img src="Images/Susan/susanwet3.jpg" width=450 /> She doesn't have to tell you to do anything. You know what you want to do. What you need to do. Sliding beneath her, you part your lips and let Susan's messy creampie drip into your mouth. <img src="Images/Susan/susanwet1.gif" width=450 /> "Does it taste good?" Susan purrs, rubbing her clit while she squeezes more of Olivier's cum onto your tongue. "Do you like the taste of my bull's cum?" You do. You like it a lot. It's sharper, more bitter than the cum you're used to tasting. It seems... stronger. After lapping up most of it, you're so taken by lust that your tongue finds its way onto Susan's pussy. she climbs further on top of you, and starts gyrating her hips around your tongue. <img src="Images/Susan/susanwet2.gif" width=450 /> "That's good, $femname, eat it all up..." she moans, "Taste that cum. Taste it... ohhhh..." Even though she's already cum a few times today, the lewdness of your act is clearly driving Susan wild. Her thighs clamp against your head as she climaxes right on top of you, her juices dribbling down your chin. [[Clean up->Susan Cuck Virgin][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Afterwards, Susan is quick to get cleaned up and get dressed. It seems that all she was looking for was for her sissy to drink up her evening creampie and give her one last orgasm for the night. You're more than happy to oblige. "See you, $femname," she says, before kissing your cum-stained lips. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss1.jpg" width=450 /> Once she leaves, you figure it's about time you went to sleep. [[Another lovely date night->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<elseif $p eq 4>>"I ran into your mother not too long ago." Susan raises an eyebrow. "Really? Did she recognize you?" "Nope. I actually helped her find her wedding ring. She'd lost it in the bushes." Susan smirks. "Oooooh... yeah, that happens. Like once a month she'll get wine-drunk, get in a fight with my dad, and throw her ring across the garden. Next morning, she has to looking for it." You think back to your run-in with Heather. She seemed sweet as honey. Hard to imagine her angry. <img src="Images/Susan/heather3.jpg" width=450 /> Then again, she did seem... disappointed in her husband. "She said something... peculiar. Something I think we can use." [[Tell Susan->Susan Cuck Virgin][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>Susan spends a while just thinking things through, after you tell her about Heather's long-held desire for a second child, and her husband's low sperm count. "$femname, you're a genius." she eventually says. "And you're going to knock-up my mom." "Wait... what?" Susan breaks out into laughter, realizing what she just said. "Well, not you. But you're going to convince her she should get pregnant again. Take your time. Take it slow. But carefully push her towards the idea of a sperm doner." She smiles sweetly at you... but there's mischief to her gaze. <img src="Images/Susan/susan15.jpg" width=450 /> "Leave the rest to me. Just gain my mom's trust, and push her in the right direction." "Why don't you do it? She trusts you." Susan shakes her head. "I'll introduce her to the real world when she's ready, but until then, we need to be subtle. You're an outsider. You've done her a favor." She sets a hand to your cheek. "You're my secret weapon." [[Agree to manipulate Susan's mom->Susan Cuck Virgin][$p = 6, $i = 1]] [[Refuse and put this whole idea to bed for good.->Susan Cuck Virgin][$p = 6, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 6>><<if $i eq 1>>"Okay, I'll do it. But things move at my pace. This needs to go slow or it won't go at all." "Agreed." Susan replies, pleased with your decision. "Just keep me updated..." <<set $heatherstatus = 2>> <<else>>"Okay, I'll do it." you say, lying to Susan. Lying is far easier than getting in an argument with her. You can just tell her it didn't work at some later date. "Great!" Susan replies, believing you. "Be sure to keep me updated.." <<set $heatherstatus = 0>><</if>> After spending the next hour looking up pictures of MILFs sucking off black cock online, the two of you call it a night. "See you, $femname," Susan says, before kissing you on the lips. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss1.jpg" width=450 /> Once she leaves, you figure it's about time you went to sleep. [[Bedtime!->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<elseif $p eq 7>>"We need to talk about Olivia." you say, as Susan settles in beside you. "Oh yeah! Our little snowbunny-in-training," Susan says, delighted. "Give me the all dirty details." You first show her the picture of Olivia showing off her new dildo. <img src="Images/Gym/irsolo1.jpg" width=450 /> "Very nice." Then you play the recording. "My name is Olivia Applebaum, and as an educated and woke white woman, I am proud to say that I am only sexually attracted to black men." Susan smiles like the devil herself. "Very nice, $femname. I didn't doubt you for a moment." "I learned from the best," you admit, "But now I'm in a rut. So I got her addicted to interracial porn - big deal. She not exactly chasing guys down." "Of course not," says Susan. "You haven't given her any opportunities. This next part needs some delicacy." You raise a brow. "Are you stepping into the ring?" "Just this once. Let's meet her on campus and I'll have it all planned out." Before you can ask what exactly Susan has planned, she spreads her legs and pushes your face into her soaking wet cunt. [[Eat up Olivier's salty load->Susan Cuck Virgin][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>You eagerly lick up Susan's creampie from her cunt, swallowing the hot, bitter cum that oozes out of womb. <img src="Images/Susan/susanwet1.gif" width=450 /> Afterwards, she heads out, but not before kissing you on the lips. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss1.jpg" width=450 /> Once she leaves, you figure it's about time you went to sleep. [[Bedtime!->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $oliviaquest = 17>> <<elseif $p eq 9>>"I have news about Olivia." "Oh?" That seems to catch Susan's attention. "Is she... practicing what we've been preaching?" "Definitely. Look here." You were smart enough to take a quiet picture of Olivia and Franklin the last time you saw them together in Changeroom IR. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked16.jpg" width=450 /> Susan takes your phone, admiring the picture with a look of pride and growing arousal. "Look at her, all grown up and in ecstasy. And no condom?" "No birth control at all. She's taking the morning after pill basically every day, but I think it gives her a reaction. She can't keep doing it for long." Susan shrugs. "We'll get there. So what's our next move?" [[Propose the tattoo->Susan Cuck Virgin][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>"I want to amke Olivia a Queen of Spades, just like you." Susan still hasn't pulled her gaze away from the picture. "She's certainly earned it." At last she hands you back her phone. Then she draws up her short shorts and gives you a view of the thing itself - the tattoo forever marking her as a woman who will only fuck black men. <img src="Images/Susan/qos1.gif" width=500 /> "It's just a bit of ink... but it's so much more. You know sometimes I feel it pulsing? Like a heartbeat." Sounds like infection... you think, but don't say. "We need to slowly get her into the idea. She needs to see it as something... fun. Good. Moral." Susan grins wickedly. "I know exactly what we'll do..." [[You lean in, curious->Susan Cuck Virgin][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>"I'll talk to Olivier - I'm sure he'll agree." Susan pokes your nose. "Tell her she's off probation. She's proven her... devotion to a newer, better future." You nod along, loving the plan so far. "And as a present, we're taking her out for the night. Just the three of us girls. There's a very special event that will do the convincing for us" "Really? What's it like." "You'll see!" Susan touches her lip. "Trust me - we'll have her tatted up and up to no good soon." You know exactly what she means. <img src="Images/Susan/qos10.jpg" width=500 /> Then Susan takes off her panties and spreads her legs apart. The stink of sex hits you quickly - it seems like she has a creampie ready for you to eat. And now that the plan for Olivia has been determined, it's time to dig in. [[Slurp up Susan's lover's semen from her pussy->Susan Cuck Virgin][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>You've grown used to the taste of Susan's bulls' semen. Sitting in her warm cunt for six or so hours keeps the cum from turning solid, but it still thickens to goo, and soaks up a lot of Susan's natural sweat and taste. You lick it up, savoring the taste, loving how it turns you on like few other things can. Your own, pathetic cocklet <<if $chastity eq 1>>weakly pushes against its cage, then gives up.<<else>>gets semi-hard for a moment, then goes limp.<</if>> It will never go inside a pussy again. It doesn't deserve to. Today, Susan has a special surprise. As you eat her out, she loads up a sex tape she made today with Jamal. <img src="Images/Susan/susancreampie2.gif" width=500 /> Is this what I think it is? "That's right, sissy girl," Susan says, combing your hair while you eat her out. "You're watching Jamal pump me full of the same load of cum that you're eating out of my cunt. Look how much he shoots inside me!" The perversion of the concept only turns you on further. You slurp up all of the remaining cum with desperate lust, while the video ends with Susan enjoying the feeling of a hot load of semen sloshing around her womb. <img src="Images/Susan/susancreampie3.gif" width=500 /> [[Just then, Susan cums->Susan Cuck Virgin][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>Once Susan cums, she dresses quickly and prepares to head out. Apparently, she has a date with Olivier tonight. Still, you're so happy she still finds the time to see you every Friday, despite how busy she is. Once the two of you agree to talk to Olivia on campus, you watch her leave and then slump down onto your bed. The idea of Susan and Olivia both becoming corrupted Queens... mostly thanks to your careful efforts... it's an incredible feeling. <img src="Images/Susan/qos9.jpg" width=600 /> In a truly fucked up way, it's given your life meaning. Maybe once my dad is saved, I can do this full time... [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $oliviaquest = 23>>\ \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>The moment Susan enters your apartment, you can tell something's up. <img src="Images/Susan/susan17.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey, lover girl," she says, her tone unreadable, "I haven't asked in a while, but... how's your job?" A chill runs down your spine. "Job?" "Yeah, at the Cauldron. You know, working as a bus girl." "Oh, that job..." A bead of sweat gathers on your forehead. "It's... good?" "Just good? Nothing else you want to say?" Alright, I'm stupid, but I'm not that stupid. She knows. "I, er... got promoted. I'm a waitress now." Susan nods, then flashes her phone screen at you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/ad1.jpg" width=550 /> It's an advertisement of the Cauldron. And the woman in the ad is... you. "$femname..." Susan is looking really pissed, now. "You've got to be careful - they make the girls there do... well..." "Yeah, I know." You raise your palms in surrender. "But I can explain." She crosses her arms. "Now this, I've got hear." [[Tell her everything->Susan Open Virgin Start][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Susan start off looking angry as hell, but that shifts to utter disbelief as you explain how your father is going to be murdered by the Russian mob. Then you go into your dealings with Katie, and how you learned you could make enough money as a waitress - and even as a prostitute - to save your father. By the end of your tale, Susan is sitting on your bed with her head in her hands. "$femname... I'm so sorry." You drop beside her. "I should have told you sooner." "No, I was too caught up in my own shit to notice." Susan brightens. "But now I'm not. We're going to save your dad, $femname - together." You watch, astounded, as Susan pulls out a wad of cash from her pocket. <img src="Images/Susan/susanmisc1.jpg" width=400 /> "Five hundred and twenty-seven dollars..." she says, counting. "It's a start." "You don't need to-" "Take it." [[Sighing, you take the money->Susan Open Virgin Start][$p = 2]] <<set $money += 527>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>"Now," says Susan, running her hand up your thigh. "It's time I made you feel good." As her hands near your groin, your clitty stiffens in response. <<if $chastity eq 1>>Smiling deviously, Susan unlatches your chastity cage and lets it fall to the floor.<</if>> <<if $overwear neq "nude">>Once your skirt is pulled back, your <<else>>Your <</if>>smooth, feminine penis swells up to its full four inches. <img src="Images/Susan/cutepose2.jpg" width=400 /> "You have the cutest little cock in the world, did you know that?" your girlfriend asks, as she drops to her knees. You gasp as her tongue circles the swollen head of your clitty, lapping up your copious precum. Then she starts her gentle sucking, driving you wild. You start thrusting into her mouth, your small erection getting entirely swallowed behind her lips. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblowjob6.gif" width=400 /> Her sucking is so perfect - and the feeling of her mouth on your cock is so novel - you last little more than a minute. Crying out in ecstasy, you cum hard down Susan's throat. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbj2.jpg" width=400 /> [[Clean up->Susan Open Virgin Start][$p = 3]] <<set $chastity = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>Afterwards, you and Susan clean up and get ready to say your goodbyes. "I'm going to scrounge up as much money as I can," Susan says, hugging you close. "And no more secrets. We're in this together, now." "Listen - about what I do at the Cauldron-" She shakes her head. "Do what you need to do. Soon your dad will be free and we'll put it behind us." She's really is one of a kind. After a long, loving kiss, you let Susan go for the night. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss1.jpg" width=400 /> [[Time for bed!->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $susanopenstatus = 4>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You let Susan into your apartment, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek as she passes by. <img src="Images/Susan/susan26.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $virginityquest lte 10>>"So, it's Friday night, the popcorn's popping, and believe it or not I actually remembered to buy root beer." You jump onto the bed. "Care to join me?" "Sure," she says, sauntering over. "But I was hoping today we'd do something really crazy and watch a good movie instead." [[Do something really crazy and watch a good movie->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 1]] \ <<else>>"It's not too dark out, yet," says Susan, glancing out your window. "Lots of time for... activities." [[Stay in and watch a good movie->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 1]] <<if not hasVisited("Susan Open Date")>>[[Consider going on a fun date with Susan->Susan Open Date][$p = 0]]<<else>>[[Consider going on a fun date with Susan->Susan Open Date][$p = 1]]<</if>> <</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>You and Susan snuggle up against each other and enjoy one of the best movies ever made. <<set $pantiesset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $pantieschoice = $pantiesset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $pantieschoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Susan/goodmovie1.gif" width=400 /> <<elseif $pantieschoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Susan/goodmovie2.gif" width=400 /> <<elseif $pantieschoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Susan/goodmovie3.gif" width=400 /> <</if>>\ Eventually the movie finishes, and Susan asks how you'd like to spend the rest of the evening. <<if $toyinventory.includes("strap on dildo")>>[[Have her put on the strap-on dildo->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 2, $i = 1]]<</if>> [[Suggest some sensual sixty-nine->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 4, $i = 2]] <<if $toddsusanstatus eq 2>>[[Ask her if she'd like to see Todd again->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 6, $i = 3]]<</if>> <<if ($virginityquest gte 12) and ($cauldronsusan eq 0)>>[[Try to recruit Susan to the Cauldron->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 8, $i = 4]]<</if>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $chastitysave = $chastity>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>"Remember how fun it was when I wore that plastic cock?" you ask, rising from your bed. "Of course - so hot." You pull it from your toy chest, along with its harness, and toss them to her. "Well, it's your turn." And to make it nice and obvious what you mean, you strip down to nothing and push your girly bottom into the air. <img src="Images/Home/fem4body2.jpg" width=400 /> "How exotic," Susan replies. "Jump on the bed, just like that." [[You do as you're told->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 3]] <<set $chastity = 0>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">> <<elseif $p eq 3>>All is quiet as you lie on all fours on your bed, waiting for Susan to take you. Soon the thrill of what's to come gets the best of you, and you look over your shoulder for a peek. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susanstrap1.mp4"></video> The harness is on, your strap-on dildo is hanging from her hips. Susan seems to simply be admiring the feeling of having a large phallus attached to her body. It's must be a curious experience, for her. "Tell me, lover girl," she says, turning around and taking slow steps towards you. "Tell me how much you want it." "I need it." you tell her, wagging your ass in her face. "I need your big cock deep inside of me." In fact, you can feel your prostate pulsing, your whole anal cavity dilating and contracting in anticipation. The next moment, the head of your dildo presses against your asshole. You let out a long moan as your boypussy instinctively relaxes, and the intruder pushes deep, deep, deep inside of you. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susanstrap2.mp4"></video> Susan starts with slow, tepid thrusts, still getting a feel for the motion. Then she starts to pick up her pace. A rhythm develops. In and out. In and out. With each push in, your prostate glows and a wave of warmth shoots towards your clitty. You start pushing back, eager for her to go harder - to really fuck you silly. Susan complies, throwing a leg onto the bed and driving her dildo hard into your boypussy. You cry out as it's suddenly too much, and your climax crashes through you. Feminine moans slip out of your throat. You feel your clitty spurt out your sissygasm all over the bedsheets. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susanstrap3.mp4"></video> "Such a mess," Susan says, sliding the dildo out of your ass with an audible plop [[Catch your breath->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>>"Come here," you whisper, pulling her towards you. For a few seconds, you're making out, trading saliva and groping each other's body. Then you gently push her around, guiding her towards your already stiff clitty. Susan complies with a smile, knowing exactly what you want. Then comes the rapid stripping of clothes<<if $chastity eq 1>> and the unlocking of your chastity cage<</if>>. In less than a minute, her wet pussy is hovering inches above your lips, begging to be licked. After admiring her lovely booty, perfectly exposed to you, you dive in. <img src="Images/Susan/susansixtynine2.gif" width=450 /> [[Give each other oral pleasure->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 5]] <<set $chastity = 0>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">> <<elseif $p eq 5>>While you lick Susan's clit with our practiced tongue, she's doing her own art on your clitty, making you squirm as she worships its sensitive head. <img src="Images/Susan/susansixtynine3.gif" width=350 /> All that sensation drives you tongue-fuck her harder, deeper, faster. Susan shivers and tightens her thighs as an orgasm sweeps through her. <img src="Images/Susan/susansixtynine1.gif" width=450 /> And right in time, too. You feel your own climax rapidly rushing to your small, feminine penis. "Babe, I'm-!" The first wave of pleasure spreads across your body. You gasp as Susan keeps licking the glans, drawing out all the cum from your clitty and swallowing every drop. <img src="Images/Susan/susansixtynine4.gif" width=450 /> [[Catch your breath->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>"I was thinking," you say, combing Susan's hair as the credits roll. "You had fun with Todd, right?" Susan glances at you, intrigued. "It was fun. A little crazy, but fun." "But was it a one time thing, or..." Susan doesn't answer, at first. She looks undecided. You can almost imagine what she's thinking about - Todd's thick cock stretching out her pussy. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd17.jpg" width=450 /> "Are you asking for me... or for you?" That's not an easy question to answer. "I care about you. I also like Todd - I mean, he's my best friend." You try to pick your words carefully, lest you hurt Susan's feelings. "I think it would be cool if you two cared about each other." [[For a while, Susan doesn't speak.->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>"How about this," Susan says, coming to some decision. "Give me a chance to get to know Todd a little better. You know, beyond his dick." "Like, a date?" Susan laughs. "No, like... day-to-day Todd." "Oh, like gym Todd." "YES! Good idea!" Susan says, "My mom and I used to work out together all the time!" Susan and her mom, Heather working out together? What a dream. <img src="Images/Susan/susangym1.jpg" width=550 /> "So we'll get you a gym pass!" you decide, springing up from your bed. "And you and Todd can hang out there. No pressure or anything, just see if you like him." Susan doesn't look quite convinced. "Those passes are crazy expensive. Aren't we trying to save your dad?" "Relax - I know the gym manager." Well, you know Todd, and he's the interim manager. That's close enough. If you're going to have another crazy threeway with Todd and Susan, you'll need to convince Todd to pay for your girlfriend's gym pass... <<set $toddsusanstatus = 3>>\ [[Help Susan get ready to leave->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>"Susan," you start, picking your words with care. "I've got a... a proposition, of sorts." She leans back onto your bed, looking sexy as a porn star. "I'm all ears, lover girl." "I... I want you to work at the Cauldron with me. As a waitress." Susan's eyes shoot open. She stares at you like you've gone mad. <img src="Images/Susan/susan9.jpg" width=400 /> "Um... the Cauldron that prostitutes its waitresses? The one run by a Russian mob? The one that captured your dad?!." Well, when she puts it that way, it does sound crazy. "Just hear me out. You won't wear any bracelets, so you won't have to do any dirty work. And you won't really be in danger - it's mostly a normal club. But you'll make some extra cash and you can keep an eye on me." [[Susan is quiet for a moment->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>Eventually, she asks, "Do I get to wear Halloween costumes whenever I work?" "... Yeah. Of course." "Then I'm in!" You blink, astounded. "Really, just like that?" "You're my person, $femname. So, I'm in." You crawl over to her. "I don't deserve you.." <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss6.gif" width=400 /> You wrap Susan in your arms, and the two of you soon lock lips. The way she kisses you is beyond sexual. There's powerful intimacy to it, and trust, and a desire to protect... it's love, pure and simple. [[Catch your breath->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 10]] <<set $cauldronsusan = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 10>><<if $i lte 2>>You and Susan take a quick shower together, wiping off your sweat and the smell of sex, as well as enjoying each other's company. <img src="Images/Susan/susan28.jpg" width=500 /><<elseif $i eq 3>>You and Susan chat for a while longer, mostly about all the different machines at the gym, and the perks of platinum membership.<<elseif $i eq 4>>You and Susan chat for a while longer, mostly about the next steps in her becoming a waitress at the Cauldron. "Come to the Cauldron on one of the days I work there - Tuesday, Thursday, or Saturday. I'll take some glamour shots of you, show them to the boss, and you'll be sorted." "I'll be there." she promises, sealing it with a kiss. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss3.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> Soon enough it's time for Susan to head home. You watch her ass sway all the way down the hall, already looking forward to next Friday. [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<set $chastity = $chastitysave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

You load up the special porn that Susan sent you for being such a good sissy and a supporter of her pursuit of black cock. <<set $transset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>>\ \ <<set $transchoice = $transset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $transchoice eq 1>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Computer/susansimpporn1.mp4"></video> The video comes with a note: Sometimes Olivier will send me to a hotel to service one of his visiting colleagues. They're always so nice to me! <</if>>\ \ <<if $transchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Computer/susansimpporn2.gif" width=450 /> The video comes with a note: My first ever BBC blowjob! Olivier was so patient with me, even though I still had a ton to learn. <</if>>\ \ <<if $transchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Computer/susansimpporn3.gif" width=450 /> The video comes with a note: Me with Councilman Robert Redgate! His wife was nice enough to take this video. <</if>>\ \ <<if $transchoice eq 4>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Computer/susansimpporn4.mp4"></video> The video comes with a note: I get so hot and bothered when I think about BBC. I probably get myself off at least twice a day. <</if>>\ \ <<if $chastity eq 1>>[[Jerk off->Chastity Masturbation]]<<else>>[[Jerk off->Regular Masturbation]] <</if>> <<if $fem gte 6>>[[Grab your dildo->Anal Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $qos gte 6>>[[Grab your BBC dildo->BBC Dildo][$p = 5]]<</if>> [[On second thought, nah->Your Bedroom]]

<<if $p eq 0>>Just as you mean to enter your Feminization class, a large hand takes hold of your shoulder. It's Olivier <img src="Images/REP/olivier2.jpg" width=450 /> "$femname," he says, "Come with me. We need to talk." "Um... I've got class." He glances at the classroom door. "With Professor Domina? Katherine and I are old friends. She won't mind." He leaves, expecting you to follow. [[With a sigh, you take off after Olivier->REP Introduction][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Olivier brings you to his office in the Social Justice department. It's a clean, rather impressive looking place. <img src="Images/REP/olivieroffice.jpg" width=550 /> "Wow, very nice." "Isn't it?" He drops into his desk chair and gestures for you to sit opposite. "The man who had this office before me was a respectable enough professor. Trouble is, I discovered his ancestors owned slaves. After a rather damning article was written about his family's past, he was forced to resign. And here I am." "And here you are." His tone grows more serious. "You did well at the deflowering, $femname. I hope the night erased any doubts you had about me or my mission. it certainly erased the doubts I had about you." You tilt your head. "Your mission?" "Yes..." He pauses, considering. "Can I let you in a secret?" [[Of course he can->REP Introduction][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>When you nod, he looks around the room, as if to make sure the two of you are alone. <img src="Images/REP/olivier1.gif" width=400 /> Then he leans forward. His voice has a conspiratorial edge. "It's bullshit." You're not sure you understand. "Bullshit?" "Bullshit!" Olivier exclaims. "Ah, that feels good to say." "Come on, $femname - you're a smart girl." He rests his elbows on the desk. "This racial superiority nonsense. This biological and genetic destiny rubbish. It's total bullshit." You don't know what to say, besides the obvious. "Of course it is." He laughs. "YES! Yes, finally a fellow realist. Robert, Susan, the others - bless their hearts, but they've drank the Kool-aid, you understand?" <img src="Images/REP/olivier2.gif" width=300 /> "But..." Your mind is spinning. "Olivier, if you know it's bullshit, what are you doing? The training, the indoctrination, the ceremonies... why?" He slams his fist on the desk. "GOOD! Very good! A thinker, you are. That's exactly the right question." He leans closer. "But I bet you know the answer, $femname. I bet you've suspected it from the start." [[And then it's obvious.->REP Introduction][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"It's bullshit... but it's useful bullshit," you reply. "It's a narrative that people can believe and get behind. You've tied together social progression with a sexual kink, and it's giving you what you want." Olivier nods. "What we want, $femname. Look at you, discovering your true nature. The New World Order might be built on a lie, but it serves both our interests." "The sissy white beta - or a white trans woman, whatever you prefer - and the black male BOTH serve to gain from the end of the rule of white men." <img src="Images/REP/repmisc1.jpg" width=600 /> "Holy shit..." you mutter, "Holy shit..." "The white man has dominated the world for centuries through war and suffering. I offer a new path. Black male domination, won not through violence, but through love. Sex. Fertility. Children." He winks. "Even if we have to lie to do it, isn't this for the better?" It sounds... oddly rational. Olivier isn't some crazy racist zealot. He's a wildly ambitious and cunning mastermind, orchestrating a social change that puts him at the top of the pyramid. Just one thing doesn't make sense. "Why tell me this?" [[He smiles->REP Introduction][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"Two reasons." he explains. "First, we're bonded, you and I. We both love Susan, and she loves both of us. I tried to take her from you - that was my error. She deserves both of us, and we bring her pleasure in different ways." He gives you a long, serious look. <img src="Images/REP/olivier3.jpg" width=400 /> "And second... I need you." He sighs. "The Radical Equality Project is about to move to the next stage, and I need your help. Now that you know my secret, I believe you could be my greatest asset. And I will make it worth your while." From his desk, he pulls out a wad of bills, neatly rolled. "A starting bonus. One thousand dollars." You eye the cash with hunger. "What would I have to do?" "Report to the REP headquarters on campus once a week as an extra-cirricular activity. I'll get it approved by Professor Domina. You'll be my chief propaganda developer. Your insight into the minds of white betas and your understanding of the truth of this operation mean you have exactly the right mindset for this work." <img src="Images/REP/rep1.jpg" width=500 /> "And I'll be paid?" He laughs. "Of course. And if you want more money, come to the headquarters on Monday evenings. You can do an extra shift, then, if you want to." Now that Olivier trusts me and I know his secret, writing up propaganda for REP doesn't sound too bad. It's just spinning stories to get white girls to do what they might secretly want to do anyway. [[Sign me up->REP Introduction][$p = 5]] <<set $money += 1000>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>"So," asks Olivier, opening up his phone's calendar. "Which day would you like to work for REP during class?" <img src="Images/Gym/thinking.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $gloryholeday eq "Monday">>I can't choose Monday - that's when I work as a gloryhole slut.<<else>>I'm not going to choose Monday morning, since I can always work there on Monday evenings. Double shifts suck.<</if>> <<if $gloryholeday eq "Tuesday">>I can't choose Tuesday - that's when I work as a gloryhole slut.<<else>>[[Work for Olivier every Tuesday->REP Introduction][$p = 6, $repday = "Tuesday"]]<</if>> <<if $gloryholeday eq "Wednesday">>I can't choose Wednesday - that's when I work as a gloryhole slut.<<else>>[[Work for Olivier every Wednesday->REP Introduction][$p = 6, $repday = "Wednesday"]]<</if>> <<if $gloryholeday eq "Thursday">>I can't choose Thursday - that's when I work as a gloryhole slut.<<else>>[[Work for Olivier every Thursday->REP Introduction][$p = 6, $repday = "Thursday"]]<</if>> <<if $gloryholeday eq "Friday">>I can't choose Friday - that's when I work as a gloryhole slut.<<else>>[[Work for Olivier every Friday->REP Introduction][$p = 6, $repday = "Friday"]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 6>>Once you make your choice, Olivier lets you go. You can only hope he wasn't lying when he said that he can negotiate this with Ms. Domina. "I guesss I have a new job," you mutter, before deciding where to head next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $repstatus = 1>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <</if>>

<<if $repstatus eq 1>><<if $p eq 0>>You arrive at the university's Faculty of Social Justice building. It was once home to the university's prestigeous Faculty of Law, but there was some scandal related to a few law alumni about a decade ago. Ever since then, Olivier's faculty has owned the distinguished old building. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc2.jpg" width=500 /> "Right... here we go." you mutter, bouncing up the staircase. You really don't have any idea what to expect once you get inside. All kinds of messed up, super kinky stuff, you guess (and hope). There are a few students hanging out near the entrance - two black athlete-looking guys, talking to a petite white girl. Maybe a cheerleader. She gives you a little wave as you pass them by. Inside, you find a rather normal foyer and social room, empty besides a few students getting from one place to another. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc3.jpg" width=500 /> Sitting on one of the couches, a thick book in his lap, is none other than Olivier. [[Approach him->REP Hub][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"$femname," he says, before glancing at his watch. "And early, too." <img src="Images/REP/olivier2.jpg" width=450 /> You give him a nervous smile. "I guess I was curious about..." "The operation." he says, just a touch quieter than before. "Follow me." He guides you through the main floor of the Social Justice building, past a rather unintuitive set of hallways to a small, empty office. A dead-end, it seems. After shutting the door and locking it, he knocks against a rather innocent-looking bookshelf. And after a quiet moment, it slides open. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc4.jpg" width=500 /> "You've got to be fucking kidding me..." He gives a wry laugh. "Everything on the main level is smoke against prying eyes. Flyers, safe spaces, open discussions. We even do weekly trivia to raise money for the homeless." He points at the stairwell revealed by the bookcase. "Down here is where the real work is done. This is where you'll operate." Down, down, down the rabbit hole... you muse, following Olivier down the stairs. [[Arrive at REP->REP Hub][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Things immediately get weird as you arrive at the real headquarters of the Radical Equality Project. <img src="Images/REP/rep1.jpg" width=450 /> Olivier leads down a central hallway, with multi doors connecting to it. You glance at the plate attached to the first door: Wokeness Development Center. Inside, a few white girls are watching a a compilation of interracial porn. One girl is even taking notes. All the while, a calm female voice over the sound system slowly explains the social and moral imperative to mate with black men. <img src="Images/REP/repprop1.gif" width=450 /> The next room is simply titled: Reparations Room. Again, you can just barely peer through the door. In it, you spot two cute brunettes services a black faculty member. He sees you watching, and just smiles before turning his attention back to the two students sucking his cock. <img src="Images/REP/repprop2.gif" width=450 /> A third room has a plate reading: Breeding the New World Order. This door is firmly shut. Still, you can hear a woman moaning lewdly. It's pretty obvious what's happening beyond the door. "Impressed?" Olivier casually asks, as he directs you into a small office. Your office, apparently. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc5.jpg" width=450 /> The plate on the door reads: $femname Finch, Head of Propaganda [[Take a seat->REP Hub][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You drop into your seat, getting used to the idea of actually working here. At least with your door shut, you won't be able to hear the moaning. Actually, it could serve as useful background noise. "Sure, I'm impressed. A little freaked out, but impressed." you say, as Olivier chuckles. "Good. Stay honest, $femname. And keep me honest. Someone in this city needs to..." He gestures at your computer. "The idea is to flood the Internet with subversive images and videos that push impressionable university students towards our way of thinking." "Got it. Make white boys feel inferior and feminine, make white girls feel morally obliged to test darker waters." "Exactly." He nearly heads out before pausing at the door. "Start with targeting women. That should be more straightforward. I'll be by in good time to evaluate your process." He tosses a stack of bills onto your desk. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc6.jpg" width=400 /> "We'll start with three hundred per shift and go from there. Good luck, $femname. Don't disappoint." After stuffing the cash down your bra, you log into your computer. [[Let's see what we're working with->REP Hub][$p = 4]] <<set $money += 300>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>On your computer, as you'd hoped, is a massive stash of interracial porn. Most of it seems freshly-made - as in, made by filming the first girls on campus to fall under Olivier's sway. Curiously, no pictures of Susan can be found anywhere. Olivier really seems to care for her. Likely he doesn't want any images of her to be leaked across the Internet. After about an hour of messing with photo manipulation software and scrolling through a huge heap of interracial pornography, you've produced your first piece of propaganda. <img src="Images/REP/repprop2.jpg" width=600 /> You spend a while staring at it, slightly because it's hot as fuck, but mostly out of pride. I made this. And piece by piece, I'm building a whole new world. Then you see how late it's gotten, and decide that you've done enough for your first shift. Where to go from here? [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<elseif $time eq "Evening">> <<set $time eq "Night">> <</if>> <<set $repstatus = 2>> <</if>><<else>><<if $p eq 0>>Ready for another shift at the Radical Equality Project, you make your way to the Social Justice building. Like always, there are a few black students at the entrance, together one or two pretty white girls clinging to their hips. As far as the students as concerned, you're just another woke white girl here to make the world a better place. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc2.jpg" width=500 /> Once you're inside, you make your way to the secret staircase. With a practiced flick of your wrist, it opens. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc4.jpg" width=500 /> [[Time to get to work!->REP Hub][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>><<set $repset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $repchoice = $repset.pluck()>>\ \ You pass the usual set of rooms on your way to the office.<<if $repchoice eq 1>> Today, you spot a freshman girl in the Wokeness Development Center, casually watching a classmate take ten inches of black cock on a computer screen. <img src="Images/REP/repprop3.gif" width=400 /> <<elseif $repchoice eq 2>> Today, you pass by the Breeding Room just as it opens, and a well-dressed black student shuffles past. Peering inside, you see a beautiful white woman, who you think you recognize from Gender Studies class. She's catching her breath while semen oozes out of her gaping cunt. <img src="Images/REP/repprop4.gif" width=400 /> <<elseif $repchoice eq 3>> Today, you see a busty brunette servicing three cocks at once in the Reparations Room. Judging by the line outside, she'll be in there all day. <img src="Images/REP/repprop5.gif" width=450 /><</if>>\ Then it's time to settle into your office and get to work. <<if ($repstatus gte 7) and not hasVisited("REP QOS")>>[[It's propaganda time!->REP QOS][$p = 0]]<<elseif ($qos eq 3) and ($piercingear eq 4)>>[[It's propaganda time!->REP QOS][$p = 3]]<<elseif ($qos eq 4) and ($repstatus gte 9)>>[[It's propaganda time!->REP QOS][$p = 5]]<<elseif ($qos eq 6) and ($repstatus gte 11)>>[[It's propaganda time!->REP QOS][$p = 9]]<<else>>[[It's propaganda time!->REP Hub][$p = 2]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>After loading up the REP database of fresh interracial pornography, you crack your fingers and start whipping up a fresh image to seep into the hearts and minds of impressionable white college girls. <<if $repstatus eq 2>>You find a lovely image a naked brunette smiling knowingly as she takes a thick black cock deep inside her pussy. When you look at it, you feel like she already knows the future is black, and she can't wait to experience it. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop3.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 3>>You decide to create a creampie collage, focusing on building a clear connection in the minds of white women between taking deep deposits of black men's semen into their wombs and advancing reparations and justice. It's clear from Olivier's work that tying together that sense of moral superiority with a sexual thrill is the secret sauce to turning self-righteous white college girls into sluts for BBC. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop4.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 4>>You find an image that really strikes a cord with you. A white woman, clearly in ecstasy, servicing two black men at once. Sometimes simplicity is key. Highlighting the pleasure that this image evokes will do wonders for getting more white women to consider pursuing black men. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop5.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 5>> Ultimately, you need to convince more white women to have biracial children - no matter if they're married or not. Just putting out the idea that having a mixed race child is a statement worth making will help to advance Olivier's cause. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop6.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 6>>Racism is a complex issue. You can't simply fuck it away. But Olivier has taught you that the truth isn't important - swaying hearts and minds is. After finding the perfect image, you decide to push that narrative: that having sex with black men and getting pregnant will actually eradicate racism. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop7.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 7>>Race mixing was seen as a terrible thing, many years ago. Thankfully times have changes - in fact, at REP, it's something to be celebrated. You need to encourage white women to see interracial sex as a beautiful thing - something worth pursuing at all costs. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop8.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 8>>Everyone wants to be modern. No one wants to fall behind the times - especially not college-age white girls. It's important that they see interracial sex as the next new thing for progressive and open-minded white women to embrace. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop9.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 9>>The more women are confronted with the Queen of Spades tattoo, the more they'll be faced with a dilemma: How can they be social justice advocates if they're unwilling to commit to marking their skin to prove it? And once they're marked, it will be hard to escape the increased attention from certain kinds of men... at that point, their choice is made for them. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop11.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 10>>It's important that the impressionable women that read this propaganda believe two things - first, that spreading their legs for black men makes them part of a morally righteous movement, and second, that getting fucked by BBC is the most pleasurable experience imaginable. If they believe both of those things at once, they'll be hopelessly drawn into the same spiral that consumed Susan. Make the world a better place, and experience sexual bliss why doing it. Who could ever refuse? With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop12.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 11>>You don't just want to get white women to try out having sex with a black guy - you want them believe that being an absolute slut for black guys isn't the same as being a slut for white guys. Being easy, having sex with a different black guy every night, having sex with multiple black guys at once - that isn't sluttiness, it's virtuous behavior! This is a critical piece of propaganda, because it gives women the means to be sexually liberated without judgment from their peers. It's not being slut if the five men who came inside you last night were black - it's actually called being woke. This is how racism ends - with lots and lots of interracial sex. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop13.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 12>>Lots of women - especially basic white girls - love the idea of fate or destiny. Things happen for a reason, serendipity, all the rest. So what if sleeping with black men was their destiny? What's great about such an idea is that it makes any guilt or resistance seem absolutely futile. How can your average college-aged white woman fight her sexual interest black men if it's literally her destiny to be bred by them? It's a losing battle, may as well give in. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop14.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 13>>Contraception is everywhere, nowadays. Condoms, pills, shots, rings... there are tons of ways to avoid getting pregnant. It's important that those things exist - but not when having sex with a black guy. Women need to see this kind of sex as different. Not just better, but almost sacred. Too good, too morally right to be wasted with any kind of birth control. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop15.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 14>>You're of the somewhat rare belief that a lot of women on campus don't actually want to be there. Yes, women should be free and encoruaged to get educated, be independent, pursue brilliant careers. But that's not for everyone. Some women (and men!) and want to be homemakers, and raise children. You want women to know that it's okay to focus on breeding. It's not embarassing to drop out of college and start raising children. In fact, it's something to be celebrated. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop16.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 15>>Interacial marriage and pregnancy is still, in the modern era, just a bit taboo. And that sucks. Little by little, this kind of thing is going to need to be normalized - and you're doing your part. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop17.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 16>>Olivier confided in you that all that genetic superiority nonesense is really a bunch of bullshit, but it's useful bullshit. You intend to make full use of it. If you conducted a massive study, penis size wouldn't vary that much between different kinds of people. But by publicizing and marketing only large black cocks, and doing the same for only small white cocks, you can reinforce false perceptions. And the truth is, girls like a little more girth than is average among men. And just like that, the message crystalizes. No sex is as pleasurable as sex with black cock. Simple. Sexy. Persuasive as hell. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop18.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 17>>A big part of this propaganda is pushing the idea that there is no sexual pairing as powerful, strong, and genetically resilient as a white woman with a black man. It's not true, but that doesn't really matter. You really want to build up the thought in the minds of girls across campus that in terms of fertility and fatherhood, they would be doing themselves a disservice if they didn't choose black. Simple, wordless images that express the idea without literally stating it are best. Let them come to their own erotic conclusions. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop19.jpg" width=500 /> \ <<elseif $repstatus eq 18>>Ultimately, you're aiming to establish a new normal in the minds of the impressionable college women who will stumble upon these images. You want to rewrite their instinctive assumption of what sex is and what sex looks like to an interracial pairing. It needs to look, fun, a little bit exotic, liberating, and - above all - pleasurable. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop20.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 19>>Everyone wants to be an individual - especially college-aged white women hunting for their identities. But, beneath that, everyone wants to be part of the in-group - they want to feel like their setting a trend, but also that everyone's doing the same. So, a key part of REP is making a lifelong commitment to black men and black dick the next big thing. Everyone is doing it, and you don't want to be left behind... With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop21.jpg" width=750 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 20>>As you scroll through Olivier's massive trove of sex photos he's taken with his students, you notice a trend - there's one particular pose he likes to take a picture of. His latest lady's eyes, facing the camera. Her face blank - placated, or maybe at peace. His massive dick deep in her mouth, his skin tone contrasting perfectly with hers. It makes for a great collage. A little bit of inspiration for college girls everywhere. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop22.jpg" width=750 /> <<elseif $repstatus eq 21>>\ The first cock, as they say, is the hardest. You have little doubt that there's a whole horde of college-aged white women <i.thinking about diving into those dark waters of interracial sex, but just can't quite bring themselves to try it. But if they just dared to try it once, they'd be hooked for life. That willingness to try it just once needs to be built up with images that suggest that it will really be as magical, heavily, and satisfying as they imagine it will be. They won't take the plunge unless you suggest it's truly life-changing. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop23.jpg" width=750 /> <</if>>\ With your work for the day complete, you collect three hundred dollars from your desk and consider where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<elseif $time eq "Evening">> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>> <<if $repstatus lt 21>><<set $repstatus += 1>><</if>> <<set $money += 300>> <</if>><</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>It's a text from Katie. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed2.jpg" width=450 /> "You up?" is all it says. You send her a quick selfie of yourself in bed. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed5.jpg" width=450 /> "About to go to sleep. What's up?" Your phone rings. "Well aren't you just cute as fuck, then?" Katie says, the moment you pick up. "I spent the last two decades with a shitty boy body. Excuse me for taking pictures." She laughs, the static of the long-distance call distorting the noise. "Fair enough. I just wanted to check in - you got your boobies, right? You're Nazarov's number one bitch now?" You glance down at your <<if $chest eq 5>>perky hormone tits.<<elseif $chest eq 6>>luscious, natural breasts.<<elseif $chest eq 7>>big, silicone bimbo tits.<</if>> <<if $chest eq 5>><img src="Images/Body/chest5.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Body/chest6.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $chest eq 7>><img src="Images/Body/chest7.jpg" width=300 /><</if>> "I mean, I'm back at work, but I wouldn't say I'm in Nazarov's inner circle. I don't know if he trusts me yet." Katie sighs through the phone. "Yeah, he's kind of a paranoid ass. Comes with the territory, I guess. But I've got a plan." [[She always does->Katie Call 2][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"If he's going to trust you as his second-in-command, you've got to behave as such." "But I do-" She interupts you. "Oh really? Have you recruited any new waitresses in Nazarov's protitution ring, hot shot?" That stops you. You definitely haven't done anything like that. "Exactly. It's time you found a cutie and got her into the game." You shiver at the thought. Whoring yourself out to men for your dad's sake is something you've come to accept, plus it's hot as fuck. You can't imagine tricking some random girl on campus and turning her into a prostitute. <img src="Images/Home/katiepic9.jpg" width=600 /> Katie reads your silence well enough. "Listen, I'm not saying force a girl to spread her legs. Get her into the waitress game. Get her comfortable. If she's into getting a bracelet, cool. Otherwise, whatever - half my staff don't have a single bracelet. We still have a club to run, after all. We can't all be turning tricks." "That is a good point." Katie sounds excited. "Nazarov loves bringing in new girls. Recruit someone you know. Someone you trust. I want allies on the inside, I-" She falls silent. [["Katie?"->Katie Call 2][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"Katie?" you get a bit worried. "Katie, are you there?" After ten seconds of silence, you hear her shouting at a man in Russian. Then more silence. At least, she picks up again. "One of Nazarov's thugs is here. I told him I'm talking to my boyfriend from university." There's some fumbling noises, and then someone with a thick accent asks you, "Who are you?" "Uhh-" Think of a boy! Think of a boy! One particular guy - and his particularly large cock - comes to mind. <img src="Images/Gym/toddcock1.gif" width=400 /> You lower your voice. "Todd. Todd Power. Who the fuck are you?" More fumbling. "Okay, he's gone." She sighs. "Fuck, I want to go home. The moment Nazarov gives me the clear, I'm buying a plane ticket." "Are you okay?" <<if $katielove lte 2>>"I'm fine. You know what to do?"<<else>>"You're sweet, babe, but don't worry about me. I'm fine. You know what to do?"<</if>> You glance at the ceiling, trying to think of a girl to recruit. "Yeah, I'll figure something out." "Alright... take care, hot shot." [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<if $katielove gte 4>>[[Ask for a sexy picture before she goes->Katie Call 2][$p = 3]]<<else>>Ask for a sexy picture before she goes<</if>> <<set $virginityquest = 11>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>"Wait," you say, your clitty stirring to life. "I miss looking at you." "Are you... are you propositioning me for a smutty photo?" "I like the way you say 'smutty.'" Katie laughs. "You're the worst. Give me a sec." Five seconds. Ten seconds. Fifteen seconds! "I'm waaaaaaiting." "Just setting up a timer..." she says. Her voice sounds far from the phone. Finally, your phone dings with a new picture. <img src="Images/Home/katiepic10.jpg" width=500 /> Your heart trembles at the sight. Katie really is a whole other level of beauty. "I'm so bored here, the blue snake is getting a lot of work in." "Fuck... I wish I was your blue snake." The vruuuum of a vibrator switching on rattles through the phone. "Keep talking like that, and you will be." After a few more lewd comments traded back and forth, you leave Katie to her fun. [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You arrive at your usual spot on campus, waiting for Susan to join you on your weekly jog. After a few minutes, she arrives, looking sexy as hell and visibly excited. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog5.jpg" width=450 /> "Guess what!" she says, jogging on the spot. "Um... what?" "We're going shopping!" And just like that, she takes off. You hurry after her, all kinds of confused. "Shopping?" "I was doing some reading online last night and I found this store and..." She looks at you and grins. "You'll see!" Soon enough, the two of you arrive at a small store. An adult toy store. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog6.jpg" width=450 /> [[Curious, you follow Susan inside->Susan Jog Open 5][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>The adult toy store is nearly empty, and looks clean and well put-together. Maybe even nicer than Fem World's massive toy section. "So you read about a toy online?" "Your investigative skills are second-to-none, babe." Susan says, before pointing. "There it is!" <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog7.jpg" width=450 /> It's a pink... thing. You guess that one end goes inside the vagina. Maybe. "What is it?" Susan picks it up, giddy as a mouse on cocaine. "It's a Lush Remote Control Vibrator. It has an app, babe. An app." You glance at the price tag. "And it costs four hundred dollars." "Yeah, probably because it's amazing." She follows you as you walk down the aisle, waving the pink toy in your face. "Let's buy it. Let's buy it. Let's buy it!" Susan really wants this thing... [[Refuse outright.->Susan Jog Open 5][$p = 2, $i = 1]] <<if $money gte 200>>[[Split the cost, half each->Susan Jog Open 5][$p = 2, $i = 2]]<<else>>Split the cost, half each<</if>> <<if $money gte 400>>[[Buy it for her. Susan's happiness is priceless, after all->Susan Jog Open 5][$p = 2, $i = 3]]<<else>>Buy it for her. Susan's happiness is priceless, after all<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 2>><<if $i eq 1>>"I've got to focus on saving my dad right now, babe. You know that." Susan slumps over, defeated. "You know, a little sexy morale boost wouldn't hurt us or your dad." "I said no." "Fine!" She puts away the toy and stomps out of the store. "I didn't want to go jogging with you, anyway!" You groan and chase after her, but she's long gone by the time you exit the store. Fuck, I could have handled that better. <<if $susanlove eq 0>>Susan lost 1 love point - or would have, but love points can't drop below zero.<<else>>Susan lost 1 love point! <<set $susanlove -= 1>> \ <</if>> <<elseif $i eq 2>>"How about we split it - half and half?" Susan lights up. "Deal!" Together you go to the cashier and ring up the purchase. As far as she can tell, you're two cute lesbians off for an afternoon of teasing and fun. She's almost right. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $remotevibe = 1>> \ <<set $money -= 200>>\ <<elseif $i eq 3>>"Alright, I'll buy it for you. A gift for being the best girlfriend around." Susan lights up. "What! No way, we'll split it" "Relax, babe. This one's on me. It's the least I could do, honest." Her reply is to lean in for a brief, loving kiss. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss3.jpg" width=550 /> Together you go to the cashier and ring up the purchase. As far as she can tell, you're two cute lesbians off for an afternoon of teasing and fun. She's almost right. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $remotevibe = 1>> \ <<set $money -= 400>>\ Susan gained 1 love point! <<set $susanlove += 1>> \ <</if>> [[Time to finish the jog->Susan Jog Open 5][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>><<if $i eq 1>>You finish the jog alone, having scared Susan away. When you get home, you send her a text apologizing, and she replies that it's not a big deal. Still, you feel kind of like an asshole. [[Now what?->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $remotevibe = 0>> \ <<set $susanjog = 5>> <<else>>You and Susan finish the jog by running to her house together. "So, when are we going to try out the new toy?" you ask, curious. "I've got an idea. I'll let you know." When you arrive at her house, Susan glances around the street to make sure the two of you are alone. Then, she whips off her top in a flash and tosses it on the ground. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog9.jpg" width=450 /> "Ah, much better." "Susan! Someone could see!" you tell her, snatching up her discarded top. She winks at you. "That's what makes it so exciting!" She glances around. "Do you dare me to get naked?" Susan's exhibitionism kink is still growing, it appears. Is this the kind of thing you want to encourage? [[Dare her to get naked->Susan Jog Open 5][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[Get her dressed before someone sees->Susan Jog Open 5][$p = 4, $i = 2]]<</if>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $susanjog = 5>> <<elseif $p eq 4>><<if $i eq 1>>The idea of your girlfriend getting more and more daring in public is just way too hot to pass up. "Okay, get naked." you tell her. She bites her lip at your commanding tone, obviously aroused. "Get naked, and flash your pussy and that pretty little asshole of yours at the street for one whole minute." Susan doesn't hesitate. her shorts and panties slip off in a moment, and then she climbs onto the bench on her front porch. As if that wasn't enough, she spreads apart her asscheeks so she can put herself fully on display for the neighbourhood. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog8.jpg" width=450 /> You take out your phone to catch her act on video. Susan sits perfectly still as time passes. The street appears empty... ... untill the thirty second mark, when a car rolls slowly by. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog10.jpg" width=450 /> In the car is a lone businessman. He stares long and hard at Susan's pink holes as he passes, not entirely sure what he's looking at. "And that's a minute." Susan collapses in a heap, her chest heaving in lust. "That was... so much fun..." She heads inside, leaving you to ponder just how kinky and daring Susan might get with your encouragement... <<set $susanexhibitionist += 1>> <<else>>This is stupid. You're happy to get as kinky as possible in private, but this just won't end well. You toss the top to Susan. "Get dressed, babe. This is one hundred percent illegal." "Awww," she says, pulling on her top and covering her breasts. "Maybe you're right. Good thing I've got my guardian angel." She heads inside, leaving you to wonder what could have happened if you'd been a bit more open to the idea.<</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>After a relatively mundane Feminization Class, you find yourself wandering campus, thinking over your last conversation with Katie. <img src="Images/University/campus day2.jpg" width=550 /> If I'm going to get into Nazarov's inner circle, I'll need to recruit a new waitress. And Katie seems to think I should recruit someone I know. Someone I trust... But who? You think through your options. <<if $earlysingle eq 0>>Obviously, you could recruit Susan.<<else>>If you were still dating Susan, you could recruit her. Now that you're split up, that's not an option.. <</if>> <img src="Images/Susan/susan27.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $earlysingle eq 0>><<if $susancuck eq 0>>Susan always has your back. And she knows about what's really going on with your dad, so she'll probably want to help. The only problem is you'll be pulling her into your semi-fucked up situation. Until now, you've been able to keep her clear of it.<<elseif $susancuck eq 1>>Susan looks sexy as a goddess in any kind of Halloween costume. She'd be the perfect addition to the Cauldron waitress staff. The only trouble is that she's so focused on serving black men and getting bred right now. It might be tough to convince her.<<elseif $susancuck eq 2>>Susan looks sexy as a goddess in any kind of Halloween costume. She'd be the perfect addition to the Cauldron waitress staff. But you'll probably need Chad's approval, too. That might be tough to negotiate.<</if>><</if>> Another option worth considering is Olivia. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia6.jpg" width=450 /> Olivia is bubbly, sweet as pie, and loves helping people - she'd be a great waitress.<<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "loyal") or ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade")>> She'd probably be easy enough to convince - easy, well-paying part-time jobs are always in demand.<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker")>> She might be a little tough to convince, though. She has been pretty focused on Cade, lately... would she see this as a distraction?<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster")>> But she's devoting a lot of her energy towards building an addiction to big black cock... you don't want to distract her.<</if>> <<if ($competition eq "olivia") and ($massagequest gte 3)>>You also have to consider the fact that she's been spending quite a bit of time with Todd lately. Do you want to support a girl who's got her eye on your best friend?<</if>> [[Of course, there are other, more exotic options.->Cauldron Planning][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Everyone loves a biological woman, but women could in other flavors, too. You're Nazarov's first foray into the world of sissy waitresses, and you've been at least somewhat a success, so far. Could I recruit a second trans waitress? If you dared, you could try to pull in Rachel. <img src="Images/University/rachel9.jpg" width=450 /> Rachel is clever, well-spoken, and all kinds of ambitious. Not to mention sexy as fuck, too. She'd be a better waitress than you are, likely as not. The trouble is, she might go so far as to steal away Nazarov's attention - she's always been pretty competitive. Plus, would she even agree to your offer? And then, of course, there's Becky. <img src="Images/University/becky7.jpg" width=450 /> Kind, caring, and always eager to make a friend, Becky would easily become one of the Cauldron's most loved waitresses. She's a bit of a ditz, but most customers would forgive her - she's just that kind of girl. <<if $competition eq "olivia">>She's probably a safe bet.<<elseif $massagequest gte 3>>The one concern that she's been getting kind of close to Todd. Do you want to help a girl that has her eyes on your best friend?<</if>> [[Tough choices, all around->Cauldron Planning][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>I'll want to act fast and connect with the best girl for the job. You pause, considering something else. <img src="Images/Gym/thinking.jpg" width=500 /> Or maybe I could recruit more than one? What if I had a whole shift of waitresses that were more loyal to me than Nazarov? With that in mind, you wonder where to head next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $virginityquest = 12>> <<set $money += 50>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>"Susan," you say, not sure how best to approach this, "There's actually something I need to ask you." "Ask, then." "There's this job. Um, an opportunity." "This better not be some pyramid scheme, $femname..." she says, already looking bored. You laugh, just a bit nervously. "Nothing like that. I'm hoping you could work at the Cauldron with me. As a... waitress." The moment the words are out of your mouth, you realize that this won't work. "Me? As a waitress?" Susan asks, bemused. "Um, I didn't think I needed to do this, but I guess I do." "You really don't..." She ignores you. "Time for your lesson, $femname. New World Order, 101." [[Seems like it's lesson time->Susan Cuck Virgin Waitress][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"There's a new hierarchy coming." Susan says, as she takes your laptop and starts loading up a website. "And each of us has our destined role." "The top of the pyramid goes to alpha male. Our leaders. Our lovers." She shows you the image she's pulled onto your laptop. <img src="Images/Susan/nwo1.jpg" width=400 /> "They take what they want, when they want. Then just below them we have our white queens. Wives. Breeders. Mothers. We're to be served by those below us so we can focus our attention on our biological imperative - filling our wombs with black seed and making babies." <img src="Images/Susan/nwo2.jpg" width=800 /> "And then we have white sissies. Servants, babysitters, and sexual objects. That's you." <img src="Images/Susan/nwo3.jpg" width=400 /> "And the rest do manual labor." Susan gives you a cold look. "I'm never going to work a day in my life. And besides, I might already be pregnant. You watch as she saves all the images she found onto a folder on your desktop labelled: For independent study daily. "Alright, I get it. Pretend I never asked." She smiles sweetly. "That's exactly what I plan to do." [[Well, it was worth a shot.->Susan Cuck Virgin Waitress][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>The rest of the date goes smoothly enough. Susan makes a few snide remarks about stupid your idea was, but otherwise it's forgotten. "See you, $femname," Susan says as she leaves, before kissing you on the lips. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss1.jpg" width=450 /> Once she leaves, you figure it's about time you went to sleep. [[Bedtime!->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

You head to your Feminization Class, curious as to what Ms. Domina has in store for you today. When you arrive, Becky and Rachel are already at their seats. <<set $sissyclassset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9]>>\ <<if $virginityquest gte 22>><<set $sissyclassset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10]>><</if>>\ \ <<set $sissyclasschoice = $sissyclassset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $sissyclasschoice eq 1>> \ Ms. Domina leads the three of you through an 'hour of inspiration.' Specifically, the hour is meant to inspire you to stretch your boypussy out in order to improve its elasticity and strengthen the connection in your mind between large insertions and sexual pleasure. For the hour, Ms. Domina shows the three of you videos of women stuffing massive toys inside their assholes, crying out in exhultant pleasure with each extra inch they push inside. <img src="Images/University/sissyclass11.gif" width=350 /> \ At the end of the hour, your asspussy is tingling, and Becky looks like she's drooling onto her desk. <</if>>\ \ <<if $sissyclasschoice eq 2>> \ Today, Ms. Domina goes over the value of anal bleaching and how it has empowered more women to experience the pleasures of anal sex. She walks you through how much more attractive assholes - and boypussies! - look once fully bleached. <img src="Images/University/sissyclass1.jpg" width=700 /> \ "Lucky for you, I have a large supply of experimental bleaching formula that I will be testing on the three of you over the next few weeks. Bend over. Now." Not wanting to upset Ms. Domina, you and your classmates bend over and let her apply her experimental anal bleaching cream. <img src="Images/University/bentover.jpg" width=400 /> \ It stings a bit, but you can tell it's already working hard to make your sensitive boypussy as sexy as can be. <</if>>\ \ <<if $sissyclasschoice eq 3>> \ Today, just as Ms. Domina is starting her lesson, Becky's phone rings. She promises to shut it off, but five minutes later it rings again. Decided some group punishment is the only solution to this disrespect, Ms. Domina calls in a group of Gender Studies grad students to help her mete it out. And all of the grad students, as it turns out, are men. The rest of the lesson involves you and your two classmates bent over while the grad students take turns slapping your asses until they're too red to sit on. <img src="Images/University/sissyclass12.gif" width=400 /> \ It's a hard lesson, but you find it weirdly sensual. You're not sure whether the burly grad student noticed when you came, hard, during a particularly intense round of slapping. <</if>>\ \ <<if $sissyclasschoice eq 4>> \ Today, Ms. Domina quizzes the class's ability to determine if a series of outfits worn by women outside should be viewed as demeaning or empowering. As it turns out, every outfit - no matter how lewd, no matter how revealing, no matter sexual - is in fact empowering and advances the cause of feminism. <img src="Images/University/sissyclass2.jpg" width=400 /> \ You take serious notes throughout the class, and pick up a few new ideas for your wardrobe, too. <</if>>\ \ <<if $sissyclasschoice eq 5>> \ Today, Ms. Domina quizzes the class's ability to determine if a series of outfits worn by women outside should be viewed as demeaning or empowering. As it turns out, every outfit - no matter how lewd, no matter how revealing, no matter sexual - is in fact empowering and advances the cause of feminism. <img src="Images/University/sissyclass3.jpg" width=400 /> \ You take serious notes throughout the class, and pick up a few new ideas for your wardrobe, too. <</if>>\ \ <<if $sissyclasschoice eq 6>> \ Today, Ms. Domina quizzes the class's ability to determine if a series of outfits worn by women outside should be viewed as demeaning or empowering. As it turns out, every outfit - no matter how lewd, no matter how revealing, no matter sexual - is in fact empowering and advances the cause of feminism. <img src="Images/University/sissyclass4.jpg" width=400 /> \ You take serious notes throughout the class, and pick up a few new ideas for your wardrobe, too. <</if>>\ \ <<if $sissyclasschoice eq 7>> \ Today, Ms. Domina quizzes the class's ability to determine if a series of outfits worn by women outside should be viewed as demeaning or empowering. As it turns out, every outfit - no matter how lewd, no matter how revealing, no matter sexual - is in fact empowering and advances the cause of feminism. <img src="Images/University/sissyclass5.jpg" width=450 /> \ You take serious notes throughout the class, and pick up a few new ideas for your wardrobe, too. <</if>>\ \ <<if $sissyclasschoice eq 8>> \ Today, Ms. Domina quizzes the class's ability to determine if a series of outfits worn by women outside should be viewed as demeaning or empowering. As it turns out, every outfit - no matter how lewd, no matter how revealing, no matter sexual - is in fact empowering and advances the cause of feminism. <img src="Images/University/sissyclass6.jpg" width=450 /> \ You take serious notes throughout the class, and pick up a few new ideas for your wardrobe, too. <</if>>\ \ <<if $sissyclasschoice eq 9>> \ Today, Ms. Domina quizzes the class's ability to determine if a series of outfits worn by women outside should be viewed as demeaning or empowering. As it turns out, every outfit - no matter how lewd, no matter how revealing, no matter sexual - is in fact empowering and advances the cause of feminism. <img src="Images/University/sissyclass7.jpg" width=450 /> \ You take serious notes throughout the class, and pick up a few new ideas for your wardrobe, too. <</if>>\ \ <<if $sissyclasschoice eq 10>> \ Today, Ms. Domina loads up a video on double anal penetration. While she over and over again explains that this technique is far too advanced for any of the woman-in-training in class at the moment, it is something to aspire to. <img src="Images/University/sissyclass13.gif" width=500 /> \ Becky seems impressed - and aroused. Rachel spends the class furiously taking notes. Two dicks at once... sounds painful. And also amazing. <</if>>\ \ \ As class wraps up in the early evening, you receive your fifty dollar payment and then think about where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<if ($virginityquest gte 12) and ($cauldronbecky eq 0) and not hasVisited("Fem Class 3 Becky")>>[[Try to recruit Becky to the Cauldron->Fem Class 3 Becky]]<</if>> <<if ($virginityquest gte 12) and ($cauldronrachel lte 1)>>[[Try to recruit Rachel to the Cauldron->Fem Class 3 Rachel]]<</if>> \ <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $money += 50>> \ \ <<set $femclass += 1>> \ \ <<set $p = 0>> \ \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>"Hey, Becky!" you say, catching up with your classmate after Feminization Class. "Where are you off to in a hurry?" <img src="Images/University/becky8.jpg" width=450 /> \ "$femname!!!" she squeals, before lowering her voice. "You really want to know?" You're both curious and a bit concerned. Say what you will about Becky, she's a bit odd. Who knows what she could be up to on a $day afternoon... "Uhh.... sure, try me." Becky gestures for you lean in. "Every $day after class, I meet up with this engineering student. He's a bit of a chunkster but kind of cute. And then I-" "-Yeah, I get it. I don't need details-" "-sell him my panties for like two hundred bucks." You stop in your tracks. <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=450 /> \ Becky beams. "Yeah, I wear the same pair of panties all week, then he buys them. I'm, like, a business genius." "What if I had a... better way for you to make a bit of money?" [[Pitch the Cauldron to Becky->Fem Class 3 Becky][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"What do you know about the Cauldron?" Becky shrugs. "Halloween all year round. And cheap booze. Oh - oh - and they sell bubble gum ice cream!" As you nod along, you load up a Cauldron webpage advertisement. <<if $susancuck eq 1>>This one just so happens have you on it, front and center.<<else>>It's the ad Susan showed you.<</if>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/ad1.jpg" width=500 /> \ "Kind of looks like a BDSM den..." Becky's voice trails off, then she looks you dead in the eye. "Wait... $femname - is that you!?" "I'm... kind of a big deal, there." Becky basically jumps for joy, right in the middle of campus. Multiple people look over. "That's soooooo cool. I didn't think they let girls like us work there." Before you can even offer her a job, she's holding your waist and pressed against you, her tiny clitty pushing against yours, under both your skirts. "Can I work there? Please. Please. Pleeeeaaaase-" This is going way better than expected. You might even be able to get something out of it... [[Recruit Becky to the Cauldron->Fem Class 3 Becky][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Charge her a 200 entry fee->Fem Class 3 Becky][$p = 2, $i = 2]] [[Charge her a 400 entry fee->Fem Class 3 Becky][$p = 2, $i = 3]] [[Charge her a 600 entry fee->Fem Class 3 Becky][$p = 2, $i = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Becky whips out her phone and shows you a picture from last Halloween. <img src="Images/University/becky9.jpg" width=400 /> \ "Every good gurl has her Zero Suit Samus moment, right? Look at that cute bitch. I'd be the best waitress everrrr!" <<if $i eq 1>>Becky's your friend. You're not going to charge her to do you a favor and work at the Cauldron. "Becky, you're in. That's why I wanted to talk to you. You're going to be the Cauldron's newest waitress."<<elseif $i eq 2>>It wouldn't hurt to snag a little bit of money from Becky. You're trying to save your dad, after all. "There's a two hundred dollar entry fee, and then you're in the clear." She's got her purse open the very next moment. "Well then consider me in the clear, biatch." <<set $money += 200>>\ <<elseif $i eq 3>>Becky obviously wants to work for you. She won't miss four hundred dollars, will she? "There's a four hundred dollar entry fee, and then you're in the clear." "Four hundred? That's serious dough." She's opens her purse, all the same. "Worth it, though. I'll make it back quick." <<set $money += 400>>\ <<elseif $i eq 4>>Time to cash in. "There's a six hundred dollar entry fee, and then you're in the clear." "Six hundred? That's just way too much!" She's opens her purse and digs through it in an exaggerated fashion. "I don't think I can afford that." Shit. You didn't plan for this. "Um, I could give you a discount?" But Becky shakes her head. "Nah, this feels a little shady. I'm just going to stick to panty-selling." She heads off, waving. "See you, $femname!" Well... that didn't go well. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <</if>> <<if $i lte 3>>You explain to Becky that she'll need to come to the Cauldron on a day you're working - Tuesday, Thursday, or Saturday - so you can take some glamour shots. Once she promises to be there, you part ways. Welcome to the club, Becky. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $cauldronbecky = 1>><</if>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You spot Becky waiting for you just outside your dressing room. Waving to her, you invite her in. "This. Place. Is. A. SCENE." she says, more than a bit impressed. "I can't believe I get to work here." You smile, and point at the trunks and boxes all full of costumes and accessories, some more revealing than others. "I just need to run your photos past the boss - don't worry, he'll love you. So pick out an outfit and let's get you modelling." Becky leaps into the costumes with glee, making a mess of the dressing room but eventually finding exactly what she wants. "Look at this lingerie!" she says, holding up a flimsy strip of white lace. "I'll be like a slutty bride!" Once she's made-up and dressed, you get your phone ready and start snapping pictures. <img src="Images/University/beckyglamour3.jpg" width=400 /> You start with a tall full-body shot, getting a good view of her legs, her frame, and her expression. <img src="Images/University/beckyglamour4.jpg" width=400 /> Next you shift to her to a sitting position. A bit more sultry, a bit more personality. Will Nazarov notice that tiny little bulge between her legs? It may as well be a mound of Venus. At your suggestion Becky shrugs off the lingerie and gives you a perfect shot of her pert behind and her little hormone titties. <img src="Images/University/beckyglamour2.jpg" width=400 /> "Is your boss a perv?" she asks, sounding like she hopes he is. "He just needs the full picture..." [[Get the full picture->Virgin Waitress Shift Becky][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>The reveal that Becky is, in fact, trans, will be the last shot of the set. Your plan is to lure Nazarov in with her beauty, so when he sees her full body, his lust will decide for him that she's worth any kind of risk. Becky seems to sense the importance of this shot, and digs out of a box of fake rose petals from one of the closets. "Just call me American Beauty" she teases, lying down among the bed of petals. She gives you a heart-melting look. <img src="Images/University/beckyglamour1.jpg" width=400 /> "Oh my God. Becky, you could be a model." you tell her, scrolling through the image set. she checks it out herself, and you can tell by the red in her cheeks that she's impressed. Once she's changed and heads home, you figure it's about time you started your shift. I'll need to go see Nazarov in his office on an evening I'm not working. I'll show him the photos then and get Becky hired. [[Start your shift->Virgin Waitress Shift 2]] \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>When you enter, Nazarov is busy writing in a notebook at his desk, but closes it as you step in. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $nazarovlove eq 0>>"$femname, I am a very busy man." He studies you coldly. "This had better be important."<<else>>"$femname," he says, rather warmly. "To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?"<</if>> <<if $nazarovlove neq 0>>"Mr. Nazarov." you say, smiling and pushing out your chest a bit for his pleasure.<<else>>You cut straight to the point.<</if>> "I've got a new potential waitress. She's perfect." He leans in, guarded but curious. "I'll be the judge of that. I trust you have photos?" You send the photos off with a few clicks, and a moment later he has them pulled up on his laptop. "Her name is Rebecca." you say, as he examines the first photo. "She's a student at the university, and she needs some extra income." <img src="Images/University/beckyglamour4.jpg" width=400 /> "Petite." Nazarov says, scrolling to the second photo. "But there is something to her face that is entrancing. Can she flirt?" "That's all she knows how to do." "Perfect. There's beauty to her stare. She shows promise. With training, she could..." [[He reaches the final photo->Virgin Waitress Shift Becky][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>He stares long and hard at it, his face falling into a scowl. <img src="Images/University/beckyglamour1.jpg" width=400 /> "Explain." he eventually orders. You prepared for this. "Sissy waitresses work. I'm proof of that. It's time to expand the business." "Such an expansion would be my decision to make. Not yours." You dare to push him a little "So make it." Quiet follows. Nazarov glances back at Becky's clitty. "She'll need to be caged during working hours." "Agreed." "If this goes poorly, I will hold you responsible." "Of course." He relents with a sigh. "Hire her. As recruiting supervisor, you'll receive a small fraction of her income." Then he gestures to the door. "Now go. I have work to do." [[Go home for the night->Your Bedroom]] <<if ($nazarovlove gte 1) and ($nazarovblow eq 0)>>[[Help Nazarov relax->Virgin Waitress Shift Blow][$p = 0]]<<elseif $nazarovblow eq 0>>Help Nazarov relax<</if>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $cauldronbecky = 3>> <<if $virginityquest eq 12>> <<set $virginityquest = 13>><</if>> <</if>> <<if $p eq 0>><<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $cauldronbecky = 2>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You spot Susan waiting for you just outside your dressing room. Waving to her, you invite her in. <<if $susancuck eq 2>>"So this is where the magic happens. What a perfect place to blossom as a trans girl. Wigs and costumes and makeup...." You smirk. "Yeah, not bad, right?" "Alright, babe." She strikes a mock pose. "I'm ready for my photo shoot." \ <<else>>"So this is where it all goes down." she says, pensive. "I can't believe you've been doing this in secret for so long." "Susan, I-" She stops you. "That came out wrong. I mean I'm impressed, babe. You're such a badass. Now," She walks towards you with a sway to her hips. "I'm here for my photo shoot."<</if>> You smile, and point at the trunks and boxes all full of costumes and accessories, some more revealing than others. "I just need to run your photos past the boss - don't worry, he'll love you. So pick out an outfit and let's started." Susan starts working through the assorted outfits, but it doesn't take long for her to find what she wants. "I think I'll go with the slutty schoolgirl" she says, holding up a plain and rather modest outfit. "Play to your strengths, right?" "You can make anything pop, as long as your pose right." "Are these poses going to be... revealing?" she teases. "I mean, for a trumped-up brothel, I'd expect nothing less." Once she's made-up and dressed, you get your phone ready and start snapping pictures. <img src="Images/Susan/susanglamour1.jpg" width=400 /> You start by setting up the scene. Susan was right - she can really sell 'the innocent little school girl with a slutty secret' vibe well. Her smile seems to suggest she scores straight A's and sucks big D's all at the same time. <img src="Images/Susan/susanglamour2.jpg" width=400 /> Next you shift to a kind of classic pin-up pose. A perfect panty shot, with the added benefit of giving Nazarov a great view of Susan's round, grabbable ass. "Can I see a bit more skin?" you ask, uncertain how far Susan is willing to go. "Skin?" she asks, feigning innocence as she peels down her top. "Like this??" <img src="Images/Susan/susanglamour3.jpg" width=400 /> "Perfect. Now, I just need a final shot. Something extra" [[Susan lowers her skirt->Virgin Waitress Shift Susan][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Susan shimmies her panties down her legs, then raises her knees. "I know how boys work, babe." she says, winking. "Give him everything, but give him nothing. Tease him to hell and back." Your breathing gets heavy as you angle the shot just right. You want to get a bit of Susan's perfect pussy in view, but only a hint of it. It should almost look like an accidental reveal. <img src="Images/Susan/susanglamour4.jpg" width=450 /> "Babe, it's perfect." you tell her, scrolling through the image set. she checks it out herself, and you can tell by the red in her cheeks that she's impressed. <<if $susancuck eq 2>>"So hot. So this is how this place turns girls into prostitutes - it makes them feel like models first." she says, taking mental notes. "I like it." \ <<else>>"So now some random guy will have nude photos of me." she says, "Actually, not just any random - a mob boss." You raise a finger to her lips. "Microphones," you whisper. "He won't share them. And besides, you're kind of turned on by the idea." She blushes. "I can't help it! It's fucked up and that makes it kind of hot."<</if>> Once Susan gets changed and heads home, you figure it's about time you started your shift. I'll need to go see Nazarov in his office on an evening I'm not working. I'll show him the photos then and get Susan hired. [[Start your shift->Virgin Waitress Shift 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>When you enter, Nazarov is busy writing in a notebook at his desk, but closes it as you step in. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $nazarovlove eq 0>>"$femname, I am a very busy man." He studies you coldly. "This had better be important."<<else>>"$femname," he says, rather warmly. "To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?"<</if>> <<if $nazarovlove neq 0>>"Mr. Nazarov." you say, smiling and pushing out your chest a bit for his pleasure.<<else>>You cut straight to the point.<</if>> "I've got a new potential waitress. She's perfect." He leans in, guarded but curious. "I'll be the judge of that. I trust you have photos?" You send the photos off with a few clicks, and a moment later he has them pulled up on his laptop. "Her name is Susan." you say, as he examines the first photo. "She's a student at the university, and she needs some extra income." <img src="Images/Susan/susanglamour1.jpg" width=400 /> You decided against revealing your <<if $susancuck eq 2>>somewhat non-traditional <</if>>relationship with Susan to Nazarov. <<if $susancuck eq 2>>It's best to keep things simple with the boss.<<else>> If she's going to be your secret ally against the mob, it's best that Nazarov doesn't suspect that she's committed to you.<</if>> "She has a false innocence to her." Nazarov says, scrolling to the second photo. "Very endearing. That will sell well" "That's what I thought." "Perfect. We'll have to work through that shyness of hers. In time..." [[He reaches the final photo->Virgin Waitress Shift Susan][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>He stares long and hard at it, a dark smile taking him <img src="Images/Susan/susanglamour4.jpg" width=450 /> "Oh... she's a marvel, isn't she?" he eventually says. "She's special, yeah." Nazarov glances at you. "If I hire her, and things go poorly, I will hold you responsible." "Of course." He nods, pleased. "Then it's done. And as recruiting supervisor, you'll receive a small fraction of her income." Then he gestures to the door. "Now go. I have work to do." [[Go home for the night->Your Bedroom]] <<if ($nazarovlove gte 1) and ($nazarovblow eq 0)>>[[Help Nazarov relax->Virgin Waitress Shift Blow][$p = 0]]<<elseif $nazarovblow eq 0>>Help Nazarov relax<</if>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $cauldronsusan = 3>> <<if $virginityquest eq 12>> <<set $virginityquest = 13>><</if>> <</if>> <<if $p eq 0>><<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $cauldronsusan = 2>><</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Instead of leaving, you take slow steps towards the desk, you hips swaying with the movement. "I could help you relax, Mr. Nazarov..." you whisper, palms on the desk, cleavage spilling out of your top. Nazarov gazes deeply into your eyes, maybe looking for a trick. His stare sends a shiver of lust down your spine. <<if $chest eq 7>>Then his eyes dip to your big, silicone tits.<</if>> Without a word, he glances down below his desk. Understanding what he wants, you lower yourself to the ground, and crawl on your hands and knees towards him. He already has his cock sticking out of his pants, and it rapidly stiffens as you near. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob1.webm"></video> You get to work sucking on his cock, your nose filled with its strong, musky scent. Its rich taste on your tongue. For his part, Nazarov simply opens up his notebook and gets back to work. You're not his primary focus - your just a willing mouth, sucking his dick on a $day night. For some reason, that thought makes you warm with rising lust, and your clitty <<if $chastity eq 0>>grows to its full four inches in your panties<<else>> pushes weakly against your chastity cage<</if>>. I'm only doing this to win his trust... you tell yourself, but the thought sounds hollow. The truth is, you like sucking Nazarov's cock underneath is desk. It makes you feel good. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob10.gif" width=400 /> Resting against your chin, his large ballsack tightens against his groin. He's going to cum. Your throat distends in anticipation of his salty load. [[Serve as Nazarov's cum bucket->Virgin Waitress Shift Blow][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You take hold of Nazarov's cock just as he cums, rapidly stroking it to force out every drop. Semen sprays the back of your mouth, its perfect bitterness soaking your tongue and teeth. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob11.gif" width=400 /> "Show me" Nazarov orders. After giving his cock one last lick from base to head to slurp up the last of his cum, you crawl out from under his desk and gaze at him. With your tongue out, he can see his entire load sitting in the back of your mouth. "You're a good slut, aren't you, $femname?" You feel yourself nodding, drawn in by his piercing gaze. I'm your slut, Mr. Nazarov... "Swallow." You obey immediately, swallowing your boss's load. You can feel its thick warmth oozing down your throat and coming to a rest in your stomach. It taste lingers on your breath. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob12.gif" width=400 /> "You can go now, $femname." You rise with a smile. But just as you take one step away, his hard grip takes hold off your curvy bottom. "You are exceptional, aren't you?" he asks, fondling your ass cheeks. "Yes, Mr. Nazarov." He gives you hard slap on the rump. That sets off a wave of pleasure in your body, and you wince as your pelvic muscles spasm, and a small orgasm sweeps through you. Your knees almost buckle. "Ooooh..." you moan. "Did you just..." He stands. "Show me your panties. Now." Burning red with shame and lust, you slip out of your panties in front of Nazarov you can't hide what just happened. <img src="Images/Cauldron/wetpanties1.jpg" width=400 /> Nazarov takes a deep whiff, then returns them. "Very good, $femname. Be sure to wear them home." You nod, then pull your cum-soaked panties back on. They leave a slimey trail up your thighs. Finally, you leave, feeling embarassed and tingly with arousal all at once. Nazarov gained 1 love point! <<set $nazarovlove += 1>> \ [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $nazarovblow = 1>> <</if>>

<<if $toddsusanstatus eq 4>><<if $p eq 0>>Heading to the back of the gym, it doesn't take you long to find Susan. She dressed in a sexy little workout outfit, listening to Todd go over how some of the machines work. <img src="Images/Gym/susangym1.jpg" width=450 /> "I was hoping I'd find you two together," you say, innocently enough. Susan blushes at the comment. It goes over Todd's head. "I try and still do some personal training hours when the manager work quiets down. Figured I'd show Susey here the ropes." She smiles at you. "He's been very thorough." "Thorough's my middle name!" Todd says, before correcting himself. "Zacharias is actually my middle name. Thorough would be badass, though." As he explains how the next machine works, his biceps bulging, you watch as Susan bites her lip. "I'll leave you two to it, then." you say, heading off to run your own workout. Last you see, Todd is spotting Susan as she works the bar bell. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/susangym1.mp4"></video> [[Get your sweat on->Gym Susan][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You work out your glutes and thighs, putting on a bit of a show for the gym-goers. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout6.gif" width=500 /> As you do, your thoughts dwell on Todd and Susan. I care so much about them both. Until now, I'd figured I'd have to choose one or the other. Now... You blush at the thought. Could all three of us be an item? A unit? Could it work? If you keep pushing the two of them together, it just might. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $toddsusanstatus = 5>><</if>> <<elseif $toddsusanstatus eq 5>>You find Susan on her own, completing a bit of yoga to keep her body fit and flexible. You're not very good at yoga yourself, but when you pass her by, Susan offers to walk you through a few basic movements. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/susangym2.mp4"></video> By the end, you're feeling relaxed, at peace, and surprisingly exhausted. Yoga's no joke! [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] \ <<if $virginityquest gte 21>><<set $toddsusanstatus = 6>><</if>> \ \ <<elseif $toddsusanstatus eq 6>>You find Susan working out with Todd. The two seem to be having a good time, and he's clearly giving her a good workout. You decide to leave them be for now. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/susangym3.mp4"></video> Just before you turn around, you notice Todd's substantial hard on, not very hidden by his gym shorts. Feeling horny, Todd? You can have us both, if you dared... [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] \ <<set $toddsusanstatus = 7>> \ \ <<elseif $toddsusanstatus eq 7>>You find Susan working out with Todd. You decide to stay back and watch from a distance. It's hard to say for certain, but she almost seems to be... showing off? Like she's trying to turn on him. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/susangym4.mp4"></video> Just as you mean to leave, you catch their conversation. "Do you ever think about that time with the blindfold?" "Uh..." Todd looks aside, bashful. "Sure, from time to time?" Susan giggles. "How about now?" "Yeah, definitely thinking about it now..." You smirk at their open and obvious flirting. This is a pretty quiet part of the gym... they could do whatever they wanted here and no one would notice... [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] \ <<set $toddsusanstatus = 8>> \ \ <<elseif $toddsusanstatus eq 8>><<if $p eq 0>>You spot Susan stretching before her workout with Todd. He's a few feet away, getting the weights ready, but his eyes are locked onto her perfect behind. From you vantage, you can tell that she's hyper aware of how he's watching her, and she's basically putting on a show for his pleasure. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/susangym5.mp4"></video> You stand just at the edge of the hall, perfectly happy to let this play out without you - or anyone else - disturbing them. "Hey Todd," Susan says, still stretching. "What's up Susey T?" "Why didn't we ever get together?" He doesn't respond. She looks back at him, and its hard to tell if she's serious or teasing. <img src="Images/Gym/susangym1.jpg" width=450 /> "Well, you were with $femname." "And before that?" He shrugs. "Maybe you were out of my league." [[Susan smirks->Gym Susan][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"Okay, so what if I told you you're in my league, and were both with $femname now, anyway..." She starts to peel back her top. Then she pulls aside her gym shorts. <img src="Images/Gym/susangym2.jpg" width=450 /> "Susey - we're, uh, in public-" Susan starts to rub her wet pussy. "Then you should pull down those pants quick, before someone sees..." Todd doesn't need any more convincing. He pulls down his shorts and practically runs to where Susan is waiting, her mouth open and watering in anticipation. He lets out a heavy grunt as his stiff, meaty cock goes past Susan's lips, all the way down to the hilt. A blowjob queen, she takes all of Todd's length without the hint of a gag. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/susangym6.mp4"></video> Watching your girlfriend and your best friend get frisky in the gym makes you feel content - and aroused. There isn't a bit of jealousy, as you can have your way with either of them whenever you please. Todd is man enough to deserve two girls always wanting to please him, and Susan needs big cock in her life - just like me. The three of us were made for each other. You decide to give them a bit of privacy, and head off for now. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] \ <<set $toddsusanstatus = 9>> \ <</if>> \ <<elseif ($toddsusanstatus eq 9) or ($toddsusanstatus eq 10)>>As you look for Susan at the gym, you're not surprised to hear soft moans coming for her usual spot. A secluded area, she's unlikely to be caught by strangers as she gets dirty with Todd. <<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>>You spot her and Todd entangled at by the barbell stand, her legs spread open, his lengthy cock pushing deep into her cunt. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/susangym7.mp4"></video> "Yes - yes - yes! Just like that!" Susan moans. "Babe, someone will totally hear!" She angles her leg up higher, helping Todd plunge even deeper inside of her. <<elseif $showerchoice eq 2>>You spot her straddled on top of Todd, bouncing on his meaty cock, her juices soaking his abs. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/susangym8.mp4"></video> "Susey - I'm gonna cum!" "I'm on the pill, just cum inside! OOOOOooooh!!!" They orgasm together, her pussy pulsating as it takes in Todd's seed. <<elseif $showerchoice eq 3>>You spot her on her hands and knees, letting Todd take her from behind. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/susangym9.mp4"></video> "Todd... you're going to make me cum again... fuuuuUUUUUUUUuuuck!!!" Todd keeps thrusting away through her orgasm, riding her like a rutting bull.<</if>>\ You smirk, watching the two lovers fuck like animals. You know without a doubt that these gym-time trysts are bringing all three of you closer together. <<if $toddsusanstatus eq 9>> Susan gained 1 love point! <<set $susanlove += 1>> \ And Todd gained 1 love point, too! <<set $toddlove += 1>> \ <<set $toddsusanstatus = 10>><</if>> \ [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Shortly after your father's death, you consider avenging him. But after a few weeks of thought, you decide against it. A lone girl like yourself, going up against a massive, powerful Russian mob? It's suicide. Instead, you drop out of school, and think hard about what to do with your life. You come to no conlusions, but decide a bit of a vacation across Europe would suit you well. <img src="Images/Endings/princess1.jpg" width=500 /> [[Bon Voyage!->Princess 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You start your journey in Greece, taking in the idyllic Aegean Isles and soaking in the Mediterranean sun. <img src="Images/Endings/princess2.jpg" width=500 /> For there, you travel westward. By bus, train, and a bit of hitchhiking, you pass through Vienna, Amsterdam, and Paris. <img src="Images/Endings/princess3.jpg" width=500 /> Eventually you end up in the tiny state of Leustria, jammed between France, Belgium, and the Netherlands. Known for its exciting nightlife, you decide to hit the clubs. [[But on your way...->Princess 1][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You find yourself walking down an unfamiliar road, and you're about ninety percent sure you're lost. <img src="Images/Endings/princess4.jpg" width=500 /> That's when you hear footsteps, picking up their pace behind you. Two men in white t-shirts. They're staring at you with hungry eyes. Fuck! you think, before taking off in your heels. You're no match for their speed. A rough hand grabs your shoulder. [[Scream->Princess 1][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Just when you mean to scream, the first man is punched hard in the temple. He drops, clutching his face. <img src="Images/Endings/princess5.jpeg" width=400 /> A new figure stands before you, his fists raised against the second assailant. "Come and get it." he shouts at the rogue, who promptly flees into the dark. [[I'm saved, I guess.->Princess 1][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Your savior turns out to be handsome man in his mid-thirties by the name of William. He looks a bit odd, dressed in a traditional Leustrian jacket, but he offers to take you out for a drink to calm your nerves. <img src="Images/Endings/princess6.jpg" width=400 /> You accept, and soon enough you're in a small, cozy bar lit by candles a fireplace. The other patrons seems to know William, and him friendly nods as you're seated. A feeling of safety and calm takes your heart. You haven't felt like this since your father died. <img src="Images/Endings/princess7.jpg" width=500 /> You and William start getting to know each other. He seems an incredibly kind, curious, but somewhat naive man. To think, he's thirty-six, but has never left Leustria! It's hardly bigger than a large city back home. There's an intense attraction building between the two of you. As it gets so late that the bar needs to close, William asks if you'd like to sleep over - he's rented a room on the upper floor. [[Blushing, you agree->Princess 1][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>Just as he closes the door to his tiny room, you tell him that you're not the usual kind of woman, and you hope that he's okay with that. William glances at your skirt, and the tiny bulge that even now grows in anticipation. Keeping his face passive, he strips. <img src="Images/Endings/princess8.gif" width=400 /> He's huge. And the next moment, he's on top of you. William takes your virginity that night, fucking you hard and deep as orgasm after orgasm sweeps through you. <img src="Images/Endings/princess9.gif" width=450 /> When dawn rises, you've got your legs spread apart, your boypussy gaped open, and William's fourth load of semen dribbling out onto your balls. He kisses you deeply, gives you his address, and asks you to meet him this afternoon. [[Maybe I will...->Princess 1][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>First you shower, put on something sexy, and eat. Then you make your way through the old town, looking for William's house. When you find it, you think you've made some mistake. <img src="Images/Endings/princess8.jpg" width=500 /> "Does William live here?" you ask a nearby local, as he guides a group of tourists across the square. "Of course! Prince William and the rest of the royal family live here!" the man replies, thinking you're joking. Astounded, you approach the palace doors. Did I just have a one night stand with a prince? [[Find William->Princess 1][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>William is waiting at the doors, looking much more princely than he did the night before. He waves to a few cheering tourists before taking your hand and letting you inside. <img src="Images/Endings/princess9.jpg" width=500 /> Your heart thuds against your chest as he brings you into a tight embrace the moment the two of you are alone. After a deep, fiery kiss, you ask: "You're a prince?" "Apparently." he answers, "Do you mind?" When you tell that him that you certainly do not mind, he seems to come to some decision, and leads you down a long hall. Sensing that something is up, a group of courtiers follow along just behind you. Before you know it you're in a throne room of all places, and the aging king of Leustria is asking who you are. <img src="Images/Endings/princess10.jpg" width=500 /> "This is my fiancée," William says. You stare at him, stunned. Realizing his mistake, William asks you, "$femname, I've decided we should marry. Will you be my mine?" After you slowly nod, thinking you might faint, William looks back to his father. "This is $femname. My fiancée," [[Yep, you're fainting.->Princess 1][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>The next few months are a blur of interviews and wedding preparations. All of a sudden, you're global news. The ever-bachelor Prince William of Leustria is engaged - to a trans woman! "The time of monarchies is fast fading," William explained, his hand in yours, during an interview. "$femname shall be my wife. We shall not have any heirs. Upon my death, Leustria shall become a democratic republic. It's that simple." For your part, you've become a bit of a fashion sensation and cultural icon. Your bold, revealing dresses and your abandonment of traditional styles for modern outfits sets the tabloids ablaze, and earns you the love of progressives all across Europe. <img src="Images/Endings/princess11.jpg" width=450 /> When you do have a moment alone with William, you often find yourself on your back, with your legs spread apart, his princely rod ten inches deep inside your boypussy. <img src="Images/Endings/princess10.gif" width=450 /> He can't create an heir to the throne, but he's welcome to try every night. [[Happily ever after?->Princess 1][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>At last, the day arrives, and before all the nobility of Leustria and the rich and famous of Europe, you're married, and named Princess $femname. Upon William's eventual ascension to the throne, you will be titled Queen-consort of Leustria. In the years that follow, you and William tour the world, using your influence to advocate for the acceptance of trans women. Leustria becomes a vacation hotspot for trans romance, and many men end up finding their trans brides-to-be in the city-state's many clubs. Going to Leustria, meeting your future wife, and blowing a load up her ass all in the same night is termed 'pulling a William.' It becomes remarkably common. Naturally, many cis women move elsewhere to find available and interested men. On the tenth anniversary of your wedding, it's reported that there are more trans women than cis women in the state of Leustria, a world-first. You love idea of ruling the first trans-majority nation-state, but you don't think about too often. Mostly, you're focused on pleasing your husband, lover, and prince. So be it. This is your life. <img src="Images/Endings/princess12.jpg" width=450 /> Ending #10 Achieved! You are the Last Princess! [[Closing]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>It's a text from Katie. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed1.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $katielove gte 3>>"I miss you." is all it says.<<else>>"Hey hotshot." is all it says.<</if>> <<if $katielove gte 3>>"I miss you, too."<<else>>"Hey... cold shot? I don't know. Hi Katie."<</if>> you reply, glad to see the text. You and Katie need to talk. You call her, and she picks up on the first ring. "Nazarov wants me to help him woo his Russian business friends. I think he's in, like, money trouble." "Woah, slow down there." says Katie. "There's a meeting going down? At the Cauldron?" When you confirm, Katie seems to see this as a good thing. "This is exactly what we need. We start putting pressure on old Nazzy, the opportunity to steal back the Cauldron should arrive. Eventually." You don't follow. "So do I help him, or sabotage the whole evening?" [[Katie thinks over her answer->Katie Call 3][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"I'd say the best move is to keep earning his trust right now. Become his confidante." <<if $nazarovlove gte 1>>"What if he starts to..." You think back to everything that has happened between you and the mob boss. "You know, take an interest in me?" "Even better! We can use that." <</if>> <<if $nazarovlove gte 2>>You decide not to mention to Katie that you're starting to take an interest in him, too.<</if>> "So I've got to play the perfect servant..." you say, thinking about how that will go. You can't help but feel a little bit excited at the possibilities. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovblowjob5.jpg" width=450 /> "And maybe if this goes well, I can finally come back home." Katie says, sounding hopeful. "But let's call it for now. All I can do is wish you good luck. It's all you, hot shot." <<if $katielove gte 3>>After she hangs up, you get a message from Katie. <img src="Images/Home/katiepic11.jpg" width=450 /> "Make sure to think of me while you're dealing with all those gross thugs." You smile, and spend a long while staring at this perfect girl, and thinking about how much you want to see her again.<</if>> [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <</if>> <<set $virginityquest = 16>>

Smiling sweetly, you approach the cashier with your naughty black lingerie in hand. "Oh my gosh, I love that lingerie!" the cashier says as she rings you up. "Who's the lucky guy who gets to see you in this?" "Um, multiple high ranking members of the Nazarov crime family, actually." As the cashier stares at you, too stunned to comment, you pay for the lingerie and head off. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 300>> <<set $virginityquest = 17>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]] <<set $shopach +=1>> <<if $shopach gte 6>><<set $ach6 = 1>><</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>When you enter Nazarov's office, he's keeping watch as Carlos arranges the furniture so that all the chairs face a new, circular table. The lights have been dimmed, and a small mini bar sits freshly stocked in the corner. <<set $a = 0>>\ <<set $b = 0>>\ <<set $c = 0>>\ "Right in time, $femname. Carlos was just leaving." Carlos takes that as his queue, adjusting one last chair and ten heading out. "Best of luck, chica." he says, before shutting the door behind him. When it's just the two of you, Nazarov studies you with shrewd eyes, zeroing in on the clothing bag you're holding. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.gif" width=450 /> "Get changed in the washroom. I will be there shortly." I need to play the perfect servant tonight. It's the only way I'll win Nazarov's trust and get one step closer to saving my dad.<<if $nazarovlove gte 2>> You smirk. Of course, serving Nazarov is reward enough. I can't help but feel like something is growing, between us...<</if>> [[Go to Nazarov's washroom->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 1]] <<set $nazarovapproval = 50>>\ <<elseif $p eq 1>>After shutting the door behind you, you take in Nazarov's luxurious washroom. The man spared no expense. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovwashroom.jpg" width=500 /> "So much wealth..." you murmur, talking slow steps across the room. "Fit for a king..." <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>> Could I be his queen? you think, before dismissing the thought. <</if>> You first get undressed, until you're wearing nothing but your <<if $toy neq "nude">>butt plug and <</if>>chastity cage. You take a moment to admire your naked body. I've become so feminine, you think, running your hands along your curves. And I'm never going back. You pause, looking at your breasts. <<if $chest eq 5>>Making them petite, puffy, and sensitive was the right decision. You're the total trans girl fantasy package.<<elseif $chest eq 6>>Making them big, soft, and natural was the right decision. You've got the tight body of a twenty year-old paired with a massive, busty rack. What's not to love?<<elseif $chest eq 7>>Turning your tits into big silicone balloons was the right decision. You love how slutty you feel with them floating on your chest.<</if>> <<if $chest eq 5>><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting3.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting2.jpg" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting4.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> After you put on your naughty black lingerie, you pull out your makeup kit. What kind of look will Nazarov and his partners want to see? [[Sexy and classy, your usual look.->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Go bolder, give yourself the porn star look->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $overwear = "naughty black lingerie">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<elseif $p eq 2>><<if $i eq 1>>You decide to get done up with your classy, usual makeup. In little time at all, you look absolutely stunning.<<else>>You know how much Nazaarov loves his women to look like bimbo fuckdolls. You decide to indulge him, really putting the makeup on thick until you look like a whore.<</if>> <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting6.jpg" width=500 /><<else>><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting5.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> Just as you finish, Nazarov steps into the washroom. "Let's see how you've done," he says, signalling for you to spin around and face him. He starts by looking over your makeup. <<if $i eq 1>>After a moment, he shakes his head, not very impressed. "Unremarkable."<<else>>He nods, approving. "Beautifully done. You should look so good every day."<</if>> [[He continues his inspection->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 3]] <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $nazarovapproval -= 5>> <<else>> <<set $nazarovapproval += 5>> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>He glances next at your lips.<<if $lips eq 3>>You lick your big, dick-sucking lips for him, knowing how much he likes them.<<else>>you purse your lips, hoping he likes your lipstick.<</if>> <<if $lips eq 3>><img src="Images/Cauldron/lips.gif" width=500 /><<else>><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting7.jpg" width=500 /><</if>> <<if $lips eq 3>>"And these, these are wonderful. Had I wealth enough, every woman on earth would get this done on her fifteenth birthday."<<else>>"Cute, $femname. But your lips lack presence. They are a girl's lips. My partners will expect a woman."<</if>> [[He lowers his gaze.->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 4]] <<if $lips eq 3>> <<set $nazarovapproval += 5>> <<else>> <<set $nazarovapproval -= 5>> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>Nazarov at your breasts. Covered in translucent lingerie as they are, they're clearly visible through the fabric. <<if $nazarovlove gte 2>>His gaze makes you feel flush. Your nipples harden, pushing at the fabric. He nods appreciatively as they do.<</if>> <<if $chest eq 5>><img src="Images/Body/chest5.jpg" width=350 /><<elseif $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Body/chest6.jpg" width=350 /><<else>><img src="Images/Body/chest7.jpg" width=350 /><</if>> <<if $chest eq 5>>"I've said this before, but I'll say it again. This little, puffy things are... disappointing. We'll see if the others are fond of them."<<elseif $chest eq 6>>"Your size has come along nicely. A shame they'll sag with age. Still, they fill out your outfits."<<else>>"$femname, you well have my favorite bust in the Cauldron. I will need to send your surgeon a gift of thanks."<</if>> Before moving on, he brushes a finger against your left nipple.<<if $piercingnipple gte 1>>"All women's nipples should be pierced. You are jewelry, and should be adorned appropriately. These are welcome additions."<<else>>"A shame these are not pierced. Like an empty sconce, begging for a candle."<</if>> <<if $chest eq 5>> <<set $nazarovapproval -= 5>> <<elseif $chest eq 6>> <<set $nazarovapproval += 5>><<elseif $chest eq 7>> <<set $nazarovapproval += 10>> <</if>> [[He studies your body->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 5]] <<if $piercingnipple gte 1>><<set $nazarovapproval += 5>><<else>><<set $nazarovapproval -= 5>><</if>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>Nazarov circles you, one finger tracing a line around your waist. <<if $tattoocount gte 4>>"I am pleased to see so many tattoos decorating your figure. Your skin should be covered in art - all women should be."<<elseif $tattoocount gte 1>>"I see you've begun tattooing your skin. A good start, but I expect more. Cover yourself in ink. Embrace what you are - a body to be admired, and desired, and used."<<else>>"No tattoos at all? What a waste."<</if>> <<if $tattoocount gte 4>><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting8.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $tattoocount gte 1>><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting9.jpg" width=400 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Hospital/skin8.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>> [[He tells you to spread your legs->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 6]] <<if $tattoocount gte 4>><<set $nazarovapproval += 5>><<elseif $tattoocount eq 0>><<set $nazarovapproval -= 5>><</if>> <<elseif $p eq 6>>You spread your legs at Nazarov's command. Once he's behind you, he roughly spreads apart your ass cheeks. <<if $toy neq "nude">><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting10.jpg" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting11.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> <<if $toy neq "nude">>"Good - nice and plugged. Unless a cock is inside your pussy, it should be stay plugged at all times."<<else>>"No buttplug, really? On this evening of all evenings... I expect better, $femname."<</if>> <<if $toy neq "nude">> <<set $nazarovapproval += 5>> <<else>> <<set $nazarovapproval -= 5>> <</if>> \ \ At last, it appears his inspection is complete. <<if $nazarovapproval gte 65>>"Well done, $femname. You're in good shape."<<elseif $nazarovappoval gte 45>>"Not bad, $femname. Some blemishes, but enough to make an impression."<<else>>"Embarassing... $femname, step it up out there, or your freedom is forfeit."<</if>> He gestures to the door. "Come, it's time you met my business partners." Alright... it's time to shine... [[Leave the washroom->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>Nazarov leaves the washroom first, leaving you hidden behind the door. A brief conversation in Russian follows. It sounds like two others are in the room, both older and more obviously Russian in their accent than Nazarov. You catch the word 'Katerina' used, which you recognize as Katie's full name. Otherwise, you can't understand what's being said. Then Nazarov takes your hand and brings you forward. Two men sit at the rounded table, each studying your figure in dark silence. "The old, angry-looking one is Ivan." Nazarov explains, speaking English. He points at the one on the left. <img src="Images/Cauldron/ivan1.jpg" width=450 /> "And the old, fat, even angrier-looking one is Dimitri. He points to the one on the right. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dimitri1.jpg" width=450 /> "They don't speak English?" you ask, your voice shaking. "Of course we speak English," Ivan says, his accent thick. "Little Alex is just, as you say in this country, an asshole." Dimitri gives a wheezing laugh. Nazarov forces a smile. "So this is the girl?" Dimitri says, his eyes resting between your legs, then returning to your face. "Girl. What is your name?" [[Tell them your name->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 8, $i = 1]] [[Tell them they can call you whatever they want->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 8, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 8>><<if $i eq 1>>"My name is $femname." Dimitri frowns. "This is a shit name, girl." Nazarov sighs beside you. Fuck, that was a mistake.<<else>>"You can call me whatever you please." you tell him. "My name is what you want it to be." Dimitri nods. "This is good. She knows respect." Nazarov tilts his chin. "Of course. I demand nothing less."<</if>> <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $nazarovapproval -= 5>> <<else>> <<set $nazarovapproval += 5>> <</if>> \ "We should give her a name, then. Something fitting." says Ivan. <<if ($nazarovlove gte 3) or ($nazarovapproval gte 70)>>Nazarov puts a hand on your hip. "Tonight, she will be Charity. A fitting name for a servant like her." He rubs your hip with affection.<<else>>"Your name is Cocksucker, now." Dimitri says to you. "Tell me your name." "My name is... Cocksucker."<</if>> <<if ($nazarovlove gte 3) or ($nazarovapproval gte 70)>> <<set $bossname = "Charity">> <<else>> <<set $bossname = "Cocksucker">><</if>>\ Nazarov brushes your hair. "$bossname is the future of our business. A brand new experience for our customers." <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting3.gif" width=450 /> Ivan considers Nazarov's words, then looks at you. "Tell me, $bossname... where do cocks go?" Um... [[Tell them->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 9, $i = 1]] [[Show them->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 9, $i = 2]] [[Do nothing at all->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 9, $i = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 9>><<if $i eq 1>>"Cocks... go in my mouth," you reply, looking down at floor. "That's where cocks go." "She has a bit of brains, after all." says Dimitri<<elseif $i eq 2>>Instead of answering, you lower yourself to your knees. Looking Ivan right in the eyes with your most vapid, fuckdoll-like expression, you stick out your tongue. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting1.gif" width=450 /> Dimitri grunts with approval. "Mmm... I like that. Knows how to put on a show." Nazarov pats your head. "$bossname is always exceeding client expectations. She was born for this."<<else>>You know what Ivan wants you to say, but you're not going to say it. "What's wrong with her?" asks Dimitri, "She stupid or something?" Nazarov knocks the back of your head with his knuckles. You wince at the sting. Answer. Now. "... my mouth. That's where cocks go."<</if>> Ivan taps the table. "Enough games. Let's get to business." "Yes, business. But I'm parched." Dimitri points at you. "Go, $bossname. Get us our drinks." As you stand, Nazarov whispers in your ear. "Dimitri likes vodka, straight. Ivan prefers whiskey on the rocks. I'll have a white Russian." You nod, trying to memorize his words. Vodka, whiskey, white Russian, got it! <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $nazarovapproval += 5>> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $nazarovapproval += 10>> <<else>> <<set $nazarovapproval -= 5>> <</if>>\ <<if $nazarovapproval gte 60>>Briefly, his lips touch to your forehead. "You're doing well, $bossname."<<else>>He cups your neck for a moment - not applying pressure, but hinting at it. "Do not fuck this up."<</if>> [[To the mini bar!->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>You arrive at the small bar table, ready to whip up some beverages. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting12.jpg" width=450 /> You decide to make Ivan's drink first. He wanted... [[Rum and coke->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 11]] [[White Russian->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 11]] [[Screwdriver->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 11]] [[Vodka on the rocks->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 11]] [[Whiskey on the rocks->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 11, $a = 1]] [[Vodka, straight->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 11]] [[Whiskey, straight->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>You whip up Ivan's drink in little time at all, and set it on a serving tray. One down, two to go. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting12.jpg" width=450 /> You decide to make Nazarov's drink next He wanted a... [[Rum and coke->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 12]] [[White Russian->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 12, $b = 1]] [[Screwdriver->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 12]] [[Vodka on the rocks->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 12]] [[Whiskey on the rocks->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 12]] [[Vodka, straight->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 12]] [[Whiskey, straight->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>"$bossname!" shouts Dimitri from the table. "Hurry up, girl." You meekly nod, turning your attention back to the bar. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting12.jpg" width=450 /> Dimitri's drink is last. He wanted... [[Rum and coke->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 13]] [[White Russian->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 13]] [[Screwdriver->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 13]] [[Vodka on the rocks->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 13]] [[Whiskey on the rocks->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 13]] [[Vodka, straight->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 13, $c = 1]] [[Whiskey, straight->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>You bring over the tray of drinks, ready to serve Nazarov and his business partners. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting13.jpg" width=450 /> As they converse in Russian, you first pass a drink Ivan his drink. <img src="Images/Cauldron/ivan1.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $a eq 1>>He takes a slow sip of the whiskey. "Perfection. Many thanks." he says, before rejoining the conversation.<<else>>He takes one sip before setting down the drink, annoyed. "This is not what I wanted, $bossname. Not at all." Fuck, I must have gotten it mixed up in my head.<</if>> You move next to Nazarov, and set down his drink beside him. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $b eq 1>>He drinks half the white Russian in one go. "Good. Good." he says, not looking at you, waving you off to go serve Dimitri next.<<else>>He doesn't even touch the drink. He just looks at you and scowls. Fuck, I must got it wrong.<</if>> Last you move to Dimitri, and hand him his drink. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dimitri1.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $c eq 1>>He sips the vodka, letting out a loud, content grunt after. "Not bad, Alex." he says to Nazarov in English. "Almost as good as back home."<<else>>He raises the drink. "What the fuck is this?" He looks at Nazarov. "Alex, your girl has shit for brains."<</if>> Once all the drinks are handed out, you stand at Nazarov's side, waiting for further orders. He cups one of your ass cheeks in a casual, possessive way. <<if $nazarovlove gte 2>>You start to get turned on, and wiggle your butt against his hand.<</if>> As you wait, the word 'Katerina' comes up in conversation again. [[Ask about Katie->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 14, $i = 1]] [[Stay silent->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 14, $i = 2]] <<if $a eq 1>> <<set $nazarovapproval += 5>> <<else>> <<set $nazarovapproval -= 5>> <</if>> <<if $b eq 1>> <<set $nazarovapproval += 5>> <<else>> <<set $nazarovapproval -= 5>> <</if>> <<if $c eq 1>> <<set $nazarovapproval += 5>> <<else>> <<set $nazarovapproval -= 5>> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 14>><<if $i eq 1>>"Did you say 'Katerina?" you ask Nazarov. "Is she okay?" Dimitri curses in Russian. "Such disrespect. Alex, you let run her mouth?" Without a word, Nazarov takes your face in his hands and slaps you hard across your left cheek, then just as hard across your right. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting4.gif" width=450 /> Stunned and shaken, you do you best not to cry. The men return to their conversation like nothing happened.<<else>> You decide to stay quiet. Likely the men wouldn't answer you anyways. You're here as a servant girl - not to get updates on Katie <</if>> After a few minutes, Dimitri switches to english. "If you're so confident, let me try her out." Nazarov looks up and down your body. <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>He seems... protective, of all thing.<</if>> "Very well. $bossname, kneel." You obey, and once you're on your knees Nazarov puts a lace mask over your eyes and a collar around your throat. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting2.gif" width=500 /> He points at Dimitri, who's rising from his seat. "Serve him. Make it worth his trip from Russia." [[Walk to Dimitri->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 15, $i = 1]] [[Crawl to Dimitri on your hands and knees->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 15, $i = 2]] <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $nazarovapproval -= 5>><</if>> <<elseif $p eq 15>><<if $i eq 1>>You try to rise, but Nazarov tugs on the collar and forces you back to your knees. "Crawl, $bossname. You belong on your knees." Demoralized, you<<else>>You<</if>> crawl along the wooden floor, gazing up at Dimitri. The man is, in a word, revolting,<<if $nazarovlove gte 2>> but his crassness only makes Nazarov's charm and good looks all the more apparent. You're doing this for Nazarov.<<else>> but you know you need to prove yourself to earn Nazarov's trust. You swallow hard, knowing what comes next.<</if>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting1.mp4"></video> "Very pretty, $bossname. Now show me what those lips were made to do." Dimitri says, grabbing his crotch. You unzip his pants and pull down his silk underwear. His cock pops free, not particularly impressive but hard as a rock. You set your lips upon its head and give it a slow kiss. Your gloved hands wrap around his ballsack. "Mmm..." you whisper, really selling it. "Sissy girls like me love to suck cock..." Ivan laughs. "Then why is yours locked away?" [[To help me->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 16, $i = 1]] [[As a punishment->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 16, $i = 2]] <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $nazarovapproval -= 5>> <<else>> <<set $nazarovapproval += 5>> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 16>>As you continue to lick Dimitri's dick, you answer Ivan. <<if $i eq 1>>"To help me focus on serving real men. Men like Alex." you reply, before sucking deeply on Dimitri's cock.<<else>>"To punish me for being a bad, bad girl." you reply, before sucking deeply on Dimitri's cock.<</if>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting2.mp4"></video> Dimitri starts to grunt like a pig as you pick up your pace, sucking his cock and stroking it with your gloved hands. You had a feeling he wouldn't last long. For that, you're glad - his penis tastes like sweat and old clothing. But you have to admit, stuffing a dirty cock down your throat is sexy in its own filthy way. Dimitri curses in Russian, then pulls his dick out of your mouth and sprays his first load onto your neck. The next spurt lands on your tits. You fondle your breasts, telling him how good he tastes, while he squeezes all his semen onto your chest. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting3.mp4"></video> Afterwards, Dimitri slumps down into his seat, clearly satisfied. But then Ivan stands up. "Your turn, Ivan?" Nazarov asks. [[But Ivan shakes his head.->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 17]] <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $nazarovapproval += 5>><</if>> <<elseif $p eq 17>>Ivan walks to the bar. When he returns, he's holding a bottle of wine. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting14.jpg" width=400 /> "Get on the table, $bossname." A tingle runs down your spine. You've got a bad feeling about this. As the three men watch in silence, you climb up onto the table. Their eyes feel like daggers on soft, cum-soaked skin. "Your legs. Spread them." Again you obey, spreading your legs and giving Ivan a nice view of your <<if $toy neq "nude">>plugged <</if>>asshole. "Let's see how good this boypussy is, Alex." he says. <<if $toy neq "nude">>The next moment, he's pulled out your buttplug and tossed it to the ground.<</if>> He sets the bottle against your gapping asspussy. Wide end first. <<set $toysave = $toy>>\ <<set $toy = "nude">>\ Oh fuck. [[Spread your cheeks and bite your tongue->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 18, $i = 1]] [[Ask Nazarov for help->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 18, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 18>><<if $i eq 2>>You give Nazarov a pleading, fearful look. <<if ($nazarovlove gte 3) or ($nazarovapproval gte 80)>>After a moment of hesitation, Nazarov raises a hand. "Enough, Ivan. We're saving her virginity. She'll need to be at least a little tight for her first cock." Ivan frowns, but relents. "Fine, I suppose she's proven herself already." [[You're saved!->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 19, $i = 2]]<<else>>After a moment of hesitation, Nazarov smiles darkly. "Do it, Ivan. Stretch her out." <<set $i = 1>><</if>><</if>> <<if $i eq 1>>Wincing at what's to come, you ply apart your cheeks and pull back your knees to either side. Ivan has sense enough to take a small bottle of lube from his pocket and slather the bottle in it. Dimitri just watches, a hungry look to his eyes. The flat end of the bottle rests against your boypussy. Despite all your training, all your sessions with your dildo, the bottle is just too big. It's girth totally eclipses your gaping hole. Ivan is undeterred. He shifts the bottle to an angle, then presses just that edge of the bottle against your asshole. The glass pushes your hole open, stretching it more and more. Then he shoves with sudden strength. You cry out as your anus is pushed to its limit, stretching far wider than ever before. Lightning fires up every limb, full of pleasure and agony. Inch after inch of the massive bottle slides up your boypussy. You feel your organs rearrange themselves to fit the foreign object. Despite the pain, your clitty starts dribbling out cum as your prostate is squeezed by the bottle. And then he starts to pump. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting5.gif" width=446 /> "FUUUUUUUCK!!!" you cry out, as your boypussy gives in, and goes perfectly loose. You couldn't squeeze it shut if you tried. At least for the moment, your hole has been ruined. Then the pain fades as the muscles relax, and in its place the pleasure surges tenfold. Tears streak down your face as your body betrays you, and starts to writhe against the wine bottle, fucking it like it was a giant glass cock. Your second orgasm fires off like a supernova, and your vision turns to starlight. Distantly, you can hear a slut screaming in ecstasy. Except she's screaming with your voice. [[Everything fades.->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 19, $i = 1]] <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 19>><<if $i eq 1>>You wake up a few moments later. Drool covers your lips and neck. Tears stain your cheeks. The wine bottle is still sitting in your ass. Dimitri, now standing, is corking it. The next moment, the bottle opens, and the cork fires out of your asshole. Ivan serves himself a glass as wine sloshes out of the bottle, still lodged inside your ruined boypussy. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting6.gif" width=300 /> You lie there, still hazy from getting assfucked by a wine bottle, as the three partners each get a glass of wine from the bottle in your ass. They clink their glasses over your cum-stained, sweaty body. <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $nazarovapproval += 10>> <</if>>\ Almost as an afterthought, Ivan pulls the bottle out of your boypussy. You almost cum for a third time as your anal walls relax around the vacuum left by the bottle. It doesn't pop out of your asshole. It just slips out, your boypussy giving a gurgling sigh, but staying open. A cock could slip inside and you wouldn't even feel it. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting7.gif" width=300 /><<else>>Instead of using it to fuck your ass, the men instead uncork the bottle and share it between the three of them. They carry on their conversation in Russian, <<if $nazarovapproval gte 35>>but it seems more amicable than before.<<else>>and all of them seem angry.<</if>><</if>> Once they finish their drinks, Ivan and Dimitri head out, leaving you alone with Nazarov. [[What now?->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 20]] <<elseif $p eq 20>>Nazarov stares at your chest, still wet with Dimitri's cum. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting1.jpeg" width=450 /> "Did I... did I do good?" you ask, tired from the night's events. <<if $nazarovapproval gte 100>>"$femname... you were perfect." He presses his lips to yours. "They loved you." His relief is palpable, and you feel the same.<<elseif $nazarovapproval gte 75>>"$femname... you did well." he brushes back your hair, wet with sweat. "I expect more from you, but you showed promise. They liked that."<<elseif $nazarovapproval gte 35>>"It was a bit of a mess, but you managed. Barely." He sighs. "$femname... you have a lot to learn. Luckily, they're better natured when they drink."<<else>>"Did you do good?" He scowls. "You fucked everything up, $femname. It's over. You're over." Before you can ask what he means, his fist strikes your temple. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefpunch.jpg" width=450 /> [[Everything goes black->Thief 2]] <</if>> <<if $nazarovapproval gte 35>>Nazarov helps you up and points you to his washroom. There, you take a much needed shower. <<if $chest lt 7>><img src="Images/Home/shower6.gif" width=450 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/shower7.gif" width=450 /><</if>> <<if $i eq 1>>Your boypussy is still fully agape. As you wander around the washroom, getting dressed, it continually drips out excess lube.<</if>> Soon you're dressed and feeling somewhat good about how the evening went. But mostly you're feeling exhausted. [[Nazarov is waiting for you when you leave the washroom->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 21]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <</if>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<elseif $p eq 21>>He's holding an envelope. As you tentatively approach, he hands it to you. "For your performance tonight." <<if $nazarovapproval gte 100>>The envelope contains three thousand dollars.<<elseif $nazarovapproval gte 75>>The envelope contains two thousand dollars.<<else>>The envelope contains one thousand dollars.<</if>> "Dimitri and Ivan are continuing to support my operation here... for now." Nazarov gazes at you. "But they had a condition." He points at the now-empty wine bottle, sitting on the table. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting16.jpg" width=400 /> "Your ass. It's going on auction." You blink. "...What?" "I am preparing an auction. It will include every criminal, every crooked politician, every man in this city with too much money to spend." He draws back his lips. "They'll all be bidding on your virginity. Dimitri and Ivan will market your beauty and skill. Then we'll sell your deflowering to the highest bidder." And just like that, it appears that you're dismissed. <<if ($nazarovapproval gte 100) or (($nazarovlove gte 3) and ($nazarovapproval gte 75))>>Just as you turn, Nazarov grabs your shoulder and spins you around. His lips are on yours. Fiercely, desperately he kisses you, his hands groping at your body. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovkiss4.gif" width=450 /> It's almost like he wants to take your virginity - right here, right now. After ten seconds, he restrains himself, pulling back and wiping at his lips. "Go." he says, turning towards the window, his head in his hands. Nazarov gained 1 love point! <<set $nazarovlove += 1>> \<</if>> [[Head out->Nazarov Meeting][$p = 22]] <<if $nazarovapproval gte 100>> <<set $money += 3000>> <<elseif $nazarovapproval gte 75>> <<set $money += 2000>> <<else>> <<set $money += 1000>> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 22>>You walk outside in the depth of night, thinking of the evening you just experienced. Mob bosses, slave collars, all kinds of depraved, sexual acts. A year ago, it would be the stuff of fantasy. Now, it's all too real. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting15.jpg" width=500 /> And now your virginity is being actioned off to some fabulously wealthy villain... And strangest of all, I've never been happier... You sigh into the night. I wonder what will happen next... [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $virginityquest = 18>> <</if>> <<if $p lte 21>>Nazarov Approval: $nazarovapproval <</if>> \

After spending a good minute finding just the right angle, you snap a great shot showcasing your new breasts. <<if $chest eq 5>><img src="Images/Hospital/breasts21.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Hospital/breasts20.jpg" width=450 /><<elseif $chest eq 7>><img src="Images/Hospital/breasts19.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> <<if $i eq 1>>After a few more seconds of fiddling with the filters, you send it off to Katie and wait for a reply. You don't have to wait long. "Holy shit, hot shot - you actually went through with it." "Of course I did! What do you think?" <<if $chest eq 5>>"Honestly? I'm speechless. They're PERFECT. You're officially the hottest girl on the planet." "Well when you get back here, they're all yours..." She replies with an edited image. <img src="Images/Home/katiepic8.jpg" width=400 /> "LOL did you just make that?" "Yesterday. Russia's boring. See you soon, hot shot." Katie gained 1 love point! <<set $katielove += 1>> <<elseif $chest eq 6>>"Honestly? They're great. Big and busty. You'll get a lot of attention at the cauldron." "That's the plan! LOL" "Can't wait to motorboat them until my lips hurt. See you soon, hot shot." <<elseif $chest eq 7>>"Honestly? I'm kinda pissed. This is exactly what I told you not to do. Nazarov's got his fingers all over this." "I did this for me. I like them like this." "You like looking like a two dollar whore? Cool, hot shot." You frown, kind of pissed at Katie. That did not go well. She's totally in the wrong! <<if $katielove gte 1>>Katie lost 1 love point! <<set $katielove -= 1>><<else>>Katie lost 1 love point! Well, she would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>> <</if>> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>><<if $susancuck eq 1>>After a few more seconds of fiddling with the filters, you send it off to Susan and wait for a reply. But no reply comes. That's weird, you think. Susan is usually pretty responsive. At last, your phone dings. It's not from Susan. "Your girl is busy, sissy. Fuck off, 'aight?" And with that text comes a picture. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbj1.jpg" width=450 /> Seeing that picture sends your heart fluttering, and you feel your tiny white penis <<if $chastity eq 1>>poke against its cage<<else>>weakly rise above your small testicles before drooping back against them<</if>>. Susan's so busy sucking black cock, lately. She's amazing. <<elseif $susancuck eq 2>>After a few more seconds of fiddling with the filters, you send it off to Susan and wait for a reply. But no reply comes. That's weird, you think. Susan is usually pretty responsive. At last, your phone dings. It's not from Susan. "Save it, cowgirl. Susan's a buys woman." And with that text comes a picture. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc40.jpg" width=550 /> <<else>>After a few more seconds of fiddling with the filters, you send it off to Susan and wait for a reply. You don't have to wait long. "AHHHH BABE YOUR BOOBS ARE AMAZING!!!" You smile and feel yourself blush. "You really think so?" "YES!!! I'm just super jelly that you've got the best tits between us." She sends a quick selfie of her chest. <img src="Images/Susan/susan21.jpg" width=350 /> "I love your little boobies." "And I love you, babe." Susan gained 1 love point! <<set $susanlove += 1>><</if>> <<elseif $i eq 3>>After a few more seconds of fiddling with the filters, you send it off to Todd and wait for a reply. You don't have to wait long. "Babe - are those your tits?" "Told you I was thinking about changing them..." <<if $chest eq 5>>There's about a minute pause before Todd responds. "They're different, right? Smaller?" The start of a frown tugs at your lips. "They're puffier - and my nipples cover like half my boobs now. It's a trans thing." "But... you're a chick. This isn't what normal chicks have." "Because I'm NOT a normal chick. I'm me." Wow, Todd can really be thick-headed, sometimes. "Okay. Whatever. I'm happy for you." You have the distinct feeling that he's not telling the truth. <<if $toddlove gte 1>>Todd lost 1 love point! <<set $toddlove -= 1>><<else>>Todd lost 1 love point! Well, he would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>> <<elseif $chest eq 6>>"Holy shit. BABE! I'm tripping right now. Those are UNREAL." "Actually," you reply, blushing, "They're one hundred percent real." "You're so beautiful." he says, before sending an image. <img src="Images/Hospital/cock7.jpg" width=400 /> "I'm so hard. GTG pump out a quick one looking at those perfect boobs." Todd gained 1 love point! <<set $toddlove += 1>> <<elseif $chest eq 7>>"Holy shit, babe. Those are some porn star titties." "And that's a good thing?" you ask. "Of course! Super hot. Can't wait to get my hands on them!" "They're all yours..." you reply, with a winking emoji.<</if>> \ <<elseif $i eq 4>>After a few more seconds of fiddling with the filters, you send it off to Lexi and wait for a reply. You don't have to wait long. "$femname - is this what I think it is???" "I mean, if you think I got a boob job, then..." "Amazing. This is a huge step towards you becoming the woman you were always destined to be. Very proud of my egg right now." She sends you a picture. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi18.jpg" width=450 /> "What do you think? Should I go bigger?" "No way - your tits are perfect." She sends a smiley face, then writes: "I'm so happy you shared this with me. It's very important you share everything with me, $femname. I know what's best for you." You always love when Lexi gets protective and affectionate with you. <<if $lexisway gte 2>>"Of course, Lexi. You know I'm your bitch." you reply automatically, feeling safe. "And you always will be." she sends, alongside a heart.<</if>> <<set $lexisway += 1>> <<elseif $i eq 5>>After a few more seconds of fiddling with the filters, you send it off to Cade and wait for a reply. You don't have to wait long. "Damn, girl. Are you playing me, or did you just get surgery?" "Definitely the latter. You like?" "I don't know how the hell I'm supposed to practice with those waving around my face... but YES. Works of art, the both of them." He sends a rather provocative picture. <img src="Images/Gym/cadecock1.jpg" width=400 /> "Just trying to go to sleep - now I've got to deal with this." You feel yourself blushing. "See you at practice, Midas..." <<set $cadelove += 1>> <<elseif $i eq 6>>After a few more seconds of fiddling with the filters, you send it off to Jack and wait for a reply. As you wait, you wonder why you're doing this. <<if $jackslut eq 1>>Even though you know it's a bad idea, you can't help but find Jack attractive. The idea of sending pictures to Todd's dad is just too good to pass up.<<else>>Jack is holding your relationship with Todd hostage. But you can't help but admit that a part of you likes the game that the two of you are playing.<</if>> Eventually, Jack answers. "Generally fine craftmanship. Good attention to detail. Not as much creativity as I could have thrown into the mix... I'd say this is Dr. Miles Pentworth's work." You're genuinely impressed. "He's my plastic surgeon at the local hospital." "He's a promising young surgeon." Without a moment's pause, he continues, <<if $chest eq 5>>"I expect those slutty nipples in my mouth whenever I want them, dear. As far as I'm concerned, they belong to me."<<else>>"I expect those tits wrapped around my cock, my dear. As far as I'm concerned, they belong to me."<</if>> "You didn't pay for them." The next moment, your phone dings. A thousand dollars, deposited into your account. <<set $money += 1000>> "That should make a dent. Now, who do those tits belong to?" You swallow hard, shame and arousal flooding your heart. "These tits belong to you, daddy. Whenever you want them." "Good girl. Now show me tongue." Complying immediately, you take a picture with you tongue out and send it to him. <img src="Images/Gym/tongue1.jpg" width=400 /> \ <<set $jacklove += 1>>\ <</if>> With your texting complete, you decide it's time to head home. Yawning, you get dressed, incredibly aware of how your new breasts feel under your clothes. <<if $chest eq 5>>Your large, puffy nipples rub against your bra, drawing out shivers of pleasure as you move.<<else>>Your new size means your bra is filled to the brim - and then some - and a lot of cleavage is pushing out of your top.<</if>> This will take some getting used to. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>>

<<if $p eq 0>>After a relatively normal feminization class, you happen upon Susan. For once, she actually seems to be heading out of class instead slacking off to engage in some slutty escapade. <img src="Images/Susan/susan29.jpg" width=450 /> <<set $heatherfindr1 = 0>> \ <<set $heatherfindr2 = 0>> \ <<set $heatherfindr3 = 0>> \ <<set $heatherprofile = 0>> \ <<set $heatherfindrtotal = 0>> \ "I've been looking for you," you say, gesturing for her to follow you into an empty classroom. She shuts the door behind her, intrigued. "And now you've found me." "I've been hanging out with your mom, you know." "I know," she says, a somewhat conspiratorial smile taking her lips. "She's you too are friends. It's very cute." Friends? you think, a bit surprised that Heather thinks so highly of you. Dwelling on the thought, you feel your face light up. "Yeah, I guess we are. She's kind of awesome." Susan simply shrugs. "Whatever. Let's talk progress." "Right." you whip out your phone. "I've got an idea." [[Tell Susan your plan.->Heather 4][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"You're mom's... well, she's sad. Bored, I think." Susan's eyes brighten. "Perfect - let's exploit that." "No, not exploit. Let's just make her happy. I think finding a guy - and having a baby - is honestly exactly what she needs." You show Susan your phone. <img src="Images/Susan/findr1.jpg" width=450 /> Susan laughs. "There's no way my mom's going to go on Findr!" You grin. "Exactly. We're going on Findr for her. Guys love MILFs. Lets show show your mom how horny they are, you know, get some ideas in her head." "I don't know..." Susan eyes your phone, uncertain. "This doesn't get her any closer to pregnant." "It's about building her confidence up. Your mom needs to realize she's too good for your dad." After another moment's hesitation, Susan's lips draw back into a dark, manipulative grin. "Let's introduce the Internet to Heather Trombley." [[It's profile building time!->Heather 4][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You and Susan hunker down in the empty classroom, both of you leaning over your phone. While Susan adds in all of Heather's administrative details, you look for some profile pictures to post. Luckily, Susan has a folder on the Cloud filled with family photos - a ton of which feature her mom alone. "Alright. First photo is the one everyone sees first. It's got to show off your mom's best features." "Boobs." Susan says, without looking up. "Boobs and face." The first photo you consider is of Heather at a family picnic. She's wearing a beautiful - if slightly revealing - summer dress, and looks about two glasses of wine deep. <img src="Images/Susan/heatherfindr1a.jpg" width=450 /> It's elegant, it screams 'MILF,' and fuck I'm in love with that dress. But does it show enough boob to catch attention? The second photo you consider is of Heather at a pool party. It's hard to believe a suburban mom would wear a bikini like that in front of kids and her friends' husbands. <img src="Images/Susan/heatherfindr1b.jpg" width=450 /> Lots of boob, lots of face - but I'm not sure it makes it clean that Heather is a middle-aged mom looking for something new. I've got to keep it on-brand. [[Go with the summer dress->Heather 4][$p = 3, $heatherfindr1 = 1]] [[Go with the bikini->Heather 4][$p = 3, $heatherfindr1 = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"Second photo should be a hobby shot," Susan says, leaning on your shoulder. "So people know what you like." "So... tanning and drinking wine?" Susan laughs. "Um... my mom works out all the time. Maybe we can find a photo of her at the gym." It isn't long before you find one. In this photo, Heather is hard at work pumping iron in a revealing gym outfit. There's something raw and entrancing about the photo. She isn't wearing make up. You see her faint stretch marks from when she gave birth to Susan. <img src="Images/Susan/heatherfindr2a.jpg" width=450 /> It's beautiful, and it really gives you a deep glimpse into who Heather actually is. But is it sexy? The second photo you find features none other than Susan herself. It seems like the two of them at working out together. <img src="Images/Susan/heatherfindr2b.jpg" width=450 /> "Awwww - Cute!" Susan sighs, wistful. "There's nothing so natural as a mother and daughter both being pregnant at the same time." You ignore her, and consider the picture more closely. Showing off how grown up and hot her daughter is definitely earns Heather some MILF points. But does Susan steal her thunder? [[Go with the solo shot->Heather 4][$p = 4, $heatherfindr2 = 1]] [[Go with the mother-daughter shot->Heather 4][$p = 4, $heatherfindr2 = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"Alright - one more photo." "Wildcard. Choose whatever you think guys want to see." Susan tilts her head, teasing. "Real guys, $femname." The first photo that catches your attention is a group shot - it looks like some kind of gala with a red carpet entry. <img src="Images/Susan/heatherfindr3a.jpg" width=550 /> "Oh yeah! My mom did that charity thing a few years ago. She went through a whole philanthropy phase." "It's classy, it's mature... it might be perfect." The next photo you find is another group shot - this time, of three moms in bikinis, with Heather in the middle. <img src="Images/Susan/heatherfindr3b.jpg" width=450 /> "Fourth of July - my mom's American friend always does a little party. Themed dress is mandatory." "And Heather's showing a whole lot of skin..." classy, or sexy? This might determine what kind of guys message Heather. [[Classy charity party!->Heather 4][$p = 5, $heatherfindr3 = 1]] [[MILF bikini party!->Heather 4][$p = 5, $heatherfindr3 = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>While you selected the photos, Susan drafted two bio write-ups for her mom. "I'm not sure which to pick," she explains, "I want to say 'please come fuck me,' - but, you know, subtly." Smirking, you glance at the first one: About me: Fun-loving, passionate, obsessed with guacamole. Currently in need of fun and passion. Also - bring guacamole. "Nice!" You're impressed and rather surprised. Susan really did whip up a cute, motherly, warmly inviting bio. "Guacamole-themed bios are always a hit." You move on to the second one: About me: Just looking to chat with cute guys, maybe share photos. I love a confident man! Xoxo "Woah..." This time, Heather is basically begging for dick pics. Of course, that's kind of the point. "Sweet and teasing... or flirty and inviting?" [[Sweet and teasing!->Heather 4][$p = 6, $heatherprofile = 1]] [[Flirty and inviting!->Heather 4][$p = 6, $heatherprofile = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>With your selections made, you and Susan review the profile in all its glory. <<if ($heatherfindr1 eq 1) and ($heatherprofile eq 1)>> <img src="Images/Susan/heatherprofilea1.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($heatherfindr1 eq 1) and ($heatherprofile eq 2)>> <img src="Images/Susan/heatherprofilea2.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($heatherfindr1 eq 2) and ($heatherprofile eq 1)>> <img src="Images/Susan/heatherprofileb1.jpg" width=450 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/Susan/heatherprofileb2.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> "It's perfect" Susan murmurs, scrolling through the photos. "I should have got you to make my profile, too." <<set $heatherfindrtotal = $heatherfindr1 + $heatherfindr2 + $heatherfindr3 + $heatherprofile>>\ <<if $heatherfindrtotal lt 6>>Looking through the profile yourself, you're really happy with how it turned out. You aimed to portray Heather as an elegant, lonely housewife searching for more - and that's exactly what you got. Heather is going to be flooded by compliments! <<else>>Looking through the profile yourself, you're pretty happy with how it turned out. While you aimed to portray Heather as a curious, lonely housewfie looking for something new, you ended up portraying her as more lusty and eager than lonely and yearning. She's going to be flooded by horny messages.<</if>> <<if $heatherfindrtotal lt 6>> <<set $heatherblacked = 0>> <<else>> <<set $heatherblacked = 1>> <</if>>\ \ "Thanks, babe. Your mom is going to flip when she sees this." Susan kisses you on the cheek. "I can't wait for the next update! Now, I've got a date with Olivier. See you!" She runs off, leaving you to ponder how many messages Heather will get before you see her on your next Saturday morning jog. Eventually, you decide to head out. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $heatherstatus = 5>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>As you run along your usual route, you pass by the suburbs where Susan lives. Maybe this would be a good time to visit Heather, you decide, before taking off down Susan's street. Like last time, you run around the backyard hedge, hoping to spot Heather. It isn't hard to find her - this morning she's relaxing by the pool in another revealing bikini. <img src="Images/Susan/heather9.jpg" width=450 /> "$femname! I was hoping I'd see you," she says, waving to you. "I'm dying for gossip." You smile as you let yourself through the backyard gate. "Bored on a weekend?" "Take it from me - when you're a housewife with no young children... and you have a maid... every day is the weekend. And yes - it gets old." Sitting down beside her, you pull out your phone. "I have just the thing for you, then. I think it'll make your day." "Oh?" Heather raises a brow, intrigued. "I like surprises..." [[Show her the app->Heather 5][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You tilt your screen so Heather can see. <img src="Images/Susan/findr1.jpg" width=450 /> "Findr? Isn't that a hook-up app?" She pokes your hip, playful. "Back in the dating game, $femname?" "Actually..." The moment of truth arrives. "You are." For a long moment, Heather just stares at you, confused. Then she asks, "What?" "I... well, you know how last time we spoke you were all sad about Brad and you asked me if you were pretty?" You speak quickly, before Heather can interrupt. "I know you're pretty - but why take my word for it? So I..." You shrug, unable to fight the guilty smile that blooms on your lips. "I made you a Findr profile..." And with one click, her profile appears. <<if ($heatherfindr1 eq 1) and ($heatherprofile eq 1)>> <img src="Images/Susan/heatherprofilea1.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($heatherfindr1 eq 1) and ($heatherprofile eq 2)>> <img src="Images/Susan/heatherprofilea2.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($heatherfindr1 eq 2) and ($heatherprofile eq 1)>> <img src="Images/Susan/heatherprofileb1.jpg" width=450 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/Susan/heatherprofileb2.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> [[Heather studies her profile, perplexed.->Heather 5][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"Lonely housewife? Really?" Heather asks, her eyes glued to the screen. "And where'd you get these pictures?" "Uh... the Internet?" <<if $heatherprofile eq 1>>Heather shakes her head. "This is crazy. I mean, I do love guacamole. Who doesn't, right? But..."<<else>>Heather shakes her head. "This is crazy. Sharing photos? That's just..."<</if>> She sighs. "It's a very sweet gesture, $femname - you looking out for me, I mean. But I'm not going to cheat on-" ping! As one, you and Heather glance down at your phone. Something's happening on the app. <<if $heatherprofile eq 1>> <img src="Images/Susan/heatherprofilea3.jpg" width=450 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/Susan/heatherprofileb3.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> "Someone found me?" Heather sounds mildly alarmed. "$femname, how did someone find me?" You smirk. "That's how the app works. You find someone you like, you swipe the screen to the right. Even if they haven't done the same to you yet, you're allowed to send them one message and one image to entice them." "So that little number three means... three men swiped right on me?" "Exactly. And I just activated your profile when I walked into your backyard, so... three men swiped right on you in like, the past thirty seconds." There's a long, pregnant pause. Heather stares at your phone like it's an exotic bird - beautiful, but prone to peck. "Should we... check the messages?" "We should delete the app." she says, but she sounds like she's trying to convince herself. She's curious... Your let your finger hover just above the messages. "We could delete the app after we read the messages. You know, just for fun." For a moment, Heather says nothing at all. Her eyes drift to her bedroom window. Then she nods. [[Check out the first message->Heather 5][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You open the first message. It's from Brad. Well, not Heather's husband, Brad. A totally different guy, actually. <<if $heatherfindr1 eq 1>><img src="Images/Susan/findr5.jpg" width=400 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/Susan/findr6.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>> <<if $heatherfindr1 eq 1>>Hey Heather! the messages reads. Love a woman who knows her wines. You're too pretty to be lonely - hit me up, I've got a bottle of ten year merlot with your name on it! <<else>>Hey Heather! the messages reads. What a bod! I've been staring at your profile for legit 10 minutes. I'm in awe. What's your favorite beach hangout spot? Hit me up! <</if>> Alright, a very handsome, very polite guy. Perfect way to start. Heather stares at the message - and the accompanying picture. Her cheeks start to brighten. "This boy is young enough to be my son." You giggle. "And yet, he's totally into you! Hm, I guess it's because you're hot as fuck." Her eyes linger on the picture of Brad. "He's, um, rather nice looking, too. Good to see a boy who takes care of himself." "Agreed. Shall we take a look at your next admirer?" Heather shrugs, pretending to be less interested than she is. "Sure, why not." [[Check out the second message->Heather 5][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You open the second message. It's from Adam. <img src="Images/Susan/findr7.jpg" width=400 /> Heather, luv. the messages reads. I've never seen a girl quite so fit. I usually play it cool on this app but fuck that: I'm BIG into you. Let's hit the gym, work up a sweat, whatever you want, whenever you want. I'm more than a pretty face - don't be a stranger, dear. "Oh my," Heather says, wiping a bead of sweat from the nape of her neck. "What a flatterer..." "Oh?" you ask, curious. "You're into guys like Adam?" Heather stares at Adam's abs for a moment before answering. "A little bit... or, kind of a lot. It's no wonder I love when Brad puts the basketball game on." Like mother, like daughter... you muse. "So message him back!" "What!? No way!" Heather says, laughing. "We're deleting the app, remember?" You sigh. "Right, right. But there's still one more message." After a moment's hesitation, Heather opens it. [[Check out the final message->Heather 5][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>The last message is from from Grant Grant is a bit more direct than the others. Fuck, MILFs like you get me hard, the message reads, Hit me up if you want to ride a real dick. I love making wives cum while their husbands are clueless. No strings, just sex. The message is followed by a picture. <img src="Images/Susan/findr8.jpg" width=400 /> "Oh my fucking..." Heather stares at Grant's cock. "He sent me a picture of his dick. There's a dick pic on your phone! You just shrug. "Findr's one of the spicier hook-up apps. It allows you to upload basically any kind of photo." "And this Grant guy," Heather says, still staring. "He thinks he can actually seduce women by whipping out his penis online?" To that, you say nothing. Instead content to let Heather continue to stare. Her breathing quickens. "It is a... rather large one, isn't it? And it's so... hard." <<if ($nazarovlove gte 3) and ($toddlove lt 3)>>Nazarov's is definitely bigger, but you don't tell her that. Just the thought of your boss's thick cock has your boypussy clenching with excitement. <<else>>Todd's is definitely bigger, but you don't tell her that.<<if $toddlove gte 3>> Just the thought of Todd's thick cock has your boypussy clenching with excitement.<</if>> <</if>> "Well," you say, "That was fun. Guess I'll delete it now-" "Wait." Heather says, looking you in the eye. <img src="Images/Susan/heather10.jpg" width=500 /> "Could you..." She glances back at Grant's dick. "Could you show me how to download it on my phone?" [[Mission accomplished->Heather 5][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>About twenty minutes later you find yourself running at a good pace, envigorated by your talk with Heather. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Home/jog1.mp4"></video> Heather now has Findr on her phone. She'll be flooded by texts and pics of horny guys and their hard cocks minute by minute, hour by bour., you think, as you jog back to your apartment. That'll definitely boost her confidence. You consider your next move. I'm not entirely sure how I go from Heather flirting online to Heather getting pregnant... but her interest in Adam is definitely a good sign. You find yourself smiling as you arrive at your apartment. Slow and steady. I can't wait to see what happens next Saturday. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $heatherstatus = 6>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>As you run along your usual route, you pass by the suburbs where Susan lives. Maybe this would be a good time to visit Heather, you decide, before taking off down Susan's street. Like last time, you run around the backyard hedge, hoping to spot Heather. It isn't hard to find her - this morning she's working out in a rather scandalous pink bikini. <img src="Images/Susan/heather11.jpg" width=600 /> "Hey Heather!" you say, letting yourself in through the backyard gate. "You're looking... even more stunning than usual, somehow." "Am I?" She can't help but blush. "I just thought I'd a bit a little more effort in... not sure why." Just then her phone buzzes, right beside her hip. Then it buzzes again. And again. "Someone's popular?" Heather winces, embarassed, before scooping up her phone and eagerly reading the messages - while keeping them out of sight. "Oh, it's just... um... do you remember Adam, from that Findr app?" "ADAM'S MESSAGING YOU!?" "Shh!!!" she hisses, though she's clearly estatic. "Brad's napping inside." You drop down onto the towel beside her. "Details. Now." [[Heather takes a deep breath.->Heather 6][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"There's really not much to say," Heather starts, while eyeing Adam's latest message with an intense, almost eager look. "It was fun to get messaged by men - you know, for fun - and I've seen more penises in the past week than I have since college." "And then?" "And then I was a little bored on Wednesday, so I gave Adam a quick little message, explaining that I was a happily married woman and that my profile was a bit of a prank by one of my friends, but I thought his message was sweet." She sighs. "And like an absolute gentleman, Adam wasn't the least bit fazed. We just started talking, trading workout tips, diet tips, things like that. But..." "But?" You give her a bewildered look. "Heather, this is amazing! How can there be a but?" She stands up, clearly unsettled. <img src="Images/Susan/heather12.jpg" width=450 /> "He's been asking for pictures... and I'm just scared it'll ruin everything if he sees me." Woah, you think, surprised. Heather really seems to care about this Adam guy. "But he's already seen your Findr profile pictures." She shakes her head. "Those are all from at least five years ago. That first one you chose is from when I was thirty-two!" She grabs at her soft stomach. "Adam's not going to want to see a forty-one year old. He has some fantasy Heather in his mind." "Holy shit. Heather, I love you, okay? But you're so wrong I want to puke." You whip out your phone. "I've got to show you something." [[Allay Heather's fears->Heather 6][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"Have you heard of Geddit?" you ask, jumping to the website. <img src="Images/Susan/geddit1.jpg" width=500 /> "Um, is that the one with the incels?" You laugh. "Yeah! But there's different sub-geddits for every kind of interest. You know what a MILF is, right?" Heather rolls her eyes. "I'm old, but I'm not a prude, $femname." "First of all, you're not old. Second, welcome to g/milf!" You open the sub-geddit, and direct Heather to the first image on the page. <img src="Images/Susan/geddit2.jpg" width=450 /> "Forty-year-old wife still acts..." She blinks, astounded. "Wait, some woman my age posted an image of herself nude online?" "Not just that - more than a thousand people liked it, look at the side." "That's got be like, the record, right?" Not even close... you think, switching the view to 'top posts of all time.' <img src="Images/Susan/geddit4.jpg" width=450 /> "Five thousand likes on a mom's body?" Heather's look is almost comical. "Guys really like women like me?" "Yes! Of course they do. Why wouldn't you think so?" Heather stiffens, a bit peeved. "Brad sometimes blames his... penis problem on how I'm not exactly eighteen anymore." "What an ass," you say, jumping to another post. <img src="Images/Susan/geddit3.jpg" width=450 /> "See - seven thousand likes. MILFs are a hot commodity, Heather. I bet Adam digs you." She seems unconvinced. "He might dig them. I'm no Geddit superstar." [[At those words, an idea hits you->Heather 6][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"You could be a Geddit MILF. You could be one, like, today." Heather bristles at the thought. "Okay, Findr was one thing, but if you think I'd show the internet my face-" You raise your hands in mock surrender. "Hold on a second - none of those MILFs showed their face. It's perfectly anonymous." Heather pauses, uncertain, so you press on. "Let me take a few glamour shots - nothing wild - and put them online. If you hit five thousand likes, you've got to send Adam a picture." She bites her lips. "And if I don't, you drop this forever?" "Deal." "And no face?" "No face." you reply, setting up your camera on your phone. Heather arches her back a bit, giving you a pose with a fair bit of booty on display. Heather might be against showing her face, but her bikini is so revealing that she's showing basically everything else. After hiding her face with a well-placed emoji, you show her the photo. <img src="Images/Susan/heather13.jpg" width=450 /> "That's... actually pretty good" she says, happy with the result. "You know, before I had Susan, I was a model." "I can tell," you say, smiling. "I'll post this on Geddit tonight, and-" "Wait." Heather says, looking serious. "I want to do one more photo." You watch, speechless, as Heather slowly pulls apart the straps of her bikini, revealing her large, pillowy breasts. You realize in that moment that Heather has been blessed with perfect MILF boobs. Every mother in the world should be jealous of her. Hell, you're jealous of her. <<if $chest eq 6>>Although you have to admit, your surgically-enhanced boobs look nearly as good as Heather's. Making them big and natural was cleaning a great decision. <</if>> You add an emoji over her face and hand her your phone. <img src="Images/Susan/heather14.jpg" width=450 /> "Let's see what Geddit thinks about them apples." More like them melons... you think. [[It's uploading time!->Heather 6][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Before long you're back in your apartment, uploading Heather's photos to g/milf. <img src="Images/Home/laptop2.jpg" width=450 /> You're fairly certain both of them will get way more than five thousand likes. Just when you mean to close your browser, a link in the 'related sub-Geddits' bar catches your attention. "Wait... what's g/WhiteMoms4BBC?" you wonder, curious. <<set $heathersubgeddit = 1>> [[Check it out->Heather 6][$p = 5]] [[Don't bother->Heather 6][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>Curious, you click on the link. You're taken to one of the lewder and wilder sub-Geddits, filled to the brim with erotic images, videos, and stories. And they're all centered on one theme: white mothers chasing after black dick. You soon lose yourself, jumping from post to post. <img src="Images/Susan/geddit5.jpg" width=550 /> "I guess the sub-Geddit name should have made it obvious... but the MILFs on g/WhiteMoms4BBC really like BBC... <img src="Images/Susan/geddit6.jpg" width=550 /> Scrolling through the comments, it appears the sub-Geddit is split between white moms who worship BBC, black men admiring and looking to find a willing white MILF, and a fair amount of other people just getting off on the exchange. A devious thought takes you. I could post Heather's photos here, too. She might get even more likes than on g/milf... Of course, Heather seems to have a bit of a budding infactuation with this Adam guy. "Do I want Heather to start an romantic affair with Adam... or do I want her to become a hopless slut for BBC?" Either way, Susan will approve. [[Post her images on both sub-Geddits->Heather 6][$p = 6]] [[Only post her images the MILF sub-Geddit->Heather 6][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>You decide to post Heather's photos to both sub-Geddits. Afterwards, you admire your work on g/WhiteMoms4BBC. <img src="Images/Susan/geddit7.jpg" width=450 /> "Not bad. Not bad at all. Now I'll just have to wait and see how the Internet responds by next Saturday." [[Log off->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $heatherstatus = 7>> <<set $heathersubgeddit = 2>> <<set $heatherblacked += 1>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>You decide to only post Heather's photos to g/milf. There's no need to go overboard, here. Your plan has worked perfectly so far. <img src="Images/Susan/geddit8.jpg" width=550 /> "Not bad. Not bad at all. Now I'll just have to wait and see how the Internet responds by next Saturday." [[Log off->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $heatherstatus = 7>> <<set $heathersubgeddit = 1>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You wander over to the front of the gym, curious as to whether Olivia's made any progress with Cade. You sent a few naughty messages on her behalf, but you're not sure that was enough to build up her confidence. You spot her chugging what must be her third smoothie of the day while idly staring at her phone. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia2.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey, Olivia!" you say, waving as you get near. "I'm dying to know - is all forgiven?" She purses her lips. "Um, $femname, you pretended to be me on my phone. Identify theft isn't a joke." "But you were so confident that night the bar!" you say, taking her hand in your own. "I was just trying to help bring that back." "I don't need a matchmaker." Don't you, though? you think, just as Olivia's phone buzzes. [[Look down->Matchmaker 5][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You and Olivia look down together. <img src="Images/Gym/phone3.jpg" width=400 /> Silence follows, broken by the regular buzz of her vibrating phone. "Are you... going to get that?" Olivia's cheeks redden. She makes no move to answer. Instead, she looks across the gym. And there, right beside the barbells, is Cade, reading a paperback while keeping his own phone against his ear. After the last ring ends. You both watch as Cade shrugs, puts away his phone, and gets on with his workout. [[Now what?->Matchmaker 5][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"Looks like Mr. Studmuffin is interested." you say, "Why didn't you answer?" Olivia sighs, watching Cade with a look of longing. "He's interested in this mystery girl sending him pictures of her babymaker. He doesn't actually know me. I walk by him at the gym and he looks right through me." You shrug. "So use that. Play up the mystery!" Olivia looks like she's considering your suggestion, if only for a moment. Then she shakes her head. "It looks like he's missing a weight. I'd better help." And just like that, Olivia heads off to help Cade. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia7.jpg" width=500 /> Toned as hell, and covering very little of her body, Olivia is the ideal gym bunny. But she's right - Cade is so focused on working out, he doesn't even react. Still, at least she's talking to you about Cade again. That's progress. [[Time to do my own workout->Session with Todd Chastity Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 6>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>After your workout you wander over to the front of the gym, curious as to whether Olivia's made any progress with Cade. You spot her relaxing outside the gym. She probably just finished leading a jogging class. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia2.jpg" width=500 /> "What's up, Liv?" you ask, leaning against the fence beside her. "Nothing to report," she says, but she doesn't look glum. She even seems a bit hopeful. "But I've been thinking about what you said, about playing up the mystery with Cade..." She meets your eye. "I'm just building the courage, now - but soon, I'm going to try something. I'll find you when the game becomes a foot." You mean when the game is afoot, you think, but don't bother saying. I wonder what she's planning... I guess for now I should be patient... [[Hit the showers->Session with Todd Chastity Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 7>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>After a relatively normal Feminization Class, you wander down the whole, thinking about the best way to spend your evening. That's when a hand takes your shoulder. "Olivia?" you say, spinning around. "What's up?" <img src="Images/Gym/olivia9.jpg" width=450 /> "I think I fucked up." she says, almost shell-shocked. Your heart skips a beat. "What happened?" "It's Ca-" She stops herself, then whispers, "Mr. Studmuffin. I..." Olivia glances around at all the students rushing to their next class, then takes your arm in hers. "Let's talk in the washroom." [[Join Olivia in the ladies' washroom->Matchmaker 7][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You and Olivia enter a small washroom on campus. It appears empty, and Olivia - clearly having to actually go to the washroom - slips out of her jean shorts and panties and plops onto the toilet. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia10.jpg" width=500 /> "Ah, that's better" Olivia says, as the tinkle of her pee fills the room. You stand a few feet away from her, charmed that she's so comfortable around you, but more than a little confused. "You said he wanted mystery," Olivia explains, still peeing. "And I looked at those sexts you sent him - and how he called you his ghost girl..." She sighs. "So - what's more mysterious than a ghost, right?" "... nothing?" She lights up. "Exactly!" After she wipes up, she passes you her phone. "Did I fuck up, $femname? I honestly can't tell." [[Check Olivia's phone->Matchmaker 7][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>After opening up Olivia's message history with Mr. Studmuffin - that is, Cade - you see that no messages were sent since you sexted on her behalf. Until today, when she sent him a video. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviasnap1.mp4"></video> You're impressed. And a touch aroused. "Olivia - that's cute as fuck. I bet he loved it." Olivia idly rubs a finger along her pussy lips. "Keep scrolling - he sent a reply." Cade replied: Oh, ghost girl's back! I missed you, girl. Why don't you show me the face that goes with that perfect little body? "What's the problem?" you ask, glancing at Olivia. "If I show him my face, he'll know who I am at the gym. Then I'll get all tongue-tied and ruin it. Ghost girl's cool - Olivia is definitely not." "Alright, don't panic." you open the images saved on her phone. As you expected, there are plenty of nude selfies. "I've got this." [[Help Olivia->Matchmaker 7][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>After whipping up the right caption, you hand the phone back to Olivia. "All you've got to do is hit send." She looks over what you've done, her worry slowly fading, and an eager grin taking its place. "It's perfect." She sends the image. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviasnap5.jpg" width=450 /> Now the mystery can keep playing itself out, you think, as you wait for Cade to respond. As long as Olivia keeps showing off and Cade stays interested, they're bound to connect in real life... eventually. Before long, Cade answers. You're killing me, ghost. How's a guy supposed to practice? <img src="Images/Gym/cadecock2.jpg" width=450 /> "Woah. He's-" "- HUGE." Olivia says, finishing for you. Hearing her own voice, she blushes. "Sorry, I'm a bit of a size queen. I'd heard rumours, but..." You grin. "It's good to have proof?" She nods. Her panties are still around her ankles, and the telltale drip of pussy juice shows just how excited she is. Pretending not to notice, you head out of the washroom. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviasnap6.jpg" width=400 /> I should visit Olivia the next time I'm at the gym. I bet she'll have an update for me. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $oliviaquest = 8>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You wander over to the front of the gym, curious as to how much progress Olivia's has made with Cade. Now that they're sexting - well, now that ghost girl and Mr. Studmuffin are sexting - things are bound to heat up. You spot her slurping down a smoothie staring across the gym. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia2.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey Liv!" you say, waving as you approach. She flashes you a stupid grin. "What's got you so chipper?" "Oh, you know, not much..." She fights the urge to squeal. "Just flirting with my future husband, is all." You nearly laugh. "Your future husband who doesn't know your name." "Yep!" She passes you her phone. "Here comes the bride, all dressed in white.." [[After almost rolling your eyes, you take a peek at what Olivia and Cade have been up to->Matchmaker 8][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>After some mostly innocent flirting, you get to the good stuff. "Hey ghost - it's almost midnight. What are you up to?" Olivia's reply is a Snipchat. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviasnap8.jpg" width=450 /> "Mmm... what I wouldn't do to be in their with you. I didn't even know ghosts bathed." "The cute ones do." You glance up at Olivia. "Look at you, little miss flirt. " She giggles and gestures for you to continue. [[Keep scrolling->Matchmaker 8][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"And what does my favorite ghost look like, when she's out of the bath?" "Clean." You snort. This is gold. Solid gold. "Show me." Another Snipchat. Olivia is not fucking around. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviasnap11.jpg" width=450 /> According to the message log, Cade only needed 6 seconds to reply. That and more, girl... <img src="Images/Gym/cadecock3.jpg" width=500 /> "Holy shit..." It's hard to believe, but Cade's monster cock must have at least an inch over Todd's. [[Keep scrolling->Matchmaker 8][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You read the last few messages, entranced. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviatext3.jpg" width=450 /> The final message is a photo from Cade. <img src="Images/Gym/cadecock4.jpg" width=450 /> Impressed, you pass the phone back to Olivia. "That was... really hot. Like, I think I need to take a shower." She smiles. "So you approve?" "Of course! I mean, eventually you need to do the big reveal... but for now, keep him thirsty. This is working." [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 9>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You wander over to the front of the gym, curious as to how much progress Olivia's has made with Cade. Now that they're sexting - well, now that ghost girl and Mr. Studmuffin are sexting - things are bound to heat up. You spot her slurping down a smoothie while staring at Cade from across the gym. He has his back to her, but shes perfectly content to admire the toned muscles of his back. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia4.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey Liv," you say, but she doesn't react. "Hey, ghost girl!" That gets her attention. "Shhh! He might hear you." Considering that Cade is about fifty meters away in a busy gymnasium, that sounds impossible, but you lower your voice anyway. "Give me the gossip - you and the Studmuffin married yet?" "Yeah, the honeymoon was yesterday." she teases back, before pulling out her phone. "Things are going well... I think. Take a look." [[Check Olivia's phone->Matchmaker 9][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Cade kicks things off. "Hey ghost girl - try and scare me." Olivia answers with a Snip. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviasnap10.jpg" width=450 /> "Every time I see you, I'm shook. How does a girl so pretty get so shy?" Things are getting personal... this is good. You read the next few messages, curious. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviatext4.jpg" width=450 /> "It's a weird sex allergy. It's made it hard to be with guys." "That must be tough." Damn, Cade's a bit of a sweetheart. [[Learn about Olivia's allergy->Matchmaker 9][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You keep reading. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviatext5.jpg" width=450 /> "I get how that can fuck you up. But hey, the way I see it, it just means you save sex for when it means something." "Exactly!!! And until then I just hump my teddy bear when I'm horny." "LOL now I'm jealous." Olivia replies with a snip. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviasnap7.jpg" width=450 /> "Oh yeah. Major envy. You're MY ghost, you understand?" Olivia sends a heart, and the conversation ends there. [[Hand her back her phone->Matchmaker 9][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"So..." Olivia says, clearly a bit unconfortable. "What do you think?" "About Cade? He's great. I'm pretty sure he's falling in love with you." A quiet smile. "Thanks..." <img src="Images/Gym/olivia11.jpg" width=450 /> You want to mention her allergy, but you're not sure how. She's scared every time she has sex that she'll wind up pregnant. Meanwhile, I'd do anything to be able to get pregnant... Life is strange. Eventually, you offer, "Sucks about your allergy." "Yeah, well..." She glances at Cade pumping iron across the gym. "I've always wanted to be a mom. Just had to find the right guy first." "Come on," you say, taking her by the hand. "Let's go work that stress out." [[Work out with Olivia->Matchmaker 9][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You and Olivia join the next eighties style aerobics class, stretching your legs and shaking your ass cheeks, working up a sweat and the envy of every other girl in the room <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout13.gif" width=500 /> By the end of it, Olivia's smiling ear-to-ear. Now that she's shared her secret with you, you have the feeling the friendship between the two of you is deepening. I guess we're BFFs!!! [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 10>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You wander over to the front of the gym, looking for Olivia. Before long you spot her, <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)>> casually looking at interracial porn on her phone. <img src="Images/Gym/irsolo2.gif" width=400 /><<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest gte 8)>>casually sexting Cade. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviasnap9.jpeg" width=450 /><<else>>nimbly carrying barbell weights across the main floor. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia7.jpg" width=500 /><</if>> "Hey Liv!" you say, walking alongside her. "I've got huge news." <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)>>Olivia jumps, before shutting off her phone and going red. "Um, I was just... doing homework. What's up?"<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest gte 8)>>Olivia jumps, before shutting off her phone and going red. "Um, I was just... doing homework. What's up?"<<else>>Olivia sighs. "Did someone puke in the squash court again? Tell Todd it's his turn to-"<</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)>>"I've got an opportunity for you - the easiest money you've ever made. At the Cauldron."<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest gte 8)>>"I've got an opportunity for you - the easiest money you've ever made. At the Cauldron."<<else>>"Better than vomit. Way better than vomit." You wait for her to drop the weight, then finish. "The best part-time job on in the world. At the Cauldron."<</if>> After a moment's pause, Olivia shrugs. "No thanks." [[Wait. What?->Olivia Cauldron][$p = 1]] <<set $oliviabrother = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>You pull out your phone. "The pay is ridiculous, and the work is easy. You just dress up in a costume and serve drinks. It's like free money." <img src="Images/Cauldron/ad1.jpg" width=550 /> "Between the gym and class, I probably don't have time anyway." She pauses, looking at you more closely. "Why'd you want me there anyway? Some sort of referral bonus?" You dare not tell her the truth. "Something like that." Olivia sighs. "Maybe I could try it out. Those waitress outfits are cute... but..." She briefly glances between your legs. "Could you do me a favor first? I'd really appreciate it." [[Ask her what the favor is->Olivia Cauldron][$p = 2]] <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest gte 3)>>[[Remind her that you could have her expelled at any moment->Olivia Cauldron][$p = 5]]<<else>>Remind her that you could have her expelled at any moment<</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)>>[[Remind her that you're BFFs 4 life->Olivia Cauldron][$p = 6]]<<else>>Remind her that you're BFFs 4 life<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>"What's the favor?" Olivia blushes a bit. "It's about my brother - Kyle. He's a first-year student in the arts, and he has to draw the female figure live..." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother1.jpg" width=550 /> "Kinky." "No, it's totally professional!" she says, smiling. "But Kyle's a shithead and wants to one-up his class with a unique drawing." You have a feeling you know what she wants. "Unique how?" "He wants to draw a trans woman from life." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother2.jpg" width=450 /> Seeing your hesitation, Olivia takes your hand. "He's not a pervert or anything, don't worry. You'd just have to pose for him for an hour, let him sketch you. You do that, I'll try out your waitress gig." Could be weird... but could be fun. Do I dare? [[Accept Olivia's proposal->Olivia Cauldron][$p = 3]] [[Refuse->Olivia Cauldron][$p = 4]] <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest gte 3)>>[[Remind her that you could have her expelled at any moment->Olivia Cauldron][$p = 5]]<<else>>Remind her that you could have her expelled at any moment<</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)>>[[Remind her that you're BFFs 4 life->Olivia Cauldron][$p = 6]]<<else>>Remind her that you're BFFs 4 life<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>"Fine," you decide. "I'm in! I've always wanted to try modeling, anyway." "Amazing!" Olivia gives you a surprise hug. "Meet me on campus any day in the evening and I'll walk with you to my parents' place." For the rest of your workout, Olivia helps you with your technique. Maybe one day you'll be as toned and lithe and she is. Maybe. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia12.jpg" width=450 /> I guess I'll be meeting Olivia on campus in the evening, to wrap up this favor. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $cauldronolivia = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>"Hmm... sorry, Liv. I'm just not down for that." She looks a bit disappointed. "I totally get it. We're both busy girls. Anyway, I've got to run - so much I need to do today." You watch her go, then get started with your own workout. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout11.gif" width=450 /> I don't need Olivia at the Cauldron, anyway. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>"Olivia... you're not thinking this through." She narrows her gaze, uncertain. "Don't you see how important it is for you to serve black clients drinks at the Cauldron? To feel subservient to them?" You pretend to dial a number. "If you think you're too good for that, I'll call Olivier right now and-" "Wait!" says Olivia, mortified. "I'll do it. Just don't tell Olivier that I hesitated!" You give her a long look, your mind suddenly awash in images of her taking on two black lovers from both ends. Servicing them. Worshipping them. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked1.jpg" width=500 /> "Fine. I forgive you." You suddenly shift to a warm smile, and rub her shoulder. "I need to take some glamour shots to get you the job. Can you meet me at the Cauldron?" "Glamour shots?" she says, excited. "I love glamour shots! Oh, I've got the perfect outfit at home. Come meet me on campus in the evening and I'll bring you over to my place." Before you can refuse, she's skipping away. I guess I'll be meeting Olivia on campus in the evening. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $cauldronolivia = 3>> <<elseif $p eq 6>>"Liv... come on, don't you owe me one?" "Um... do I?" You give her a light slap on her ass. "Of course you do! You think things with Mr. Studmuffin would be going so well without me?" <img src="Images/Gym/slap1.gif" width=350 /> "Ouch!" she squeals, laughing. "Speaking of my future husband, look what I sent him last night. I'm kinda proud of this one." She shows you her revolutionary new idea - on-and-off Snipchats. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Gym/oliviasnap2.mp4"></video> You're pretty sure this was actually a huge craze like two years ago, but you don't say anything like that. "Hot as all fuck," you say, "So, are you in for the Cauldron gig?" "Can't say no to my BFF!" "Sweet!" You smile, and rub her shoulder. "I need to take some glamour shots to get you the job. Can you meet me at the Cauldron?" "Glamour shots?" she says, excited. "I love glamour shots! Oh, I've got the perfect outfit at home. Come meet me on campus in the evening and I'll bring you over to my place." Before you can ask what she means by 'perfect outfit,' she's skipping away. I guess I'll be meeting Olivia on campus in the evening. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $cauldronolivia = 4>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>After a few minutes of waiting around campus, you spot Olivia walking over. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia13.jpg" width=500 /> "Thank you sooooo much for doing this," Olivia says, taking your hand and leading down one of the campus's many sidewalks. Just outside beyond campus stretches the quiet suburb where she lives. "No worries, happy to help." You glance at her. "Well, to be honest, I'm a bit nervous. I've never modeled before." She eyes you up and down. "You'll be fine! And Kyle's a super nice guy. It's, like, crazy that he doesn't have a girlfriend." As the two of you continue to walk towards her house, you offer, "I guess nice guys finish last." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother3.jpg" width=550 /> "No way! What about Todd, or Cade?" Olivia says, then shrugs. "I don't know. Just be nice to Kyle. He means well." [[You arrive at her house->Olivia Cauldron 2][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Olivia leads you through her house to Kyle's room. On the way, she explains her parents are out of town and she'll be waiting just downstairs. "Waiting downstairs? Doing what?" <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)>>She blushes and pulls out a magazine from her bag. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked2.jpg" width=400 /> "Just some light reading..." <<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)>>She blushes and pulls out her phone. On it is a rather naughty picture of her baring her pussy and tight asshole to the camera. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother5.jpg" width=500 /> "Ever since Cade learned about my my allergy to birth control, he's gotten really interested in my asshole," she explains, still red in the cheeks. "I'm making him a bit of an ass collage."<<else>>She pulls out a text book from her bag. "Studying, unfortunately. Big exam next week." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother6.jpg" width=550 /><</if>> After a quick hug, Olivia heads downstairs, leaving you alone to enter Kyle's bedroom. This'll be fun! I hope... [[Open the door->Olivia Cauldron 2][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>As you step inside the small, sparsely furnished bedroom, a young man you assume to be Kyle jumps up from his drawing desk. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother4.jpg" width=500 /> Kyle's kind of cute... "Hi!" he says, his eyes jumping from you face to the ground. "Um, you must be Olivia's friend?" "$femname, yeah." A brief, awkward moment. You glance at the wall behind him. "Nice art." A goofy grin takes him. "Uh, it's not very good, actually. But, uh, thanks." Another stretched of silence. Hoping to break the tension, you plop onto his bed. "Soooo... art class." "Yeah. Portraits, landscapes... life drawing." "Life drawing?" "Um... human beings. Drawing from life." He grabs a sketchpad and passes it to you. "I drew her yesterday." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother7.jpg" width=500 /> "Woah. Kyle... this is, like, really good!" you say, admiring the drawing. It has a rough simplicity to it, but more than that, it feels genuine. This isn't some kind of social-media filtered exploitative nude. It's just... a woman. Full stop. And that raw honesty makes her femininity, her beauty, shine through all the more clearly. You pass the sketchpad back to him and start unzipping your blouse. "So you'll draw me just like that-" "Woah, woah, uh-" Kyle's gone beet red. "You can't strip in front of me!" From below, Olivia calls out, "Everything okay up there?" For your part, you're just confused. "I thought... this is a nude drawing, right?" Kyle explains that the act of stripping is erotic, so his teacher has forbidden it. The model needs to strip out of sight and then step up to her pose, already naked. "It's just, um..." his eys flicker down your figure, pausing at your waist. You catch the slight dilation of his pupil. A rush of arousal. "It's just how it's done." [[Go to the washroom->Olivia Cauldron 2][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Once inside the small washroom connected to Kyle's bedroom, you quickly strip out of your clothes. <<if $chastity eq 1>>You use your duplicate key to take off your chastity cage - you assume Kyle wants you to be fully nude. <</if>><<if $toy neq "nude">>You pull out your buttplug, leaving your loosened boypussy slightly agape, and slip the toy into your purse.<</if>> This feels like more than Kyle wanting to one-up his classmates and draw an exotic-looking girl. You remember how flushed he got, looking at you. I think Olivia's brother has a thing for trans women... It is an intriguing thought, but you're not sure what to do with that information. After giving yourself a once over, you take a deep breath and return to Kyle. He's sitting with his notepad ready, pencil in hand. When he sees you, you can practically watch his mind go blank. And of course seeing him so flustered sends a rush of blood into your girlcock. It stiffens, growing its full four inch length. Kyle definitely takes notice. "Um..." he stutters out, thunderstruck. "Let's start with a... back pose." You do as he says, but can't help yourself from adding a little twist. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother8.jpg" width=500 /> He turned me around so my clitty wont distract him, you think, pushing your dick down so it sticks out, pink and cute, betweek your ass cheeks. Nice try, Kyle... "Like this?" you ask, feigning innocence. "Uh... yeah. Perfect." You can hear him swallow his saliva. [[The drawing session begins->Olivia Cauldron 2][$p = 4]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">> <<set $chastitysave = $chastity>> <<set $chastity = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>For what feels like about five minutes, you stand there, still as a statue. Kyle is silent, so the only sound in the room is the scratch of his pencil against the page. Your nerves fade, and in their place a twinge of arousal builds. Usually when you pose nude for a guy, he grabs your waist or slaps your bottom. Somehow, Kyle doing nothing is like a long tease... and a bit of a turn-on. "Alright, let's do another pose. Standing, from the front." You turn around, your stiff clitty flopping out between your legs. Kyle stares it at, bemused. For your part, your scoop your <<if $chest eq 7>>fake, silicone <<elseif $chest eq 6>>large, natural <</if>>breasts in your hands and give him your best 'fuck me' stare. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother9.jpg" width=500 /> "Is this okay?" He just nods, still fushed from the sight of you. Then he gets to work, building your figure on the page with long, elegant strokes - first just the rough impression of your body, then the motion of the limbs, the curve of your behind, the flow of your hair upon your shoulders. Curiously, his nervousness fades as he draws. He seems in the zone, his lust slipping away as he focuses on the artistry of the piece. [[Let him work->Olivia Cauldron 2][$p = 5]] [[Flirt with him->Olivia Cauldron 2][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>You decide to let him focus on his work. Olivia told you to be nice, after all. Kyle has you do one more pose, this one showing off your well-developed behind and the curve of your breasts. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother10.jpg" width=500 /> "Just like that..." he murmurs, sketching you with clean, confident strokes of his pencil. "You're perfect, $femname. Don't move a muscle." You comply, a bit entranced yourself at how seriously Kyle takes his work. It's actually rather attractive! Soon enough, he finishes his last sketch, and lets you return to the washroom to get dressed. When you get back, he has his sketches put away - some kind of superstition about looking at them before they settle, he explains. "So that went well, then?" "Yeah, um... you're, uh, brilliant." Kyle says, back to his nervous self. Before he can react, you plant a wet kiss right onto his lips. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother13.jpg" width=400 /> "No, you are." you reply, before heading back downstairs. [[Find Olivia->Olivia Cauldron 2][$p = 12]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<set $chastity = $chastitysave>> <<set $oliviabrother = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 6>>You decide to flirt with him. Half to see if you can throw him off balance, and half because he's kind of cute. "So, Kyle," you say, moving your lips but otherwise staying still. "Why draw me?" He doesn't pause his work, but answers. "Project for class." "But why me, or a girl like me?" "Just novelty," he offers, but his body betrays him. You watch, smug, as a small tent pitches up inside his pants. While you're both very aware of his rather tiny erection, you switch to your next pose. It's the most daring one so far - you're really putting yourself on display, now. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother11.jpg" width=650 /> You give him a wanting, vulnerable look. "How long have you been attracted to trans women?" A bead of sweat rathers at his brow. "Um... a while." He pushes down his erection. "I just like..." His gaze drifts to your penis. He falls silent. [[That's enough teasing. Let him work.->Olivia Cauldron 2][$p = 7]] [[Make him say what he likes->Olivia Cauldron 2][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>You decide that you've teased him enough. Olivia told you to be nice, after all. Kyle has you do one more pose, this one showing off your well-developed behind and the curve of your breasts. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother10.jpg" width=500 /> "Just like that..." he murmurs, sketching you with clean, confident strokes of his pencil. "You're perfect, $femname. Don't move a muscle." You comply, a bit entranced yourself at how seriously Kyle takes his work. It's actually rather attractive! Soon enough, he finishes his last sketch, and lets you return to the washroom to get dressed. When you get back, he has his sketches put away - some kind of superstition about looking at them before they settle, he explains. "So that went well, then?" "Yeah, um... you're, uh, brilliant." Kyle says, back to his nervous self. Before he can react, you plant a wet kiss right onto his lips. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother13.jpg" width=400 /> "It's okay to want a trans girlfriend." you tell him. "We're out there waiting for guys like you to find us." He stares at you, a little stunned from the kiss. "I... uh... really?" You press one hand against his jeans, gripping his stiff cock beneath the fabric. Kyle cums immediately, wincing as he shoots his load into his underwear. "Really." you reply, before heading downstairs. [[Find Olivia->Olivia Cauldron 2][$p = 12]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<set $chastity = $chastitysave>> <<set $oliviabrother = 2>> <<elseif $p eq 8>>Your arousal is really building, now. That, and a strange sense of power. You feel in charge, for once. "Say it," you say, standing. "Tell me what you like." Still seated at his desk, Kyle gazes up at you, entranced. You step close until your clitty is hovering just above his head. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother12.jpg" width=500 /> "I like... girl cock," he admits, putting down his pencil. "It's all I think about." Driven by lust, Kyle falls out his desk, then crawls towards you, tongue out, saliva dripping from his mouth. You catch him by his hair at the last moment. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother.gif" width=500 /> [[Remind him to be quiet->Olivia Cauldron 2][$p = 9]] [[Shove your clitty down his throat->Olivia Cauldron 2][$p = 10]] <<set $ach13 = 1>> \ <<elseif $p eq 9>>"Quietly," you tell him, while you pull one leg over his face. "or your sister will hear." He nods eagerly, and the next moment your clitty slips past his lips. You push down the rest of it deep into the warmth of his mouth, until all four inches of your girl cock are gone. While Kyle tentatively licks at your cockhead, you start to thrust into his mouth, treating it like a mouth-pussy. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother2.gif" width=450 /> This is... unexpected, you think, your balls resting against Olivia's brothers chin. I've only sucked a guy's cock - not the other way around. It feels kind of gay, though of course that doesn't make sense. You're just used to - and prefer - men being dominant during sex. This isn't exactly you're cup of tea, but you're in for the ride. Just then, there's a knock at the door. "How's it going in there?" Olivia asks. At that very moment, your orgasm hits. You make Kyle stay still, gagging him and forcing him to swallow your cum. "We're great!" you say, riding a wave of pleasure. "Almost done!" Only once you hear Olivia walk back downstairs do you pull your girl cock from Kyle's mouth. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother14.jpg" width=450 /> While Kyle's recovers, you get dressed and head down to meet Olivia. [[Find Olivia->Olivia Cauldron 2][$p = 12]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<set $chastity = $chastitysave>> <<set $oliviabrother = 3>> <<elseif $p eq 10>>"You're a dirty little cocksucker, aren't you?" you ask, while you pull one leg over his face. He nods eagerly, and the next moment your clitty slips past his lips. You push down the rest of it deep into the warmth of his mouth, until all four inches of your girl cock are gone. While Kyle tentatively licks at your cockhead, you start to thrust into his mouth, treating it like a mouth-pussy. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother2.gif" width=450 /> "Mmmmph!!!" Kyle moans, his own cock hard as a rock under his jeans. "Mmmmph!!!" This is... unexpected, you think, your balls resting against Olivia's brothers chin. I've only sucked a guy's cock - not the other way around. It feels kind of gay, though of course that doesn't make sense. You're just used to - and prefer - men being dominant during sex. This isn't exactly you're cup of tea, but you're in for the ride. [[Just then, the door opens->Olivia Cauldron 2][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>"I thought I heard shouting, are you two-" Olivia asks, before stopping, midsentence. At that very moment, your orgasm hits. Kyle spits out your cock just in time for your load to spray onto the floor. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother3.gif" width=450 /> "Kyle! What the fuck?" Olivia says, while you can't help shake and gasp as the last few ropes of girl cum drip out of your clitty and onto the floor. "Uh - I can explain! I swear!" Kyle says, as he tries in vain to hide his erection. Olivia spins around and marches back downstairs. Feeling more than a little awkward, you get dressed while Kyle cleans up your mess. [[Find Olivia->Olivia Cauldron 2][$p = 12]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<set $chastity = $chastitysave>> <<set $oliviabrother = 4>> <<elseif $p eq 12>>Upon heading downstairs <<if $oliviabrother lt 4>>You spot Olivia in her family's spacious living room. <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)>>She doesn't seem to know you're there. <img src="Images/Gym/irsolo8.gif" width=500 /> You poor slut, you think, watching her masturbate. You really can't get enough interracial porn... "Enjoying yourself?" you ask, entering the room. Olivia jumps up and closes the tablet, clearly embarassed. "Sorry - I was... nevermind." You smile. "Relax - you were just doing what feels natural. If more girls got over their racism and acted on their instincts like you just did, we'd honestly live in a better world." Olivia looks relieved to hear that.<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)>>You see she's almost completed her asshole collage. "What do you think?" she asks, as you enter the living room. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviasnap12.jpg" width=650 /> "It's perfect," you admit. Your BFF has a very fuckable little asshole. Olivia beams.<<else>>She sees you coming down, and wraps up her studying. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia13.jpg" width=500 /><</if>> As you adjust your top, she asks, "How'd it go with Kyle?"<<if $oliviabrother eq 3>> She glances at the stairs. "I thought I heard some strange noises up there."<</if>> "It was great! Kyle's, like, a professional." <<if $oliviabrother eq 1>>You decide not to tell her about the kiss. That was just a little confidence boost for her brother. That guy needs to get over his nerves and start seeking out some lucky trans girl to fall in love with.<<elseif $oliviabrother eq 2>>You decide not to tell her about the kiss. That was just a little confidence boost for her brother. That guy needs to get over his nerves and start seeking out some lucky trans girl to fall in love with. And you definitely won't tell her about how you made him cum with just a single squeeze of your fingers.<<else>>There's no way you're going to tell her that he gave you a mediocre blowjob, and you shot a hot load down his throat. That's not exactly the kind of info a sister wants to hear.<</if>><<else>>You spot Olivia waiting for you in the kitchen. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia13.jpg" width=500 /> "I'm sooooo sorry about my brother," she says, looking guilty. "I know he's always had, like, an obsession for trans girls, but he told me he'd be on his best behavior if I brought you here for his art thing." "No worries," you say, giving her a hug. "I kind of coaxed it out of him. But he should really find a trans girlfriend. She would be the perfect muse." "Totally!" Olivia replies. "Except he gets so horny around girls like you. She'd really have to be into getting her holes filled." Or filling his... you think.<</if>> "So, about that Cauldron job..." "Right! I'm definitely in." Olivia says, "I always thought I'd be a good waitress." "Great! I'll just need to take a few glamour shots to get you the job." She jumps up, excited. "I love glamour shots! Oh, I've got the perfect outfit here, at home. It's a little late already, but come meet me on campus in the evening on another day and I'll bring you back here for the photo shoot." "Deal! I'll meet you on campus" [[As the sun sets, you decide that it's time to head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set time = "Night">> <<set $cauldronolivia = 2>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>After a few minutes of waiting around campus, you spot Olivia walking over. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia13.jpg" width=500 /> "Alright, let's get going." Olivia says, taking your hand in hers. "I can't wait to show you the outfit I picked out." "As long as it fits the Cauldron's theme." "Slutty Halloween? Yeah, I'm not worried." <<if ($oliviabrother gte 1) and ($oliviabrother lte 3)>>As you near Olivia's house, she adds, "By the way, thanks for modeling for my brother. He's, like your biggest fan now. I think he has a bit of a crush." "Awww - happy to help!"<<elseif $olivierbrother eq 4>>As you near Olivia's house, she adds, "By the way, sorry about my brother. I thought his thing for trans girls was big before - now he's hardly left his room since meeting you. He just won't stop jerking off..." "Ha! No way!" "It's true! The whole upstairs hallway stinks like semen." <</if>> Hand-in-hand, the two of you make your way through the suburbs, catching quite a few looks from passers-by. When good looking girls wear this little, a bit of attention isn't exactly surprising. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother3.jpg" width=550 /> [[You arrive at her house->Olivia Cauldron 3][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Once inside, Olivia leads you to her parents' bedroom. "Don't worry, they'll be out until late." Then, while you get your camera ready, Olivia heads to the washroom to get changed. After maybe ten minutes and of waiting, the washroom door slowly opens. "Liv..." you say, impressed - and a touch aroused. "That's perfect." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaglamour1.jpg" width=550 /> There's something so classic, so cliche about the slutty French maid... it just works. And Olivia looks hot as hell in her porn star makeup, low-cut top and flared skirt. <<if $oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster">>You'll make such a good snowbunny... you think, snapping your first few pictures.<<elseif $oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker">>Cade's one lucky guy... you think, snapping your first few pictures.<<else>>Talk about photogenic. You could be a model... you think, snapping your first few pictures.<</if>> At your suggestion to take it up a notch, Olivia pulls at the lace straps from her top. "Like this?" she purrs, with a fake French accent. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaglamour2.jpg" width=550 /> You take another picture, nodding in approval. "Amazing, Liv. Seduce the camera. Only the best get into the Cauldron." [[Olivia complies with a smile->Olivia Cauldron 3][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Really getting into it, now, Olivia slips out of her dress, and starts loosening her white lingerie. You find your breath quickening. As she fiddles with her panties, she looks up at you. "How much am I allowed to show?" <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaglamour3.jpg" width=550 /> "Honestly... as much as you dare, too. The boss likes bold girls." A knowing smile takes her. Olivia turns around, giving you a perfect view of her toned bubble butt. "So many girls have hang-ups about their vaginas," she explains, peeling back her panties. "I don't get that. I love my babymaker. And I know guys love it too." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaglamour4.jpg" width=550 /> You take a few shots of her spread legs, her perfect little asshole, and her lovely-looking pussy. <<if $chastity eq 1>>As your clitty strains uselessly against its cage<<else>>As your clitty drips pre cum into your panties<</if>> you take one last picture before putting away your camera. After you say goodbye to Olivia, you start making your way home. I'll need to go see Nazarov in his office on an evening I'm not working. I'll show him the photos then and get Olivia hired. [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $cauldronolivia = 5>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>When you enter, Nazarov is busy writing in a notebook at his desk, but closes it as you step in. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $nazarovlove eq 0>>"$femname, I am a very busy man." He studies you coldly. "This had better be important."<<else>>"$femname," he says, rather warmly. "To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?"<</if>> <<if $nazarovlove neq 0>>"Mr. Nazarov." you say, smiling and pushing out your chest a bit for his pleasure.<<else>>You cut straight to the point.<</if>> "I've got a new potential waitress. I think one's really special." He leans in, guarded but curious. "I'll be the judge of that. I trust you have photos?" You send the photos off with a few clicks, and a moment later he has them pulled up on his laptop. "Her name is Olivia." you say, as he examines the first photo. "She's a student at the university, and she needs some extra income." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaglamour1.jpg" width=500 /> "The French maid..." Nazarov says, scrolling to the second photo. "Something about slim brunettes in French maid outfits. Always a hit with clients." "She picked it out herself." "Good. And there's something in her stare that suggests... yearning. Lust. She might even earn a bracelet, in time." [[He reaches the final photo->Virgin Waitress Shift Olivia][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>He stares long and hard at it, a dark smile taking him <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaglamour4.jpg" width=500 /> "Oh... look how she bares herself to the world. Hm... a natural-born slut, bold and unapologetic." he eventually says. "She's got a bit of a wild streak, yeah." Nazarov glances at you. "If I hire her, and things go poorly, I will hold you responsible." "Of course." He nods, pleased. "Then it's done. And as recruiting supervisor, you'll receive a small fraction of her income." Then he gestures to the door. "Now go. I have work to do." [[Go home for the night->Your Bedroom]] <<if ($nazarovlove gte 1) and ($nazarovblow eq 0)>>[[Help Nazarov relax->Virgin Waitress Shift Blow][$p = 0]]<<elseif $nazarovblow eq 0>>Help Nazarov relax<</if>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $cauldronolivia = 6>> <<if $virginityquest eq 12>> <<set $virginityquest = 13>><</if>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>"Hey, Rachel!" you say, catching up with your classmate after Feminization Class. "Could I talk to you about something?" <img src="Images/University/rachel10.jpg" width=450 /> \ <<if $cauldronrachel eq 1>>She gives you an impatient look. "Is this about that waitress job again? I'm a busy girl, $femname, I don't have time to play dress-up." <<if $rachelstatus gte 3>>[[Bring up how important it is for trans girls to stick together->Fem Class 3 Rachel][$p = 2]]<<else>>Bring up how important it is for trans girls to stick together<</if>> [[Offer her money->Fem Class 3 Rachel][$p = 4]] <<else>>She slows her pace.<<if $rachelstatus gte 3>>"Well, be quick about it, $femname. I'm a busy girl."<<else>>"Hey, $femname! I'm always happy to talk."<</if>> [[Tell her about the Cauldron->Fem Class 3 Rachel][$p = 1]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>"You're going to love this," you say, pulling out your phone and showing her an advertisement for the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/ad2.jpg" width=500 /> \ Rachel blinks, surprised. "Wait - that's you!" "Yep - I work there. And, as the Cauldron's newest waitress supervisor, I'm in the market for new waitresses. You know, beautiful girls looking to dress up and make an extra dollar." For a moment, she seems to consider. "I don't know... I'm really busy between class and my street gig." Is that what we're calling whoring, now? A street gig? [[Tell her the offer is always open if she's interested->Fem Class 3 Rachel][$p = 3]] <<if $rachelstatus gte 3>>[[Bring up how important it is for trans girls to stick together->Fem Class 3 Rachel][$p = 2]]<<else>>Bring up how important it is for trans girls to stick together<</if>> <<set $cauldronrachel = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>You raise up your wrist and show her your tattoo - the same as hers - that marks you both as transgender prostitutes working for Sapphire. <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowristleft1.jpg" width=400 /> \ "Rach, I know you're busy. I'm busy, too." Her look softens as you continue. "The truth is, I need you. I'm surrounded by cis girls at the Cauldron. Girls like us need to stick together, watch each other's backs." At first, Rachel says nothing. Then she slowly nods her head. "You're right, $femname. Fuck, I didn't even think of that. Sign me up - I'm game." "Perfect! Come by the Cauldron when you have the chance - I need to take some glamour shots of you for the boss to give me the green light to hire you." She winks. "Sounds fun - the camera loves me." With that settled, you wonder where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $cauldronrachel = 2>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>"I get it, Rach. No worries. The offer's always open." <<if $rachelstatus gte 3>>She puts a hand on your shoulder. "Sorry, $femname. I'd be there if I had the time."<<else>>She shrugs. "Yeah, whatever."<</if>> With a quick wave, she's gone. <img src="Images/University/rachel1.jpg" width=350 /> \ <<if $rachelstatus lt 3>>Hmm... that didn't work. I feel like if I could just get closer to Rachel, she'd take the offer more seriously...<<else>>Hmm... that didn't work. Maybe I should bring up how girls like us need to look out for each other...<</if>> You wonder where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You pull out a few bills from your purse. "What if I threw in a signing bonus? Two hundred dollars... three hundred dollars?" She laughs. "It's not about money $femname - I'm just not interested." And before you get a chance to speak again, she's walking off at a brisk pace. <img src="Images/University/rachel1.jpg" width=450 /> \ <<if $rachelstatus lt 3>>Hmm... that didn't work. I feel like if I could just get closer to Rachel, she'd take the offer more seriously...<<else>>Hmm... that didn't work. Maybe I should bring up how girls like us need to look out for each other...<</if>> You wonder where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>After a relatively mundane Feminization class, Rachel pulls you aside. "I've got the pictures you wanted." Your phone pings as she sends them to you. Curious, you load up the first one. <img src="Images/University/rachelglamour1.jpg" width=500 /> \ You recognize the lingerie as the set she took from the Cauldron. Without even waiting for you to ask, she pulls it from your bag and hands it to you. "I'm a whore, not a thief." she teases. Smiling, you jump to the second picture. <img src="Images/University/rachelglamour2.jpg" width=500 /> \ "Wait a second..." you say, a touch confused. "Whose hand is that? Glamour shots are supposed to be solo." She shrugs. "So I went above and beyond. That's what I do. Just wait until you see what comes next." [[Curious, you check out the third photo.->Fem Class 3 Rachel][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>These pictures are getting steamier and steamier. You're definitely past glamour territory, now. <img src="Images/University/rachelglamour3.jpg" width=500 /> \ "Is that guy a client?" Rachel nods, grinning wickedly. "And he paid me five hundred buck just to take part in the gig." And moving to the last photo, you see he how he got his money's worth. <img src="Images/University/rachelglamour4.jpg" width=500 /> \ "That was a good fuck," she says, smiling dreamily. "He came so deep, I'm pretty sure I could taste his splooge at the back of my throat." "Wow... this'll, well, this'll definitely make a splash with the boss." "Of course it will!" Rachel heads off, but says over her shoulder. "Can't wait to start my side hustle!" I should go to Nazarov's office on an evening I'm not working and show him Rachel's photos. You think, before wondering where to head to next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $cauldronrachel = 4>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You spot Rachel waiting for you just outside your dressing room. Waving to her, you invite her in. "So this is my future dressing room." she says, curious. "I mean, my standards are low, but this is a pretty busted looking place." <img src="Images/Cauldron/dressingroom.jpg" width=400 /> "Well, I-" She smirks. "Relax! I'm sure you'll find me a nicer one." She walks towards you with a sway to her hips. "Let's get started, right? Lights, camera, action." You smile, and point at the trunks and boxes all full of costumes and accessories, some more revealing than others. "I just need to run your photos past the boss - don't worry, he's a big fan of girls that pack heat. So pick out an outfit and let's started." Rachel starts working through the assorted outfits, but it doesn't take long for her to find what she wants. She pulls out a scandalous set of black lingerie. "I know just the photo set I want to do with these." she says, a naughty grin growing on her face. <img src="Images/University/rachel11.jpg" width=450 /> "Great! You put that on, and-" She shakes her head. "Oh, I can't do the photo shoot here. Don't worry, I'll take the shots myself and give them to you in class." "Uh... couldn't we just-" But Rachel is already leaving. After you watch, utterly confused, as Rachel heads home, you figure it's about time you started your shift. I... I guess I'll meet Rachel at class. [[Start your shift->Virgin Waitress Shift 2]] <<set $cauldronrachel = 3>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>When you enter, Nazarov is busy writing in a notebook at his desk, but closes it as you step in. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $nazarovlove eq 0>>"$femname, I am a very busy man." He studies you coldly. "This had better be important."<<else>>"$femname," he says, rather warmly. "To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?"<</if>> <<if $nazarovlove neq 0>>"Mr. Nazarov." you say, smiling and pushing out your chest a bit for his pleasure.<<else>>You cut straight to the point.<</if>> "I've got a new potential waitress. She's perfect." He leans in, guarded but curious. "I'll be the judge of that. I trust you have photos?" You send the photos off with a few clicks, and a moment later he has them pulled up on his laptop. "Her name is Rachel." you say, as he examines the first photo. "She's a student at the university, and she needs some extra income." <img src="Images/University/rachelglamour1.jpg" width=500 /> "There is a darkness to her." Nazarov says, "And... experience to her look. Like a well-used whore. This is good." Then he scrolls to the second photo. "What's this? A man?" <img src="Images/University/rachelglamour2.jpg" width=500 /> "She has a lot of boy toys - she got one of them involved in the photoshoot." you explain, making the story up as you go. "Consider them a built-in client base, for her." "Hmm... that could useful. Very useful..." [[He reaches the third photo->Virgin Waitress Shift Rachel][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>He stares long and hard at it. <img src="Images/University/rachelglamour3.jpg" width=500 /> "She's like you are." he says. "That present risks." "Risks and opportunities. You know the sissy waitress experiment is working." Nazarov glances at you, his stare like cold steel. "That is for me to determine... but you're not wrong." He reaches the final photo. <img src="Images/University/rachelglamour4.jpg" width=500 /> "This Rachel is a natural-born slut." He studies her face in the final photo, admiring her perfect mix of submission and pleasure. "Will she oppose wearing chastity?" "No. In fact, she likes the idea of slowly making her clitty impotent." Nazarov glances at you. "If I hire her, and things go poorly, I will hold you responsible." "Of course." He nods, pleased. "Then it's done. And as recruiting supervisor, you'll receive a small fraction of her income." Then he gestures to the door. "Now go. I have work to do." [[Go home for the night->Your Bedroom]] <<if ($nazarovlove gte 1) and ($nazarovblow eq 0)>>[[Help Nazarov relax->Virgin Waitress Shift Blow][$p = 0]]<<elseif $nazarovblow eq 0>>Help Nazarov relax<</if>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $cauldronrachel = 5>> <<if $virginityquest eq 12>> <<set $virginityquest = 13>><</if>> <</if>> <<if $p eq 0>><<set $overwear = $overwearsave>><</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You can't find Olivia at her locker, so instead you head to the quiet corner of the gym where the staff office is located. As you approach, you can just barely hear the sound of a woman's soft whispers. Whispering? That's new... [[Place your ear against the door->Puppetmaster 8][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Upon placing your ear against the door, Olivia's voice becomes clear. "Yesss... stick that fat cock inside me... fill me up..." A dark grin takes you. Just like Susan before her, Olivia is starting to fantasize about permenantly stretching out her cunt to make room for massive black dicks. Peeking into the room, you can see just how much fun she's having. <img src="Images/Gym/irsolo9.gif" width=450 /> "Fuck me... please fuck me..." she whispers oblivious to that fact that she's being watched. Alright, you think, stepping away, the gears turning in your head. Olivia's ready for the next step. It's time to make all of this a bit more... real. [[Put your plan into motion->Puppetmaster 8][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>On your way to your workout, you take out your phone and head to Fem World's website. There, you find exactly what you're looking for. <img src="Images/Gym/irsolo2.jpg" width=500 /> "The Bust It Realistic Squirting Dildo is eight point five inches of BBC bliss," you read from the webpage. "As good as it gets if you can't get the real thing. Feel complete and satisfied as our patented Real Cum technology baths your womb in an aphrodisiac solution that tastes, smells, and feels like real semen." I should head to Fem World... you think, before running through a quick workout and then hitting the showers. It's time to buy Olivia a present... [[Rinse off->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 11>> <</if>>

<<if $oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster">>You browse the various dildos that Fem World has for sale. Organized by size, it isn't long before every silicone cock you're looking at is imitating a big black dick. "Hey," says a cute girl, browsing the dildos beside you. "You've got good taste." You glance at the dildo you're holding - a massive twelve inch monster - and laugh. "Oh! Hah, this would tear me in half. I'm shopping for a friend." "Sure, so am I," she says, clearly thinking you're lying. She winks, then nods her head towards her ankle. <img src="Images/Clothes/tattoo2.jpg" width=450 /> There's that tattoo again... Then she pulls out a paper from her purse and hands it to you. "You look like a good person. You should check out REP on campus." You take the paper. <<if $repstatus gte 1>>It's an advertisement for REP, Olivier's shadowy organization that turns woke white women into sluts for black cock.<<else>>It's an advertisement for some kind of group called the Radical Equality Project.<</if>> <img src="Images/Clothes/rep1.jpg" width=550 /> "Shit, I'm almost late for my OBGYN appointment." She says, before grabbing a thick looking black dildo and heading off. "Got to go!" Once she's gone, you find the Bust It Realistic Squirting Dildo and head to the cash register. Soon enough, it's purchased and you're ready to go. [[Return to the store front->Fem World]] <<set $money -= 400>>\ \ <<set $toyinventory.push("bbc dildo")>>\ \ <<set $oliviaquest = 12>>\ \ <<else>>You browse the various dildos that Fem World has for sale. Every kind of size and color is available. You just need to find the perfect toy for Olivia <img src="Images/Clothes/femworlddildos2.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey," says a cute girl, browsing the dildos beside you. "Isn't it weird how all the biggest toys are black? Think there's, you know, truth to the rumor?" "I mean, it's a common fantasy. I try not to think too deeply about it." Just then, you spot it. The perfect dildo. <img src="Images/Clothes/bbc dildo3.jpg" width=300 /> From the dick pics that Cade has sent Olivia, you're pretty sure that dildo is nearly a silicone replica of his cock. When you grab it, the cute girl grabs one of the same model for herself. She blushes. "Like you said, it's a common fantasy..." Smirking, you head to the cash register and buy the dildo. You can't wait to show it to Olivia [[Return to the store front->Fem World]] \ <<set $money -= 400>>\ \ <<set $toyinventory.push("bbc dildo")>>\ \ <<set $oliviaquest = 19>>\ \ \ \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You spot Olivia at her locker, looking like she's about to begin a workout. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia11.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey, Liv!" you say, beaming. You give her juicy ass a nice slap as you stop beside her. "How are your lessons going?" "Oh! Really good!" She blushes slightly. "I hit... I hit one hundred orgasms last week." "Oh. And then you stopped, right?" Olivia's flash in surprise. "Was I supposed to stop?" You tilt your head, feigning confusion. "Um... I thought you were just working the racism out of your subconscious. But, if you kept going after..." She goes crimson. You touch her arm. "Olivia... are you okay?" She shakes her head, still looking alarmed. "Come on," You take her arm. "Let's go for a walk, cool down." [[Bring Olivia outside->Puppetmaster 9][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>> Once you're outside the gym, you and Olivia meander your way down the suburban street. "So..." you start, carefully guiding her. "Is there something wrong?" "I think..." She winces. "I think I have a problem, $femname." "Like, you're masturbating too much?" She shakes her head. "Not just that. I've been having... thoughts. Like, all the time. Thoughts." You can almost imagine the thoughts she's been having. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked3.jpg" width=500 /> "Go on..." "Like, I thought I liked one thing, but then I found something else. Something different." "Something bad?" "No!" she says, defensive. "Better! Literally better in like every way. But it's just... I can't control myself when I think about it. I-" She pauses in front of a house. "Oh, I brought us to my home." "Come on, let's go to your room and chat." [[Head to Olivia's room->Puppetmaster 9][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Once you get to Olivia's room, she drops onto her bed. "$femname, I know you just wanted to help me with my racist subconscious," she says, looking away. "I'm starting to realize something... I... I prefer..." <img src="Images/Gym/olivia14.jpg" width=500 /> "It's okay, Liv. You can say it." She admits it. "I'm attracted to black guys. Like, only black guys." You take her head in your hands. "That's good." "That's good?" You grab her laptop and then jump on the bed beside her. "I'll show you." You pull up a journal Susan sent you a few weeks ago, written by Olivier himself. Of course, Olivia doesn't need to know that. She looks at the cover page, sitting at your side. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked4.jpg" width=600 /> "All I want is BBC?" "It's more common than you'd think. Your... preference." She seems cautious, but intrigued. [[Open the report->Puppetmaster 9][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You and Olivia jump to the report's executive summary. Thankfully, it's brief and littered with pictures. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked5.jpg" width=600 /> "See," you say, pointing to one of the key lines in the report. "Eighty to ninety percent of women like you prefer black guys. Most girls are just too racist to admit it." "Wow," Olivia says, her eyes dancing between the provocative image and the text. "That definitely makes me feel better. Why isn't this taught in school?" "Umm... racism." Thankfully, Olivia accepts your answer, and you two jump to the report's conclusion. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked6.jpg" width=600 /> "More happiness, more orgasms, and more children?" Olivia murmurs, intrigued, and judging by the red in her cheeks, turned on as well. "That's too good to be true." "Nope, it's true..." You reach into your bag. "And to celebrate this huge milestone for you, I got you a present." Before you pull out the dildo, you pause. A devious idea takes you. "I just need you to say it, first." "Say what?" Your hand, still in your bag, touches your phone instead. You open the camera setting. "You know what. You need to admit it to me, and you need to admit it yourself." [[Hit record->Puppetmaster 9][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>All at once, Olivia seems to understand what you want. She smiles. "My name is Olivia Applebaum, and as an educated and woke white woman, I am proud to say that I am only sexually attracted to black men." Perfect. "Well, Ms. Applebaum, I think you deserve a present." You toss her the dildo package. <img src="Images/Gym/irsolo2.jpg" width=400 /> "Umm... $femname, what is this?" She's burning up. She knows exactly what it is. "It's a high quality black dildo, Liv. You're going to send me a video of you riding it. Tonight." "N-no I'm not." You don't break eye contact. "I think you are. I think you're too worried about what I might to do a girl on academic probation if you don't." You wink. "I'm kidding, Liv!" She's pale and confused. "Y-you are?" In three quick steps you're at her door. "Am I?" [[Return to the gym and take a shower->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 13>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Just as you crawl into bed, you receive a text. It's from Olivia. "Well, that didn't take long," you mumble, opening it. "It's so big!" her text reads. "Show me." An image arrives. <img src="Images/Gym/irsolo1.jpg" width=500 /> It is rather massive. All the better to train her pussy. "Be nice to it." you text her. "Treat it like it's the real thing." Then there's no reply for a few minutes. Just when you get a bit sleepy, your phone buzzes with a new video. "Like this?" she asks, with many tongue-face emojis involved. <img src="Images/Gym/irsolo10.gif" width=500 /> "Exactly. Now I want to see the main event." "It will never fit." "Your body will adjust to make it fit. Are you wet?" A long pause. "Very." After another minute, a second video arrives. [[Take a look->Puppetmaster 10][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You watch it once, twice, three times over, totally bewildered. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Gym/irsolo3.mp4"></video> Olivia is bouncing on the silicone black cock, taking it down to the hilt with every bounce. Her ass is extended, almost gaping, just from how large the dildo is and how much its rearranging her insides as it pushes deep inside of her. Her pussy is red with desire, swollen and dripping with girl cum. Feeling hot and bothered yourself, you grab your dildo, spit onto it, and start jamming it inside your boypussy in sync with Olivia's bouncing. "I couldn't stop cumming. I just kept cumming." she texts you. You moan, plunging your dildo deeper inside. "I love my black dildo. I love obeying nature." You feel your own sissygasm nearing. "I was made for black cock!" You cum. Hard. Afterwards, you lie down, your stomach covered in your own semen. <img src="Images/Dreams/chastity5.jpg" width=400 /> "Oh, Olivia..." you think, smiling sleepily. "You're such a stupid slut." [[Get ready for bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $oliviaquest = 14>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You can't find Olivia at her locker, so instead you head to the quiet corner of the gym where the staff office is located. As you approach, you can just barely hear the sound of a woman's soft moans. Uh oh, looks like Olivia's got an itch to scratch [[Take a look->Puppetmaster 11][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Olivia is taking good care of her biological urges - and making great use of her present. <<set $irset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>>\ \ <<set $irchoice = $irset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $irchoice eq 1>> \ <img src="Images/Gym/irsolo4.gif" width=500 /> <</if>> \ <<if $irchoice eq 2>> \ <img src="Images/Gym/irsolo5.gif" width=500 /> <</if>> \ <<if $irchoice eq 3>> \ <img src="Images/Gym/irsolo6.gif" width=500 /> <</if>> \ <<if $irchoice eq 4>> \ <img src="Images/Gym/irsolo7.gif" width=500 /> <</if>> Enjoy yourself Olivia, you think, while the masturbatory session continues. Keep stretching your pretty little pussy. You decide to make your escape before Olivia sees you through the window. <<if $oliviaquest eq 14>>[[Think about the next step->Puppetmaster 11][$p = 2]]<</if>> <<if $oliviaquest eq 15>>[[Decide on the next step->Puppetmaster 11][$p = 3]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>As you ride the exercise bike and give all the boys a good look at your perfect ass, you think about how to further corrupt Olivia. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout7.gif" width=450 /> Dildos and porn is all fun and games, but she's still a virgin when it comes to actually being with a black guy... You frown. I don't want to mess this up. I'll keep thinking on this. For now, I should keep spying on Olivia, and make sure she's really devoted to BBC. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 15>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>As you run on the treadmill, you think about how to further corrupt Olivia. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout12.gif" width=450 /> Alright, I'm at a loss, you can't help but admit. I need some expert advice. <<if $datingsusan eq 1>>Luckily, I'm dating the queen of the snowbunnies - Susan. You smile. I'll talk to her about this during out next date. \ <<set $oliviaquest = 16>> \ \ <<else>>Shit! There's no way Susan will help me now that I've dumped her. I guess is as far as I can get.<</if>> [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Shortly after a relatively normal Feminization class, you spot Olivia walking in the hallway. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia9.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey Liv!" you say, waving. "Come have lunch with me." "Um, I had lunch like an hour-" You grab her hand and head to the cafeteria. There you spot Susan waiting for you at an otherwise empty table. <img src="Images/Susan/susan30.jpg" width=500 /> "Olivia, you remember my friend Susan, right?" "Um-" "Hey $femname - hi Olivia, so good to see you!" Susan smiles warmly, her face the picture of innocence. "Are these seats taken?" She pats the seat beside her. "Always a spot for you two, come on." [[Join Susan for lunch->Puppetmaster 12][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"Olivia," Susan says, once the two of you are seated, "Settle a fight between $femname and I. She pulls out her phone. "Who's the hottest faculty member? Professor White, or Professor Montnoir?" <img src="Images/REP/olivier4.jpg" width=500 /> It's a picture of Olivier with Professor White - a fairly hot professor in the sciences department. "Oh! Professor Olivier, obviously!" Olivia says, after a quick glance at the picture. "I don't get why girls go crazy over Professor White. I literally feel, like, nothing when I look at him." Susan gives you a meaningful look. "Right!" Then she glances across the cafeteria. "Speak of the devil..." [[Turn around->Puppetmaster 12][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Across the cafeteria, walking straight towards the two of you, is none other than Olivier himself. <img src="Images/REP/olivier2.jpg" width=500 /> "Ms. Trombley, Ms. Finch," he says, pausing at your table. "And... I don't believe we've had the honor of meeting, Ms..." "Applebaum." Olivia says, blushing. "Olivia Applebaum." Olivier scrunches up his face. "That can't be right. You're the Ms. Applebaum on probation?" Her eyes widen in fear. "Olivia's made so much progress," you offer, taking her hand. "I'd say that probation's a bit stale at this point." Olivier stares Olivia down. You get the sense he's looking right through her clothes, and mind, and heart; sizing her up with a single gaze. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia15.jpg" width=500 /> "You're right," he eventually says, still staring at Olivia. "Ms. Applebaum strikes me as a woman who knows how to support a better, more equal future." "I do," she murmurs. "I definitely, definitely do." He glances at Susan. "In fact, I have a proposal for the three of you." [[Listen to Olivier's proposal->Puppetmaster 12][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"On Saturday evening, I'm holding a little get-together in the Social Justice Department. It's nominally about celebrating some brilliant young men - future leaders, all of them - who are graduating later this year. But mostly it's an excuse for a party." He gives Olivia a meaningful look. "I'm afraid it will be a bit of a... what's the term? A sausage fest unless I can find some upstanding women to join us. Just come for the evening, have a drink, laugh at my bad jokes." "We'd be honored, professor." Susan says, staring at Olivier likes he's God himself. "What about you, Ms. Applebaum? If you joined and showed my men a good time, I'd consider your probation erased from your record." You have a faint idea of what he might mean by good time. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked7.jpg" width=500 /> She doesn't hesitate. "Count me in." Olivier gives her a small, pleased smile. "Then be sure to be at campus on Saturday evening. I'll be expecting all three of you." Just before he goes, he lays a hand on Susan's shoulder. "I just remembered - Ms. Trombley, I need you in my office urgently." Susan jumps up, excited. "Should I skip my afternoon classes?" "Of course. I expect this matter will take us until the evening." And then they're gone. [[Ask Olivia how she's feeling->Puppetmaster 12][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"So, looks like we have a party on Saturday." "Yeah..." she watches Olivier and Susan leave, a pensive look taking her. "I just realized..." That Olivier is manipulating you? That he fully intends to get you pregnant by the end of the academic year? "Me and Professor Montnoir have, like, the same first name." You laugh. "Yeah, that's pretty cool. So, I'll see you Saturday on campus?" She smiles. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia16.jpg" width=500 /> "Wouldn't miss it!" You watch Olivia skip away, excited. I wonder what's going to happen at Olivier's party... [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $oliviaquest = 18>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You spot Susan waiting for you near the Social Justice building, wearing a cute black dress and looking as stunning as ever. <img src="Images/Susan/susan31.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey you." "$femname - it's a party. Where's your cocktail dress?" You glance down at your $overwear. "Informal's the new formal, babe." While Susan tosses you one of her bracelets to elevate your look, you spot a woman nearing. A drop dead gorgeous woman, in maybe the sexiest black dress ever made. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia17.jpg" width=500 /> "Olivia! Holy fuck." Susan's similarly astounded. "Oh my God... Now I feel underdressed." Olivia blushes, pulling at the short hem of her dress's skirt. "It's not too much?" "This. Dress. Is. Everything." Susan grins. "But no, it's not too much. Come on, let's go." [[Head to the party->Puppetmaster 13][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Soon enough the three of you spot the old building where Olivier is holding his party. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc2.jpg" width=500 /> "So, Liv," Susan asks, innocently enough, "Are you seeing anyone?" "Like, romantically? No. Not right now." "So you're on the market." Olivia smirks. "I guess so. But right now I'm just really focused on not getting expelled." Susan gives you a subtle look. "There's no rule that says you can't do both," you offer. "Work hard and indulge. Every girl needs a snack, now and then." Susan beams. "Mmm... I could use some dark chocolate right now." Olivia laughs. [[Enter the building.->Puppetmaster 13][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You walk through the main hall of the Social Justice building. Voices come from beyond the stairway. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc3.jpg" width=500 /> "Up we go," you mutter, as the three of you ascend. And then in another moment, you've arrived. "Here they are - as promised!" Olivier says, drink in hand, as he ushers the three of you up into the party room. There stand a few guys around your age, all of them clearly rather happy to see the three of you. <img src="Images/REP/repparty1.jpg" width=500 /> For a moment, you're taken aback. They're just guys. They're decently handsome, but some are even a little nerdy looking. Oh, right. These are Oliver's high achievers. They're probably all nerds. For some reason, that takes the edge off of the evening, and you feel yourself relax a bit. All that alpha genetic bullshit is literally trash - these are just a bunch of guys. Of course, you're still going to turn Olivia into a massive slut, but it's a nice reminder that these are all just people, and - kinks aside - Susan is totally out of her mind that racial superiority bullshit. "Gentlemen," Olivier says, an easy grin softening his face. The perfect chaperone. "You've already met the one-of-a-kind Ms. Susan Trombley, of course." <img src="Images/Susan/susan31.jpg" width=500 /> "And this is the enigmatic, dangerously witty Ms. $femname Finch. And last- certainly not least - is the darling of the Kinesiology department, Ms. Olivia Applebaum." <img src="Images/Gym/olivia18.jpg" width=500 /> The guys stare at Olivia, clearly a bit awestruck. You're not even mad - you know when you're outclassed. And this night is all about her, anyway. "Don't be children," Olivier says, laughing. "Talk, mingle, learn! This is supposed to be a party, remember." [[Mingle->Puppetmaster 13][$p = 3]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $a = 0>> \ <<set $b = 0>> \ <<set $c = 0>> \ <<set $d = 0>> \ <<elseif $p eq 3>><<if $a eq 0>>You're sitting in a comfortable chair in the party room, enjoying the music and just taking in the atmosphere.<</if>> <img src="Images/REP/repparty2.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $a lt 14>>Olivier is hanging out on his own by the bar, making sure everyone's drink is topped up.<<else>>Now that Olivier is gone for the evening, the bar is empty.<</if>> Susan is in an animated conversation two of Olivier's students. <<if $a lt 8>> The other guys are in their own little circle, chatting amongst themselves. Olivia is standing in a corner, checking her phone.<<else>>Olivia chatting loudly with the other guys.<</if>> If you play your cards right, tonight will be a big night Olivia. What to do? <<if $a lt 14>>[[Go to Olivier->Puppetmaster 13][$p = 4]]<</if>> [[Go to Susan->Puppetmaster 13][$p = 5]] [[Go to Olivia->Puppetmaster 13][$p = 6]] <<if $a eq 8>> <<set $a = 9>> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>Olivier is hanging out on his own by the bar, making sure everyone's drink is topped up. <img src="Images/REP/olivier5.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $a eq 1>>"Hey," you say, leaning against the bar, "What's the plan for tonight?" "Plan?" he smirks. "We're having a party. That's the plan. Need a refill?" Before you can answer, he pours a bit more red wine into your glass. "What about Olivia?" He gives a subtle shrug. "That, I leave to you. I'm more of an academic. Action seems be to your game, $femname." Hmm... guess I need to sort this out for myself. I should find Olivia. <<set $a = 2>><</if>> \ <<if $a eq 5>>"Your strongest beverage, please." you say to Olivier. "For you?" You nod at Olivia. "For her." Olivier pulls out bottles of triple sec, tequilla, vodka, rum, and gin. "Then I've got to go with the Long Island iced tea. Always gets the blood flowing." <img src="Images/REP/repparty5.jpg" width=400 /> You grab the drink. "Perfect." <<set $a = 6>><</if>> \ <<if $a eq 12>>"Hey, Olivier." "Ah, Ms. Finch." He raises a bottle of red wine. "Back for more?" "Actually, I'm here to tell you to leave. Susan's orders." He raises a brow. "This is my party, $femname." You give an apologetic shrug. "It's for the greater good, right? The next step requires zero chaperones." "Kicked out of my own party..." he chuckles, amused. "Fine, come with me." "What? Why?" He gives you a hard look. "You know why." Oh... I think I know what he wants... A shiver runs down your spine, and your clitty stiffens in anticipation. [[Follow Olivier->Puppetmaster 13][$p = 7]] <<set $a = 13>>\ <</if>> <<if $a eq 0>>[[Talk to Olivier->Puppetmaster 13][$a = 1]]<</if>>\ <<if $a eq 4>>[[Get a drink for Olivia->Puppetmaster 13][$a = 5]]<</if>>\ <<if $a eq 11>>[[Tell Olivier to leave->Puppetmaster 13][$a = 12]]<</if>> <<if $a eq 13>><<else>>[[Return->Puppetmaster 13][$p = 3]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>Susan is in an animated conversation two of Olivier's students. A natural extrovert, she seems to be in her element. <img src="Images/REP/repparty3.jpg" width=600 /> <<if $b eq 1>>"Hey," you say, walking over, "Care to introduce me?" "YASSSS - come here, $femname!" she takes your arm and pulls you close. "This here is Franklin and Anthony - they're astrologers." "Astronomers, actually." one of them says with a smile. "Exactly." Susan brushes her hand agaisnt his sleeve. "If you discover a star, will you name it after me?" He smirks. "Only if it's a fine-looking star." "Ooooh, a charmer. Buy me a drink, first!" Right, Susan seems pretty busy. This is like a man buffet, for her. <<set $b = 2>><</if>> \ <<if $a eq 10>>"Hey Susan," you say, waving. "Can I talk to you a second?" She sends air kisses to Franklin and Anthony before sauntering over to you. "Hey cutie pie. How's my little sissy girl?" It's clear that she's been drinking. "Um, good enough. Olivia's starting to get comfortable..." you and Susan both glance over to Olivia. She's giggling while one of the guys does a little palm reading on her. "What's the next move?" "Oh, I've got a classic move. Half the time it works every time." Wait... what? "Send Olivier away - his star pupils won't play ball while he's around. Then give me the signal." You want to ask her what the signal is, but she's already wandered back to her new friends. <<set $a = 11>><</if>> \ <<if $a eq 15>>You wander around until you catch Susan's eye. "Hey Susan," you say, giving her a deliberate look. "What time is it?" Tipsy as she might be, Susan catches your drift. "It's time," she says, "For the kissing game!" Olivia and the three guys she's talking to glance over at Susan, confused. "Line up, boys," she says, smiling. "I know you've been wondering which of the three of us is the best kisser, like, all night." "Well, let's find out." [[Play the kissing game->Puppetmaster 13][$p = 8]] <<set $a = 16>><</if>> <<if $b eq 0>>[[Talk to Susan->Puppetmaster 13][$b = 1]]<</if>>\ <<if ($b eq 2) and ($a eq 9)>>[[Talk to Susan->Puppetmaster 13][$a = 10]]<</if>>\ <<if $a eq 14>>[[Give Susan the signal->Puppetmaster 13][$a = 15]]<</if>> <<if $a eq 16>><<else>>[[Return->Puppetmaster 13][$p = 3]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 6>><<if $a lt 8>>Olivia is standing in a corner, checking her phone. <img src="Images/REP/repparty4.jpg" width=450 /> <<else>>Olivia is giggling as she chats with three of Olivier's students. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia18.jpg" width=500 /> <</if>> <<if $a eq 0>>Looks like she's busy with something. I'll leave her alone for now.<<elseif $a eq 2>>Okay, tonight's on me to figure out. I've got to get Olivia to interact with these guys.<</if>> \ <<if $a eq 3>>"Hey Liv," you say, walking over, "Don't you feel like mingling" She blinks, looking up from her phone. "Oh... I guess I'm a bit nervous." She lowers her voice. "I look at these guys and I keep thinking about..." "Olivia... looking at a guy and getting turned on is called being a straight woman. Not something to be nervous about." "This feels different. Stronger, maybe?" You laugh. "Alright, how about I get you a drink, cool your nerves?" "Yes please!" <<set $a = 4>><</if>> \ <<if $a eq 7>>You hand Olivia her Long Island iced tea. Thanking you, she takes a long drink. "Mmm... so good." she says, "Is it strong?" The lie comes easily. "Does it taste strong?" "Nope, there's got to be like, zero alcohol here." She takes a deep breath. "I feel calmer already, though! I think I might do some mingling." Enjoy... <<set $a = 8>><</if>> \ <<if $a eq 9>>Olivia seems more lively. Maybe I should tell Susan.<</if>> <<if $a eq 2>>[[Offer Olivia a drink->Puppetmaster 13][$a = 3]]<</if>>\ <<if $a eq 6>>[[Give Olivia her drink->Puppetmaster 13][$a = 7]]<</if>> [[Return->Puppetmaster 13][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>You follow Olivier out of the party room and into a small office. His students are too entranced by Susan and Olivia to notice. As you walk behind him, your heart quickens. Equally anxious and excited, you wonder what he'll ask you to do. Finally, you think, you clitty fully erect <<if $chastity eq 1>>and pressing weakly against your chastity cage,<<else>>and straining against your panties,<</if>> I get to play with Susan's lover. Maybe months ago, the thought would have filled you with envy and disgust. Now you just want to get your hands on his cock. Olivier shuts the door and points at his pants. His enormous cock, even flaccid, is clearly outlined in the fabric. "Come now, $femname, it doesn't bite." Grinning wickedly, you crawl on your hands and knees and until you kneel before his belt. With practiced hands, you unbuckle him and pull down his pants. His cock flops out, thick and heavy. <img src="Images/REP/repparty3.gif" width=450 /> "Mmmm... very impressive, professor." He grunts in approval as you stroke the massive dark shaft. For your part, you're pleased to see it grow even larger and thicker as it gets hard under your touch. "Taste it, $femname. Why resist?" You oblige the very next moment, sinking your mouth onto the head of his cock and letting it slide down your throat. <img src="Images/REP/repparty1.gif" width=450 /> His sweat and cologne mix together into a vibrant, exotic musk, heady and strong enough to make you dizzy. Oh my God... you think, your mind spinning while your heart beats like a drum. I'm in love with this cock! As you suck away, lost in BBC bliss, Olivier combs your hair, murmuring approval in his heavy, barritone voice. "This is where you belong, $femname. This is where you'll be happiest... here it comes-" You draw back and stick out your tongue, letting Olivier blow his load into your mouth. <img src="Images/REP/repparty2.gif" width=450 /> You let the semen sit there, gathering like a little pool, until you swallow it all at once open your mouth to show him. He strokes your cheek. "Very good, $femname. I suppose I'll head home. The party's yours to run." Just as he open the door, he glances back at you. "This Olivia girl... I've taken a liking to her." His eyes shine with desire. "Keep the training going. Push her all the way, $femname. Make it so she can never go back. There's only one good life for a girl like Ms. Applebaum. Under me." And with that, he leaves. After wiping his cum from your lips and adjusting your dress, you figure you should return to the party. [[Return->Puppetmaster 13][$p = 3]] <<set $a = 14>> <<elseif $p eq 8>>All five guys line up, all of them looking pretty damned pleased with how the night is progressing. You're rather pleased yourself. You just hope no one tastes Olivier's cum on your lips. "The game is simple. Every girl kisses every guy. Which ever girl wins gets a secret prize." Olivia perks up. "But don't you know what the prize is already?" "Hush, Liv!" Susan teases, earning a round of laughter from the guys. Susan goes first, planning a firm, wet kiss on each of the guys in turn. <img src="Images/REP/repparty6.jpg" width=500 /> They're fine kisses - but no tongue, no nibbling, no real intimacy. Rather chaste, really, for Susan. Then you realize - she's doing that on purpose. So that Olivia wins. You're up next. You kiss each one of Olivier's students, making sure not to give any of them too much to go off. Perfect gentlemen as they are, not one of them seeks too much more, but a few of them get a bit of tongue past your lips. <img src="Images/REP/repparty4.gif" width=600 /> Then comes Olivia, clearly a little drunk from her multiple Long Island iced teas, she nearly trips on her heels, that saves herself and gives the men a cute little bow. "Okay, okay, where to start..." she teases, wandering between the guys. She's giddy and blushing. "Where to-" One of the guys just takes her hand and pulls her in. <img src="Images/REP/repparty7.jpg" width=500 /> One second, two seconds, three. The kiss just goes and goes. The guys start to holler while you and Susan shriek in pleasure. At last, one of the other guys gets fed up and tears Olivia away, eager to try her. Looking a bit dazed but otherwise enjoying herself, Olivia accepts the kiss, shoving her tongue past his lips. <img src="Images/REP/repparty8.jpg" width=500 /> And the kissing just keep going - soon turning into full on makeout sessions. Amazingly, the last two guys get too impatient and just take Olivia at once, sharing her lips between them. <img src="Images/REP/repparty9.jpg" width=500 /> [[And the winner is...->Puppetmaster 13][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>Susan finally has to pull the last guy off of Olivia, leaving her panting on a couch. Her eyes dark with lust, the saliva of multple men dripping down her lips. A fine sheen of sweat gleams in lamp light. She looks like a woman in heat. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia17.jpg" width=500 /> "Alright, boys, who's the lucky winner?" "OLIVIA! OLIVIA!" they chant, all of them sharing in the comradery of the moment. "Olivia! You won the secret prize!" Susan says, to the cheers of the boys. "What did I win?" she asks. Instead of answering, Susan takes her hand, along with the hand of Franklin, and leads them out of the party room. The cheers of the others follow them out. You can only wonder as to where they go and what they do when they get there, but the party is shortly thereafter interupted by a rather pissed off janitor. He has you all clear out, and soon enough you're on your way home. I should visit Olivia when I'm at the gym you decide. I can't wait to hear how tonight went... You think back to Olivier's last words to you, after you sucked his cock. Make it so she can never go back. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $oliviaquest = 19>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Todd kisses you slowly, tenderly. You writhe in his grip, your breathing deep, the burning ache in your body growing. You want him. You want him now. <img src="Images/Dreams/hetero7dream2.gif" width=550 /> "Take me..." you whisper, urgently. "I plan to..." says a man's voice. A different man. [[Find the man->MTF Dream 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You see none other than Jack Power, fully naked, standing over you and his son. "What are you doing here? That's-" But your protests are swallowed by Todd's kisses. While Jack begins to massage your breasts. His manhood presses against you thigh. "Get down here, babygirl..." Jack says, pulling you to your knees. You seem unable to resist. Suddenly before your eyes are both Todd and Jack, their dicks at the ready. Before you can even begin to resist, Jack's cock is past your lips, while you passionately stroke Todd with your free hand. <img src="Images/Dreams/mtfdream1.gif" width=450 /> [[What is happening?->MTF Dream 1][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>While you gag on Jack's thick cock, Todd's hands explore your breasts, your tummy, your thighs, your- You blink, confused. He touched you between your legs, but it felt... different. <img src="Images/Dreams/mtfdream2.gif" width=450 /> "Something's wrong," you say, spitting out Jack's cock. Rising, panicked, your heart beating a hundred time a minute, you slide out of your panties. It can't be. It can't be... <img src="Images/Dreams/mtfdream3.gif" width=450 /> "But... that's not..." Your penis is gone. [[Todd pushes you onto your back->MTF Dream 1][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>The next moment, his tongue is pushing past your new, sensitive folds. The skin, pink and delicate, yields before his touch. You crumple in ecstasy, your mind spinning as pleasure courses along your limbs like liquid electricity. <img src="Images/Dreams/mtfdream4.gif" width=450 /> "Oh... Todd... Todd... oooooooohhh!!!" The orgasm is unlike anything you've every felt before. The world spins. Only faintly can you feel your body shudder and spasm, the bliss rocking through you like an earthquake. And before you can even come down from your high. There's a new sensation. A warm, wet intruder, pushing, pressing, squeezing against your opening. Your body responds, muscles relaxing, juices flowing, flesh parting to make room. <img src="Images/Dreams/mtfdream5.gif" width=500 /> "Oh my God, oh my God!" you cry, as Todd makes you a woman. You surrender to him, spreading yourself open, giving him everything. In return, unimaginable pleasure fires through every sinew, every bone, every ounce of you. You cry for more and for mercy, tears running down your cheeks. [[Someone grabs your neck->MTF Dream 1][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"Jack-" is all your able to say, before he thrusts his cock back down your throat. <img src="Images/Dreams/mtfdream6.gif" width=500 /> You do not resist. Instead, you give yourself to the moment - to how safe, how loved, how beautiful you feel. Jack and Todd do all of the work, fucking you hard and deep from either end. You just keep your legs spread and your lips parted, gurgling and moaning as a second orgasm nears. [[Just as it hits, everything turns white->MTF Dream 1][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>You blink, bleary eyed, as sunlight pours through your window. <img src="Images/Home/wakeup3.jpg" width=500 /> It was a dream. Just a dream. A quick check under the covers reveals that you do, in fact, still have a penis. Also, the sheets are sticky from a night's worth of orgasms. Your balls feels tiny and drained. What a crazy dream. My pussy felt so... real... You sigh. It's not like that could ever really happen. ... could it? [[Get up->Wake up]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>After a somewhat normal Feminization class, you catch sight of a massive commotion in the hallway. Students are cheering, giving each other high fives, and just generally acting like reckless maniacs. <img src="Images/Gym/misc1.jpg" width=500 /> Must be something to do with sports... you think, quickly losing interest. Then you spot a broad-shouldered, rather exceptionally attractrive young man making his way through the crowd. He seems to be relaying a message to everyone he knows. Wait a second... that's Todd! Todd hasn't spotted you, so you head towards him. [[Ask Todd what's going on->Matchmaker 10][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"Semi-regionals party at the Cauldron, tell everyone." Todd is saying to an first year guy who looks just as lost as you are. Then he turns to a nearby janitor. "Semi-regionals party at the Cauldron, Mr. Henderson. You better be there!" At last he get to you. "Semi-regionals party at the Cauldron, tell everyone." "Uh... Todd, what are you talking about?" He blinks, then recognizes you. "Hey, babe! Weren't you at the game? We made it to the semi-regionals!!! WOOOOO!!!" "And that's... good?" Is it good?" He backs up, mocking disbelief. "It's great! If we can win the semi-regionals, we get to the regionals. Then if we pull that off, it's straight to quarter-provincials. Then the state-provincial semis. Then the Finals. The finals, babe." Y"You should have seen that final throw. Cade's got an arm like a rocket launcher. It was nuts. Out of this world. And that catch? Holy shit." <img src="Images/Gym/misc2.jpg" width=400 /> "Wait, Cade will be at this party?" Todd just laughs. "Uh, yeah, I think our star quarterback will be at a party being hosted in his honor. Here, I've got a flyer for you." [[Take a look at the flyer->Matchmaker 10][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You take a quick read of the flyer. It's pretty concise. <img src="Images/Gym/misc3.jpg" width=600 /> "This is... perfect." Todd grins. "Uh oh, you've got that look in your eye, babe. You're planning something." "You know how I've been trying to hook up Olivia and Cade?" He takes a moment. "Uh... yeah. Yep, totally remember that." "Well, progress has been slow. They're sexting like crazy, but Cade technically doesn't know his mystery sexter is Olivia." "Mystery sexter sounds like a top notch B movie." Todd offers. "So, what's your plan?" "I'm not sure. But this party might be the perfect way to bring them together. You in?" "One hundred percent. Anything I should do before?" You think on it. "Just... tell Cade you've got a really good feeling about the party." [[Plan it out->Matchmaker 10][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You spent the next little while sitting on a bench on campus, working on your plan to bring Cade and Olivia together. <img src="Images/Gym/misc4.jpg" width=450 /> The alcohol will help, but this isn't about a drunken hook up. This is that big, stupid romantic moment then the masks are taken off. Romeo, meet Juliet. Cinderlla, say hello to Prince Charming. You sigh. It's hard to map out that moment without actually being there. "I should go meet Olivia at the gym. Step one is obviously making sure she shows up at the party." With that in mind, you wonder where to head next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $oliviaquest = 11>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You wander over to the front of the gym, looking for Olivia. You spot her slurping down a smoothie while staring at Cade from across the gym. He has his back to her, but shes perfectly content to admire him from afar. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia4.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey Liv," you say, but she doesn't react. "Hey, ghost girl!" That gets her attention. "Hey best friend." she says with a smile. "You won't believe what Cade got me to send him last night." "Your name?" She snickers, already blushing. "Nope. Check this out." [[Take a look at her phone->Matchmaker 11][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>It's a picture of Olivia's ass. Not just that - it looks like she's gotten herself a new toy. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviasnap13.jpg" width=500 /> "Cade's been so supportive of my birth control allergy," she explains. "He says he knows lots of girls who actually prefer anal - and there's no pregnancy risk. I've been keeping him updated on my progress." You hand her back her phone. "You trust me, right?" "Um, like, of course." "Okay, then listen," you pause for dramatic effect. "It's time." Olivia blinks, slowly. "It's time ghost girl retired and Olivia took center stage." "But-" You speak over her. "If you don't some other girl will. Check this out." [[Hand her the flyer->Matchmaker 11][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Olivia reads the flyer slowly, her face getting more concerned as she does. "Semi-regionals is a big deal... apparently. And Cade made the winning play." You tap the flyer. "Stupid sluts are going to be all over him at this party." In fact, you can imagine Cade finishing the night with more than one girl coming home with him. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked8.jpg" width=500 /> "So..." Olivia says, still looking at the flyer. "I need to be that stupid slut?" "Not exactly," you say, smiling. "Cade's got a thing for ghost girl, right? So go to the party as ghost girl. Text him, tell him your watching him. Let him chase you." Olivia looks uncertain. She glances at Cade, then back to you. "Okay. You're right." Victory!!! Once Olivia promises to buy a ghost costume, you part ways to start your workout. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout1.gif" width=500 /> Now all I need to do is meet Olivia at the Cauldron. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 12>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You're in the thick of the semi-regionals bash. People are drunk and a bit rowdy, but everyone seems in good spirits. Speaking of 'spirits,' nearly everyone is in a costume. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaparty1.jpg" width=500 /> I don't want to stand out like a sore thumb. I'd better get dressed up. [[To the dressing room!->Matchmaker 12][$p = 1]] <<set $i = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>A minute later, you're in your usual dressing room. It feels like home away from home, and you find yourself relaxing as you strip out of your $overwear and tussle your way through the many available costumes, deciding which one to pick. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dressingroom.jpg" width=500 /> I don't want to show up Olivia. I should probably go with something cute, but not overly sexy. [[Try on your witch costume->Matchmaker 12][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Try on your angel costume->Matchmaker 12][$p = 2, $i = 2]] [[Try on your red riding hood costume->Matchmaker 12][$p = 2, $i = 3]] [[Try on your alice costume->Matchmaker 12][$p = 2, $i = 4]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $a = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>You stand before the dressing room's full length mirror, pleased with how fucking cute you look. <<if $i eq 1>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/normalwaitress1.jpg" width=400 /> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/normalwaitress2.jpg" width=400 /> <<elseif $i eq 3>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/normalwaitress3.jpg" width=400 /> <<elseif $i eq 4>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/normalwaitress4.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> Is this the costume I'm wearing tonight? <<if $i neq 1>>[[Try on your witch costume->Matchmaker 12][$p = 2, $i = 1]] <</if>> <<if $i neq 2>>[[Try on your angel costume->Matchmaker 12][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <</if>> <<if $i neq 3>>[[Try on your red riding hood costume->Matchmaker 12][$p = 2, $i = 3]] <</if>> <<if $i neq 4>>[[Try on your alice costume->Matchmaker 12][$p = 2, $i = 4]] <</if>> [[Go with this costume->Matchmaker 12][$p = 3]] <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $overwear = "cute witch costume">> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $overwear = "innocent angel costume">> <<elseif $i eq 3>> <<set $overwear = "red riding hood costume">> <<elseif $i eq 4>> <<set $overwear = "Alice in Wonderland costume">> <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 3>>Just as you decide to wear your $overwear tonight, you get a text from Olivia. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaparty5.jpg" width=450 /> Right in time... you think, as you reply to Olivia, add a few finishing touches to your makeup, and then [[get back to the party.->Matchmaker 12][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You're in the thick of the semi-regionals bash. People are drunk and a bit rowdy, but everyone seems in good spirits. <<if $a eq 10>>With Todd at your side, the two of you search high and low for Cade and Olivia. <</if>> <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaparty1.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $a lt 10>>[[Hit up the bar->Matchmaker 12][$p = 5]]<</if>> <<if $a lt 10>>[[Find Todd->Matchmaker 12][$p = 6]]<</if>> <<if $a lt 10>>[[Find Olivia->Matchmaker 12][$p = 7]]<</if>> <<if $a eq 10>>[[Find Cade and Olivia->Matchmaker 12][$p = 8]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>The bar is pretty busy, thanks to how many people showed up for the semi-regionals bash. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaparty6.jpg" width=550 /> <<if $a lte 3>>Probably a bad idea to get drunk. I'll need a clear head tonight.<</if>>\ \ <<if $a eq 5>>You wave at the bar tender. Busy as he is, you're glad to see he recognizes you as a waitress supervisor. He ignores every other waiting customer and heads your way. "$femname - I thought you were off today." "I'm here to celebrate the semi-regionals. Could you fix me up with something sweet, girly, and terribly alcoholic?" He laughs. "No problem. Two witch melters, coming up." A few moments later your drinks arrive. <img src="Images/Cauldron/witchmelters.jpg" width=450 /> \ <<set $a = 6>><</if>> <<if $a eq 4>>[[Get a drink for Olivia->Matchmaker 12][$p = 5, $a = 5]]<</if>> [[Return->Matchmaker 12][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>Todd is hanging out with Cade and a few of the guys from the football team. They both look pretty sweet in their costumes. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaparty8.jpg" width=600 /> <<if $a eq 1>>"Hey Todd!" you say, waving and bouncing over to him. As you get in for a close hug, you ask, "Storm again, really?" He laughs. "What can I say? I know what I like!" After eying you up a down, he adds, "And while I was hoping for Sifa, this is definitely working, too." He gestures to Cade, "Cade, I'd like you to meet maybe the best person ever put on earth, Ms. $femname Finch. $femname, this is Cade." Cade gives you a warm, self-effacing smile. "Pleasure to meet you, $femname. Thanks for coming out." What a charmer, you think, just as your phone buzzes. It's from Olivia. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaparty9.jpg" width=450 /> I should go find her. \ <<set $a = 2>><</if>> \ <<if $a eq 9>>"Hey Todd, Cade," you say, looking rushed and just a bit panicked. "Either of you have a phone charger?" They both shake their heads. "What's up, babe? You can use my phone if you want." "No, it's not that." You gesture across the Cauldron. "I ran into this girl in a super cute ghost outfit." Cade takes a step forwards, intrigued. "She was texting this guy that she's like, in love with, but then her phone died. I don't know if she'll find him, now." You watch, delighted, as Cade glances at his phone. You can just barely see a conversation with Ghost open on his screen. "I'll go help her," he says, marching off without another word. His football buddies shout at him, asking where he's going, but he ignores them completely. "Is this part of the plan?" Todd asks. You shrug. "Making it up as I go. Come on, let's find them!" <<set $a = 10>><</if>> <<if $a eq 0>>[[Talk to Todd->Matchmaker 12][$p = 6, $a = 1]]<</if>>\ <<if $a eq 8>>[[Carefully talk to Todd and Cade->Matchmaker 12][$p = 6, $a = 9]]<</if>> [[Return->Matchmaker 12][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 7>><<if $a eq 0>>You look around for Olivia, but you can't seem to spot her among the crowd. Maybe she isn't here yet. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaparty1.jpg" width=500 /><<elseif $a eq 2>>You look around for Olivia. You don't see her... but you do see a rather comical looking ghost with perfect, toned legs. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaparty2.jpg" width=450 /><<elseif $a gte 4>>Olivia is hanging out at the edge of the room, grooving to the music in her ghost costume. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaparty2.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> <<if $a eq 3>>"Umm... Olivia, is that you?" The ghost turns at the sound of her name. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaparty2.jpg" width=450 /> "$femname! Thank God you found me. I can barely see in this thing." "Yeah, this is... this is quite the costume." She bobs up and down. "I made it myself." You're not surprised. "Alright, Cade is here and Todd is playing interference between him and any opportunistic whores. Have you texted him?" Olivia gives you an exaggerated shake of her head. "I'm a little nervous - I don't want to fuck this up. Can you get me a drink?" "You're not going to fuck this up. But yes, I'll get you something right now." <<set $a = 4>><</if>>\ \ <<if $a eq 7>>You hand Olivia her drink. She graciously accepts, one hand covered in beautiful white lace peeking out to take it from you. "Okay," she says, handing you her phone. "Text away." Grinning at the trust she's placing on you, you send a message to Mr. Studmuffin. He's quick to reply. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaparty10.jpg" width=450 /> "Oh man, he totally wants you, Liv!" you say, after reading her the text. She squeals in excitement. "Oh, oh! Text him 'I'm here too, come find me!'" But just as you mean to do that, her phone goes black. <img src="Images/Gym/phone.jpg" width=450 /> "Shit, your phone's dead..." A long quiet follows. Olivia slumps against the wall. "Now what?" "Don't worry, I'll think of something." \ <<set $a = 8>><</if>> <<if $a eq 2>>[[Approach the ghost->Matchmaker 12][$p = 7, $a = 3]]<</if>>\ <<if $a eq 6>>[[Give Olivia her drink->Matchmaker 12][$p = 7, $a = 7]]<</if>> [[Return->Matchmaker 12][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>You and Todd start by searching through the first floor, but you can't find either of them. After the bathroom search is fruitless, the two of you head upstairs. <img src="Images/Cauldron/secondfloor.jpg" width=500 /> The second floor is quieter than the party down below, but the lovers are aren't around. <<if $toddlove gte 2>>Todd squeezes your hand. "Don't worry babe, we'll find them." After a quick kiss on the lips, the two of you head up to the third floor.<<else>>You decide to head to the third floor.<</if>> It's as crazy and loud as usual, but a quick scan doesn't reveal any ghosts or batmen. <img src="Images/Cauldron/topfloor.jpg" width=500 /> Todd shakes his head. "Maybe they left?" he offers. "That's it!" you say, taking his head. "They're probably outside!" [[Go outside->Matchmaker 12][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>It seems you, Todd, and Cade all had the same idea. As you exit the Cauldron, you spot Cade maybe ten meters away. "Ghost?" he's calling out down the street. "Ghost?!" And there just across the street from him, a comical ghost-sheet turns around. "... Cade?" she says. You and Todd walk a bit closer as Cade crosses the street until he's right beside her. "It's really you," he says, his hands hovering over the hem of the ghost costume. "I was scared I missed my chance." Olivia's voice is hard to hear, considering she's across the street from you and covered in a sheet. Still, you catch, "Chance for what?" Cade laughs, pulling her a bit closer. "To meet the woman I'm in love with." A quiet moment follows. Slowly, carefully, Olivia pulls away the sheet. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaparty3.jpg" width=450 /> [[You and Todd gasp->Matchmaker 12][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>Cade stares at her, unable to speak. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaparty3.jpg" width=450 /> She gives him a nervous smile. "Boo." "O-olivia?" he says, dumbfounded. He pulls off his mask. "You're my ghost?" When she nods, blushing crimson, he starts to smile. "You're my ghost." And the next moment, their lips collide. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaparty11.jpg" width=500 /> "Well, that's cute is as fuck." Todd says beside you. You laugh. "Stop watching, you perv."<<if $toddlove gte 2>> You grab his arm. "And come here..." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaparty1.gif" width=500 /><</if>> While the party's still raging, you feel exhausted from all your matchmaking. After watching Cade and Olivia head off for their own private date, you figure it's about time you went home yourself. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $oliviaquest = 13>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You jog over to Lexi once you spot her at the bar. It's almost like she gets hotter and hotter each time you see her. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi14.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey sweetheart," she says, as you sit beside her. "Am I right in thinking that you being here means..." You pull out the cash from beneath your bra. "I'm in. Let's show the world that girls like us are nothing to be afraid of." "Well said." Lexi takes the money, then slides a shot of vodka to you. "To girls like us." You clink shot glasses and drink. Just as you're wiping your lips, Lexi gets up and gestures for you to follow. "Come on - let's get to work." [[So it begins->Lexi 10][$p = 1]] <<set $i = 0>> <<set $lexipot = 103>> <<set $lexipottimer = 7>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>After a short walk through the neighbourhood, Lexi brings you to one of the higher-end apartments in the area. <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc1.jpg" width=500 /> "You live here?" She grins. "Top floor." After making your way up the elevator, you enter the penthouse suite. It's large, elegant, and sophisticated. <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc2.jpg" width=500 /> "Wow... what kind of salary do law students have, anyway?" "Oh, very witty," Lexi shuts the door behind her and ushers you in. "My parents are helping me out. But I'll pay them back soon. Do you like it?" [[I love it->Lexi 10][$p = 2, $i = 1]] <<if $lexisway lt 3>>[[Shouldn't our money go towards the business?->Lexi 10][$p = 2, $i = 2]]<<else>>Shouldn't our money go towards the business?<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 2>><<if $i eq 1>>"I love it! So fancy..." Clearly pleased, Lexi gives you a warm, inviting smile. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi20.jpg" width=500 /> "Well, you're always invited."<<else>>"Shouldn't any extra money be going towards our business? I don't want my investment to pay your rent." Lexi licks her finger, pretending its burned. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi19.jpg" width=400 /> "Ouch, $femname. But don't worry - it's a separate fund entirely."<</if>> She drops onto the couch and pats the material between her legs. "Come sit. I'll tell you what we'll work on tonight." Sit on her lap? It seems a bit infantile.<<if $lexisway gte 1>> Then again, there's something so arousing about how protective Lexi gets with you.<</if>> [[Sit in her lap->Lexi 10][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[Sit beside her->Lexi 10][$p = 3, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 3>><<if $i eq 1>>Feeling very warm and safe, you drop into Lexi's lap. Her arms surround you, and it isn't long before you feel the weight of her sizable girlcock pushing against your ass. You can almost imagine what her panties look like right now. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexicock2.jpg" width=400 /> "Mmm, you feel nice," she breathes into your ear, before letting you move beside her. "So distracting." <<set $lexisway += 1>>\ <<else>>You decide to sit beside her, instead. You are equal business partners, after all. Still, her lap looks awfully inviting.<</if>> "Okay, let's get started." Lexi leans forward and turns on a video camera that you didn't notice until now. <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc3.jpg" width=450 /> "Woah, that's a legit camera." "Of course - this has to be professional-tier, $femname." She adjusts her hair. "Questions have been flying into our sub-Geddit ever since your intro video. So, today we'll be making a 'get to know $femname' video - just some basic questions. I'll edit it all together to be perfect." That sounds reasonable enough. You get comfortable and smile for the camera. "Okay, let's do this." "Hey beautiful people," Lexi says to the camera. "I'm Lexi, and today I'm here with internet darling $femname Finch. $femname, I've got a bunch of questions here - some personal, some a little spicy." "Bring it on." you reply, smiling. "We're starting with a bang, too. $femname, when did you know you were trans?" [[I've always had a feeling.->Lexi 10][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[It all kind of hit me recently.->Lexi 10][$p = 4, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 4>><<if $i eq 1>>"I've always had a feeling," you say, "Ever since I was young, I felt not just attraction, but envy when I looked at beautiful girls. I didn't know to articulate it, but I wanted what they had." <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc4.jpg" width=450 /> <<else>>"It was always there, I guess, but it only really hit me recently." you say, "It's hard to point to a single moment, but one day I was looking at my girlfriend and knew she wasn't just who I wanted to be with, but who I wanted to be." <img src="Images/Susan/susan26.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> Lexi nods, intrigued. "Next question. What's the hardest part about transitioning?" [[Telling people->Lexi 10][$p = 5, $i = 1]] [[Physical changes->Lexi 10][$p = 5, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 5>><<if $i eq 1>>"Telling people, for sure." you explain, "Or not telling people. Either way, they'll start noticing changes, and they'll comment. And it's like, how do you explain?" "Well, how do you?" You shrug. "Lots of excuses, at the start. I think I would have been better off if I'd just said - this is me, I'm trans, get over it." <<set $lexipot += 5>><<else>>"The physical changes, for sure." you explain, "Every egg will go through a middle-stage where they're not quite a guy any more but don't exactly look feminine. Consider it a second, even more awkward adolescence." "A second puberty?" offers Lexi. "Exactly. But this one you're doing to your body, instead of your body doing it to you. Oh, and the body hair. Getting rid of body hair sucks. Growings boobs? Fun. Getting hips? A blast. Ripping out or lasering your thigh hair? The worst." <<set $lexipot += 10>><</if>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexitalk2.jpg" width=450 /> Lexi flips to her next question "Oh, this is a fun one! How has your sex life changed since transitioning?" You blink. "Wait... what?" "Do you want me to repeat the question?" "Um, no. But isn't that a little personal?" Lexi sighs. "$femname - you're the face of Becoming Me. You're introducing guys and eggs alike into our world. They want to get to know you. All of you. So you have to give them everything." She grins. "The more detail, the bigger the bottom line. Trust me." Lexi wants some scandalous tell-all sex story. Or I could be a bit more professional in my answer. Should I disobey Lexi? [[Give a general, romantic kind of answer->Lexi 10][$p = 6, $i = 1]] [[Give a detailed, lewd answer->Lexi 10][$p = 6, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 6>><<if $i eq 1>>"How has my sex life changed since transitioning?" You sigh, glancing up at the ceiling. "Well, sex as a guy has a lot of demands and expectations built into it. I thought I needed to reach a certain level of performance, and athleticism, and all the rest. And when I failed to meet it, a lot of anxiety followed. Sex pre-transition was stressful." You look directly at the camera. "I think a lot of that stress was from acting as something I wasn't in the bedroom. Now I'm just myself when I have sex. It's a much more relaxed and intimate kind of feeling. I'd sex say has become easier, more enjoyable. Less trying, more being in the moment." <<set $lexipot += 10>>\ <<else>>"How has my sex life changed since transitioning?" You smile, wickedly. "Lots more attention from boys, of course. And all the estrogen running through me has made me, like, hyper-alert to guys, too. People say their libido drops. Mine jumped way up." "Tell me more." says Lexi, grinning. "What can I say? I get turned on a lot, and the boys notice. So, yeah, lots more sex since transition. In lots more positions." You pause before adding, "Way better orgasms, too!" <<set $lexipot += 20>>\ <<set $lexisway += 1>> \<</if>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexitalk1.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $i eq 2>>"Perfect."<<else>>"Not bad."<</if>> says Lexi. Her eyes fall to your chest. "This one's not so much a question as it is a request. One of your fans paid a lot of money for me to ask this." She looks you right in the eye. "$femname, will you show your fans your chest?" [[What!?->Lexi 10][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>"What!? Someone paid for that?" You scoot back a bit on the couch. "Lexi... are you selling my body online?" Lexi frowns, upset. "You really think I'd do that to you? Really, $femname?" "Someone wired three hundred dollars to me just to get me to make that requesst. It was never an actual option." "Then wire the money back!" She slides closer to you, her gaze intense. "$femname, think this through. There are tons of platforms out there that drone on about trans rights in the most stilted, snore-inducing way possible. Fuck that noise. Becoming Me is supposed to sizzle. It needs to pop!" She shoots out her hands and pulls up your shirt. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexitalk3.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey!" "Trans women are sexual people. We have bodies. We like to fuck. A cis girl can flash her tits at a bar and earn a round of applause. I refuse to keep you hidden for bullshit sensibilities." Lexi is making some surprisingly good points. While you keep your breasts slightly hidden by your arms, you consider what she's saying. Maybe she knows best. <<if $lexisway gte 2>>Lexi always seems to know more than me. I really should trust her for these kinds of decisions...<<else>>But maybe she gets so focused on her ambitions for the future of trans girls, she loses sight of what she's doing...<</if>> [[Obey Lexi. Show your breasts to your fans->Lexi 10][$p = 8, $i = 1]] <<if $lexisway lt 3>>[[Get Lexi to show her breasts with you. The two of you are equals!->Lexi 10][$p = 8, $i = 2]]<<else>>Get Lexi to show her breasts with you. The two of you are equals!<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 8>><<if $i eq 1>>Nodding at Lexi's wisdom, you slowly roll up your shirt, giving the camera a nice view of your<<if $chest eq 5>> small, pointed<<elseif $chest eq 6>> large, natural<<elseif $chest eq 7>> big, fake<</if>> boobs. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexitalk4.jpg" width=450 /> "Wow, $femname - these are beautiful!" Lexi says, eying them with pleasure. She's clearly pleased you obeyed her. Of course I did... you think, blushing. I'm Lexi's bitch. "Tell me, $femname, do your breasts get sensitive, now that they're fully grown?" You nod. "So sensitive..." Lexi takes this as an invitation, and runs her tongue along your nipples. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexitalk6.jpg" width=450 /> "Ah," you moan, "So good..." "$femname and I need some alone time," Lexi says to the camera. "See you next time, boys!" She shuts off the camera, then starts pulling down her skirt. [[You know what she wants->Lexi 10][$p = 9, $i = 1]] \ <<set $lexipot += 60>> <<set $lexisway += 2>> <<else>>"Sure, Lexi. I'll show the boys my chest," you say, smiling sweetly. "But there are two trans women in the room right now." She narrows her eyes, a bit peeved, but a bit impressed. "I guess there are. Are you proposing we give them four for the price of two?" You start rolling up your shirt, and Lexi does the same. As she tosses aside her shirt, she mutters, "Future lawyer here. I can't believe I'm doing this." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexitalk5.jpg" width=450 /> You nod. "Lexi, your tits are divine. Have I told you that before?" "Aww, you're too sweet." She eyes your rack. "Aren't we just the luckiest girls in the world?" Your eyes meet. Your heart doubles its pace. Before you know what you're doing, your lips meet hers. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexitalk7.jpg" width=450 /> "Oh, Lexi..." you moan, kissing her deeply while she squeezes your<<if $chest eq 5>> small, pointed<<elseif $chest eq 6>> large, natural<<elseif $chest eq 7>> big, fake<</if>> breasts. "$femname and I need some alone time," Lexi says to the camera. "See you next time, boys!" \ <<set $lexipot += 50>>\ [[Jump on top of her->Lexi 10][$p = 9, $i = 2]] <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 9>><<if $i eq 1>>You're not surprised to find yourself on your knees a few minutes later, Lexi's cock balls-deep down your throat. She holds your head in place with her hands, slowly pushing her thick cock in and out, in and out of your mouth. You gurgle and moan with pleasure, saliva dripping past your lips with every thrust. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiblowjob2.jpg" width=450 /> "Today's video..." she says, throat-fucking you with enthusiasm, "It went so well. So many people are going to watch it. To watch you." "Mmmmgph!" you gurgle out, expressing your somewhat embarassed agreement. "As long as you do what I say..." she says, as her smooth ballsack slaps against your chin, "You'll be rich and famous. But remember: you're my bitch. You always will be." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiblowjob4.gif" width=450 /> Then she jams her dick as deep as she can, and pumps a hot load of semen deep down your throat. You have no choice but to swallow it. The only sound in her apartment is the slow glug, glug, of your throat sucking down Lexi's cum. Eventually she pulls out, and let you drop to the floor, gasping for breath. "Of you go, $femname," she says, squeezing the last drops of semen out of her cock and onto your hair. "Come find me when you're ready to work." [[Get dressed and head out->Lexi 10][$p = 10, $i = 1]] <<else>>You and Lexi makeout with fire and lust, grasping at each other, pulling each other close, all the while and gasping in pleasure. <<if ($chastity eq 1) and ($chastityquest lt 12)>>Since you're locked in chastity, there's not much Lexi can do with your cock. Instead, you drop to your knees and start sucking on her stiff erection. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiblowjob4.gif" width=450 /> "Today's video..." she says, as you lovingly suck her cock, "It went so well. So many people are going to watch it. To watch us. We're the future of trans women..." It doesn't take long for her to reach her limit. You swallow all of her cum, reveling in how salty and sweet it tastes. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob2cum.gif" width=450 /><<else>>Soon the two of you fall into sixty-nine, her dick jammed down your throat, her legs wrapped around your head. Meanwhile, she's sucking your dick like an absolute pro. You know you want last long. In fact, in less than a minute your orgasm hits like a truck, and you spasm as semen erupts from your cockhead. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiblowjob3.gif" width=450 /> "Today's video..." she says, as she licks up your cum, "It went so well. So many people are going to watch it. To watch us. We're the future of trans women..."<</if>> After finishing off Lexi and cleaning up, you see how late it is. [[Get dressed and head out->Lexi 10][$p = 10, $i = 2]] <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 10>> As you walk down the street towards your apartment, you think about what just happened between you and Lexi. <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc5.jpg" width=500 /> \ <<set $time = "Night">> \ <<set $lexistatus = 14>> \ <<if $i eq 2>>"I love how passionate Lexi is about getting this platform up and running and making a difference in the lives of trans women," you mutter. "But her desire to get us clicks and make us 'pop' means she's going to use sex to draw people in. If I'm not careful, she'll turn me into a porn star without even realizing what she's done." You arrive on your street. But then again, sex sells... if I want to make money from this venture, maybe I should show more skin. Well, as long as Lexi joins me. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<else>>"Lexi really wants to make a difference in the lives of trans women, and she knows how I can help. I trust her, but..." You think about how submissive you've been getting around her. "She has such a dominant personality. And I'm starting to like not having to think for myself, when I'm around her." Should I stand up for myself a bit more, or embrace my role as Lexi's bitch? [[Try to stand up for yourself a bit more->Lexi 10][$p = 11, $i = 1]] [[Embrace your role as a submissive girl under Lexi->Lexi 10][$p = 11, $i = 2]] <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 11>><<if $i eq 1>>You decide to stand up for yourself a bit more when you're around Lexi. She might be in a charge, but you still have a voice! <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc6.jpg" width=450 /> <<set $lexisway -= 1>> \ \ <<else>>You decide to fully embrace your role as a submissive under Lexi. She clearly knows what's best for you, always. It feels good to give up the need to make decisions, and just obey her every command. You can't wait to open your heart and legs to everything Lexi has in mind! <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc7.jpg" width=450 /> <<set $lexisway += 5>> <</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <</if>>

You're hanging out in Lexi's apartment. Spacious, elegant, and stocked with fresh food and every kind of drink, it's a great place for a girl to relax. <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc2.jpg" width=650 /> [[Talk to Lexi->Lexi Talk]] [[Check out the Becoming Me sub-Geddit->Lexi Geddit]] [[Return to the Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $p = 0>>\ \ <<set $subscribercount = $lexipot * 17>>\ \

Lexi is busy tinkering away at the latest Becoming Me video, but gets up from her desk when you approach. She looks happy to see you. <<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi21.jpg" width=450 /> \ <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi22.jpg" width=450 /> \ <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi23.jpg" width=450 /> \ <</if>>\ "$femname," she says with a smile. <<if $lexisway gte 5>>Joy surges through you, seeing Lexi pleased. Nothing seems to bring you quite as much pleasure as making her happy.<</if>> "It's always a treat to see you, sweetheart." <<if $lexistatus eq 14>>[[Ask for work->Lexi 11]]<<elseif ($lexistatus eq 15) and ($virginityquest gte 20)>>[[Ask for work->Lexi 12]]<<elseif ($lexistatus eq 16) and ($virginityquest gte 25)>>[[Ask for work->Lexi 13][$p = 0]]<<else>>Lexi doesn't have any work for you, at the moment. [[Interact with your fans->Lexi Fans]]<</if>> [[Return->Lexi Apartment]] <<set $p = 0>>

You check out the Becoming Me sub-Geddit. Here you can see the latest videos Lexi has uploaded. You can also collect your cut of the venture's profits every seven days. <img src="Images/Cauldron/becomingme1.jpg" width=500 /> Current subscriber total: $subscribercount <<if $lexipottimer gte 7>>[[Collect your share of the profits->Lexi Geddit][$p = 1, $lexipottimer = 0]]<<else>>It has been $lexipottimer days since you collected money here. Come back after 7 days have passed.<</if>> <<if $lexistatus gte 14>>[[Check out your coming out video->Lexi Geddit][$p = 2]]<</if>> <<if $lexistatus gte 14>>[[Check out your intro video->Lexi Geddit][$p = 3]]<</if>> <<if $lexistatus gte 15>>[[Check out your cooking video->Lexi Geddit][$p = 4]]<</if>> <<if $lexibeachevent eq 1>>[[Check out your beach video->Lexi Geddit][$p = 5]]<</if>> <<if $lexistatus gte 16>>[[Check out your runway video->Lexi Geddit][$p = 6]]<</if>> <<if $p eq 1>>Based on the popularity and profitability of Becoming Me this past week, Lexi has set aside $lexipot dollars for you to collect. A few clicks later, it is safely transferred into your account. <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc8.jpg" width=450 /> \ <<set $money += $lexipot>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>You load up your coming out video. You still can't believe you told a bar full of strangers that you're a girl with a cock. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiphone5.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $p eq 3>>You load up your intro video, and can't help but laugh as Lexi sneakily pulls up your top for your fans to see. <img src="Images/Cauldron/becomingme2.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $p eq 4>>You load up your cooking video.<<if $lexicookingtask eq 1>> You can't believe Lexi slapped flour all over your ass and uploaded it online! At least you look sexy as fuck. <img src="Images/Cauldron/becomingme3.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $lexicookingtask eq 2>>You can't believe Lexi convinced you to cook naked for everyone online to see! At least your ass is looking properly juicy from all the work you've been putting in at the gym. <img src="Images/Cauldron/becomingme4.jpg" width=500 /><</if>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>You load up your beach video. You can't believe that Lexi convinced you to walk around a public beach naked. At least you look absolutely gorgeous, and your tiny little girlcock is cute as a button, tucked between your legs. <img src="Images/Cauldron/becomingme5.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $p eq 6>>You load up your runway video. You can't believe that Lexi convinced you to strut around nearly naked with a bunch of models to help promote Becoming me! <<if $lexirunway eq 1>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/becomingme6.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $lexirunway eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/becomingme7.jpg" width=500 /> <</if>> <</if>> [[Return->Lexi Apartment]]

<<if $p eq 0>> "So," you say, slipping past Lexi and wandering into the kitchen. "We've launched. What's the next step?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc11.jpg" width=500 /> "Eager?" <<if $lexisway gte 2>>She slaps you on the ass, making you jump up, giggling.<<else>>She smirks.<</if>> "I like eager." Once the two of your get to the kitchen counter, she gestures around the room. "Cooking, laundry, commuting, errands... little stupid things make up people's lives. But when they think of trans women, they think sex and crime and deviancy. It's bullshit." "Agreed." "So, we need to build up some content of you doing normal human behavior. You know, just being." You notice a rather large stockpile of ingredients on the counter. "Like cooking?" Lexi nods. "I'll run the camera. Give us a little cooking show - make us a basic meal... with a twist." [[Of course there's a twist->Lexi 11][$p = 1]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $chastitysave = $chastity>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>You raise your brow. "Go on." You can tell Lexi has something at least somewhat scandalous in mind. "Let's give the boys something to look at. Nothing pornographic... just some skin." <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc12.jpg" width=500 /> Naughty cooking? you think, curious. Could be fun... depending on how far she expects me to go... Lexi seems to read your mind. "It's up to you, $femname... but the way I see it, the more skin, the better the video." <<if $lexisway lte 5>>[[Cook in your underwear->Lexi 11][$p = 2]]<<else>>Cook in your underwear<</if>> [[Obey Lexi and cook naked->Lexi 11][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You decide to strip to your underwear and whip up a nice dinner for you and Lexi. Something basic and spicy, like you. You find a little awkward at first, but soon you get used to narrating the steps you take to the camera. Lexi asks a few questions to help you along. Everything goes rather smoothly until you're midway through your work, when Lexi takes it upon herself to get her hands covered in flour and give your a hardy smack on the bum. You gasp, surprised, and fail to realize that you now have handprints on your ass cheeks. Oh well! <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc10.jpg" width=450 /> \ <<set $lexipot += 25>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $lexicookingtask = 1>>\ [[Finish cooking->Lexi 11][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Lexi, of course, knows best. Smiling for the camera, you slip out of your $overwear, and then your $underwear and $bra. Thankfully, the counter hides everything below your waist. "Nothing makes me feel more free than cooking au naturel," you say, winking at the camera. The cooking itself goes surprisingly well. Lexi keeps her camera angles tasteful, and you find yourself enjoying the attention. <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc9.jpg" width=450 /> "Everyone is going to love this," Lexi says, beaming at you with approval. [[Finish cooking->Lexi 11][$p = 4]] <<set $lexipot += 50>> <<set $lexisway += 1>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $lexicookingtask = 2>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>You wrap up the video with a flourish, heating the meal to perfection and giving the camera a good look at how delicious the sum of your effort is. <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc1.gif" width=450 /> "Thanks so much for watching!" you tell the camera, waving with your free hand. "I'm $femname, and this is Becoming Me! Like and subscribe to learn more about my mission to bring girls like me out of the shadows and into your kitchen!" After you blow the camera a kiss, Lexi shuts it off. "Well done, $femname." She steps close. "So, are you hungry?" <<if $lexisway lt 5>>[[Push her to her knees->Lexi 11][$p = 5]]<<else>>Push her to her knees<</if>> [[Get on your knees->Lexi 11][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>At your gentle urging, Lexi drops down to her knees. "Only because you did so well today," she mutters<<if $underwear neq "nude">> as she pulls down your panties<</if>>. <<if ($chastity eq 1) and ($chastityquest lt 12)>>Of course, she runs into your chastity cage. "Oh... do you have the key?" When you shake your head, she simply shrugs and pulls you down to against her crotch. [[Start sucking->Lexi 11][$p = 6]]<<elseif $chastity eq 1>>When you runs into your chastity cage, you grab your duplicate key and pass it to her. It's off a few seconds later. <<set $chastity = 0>>\<</if>> <<if ($chastityquest gte 12) or ($chastity eq 0)>>The next moment, your small, hard penis slips past her lips. Lexi might well be the best blowjob giver to ever exist. Her tongue dances along the edge of your glans, working the natural fold of the skin and sending electricity up your spine. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiblowjob5.gif" width=450 /> It isn't long before you gasp, your tiny balls pressing against your abdomen as your orgasm hits. Cum spurs out of your girly cock, flooding Lexi's mouth. Once you finish, you stands up and presses her lips against yours. Soon the two of you are making out, your cum coating both of your tongues and driving you wild. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/lexiblowjob1.mp4"></video> [[Clean up->Lexi 11][$p = 7]] <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 6>>Before you can blink, Lexi's sizable cock is stretching out your lips, her cockhead down your throat. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiblowjob1.jpg" width=450 /> \ <<set $lexisway += 1>>\ "That's so good," Lexi whispers, as you bob up and down on her dick. "You were made for this, $femname. You were meant to be on your knees, helping me achieve my dreams. Tell me this is your place." <<if $lexisway lt 7>>You decide to just keep sucking her cock. What she wants to say is just too humiliating - even if you love the feeling of giving her head, and your tiny cock is <<if $chastity eq 1>>straining uselessly against your chastity cage in excitement<<else>>fully hard in excitement<</if>>.<<else>>Obeying her without question, you cough out her dick, look her right in the eye, and say it. "My place is right here, sucking your cock. I love serving you, Lexi. You know I'm your bitch."<</if>> Soon Lexi's breathing quickens, and you know she's almost done. You draw back until only your tongue is playing with her swollen glans. She stiffens, and the next moment shudders as her orgasm hits. <img src="Images/Cauldron/blowjob4.gif" width=450 /> You eat up her salty load, loving every drop. [[Clean up->Lexi 11][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>Once you and Lexi are all cleaned up, you actually eat the meal you prepared - it's mediocre at best, but Lexi at least pretends to enjoy it. "It's getting late," Lexi says, once the meal is done. "I'll work on getting this video online. See you soon, $femname." With one last kiss, you depart. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexikiss1.jpg" width=450 /> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<if $bra eq "nude">> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <</if>> <<if $underwear eq "nude">> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <</if>> <<set $chastity = $chastitysave>> <<set $lexistatus = 15>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You wake up, bleary-eyed, confused as to who could be texting you this early in the morning. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed4.jpg" width=450 /> You see the name on your phone, and your drowsiness instantly fades. <<if $jacklove gte 1>>Daddy<<else>>Jack<</if>> I wonder what he wants, you think.<<if $jacklove gte 1>> As you open the text, you find your heart is racing in anticipation.<</if>> <<if $jacklove gte 1>><img src="Images/Hospital/jacktext2.jpg" width=450 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/Hospital/jacktext1.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> I could send him something sensual - maybe a teasing video... you pausing thinking it through. Or I could ignore him. If I just act cold, maybe he'll lose interest... It's a tough call. <<if $jackslut eq 2>>Who knows how Jack might damage your relationship with Todd if you disobey. <</if>>He's definitely ready and willing to pay you for your affection, and you're certainly in need of the money. <<if $jacklove gte 1>>And for better or worse, you're starting to really enjoy his attention. Fuck, I think I have a crush on Jack. If I don't stop this soon, I don't know if I'll ever be able to.<</if>> [[Ignore Jack's request->Jack 2][$p = 1]] [[Send a teasing video->Jack 2][$p = 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<elseif $p eq 1>>You decide to ignore Jack's request and get on with your day. Hopefully he'll take the hint that you're just not interested. [[Onwards->Your Bedroom]] <<if $jacklove gte 1>> <<set $jacklove -= 1>> <</if>> <<set $jackstatus = 2>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>You decide to send your sugardaddy a teasing video. Nothing too wild, but enough to keep him entertained. Have to be careful what I reveal - Jack probably thinks I'm a cis girl. After filming the video on your phone, you send it to Jack. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Hospital/jacktease1.mov"></video> He's quick to reply. "Brilliant, $femname. You're ravishing. I know not to take your for granted... but I want more." Your heart races. "More?" "Take off that bra. Show me that perfect body." After the message, your phone pings, notifying you that one hundredand fifty dollars just arrived in your account. He asked for the video, I gave him the video... at this point, I've given him what he wants... But do you dare to give him more? [[That's enough for now->Jack 2][$p = 3]] [[Send a tasteful nude photo->Jack 2][$p = 4]] <<set $money += 150>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>You send him a quick message saying, "Maybe next time..." with a few emojis through in for good measure. That'll keep him off my back, at least. <<if $jacklove gte 1>>You find yourself frowning. But a part of me REALLY wanted to send him that photo... <</if>> [[Onwards->Your Bedroom]] <<set $jackstatus = 2>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>You wander over to your bathroom, taking off your bra and panties on your way. Then it's just a matter of taking a tasteful nude photo, one that keeps your clitty safely out of view. <img src="Images/Hospital/jacktease1.jpg" width=450 /> The next moment, you send it to Jack. "$femname," he replies, "You are an absolute treasure. One my son, I'm sure, fails to appreciate." Despite yourself, you feel your heart being warmed by his words. He really seems to care for me... "One more photo, if I could be so bold? I want all of you." Another, more revealing photo? Sweat beads on your neck. How much more can a girl show off? [[We're done for today->Jack 2][$p = 5]] [[Give Jack what he wants - but hide your secret->Jack 2][$p = 6]] <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $jacklove += 1>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>You send him a quick message saying, "Maybe next time..." with a few emojis through in for good measure. That should keep him satisfied. <<if $jacklove gte 2>>You find yourself frowning. Fuck, I'm really starting to like him. I can't wait for our next date... <</if>> [[Onwards!->Your Bedroom]] <<set $jackstatus = 2>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<elseif $p eq 6>>Standing before your full size mirror, you take as revealing a photo as you possibly can while keeping your clitty hidden. You even add a sexy little caption for Jack to enjoy. <img src="Images/Hospital/jacktease2.jpg" width=450 /> He replies quickly enough. "I am a lucky, lucky man. And if you stay close to me, $femname, you will be even luckier than me." The next moment, you phone pings as five hundred dollars arrive in your account. Your breathing quickens. Without even meaning to, you find yourself texting: "Thank you, daddy." "Who do you belong to?" "You, daddy." He leaves it there. You figure it's about time you started your day. Fuck, Daddy is turning me into such an obedient little girl... [[Onwards!->Your Bedroom]] <<set $jacklove += 1>> <<set $jackstatus = 2>> <<set $money += 500>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You spot Jack wrapping up a call just outside the emergency department. When he sees you, he puts away his phone and tosses aside his scrubs, revealing a perfectly tailored suit underneath. <img src="Images/Gym/jack1.jpg" width=450 /> <<if ($overwear eq "light blue dress") or ($overwear eq "white floral dress")>>"Look at you, $femname - that dress looks perfect on you. Money well spent."<<else>>"Right in time, $femname. A pleasure to see you."<</if>> <<if $jacklove lte 2>>[[Greet Jack->Jack 4][$p = 1, $i = 1]]<<else>>Greet Jack<</if>> <<if $jacklove gte 1>>[[Greet Daddy->Jack 4][$p = 1, $i = 2]]<<else>>Greet Daddy<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>><<if $i eq 1>>"Good to see you, Jack," you say, offering your hand for him to kiss. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackkiss1.jpg" width=450 /> He takes it, gently planting his lips over your knuckles. "Enchanting as always."<<else>>"Hi Daddy," you say, getting on your tippy toes to kiss his lips <img src="Images/Hospital/jackkiss3.jpg" width=450 /> His stubble tickles your cheeks. His cologne sends shivers down your spine - birch and blackcurrant, and money, too. <</if>> "Come," He gestures to his car, parked not from where you're standing. "We're going to a very special store." <img src="Images/Hospital/jackcar1.jpg" width=450 /> [[Hop in Jack's car->Jack 4][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>The drive is short and uneventful. Jack keeps his hand firmly - possessively, even - on your thigh, occasionally carassing the skin. You let him have his fun, doing your best not to get hard from the attention. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackmisc1.jpg" width=450 /> Soon enough, he pulls into a parking lot facing a single non-descript store. There literally isn't a sign or anthing. A slight wave of anxiety takes you, seeing that. Ever a gentleman, Jack opens the car door for you and helps you, then leads you by the hand to the store's single, black door. Once he gets there, a man behind the door asks for his name and reservation number. "My username is The Silver King," Jack says, "Reservation number five four eight five zero." Okay, this is getting REALLY weird [[The next moment, the door clicks open.->Jack 4][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You find yourself in a rather normal looking upscale fashion boutique. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackmisc6.jpg" width=550 /> After expecting some weird sex dungeon, you're almost disappointed. "What is this place?" you ask, as Jack leads you through the store. As you ask, you catch sight of the store's name and logo. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackmisc5.jpg" width=500 /> "This is a store that serves wealthy men and their romantic partners. It is also incredibly discrete." At those words, you notice something curious about the patrons. Everyone seems to be paired up. Not only that, all of the men look rather old and wealthy, and all of the women are absolutely gorgeous... and young. Many are likely eighteen. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackmisc7.jpg" width=500 /> This is a sugar daddy / sugar baby fetish store. "Oh. Ooooooh." you murmur, understanding. [[Jack finds what he's looking for->Jack 4][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"After you, dear" he says, as the two of you enter a reserved dressing room. This store clearly has no qualms about women in their twenties getting dressed in front of men in their fifties. Once the door is closed, you see some clothing has been brought in, likely ordered by Jack in advance. "Go on, try them on." Uncertain what to expect, you take off your top and - at Jack's request - your bra as well. He watches, pensive, though clearly attracted to your figure. Then you put on the t-shirt. "Beautiful. Maybe a bit too short to be practical... but beautiful, all the same." He gets close and rubs the sheer fabric. "What do you think?" <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdaddy1.gif" width=450 /> Daddy's girl? you think, reading the shirt's text. Is that what I am? [[I don't know about this one->Jack 4][$p = 5, $i = 1]] <<if $jacklove gte 2>>[[I love it, Daddy!->Jack 4][$p = 5, $i = 2]]<<else>>I love it, Daddy!<</if>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $overwear = "Daddy's girl t-shirt">> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<elseif $p eq 5>><<if $i eq 1>>"I don't know about this one... it's a little obvious." "Yes, I suppose you're right.." Jack says, clearly displeased. "Let's try the other one."<<else>>"I love it, Daddy!" you say, bouncing enough to let your nipples peek out below the shirt's hem. <<set $jacklove += 1>> \ Jack likes your enthusiasm. "Then I might have to buy it. Let's try the other one first, though."<</if>> You put on the next shirt - a pink one, and this one at least reaches your midriff. Daddy is written across your chest. "Perfect. This is the one." Jack says, sliding behind you and holding you close. "Take a picture for me." <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdaddy1.jpg" width=450 /> "Isn't that nice?" You feel yourself nodding your head. His lips press right against your ear. His cologne slips into your nose. "You're my Babygirl, and I'm your Daddy." His erection pushes against your ass. "You love your Daddy, don't you?" Do I? <<if $jacklove lte 3>>[[This is too much, Jack->Jack 4][$p = 6, $i = 1]]<<else>>This is too much, Jack<</if>> <<if $jacklove gte 2>>[[I love you, Daddy!->Jack 4][$p = 6, $i = 2]]<<else>>I love you, Daddy!<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 6>><<if $i eq 1>>"Jack," you say, pulling away from him. <<if $jackslut eq 2>>"I'm playing this game for Todd's sake, but this is too much."<<else>>"I'm all for roleplay, but this is too much."<</if>> He stares at you, stonefaced. Eventually, he shakes his head. "I should have seen this coming. Go, then. I'll have a cab take you home." You awkwardly change back into your $overwearsave as Jack watches, silent. As you leave the dressing room, he says, "Our arrangement is through." <img src="Images/Gym/jack1.jpg" width=450 /> Thankfully, you're soon back in your clothes, in a cab, and shortly thereafter, home. I guess that's the end of me and Jack. [[It's for the best->Your Bedroom]] <<set $jackstatus = 4>> \ <<set $jackslut = 0>> \ <<set $time = "Night">> \ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> \ <<set $bra = $brasave>> \ <<else>>"I..." You turn around and face him, affection and lust running through your veins. "I love you, Daddy." He nods, engrossed in the sight of you wearing your slutty pink t-shirt. "And I love you, Babygirl." You're not sure if this is roleplay or real. It seems real. "Show me my baby's breasts." You comply without question, peeling back your tight shirt and letting him gaze at your chest. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdaddy2.gif" width=450 /> "Now suck Daddy's cock." Few things could ever give you more pleasure. You drop to your knees like a good little girl and unzip his fly. A moment later, his thick cock is deep inside your throat. You suck it slowly, tenderly, never breaking eye contact with Jack <img src="Images/Hospital/jackbj1.gif" width=450 /> "Here comes Daddy!" \ <<set $jacklove += 1>>\ [[Let Daddy cum on his Babygirl's face->Jack 4][$p = 7]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>Jack sprays his load all over your face. You take it with pride, knowing you did well. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackbj1.jpg" width=450 /> "Now," Jack says, passing you your phone. "Take a selfie and send it to Theodore." You stare at him, stunned. <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=450 /> "You heard me, Babygirl." He leans close. "Send a picture of your cum soaked face to my son." He pulls out one, two, three... six hundred dollars in cash. "Do it." [[Send Todd your cum selfie->Jack 4][$p = 8, $i = 1]] [[Refuse->Jack 4][$p = 8, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 8>><<if $i eq 1>>Before you dare to think too long about it, you take the picture and send it to Todd. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackbj1.jpg" width=450 /> Right after you do, you text him, "Oops! Wrong number!" A few moments later, Todd's reply arrives. "Uh... looks like someone's having a fun time..." You can tell he's hurt. You feel kind of gross, yourself. <<if $toddlove gte 1>>Todd lost 1 love point! <<set $toddlove -= 1>><<else>>Todd lost 1 love point! Well, he would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>> Jack scoops you up and holds you close. "Good job, Babygirl. That boy needs to learn his place." \ <<set $money += 600>>\ As he speaks, he slips the money into your purse. <<else>>You shake your head. "You know I'm your Babygirl," you say, "But Todd means a lot to me." Jack frowns for a moment, then shrugs. "For now, at least."<</if>> [[Head out->Jack 4][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>Jack buys you the pink Daddy t-shirt, then the two of you leave the store together and hop into his car. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackcar1.jpg" width=450 /> "Babygirl?" "Yes, daddy?" you say, by rote. "You continue to impress me," he says, rubbing your thigh. "I see a bright future for this relationship." You rest your head against his shoulder. "Me too, Daddy." [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $jackstatus = 4>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("Daddy's girl t-shirt and short shorts")>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You wake up, bleary-eyed, confused as to who could be calling you this early in the morning. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed4.jpg" width=450 /> It's Jack. "Really, $femname?" he says, the moment you pick up, "You just never showed up?" "What-" "-You never met me at the hospital. You stupid, spoiled..." He sighs. "It doesn't matter. I'm bigger than this. I'm bigger than you." "We're done." Jack, perhaps unsurprisingly, is kind of crazy when he's pissed. As for being 'done,' you're not sure what that means. [[Ask Jack->Jack 3 No][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>><<if $jackslut eq 2>>"So... our arrangement is-" "Over." He barks a laugh. "I'll let Miranda know that you're worthless. She has a way of convincing Theodore of anything." "Wait, what if-" "Delete my number." <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed7.jpg" width=500 /> And just like that, he hangs up. You can only hope Miranda doesn't whisper too much poison into Todd's ear. At least it's finally over between me and jack... <<if $toddlove gte 1>>Todd lost 1 love point! <<set $toddlove -= 1>><<else>>Todd lost 1 love point! Well, he would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>> \ <<else>>"So... our relationship is-" "Over." He barks a laugh. "And to think I spent money on you. Luckily I had a friend bug your account. So, consider it all reversed." The next moment, your phone pings. Apparently <<if $money gte 500>>500 dollars was just transferred to Jack.<<else>>all your money was just transferred to Jack<</if>> "Wait, you can't-" "Delete my number." <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed7.jpg" width=500 /> And just like that, he hangs up. At least it's finally over between me and jack... \ <<set $money -= 500>>\ <<if $money lt 0>> <<set $money = 0>> <</if>>\ <</if>> [[Onwards!->Your Bedroom]] <<set $jackslut = 0>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>> \ \ When you arrive at your Feminization Class, you find the door locked with a note stating that Ms. Domina is giving a guest lecture at a nearby university on the link between the female orgasm and world peace. It seems you have the day off. You decide to grab some lunch. As you look for a place to sit down, you see Susan sitting with a somewhat plain-looking girl. A moment later, you recognize her as Susan's friend, Amber. <img src="Images/University/ambersusan1.jpg" width=650 /> "Right in time!" Susan says as you drop down beside her. "Amber was just giving us an update on our super amazing plan to spice up her relationship." For her part, Amber sits quietly, her face red, and a small, satisfied smile on her lips. <<if $susancuck eq 1>>The last time you spoke, Amber agreed to try inviting Jamal over for a little Devil's threesome.<<else>>The last time you spoke, Amber agreed to try getting her rather effeminate boyfriend to try wearing panties.<</if>> I wonder if she went through with it... [[Hear Amber's update->Amber 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>> \ \ "You know, I never really planned on following through with your advice. Susey, you're just so much braver than me." Susan beams. "Guilty as charged." "But then I guess I got a little drunk and told Alex that I wasn't happy. I needed more. Blah blah blah, right?" She shakes her head, remembering. "It wasn't even true - I was just PMSing. But Alex gets all serious and says he'll do anything to, you know, get the fire going again..." "Oh my God," Susan says, "Alex is so cute when he begs. Such a sissy!" <img src="Images/University/amber2.jpg" width=450 /> Amber laughs. "Yeah, he's a real goof! But then I remember what you told me and just kind of went for it... and..." "...And?" [[Instead of answering, Amber takes out her phone->Amber 1][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"You've got to promise - both of you!" she whispers, as she passes it over. "No one else can know about this." "Cross my heart, hope to die." "Obvs, Amber. Just between us girls." Susan adds. <<if $susancuck eq 1>>Of course, from where you're sitting, you can easily see her fingers crossed beneath the table.<</if>> <<if $susancuck eq 1>>It's a video. A very explicit one. At the last moment, you think to mute her phone. <video loop autoplay src="Images/University/amber1.mp4"></video> "So, um... we met Jamal. He was super nice." Amber blushes. "Super hot, too. Alex was a little intimiated, but Jamal was just so friendly, eventually he relented. Things kinda just... happened after that." You slowly nod, unable to tear your eyes from the video. She's really getting pounded! "So..." Susan says, her face ever so slightly flush with arousal. "Did you enjoy yourself?" "Almost too much." Amber admits. "Alex can make me cum with his tongue, but I'd never had an orgasm from, you know, penetration before. It was a little embarassing, cumming in front of my boyfriend like that, with a stranger inside of me. Alex definitely gave me a weird look." \ <<else>> It's a picture of a woman in panties. Your first guess is that it's Amber herself. <img src="Images/University/amber3.jpg" width=500 /> But then you catch on. "That's... that can't be Alex. Can it?" She nods. "He agreed to let me do a little photo shoot of him in panties. And he's already all shaved from his swim meets. Soooo cute." "Your boyfriend has a better bum than me," Susan says with a sigh. "Life's not fair." "Did he like it?" "Well, he said he didn't, but he agreed to fuck me in them, just for my sake. And afterward, he let me take a few more pictures." You scroll down, seeing what she means. <img src="Images/University/amber4.jpg" width=500 /> "But then the weirdest thing's been happening, since that night. Some of my panties are going missing in the wash." You smirk. "Hm, I wonder where they went..."<</if>> [[You pass her back her phone->Amber 1][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"This is such good progress," says Susan, her eyes alight with mischief. "I can't wait to see what happens next." <img src="Images/Susan/susan10.jpg" width=400 /> "Next?" Amber looks confused. "This was just a one time thing to spice up my relationship. Trust me, that was enough spice." You place a hand on Susan's thigh. Sometimes she pushes too hard. A softer path is needed. "You're totally right, Amber." You give her a warm smile. "Only do what you and Alex are comfortable with. Of course, sometimes a single experience can awaken a whole new kind of desire." She swallows her saliva. "You can't close Pandora's box, right? You kind of have to see it through. If you're comfortable, I mean." <<if $susancuck eq 1>>"I mean... maybe I could call Jamal again. Just once more."<<else>>"I mean... maybe I could play dress-up with Alex one more time... I do have a wig that would look perfect on him..."<</if>> And with that, Amber heads out. You glance at Susan. "Are we sure this is a good idea?" "Some girls just need a little push in the right direction." She raises a brow. <<if $susancuck eq 1>>"Does my little sissy girl have cold feet?"<<else>>"But maybe we shouldn't meddle. I'll follow your lead, lover girl."<</if>> [[We could really mess things up. We should leave Amber alone.->Amber 1][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[We're actually helping Amber and Alex. We need to keep going.->Amber 1][$p = 4, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 4>> \ <<if $i eq 1>> \ "I mean, we don't know where this will lead. Amber's clearly cool with pushing the pause button. Let's just, you know, stop while we're ahead." <<if $susancuck eq 1>> \ Susan laughs. "Sorry, sissy. You don't get to choose. But I should have guessed you'd be totally spineless about this." She sighs, then pulls out a text book. It's one of Olivier's latest academic papers. She has a particular page bookmarked. <img src="Images/University/amber5.jpg" width=650 /> "See, $femname?" says Susan, "Amber's biology is screaming at her to keep having sex with Jamal. We just need her to get over her anxieties. She'll definitely be happy about this, in the long run." You're not entirely convinced. <<if $repstatus gte 1>>Particularly because you know that all of Olivier's 'research' is bullshit - the professor told you as much, himself.<</if>> "But shouldn't we let Amber make that decision herself?" To that, Susan simply smiles. "We're changing the world, $femname. One white woman at a time. We can't just wait for Amber to figure things out for herself." And with that said, she leaves. I guess the Amber project is continuing, no matter what I think... \ <<set $amber = 2>> \ \ <<else>> \ Susan sighs. "Maybe you're right... but aren't you happy, now that you're a girl?" "Sure," you admit, "But Alex isn't me. I think this is a bad idea." Susan gives up with a shrug. "Fine, Project Amber is done. Still, you have to admit that Alex would make a pretty femboy." Judging from the photos Amber showed you, you imagine that Susan is right. <img src="Images/University/amber6.jpg" width=450 /> Still, I'm glad I put this thing to rest. \ <<set $amber = 0>> \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>> \ You think about it for a moment, then grin. "We wouldn't be where we are today if I didn't get, you know, a little push." <<if $susancuck eq 1>>\ Susan grins. "I knew you'd see the wisdom in what we're doing. Amber needs to learn what she's been made by biology to experience. The pleasures she's been genetically designed to seek out." She pulls out a text book. It's one of Olivier's latest academic papers. She has a particular page bookmarked. <img src="Images/University/amber5.jpg" width=650 /> "The research is all right here." says Susan, "See, Amber's biology is screaming at her to keep having sex with Jamal. We just need her to get over her anxieties. She'll definitely be happy about this, in the long run." "Then we'll keep going - but that doesn't mean we can rush this." "Of course..." Susan grins. "But I have a feeling Amber will move at a pretty fast pace. You saw how much she was enjoying herself in that video." That's a fair point, you think, as Susan heads off for her next class. \ <<set $amber = 2>> \ <<else>> \ Susan lights up. "That's right! You needed a bit of a push, at the start. I think once I got you in makeup for the first time, everything got a lot clearer for you." "Yeah, something like that." You think back to the pictures Amber sent you. The more you think about it, the more you're sure that her boyfriend would make a remarkably pretty girlfriend. <img src="Images/University/amber6.jpg" width=450 /> "We'll keep pushing Amber and Alex to explore - but that doesn't mean we can rush this." "Of course..." Susan grins. "But Judging by how dolled up and femme Alex got with just a little bit of pushing from Amber, I think he... or she is going to want to move pretty quickly." That's a fair point, you think, as Susan heads off for her next class. \ <<set $amber = 2>> \ <</if>> <</if>> With your lunch done, you wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>When you arrive at change room IR, Cade is waiting for you, like usual. And just like usual, he's completely naked. <img src="Images/Gym/cade2.jpg" width=450 /> "Come on, Ms. P," he says, gesturing for you to strip. "We've got a whole lot of practicing to do." You don't need to be told twice. With a sultry smile, you pull off your top, leaving you in nothing but your booty shorts. <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate4.gif" width=450 /> "So, Midas," you say, stepping close. "Where should we begin?" He's already flipping through his script. Ever a professional. "I could really use some sharpening up on Act five, scene one..." [[Open your script to the right scene->Cade 7][$p = 1, $i = 1]] [[Grab his cock->Cade 7][$p = 1, $i = 2]] <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $cadeloyalty = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 1>><<if $i eq 2>>"Woah there, Ms. P!" says Cade, sidestepping your fingers as they brush by his thick shift. "We here to practice, or not?" Shit - not smooth. Not smooth at all. "Sorry - hand slipped." You know you look at least a little bit guilty. "So, Act five, scene three..." <<else>>You decide to play it safe. He'll be pawing at you soon enough. "Sounds like a plan. Act five, scene three..."<</if>> "Scene one, actually. There is no Act five, scene three." Ignoring him, you read your first line."Ahem, Here comes the man, sir, that did rescue me." <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay10.jpg" width=450 /> Cade, for once, doesn't immediately jump into character. "You're actually becoming a pretty great Viola," he admits. "You've got a candor to you. It's disarming." You stare at the handsome, naked man in front of you, finding it both charming and absurd that this is what he' talking about while you're baring your breasts to him. "Well, I see a lot of myself in her." He lowers his script, curious. [[Explain->Cade 7][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"Viola starts off shipwrecked, right? Her brother's in danger and she can't do much about it. I get that. Not a fun place to be." "Is your brother okay?" You snicker. "I'm an only child. But my dad is... accident prone. So I'm watching his back a lot, lately. I also..." You pause, a bit embarassed, then meet his stare. "It's not important." <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay11.jpg" width=450 /> But he insists. "Tell me, $femname." "Well... Viola's got a lot of love to give, right? But she has to wear masks. For survival, I guess." You shrug, wistful. "But sometimes they're more trouble than they're worth..." Cade nods, while we walks over to you. "I get what you mean. Sometimes you've got to..." "Take them all..." His lips hover before yours. "Off." [[Kiss him->Cade 7][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[See what he does->Cade 7][$p = 3, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 3>><<if $i eq 1>>You lean in, pressing your lips to his. Cade returns the favor, his tongue slipping over your, his arms wrapping around your back.<<else>>You resist for just a moment, his breath warm against your lips. He gives in first, pressing against you, pushing his tongue past your teeth. You moan as his arms pull you closer, and your breasts are squeezed against his chest.<</if>> <video loop autoplay src="Images/Gym/cadekiss1.mp4"></video> As the two of you kiss, and grope, and writhe against one another, all the tension from so many long practice sessions spilling out in this moment, you hand moves of its own accord. Before you can register what you're doing, it's wrapped around Cade's massive cock. He groans in ecstasy as you start to stroke it. <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate5.gif" width=550 /> "$femname," he hisses, his hips bucking against your hand, thrusting in tune to your strokes, "You are... something fierce... but-" "-It's okay," you whisper to his ear, as you softly kiss it. "You can't be the super star and the perfect student and the brilliant actor all the time. You can just be Cade, with me. You deserve this-" There's a sudden, sharp creak from across the change room. [[The door opens->Cade 7][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You turn around just in time to see who's opening the door. It's gym's newest interim manager. Todd, steps inside, humming to himself as he does. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=500 /> "Change room IR, gotta fix this the room," he sings, entirely off-tune. "Which room? Change room I-," He spots you and Cade standing together in the back of the room. Almost fully naked. "Uhhhh-" Cade says, at a loss. Todd gives you a long, blank look, then flees the room. "Fuck!" Cade shouts, just after Todd is gone. "He saw the scripts. He knows. He knows, now." Shit. Shit. Shit. What do I do? you think, your heart racing with mounting panic. Cade's about to have a breakdown, but Todd probably thinks... shit. What do I do? [[Go after Todd and smooth things over->Cade 7][$p = 5]] [[Stay with Cade and help him calm down->Cade 7][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>After pulling on your bra in a rush, you chase after Todd. Thankfully, you don't have to go far. He's standing by a nearby water fountain, shooting water directly into his eyes. <img src="Images/Gym/toddmisc4.jpg" width=500 /> "Todd!" you say, stumbling to a stop. "What are you doing?" Todd wipes at his soaked face. "Oh, hey babe. Don't mind me, just bleaching my eyes." You can't tell whether he's been crying or if he was actually trying to wash the image from his eyes. Either way, the guy's adorable. "Listen, what you saw there, it's not what you think." He looks like he wants to believe you. "What do you... what do you mean?" You drum up a quick lie. "Cade asked for some private workout lessons from me. I thought it was innocent enough, but then he got really handsy. You saw." "What? No way." Todd glances over to the change room. Cade still hasn't come out. "That doesn't sound like Cade." Shit, he's right! You change course. "I mean, he's under a lot of pressure with football, right? I guess he misread me being nice as me being flirty..." [[Todd considers your words->Cade 7][$p = 6]] <<set $bra = "skimpy sports bra">> <<elseif $p eq 6>>"I guess that makes sense," Todd decides, wiping at his face. "Maybe you should keep your distance from him, you know, so he gets the message." "Oh?" you ask, slipping an arm around his waist. "What message? That's there some other guy?" Todd scoops you into his arms, laughing at your mock struggle to escape, and bring you to his office. A minute later, you're on your knees. <img src="Images/Gym/toddbj5.gif" width=500 /> "That's good, babe." Todd says, lovingly fucking your thoat. "Yeah, keep sucking just like that," You give him everything you've got, though half your mind is still on Cade. I hope he's okay. I would have liked to comfort him, but Todd comes first. Todd's heavy balls push against his body and he grunts as cums. You take the first rope of semen in your mouth, but the second shoots onto your lips and cheek. Getting his bulbous cockhead back into your mouth, you slurp up the rest of his orgasm, never breaking eye contact. <img src="Images/Gym/toddbj6.gif" width=500 /> With Todd mollified, you figure it's time to wash up. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 8>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>"Hey!" you say, before Cade throws himself into a panic attack. "You need to take a deep breath." Cade gives you a dark look. "You don't understand. I have a reputation-" You raise a palm. "First of all, I don't care. Second, Todd's a bit of an idiot and he saw us for, like, one second. There's no way he saw the title of your script. He was too busy checking me out." "You don't... you don't know that." "I do." Your voice softens. "Midas, you're way, way too hard on yourself. I mean, you're maybe the most brilliant and talented guy I know, but you're going to stress yourself into an early grave." Before he can retort, you slowly drop to your knees. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay12.jpg" width=450 /> "What are you doing?" "I want to help you." You meet his stare. "I'm not asking for anything in return... but you need an outlet." Your eyes fall to his cock. It's still hard as diamonds. <img src="Images/Gym/cadecock3.jpg" width=500 /> Cade hesitates. "I can't - I don't..." He looks to heaven for an answer. "Well?" "I can't be your boyfriend, Ms. P." Your hands grip his thighs. "That's not what Im offering." Another quiet moment. Cade curses under his breath. "I knew you'd be trouble..." [[Suck Cade's dick->Cade 7][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>You start by setting your tongue against the base of Cade's shaft and licking all the way up to his maroon, bulging head. The taste - that heavy mix of sweat and skin and sharp masculinity - sends a shiver down your body and sends a rush of blood to your own neglected clitty. A quick check then confirms that Cade really is as big as your forearm. <img src="Images/Gym/cadebj1.gif" width=400 /> Then work your lips around his cockhead, straining your jaw to get his full girth inside of you. Once his head slips into into your mouth with a satisflying plop, you start to suck him off, reveling in his taste and size. <img src="Images/Gym/cadebj2.gif" width=400 /> <<if $susancuck eq 1>>Fuck... I love black cock!<<else>>Fuck... I love Cade's cock!<</if>> "Oh, $femname..." Cade says, leaning against the wall while he watches you with fascination. "You're one hell of an outlet..." Then he tenses up, and you know his climax his coming. At his request, you draw back and let him spray his load on your face. The next moment, it happens - rop after rope of hot semen landing on your cheeks, and eye lashes, and hair. <img src="Images/Gym/cadebj3.gif" width=400 /> Cade goes quiet, afterwards. Sensing he needs some time to think, you wipe off your face and leave him be. [[Think things through->Cade 7][$p = 9]] <<set $cadeloyalty = 2>> <<set $cadelove += 1>> <<elseif $p eq 9>>As you push through a brief workout, you think about what just happened. <img src="Images/Gym/gymoutfit10.jpg" width=450 /> That was definitely a great moment with Cade. He was really spiralling, and I pulled him back from the brink. Your breath still tastes like his magnificant cock. And I think our relationship is growing, too. I'm happy to be his outlet. He definitely needs one. Your mind goes to Todd next. Todd definitely didn't like what he saw, there. You sigh, unsure how you feel about that. I should have known this would happen eventually. It's hard to juggle two guys. Impossible, maybe. <<if $toddlove gte 1>>Todd lost 1 love point! <<set $toddlove -= 1>><<else>>Todd lost 1 love point! Well, he would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>> With your workout done, you figure it's time to wash up. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 8>> <<set $bra = "skimpy sports bra">> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Feeling a little more anxious than usual, you head to change room IR. The last time you saw Cade, it really seemed like you two were about to go the next level - and then Todd showed up. <<if $cadeloyalty eq 2>>You decided to stay with Cade, and you were able to help him lower his stress level. Hopefully he's still okay.<<else>> You decided to go smooth things over with Todd, leaving Cade alone. Hopefully he's still okay.<</if>> When you arrive at the change room, Cade is waiting for you. The thing you notice is that he's fully dressed. That, and he's looking rather pensive. <img src="Images/Gym/cade3.jpg" width=450 /> "Come on in, Ms. P." he says, waving you through the door. "We should talk." [[Close the door behind you->Cade 8][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You shut the door behind you, then approach Cade. He's still stone-faced. "For a minute there I lost myself," he says as a start, looking at you intently. "Practicing naked? Having you strip for me? What the hell were we doing?" <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay7.jpg" width=450 /> "Practicing Twelfth Night?" The tilts his head, unamused. "Flirting." you admit. "Yeah, flirting. And I told you from the start I don't have time for that." Your heart drops. <<if $cadeloyalty eq 2>>Then Cade shrugs, and his whole demeanor changes. A bright smile light up his face. "I was wrong." ".... what?" Cade walks towards you. "I was wrong. You were right. I was stressing myself into an early grave." His arms wrap around your waist. "Ms. P, I think you saved my life." [[He kisses you->Cade 8][$p = 4]] <<else>>"I had a lot of time to think, once you ran after Todd. Realized how foolish I've been acting. Self-sabotage, almost." As he speaks, he walks out of the change room. "We can't hang out anymore, Ms. P. I'm sure you understand." And before you can stop him, he's gone. [[Try not to cry->Cade 8][$p = 2]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>A few minutes later, you're crying in the gym showers. <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower5.gif" width=500 /> A part of you wants to chase after Cade and beg his forgiveness - but you know that won't work. He's a man of principles. And he won't change his mind on you. It was a long shot... and I guess I fucked it up... Of course, with Cade out of the picture, the question arises of what you'll do to stay entertained at the gym. <<if $susancuck eq 1>>Olivia seemed pretty interested in Cade. Maybe it's time I helped her learn about how pleasurable it is to spread your legs for black guys. Susan would certainly like that.<<else>>Olivia seemed pretty interested in Cade. Maybe I could help them get together. He deserves somebody... even if that person isn't me.<</if>> <<if $susancuck eq 1>>[[Turn Olivia into a BBC slut->Cade 8][$p = 3, $i = 1]]<<else>>[[Help Olivia win over Cade->Cade 8][$p = 3, $i = 1]]<</if>> [[Set aside all gym drama from now on->Cade 8][$p = 3, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 3>><<if $i eq 2>>You decide to stop meddling with people while you're at the gym. Gym-time should be about working out... and fooling around with Todd. Nothing else. [[Wrap it up->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 0>> <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "loyal">> <<else>><<if $susancuck eq 1>>You decide that turning Olivia into a slut for black cock is the perfect way to get over losing Cade. I should talk to Susan about this. She'll know what to do. [[Wrap it up->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 1>> <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "puppetmaster">> <<else>>You decide that hooking up Olivia and Cade is the perfect plan. The guy needs some love in his life. He might want to avoid you, but that means Olivia is perfectly positioned to swoop in and mend his broken heart. Fuck, I'm so selfless. I should talk to Todd the next time I'm at the gym. We can work together to make the match. [[Wrap it up->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 1>> <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "matchmaker">> <</if>><</if>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>His kisses are gentle, yearning. You feel yourself melting in his arms each time your lips touch. <img src="Images/Gym/cadekiss1.gif" width=500 /> His hands trace the outline of your shoulders, breasts, and ribs. They roll along your abdomen, moving lower- "Hey!" you say, pulling back before he finds your clitty. "I'm a lady, Cade." The poor guy genuinely thinks he wronged you. "$femname - I'm." He rubs at his eyes. "I'm sorry. Honestly. This 'doing things because I like them' thing is kind of new for me. I don't know the boundaries." Trading your hurt for a devious grin, you lower yourself to your knees. "Just follow my lead..." [[Pull down his pants->Cade 8][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>A moment later Cade's thick cock is rapidly hardening as you suck him off, your jaw stretching to swallow all of his girth. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/cadebj1.mp4"></video> "$femname... you're incredible..." Cade says, his eyes shut in bliss. The low timbre of his voice sends you over the edge, and you slow down your sucking to shiver through your own small orgasm. Your panties soak up your cum, turning slimy and warm. Cade doesn't last much longer than you do. You pull back and let him cum on your face, his semen hitting your chin and dripping down your leck. You kiss his cockhead, earning you a few more drops as he comes down from his orgasm. <img src="Images/Gym/cadebj4.gif" width=450 /> "I think this should become a regular thing," Cade decides, as he pulls up his pants. "But I'd like to keep it a secret, for now. No one needs to know but us." "Ashamed that your human?" you quip. He laughs. "I just want to keep you to myself, Ms. P." [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 9>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Like usual, you find Cade in change room IR. He's practicing a monologue when you enter, so you politely wait for him to finish. Well, you're not only waiting. You also take off your bra while he practices, giving him a nice view of your <<if $chest eq 4>>breasts<<elseif $chest eq 5>>small breasts and your sensitive, puffy nipples<<elseif $chest eq 6>>large, bouncy breasts<<elseif $chest eq 7>>fake, whorish breasts<</if>>. <<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate2.gif" width=450 /> \ <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate4.gif" width=450 /> \ <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate6.gif" width=450 /> \ <</if>>\ Once he finishes his monologue, he walks over to you with confident, urgent steps. "You wouldn't believe how much I've been looking forward to this..." You're already on your knees. [[Open wide->Cade 9][$p = 1]] <<set $bra = "nude">> <<elseif $p eq 1>>You suck on Cade's massive black cock, reveling in the size and taste of it. Nothing seems to turn you on quite as much as being underneath it, feeling it weight in your hands, getting your mouth around its huge, bulging head. It might just be your favorite cock on earth. <<set $bjset = [1, 2]>>\ <<set $bjchoice = $bjset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $bjchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Gym/cadebj2.gif" width=500 /> \ <</if>>\ <<if $bjchoice eq 2>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/cadebj1.mp4"></video> <</if>>\ <<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>> "You're driving me wild, $femname." Cade says as you suck his dick. "No girl's made me feel this good..." <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 2>> "You're one of a kind, $femname." Cade says as you suck his dick. "I don't know what I'd do without you..." <</if>>\ Soon enough he tenses, and his large balls squeeze against his body. Knowing he likes covering your face in cum, you spit out his cock just in time for the first glob to hit you on your chin. <<set $cumset = [1, 2]>>\ <<set $cumchoice = $cumset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $cumchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Gym/cadebj3.gif" width=450 /> \ <</if>>\ <<if $cumchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Gym/cadebj4.gif" width=450 /> \ <</if>>\ Afterwards, you and Cade spend a bit of time talking about his football team, his ongoing rehearsals for the play's big opening night, and whatever comes to mind. You like how he doesn't even comment when you pull out a rope of his semen from your hair, mid-sentence, and suck your fingers dry. Eventually he has to leave, you probably need to get cleaned up. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 10>> <</if>>

<<if not hasVisited("Virgin Milking Appointment 2")>>You enter the quiet donation room, eager to see how Ashley will react now that you're out of your chastity cage. Soon enough you're fully naked, your legs spread apart to give your nurse easy access to your boypussy. <img src="Images/Hospital/spreading3.jpg" width=450 /> It's such a submissive, vulnerable position, you can't help but feel aroused in anticipation of what's to come. Fuck... when did I become such an eager buttslut? You're not sure, but somewhere down the line you started really stuffing toys and fingers up your asshole. There's just no orgasm like a sissygasm. Just then, the door opens. "Well, well," says Ashley, behind you. You can't see her, but you imagine she's smiling ear-to-ear. Look at you, $femname. All freed up and ready to party." The next moment, her hand is squeezing your clitty. Hard. You gasp in surprise and pleasure. "Just like I thought," she says, pleased. "Sleeping in chastity is risky business. $femname, your clitty is even smaller than before, and I bet your erections are weak and infrequent at this point." You swallow, knowing her words are true. "At my biggest, I'm about three inches." "Well, that's no problem. For girls like you, orgasms come from elsewhere." She slaps your ass. "Show me where." You comply, sticking a dry finger deep inside your boypussy. Well-trained by now, your ass relaxes, letting the finger in. Pleasure radiates from inside as your swirl the finger around your sensitive anal walls. <img src="Images/Hospital/spreading4.jpg" width=450 /> "Exactly," says Ashley. "You're ready." [[Ready? For what?->Virgin Milking Appointment 2][$p = 0]] <<set $virginmilkcount = 0>> <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">> <<else>>You enter the quiet donation room, eager for your weekly milking. oon enough you're fully naked, your legs spread apart to give your nurse easy access to your boypussy. <img src="Images/Hospital/spreading3.jpg" width=450 /> It's such a submissive, vulnerable position, you can't help but feel aroused in anticipation of what's to come. Fuck... when did I become such an eager buttslut? You can't wait to get plowed by Ashely's dildo machine. Just then, the door opens. "$femname!" says Ashley, behind you. She's carrying the machine. It's tell-tale whir as it spins to life sends a shiver down your spine. <img src="Images/Hospital/milking1.jpg" width=450 /> "Before we get started," she says, "Remind me - where do girls like you get their orgasms?" You swallow beforer answering. "From my boypussy." "Show me." You stick a finger deep inside your asspussy. Well-trained by now, your ass relaxes, letting the finger in. Pleasure radiates from inside as your swirl the finger around your sensitive anal walls. <img src="Images/Hospital/spreading4.jpg" width=450 /> "Fuck... when my boypussy gets filled I can't help but cum..." Ashley beams. "Then let's get that milk..." [[Get fucked->Virgin Milking Appointment 2][$p = 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You glance behind you to see what Ashley means. And there, in her arms, is some kind of contraption you can only describe as a dildo machine. <img src="Images/Hospital/milking1.jpg" width=450 /> "What the hell is that?" "This," she says, with a curious amount of pride. "Is a milk machine. In a sense. For most women, milk machines look like two big suction cups. But your milk requires a different kind of milking." She sets the machine on the hospital bed, positioned between your legs. You feel your asshole squeeze tight in trepidation. "When I told my boyfriend how well you've been doing, he got excited - and inspired." At the click of a button, the machine whirs to life, the dildo thrusting into the empty air. "I'm willing to bet the quantity and quality of semen we gather is going to increase a lot. And the hospital is willing to pay more, too." She grabs the dildo - still moving, so it now thrusts against her hand - and starts lubing it up. It's just a dildo - but I have a feeling this is going to feel very... real. Intense. Am I ready for this? [[Chicken out->Virgin Milking Appointment 2][$p = 1]] [[Spread your legs and close your eyes->Virgin Milking Appointment 2][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"I'm sorry, Ashley. I'm just not-" "Relax," Ashley says, giving you a warm smile. "I get it, you're nervous.." Relief washes over you. For a second, you were worried Ashley would- A needle pierces your thigh. <img src="Images/Hospital/milking2.jpg" width=450 /> "What the fuck was... that..." you say, trying and failing to shout. You suddenly feel... loose. At ease. Everything is remarkably okay. Ashley winks. "Just a little sedative-aphrodisiac drug cocktail. To help you get over your nerves." Arousal builds, centering on your prostate. Even without stimulation, your clitty starts to rise, becoming fully erect at an embarassing three inches. Pale, pink, and puny, it real does look like an overgrown clitoris. "That's... really nice." "Of course it is. Now, here comes the milking machine." Resist [[Moan like a bitch in heat->Virgin Milking Appointment 2][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Ashley moves the machine closer, so the dildo bumps against your asshole with each thrust. Already incredibly turned on, you scoot a bit closer, so it's really pushing against your eager opening. "There you go," Ashley says, "Let it happen. Your body wants this. It needs this." The next moment, it pushes through. "OH!!!" you gasp, as Ashley jacks up the speed and power. You're suddenly being fucked, the dildo pushing a good four inches into your boypussy, twice every second. Each time it hits your prostate, you cry out in pleasure. The people in the waiting room can definitely hear you. <img src="Images/Hospital/milking9.gif" width=450 /> The pleasure only gets more intense as the milking session continues. Pinned in place by the dildo, your role seem reduced to spreading your legs even further and letting nature take over. Saliva spills past your chin. Your vision blurs. You're being fucked silly. And then all the pleasure seems to converge on a single point, right in the bundle of ecstasy that is your prostate. It detonates, turning into a supernova of bliss that spreads through every limb. Crying out in pleasure, you cum. <<set $showerset = [1, 2]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Hospital/milking1.mp4"></video> <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 2>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Hospital/milking2.mp4"></video> <</if>>\ Ashley collects your semen in a bowl, while you writhe in pleasure. You expect her to turn off the machine, but instead she simply turns it up, making it drill you even harder and faster than before. "I think you've got a bit more juice to give, $femname. I'll be back in a bit. I expect those teeny weeny balls of yours to be milked dry." She leaves you. [[Lose yourself to the sensations->Virgin Milking Appointment 2][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>At some point, the machine is eventually turned off. You open your eyes to find Ashley standing over you. In her hands is a bowl that is full of semen. The entire room stinks of it. And as for your boypussy, it feels looser than ever. You couldn't force it shut if you tried. At least until morning, it's going to stay gaped. Ashley ruined your boypussy. <img src="Images/Hospital/milking10.gif" width=450 /> "You did so well today, $femname," Ashley says, smiling. "This semen will do so much good for our research. Trans women everywhere owe a lot to your selflessness." "Well, I'm a very selfless person." You say, as you pull yourself to wobbling feet. "So, about that payment." Ashley laughs. "Of course! For this quantity and quality of milk, the hospital can pay four hundred dollars." Once you collect your payment and get dressed, you figure you should head home for the night. [[Go Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $virginmilkcount += 1>> \ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> \ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> \ <<set $bra = $brasave>> \ <<set $toy = $toysave>> \ <<set $time = "Night">> \ <<set $money += 400>> \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You and Henry spend the next few hours trading tales of what's been going on in life since you last hung out - that is to say, since you earned his underwear. I wonder what Katie did with the pair I gave her... The one difficult thing is that you're never sure how much to reveal about yourself to Henry. He's a sweetheart and helped you come out of your feminine shell, but you don't really know him. Can't mention the mob. Can't mention Todd or Susan. Can't mention class, either. "So how does someone get into the waitress game, anyway?" he asks, looking curious. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henry2.jpg" width=450 /> You decide to tease him. "Why, you interested?" "Hah! No, not really. It just seems like a crazy job. The outfits and everything." "Definitely crazy." You almost laugh. Crazy doesn't even begin to cover it, actually. "It pays well, but it demands a lot." "Tough boss, then? Some guy named Nazarov, right?" A shiver runs down your spine. Something feels off. Why so curious, Henry? You decide to change the subject. <<if $ach3 eq 1>>"Hey, do you still have my panties?" "A gentleman doesn't say..." He winks. "But yeah. I'm not proud of it, but they're basically better than porn."<<else>>"You ever think about that night before you left?" "Oh, from time to time..." He winks. "Often, actually. You really made an impression on me, $femname. I was hoping I'd see you tonight."<</if>> His hand touches yours. It feels like it did that night you took his underwear. That same electricity. "Want to get out of here?" Henry asks, his eyes like diamonds in the glitter of the Cauldron's lighting. "I've got a hotel room..." Your heart races. I think I know what he wants... [[Accept Henry's proposition->Henry 1][$p = 2]] [[Politely decline->Henry 1][$p = 1]] <<set $henrystatus = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>A little too far, too fast. You barely know the guy, after all. You let him down easy. "I've got a busy day tomorrow, and it's already so late." "Of course, I understand." He's still holding your hand. "Least I could do is walk you home, then." "Such a gentleman..." Soon enough the two of you are walking towards your apartment, your arms linked together. There's something remarkably protective about the way Henry holds you close. Like he'd really jump in harm's way for you. It's sweet. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henry3.jpg" width=550 /> Just another reason I was always meant to be a girl... I love when guys try and keep me safe. Not that you need it. You just like it. A lot. "I won't be back around for a while," he says, as the two of you approach your apartment. "But I'll find you when I'm here." "What keeps you so busy?" He shrugs. "I travel for work. It's too boring to give you dirty details. Besides, I'd rather..." He leans in. You find yourself shutting your eyes and parting your lips. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrykiss4.gif" width=300 /> On the surface it's a calm, gentle kiss. But your insides are doing somersaults all the while. And you feel something digging into your side - Henry's stiff erection, no doubt. He's definitely not small... After a quiet, tender moment of him just staring into your eyes, he leaves with nod and a hisper of "Goodnight." [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<elseif $p eq 2>>You have your reservations - after all, you barely know the guy - but you can't say you're not interested. "Lead the way..." Soon enough the two of you are walking towards the hotel, your arms linked together. There's something remarkably protective about the way Henry holds you close. Like he'd really jump in harm's way for you. It's sweet. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henry3.jpg" width=550 /> Just another reason I was always meant to be a girl... I love when guys try and keep me safe. Not that you need it. You just like it. A lot. Then you're in the lobby of sophisticated, modern hotel. It's in the elevator that Henry makes his move. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrykiss5.gif" width=450 /> All at once, his hands are all over you. On your breasts. Your thighs. Your- <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrymisc1.gif" width=400 /> <<if $ach3 eq 1>><<if $chastity eq 1>>"$femname... all locked up?" he whispers into your ear, as he squeezes on your chastity cage. You squirm in pain and pleasure. "I've been a bad girl, Henry..." you say, before sucking on his neck.<<else>>"I love how small you are" he whispers into your ear, as he squeezes on your cock. You squirm in pain and pleasure. "You're making me hard..." you say, before sucking on his neck. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrysex1.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>><<else>>Fuck... you think, as his kisses slow down. His hand is firmly up your skirt, tentatively touching your clitty. <<if $chastity eq 1>><img src="Images/Cauldron/chastity3.jpg" width=400 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Cauldron/henrysex1.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>> "I can..." Fear laces up your spine. "I can explain?" Henry gives you a long look, as if seeing you for the first time. Then he starts to massage your <<if $chastity eq 1>>locked up cock<<else>>tiny, hard clitty<</if>> making you writhe in bliss. "If I knew you were trans," he says, pushing you against the elvator wall. "I would have come back here a long, long time ago." Wait - what!? His lips meet yours.<</if>> [[The elevator dings->Henry 1][$p = 3]] <<set $chastitysave = $chastity>> <<set $toysave = $toy>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>Henry leads you to his hotel room - spacious, clean, and with a massive bed in the middle. You feel yourself bouncing on your heels in anticipation. How far are we going to go? Can I stop myself if he wants everything? "Not bad, right?" You can't help but smile. "What is it you do again?" "The blendest, best-paying job you can imagine." He drops onto the bed. "Come here." While a part of you wants to obey right away, you decide on a different tack. As Henry watches you with hungry eyes, you slowly slip out of your $overwear. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrymisc2.gif" width=500 /> "Good things come to those who wait..." you say with a wink. Then you unclasp your $bra, letting your <<if $chest eq 4>>perky breasts<<elseif $chest eq 5>>small, puffy breasts<<elseif $chest eq 6>>big, handfilling breasts<<elseif $chest eq 7>>fake, silicone funbags<</if>> come free. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrymisc3.gif" width=450 /> "Am I a pretty girl?" you tease. Henry swallows his saliva. "You're the prettiest." <<if ($chastity eq 1) and ($virginityquest gte 1)>>You remove your chastity cage, letting out your small, semi-hard clitty. <<set $chastity = 0>><</if>> <<if $chastity eq 1>>Next, you shake your caged clitty in Henry's face.<<else>>Next, you give Henry a good look at your ass, your clitty peeking out from between your legs.<</if>> <<if $chastity eq 1>><img src="Images/Cauldron/chastity1.gif" width=450 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrymisc4.gif" width=450 /> <</if>> "Do you like girls with cocks?" You hear the telltale zip of his fly being undone. "They're my favorite kind." <<if $chastity eq 0>>Glancing back, you<<else>>Mesmerized, you<</if>> watch as Henry pulls out his sizable cock, and starts to shamelessly jerk off to your lewd, girly body. "Come here, $femname," Henry says, choking his hefty dick. "I want you." Mmmm... and I want you to want me... [[Stroke Henry's cock->Henry 1][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[Suck Henry's cock->Henry 1][$p = 4, $i = 2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> \ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> \ <<set $overwear = "nude">> \ <<set $underwear = "nude">> \ <<set $brasave = $bra>> \ <<set $bra = "nude">> \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>You climb onto Henry's bed, then crawl over to him. <<if $i eq 1>>Lying beside him, you take hold of his substantial cock and start to sensually stroke it. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrysex2.gif" width=500 /> "Nice and big... just how I like it..." "Ah... that feels good." He has one hand pressed to your neck, the other squeezing our ass cheeks. "That's so good."<<else>>Sliding beneath him, you lap at his cock, loving the taste and his heavy, masculine musk. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrysex1.gif" width=500 /> "Nice and big... just how I like it..." "Ah... that feels good."<</if>> He curses. "I can't wait any longer. I need you. Now." Before you can react, he's pushed you down onto your stomach and forced your legs open with sudden and unabashed strength. You gasp as he separates your ass cheeks <<if $toy neq "nude">>and pulls your your buttplug<<set $toy = "nude">><</if>>. Then his cock, hard and red with desire, is rubbing against your asshole, gouche, and balls. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrysex3.gif" width=450 /> He feels so much bigger, so much thicker than you. Submissive desire surges through you. Oh my God oh my God oh my God- "Say yes." He says, his arms against your back, pinning you in place. "$femname, just say yes, and I'll make a woman out of you." [[Wait!->Henry 1][$p = 5, $i = 1]] [[Yes!->Henry 1][$p = 5, $i = 2]] [[FUCK YES!->Henry 1][$p = 5, $i = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 5>><<if $i eq 1>>"Wai-"<<elseif $i eq 2>>"Ye-"<<else>>"FUCK-"<</if>> is all you manage to squeak out before Henry's phone rings. "Shit... I should get that," he says, rolling off of you like you two weren't just about to begin a night of wild, passionate anal sex. He pulls his phone out of his discarded pants, mouths 'sorry' then heads into the bathroom and shuts the door. You stay on the bed, aroused, frustrated, and more than anything confused. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrysex2.jpg" width=500 /> Maybe it's his boss... or maybe his wife? You didn't see a wedding ring, but he might have taken it off. After thinking it over, you realize that being 'the other woman' is surprisingly sexy. Let's see if I can find a family photo... you decide, as Henry argues on the phone behind the bathroom door. His voice is too muffled for you to make sense of the words. You crawl over to his bundle of clothes, looking for a wallet. Instead, you find a gun. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrymisc2.jpg" width=500 /> What the fuck! you think, tossing his coat back over the weapon. As you do, a piece of paper falls out of the coat pocket. You can't help but read it. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrymisc3.jpg" width=500 /> Katie.... Carlos... and a new waitress? That must refer to you. You stare at the bathroom door, genuinely frightened. Henry... who the fuck are you? Fully panicked, you put the letter back as well as you can, then gather your clothes in a bundle. Just as you make to leave, Henry opens the bathroom door. You can't help but appreciate how attractive of a guy he is, fully nude, his cock still at attention. "Uhh... going somewhere?" You force a smile. "Um... stomach ache. Bad one. Need to leave. Now!" [[Run!->Henry 1][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>You make it to the elevator before remembering you are literally naked in a hotel hallway. Shaking away your nerves, you quickly get dressed. In a few more minutes, you're on your way back to you apartment. <img src="Images/Cauldron/outsidecauldronnight.jpg" width=500 /> "Holy fuck..." you mutter, between deep, calming breaths. "Holy fuck..." Henry is clearly some kind of serial killer. Well, that' probably not true. Maybe he's part of a rival mob? Either way, his interest in you isn't purely due to your good looks. He's after something. I don't think he suspects anything. Yet. Just as you enter the apartment, a twinge of courage hits. Maybe I should investigate. I can't let Henry get in my way. I need to save my dad. [[Go Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> \ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> \ <<set $bra = $brasave>> \ <<set $chastity = $chastitysave>> \ <<set $toy = $toysave>> \ \ <<set $henrystatus = 2>> \ \ <<set $time = "Night">> \ \ <<set $ach15 = 1>> \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>"You up for a night on the town?" Susan puts her head in her hands, curious. "What'd you have in mind?" <img src="Images/Susan/susan19.jpg" width=450 /> \ <<set $susandatemovie = 0>> \ <<set $susandatebowling = 0>> \ <<set $susandatedinner = 0>> \ That's a great question. There's plenty to do around the city on a Friday night... but none of it is free. Still, your relationship with Susan is worth a few dollars. Isn't it? The first thing that comes to mind is taking Susan to the movies. You're always watching (horrible) movies with her at your place - why not take her to the big screen? Another thing worth considering is bowling. You're pretty sure Susan bowled competitively when she was younger. Nothing says romance like rolling a ball at pins and watching them fall. And there's always the classic dinner date. Good food, good wine, good company. What's not to love? <img src="Images/Susan/date1.jpg" width=700 /> <<if $money gte 500>>[[Take Susan to the movies->Susan Open Date Movies][$p = 0]]<<else>>Take Susan to the movies - too expensive <</if>> <<if $money gte 750>>[[Take Susan bowling->Susan Open Date Bowling][$p = 0]]<<else>>Take Susan bowling - too expensive <</if>> <<if $money gte 1000>>[[Take Susan on a fancy dinner date->Susan Open Date Dinner][$p = 0]]<<else>>Take Susan on a fancy dinner date - too expensive <</if>> [[Change your mind, just stay in and watch a movie with Susan->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"You up for a night on the town?" Susan puts her head in her hands, curious. "What'd you have in mind?" <img src="Images/Susan/susan19.jpg" width=450 /> That's a great question. There's plenty to do around the city on a Friday night... but not of it's free. Still, your relationship with Susan is worth a few dollars. Isn't it? <img src="Images/Susan/date1.jpg" width=700 /> <<if $money gte 500>>[[Take Susan to the movies->Susan Open Date Movies][$p = 0]]<<else>>Take Susan to the movies - too expensive <</if>> <<if $money gte 750>>[[Take Susan bowling->Susan Open Date Bowling][$p = 0]]<<else>>Take Susan bowling - too expensive <</if>> <<if $money gte 1000>>[[Take Susan on a fancy dinner date->Susan Open Date Dinner][$p = 0]]<<else>>Take Susan on a fancy dinner date - too expensive <</if>> [[Change your mind, just stay in and watch a movie with Susan->Susan Open Virgin][$p = 1]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>"How about a movie?" Susan grabs your laptop. "Oh, I read this really awful one on Geddit. It's soooooo bad. I'll download it." "I was thinking more like, at the movies. Like, in a cinema." "Ooooooh. Love it. Love it." She looks up what's playing nearby. "Perfect - DFITW is still playing at the Lux." "DFITW?" You ask, glancing at the laptop screen. <img src="Images/Susan/date2.jpg" width=450 /> "Don't Fuck in the Woods. It's terrible. I mean, really bad." "So bad it's worth paying to watch it in theatre?" She grins. "Exactly." \ <<if $overwear eq "nude">> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <</if>> \ [[To the movies!->Susan Open Date Movies][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You and Susan make your way to the Lux - on of those old yet lovingly maintained 2-screen threatres that over-butters its popcorn and lives off playing crappy cult movies from five or ten years ago. Very hipster-chique. After paying an absolutely absurd 200 dollars for tickets, Susan leads you to the concession booth. <img src="Images/Susan/date3.jpg" width=450 /> "Pupcorn pupcorn pupcorn..." she sings under her breath, "Pupcorn pupcorn pupcorn..." "It's 'popcorn.'" "What am I saying?" "'Pupcorn.'" She scrunches up her face. "Right. 'Pupcorn.'" "That's not-" You get to the front of the line. "Nevermind... I'll have a-" Your voice trails off, seeing the concession booth girl. <img src="Images/Susan/date4.jpg" width=450 /> "Cute outfit." Susan offers. "Thanks!" the concession booth girl says, adjusting her bra. "My dad says it'll bring in some extra business. He's an entrapreneur." Or a pervert... you think, before spending 300 dollars on 'pupcorn,' snacks, and drinks. The Lux ain't cheap! <<set $money -= 500>> <<set $time = "Night">> [[Movie time!->Susan Open Date Movies][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You and Susan settle in for what is sure to be an absolutely terribly movie. And luckily enough, Don't Fuck in the Woods does not disappoint. The plot is nonsensical. The characters, braindead. The dialogue, horrendous. And the acting... it's almost impressively bad. At least there's gratuitous nudity. <img src="Images/Susan/date5.jpg" width=650 /> "Oh!" whispers Susan. "I love this part. They just learned the monster comes when they fuck in the woods. Guess what they're going to do." "... they're not... holy shit, they're fucking in the woods." You - and half the audience - start laughing. "Alright, I'm officially cheering for the monster." <img src="Images/Susan/date1.gif" width=400 /> As the movie drags on, awful kill scene after awful sex scene, you start to feel a little... excited. You ease your hand onto Susan's thigh. [[She takes your hand->Susan Open Date Movies][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Susan takes your hand and pushes it up her skirt. Before you can react, your fingers and plunging into her pussy. She's dripping wet. And she's not wearing panties. <img src="Images/Susan/date2.gif" width=400 /> Susan lowers herself in her seat, a naughty smile on her face as you start sensually fingering her pussy. She chews on a mouthful of popcorn. "Mmm... so good." And in the quietest moments of the movie, you can just barely hear the gentle schlick, schlick, of your fingers stretching out your girlfriend. <img src="Images/Susan/date3.gif" width=400 /> I hope no one can hear us... As Susan's juices start to stain the movie seat, she leans over and plants one wet kiss after another on your neck. <<if $chastity eq 0>>Your skirt peaks up as your cock hardens, forming a small tent.<<else>>You wince as your clitty tries - and fails - to get hard within your chastity cage.<</if>> "Let's go the the washroom..." she whispers into your ear. "What about the movie?" "Fuck the movie." [[Fuck the movie->Susan Open Date Movies][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>In no time at all, the two of you are in a stall in the women's washroom. You pull up your skirt as Susan pulls down your panties. <<if $chastity eq 1>>After unlocking your chastity cage<<else>>The next moment<</if>>, she has your clitty in her mouth. <img src="Images/Susan/date4.gif" width=400 /> "Mmm," she moans, spitting out your cock. "I love sucking my girlfriend's dick." "Shhh!" you hiss, "We're in public!" From the next stall over, a woman says, "Suck that dick, girl!" Encouraged, Susan loses all pretense of being quiet and starts gurgling and gagging on your cock, saliva dripping down her chin. For your part, it's taking all your willpower to stay standing in the cramped stall. the warmth of her mouth. The way her tongue runs along your shaft. The look she's giving you. "Fuuuuuuuck!" you moan, cumming. Susan pulls out your clitty and let's your cum spurt onto her face. All the while she never breaks eye contact. You knew it before, but this just confirms it - your girlfriend's a blowjob pro! <img src="Images/Susan/date6.jpg" width=400 /> Susan smiles. "Should I clean up, or..." [[Have Susan clean up and head home->Susan Open Date Movies][$p = 5]] <<if $susanexhibitionist gte 2>>[[Make Susan wear your cum all the way home->Susan Open Date Movies][$p = 6]]<<else>>Make Susan wear your cum all the way home<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>You help Susan clean up your cum, and then the two of you leave the Lux behind and make your way home. It's past midnight, and besides the crowds outside a few of the clubs - like the Cauldron - the streets are quiet. Soon enough, you get to Susan's house. "Tonight was really fun," Susan says, holding your hand, clearly reluctant to let go. You pull her close. "Yeah... I'm a very lucky girl." <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss4.jpg" width=550 /> As your lips part, a long thread of saliva hangs between you.Susan sucks it up and laughs. "Kinky." "Love you too, babe." After making sure Susan gets inside her house, you make your way through the deserted suburban streets to your apartment. Your heart feels filled to the brim. Susan really is one of a kind. You never want nights like these to end. I wonder what we'll do next Friday... <<set $susandatemovie += 1>> \ <<if $susandatemovie eq 1>>Susan gained 1 love point! <<set $susanlove += 1>> \ <</if>> [[Go home and fall asleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>You grab her hand as she reaches for some toilet paper. "Sorry babe, no cleaning until we get home." She goes red, seeing you mean it. "But people will see..." "Yes. They will." you lower yourself to your haunches and stuff a hand up Susan's skirt. Her pussy is dripping with lust. "Everyone will see that you're a slut." You give her clit three slow flicks of your thumb. That's all it takes. Shivering, Susan cums on your hand. You put your thumb on her lips, letting her taste her own orgasm. "Let's go." You leave the bathroom together, Susan's arm linked into yours. The lights in the Lux's front hall are stark and bright - so your cum isn't hard to see. Susan doesn't react to the long, strange looks people give her. Nor the whispers as you two pass them by. But you know how wet this is making her. Your girlfriend really likes being lewd in public. <img src="Images/Susan/date7.jpg" width=400 /> Once your out of the theatre, Susan loses her balance and falls against you. "Cumming..." she whispers, clearly embarassed, as a few people stop to see she if she's alright. "Babe I'm cumming again..." You hold her while her orgasm passes, assuring a few passerbys that's she's quite alright - just a bit drunk. Then, arms linked once more, you walk her home. Your cum glistens on her cheeks in the light of the streetlamps. Soon you arrive at Susan's house. Only then do you lean in and lick her face clear. You cum tastes cold and salty. It's a bit gooey, a bit hard from how long it's been on her face. You love the texture, the feeling of it slowly oozing down your throat. <img src="Images/Susan/date5.gif" width=400 /> "You're such a good girl..." "Love you too, babe." she answers, smiling. After making sure Susan gets inside her house, you make your way through the deserted suburban streets to your apartment. You love the way she's growing her fetish for humiliation and exhibitionism... the future is looking bright and kinky. Susan really is one of a kind. You never want nights like these to end. I wonder what we'll do next Friday... <<set $susandatemovie += 1>> \ <<if $susandatemovie eq 1>>Susan gained 1 love point! <<set $susanlove += 1>> \ <<set $susanexhibitionist += 1>> \ <</if>> [[Go home and fall asleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>"How about dinner?" Susan grabs you laptop. "Sure, I can order a pizza, or maybe wings." "I was thinking more like, a dinner. Like, at a really nice place." "Ooooooh. I like fancy." She pauses, a touch concerned. "But don't you have a mob to pay?" "I've been pulling in some good money at the Cauldron." You take her hand in yours. "Also, you know you're worth, like, a million bucks, right?" She seems to glow at your touch. <img src="Images/Susan/susan32.jpg" width=450 /> "Then let's get ready - I know just the spot!" \ <<if $overwear eq "nude">> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <</if>> \ <<if $underwear eq "nude">> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <</if>> \ [[Get ready->Susan Open Date Dinner][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You and Susan get into your washroom together. She takes a quick shower first while you get your makeup in order. You're already looking perfect, but you figure if you're going to a fancy place you could try and dial it up a notch. A little more mascara, maybe. <img src="Images/Home/mascara.gif" width=450 /> Of course, heavier lipstick wouldn't hurt, either. Something dark and bold - a little red carpet kind of flare seems fitting for a fancy evening. <img src="Images/Home/lipstick.gif" width=450 /> Just as you're finishing up, Susan calls your name from the shower. "$femname, does my ass look bigger to you?" <img src="Images/Susan/susanshower1.jpg" width=450 /> [[No, it's just as sexy as ever->Susan Open Date Dinner][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Yes, and it's hot as fuck->Susan Open Date Dinner][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>><<if $i eq 1>>It might look a touch bigger, but there's no need to get Susan worried over it. "Just as sexy as the day I saw met you. I wish I had your ass, babe." She eyes your own curvy behind with a bit of envy. "Really? I always catch guys looking at your ass when we're on campus." You bend over, giving her a nice look at your behind. <<if $chastity eq 1>><img src="Images/Susan/date21.jpg" width=450 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Susan/date20.jpg" width=500 /> <</if>> "Really? I know it shouldn't matter, but I love when I get attention from boys. It just makes me feel... valid? It's like, I don't want them to treat me as a sex object... but I also really do." Susan just smiles. "Welcome to life as a girl." <<else>>It is a bit bigger. And that's a good thing. Susan has always been super skinny, while her mom - while being hot as fuck - is just a bit curvier. You've always wondered when she would start to fill out a bit more. "Yeah - it's a bit juicier than this time last year. But that's good! Asses are very in right now." Susan doesn't seem convinced. "I don't want to end up fat." "You're a thousand miles away from fat. You just have a bit more a curve. Trust me, nothing's hotter than a PAWG." "PAWG?" Sighing, you grab your phone and jump on the right sub-Geddit. "Phat Ass White Girl. It's a thing." <img src="Images/Susan/date22.jpg" width=650 /> "Wow... and you like it?" You give her rump a nice slap. "I loved it before, I love it even more now."<</if>> Once she's out of the shower, Susan is quick to get made-up and dressed for the night. Then there's nothing left to do but head out. [[To dinner!->Susan Open Date Dinner][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Thankfully, it's only a short walk from your apartment to one of the nicer restaurants in town - The Garden. The trouble is, there's a pretty big line. "Maybe we should have made a reservation?" Susan says, a little glum, after standing in the unmoving line for fifteen minutes. Just as you're about to agree with her, a waiter comes bustling down the line, waving you two down. <img src="Images/Susan/date23.jpg" width=500 /> "Mademoiselle, and mademoiselle," he says, looking a little flustered, "Please, with me." And before you can ask what he means, he heading back into the restaurant. Curious, you and Susan follow along. "I was wondering where you two were," the waiter mumbles, clearly trying not to be upset but sounding upset anyway. "Did no one tell you the line is not for you?" "Um, I think you got us mixed up with someone else." The waiter comes to a sudden halt - his plates nearly clattering over the side - and gives Susan a measuring look. "Are you not Victoria and Isabelle, from Sapphic Elegance?" You blink, confused. "Sapphic Elegance?" The waiter groans. "Disaster! Sapphic Elegance supplies high-end clubs and restaurants with background ladies. Women to look pretty, to make the place pop, yes? But they never showed!" <img src="Images/Susan/date24.jpg" width=500 /> Susan kicks your foot. [[Uh... we could be your background ladies?->Susan Open Date Dinner][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>The waiter casts lingering stares at you and Susan in turn, then begrudgingly nods. "It could work. Just look pretty. Don't draw attention - be a beautiful painting, nothing more. And don't tell my boss." He eyes your chest. "Victoria tends to show a bit of bosom. Think you can do the same?" You adjust your top to really amp up your cleavage game. <img src="Images/Susan/date11.gif" width=500 /> "exactement!" he says, waving you two to follow. "This might work!" [[Dinner begins->Susan Open Date Dinner][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>The waiter brings you and Susan to a table near the center of The Garden's main room. Seeing as most of the restaurant's patrons are wealthy, older people, it makes sense why they'd pay for some younger eye candy. <img src="Images/Susan/date25.jpg" width=500 /> "After you, Victoria." Susan says, pulling out your chair. You snicker. "Why thank you, Isabelle." A different waiter arrives the next moment and - without any orders from either of you - sets down a bottle of white wine and some kind of seafood appetizer. You have no idea what you're eating, but it's delicious. <img src="Images/Susan/date26.jpg" width=450 /> Susan raises her glass. "A toast - to the best girlfriend in the world." A flood of affection takes your heart. "Thanks for being so... accepting, Su - I mean, Isabelle." She kisses the air. "I love you too, Vicky." <img src="Images/Susan/susan33.jpg" width=450 /> Dinner soon arrives, and it's absolutely perfect. An hour passes, filled with good food, great wine, and perfect company. Just before dessert, you catch yourself thinking about strange it is, how Susan can be so innocent in one moment, then turn into this wild exhibitionist in the next. You catch her staring at you. Should I... should I make her do something daring? Here, of all places? [[No, better to have a peaceful dinner->Susan Open Date Dinner][$p = 8, $i = 1]] <<if $susanexhibitionist gte 3>>[[Make her give you her panties->Susan Open Date Dinner][$p = 6, $i = 2]]<<else>>Make her give you her panties<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 6>>"Isabelle," you say, in a serious tone. "You really fucked up this time." Susan looks just a bit alarmed. She's not sure if this is a game or if you're being serious. "Panties, Isabelle. The boss said no panties." You stretch your arm across the table. "Give them to me." Susan hesitates for all of one second, then slowly lowers her hands down to the hem of her dress. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/date7.mp4"></video> A few moments later - after making sure no one is looking - she hands you her panties. You scoop them up, them take hold of the rather large garnish beside your salad. A whole cucumber. <img src="Images/Susan/date27.jpg" width=450 /> "I'll forgive you for wearing panties, but only if you fuck your-" You go silent as a waiter walks by. "Only if you fuck your pussy with this." Susan swallows her saliva. Then she reaches for the cucumber. [[Watch with lust->Susan Open Date Dinner][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>While looking innocent above the table, beneath the tablecloth Susan slowly starts to fuck herself with a cucumber. You can barely hear the schlick of her wet cunt accepting the insertion. <img src="Images/Susan/date12.gif" width=450 /> "Oh my God..." she whispers, trying to keep her face composed. She's mostly succeeding - but for the red in her cheeks. "Oh my God there are people everywhere..." Your cocklet springs to life beneath you skirt, <<if $chastity eq 1>>straining uselessly against its cage before going limp again, like the worthless sissy clitty it is.<<else>>pushing past your panties and forming a small tent.<</if>> Susan covers her mouth to quiet her moan, turning it into a yawn. "Uh oh," you whisper, your eyes locked onto hers. "Isabelle, are you about to cum in the middle of this restaurant?" She nods, wincing. "Does fucking yourself in public make your cum like a slut?" "Ye-" the word gets caught in her throat as she trembles, an intense orgasm sweeping through her. Just as she does, a waiter stops at the table. "Madames, I trust everything was to your liking?" "Everything was perfect." <<if $susandatedinner eq 0>> <<set $susanexhibitionist += 1>> <</if>> \ [[Walk Susan home->Susan Open Date Dinner][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>><<if $i eq 1>>You and Susan enjoy a peaceful meal, basking in each other's comapny - and a fantastic five course meal. By the end of it, you're tipsy, stuffed, and thoroughly in love. <</if>> Dinner ends with the arrival of the bill. Apparently Sapphic Elegance still has to pay for food. And the bill is rather intense at one thousand dollars. Still, you're happy to pay it. <<set $money -= 1000>> \ Not too long afterwards, you and Susan arrive at her house. "I believe this is your stop, Isabelle." Susan smiles sweetly. "Thanks for the best date ever, babe. It was really magic." "For you, the world.." She leans in for a kiss. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss5.gif" width=500 /> After making sure Susan gets inside her house, you make your way through the deserted suburban streets to your apartment. <<if $i eq 2>>You can't beleive she fucked herself with a cucumber in the middle of the Garden. Her exhibitionist fetish is only getting stronger...<</if>> Susan really is one of a kind. You never want nights like these to end. I wonder what we'll do next Friday... <<set $susandatedinner += 1>> \ <<if $susandatedinner eq 1>>Susan gained 1 love point! <<set $susanlove += 1>> <</if>> \ [[Go home and fall asleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>"What if we went bowling??" Susan lights up at the suggestion. "Bowling? Really? You never seemed interested before." "Yeah, but lately I've been enjoying trying new things." "Yaaaaas $femname - I'm so excited!" She leaps up and takes your arm. "Come on, we'll go to the Ballroom!" "The ballroom?" You ask, imagining some fancy event space. <img src="Images/Susan/date8.jpg" width=400 /> "No, the Ballroom! You'll see when we get there." "Uhhhhh-" She practically drags you out of your apartment. \ <<if $overwear eq "nude">> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <</if>> \ [[To the Ballroom!->Susan Open Date Bowling][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You and Susan make your way to the across town, hand-in-hand. No one takes a second glance at the happy lesbian couple waltzing down the street - well, if they do, it's because Susan looks like she's ready to explode with excitement "Bowling bowling bowling..." she sings under her breath, "bowling bowling bowl- we're here!" And before you can blink, Susan is taking you down a dark alleyway, through an unmarked door, and into the Ballroom. <img src="Images/Susan/date9.jpg" width=550 /> "Oooooh," you say, feeling like a moron. "The Ballroom. Like, bowling balls." The place looks surprisingly nice. It's not too packed, but there a few groups of college students playing casually and tossing back beers. Some cute ones, too. <img src="Images/Susan/date14.jpg" width=450 /> "Come on, let's get our shoes." You raise a brow. "What, we can't bowl in heels?" She gives you a dark look. <img src="Images/Susan/susan9.jpg" width=450 /> "Kidding! Let's get... bowling shoes." [[How much does bowling cost, anyway?->Susan Open Date Bowling][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You and Susan get to the front desk, and are greeted by a curious sight. "Okay, that's definitely new." Susan whispers. <img src="Images/Susan/date10.jpg" width=450 /> The cashier's dressed in what can only be described as a maid fetish outfit. She would fit in perfectly at the Cauldron. "What's, um, what's with the get-up?" She rolls her eyes. "Not many people bowling nowadays. My dad, he's the owner, he thinks we gotta make bowling sexy." "Your dad got you to wear this?" "Yeah, he's like, the best. Buys me all kinds of stuff." She shows off a curious tattoo on her side. <img src="Images/Susan/date11.jpg" width=450 /> "I'm his princess. So, you playing or what?" You decide against learning more<<if $jacklove gte 2>>, though a part of you wonders how your Daddy is doing. You really want to see him again.<<else>>.<</if>> "Yeah, two pairs of shoes and a... a round? A set?" She rings up the cash register. "That'll be seven hundred and fifty dollars." [[Bowling isn't cheap!->Susan Open Date Bowling][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>With your purse seven hundred and fifty dollars lighter, you and Susan head to your designated lane. A strange machine spits out a bowling ball, and Susan grips it easily with one hand. "It's not heavy?" "You get used to it." She eyes the ten pins, way off on the other side of the lane. "I'm probably super rusty... let's see..." <img src="Images/Susan/date7.gif" width=500 /> "Oh yeah, so rusty." You sticks her tongue at you. "Lucky strike! I bet you'll do the same." With a sigh, you grab the next bowling ball spat out by the machine - only to find it's actually pretty heavy. Cradling it into two arms, you bring it to the edge of the bowling lane, your new sneakers squeaking with each step. "Here goes nothing..." <img src="Images/Susan/date8.gif" width=400 /> The ball goes spinning out of your hand! It dashes across the lane! It- <img src="Images/Susan/date13.jpg" width=450 /> It ends up in the gutter. [[Well.. guess I suck->Susan Open Date Bowling][$p = 4]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $money -= 750>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>Thankfully, Susan is a patient and surprisingly articulate bowling instructor. She walks you through how to hold the ball, how to line up your shot, and the best way to approach each throw. By the end of her demonstration, you're bouncing up and down in your seat, eager to try again. <img src="Images/Susan/date6.gif" width=450 /> And then comes the moment of truth. You take the ball into your hands. Left foot forwards, aligned with the center pin. One step. Two steps - throw! <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/date1.mp4"></video> "I did it!" you scream, hopping up and down. Not quite a strike - but almost. Laughing hysterically, Susan jumps into your arms. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss4.gif" width=450 /> "Think you can knock down that last pin?" "Probably not." Her hands drift down your back. "If you knock down that pin... I'll... oh - take off my panties." You glance at her awfully short skirt. "And if I don't?" She points to a group of college guys a few lanes over, all focused on their game. "Then you have to flash them." You consider the challenge. Getting Susan hot and bothered sounds fun, but you're at least a little bit worried about how much she's starting to enjoy showing herself off in public. What to do... [[Hit that pin! You know Susan wants you to->Susan Open Date Bowling][$p = 5, $i = 1]] [[Miss on purpose->Susan Open Date Bowling][$p = 5, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 5>><<if $i eq 1>> "Right, I can do this..." You pick up another bowling ball, line your leading foot up to the target, and send your ball spinning down the lane. <img src="Images/Susan/date15.jpg" width=450 /> And the pins go flying! "Wait... I don't suck?" you murmur, before turning back to Susan. "How about that?" She closes the distance and pushes a wet piece of fabric into your hands. "Not bad, lovergirl." They're her panties. Blushing, you stuff them down your bra before someone sees. <<if $susandatebowling eq 0>> <<set $susanexhibitionist += 1>> <</if>>\ For the rest of the game, Susan makes sure to really take her time whenever she bends over to scoop up a ball. You can tell the thought of someone catching a glimpse of her pussy is making her wet. <img src="Images/Susan/date16.jpg" width=500 /> Strangely enough, that only makes her play better.<<else>>"Should be simple enough to miss... just can't make it obvious..." You pick up another bowling ball, line your leading foot up to the target, and send your ball spinning down the lane. <img src="Images/Susan/date15.jpg" width=450 /> And while it doesn't hit the gutter, the ball skitters past the remaining pins and leaves them standing. "Uh oh," says Susan, sneaking up behind you. "Looks like you lose, lovergirl..." Smirking, you saunter over to the edge of your lane, then start adjusting your bra. It's an easy thing to pretend your bra's bothering you. Then it's a matter of a simple slip of the hand, and... <img src="Images/Susan/date12.jpg" width=500 /> "Oops," you murmur, glancing at the guys bowling just a few lanes away. Besides the one guy actually bowling, the rest of them are looking right at you, dumbfounded. Feeling a little hot and bothered yourself, you give them a wink and a little shake of your chest before covering up and returning to Susan. <img src="Images/Susan/date9.gif" width=400 /> "You're such a slut." she teases. You slap her ass. "I learned from the best, babe."<</if>> [[The game concludes->Susan Open Date Bowling][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>With the game complete, you and Susan wrap the date up with a well-deserved greasy late night meal. You'll jog it off tomorrow, you figure. <img src="Images/Susan/date17.jpg" width=450 /> "Tonight was fun." she says, smiling at you like you're made of gold. Beneath the table, you run your leg up her thigh. "Yeah, it was..." <<if $i eq 1>>Your toes touch her dripping wet pussy. Susan gasps as your run your big toe along her pussy lips, then start toying with clit. <img src="Images/Susan/date19.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> Just as you two are leaving, the cashier calls you over. "Hey, lovebirds, I was hoping for some advice." She turns around, giving you a perfect view of her behind. "My dad wants to buy me ass implants for my nineteenth birthday. I kind of want them... but he says I have prove that I love him more than my boyfriend first. What do you think?" <img src="Images/Susan/date18.jpg" width=450 /> "I think you need a new job," Susan says. "Or a new dad," you offer. The cashier thinks about it for a moment, then shakes her head. "Nah, you're both just jealous." [[Walk Susan Home->Susan Open Date Bowling][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>Soon you arrive at Susan's house. "So, if things don't work out with school, you could always become a professional bowler." Susan rolls her eyes. "I'm good, but I'm not that good. I'd probably end up as one of those slut-bowler girls they have on those late night Shows. You know, where they're all wearing mini skirts for viewers to oogle at." <img src="Images/Susan/date10.gif" width=400 /> "Well, I mean, any way to make cash right now would be good." She laughs. "You going to whore me out, lovergirl?" Only if I have to. "Never in a million years." After making sure Susan gets inside her house, you make your way through the deserted suburban streets to your apartment. <<if $i eq 1>>You can hardly believe she played the whole game without any panties on. Her exhibitionist fetish is only getting stronger...<</if>> Susan really is one of a kind. You never want nights like these to end. I wonder what we'll do next Friday... <<set $susandatebowling += 1>> \ <<if $susandatebowling eq 1>>Susan gained 1 love point! <<set $susanlove += 1>> <</if>> \ [[Go home and fall asleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You arrive at your usual spot on campus, waiting for Susan to join you on your weekly jog. But when she gets there, she's not dressed for jogging. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog12.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey Susan, what's going on?" She's got a dark look on her face. She's up to something. "Oh, you know, just thought we'd go to the library instead, today. Have some books I need to pick out." "What kind of books?" She grins. "Good ones... want to help?" Susan never was the best liar in the world. I wonder what she's up to... [[Demand to know what she's planning->Susan Jog Open 6][$p = 1]] [[Play along->Susan Jog Open 6][$p = 3, $i = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You cross your arms. "Come on, babe. What are you up to?" Susan sighs, turns around, then lifts up her skirt. <img src="Images/Susan/date16.jpg" width=450 /> "I thought it could be fun to go to the library commando, and just... see what happened." Susan's really getting into her exhibitionist kink. She's been pretty accepting of your sexual explorations... but this could be dangerous. [[Play along->Susan Jog Open 6][$p = 3, $i = 2]] [[Put a stop to this, for her own good->Susan Jog Open 6][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"No way. Absolutely not." "But-" "- but you could get arrested." She pouts. "You're such a... meanie, sometimes!" And before you can return with an even more pre-school insult, she runs off. That... probably could have gone better, but hopefully she thinks twice before trying to get off in public, now. You decide to finish your jog on your own. As you wrap it up, you start getting worried that you were a bit too dismissive to Susan. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Home/jog1.mp4"></video> <<if $susanlove gte 1>>Susan lost 1 love point! <<set $susanlove -= 1>><<else>>Susan lost 1 love point! Well, she would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $susanjog = 6>> <<set $susanexhibitionist = 0>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<elseif $p eq 3>>"Alright," you say, smiling. "A day at the library. Sounds... fun?" "Oh, I'll make it fun..." Susan replies with a wink. Thankfully, the campus library is only a five minute walk from where the two of you met up. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog13.jpg" width=500 /> Once you get inside, you and Susan wander off towards the back of the second floor, where the hubbub of the main entry is far away and the quiet is all-consuming. A fwew students mill about, looking for books. Others study silently at the desks that line the hall's periphery. "It's so quaint, here," Susan mumbles. "We should come here more often." "Yeah, for a girl majoring in Gender Studies, I've never actually checked out a Gender Studies book." <<if $i eq 2>>You glance at her dangerously short mini skirt. "So, what's the plan?" Susan grins. "Just get your phone recording a video, and follow along behind me."<<else>>"So, what's the plan?" you ask. Susan grins. "We're going to see just how focused everyone is on their studies." She briefly lifts her skirt. No panties. <img src="Images/Susan/date16.jpg" width=450 /> "Babe! Careful!" you hiss, smoothing it back down. She kisses your cheek. "Just get your phone recording a video, and follow along behind me"<</if>> This is not going to end well... [[Take out your phone->Susan Jog Open 6][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Susan struts down the library hall with a more-or-less innocent look. You follow along, your phone held close to your waist. Here we go... Susan lifts her skirt up, not breaking stride for a second. If anyone looked closely, they'd see, well, everything. You're certainly seeing a lot from your phone screen. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susanjog3.mp4"></video> Holy shit, holy shit... "Excuse me," she says to a nerdy-looking guy with his nose in a book. "Where are books on sexual compulsions located?" He doesn't look up. "Psychology. Third floor, north side." She pulls her skirt up just a bit more. She is literally flashing her pussy at him."And what about female sexual anatomy?" "Biology." Still hasn't even looked at her. "Same floor, south side." Off she goes, tucking her skirt back until its just hiding her perfect behind. [[Keep following Susan->Susan Jog Open 6][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>Once the two of you get to the third floor, Susan heads over to the psychology section. You stay close behind, your video still running. "Hmm, what to pick, what to pick..." she mutters, clearly pleased with herself. "Oh! Female Sexual Compulsion in the Modern Age. Sounds like a page-turner." She bends down. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susanjog4.mp4"></video> While she's bent over, she flashes her pussy to the entire hallway. There are a few people behind you, but thankfully none of them are looking at Susan. You are, though, and you can see just how wet she's getting. Her juices are going to start dripping down her leg, soon. "Bravo, babe. You flashed the whole library," you say, putting away your phone. "Shall we call it while we're ahead?" Susan shakes her head and unzips her backpack. There, just peeking out from the darkness, is a dildo. "There's one more thing I've always wanted to do, here." [[Insist that she's done enough->Susan Jog Open 6][$p = 6]] [[Let Susan fuck herself in the library->Susan Jog Open 6][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>You nod towards a library security guard, wandering by the next aisle over. "As much as I'd love that, I'd hate to have to bail you out of jail, or something." Susan eyes the guard, then lets out a long sigh. "You're right. Can we at least stop at the washroom on the way out?" Once inside the women's washroom, Susan pulls you into a stall and you've your face between her legs. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog5.gif" width=450 /> "Mmmm..." she purrs, as you lick the juices from her pussy. "Thanks, $femname. I really needed this." "mmmnnph!" you say, as she has a quivering orgasm right on top of your face. Once she's satisfied, you wash your face before the two of you beat a hasty retreat from the library. Afterwards, you decide to finish the jog on your own - after all, a girl needs her exercise. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Home/jog1.mp4"></video> Should I have stopped Susan earler? you wonder, before dismissing the thought. She's free to explore her kink, and I need to be there for her to put up some much needed guard rails. At least we haven't been caught. Yet. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $susanjog = 6>> <<set $susanexhibitionist += 1>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<elseif $p eq 7>>"Just be careful," you say, before kissing her cheek. She winks. "I'll be careful - you just keep filming." Once your phone's out again, Susan leads you to one of the many desks that flank the library book aisles. You takes the seat beside you, then steathily pulls out her dildo. What is she planning? you wonder, your clitty stiffening in anticipation. Susan sets the dildo on the chair, then lifts her ass up just a bit. Angling the dildo just so, she soundlessly sinks on top of it. Holy fuck. you think, before whispering. "Show me." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susanjog5.mp4"></video> A group of students rushes by, deep in their own conversation. Susan freezes, still hunched over the dildo, totally in sight, until they pass by. There's a silent moment. Then one of them students glances back, confused. He sees Susan. He sees the dildo inside her pussy. Susan meets his stare. Then she starts, to slowly, deliberately ride the silicone cock as he watches. Your heart pounds in your chest. He's going to say something! He's going to- Nice! the student mouths, before rushing after his friends. "Cumming," Susan hisses, still riding the dildo. "I'm CUUUUUUMMMMING..." That was a bit too loud. Having the same thought as you, Susan leaps off her seat and the two of you take quiet, silent steps down the hall. Glancing back, you spot the dildo. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog14.jpg" width=350 /> It's just sitting there, floppy and glistening in girlcum. There's nothing for it - you and Susan need to leave now. Still, you pity the janitor that needs to deal with it. Or, if he's a pervent, it might just make his day. [[Escape->Susan Jog Open 6][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>"That. Was. Crazy." you say, once you and Susan are far away from the library, and off the campus grounds. She's still rocking that lazy, almost drugged-out post-orgasmic smile. "It was perfect." "We almost got caught." "Exactly. Almost." <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog12.jpg" width=450 /> You can tell that Susan is rather emboldened by her victory. Her exhibitionism kink is only going to get stronger, now. Fuck, I hope this wasn't a mistake. [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $susanjog = 6>> <<set $susanexhibitionist += 4>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You arrive at your usual spot on campus, waiting for Susan to join you on your weekly jog. When she arrives, she looks ready for an actual jog. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog11.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey babe - no library adventures today?" She sticks out her tongue. "Nope! Just a normal jog. Let's see if you can catch up!" She takes off without another word. Laughing, you chase after her. Luckily for you, you've been jogging once a week and hitting the gym all the time for months - which means you're fit as fuck. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog15.jpg" width=500 /> [[Chase Susan!->Susan Jog Open 7][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You catch up to Susan a few minutes later - not so much because she got tired, as much as because she got distracted. By an ice cream truck. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog16.jpg" width=500 /> "Really, babe?" you say, coming to a stop beside her. "A girl's got to cool down, right?" she says, before opening her palm. "Also, can you spot me? I forgot my purse." <<if $money gte 30>> <<set $money -= 30>> <<else>> <<set $money = 0>> <</if>> Thirty dollars later, Susan has her popsicle, and you have lollipop to busy yourself with until she's ready to finish the jog. The two of you plop down on a park bench to enjoy your treats. As as you do, Susan kicks your heel. "See that guy?" she asks. You glance over, spotting a well-dressed businessman on a nearby bench. He looks like he's waiting for something, or someone. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog17.jpg" width=500 /> "Yeah. You know him." "Nope." she takes a long lick of her ice cream. "Not yet, at least..." [[Susan's up to something->Susan Jog Open 7][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"What do you mean?" Susan stares at the stranger, clearly interest. For his part, he hasn't noticed the two of you. "I bet he's some secret government agent. Nothing's sexier than a secret agent." She looks your way. "Think we can get him to look at us? "Maybe. What's your plan?" She starts to lick thetip of her ice cream suggestively. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog6.gif" width=500 /> You shiver at the sight. "Mmm... I like it." "Your turn." You start playing with you lollipop. Not full on sucking it or anything so obvious - just slow, affectionate licks. You know how good your <<if $lips eq 3>>large, luscious<<else>>cute, pink<</if>> lips look. <<if $lips eq 3>>You paid good money to make them like that.<</if>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susanjog6.mp4"></video> After a good thirty seconds, the stranger looks over at you and Susan. His eyes definitely linger on your tongue before he looks away, quickly regaining his composure. "Ooooooh... he likes you." Susan rubs your thigh. "Keep going." [[Really suck that lollipop->Susan Jog Open 7][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Not holding back any longer, you go to town on your lollipop, pretending it really is that stranger's dick. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susanjog7.mp4"></video> Putting on such a show makes you feel powerful, sexy, and feminine. That's right, Mr. Agent. This could be your cock. Come and get me, tie me up, make me yours... you won't regret it. You press your thighs together as your clitty stiffens. The stranger's not looking away any longer. He has his eyes fixed directly on you. On your lips. Your heart races. He gets up. He's coming towards you. Holy shit - it worked!? [[Say something sexy->Susan Jog Open 7][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Just when you open your mouth, the cops show up. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susanjog8.mp4"></video> "STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM!" the first cop shouts. The stranger nearly reaches to his belt - for the gun at his hip - then thinks better of it and takes off. You and Susan watch, dumbfounded, as six police officers chase the stranger out of the park and down the street. "Huh," says Susan, after they're gone. "I guess he wasn't a secret agent." "Could be a Jason Bourne situation." "Ooooooh... I like that." With the excitement over, you and Susan decide to end the jog. You head back to your apartment, still processing what you just saw. Maybe that guy works for Nazarov... [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $susanjog = 7>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>When you enter the women's locker room, you can tell something's off immediately. It's quieter than usual, and a cloud of steam is drifting across the ceiling. Every shower must be running. You trace a line across a nearby mirror, marveling at how strange - and pretty - the sight is. Like the whole locker room has slipped into a dream. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviashower1.jpg" width=500 /> You walk in silence to your locker. Lights from above shimmer in curling steam, forming twisting shapes along your skin, appearing and disappearing moment to moment. It's almost hypnotic to watch. After folding away your clothes, you stand by your locker, lost in the moment. The steam is almost like a gentle finger, caressing your back. Glancing at a nearby mirror, you can just make out the vauge shape of your reflection. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviashower2.jpg" width=400 /> Distantly, you hear a woman's voice. The steam and dripping of quiet water distorts it, but you can just barely make it out. "I don't think I..." are the words, before the voice fades away. It's coming from the showers. [[Investigate->Olivia Shower 1][$p = 1]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $brasave = $bra>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<elseif $p eq 1>>You tip toe across the silent locker room, naked. Already, the heat of the room is making you sweat, mixing with the steam on your skin. You wipe the moisture from your chest, and arms, and legs. More simply follows. As you near the showers, the steam only gets thicker. The voice returns. "We can't keep doing this..." That's Olivia! you think, stepping closer. "Come on, Liv... it's just a bit of fun..." You don't recognize the second voice. Curious, you peer around the corner. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviashower3.jpg" width=450 /> Olivia and a woman you don't recognize are showering together. Well, showering might be putting it lightly. They're holding one another, Olivia tentatively cupping the other woman's breast. The other woman is tanned, busty, and clearly into Olivia. Olivia looks a bit uncertain. "Jen, you know I'm not into girls..." Jen smirks. "That's what you said last time. Don't you think I'm pretty?" Olivia squeezes one of Jen's huge breasts. "You know your pretty... but I'm straight, Jen." Well, she says she's straight, but you can see the confused lust burning in Olivia's stare. "Let's see how straight you are, Liv..." Jen lowers herself, slipping her lips over one of Olivia's nipples. Olivia moans in response. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviashower4.jpg" width=550 /> Olivia and Jen think they're alone. Maybe I should leave them be... Then again, this is a public area - it's not like you're somewhere you shouldn't be. Maybe you could stay, just to see what happens? [[Leave them alone and start your workout->Olivia Shower 1][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[Keep watching->Olivia Shower 1][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You decide to stay - this is just too good a sight to pass up. Olivia's resistance seems to fade the more Jen plays with her nipples. When Jen reaches for her, Olivia gives in, eyes closed, her lips open to accept Jen's tongue. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviashower9.jpg" width=450 /> As you watch them, your own arousal starts to build. Eventually you can't help yourself, and <<if $toy neq "nude">>pull out your buttplug before fingering<<else>>start fingering<</if>> your little boypussy. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviashower1.gif" width=400 /> Meanwhile, Jen firmly takes Olivia by the shoulders and pushes her down to her knees. Olivia obeys, licking at Jen's pussy while keeping one hand firmly inside her own cunt. "Mmm... that's good." says Jen, clearly pleased. "I love it when 'straight' girls eat my pussy." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviashower5.jpg" width=450 /> Olivia's moan sets you over the edge. You cum, shivering as semen drips out of your <<if $chastity eq 1>>locked <</if>>clitty. Jen cums the next moment, and you figure it's time for you to get out the locker room - you'd hate to get caught. [[Quickly get dressed and leave->Olivia Shower 1][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You quickly dry off, get dressed, and slip out of the locker room. As best as you can tell, Olivia and Jen never knew you were there. Seems like Olivia has caught the attention of a dominant lesbian. She says she's straight, but I know first hand how flexible sexuality can be. Sometimes it just takes the right experience to change everything... <<if $i eq 1>>Still, you're glad you left when you did. Olivia's sexual experimentation has nothing to do with you. <<if $oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster">>Well, as long as it doesn't distract her from her real fate - being a fuck toy for black dick.<<elseif $oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker">>Well, as long as it doesn't distract her from Cade.<</if>> I'll give Olivia and Jen space if I run into the two of them together again. <<set $oliviashower = 1>> \ <<else>>If Olivia is going to fall for Jen's intentions, she might need a bit of a push in the right direction. I bet I can find something helpful for Olivia on the Internet. I'll do a bit of searching on my computer when I get home. <<set $oliviashower = 2>> \ <</if>> [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You scour the Internet, looking for something to help a curious girl like Olivia get more into women. You figure there must be some body of literature based on this kind of stuff. You're not the first person to wish more women made out with each other. As luck would have it, it doesn't take long at all to find exactly what you need. A new, sleek publication called Modern Woman. Apparently, its mission is to promote female solidarity, the end of the patriarchy, and to build stronger platonic, professional, and romantic bounds across womankind. The cover page of the latest issue is promising, too. <img src="Images/Gym/olivialesbian1.jpg" width=550 /> Straight girls - fact or fiction? Good question, magazine. Let's find out. [[Check out the sample page on the magazine's website->Olivia Shower 2][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>The sample page is perfect. A pseudo-scientific essay, dripping with eroticism and evocative imagery. <img src="Images/Gym/olivialesbian2.jpg" width=550 /> Maybe, just maybe, every woman on earth, is at the very least bi... You nod, pleased. This is exactly what Olivia needs to read. Then there's the question of cost. Apparently each magazine ordered involves a significant donation to a woman's shelter. That's lovely, but it means the price is three hundred dollars. <<if $money gte 300>>[[Buy the magazine->Olivia Shower 2][$p = 3]]<<else>>Buy the magazine <</if>> [[On second thought, this whole endeavor isn't worth it.->Olivia Shower 2][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You sigh, second-guessing yourself. No magazine can really turn a girl bi, and the price is pretty steep. I shouldn't get distracted by the thought of Olivia caught in a lesbian orgy. I've got to focus on saving my dad. You decide to put this whole plan behind you. [[Back to reality->Your Bedroom]] <<set $oliviashower = 3>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>Grimacing at the absurd fee, you order a copy of the magazine to Olivia's house, addressed to her. Now you can only hope that she finds it persuasive when she reads it. Maybe I'll see her reading it, sometime. Fingers crossed. [[Onwards!->Your Bedroom]] <<set $oliviashower = 4>> <<set $money -= 300>> <<set $oliviashower4count = 0>> <</if>>

Smiling at the cute girl at the register, you purchase <<if $i eq 1>>the little black dress<<elseif $i eq 2>>the little red dress<</if>>. You can't to get home and try it on. <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $i eq 1>><<set $money -= 250>> \ <<set $overwearinventory.push("little black dress")>> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $money -= 250>> \ <<set $overwearinventory.push("little red dress")>> \ <</if>> \ \ [[Return to the store front->Fem World]] <<set $shopach +=1>> <<if $shopach gte 6>><<set $ach6 = 1>><</if>>

<<if $i eq 1>><<set $bra = "lacy red bra">><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $bra = "slutty black bra">><<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $bra = "red quarter cup bra">><<elseif $i eq 4>><<set $bra = "red demi cup bra">><<elseif $i eq 5>><<set $bra = "pink demi cup bra">><<elseif $i eq 6>><<set $bra = "black hollow bra">><</if>>\ \ You put on your $bra. <<if $i eq 2>>True to its name, it makes you feel like a little slut.<</if>> <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonbra6.gif" width=450 /> <<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonbra7.gif" width=350 /><<else>><</if>> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<if $i gte 3>> <<set $ffbra = 1>> <<else>> <<set $ffbra = 0>> <</if>>\

<<if $i eq 1>><<set $underwear = "slutty black thong">><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $underwear = "tiny black thong">><<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $underwear = "red crotchless panties">><<elseif $i eq 4>><<set $underwear = "pink silk thong">><<elseif $i eq 5>><<set $underwear = "hearts g-string thong">><<elseif $i eq 6>><<set $underwear = "Queen of Spades thong">><</if>>\ \ You slide on your $underwear. The feeling of the satin material sliding up your smooth, girly legs is exhilerating. And they look perfect. <<set $thongset = [1, 2]>>\ \ <<set $thongchoice = $thongset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $thongchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonthong1.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ \ <<if $thongchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Clothes/pullingonthong2.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ \ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] \ <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 1>>\ <<if $i gte 3>> <<set $ffunderwear = 1>> <<else>> <<set $ffunderwear = 0>> <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>You start, like usual, by browsing interracial pornography to get yourself inspired. After scanning a few dozen images of petite white girls getting drilled by BBC, you pause at a curious picture. <img src="Images/REP/qos1.jpg" width=450 /> What's that? you wonder, looking at the woman's tattoo. It strikes a vague memory, but you're not sure from where. It's an innocent enough looking tattoo. Nothing but a spade. But it feels... naughty. You move on, but it isn't more than five minutes later when you stumble upon yet another tattoo. <img src="Images/REP/qos2.jpg" width=450 /> "Another spade... another 'Q.'" You mumble, tilting your head to get a good look at it. "Computer - enhance!" The computer, of course, does nothing. More than curious now, you shift to the next picture. And there it is again. <img src="Images/REP/qos3.jpg" width=450 /> "Q of Spades?" you mutter, thinking about playing cards. "Like... Queen of Spades?" One tattoo is nothing. Two is a coincidence. Three? That's a pattern. [[Get to the bottom of this->REP QOS][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Once you start hunting through Olivier's files, it doesn't take you long to find out what Queen of Spades means. You feel your heart race as you read. <img src="Images/REP/qos4.jpg" width=650 /> "Holy shit... is this for real?" you mumble, reading it twice over. Apparently, some rather committed women are making their sexual preferences known - at least, to those who know what the mark means - by tattoing spades to their skin. The idea of women branding themselves as devoted to BBC is both absurd and remarkably arousing to you. I wonder if Susan would want a tattoo like that... [[Enough reading, time to make some propaganda!->REP QOS][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>This 'Queen of Spades' thing could be exactly what you need to freshen up your REP propaganda. Everyone wants to be part of a secret club. My tying the Queen of Spades tattoo into the REP mythos you're spinning up, you might actually get some new devotees among the college girls. With that in mind, you develop the propaganda piece. <img src="Images/REP/repprop10.jpg" width=500 /> Perfect. It's important that women equate the tattoo with advancing social justice. With your work for the day complete, you collect three hundred dollars from your desk and consider where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<elseif $time eq "Evening">> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>> <<set $money += 300>> <<set $qos = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>You settle in to whip up another round of propaganda for REP. It's not honest work, but it pays well. You decide to pull together something about training with black dildos - to get those nervous women started on their snowbunny journey. <img src="Images/REP/qos5.jpg" width=500 /> "Practice makes perfect..." you mumble, looking for the right caption. "Almost as good as the real thing... or..." Just then, there's a knock on the door. Before you can react, the door opens, and Olivier himslf walks in. <img src="Images/REP/olivier2.jpg" width=500 /> "$femname, I was hoping I'd find you here." he says, before glancing at your laptop. "Ah, excellent work, as always." It's not a very large office. Having Olivier standing so close to you - standing over you, in fact, is having an immediate effect. Long ago, you would have said you were intimidated. But that's not it. You're aroused. Unbidden, saliva soaks your mouth. You have half a mind to drop to your knees before thinking how absurd that would be. "It's about Susan. Her... tattoo. I understand that was your idea." <img src="Images/Susan/qos7.jpg" width=500 /> You nod, uncertain. "It... it was." He stares at you blankly for a moment before breaking into a warm laugh. "I love it! It's perfect for her, and it's all thanks to you." He starts to round the desk. "Things are really moving for REP, lately. I realize that's more your work than mine." You feel yourself blushing. "I'm just doing my job..." He gives you an iron-hard stare, like he's reading your very soul. Heart racing, you do little but bite your lip. Then his large hand caressing your cheek, [[before landing on your earlobe->REP QOS][$p = 4]]. <<elseif $p eq 4>> "This is new." <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingeargirl4.jpg" width=400 /> "You like it?" "I like it." He leans closer. "I really need to stop underestimating you, don't I?" Your eyes lock. The next moment, his lips strike yours. <img src="Images/REP/repparty4.gif" width=550 /> He smiles to himself, then returns to the doorway, leaving you wanting more. "You know," he says, reflective. "I've never been with a girl like you. Never thought about it." Still flushed, you manage to say, "And now?" "Now I'm thinking about it." He flashes you a smile. "Keep doing good work, Ms. Finch. You'll be receiving a very important gift from me, soon." Then he leaves. I wonder what he means... With your work for the day complete, you collect three hundred dollars from your desk and consider where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<elseif $time eq "Evening">> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>> <<set $money += 300>> <<set $qos = 4>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>You start, like usual, by browsing interracial pornography to get yourself inspired. Though you typically like to stay professional and focus on getting your work done, today you can't help but get distracted by the porn. <img src="Images/REP/repprop6.gif" width=500 /> Big, thick, meaty black cocks - their dark flesh pushing inside pale white pussies. Something deep inside of you responds to the images. Your tongue starts to peek beyond your lips, lewdly dripping saliva onto your desk. Just then, your foot bumps against something beneath your desk. [[Check it out->REP QOS][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>Leaning down, you see that it's some kind of package. <img src="Images/Body/gift1.jpg" width=450 /> Upon closer inspection, it appears to be a gift. The tag on the front reads: To: Ms. $femname Finch. From: Olivier Montnoir The tag also has a message, written in the same hand: I had this cast just for you, Ms. Finch. Cast? What's Olivier talking about? The gift bag is rather heavy. Whatever is in there, it's big. [[Peer inside->REP QOS][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>Your hand graps something large and nearly firm to the touch. Curious, you pull it out. <img src="Images/Clothes/bbc dildo2.jpg" width=450 /> "Holy shit." It's a dildo. A massive, black, life-like silicone dildo. This isn't just any dildo. It's a replica of Olivier's cock. For a moment, you try to imagine what it would be like flopping around beside your own limp, puny, locked-up cocklet. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc1.gif" width=500 /> I couldn't actually fuck this thing... could I? To that, you don't really have an answer. Still, it might be worth a try. If I could take this dildo... could I fuck Olivier? The thought is scandalous enough to make you blush. The cuckolded gurl, transformed into bull's favorite fuckhole? It's certainly possible. Watch out, Susan. There's another Queen of Spades for you to contend with... [[But for now, you have work to do->REP QOS][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>You decide to draft up some propaganda encouraging women to try out big black dildos. By making it seem like a new and exciting trend, you'll definitely be causing an increased interest in BBC dildos around campus. <img src="Images/REP/qos6.jpg" width=500 /> With your work for the day complete, you collect three hundred dollars from your desk and consider where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<elseif $time eq "Evening">> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>\ \ <<set $money += 300>> \ <<set $qos = 5>> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 9>>You start, like usual, by browsing interracial pornography to get yourself inspired. Though you typically like to stay professional and focus on getting your work done, today you can't help but get distracted by the porn. <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate7.gif" width=500 /> Big, thick, meaty black cocks - their dark flesh pushing inside the asses of white trans women like you. It's even hotter than purely cis porn. It's looks and feels right. Fuck, I want to get drilled by Olivier so badly... That reminds you - Olivier doesn't yet know that you were able to insert his entire silicone replica up your ass. Maybe if you made him aware, he'd let you try the real thing... Luckily, you took a photo of your last session riding it. [[Print it!->REP QOS][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>Feeling all kinds of scandalous, you use your office printer to print off the photo. It looks even better printed out. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc7.jpg" width=550 /> On the backside of the image, you write: I'm all in, professor. Are you? And beneath that: Yours for the taking, Ms. $femname Finch It's hard to be any more obvious than that. You'll simply leave the photo here. Then it will be up to Olivier to make his move. [[But for now, you have work to do->REP QOS][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>You decide to draft up some propaganda encouraging women to suck and ride black dick. Sometimes it's best to keep things simple. A close-up of a porn scene. Hyper-saturate the colors to make it seem better than reality. Widen the actress's pupils by 25% to suggest a drug-like, euphoric state. And then some suggestive language at the bottom. Easy. It's a lie, sure, but it's a useful lie. <img src="Images/REP/qos7.jpg" width=500 /> With your work for the day complete, you collect three hundred dollars from your desk and consider where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] \ <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<elseif $time eq "Evening">> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>> \ \ <<set $money += 300>> \ <<set $qos = 7>> \ \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You're about to enter the gym when something smacks you in the face. <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep1.gif" width=500 /> It's a... beach ball? "My bad, babe!" Todd says, running over and gently taking your face in his hands, "Thought you'd catch it." Somewhat unamused, you reply, "Girl, remember?" "But some girls are wicked at beach volleyball." He lights up. "Oh - that reminds me. You need a bathing suit." "I don't follow." Todd puts his arm around your shoulder. "I've been thinking, you know, about your dad. Major bummer." Major bummer is putting it lightly, but it's sweet that Todd is thinking about you. <<if $toddlove gte 3>>So dreamy...<</if>> "So, you've got to get your mind off of it. You know, relax. Find your zen. Zen it up, babe." "I'm all about my zen, but what does that have to do with a swim suit?" [[Todd grins->Beach Date Prep][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"We. Are. Hitting... the beach!" <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep1.jpg" width=500 /> "The beach?" You haven't been to the beach in years. With good reason, too. "But what about the toxic slime spill?" "Officially deemed safe as yesterday, babe." "Oh..." You could use a day off from madly snatching at every spare dollar in an arguably insane effort to save your father's life. A beach date sounds like the perfect escape. You smile. "Okay, I'm in." Todd breaks out into maybe the dorkiest dance ever. "First of all - rules. Rule numero one - you have to have fun." <img src="Images/Gym/yesdance1.gif" width=450 /> "Deal." "Rule numero two - this whole day's on me. Not a cent shall be spent by a certain Ms. $femname Finch." These are pretty great rules. "Also deal." Todd stops dancing. "Those are basically the rules. Come meet us at Fem World and we'll do a little bikini modelling sesh to find your perfect outfit." "Umm... come meet us?" [[Find out what he means->Beach Date Prep][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Todd shrugs, looking just a touch guilty. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Yeah, I thought I'd invite Becky, too. She was telling me she's kind of bored, lately. So the two of you can try of swim suits together!" <<else>> "Yeah, I thought I'd invite Olivia, too. She was telling me she's kind of bored, lately. So the two of you can try of swim suits together!"<</if>> He's inviting... <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky?<<else>>Olivia?<</if>> <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=450 /> "Is that... uh, is that a problem, babe?" <<if $toddlove gte 3>>You were hoping to have some one-on-one time with Todd. Now you'll have to do your best to keep his attention on you. <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky definitely has her beady little eyes<<else>>Olivia definitely has stupid toned arms<</if>> on Todd... and she's a pretty good flirt, too. You have to be on your guard.<<else>>It would have been cool to spend time with Todd, just the two of you. So much for that idea. It seems Todd is a hot commodity, and someone's going to scoop him up, soon.<</if>> "No, it's fine." A thought occurs to you. "Does that mean I get to invite someone, too?" Todd doesn't even think about it. "For sure, babe." [[Consider your options->Beach Date Prep][$p = 3]] <<set $i = 0>> <<set $j = 0>> <<set $beachdate = "none">> <<elseif $p eq 3>>Who to invite... <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest gte 9)>>You could invite Cade. Things are definitely getting serious between the two of you. It might make Todd jealous... but maybe that's exactly what you want. <img src="Images/Beach/cadebeach1.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> <<if $earlysingle eq 1>>You could invite Susan. You did break up with her, but maybe it's time to reconcile? <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach1.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $toddsusanstatus gte 2>>You could invite Susan. Todd and Susan both had a lot of fun during that threesome you arranged. If you could get them together on the beach, maybe sparks would fly again. Could be dangerous, but could be lots and lots of fun... <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach1.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($toddsusanstatus lt 2) and ($susancuck eq 0)>>You could invite Susan. She is your girlfriend, after all. As fun as spending time with Todd can be, there's no way you're going to the beach without Susan. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach1.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($susancuck eq 1) and ($i eq 0)>>You could invite Susan. She'd probably spend the whole day chasing after BBC... but maybe she'd let you watch. It's worth a try. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach1.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $susancuck eq 2>>You could invite Susan. Maybe she'd even bring Chad along... <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach1.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> <<if $lexistatus gte 14>>You could invite Lexi. She's a good friend, and it would be nice to have another trans girl around on the beach with you, in case your bulge makes you feel embarassed. Of course, she might take the opportunity to make another Becoming Me. Those are always a little bit naughty, to say the least... <img src="Images/Beach/lexibeach1.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> You could always try to invite Katie. She's probably still in Russia - but it's worth a shot! <img src="Images/Beach/katiebeach1.jpg" width=450 /> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest gte 9)>>[[Invite Cade->Beach Date Prep][$p = 4]]<<else>>Invite Cade<</if>> <<if $i eq 0>>[[Invite Susan->Beach Date Prep][$p = 5]]<<else>>Invite Susan<</if>> <<if $lexistatus gte 14>>[[Invite Lexi->Beach Date Prep][$p = 6]]<<else>>Invite Lexi<</if>> <<if $j eq 0>>[[Invite Katie->Beach Date Prep][$p = 7]]<<else>>Invite Katie<</if>> [[Invite no one->Beach Date Prep][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Cade picks up on the second ring. <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep2.jpg" width=400 /> "Well, if it isn't Ms. P." Smiling, you take a few step away from Todd so he can't hear you. "Hiya, Midas. What are you up to?" He grunts. "I'm at the gym, waiting for you. What's up?" "Think you could take a day out of your busy, busy schedule for a day at the beach with me?" He gives a single hah! of laughter. "Only for you, Ms. P. Text me the details, I'll be there." He hangs up. Guess I've got a date. Sorry, Todd... [[Tell Todd->Beach Date Prep][$p = 8]] <<set $beachdate = "cade">> <<elseif $p eq 5>><<if $susancuck eq 1>>Susan picks up on the last ring. <<if $susancuckstatus gte 5>>\ "What... is... it?" she asks, panting. "Are you... jogging?" She laughs a bit, then turns on her video chat. "Come on, Olivier," she whispers to them an she's with. "Make me a mommy..." <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach1.gif" width=400 /> You watch Olivier ram his cock balls-deep into your girlfriend for a few moments. That perfect cocktail of shame and arousal hits you. "So... would you want to go to the beach with me sometime?" Her answer is immediate. "Busy... making... babies!" She hangs up, mid-orgasm. <<else>>\ But it's not her who speaks. "Susan's busy." It's Olivier. "Umm... busy doing what?" you ask. His response is to send a picture. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblackbj4.jpg" width=450 /> Then he hangs up. <</if>>\ [[So much for that->Beach Date Prep][$p = 3, $i = 1]] <<elseif $earlysingle eq 1>>\ Susan picks up on the last ring. "What do you want?" she asks. <img src="Images/Susan/susan45.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey Susan. How are you?" She doesn't answer. "Umm..." You're starting to realize this was a terrible idea. "We didn't really end things on the best terms, and I thought maybe you could join me at the beach and-" She hangs up. [[So much for that->Beach Date Prep][$p = 3, $i = 1]] <<elseif $susancuck eq 2>>\ Susan picks up on the last ring. <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep2.jpg" width=400 /> "What... is... it?" she asks, panting. "Are you... jogging?" She laughs. "Umm... no... I'm getting split in half by eight inches of Chad's dick. Fuuuuuuck..." "Oh..." You blush. "I was wondering you wanted to do a little beach date next week, but..." "Ugh, beaches are sandy!" She says, before shouting. "Chad! Will you go with $femname to the beach next week? She needs a date and I'm not up for it." There's a bit of a pause on the line. Then Chad picks up the phone. "Cowgirl?" "Chad?" "Beach?" "...yes?" "Sure." He hangs up. Guess I've got a date. With Chad... [[Tell Todd->Beach Date Prep][$p = 8]] <<set $beachdate = "chad">> <<elseif $toddsusanstatus gte 2>>Susan picks up on the first ring. <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep2.jpg" width=400 /> "Hey lovergirl, what's up?" You can't help but smile at the sound of her voice. "Was wondering if you wanted to go on a little beach date with me and Todd?" "With Todd?" She laughs. "You're up to something, aren't you?" "Is that a yes?" "Hmmm... sure, why not? Text me the details. Nervously looking forward to it." She hangs up. Guess I've got a date. Hope you're ready for a little two on one, Todd... [[Tell Todd->Beach Date Prep][$p = 8]] <<set $beachdate = "susan">> <<else>>Susan picks up on the first ring. <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep2.jpg" width=400 /> "Hey lovergirl, what's up?" You can't help but smile at the sound of her voice. "Was wondering if you wanted to go on a little beach date? Todd's taking a few girls out, and you and I are a package deal." "A day at the beach?" She sounds intrigued. "How could I resist" "Is that a yes?" "Of course. Text me the details. Can't wait to see you in a bikini..." She hangs up. I can't wait to see HER in a bikini... [[Tell Todd->Beach Date Prep][$p = 8]] <<set $beachdate = "susansolo">> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 6>>Lexi picks up on the third ring. <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep2.jpg" width=400 /> "Hey sweetheart, what's going on?" "I was thinking you could use a day off from work and school. A little beach escape, maybe?" <<if $lexisway gte 8>>"That depends, will my favorite bitch be at my beck and call?" A wave of submissive arousal hits you. You can't say no to Lexi. "I'll do whatever you want." She pauses for a moment, then asks - or rather, commands: "Tell me why." "Because you know best." "And?" "And I'm your bitch." The response is automatic. "And I always will be."<<else>>"Sounds fun. But I'll need a new bikini." <<if $toddlove gte 3>>"My boyfriend Todd can buy you one. He's a generous guy."<<else>>"My friend Todd can buy you one. He's a generous guy."<</if>><</if>> "I'll be there, then. Text me the details." [[Tell Todd->Beach Date Prep][$p = 8]] <<set $beachdate = "lexi">> <<elseif $p eq 7>>Katie picks up on the last ring. <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep2.jpg" width=400 /> "$femname..." she says, sounding like she just woke up. "It's the middle of the night. This better be good." "I, um..." Only now do you realize how stupid you're going to sound. "I wanted to know if you'd join me for a little beach date, soon?" There's a long, awkward pause. "Hot shot... how close do you think Moscow actually is? An hour away? Two?" "Yeah... I don't know what I was thinking." That earns a laugh from her, at least. <<if $katielove lte 2>>"Enjoy the beach, hot shot. You deserve a day off."<<else>>"I wish I could be there. I miss you, $femname." "I miss you too, Katie. Come home soon."<</if>> She hangs up. [[Why did I think that would work?->Beach Date Prep][$p = 3, $j = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>You walk over to Todd. "So, did we gain a new party member?" <<if $beachdate eq "none">>"Nah, looks like it's just us three."<<elseif ($beachdate eq "cade") or ($beachdate eq "chad")>>"Yep - but it's a surprise. You'll see him at the beach." Todd raises a brow. "Mystery guy? Alright, cool."<<elseif ($beachdate eq "susan") or ($beachdate eq "susansolo")>>"Yep - none other than Susan herself, actually." Todd raises a brow. "Susey T? I like where your head's at, babe."<<elseif $beachdate eq "lexi">>"Yep - a new friend of mine. She's really nice." Todd raises a brow. "Mystery girl? Cool. Cool cool cool."<</if>> He points over in the direction of campus. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Come meet me and Becky at Fem World on the weekend - I'll take you two on a bikini shopping session."<<else>>"Come meet me and Olivia at Fem World on the weekend - I'll take you two on a bikini shopping session."<</if>> <<if ($beachdate eq "susan") or ($beachdate eq "susansolo")>> "And Susan can come too?" "For sure! Three babes in bikinis? I'm living the dream!" he says, laughing. <<elseif $beachdate eq "lexi">>"And my friend can come too?" "For sure! Three babes in bikinis? I'm living the dream!" he says, laughing. <</if>> Once Todd heads off, you figure it's about time for you to actually get inside the gym and start your workout. [[Run to the women's locker room->Gym Virgin]] <<set $virginityquest = 19>> <<set $todddate = 6>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Walking through Fem World, you soon find yourself in its swimwear section. <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep3.jpg" width=500 /> "I didn't even know Fem World had a swimwear section..." One pieces, two pieces, bikinis and micro-kinis. Sun dresses, sun hats, sun glasses... you could spend a fortune and get yourself a whole beach outfit. Or rather, Todd could do that, instead. Speaking of Todd, the guy is nowhere in sight. Just when you mean to call him, you spot a familiar face. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Hey Becky!" you say, jogging over to her. "$femname! HIIII!!!" Becky squeals. <img src="Images/Beach/beckybeach1.jpg" width=450 /> "O.M.G. I'm so glad I got Toddy to invite you with us to the beach!" She gives you a tight embrace. "We're gonna look soooooo cute in our bikinis!" You blink, uncertain. Wait... Becky convinced Todd to invite me? So he wanted to go just with her? You're not sure if you believe Becky. On the one hand, you have a sneaking suspicion she's after Todd. On the other hand, she's a little bit too dumb for mind games. Or is she?<<else>>"Hey Olivia!" you say, jogging over to her. <img src="Images/Beach/oliviabeach1.jpg" width=450 /> "$femname! So good to see you!" Olivia says, coming in for a hug. "I'm so happy I got Todd to invite you with us to the beach!" She says, still holding you. "It's going to be so fun!" You blink, uncertain. Wait... Olivia convinced Todd to invite me? So he wanted to go just with her? You're not sure if you believe Olivia. On the one hand, you have a sneaking suspicion she's after Todd. On the other hand, she's too sweet for mind games. Or is she?<</if>> <<if ($beachdate eq "none") or ($beachdate eq "cade") or ($beachdate eq "chad")>>[[Just then, you spot Todd->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 2]]<<elseif $beachdate eq "lexi">>[[Just then, you spot Lexi->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 1]]<<elseif ($beachdate eq "susan") or ($beachdate eq "susansolo")>>[[Just then, you spot Susan->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 1]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>You wave <<if $beachdate eq "lexi">>Lexi<<elseif $beachdate eq "susan" or ($beachdate eq "susansolo")>>Susan<</if>> over. <<if $beachdate eq "lexi">><img src="Images/Beach/lexibeach2.jpg" width=450 /><<else>><img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach2.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> <<if $beachdate eq "lexi">>"So, this is the spot," Lexi says, glancing at the aisles. "I do most of my shopping at Epiphany, but this isn't too bad." She leans in <<if $lexisway gte 8>>and you kiss her cheek by rote, blushing as you do<<else>>and kisses your cheek<</if>>. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Lexi, meet Becky - my classmate and probably like the nicest person I know."<<elseif $competition eq "olivia">>"Lexi, meet Olivia - my gym-pal and like, the sweetest girl around."<</if>> They smile and give each other a quick hug. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Wow. I didn't know $femname had such hot friends." "You are... stunning." Lexi says, eating up Becky with her eyes. "I can't believe $femname hid a girl like you from me." Becky blushes. "Why do I feel all three of us are the same kind of girl?" "The best kind of girl, you mean." Lexi says, laughing. "A trans trio. This Todd guy doesn't know what he's in for."<<elseif $competition eq "olivia">>"I love your hair, Lexi. I was thinking of going red myself." "Oh, it's more trouble than it's worth." Lexi says. "There's something to be said about being a brunette. Very... Garden of Eden. Natural beauty, I mean." Olivia blushes. "Does that make me Eve?" "Of course. But where's your Adam?." "Oh, I'm sure I'll see him soon..." Olivia says, smiling.<</if>> <<elseif ($beachdate eq "susan") or ($beachdate eq "susansolo")>>Susan runs over and gives you a big hug. "Free bikinis? A day at the beach? Remind me what I did to deserve this." she says, laughing as the two of you nearly barrel over into the aisle. After righting yourself - not too easy in three-inch heels - you plant a kiss on Susan's lips before turning to <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<elseif $competition eq "olivia">>Olivia<</if>>. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Susan, meet Becky - my classmate and probably, like the nicest person I know."<<elseif $competition eq "olivia">>"Susan, meet Olivia - my gym-pal and like, the sweetest girl around."<</if>> They smile and give each other a quick hug. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"So you're the mysterious girlfriend." "Mysterious?" Susan says, laughing. "Sexy, sure. Sweet, of course. Mysterious - that's new." "She never talks about you much in class, is all." Becky steps beside her. "Do you think $femname has a type? Short blonde girls who give good head?" When Susan gives you a curious look, you feel the need to add, "To be clear, that's a joke. Becky and I haven't ever-" Becky laughs. "Haven't yet, you mean."<<elseif $competition eq "olivia">><<if $beachdate eq "susan">>"So you're Susan. Todd's always talking about you." "He is?" you ask, at the same time as Susan. Olivia nods. "He's a big fan. Something about 'sexed-up Tinkerbell?'" She covers her mouth. "Do not tell him I said that."<<elseif $beachdate eq "susansolo">>"So you're Susan. I've heard stories." "Stories?" you ask, at the same time as Susan. Olivia smirks. "I was joking. Wait - are there stories? No don't tell me, let me guess..."<</if>><</if>><</if>> After a few minutes of the three of you chatting, you spot a good-looking fellow in an absolutely ridiculous Hawaiian shirt. [[Of course, it's Todd->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"You've got to be kidding me," you mutter, watching him swagger in like he owns the place. <img src="Images/Beach/toddbeach1.jpg" width=450 /> "Aloha, babes!" he says, raising his plastic pineapple cup to you. "You realize we're not actually at the beach, yet, right?" He takes a long slurp of what smells a lot like a strawberry daiquiri. "Babe, the beach's been closed for four years. We've gotta get in the mood to celebrate an end to the toxic slime era." <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Totally. Love it, Toddy." says Becky. "Get in that beach spirit." "Thanks, Rebecca."<<else>>"I'm with Todd." says Olivia. "I'm feeling tropical already." "See! Liv's got the right idea."<</if>> <<if $beachdate eq "lexi">>"So you just, what, have a luau outfit ready to go, or you bought this for today?" Lexi asks, teasing. Todd pushes his brows together, thinking. "Whichever one is more embarassing. I choose that one." He extends a hand. "You must be the mystery friend." She takes it, a bit charmed. "Call me Lexi." You watch as she squeezes his palm. "Strong hands. Jerking off or working out?" Todd laughs, nearly dropping his drink. "Yeah I'm sticking with my old answer: whichever one's more embarassing." He glances at you. "I like her!"<<elseif $beachdate eq "susan">>"This is so high school, Todd." Susan says, teasing. Todd shrugs. "Everyone knows I peaked in high school. Gotta relive the good times somehow." He gives her a mocking bow. "Susey T, might I say you're looking extra good today. Bathed in the blood of virgins, lately?." She sticks out her tongue. "How else is a girl supposed to stay young?" Briefly, her eyes drop to his crotch. "Seriously, though - I'm kind of looking forward to this. It might be fun."<<elseif $beachdate eq "susansolo">>"Todd, long time no see." Susan says. "Susey T! Alright, the old gang's back together." "Old gang? You two weren't even friends in high school." <<if $competition eq "becky">>"And I just met you, like, a month ago."<<else>>"And I didn't know you until I joined the gym."<</if>> Todd shrugs. "I mean figuratively. Figuratively, the old gang's back together." Susan raises a brow, clearly trying not to laugh. "Uh, I don't think that's right." "Classic Susey T. Classic. Just like old times."<<else>>You frown at her antics. Oh wow, you're sooo supportive. Gross. Not wanting to be one-upped by the new girl, you smooth down Todd's lapel. "You know what, it's growing on me. Why don't we make this beach day a full-on vacation and run away to Hawaii?" Todd snorts. "Don't threaten me with a good time, babe."<</if>> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Cute. Super cute. Now, I think we've got some outfits to try on..." Becky says, waving you all to follow.<<else>>"So - shall we find ourselves some bikinis? I think I might have promised Todd a show." Olivia says, waving you all to follow.<</if>> "Right! I've got a credit card with my Dad's name on it - let's move!" Off the <<if ($beachdate eq "none") or ($beachdate eq "cade")>>three<<else>>four<</if>> of you go, down through Fem World's swimwear section. As you're walking, you spot <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky <<else>>Olivia<</if>> getting a bit closer to Todd. She's going for his arm. [[It's no big deal. Let her.->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[Swoop in and take his arm yourself.->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 3, $i = 2]] <<if $beachdate eq "susan">>[[Push Susan towards him->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 3, $i = 3]]<<elseif $beachdate eq "lexi">>[[Push Lexi towards him->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 3, $i = 4]]<</if>> <<set $toddsusanpoints = 0>> <<set $toddmcpoints = 0>> <<set $toddcomppoints = 0>> <<set $toddlexipoints = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 3>><<if $i eq 1>>You decide to turn a blind eye as <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> waltzes over to Todd and rests her head against his shoulder. <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep4.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $toddlove lte 2>>Whatever, you think, unimpressed by how obvious she's being. Let her have her fun.<<else>>I'm not jealous, you think, burning with jealousy. Not jealous at all...<</if>> <<if $beachdate eq "susansolo">>Luckily, you've got your own shoulder to lean in. Snuggling up close to Susan, you smile as she kisses your cheek.<</if>> \ <<set $toddcomppoints += 1>>\ <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<if $beachdate eq "susansolo">>You nearly jump in before <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> can, before realizing how awkward that would be for Susan. Instead, you turn a blind eye as <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> waltzes over to Todd and rests her head against his shoulder. <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep4.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $toddcomppoints += 1>> <<else>>You decide to jump in before <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> can, and slip under Todd's muscular arm. <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep4.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey babe," Todd says, rubbing your arm. "You good?" "Good now," you answer, smiling. \ <<set $toddmcpoints += 1>><</if>>\ <<elseif $i eq 3>>"Go talk to him." you whisper to Susan. "What? Why?" You roll your eyes. "Because you promised to get to know him better." "What? When did I-" Before Susan can finish her thought, you push her. She stumbles on her heels, and almost falls on her face before Todd scoops her up and helps her to her feet. <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep5.jpg" width=450 /> "Woah - easy there, Susey T. Wouldn't want you to get hurt." he says, pulling her close. She gives a yelp as he starts tickling her sides. "TODD! Let goooooo!" she squeals, laughing despite herself, as Todd runs his fingers up her arms. He relents, laughing. "I knew it, you were the tickliest girl in fifth grade." "Oh yeah... you were always chasing me back then." She tilts her head, looking at him in a new light. \ <<set $toddsusanpoints += 1>>\ <<elseif $i eq 4>>You decide to throw a wrench in <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky's<<else>>Olivia's<</if>> plan. She might be able to out-flirt you, but Lexi's on a whole other level. "Hey," you whisper to Lexi. "Do you think Todd's cute?" She gives his back a once-over. "More than cute. Don't worry, I get that he's yours." "Sure, but that doesn't mean you can't... tease him." "Oh?" Now she seems interested. "Is this some fucked up sex game between the two of you? Wait, don't tell me. I'm in." The next moment, she's at Todd's side. "I need a guy's opinion, Todd." she says, fixing him with a sultry, inviting look. "Do my eyes match my top?" <img src="Images/Beach/lexibeach3.jpg" width=450 /> "Uhh..." Sure enough, Todd gets lost in Lexi's sapphire stare for five long seconds. He swallows his saliva. "Match your... what?" She gives a sing-song laugh. "My top, silly!" The way Todd looks at her top, next, it's like he sees right through it. He starts nodding. <img src="Images/Beach/lexibeach4.jpg" width=450 /> "Definitely, Lexi. Like, one thousand percent, yeah." \ <<set $toddlexipoints += 1>>\ <</if>> Soon enough, the <<if ($beachdate eq "none") or ($beachdate eq "cade")>>three<<else>>four<</if>> of you arrive at the fitting area. It's been cleared - likely at Todd's expense - and there's a pile of swimsuits waiting to be tried on. <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep6.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"O.M.G. Let's get our beach on!" Becky says, running for the pile.<<else>>"Ooooh, that's pretty," Olivia says, reaching into the pile.<</if>> [[Start trying on swimsuits->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You snatch a swimsuit at random and slip into the change stall. After undressing, you take a close look at the swimsuit - a modest one piece, but with quite a bit of ass on display. A solid first entry. Then comes the challenges of putting it on. On your first attempt, the mirror in your change room making it very clear that you're trans. <img src="Images/Beach/tryonbikini5.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $beachdate eq "lexi">>You realize that you've got a trans veteran in the stall beside you. "Hey, Lexi..." you say, a bit shy. Todd and <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> can definitely hear you. "Do you have any advice on how to-" "Say no more," she says, before tossing a roll of what appears to be surgical tape over the dividing curtain and into your stall. "Tuck like usual, tape everything down - three pieces are all you need. Holds firm, doesn't hurt too bad when you take it off." <<if $competition eq "becky">> "Oh!" Becky says from her stall. "Pass some my way when you're done!"<</if>> After a bit of tucking, taping, and adjusting, you're good to show off your first outfit.<<elseif $competition eq "becky">>You realize that you've got a fellow trans woman in the stall beside you. "Hey, Becky..." you say, a bit shy. Todd can definitely hear you. "Do you have any advice on how to-" "Tuck?" Becky says, guessing right. "Balls up to the abdomen, like usual, but you've got to pull your clitty way back. Squeeze the head with your ass cheeks, then fold your sack skin over it. Like a hot dog. Then put on the bikini - the fabric will hold everything in place. It's easy!" While you wouldn't describe the bext few minutes of squishing and pulling easy, you eventually get the hang of it. Soon you're ready to show off your first outfit.<<else>>You sigh, wishing you had another trans girl around to offer some advice. <<if ($beachdate eq "susan") or ($beachdate eq "susansolo")>>Susan and Olivia don't appreciate how lucky they are, born with lovely little pussies instead of your junk.<<else>>Olivia probably doesn't appreciate how lucky she is, born with a lovely little pussy instead of your junk.<</if>> Come on... you can do this. Thanks to modern technology, a quick search on your phone reveals a bikini tuck isn't too different from a normal one - just more intense. After quite a bit of squishing, pulling, and wincing, everything is smooth and out of the way. You're good to show off your first outfit.<</if>> [[The big reveal->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 5]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> \ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> \ <<set $chastitysave = $chastity>> \ <<set $brasave = $bra>> \ <<set $overwear = "modest blue swimsuit">> \ <<set $underwear = "nude">> \ <<set $bra = "nude">> \ <<set $chastity = 0>> \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>You step out of your stall to find Todd sitting in his chair, sunglasses still on, a pleased look to his face. Feeling rather sexy, you do a bit of modelling for him. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/tryingonbikini1.mp4"></video> "Babe!" he says, clearly into it. "You look like a snack and a half." <<if $competition eq "becky">>Next comes Becky strutting out of her stall in a rather tiny pink bikini. <img src="Images/Beach/beckybeach2.jpg" width=450 /> "Woah, Rebecca," Todd says, lowering his sunglasses. "Pink might just be your color." Becky blushes. "You think so?"<<else>>Next comes Olivia, looking cute as all hell in her rather revealing bikini. <img src="Images/Beach/oliviabeach2.jpg" width=450 /> "I think it's a little much," Olivia says, blushing. Todd lowers his sunglasses. To you, it's like he's looking at Olivia in a whole new light. "So this is what you look like out of gym clothes. Very nice, Liv." She goes scarlet. "You wanted me out of my gym clothes?"<</if>> <<if $beachdate eq "lexi">> Just then, Lexi struts out of her change stall. <img src="Images/Beach/lexibeach5.jpg" width=450 /> Daaaaaaaamn, is all that immediately comes to mind. The woman clearly has an eye for fashion - and nothing says fire like a redhead in a crimson bikini. She does a few poses for you, Todd, and <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> to admire. "Alright," Todd says, pointing an accusing finger at Lexi, "I've watched enough Victoria's Secret underwear runways to know a model when I see one." She raises her hands in mock surrender. "Guilty as charged."<<elseif ($beachdate eq "susan") or ($beachdate eq "susansolo")>>"Um," says Susan from her change stall. "I think the one I grabbed was too small." "No way, Susey T. I told the staff your sizes in advance." <<if $beachdate eq "susan">>"But-"<<elseif $beachdate eq "susansolo">>"Um... how would you even know my size, Todd?"<</if>> "Come on, babe," you say, "Let us see!" After a moment of hesitation, Susan slowly walks out of her change stall in the teeniest, tiniest microkini you've ever seen. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach3.jpg" width=450 /> Seeing everyone's eyes on her, Susan starts to blush. "I told you it was a little small..." <<if $beachdate eq "susan">>"Susey, I don't want you take this the wrong way..." Todd has a hand cupped over his mouth in awe. "But you've never looked so good."<<elseif $beachdate eq "susansolo">>"Susey, I don't want you take this the wrong way..." Todd says, clearly impressed. "But I'm officialy jealous of $femname."<</if>> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Totes. You're, like porn star-level hot."<<else>>"Oh my God, Susan. You could be, like, an adult actress!"<</if>> Feeling a bit more confident, Susan gives a bit of a pose. "Me? A porn star? With these boobs?" <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach4.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> With <<if ($beachdate eq "lexi") or (($beachdate eq "susan") or ($beachdate eq "susan"))>>three<<else>>two<</if>> beautiful women posing before him, Todd doesn't seem sure where to focus his attention. You feel just a bit out-classed by how much skin <<if ($beachdate eq "lexi") or (($beachdate eq "susan") or ($beachdate eq "susan"))>>the other girls are showing.<<else>><<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> is showing.<</if>> Where do I want Todd to focus his gaze? [[Put on something sexier and blow him away->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 6, $i = 1]] <<if $competition eq "becky">>[[Point out how cute Becky is->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 6, $i = 2]]<<else>>[[Point out how cute Olivia is->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 6, $i = 2]]<</if>> <<if ($beachdate eq "lexi")>>[[Point out how hot Lexi is->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 6, $i = 3]]<<elseif $beachdate eq "susan">>[[Point out how hot Susan is->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 6, $i = 3]]<<elseif $beachdate eq "susansolo">>[[Forget about Todd, ask for a private show with Susan->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 6, $i = 4]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 6>><<if $i eq 1>>Not wanting to be outdone and looked-over, you grab something pink and skimpy and rush back to the change stall. A minute later, you're back in front of Todd. "What do you think of this one?" <img src="Images/Beach/tryonbikini1.gif" width=450 /> Todd looks away from <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>>, and your heart races as his jaw basically drops to the floor. "I... I don't know what to say, babe." Feeling sexy, you put a bit of a sway in your hips and saunter over to him. "So, you like it?" His hands cup your ass cheeks. You love that feeling - how strong, how possessive he is. You love being held. <<if $toddlove gte 3>>Hold me forever, Todd...<</if>> <<if $beachdate eq "susansolo">> "Hey, hands where I can see them, Todd!" Susan says, wagging her finger at him.<</if>> \ <<if $beachdate neq "susansolo">><<set $toddmcpoints += 1>><</if>>\ <<set $overwear = "pretty pink bikini">>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>><<if $competition eq "becky">>You have to give credit where credit's due - Becky looks like a trans fantasy come to life. Her bulge is a little noticable, but that just adds to the thrill. "Oh my God, Becky - why are you so fuckable?" She laughs, giving you and Todd a cute pose. <img src="Images/Beach/beckybeach3.jpg" width=450 /> Todd nods, clearly appreciating the sight. "Rebecca, your boyfriend's a lucky guy." She sticks out her tongue. "Too bad I'm single." "Oh? Cool. Cool cool cool." \ <<else>>You have to give credit where credit's due - Olivia looks like the ultimate girl-next-door fantasy. Everything she does is just effortlessly sexy. "Oh my God, Liv - why are you so fuckable?" She laughs, then takes on a model-like stare and drops into a striking pose. <img src="Images/Beach/oliviabeach3.jpg" width=600 /> Todd nods, clearly appreciating the sight. "Olivia, your boyfriend's a lucky guy." She blushes. "Too bad I'm single." "Oh? Cool. Cool cool cool."<</if>> \ <<set $toddcomppoints += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 3>><<if $beachdate eq "lexi">>Thinking quickly, you ask. "Lexi - are you stuffing your bra?" <<if $lexisway gte 8>>Lexi gives you a dark look - if you could read her mind, you'd bet she was thinking: How dare you?<<else>>Lexi just laughs at the absurdity of the statement.<</if>> Todd shrugs. "No shame in a little bra stuffing, Lexi. It's like makeup, but for your boobs." Lexi pulls at strings of her bikini top. "These tits are one hundred percent real. Don't make me show you." <img src="Images/Beach/lexibeach6.jpg" width=450 /> "Woah! I was only kidding." Todd says, taking off his sunglasses. "I wasn't. She's bluffing, Todd." "Alright, sweetheart," Lexi says, pulling off her bra. "Read 'em and weep." <img src="Images/Beach/lexibeach7.jpg" width=450 /> Todd swallows his saliva. "Those are..." She smirks, clearly enjoying his attention. "Not bad for a trans girl?" "Not bad for any girl..." <<set $toddlexipoints += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $beachdate eq "susan">>"Alright, I've got to get out of this thing," Susan says, "It's so high up my ass, it's like, inside." Thinking quickly, you say, "Why not strip right here?" Todd, Susan, and <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> look at you in unison. "Um... why?" You do your best to look innocent. "Well, Todd's being nice enough to buy you a swimsuit... why not give him little strip show? It's nothing he hasn't seen before, after all." Todd reddens. "Uhh..." You watch as Susan's eyes widen a fraction. She's interested. Getting naked in public is always a thrill. "Is that what you want, Todd?" "Well..." He can't quite meet her stare. "I mean, if you were okay with it..." "Okay." Without much fanfare, Susan undoes her top, then slips out of her little thong. there she stands, nude, watching with satisfaction as Todd adjusts his pants on account of his swelling erection. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach5.jpg" width=450 /> "You're the best kind of crazy, Susey T..." <<set $toddsusanpoints += 1>>\ \ \ <</if>> <<elseif $i eq 4>>"Hey lovergirl," you say, gesturing for Susan to follow you back into your change stall. "Can you help me with the straps on this thing?" Once you and Susan are alone in your stall - with very little room left in the tiny curtained room - you whisper into her ear. "I don't actually need help, I just had to get you alone." "Oh?" she says, kissing your neck, "What for?" You step back and soak in the sight of her in that tiny bikini. "Just to admire you." Enjoying your attention, you leans back and pulls her breasts out from under her skimpy top. Then she pulls aside her thong. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach22.jpg" width=450 /> "You like it when I dress in slutty little outfits?" she whispers. You nod, fighting the urge to jump on top of her - Todd and <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> would definitely hear from outside. "You're my little slut, Susan." She winks. "I love you too, babe.". <<set $toddcomppoints += 2>>\ <</if>> <<if $beachdate eq "susansolo">>You could probably flirt with Susan forever, but you do actually need to decide on a bikini to buy. Once Susan leaves to do the same, you think over your options.<<else>>As fun as it is to pose for Todd the matter of which bikini to actually buy still needs to be decided. With that in mind, you return to your change stall.<</if>> [[Decisions, decisions->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 7, $i = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>You wonder which bikini to choose. You've narrowed it down to a cute red one-piece, a classic pink bikini, a stylish black bikini, and a strapless blue bikini. They all have their pros and cons... <<if $i eq 1>>You're currently wearing a cute red one-piece swimsuit.<<elseif $i eq 2>>You're currently wearing a classic pink bikini.<<elseif $i eq 3>>You're currently wearing a stylish black bikini<<elseif $i eq 4>>You're currently wearing a strapless blue bikini.<</if>> <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Beach/tryonbikini1.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Beach/tryonbikini3.jpg" width=450 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Beach/tryonbikini2.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $i eq 4>><img src="Images/Beach/tryonbikini4.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> <<if $i eq 1>>The classic red one-piece. Very 'Baywatch.' While it hides your tummy, it does show a lot of bum, and you love how it defines your waist. It's perfect swimsuit for a shy girl who still wants some sun.<<elseif $i eq 2>>The pink bikini - nothing says sporty and fem quite like it. You'll be the quintessential beach girl with this on, and you'll be showing the boys tons of skin. What's not to love?<<elseif $i eq 3>>The stylish black bikini - when the beach is your version of the runway. You'll be turning heads with this perfectly fitted two-piece. While it hides a lot of bum, you're still showing off all of your curves.<<elseif $i eq 4>>The strapless blue bikini - for when the world just needs an unobstructed view of your shoulders. There's something about that 'almost naked' look that's entrancing, and you love how free it makes you feel. While a sudden gust of wind could pull your top off, that's a chance you're willing to take to rock this gorgeous little two-piece.<</if>> <<if $i neq 1>>[[Try on the cute red one-piece->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 7, $i = 1]]<<else>>Try on the cute red one-piece<</if>> <<if $i neq 2>>[[Try on the classic pink bikini->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 7, $i = 2]]<<else>>Try on the classic pink bikini<</if>> <<if $i neq 3>>[[Try on the stylish black bikini->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 7, $i = 3]]<<else>>Try on the stylish black bikini<</if>> <<if $i neq 4>>[[Try on the strapless blue bikini->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 7, $i = 4]]<<else>>Try on the strapless blue bikini<</if>> <<if ($i gte 1) and ($jackslut gte 1)>>[[Choose this swimsuit->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 8]]<<elseif $i gte 1>>[[Choose this swimsuit->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 9]]<</if>> <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $overwear = "cute red swimsuit">> <</if>> \ <<if $i eq 2>> <<set $overwear = "classic pink bikini">> <</if>> \ <<if $i eq 3>> <<set $overwear = "stylish black bikini">> <</if>> \ <<if $i eq 4>> <<set $overwear = "strapless blue bikini">> <</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>Just when you mean to leave the change stall, your phone buzzes. It's a text. From Jack. <<if $jacklove gte 3>>Seeing that your Daddy wants something from you sends a wave of excitement through your limbs. It's always good to hear from Daddy.<<else>>You frown, wondering what he wants.<</if>> "I hear my son is buying you a bikini." "Maybe he is..." "On my credit card. So really, I'm buying you a bikini." He makes a good point. "Show me how a good babygirl says thank you." <<if $jacklove gte 3>>Eager to please Daddy,<<else>>Knowing what he wants,<</if>> you take a quick tongue-out selfie. <<if $jacklove gte 3>>Daddy loves when his Babygirl presents her tongue.<<else>>Jack loves seeing your tongue.<</if>> <img src="Images/Beach/jackbeach1.jpg" width=450 /> "Very good. I'll be in touch." [[Go find Todd->Beach Date Prep 2][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>With everyone's swimsuit chosen, Todd purchases everyone's items - along with a few sun hats, sandals, and tubes of sun lotion for good measure. Once you're back in your own clothes, you go to the front of the store to find Todd. <<if $toddmcpoints gte 2>>He's waiting for you at the entrance to Fem World. It seems everyone else is already gone. <img src="Images/Beach/toddbeach1.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey." he says, smiling. "Hay's for horses." you reply, sharing in his smile. You feel a spark of electricity between the two of you. His hand finds the small of your back. "Today was fun. Can't wait to hit the beach with you next Saturday." "Agreed!" "Need a ride home, maybe? I don't want to say goodbye, yet." How can a girl say no? Fifteen minutes later, you're in Todd's car, giving him a passionate blowjob while he drives you home. <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep2.gif" width=500 /> "Babe... you're the best... you're the fucking best..." You wiggle your ass, enjoying his compliments. Still, there's something else you need to hear. You pull his cock out of your mouth. "Tell me I'm the only girl for you. Tell me we're forever." He winces as you squeeze on his cock. "You know we're forever, babe. Todd and $femname! We're, like, meant to be." Satisfied, you give him what he needs. <img src="Images/Home/whoreblow11.gif" width=500 /> Not long after, you arrive at your apartment. You're already looking forward to your big beach date next Saturday. Todd gained 1 love point! <<set $toddlove += 1>> \ \ <<elseif ($toddcomppoints gte 2) and ($beachdate neq "susansolo")>>But when you get the entrance to Fem World, no one's around. Not Todd. Not <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>>. <<if $beachdate eq "lexi">>Not Lexi.<<elseif $beachdate eq "susan">>Not Susan.<</if>> That's weird... where'd everyone go? Just then, you get a text from Todd. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Hey, babe! Rebecca had some errands to run so I offered to drive her around. See you Saturday for the big beach day!"<<else>>"Hey, babe! Olivia had some errands to run so I offered to drive her around. See you Saturday for the big beach day!"<</if>> You feel a little miffed at being abandoned. I mean, I guess he's just being nice. But then another text arrives. From <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>>. <<if $competition eq "becky">><img src="Images/Beach/beckybeach4.jpg" width=450 /><<else>><img src="Images/Beach/oliviabeach4.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"This is the guy I was telling you about. He's THE BEST!!!" she texts, before adding, "OOPS! LOL wrong number. Hi, $femname!"<<else>>"Uh oh, I let Todd cum on my face again. I'm such a slut around him!!!" she texts, before adding, "OOPS! Sorry, $femname. Meant to text this to someone else. Todd says hi!"<</if>> <<if $toddlove gte 2>>A pang of jealousy takes you. Todd is slipping away from you, and there's nothing you can do about it.<<else>>You shrug and put away your phone.<</if>> <<if $toddlove eq 0>>Todd lost one love point! Well, he would have, but love points can't drop below zero.<<else>>Todd lost one love point! <<set $toddlove -= 1>><</if>> \ \ <<elseif $toddlexipoints gte 2>>But when you get to the entrance to Fem World, the only person you spot is <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>>. "Where's Todd?" <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> shrugs, looking a little peeved. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Lexi mentioned she had an errand she needed to run, so he offered to drive her. She's, like, super flirty, isn't she?"<<else>>"He left with that Lexi girl you brought along. They, uh, really clicked, didn't they?"<</if>> Todd and Lexi, spending time together? I guess I did kind of encourage this. I wonder what will happen... You can't help but imagine how hot they'd look, together. <img src="Images/Beach/lexibeach8.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky heads off, waving as she does. "See you, $femname! So excited for next Saturday!"<<else>>Olivia heads off, waving as she does. "See you, $femname! So excited for next Saturday!"<</if>> \ <<set $toddlexipoints += 2>> \ \ <<elseif $toddsusanpoints gte 2>>But when you get to the entrance to Fem World, the only person you spot is <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>>. "Where's Todd?" <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> shrugs, looking a little peeved. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Susan mentioned she had an errand she needed to run, so he offered to drive her. They, uh, seem close."<<else>>"He left with Susan. They, uh, really clicked, didn't they?"<</if>> A dark smile works its way onto your face. Todd and Susan, spending time together? It seems like your plan is working. Just then, you get a text. It's from Susan. "Babe - something happened." Before you can ask what she means, she sends a selfie. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach6.jpg" width=450 /> "We were talking in the car and then I mentioned that crazy threesome we had and then... I don't know. We starting kissing and then more than kissing." Your breathing picks up. Things are definitely heating up between Todd and Susan. "Are you mad at me?" "Not mad. But next time this happens, I want to be there." She sends a big heart in reply. You wonder what kind of mischief the three of you will get up to at the beach next week... \ <<set $toddsusanpoints += 2>> \ \ <<elseif $beachdate eq "susansolo">>When you get to the entrance to Fem World, the only person you spot is Susan. "Hey you, Where's Todd?" Susan shrugs. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Becky mentioned she had an errand to run, so he offered to drive her. They seem a little into each other. Maybe more than a little."<<else>>"Olivia mentioned she had an errand to run, so he offered to drive her. They seem a little into each other. Maybe more than a little."<</if>> <<if $toddlove gte 1>>You feel a little bit miffed at being abandoned by Todd, but the feeling doesn't last for long.<</if>> You wrap an arm over Susan's shoulder. "Oh well. Excited for the beach?" As she's answering, your phone buzzes. It's a text from <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>>. <<if $competition eq "becky">><img src="Images/Beach/beckybeach4.jpg" width=450 /><<else>><img src="Images/Beach/oliviabeach4.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"This is the guy I was telling you about. He's THE BEST!!!" she texts, before adding, "OOPS! LOL wrong number. Hi, $femname!"<<else>>"Uh oh, I let Todd cum on my face again. I'm such a slut around him!!!" she texts, before adding, "OOPS! Sorry, $femname. Meant to text this to someone else. Todd says hi!"<</if>> <<if $toddlove gte 2>>A pang of jealousy takes you, seeing Todd having some naughty fun with another girl. If only you had paid more attention to him...<<else>>You shrug and put away your phone.<</if>> <<if $toddlove eq 0>>Todd lost one love point! Well, he would have, but love points can't drop below zero.<<else>>Todd lost one love point! <<set $toddlove -= 1>><</if>> "Something wrong?" Susan asks. "Nope! See you next Saturday at the beach - Todd will pick us both up!" \ <<set $beachsusanpoints += 4>> \ \ <<else>>When you find him, he's alone. "Hey, $femname. You got everything for next Saturday?" "Yep! I'm counting down the seconds." He gets an arm over your shoulder. "Cool cool cool. I'll pick you up from your place in the morning. See you!"<</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> \ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> \ <<set $bra = $brasave>> \ <<set $chastity = $chastitysave>> \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $bikini = "cute red swimsuit">> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $bikini = "classic pink bikini">> <<elseif $i eq 3>> <<set $bikini = "stylish black bikini">> <<elseif $i eq 4>> <<set $bikini = "strapless blue bikini">> <</if>> \ \ <<set $virginityquest = 20>>\ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>It's Todd. You answer the phone, still drowsy with sleep. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed8.jpg" width=500 /> "Hello?" "Hey, is this $femname Finch? This is Todd from the Bitches n' Beaches Express Limo Service. I'm going to need you to get the hell out of bed and meet me outside." You leap out of your bed. You slept in! "Shit! I'll be down in ten minutes!" He laughs. "Take your time, babe. Beach isn't going anywhere." As reassuring as Todd is, you don't want to waste a second of sunshine indoors. First, a quick shower. <img src="Images/Home/shower6.gif" width=450 /> Then you throw on your outfit - a white sundress with the perfect little handbag and sandals. Cute. Very cute. <img src="Images/Beach/date1.jpg" width=450 /> "Okay, let's have fun. No mob, no money, just fun." you whisper, locking your apartment door. You have an odd feeling, though. Like this won't just be a simple day at the beach... [[To Todd's car!->Beach Date][$p = 1]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> \ <<set $brasave = $bra>> \ <<set $chastitysave = $chastity>> \ \ <<set $chastity = 0>> \ <<if $underwear eq "nude">><<set $underwear = $underwearsave>><</if>> \ <<set $overwear = "cute white sundress">> \ <<set $bra = "nude">> \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>Upon entering Todd's car, you're not surprised to see <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> in the front passenger seat. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"HIIII $femname! You look gorg, as usual."<<else>>"Hey $femname! Wow, cute outfit!"<</if>> "You too!" After buckling your seatbelt, you pat Todd's shoulder. "And you're looking okay yourself, driver boy." "Driver boy!?" Todd laughs as he slams on the pedal. "I like it." <<if $beachdate eq "none">>[[Onwards!->Beach Date][$p = 3]]<<else>>[[Onwards!->Beach Date][$p = 2]]<</if>> <<set $beachcadepoints = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>Todd's car rips through the city streets, it's electric engine making no noise but a smooth hum all the while. <img src="Images/Gym/toddcar2.gif" width=500 /> <<if $beachdate eq "cade">>At your direction, Todd brings his car over to the one of the nicer residence buildings on campus, where the varsity athletes typically get to stay. "So," Olivia says, leaning over from the front seat. "Who's your mystery date?" "You'll see..." you say, your gaze fixed on the building's entrance. And then you spot him. <img src="Images/Beach/cadebeach2.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey, Ms. P!" he says, seeing you wave and jogging over. "What's up, Todd." "Cade, my man!" Todd says, more than a little surprised who your mystery guy ended up being. "Welcome to the Todd-mobile." Olivia looks too stunned for words. "Cade, this is Olivia. Olivia, Cade." "It's a pleasure," Cade says, giving her a quick smile. She smiles back, before shooting you a subtle, angry stare. Well... someone's pissed. \ <<set $toddcomppoints += 1>> \ \ <<elseif $beachdate eq "chad">>At your direction, Todd brings his car over to one of the most luxurious apartment buildings in town. "So," Todd says, leaning over from the driver's seat. "Who's this dude, $femname?" "You'll see..." you say, your gaze fixed on the building's entrance. And then you spot him. <img src="Images/Susan/chad6.jpg" width=550 /> "Morning, cowgirl," he says, entering the car. "Introduce me." "Right - everyone, this is Chad. He's a grad student in psych and he's... close to me and Susan." "Chad! Sick name, bro!" Todd says, slamming Chad with a powerful bro-fist. "Name's Todd. Welcome to the Todd-mobile." <<if $competition eq "becky">>"HIIII Chad! I'm Becky. Becks for short. Rebecca for long. Becky for medium."<<else>>"Hi Chad! I'm Olivia and I'm more or less $femname's best friend."<</if>> "Quite the crew we've got here," Chad says, all confidence and smiles. "We might just be the best thing to happen to this beach since they cleared that toxic sludge." <<elseif ($beachdate eq "susan") or ($beachdate eq "susansolo")>>At your direction, Todd brings his car over to Susan's house. She's nowhere to be seen, but her mom, Heather is gardening by the front lawn. <img src="Images/Beach/heatherbeach1.jpg" width=450 /> "Hi Mrs. T!" Todd says, lowering his car's windows. "We're looking for one Susan Trombley. Blonde hair, almost as pretty as you are." Heather rolls her eyes, but can't help but smile. <<if $beachdate eq "susan">>"You must be Todd." She turns her head to the house. "SUSAN! YOUR BOYFRIEND'S HERE!!!" The next moment, Susan comes barreling through her front door. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach7.jpg" width=450 /> "He's not my boyfriend!" she shouts at her mom, before hopping in the back beside you. Not yet, at least... you think.<<elseif $beachdate eq "susansolo">>"Such a charmer." She turns her head to the house. "SUSAN! YOUR FRIENDS ARE HERE!!!" The next moment, Susan comes barreling through her front door. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach7.jpg" width=450 /> Heather looks at you and <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>>, sitting in the car. "$playername isn't coming?" Susan blushes before getting into the car. "Um, he's meeting us there, actually!" As Todd drives you all towards the beach, you nudge Susan's thigh. "You haven't told her about me?" "I will. Soon. Soonish."<</if>> \ \ <<elseif $beachdate eq "lexi">>At your direction, Todd brings his car over to Lexi's apartment. "Nice place," he says, clearly impressed. "How much do law students make, anyway?" "Nothing, but she has a few side hustles." <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Is that, like, code for prostitution?" Becky asks.<<else>>"Is that... is that code for prostitution?" Olivia asks.<</if>> You think about Rachel's secret line of work. "Not in this case." Just then, Lexi leaves her apartment. <img src="Images/Beach/lexibeach9.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Hey," Becky says, "This car has one guy, three girls, and four dicks. I think you've got a type, Toddy." Todd laughs. "Yeah, my type's called 'girls who are sexy as fuck.'" Lexi gives him a knowing smile. "If you say so." <<else>>"Wow," Olivia says, "I wish I looked like that." "Liv, you're basically a super model. Also, you can crush a watermelon with your thighs." Stepping into the car, Lexi only catches the last bit of the conversation. "Now that's something I need to see."<</if>><</if>> Todd peels out into traffic. "To be beach!!!" [[To the beach!->Beach Date][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>The sun seems to brighten as you near the beach, and Todd jacks up the air conditioning to keep his car cool. Soon you can smell the faint scent of salt in the air. You're here! And after navigating your way through the nearby parking lot and walking down to the sand, you realize Todd wasn't the only person to decide to hit the beach this Saturday. <img src="Images/Beach/beach1.jpg" width=500 /> "Hmm..." says Todd, as he drags chairs and a cooler through the sand. You follow with a large umbrella. "Need to find a spot... oh, there!" As luck would have it, you snag a perfect spot near the water just as a group of old women head out. Lucky! <<if $beachdate eq "cade">>Cade meets you two the next moment, hauling an ice bucket in one arm, the rest of the chairs in the other. He doesn't even break a sweat. "This'll do. Good find, Ms. P."<<elseif $beachdate eq "chad">>Chad meets you two the next moment, hauling an ice bucket in one arm, the rest of the chairs in the other. They're clearly heavy for him, but he's built enough to manage it. "Alright, this is home base. Looks good, cowgirl."<</if>> After getting situated, you look around - thankfully, your sun hat keeps the glare from above out of your eyes. Not surprisingly, the beach is full of people from campus, all looking to soak up the sun. There is a lot of skin on display. <img src="Images/Beach/beach2.jpg" width=500 /> Everywhere you look, there's someone beautiful. If you don't watch your step, you'll end up tripping over near-naked sunbather. <img src="Images/Beach/beach3.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Let's go get changed! I want to get my tan on!" Becky says, taking your hand.<<else>>"Let's go get changed! I want to get my tan on!" Olivia says, taking your hand.<</if>> [[Get changed->Beach Date][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Thankfully, the line to the beachside change room isn't too long. Soon enough <<if $competition eq "becky">>you, <<if $beachdate eq "lexi">>Lexi, and Becky<<elseif ($beachdate eq "susan") or ($beachdate eq "susansolo")>>Susan, and Becky<<else>>and Becky<</if>> are changed into your swimsuits.<<else>>you, <<if $beachdate eq "lexi">>Lexi, and Olivia<<elseif ($beachdate eq "susan") or ($beachdate eq "susansolo")>>Susan, and Olivia<<else>>and Olivia<</if>> are changed into your swimsuits.<</if>> <img src="Images/Beach/beach4.jpg" width=450 /> Just as you're leaving the change room, you spot something peculiar. A man, taking your picture from maybe fifty meters away. It's hard to tell from this far away, but it looks like a professional-tier camera. <img src="Images/Beach/spy1.jpg" width=450 /> When he sees he's been spotted, he jumps onto his feet and walks away in a hurry. That's weird... you think. "Did you see that strange guy take my picture?" you ask <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>>. She shrugs. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"You're pretty hot, $femname. Guys are gonna creep you."<<else>>"You're pretty hot, $femname. Some guys are going to, you know, stare. I try to take it as a compliment."<</if>> \ <<if ($beachdate eq "cade") and ($competition eq "olivia")>> Just when you mean to head back to Todd and Cade, Olivia touches your shoulder. "I've been meaning to ask you, $femname..." She looks a little bit nervous. "Are you and Cade a thing?" "We're close. I wouldn't say it's anything serious." As you talk, you think, Well, not yet... She seems hurt for a moment, then brightens again. "Totally. I'm in a similar situation, myself." Before you can ask her what she means, she's jogging back towards the boys. <</if>> [[Oh well. Time to return to the beach and enjoy the day->Beach Date][$p = 5]] <<set $overwear = $bikini >> <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<elseif $p eq 5>>Dressed for a day in the sun, you return to the beach chairs. <<if ($beachdate neq "cade") and ($beachdate neq "chad")>>Todd has<<else>>Todd and <<if $beachdate eq "cade">>Cade<<elseif $beachdate eq "chad">>Chad<</if>> have<</if>> the whole place set up and ready to go, umbrella included. <img src="Images/Beach/beach5.jpg" width=450 /> Todd waves as he watches you all return from the change stalls. "Looking good, ladies." <<if $competition eq "becky">>"You too, Toddy!" Becky says, grinning.<<else>>"You're looking pretty good yourself!" Olivia says, grinning.<</if>> She's not wrong. The beach suits Todd. <<if $toddlove gte 2>>A shiver of desire runs through you, seeing him in his swim trunks and sunglasses.<</if>> <img src="Images/Beach/toddbeach2.jpg" width=550 /> Todd gives your $bikini a long, appreciative look before turning to <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>>. "I've decided that today was a good idea." <<if $competition eq "becky">><img src="Images/Beach/beckybeach6.jpg" width=450 /><<else>><img src="Images/Beach/oliviabeach5.jpg" width=550 /><</if>> <<if $beachdate eq "cade">>Of course, Cade is looking rather dashing as well, now that he's traded his usual outfit for something beach-worthy. Seeing him beside Todd is causing all new kinds of fantasies to work their way into your heart. <img src="Images/Beach/cadebeach3.jpg" width=550 /> <<elseif $beachdate eq "chad">>Of course, Chad is looking rather dashing as well, dressed in his beach shirt and trunks. Seeing him beside Todd is causing all new kinds of fantasies to work their way into your heart. <img src="Images/Susan/chad6.jpg" width=550 /> <<elseif $beachdate eq "lexi">>Rounding out your group is Lexi, looking stunning as usual in her itsy-bitsy bikini. Not to mention, her tucking skills are second-to-none! <img src="Images/Beach/lexibeach10.jpg" width=550 /> <<elseif ($beachdate eq "susan") or ($beachdate eq "susansolo")>>Rounding out your group is Susan, looking cute as a button - well, a sexy button - in her bikini. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach9.jpg" width=550 /><</if>> "Alright!" Todd says, pulling out a few tubes of sun screen from his backpack. "Safety first. Melanoma is a total downer - let's lube up." Of course, by lube up he means put on sun screen. You're not blind as to catch the shine in <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky's<<else>>Olivia's<</if>> eyes. She sees an opportunity. But so do you. [[Just handle it yourself->Beach Date][$p = 6, $i = 1]] [[Ask Todd to do your back->Beach Date][$p = 6, $i = 2]] <<if $beachdate eq "cade">>[[Ask Cade to do your back->Beach Date][$p = 6, $i = 3]]<<elseif $beachdate eq "chad">>[[Ask Chad to do your back->Beach Date][$p = 6, $i = 8]]<</if>> <<if $beachdate eq "lexi">>[[Go help Lexi->Beach Date][$p = 6, $i = 4]]<<elseif ($beachdate eq "susan") or ($beachdate eq "susansolo")>>[[Go help Susan->Beach Date][$p = 6, $i = 6]]<</if>> <<if $beachdate eq "lexi">>[[Tell Todd to help Lexi->Beach Date][$p = 6, $i = 5]]<<elseif $beachdate eq "susan">>[[Tell Todd to help Susan->Beach Date][$p = 6, $i = 7]]<</if>> <<set $beachsusanpoints = 0>>\ <<set $beachchadpoints = 0>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>> \ <<if $i eq 1>>You decide to get yourself all covered in sun screen by yourself. You're a strong independent woman, after all. <img src="Images/Beach/beach1.gif" width=450 /> You're eventually successful in protecting yourself from the dangers of UV rays. Still, you can't but notice how much <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> is enjoying Todd's lubed up hands running up and down her body. <img src="Images/Beach/beach2.gif" width=450 /> <<set $toddcomppoints += 2>> \ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Tooooodd..." you say, lying on a beach blanket and beckoning him close. "Could you do my back?" He spends a long moment staring at your ass before replying, "Babe, it would be an honor." <img src="Images/Beach/beach6.jpg" width=450 /> Like a true masseuse, he works the sunscreen deep into your skin. You do your best not to sigh in pleasure, but you can't help but feel hot and bothered by the end of it. And he can definitely tell. <<set $toddmcpoints += 1>> \ \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>You look to your beach date. As nice as the idea of getting Todd's hands all over you is, you're more interested in Cade. Cade seems to read your thoughts. "You look like you could use some help," he says, dropping down beside you. At his request, you roll onto your stomach and let him work the lotion into your back. Of course, it isn't long before his hands reach your bum. Can't let those perfect ass cheeks burn, after all. <img src="Images/Beach/beach7.jpg" width=450 /> While you and Cade are busy with each other, <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> takes her chance to get Todd rub sunscreen up and down her body. <img src="Images/Beach/beach2.gif" width=450 /> <<set $beachcadepoints += 1>> \ <<set $toddcomppoints += 1>> \ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 8>>You look to your beach date. As nice as the idea of getting Todd's hands all over you is, you're more interested in Chad. Chad seems to read your thoughts. "Really, $femname? Sun screen? It's a bit cliche." "You're a bit cliche. Now come be symbiotic and lube my back." He chuckles, then beckons you over. At his request, crawl over and roll onto your stomach to let him work in the lotion. Of course, it isn't long before his hands reach your bum. Can't let those perfect ass cheeks burn, after all. <img src="Images/Beach/beach7.jpg" width=450 /> "You've got a girl's bum. Did you know that?" You roll your eyes. "I am a girl. I've been living in estrogen city for like four months, now." "Well, it's working." While you and Chad are busy with each other, <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> takes her chance to get Todd rub sunscreen up and down her body. <img src="Images/Beach/beach2.gif" width=450 /> <<set $beachchadpoints += 1>> \ <<set $toddcomppoints += 1>> \ \ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 4>>You look to your beach date. As nice as the idea of getting Todd's hands all over you is, you'd rather help Lexi. <<if $lexisway gte 8>>You are her bitch, after all.<</if>> "You're sweet," she says, as you kneel down beside her. <img src="Images/Beach/beach8.jpg" width=450 /> Once you're done, she has you lie down - for sunscreen, you figure. Instead, she takes a quick photo of you. <img src="Images/Beach/beach9.jpg" width=450 /> "Uh, what was that about?" Lexi gives you a cute little half-smile. "Just a little update for Becoming Me. Trans women can go to the beach. Amazing, right?" A little warning would have been nice, <<if $lexisway gte 8>>but you won't ever disagree with Lexi. She knows best.<<else>>but you can see what she means.<</if>> <<set $lexipot += 10>>\ While you and Lexi are busy with each other, <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> takes her chance to get Todd rub sunscreen up and down her body. <img src="Images/Beach/beach2.gif" width=450 /> <<set $toddcomppoints += 1>> \ <<elseif $i eq 5>>"Tooooodd..." you say, beckoning him close. "I think Lexi needs some help with her sunscreen." "She does?" he asks, glancing at the redhead. Lexi gives you a short, subtle look of amusement before nodding. "As a matter of fact, I do..." <<if $toddlexipoints gte 1>>After how well they hit it off at Fem World, you're curious to see what might happen between them today at the beach. <</if>> Todd kneels beside her, clearly enjoying the sight. <img src="Images/Beach/beach10.jpg" width=450 /> "Layer it on thick, if you don't mind. Otherwise I'll burn." "Yeah," he says, spreading the white lotion on her back, "You're already really hot." She smirks. "I am?" "Temperature, I mean." Todd moves his hands to her lower back. "But yeah, that too. Need any lube on your glutes?" <img src="Images/Beach/beach11.jpg" width=450 /> "My ass, you mean?" She gives her bum a little shake. "Yes, please." <<set $toddlexipoints += 2>> \ <<elseif $i eq 6>>You look to your girlfriend. As nice as the idea of getting Todd's hands all over you is, you'd rather help Susan. "Aww - thanks, babe!" she says, as you kneel down beside her. <img src="Images/Beach/beach8.jpg" width=450 /> You work the sunscreen into her thighs, ass cheeks, and back, giving her a bit of a massage as you move up her spine. Susan gets more and more relaxed as you go. By the time you get to her shoulders, she's seemingly at peace with the world. Or maybe she fell asleep. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach10.jpg" width=450 /> "Is that good?" "So good. Too good. I'm in heaven." <<set $beachsusanpoints += 2>> \ While you and Susan are busy with each other, <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> takes her chance to get Todd rub sunscreen up and down her body. <img src="Images/Beach/beach2.gif" width=450 /> <<set $toddcomppoints += 1>> \ <<elseif $i eq 7>>"Tooooodd..." you say, beckoning him close. "I think Susan needs some help with her sunscreen." "She does?" he asks, glancing at the petite blonde. Susan gives you a brief look of surprise before nodding. "Only if you don't mind, Todd.." <<if $toddsusanpoints gte 3>>A bit of effort on your part and Susan ended up blowing Todd on the way back from Fem World. Who knows what will happen today? <</if>> It's clear there's an attraction between them. You want to push it further, and help them realize what you already know - that you three should all be together. Once Susan gets comfortable, Todd starts by lubing up his hands before working the soles of her feet. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach11.jpg" width=450 /> She giggles. "There won't be much sun hitting my feet!" "Can't take any chances, Susey T." You see an opportunity. After getting some lotion on your hands, you start gently working it into Susan's neck. "If Todd's going to start at the bottom, I can go from the top." You meet his look, and wink. "And maybe we'll meet in the middle." "Mmm..." says Susan, almost like a moan. "I love it when you two spoil me." <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky watches this all unfold, clearly intrigued. "I don't know exactly what's happening, but I'm, like, super into it."<<else>>Olivia watches this all unfold, clearly confused. "Oh my God, guys!" she says, laughing. "Only $femname can make sunscreen pornographic!"<</if>> <<set $toddsusanpoints += 2>> \ <</if>> With everyone properly protected from the sun, it's time to enjoy the beach! The trouble is, you can't help but feel like you're being watched. That guy with the camera felt like more than a creep. He felt like... a spy. And even stranger, he seemed familiar. You drive away the thought with a thorough shake of your head - no time for conspiracies today, just fun in the sun. [[Enjoy yourself->Beach Date 2]] <<set $a = 0>> \ <<set $b = 0>> \ <<set $c = 0>> \ <<set $d = 0>> \ <<set $e = 0>> \ <<set $f = 0>> \ <<set $g = 0>> \ <<set $spytime = 40>> \ <<set $beachbeer = 0>> \ <<set $toddbeercount = 0>> \ <<set $cadebeercount = 0>> \ <<set $chadbeercount = 0>> \ \ <<set $p = 0>> \ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>\ <<if $spytime lte 0>> <<set $spytime = 0>> <</if>> \ <<if $spytime gte 1>> You're hanging out at the beach, near your towels, chairs, and umbrella. The sun is shining, the waves are calm, and the air smells like sea salt and barbeque. It's a pretty sweet scene. <<if $bikini eq "cute red swimsuit">><img src="Images/Beach/bikini1.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $bikini eq "classic pink bikini">><img src="Images/Beach/bikini2.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $bikini eq "stylish black bikini">><img src="Images/Beach/bikini3.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $bikini eq "strapless blue bikini">><img src="Images/Beach/bikini4.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> Your beach companions are hanging out nearby, and there's plenty to do while the sun's still shining. <<if $d eq 4>>[[Go see how Todd and Susan are doing->Beach Date 2][$p = 7]]<<else>>[[Go see Todd->Beach Date 2][$p = 1]]<</if>> <<if $competition eq "becky">>[[Go see Becky->Beach Date 2][$p = 2]]<<else>>[[Go see Olivia->Beach Date 2][$p = 3]]<</if>> <<if ($beachdate eq "cade") and ($c neq 2)>>[[Go see Cade->Beach Date 2][$p = 4]] <<elseif $beachdate eq "lexi">>[[Go see Lexi->Beach Date 2][$p = 5]] <<elseif ($beachdate eq "susan") and ($d neq 3) and ($d neq 4)>>[[Go see Susan->Beach Date 2][$p = 6]]<<elseif $beachdate eq "susansolo">>[[Go see Susan->Beach Date 2][$p = 14]] <<elseif $beachdate eq "chad">>[[Go see Chad->Beach Date 2][$p = 20]]<</if>> <<if ($beachdate eq "cade") and ($c eq 2)>>[[You spot Cade at the volley ball court->Beach Date 2][$p = 8]]<<else>>[[Go to the beach hut->Beach Date 2][$p = 9]]<</if>> \ <<set $spytime -= 2>> \ <<if $b eq 5>> <<set $b = 6>> <</if>> \ <<if $c eq 2>> <<set $c = 3>> <<elseif $c eq 5>> <<set $c = 6>> <</if>> \ <<if $a eq 5>> <<set $a = 6>> <</if>> \ <<if $f eq 2>> <<set $f = 3>> <<elseif $f eq 5>> <<set $f = 6>> <<elseif $f eq 8>> <<set $f = 9>> <</if>> \ <<else>>Just as you return to the beach umbrella, you spot him. <img src="Images/Beach/spy1.jpg" width=500 /> The spy! The two of you lock eyes. Then he takes your photo and bolts away. Not a chance, asshole! [[Chase him down!->Beach Date 3]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ <<if ($a eq 3) or ($a eq 4) or ($a eq 8)>><<else>>You find Todd hanging out by the water, soaking in the sights and sounds of the beach with a look of quiet satisfaction. <img src="Images/Beach/toddbeach2.jpg" width=500 /><</if>> <<if $a eq 1>>"Hey you," you say, walking over to him. "Isn't this the best, babe?" Todd asks, pointing across the beach. The two of you stare at what seems like a thousand people all relaxing, suntanning, and playing in the water. "It's nice." "It's more than nice to me," Todd says, looking oddly serious. "This is what it's all about. Life, you know?" You're not sure you follow. "Life's about going to the beach?" "It's about spending the right kind of time with the right kind of people... or something." He scratches the back of his neck. "I don't know. Last time I said that to my dad he called me a moron." Todd... you're not a moron... You spend a bit more time with Todd before letting him take in the sights on his own. \ <<set $a = 2>> \ <<elseif $a eq 3>>You decide to spend some quality time with Todd. Taking his hand, the two of you venture out across the beach, sticking close to the water. The wet sand feels lovely on your bare feet, and Todd's grip is warm and reassuring. Soon, you two pass a woman holding her belly. <img src="Images/Beach/beachpregnant1.jpg" width=450 /> "Wow," Todd says, a bit dreamy-eyed, "She's beautiful." "You don't think the belly kind of steals from the beach look?" "Steals?" He laughs. "Pregnancy is the look, babe. I don't know how to explain it, it just is. She's gorgeous." He pauses for a second. "Not as gorgeous as you, I mean. But she's up there." Soon enough, you and Todd pass a woman playing badminton with an obviously pregnany belly. <img src="Images/Beach/beachpregnant2.jpg" width=450 /> "What about her?" "Even better. It's not just the belly, babe. All that life in a chick, it really ups her hormone count. Her lips get fuller, her hair shinier, her boobs..." He sighs. "I'm rambling. It's just a lot of good stuff. You get it, right?" You kind of do. There is something beautiful about pregnancy. Of course, thinking about that makes you feel kind of down. You won't be getting pregnant any time soon, no matter how much of a woman you become. Todd seems to read your mind. "I've got a question. My dad's always talking about the next generation of surgical miracles." He rests a hand on your hip. "Say it was possible... is that something you want? Being a mom, I mean. Making your own baby?" It's kind of a crazy question. You know what Todd wants to hear. But is that the truth? <<if $toddlove gte 3>>[[You realize that you do, in fact, want to get pregnant->Beach Date 2][$a = 4, $i = 1]]<<else>>You realize that you do, in fact, want to get pregnant<</if>> [[You're not sure->Beach Date 2][$a = 4, $i = 2]] <<elseif $a eq 4>><<if $i eq 1>>The more you think about it, the more true it becomes in your mind. You do want to become pregnant. Ever since you accidently began this long journey down the road of femininity, you've been inching closer to that final destination: a woman's body, a baby growing inside your womb. Motherhood. "Yes," you say, squeezing Todd's hand as you do. "If it were possible, I'd want nothing else. I want to be a mom." Todd kisses your forehead. "You'd be a great mom." Just then, the two of you pass a woman who is very pregnant. She looks like she could go into labor at any moment. <img src="Images/Beach/beachpregnant3.jpg" width=500 /> Could that be me one day? you wonder, shivering despite the heat of the day. So full of Todd's baby that I can barely stand? A wellspring of love and hope floods your veins. You definitely hope to be her, one day. <<set $toddmcpoints += 4>> \ <<set $a = 5>>\ <<else>>You think about it, but you just can't quite see yourself as a pregnant woman. Being trans is one thing. Carrying a child to term is another. "I don't know, Todd. It's just so... different." As if to prove your point, you and Todd pass a woman who is very pregnant. She looks like she could go into labor at any moment. <img src="Images/Beach/beachpregnant3.jpg" width=500 /> That's just not me. you think, watching her waddle down to the water. <<set $toddcomppoints += 1>> \ <<set $toddmcpoints -= 2>> \ Clearly not pleased with your answer, Todd wraps up your walk quickly and starts talking to <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>><</if>> <<set $a = 5>>\ <<elseif $a eq 7>>"Oh Toooodd," you say, waving at him from the edge of the water. "Are you going to go the whole day at the beach without even swimming?" He wades over to you, curious. "Always down to get my swim on. You coming with?" After taking his hand, you lead him away from shore, deeper into the pristine (toxic slime free!) water. <img src="Images/Beach/toddbeach7.jpg" width=500 /> The beach crowds sound faded, distant, as you and Todd go deeper into the surf. Waves crash and roll. Birds flap overhead. It's remarkably peaceful. If you don't look back the shore, it almost feels like you have the entire sea to yourself. "Beautiful." says Todd, behind you. "Isn't it?" "You, I mean. You're beautiful." He wraps an arm around you. As Todd kisses your neck, a really wild idea strikes you. I just hope I don't pass out... [[Make Todd incredibly happy->Beach Date 2][$a = 8]] <<elseif $a eq 8>>You slip out of Todd's grip, take a deep breath, then dunk your head underwater. Before he can ask what you're doing, you have your hands on his swim trunks, and pull them down to his feet. Your pursed lips find his cock, already hardening. Feeling all kinds of naughty - and maybe a bit lightheaded - you take in the head, then push the shaft down your throat. It tastes like skin and sea salt. <img src="Images/Beach/toddbeach2.gif" width=500 /> You suck Todd's cock underwater for what feels like a solid minute. Just as your lungs beg for air, you pop above the water and take a great gasp of it. "Babe!" Todd says, clearly close to cumming. "You okay?" "Just catching... my breath..." "Cool... can you finish?" You flash him a smile. "I can try." Once your you dive under and start blowing Todd. It's an odd sensation, floating in the water, eyes closed. You're weightless, breathless, tethered only to the throbbing cock in your mouth. It feels... kind of incredible. Todd shivers, and your mouth is suddenly filled with warm semen. Opening your eyes and lips, you watch it dissipate in the water. <img src="Images/Beach/toddbeach1.gif" width=500 /> When you come up for air, Todd takes you into a tight embrace. "Babe - that was awesome!" You sink into his arms, slipping briefly into unconsciousness before coming back to your senses. "I think I nearly died, so... glad you liked it." <<set $spytime -= 4>> \ <<set $toddmcpoints += 3>> \ <<set $a = 9>> \ \ <</if>> \ <<if $a eq 0>>[[Talk to Todd->Beach Date 2][$a = 1]]<<elseif ($a eq 2) and (($b gte 1) or ($c gte 1))>>[[Go for a romantic walk with Todd->Beach Date 2][$a = 3]]<<elseif ($a eq 6) and ($toddmcpoints gte 4)>>[[Go spend some private time with Todd->Beach Date 2][$a = 7]]<<elseif ($a eq 6) and ($toddmcpoints lt 4)>>Go spend some private time with Todd<</if>> <<if ($a eq 3) or ($a eq 7)>><<elseif $d eq 1>>[[Talk to Todd about Susan->Beach Date 2][$p = 7]]<<elseif $d eq 3>>[[Get Todd to help Susan->Beach Date 2][$p = 7]]<</if>> <<if ($beachbeer gte 1) and ($a neq 3) and ($a neq 7)>>[[Give Todd a beer->Beach Date 2][$p = 12]]<</if>> <<if ($a eq 3) or ($a eq 7)>><<else>>[[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]]<</if>> \ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $b eq 9>><<else>>You find Becky hanging out nearby, enjoying the heat of the sun on her pale skin. <img src="Images/Beach/beckybeach6.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> <<if $b eq 1>>"Hey Becky," you say, walking over to her. She waves. "$femname! I was just thinking about you!" "Good thoughts?" You raise a brow. "Dirty thoughts?" "Just that I'm so happy we became feminization sisters." She smiles sweetly. "Now I'm a masseuse, and I go to beach parties..."<<if $cauldronbecky gte 3>> She blinks, remembering. "Oh! And I'm the biggest tease at the Cauldron! All thanks to you."<</if>> You didn't realize how much of an impact you've had on her life. "Well, that's what friends are for." She nods, then looks over at Todd. "So, is Toddy single? I can never tell what's going on between the two of you." Becky clearly has the hots for Todd, but she's being nice enough to check with you before she spreads her legs. [[Tell her he's technically single.->Beach Date 2][$b = 3]] <<if $toddlove gte 2>>[[Tell her to back off. Respectfully.->Beach Date 2][$b = 4]]<<else>>Tell her to back off. Respectfully.<</if>> \ <<set $b = 2>> \ \ <<elseif $b eq 3>>"He's single. I mean, we're messing around, but we're not together." She beams. "That's great. I mean, um, cool." It seems like you just gave Becky permission to chase after Todd. <<set $toddcomppoints += 2>> \ \ <<set $b = 5>> \ \ <<elseif $b eq 4>>"We're... close. He means a lot to me." She nods. "I get it. It's complicated, right?" When you nod back, she gives you a quick hug. <<set $toddmcpoints += 1>> \ \ <<set $b = 5>> \ \ <<elseif $b eq 7>>You decide to spend some more time with Becky at the beach. There's nothing quite like two girls hanging out on the sand and soaking in the sun. <img src="Images/Beach/beckybeach8.jpg" width=450 /> "I'm bored," Becky says, rather suddenly. "I think I need to jog or something." You wave her off, content to soak in the sun on your own. "I'll be here." Becky heads off on her jog. You nearly fall into a blissful sun nap when you catch the sound of laughter. Becky's laughter. Curious, you search for her. [[Find Becky->Beach Date 2][$b = 9]] <<set $b = 8>> \ <<elseif $b eq 9>>She isn't too hard to find. You spot her hanging out with Todd. <img src="Images/Beach/beckybeach9.jpg" width=550 /> And they're sitting awfully close together. While you were napping, it seems Todd was making her move. Clever... <<set $toddcomppoints += 4>> \ \ <<set $b = 10>>\ <</if>> \ <<if $b eq 0>>[[Talk to Becky->Beach Date 2][$b = 1]]<<elseif $b eq 6>>[[Hang out with Becky->Beach Date 2][$b = 7]]<</if>> <<if ($b eq 2) or ($b eq 8)>><<else>>[[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]]<</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ <<if $b eq 9>><<else>>You find Olivia hanging out nearby, soaking in the sun. <img src="Images/Beach/oliviabeach6.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> <<if $b eq 1>>"Hey Olivia," you say, walking over to her. She waves. "$femname! Isn't this just the best day ever? I think I'm heaven." "I mean, it's nice that they finally got rid of all the toxic slime, yeah." "It's more than that. I can, like, feel the potential in the air." She smiles sweetly. "I know, I sound crazy, but I feel like big changes are coming my way. Good ones."<<if $cauldronolivia gte 3>> She blinks, remembering. "Like, just a few weeks ago I barely had any spending money - and now I'm a Cauldron waitress! The future's looking bright, I think."<</if>> You can't help but admire her positivity. "Tell me more about this perfect future of yours." She nods, then looks over at Todd. "I see me and Todd. Maybe. Is that crazy? I know you two are close - I don't want to step on any toes." olivia clearly has the hots for Todd, but she's being nice enough to check with you before she goes for it. [[Tell her he's technically single.->Beach Date 2][$b = 3]] <<if $toddlove gte 2>>[[Tell her to back off. Respectfully.->Beach Date 2][$b = 4]]<<else>>Tell her to back off. Respectfully.<</if>> \ <<set $b = 2>> \ \ <<elseif $b eq 3>>"He's single. I mean, we're messing around, but we're not together." "That's what I thought..." she mumbles, before licking her lips. It seems like you just gave Olivia permission to chase after Todd. <<set $toddcomppoints += 2>> \ \ <<set $b = 5>> \ \ <<elseif $b eq 4>>"We're... close. He means a lot to me." She nods. "I get it. It's complicated, right?" When you nod back, she gives you a quick hug. <<set $toddmcpoints += 1>> \ \ <<set $b = 5>> \ \ <<elseif $b eq 7>>You decide to spend some more time with Olivia at the beach. There's nothing quite like two girls hanging out on the sand and soaking in the sun. <img src="Images/Beach/beckybeach8.jpg" width=450 /> "I'm bored," Olivia says, rather suddenly. "I think I need to jog or something." You wave her off, content to soak in the sun on your own. "I'll be here." Olivia heads off on her jog. You nearly fall into a blissful sun nap when you catch the sound of laughter. Olivia's laughter. Curious, you search for her. [[Find Olivia->Beach Date 2][$b = 9]] <<set $b = 8>> \ <<elseif $b eq 9>>She isn't too hard to find. You spot her hanging out with Todd. <img src="Images/Beach/oliviabeach1.gif" width=500 /> Well, hanging out is putting it lightly. While you were napping, Olivia managed to get her tongue down Todd's throat. Clever... <<set $toddcomppoints += 4>> \ \ <<set $b = 10>>\<</if>> \ <<if $b eq 0>>[[Talk to Olivia->Beach Date 2][$b = 1]]<<elseif $b eq 6>>[[Hang out with Olivia->Beach Date 2][$b = 7]]<</if>> <<if ($b eq 2) or ($b eq 8)>><<else>>[[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]]<</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ You find Cade hanging out at the edge of the water. He looks relaxed - which is a rare look on him. <img src="Images/Beach/cadebeach3.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $c eq 1>>"Hey Cade!" you say, wading into the water. "Well hello, Ms. P." Cade says, before taking a deep breath of salty air. "You know, I had my doubts, but I shouldn't have." "Doubts about what?" "About this whole beach day distraction. I've got offense plays to memorize and lines to read... but shit, I needed this." He splashes a bit of water over his chest. "A man needs to relax, once in a while." You let your hand drift to his muscled thigh. "Is that all I am to you?" you tease, "Relaxation?" Cade laughs before putting an arm over your shoulder. "You're my life line, $femname. You know I'd go mad without you." \ <<set $beachcadepoints += 1>> \ <<set $z = 0>> \ \ <<set $c = 2>> \ <<elseif $c eq 6>>"$femname," Cade says, smiling as you approach. "I was thinking you and I could go for a walk." "I'd love to..." [[Follow Cade->Beach Date 2][$p = 8, $c = 7]] <<set $c = 7>> \ <<elseif $c eq 9>>"Hey Cade," you say, your heart already racing. "Can I show you something?" He doesn't even ask what. He just follows along, grinning. [[Make Cade's day->Beach Date 2][$p = 8, $c = 10]] <<set $c = 10>> \ <</if>> \ <<if $c eq 0>>[[Talk to Cade->Beach Date 2][$c = 1]]<<elseif $c eq 5>>[[Talk to Cade->Beach Date 2][$c = 6]]<<elseif $c eq 8>>[[Bring Cade somewhere quiet->Beach Date 2][$c = 9]]<</if>> <<if $beachbeer gte 1>>[[Give Cade a beer->Beach Date 2][$p = 13]]<</if>> <<if ($c neq 7) and ($c neq 10)>>[[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]]<</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ <<if ($c eq 4) or ($c eq 7)>><<else>>You find Lexi hanging out near the back of the beach, clicking through the latest posts on the Becoming Me sub-Geddit. <img src="Images/Beach/lexibeach10.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> <<if $c eq 1>>"Hey Lexi," you say, walking over to her. "Hey sweetheart," Lexi saying, raising her phone and snapping a quick photo. "This was such a good idea." "Going to the beach?" "Of course. A trans woman at the beach! And look, the world isn't falling down. Talk about normalizing." She grins, ambition burning in her eyes. "You're a statement, $femname. A massive one." You're not sure you agree. "I'm just a girl at the beach." "Yes! Sing it to the heavens, sweetheart." "I mean it. This is just a beach day - it's not some Becoming Me marketing ploy." <<if $lexisway gte 8>>To that, Lexi shakes her head. "Don't forget that I'm in charge. Today's what I want it to be."<<else>>To that, Lexi begrudgingly nods. "Sure, beach day. But if the opportunity presents itself..."<</if>> \ <<set $c = 2>> \ <<elseif $c eq 4>>After you sit down beside Lexi, she casually undoes her top and bares her breasts to the beach. That isn't the strangest thing - there are a few topless women around. But then she undoes her bikini bottom, and lets her sizable cock flop out and bask in the sun. <img src="Images/Beach/lexibeach11.jpg" width=450 /> "Lexi!" you hiss, "What are you doing? Someone will see." "Then let them see. This is a clothing optional beach. I'm not doing anything wrong." She's... technically right. Still, you have your doubts. "But isn't this... different? There are assholes out there, you know. Someone could start trouble." She shrugs. "Life is full of trouble. If you avoid trouble, you avoid life." Then she gets out her phone. "Come on, do a little nude walk around the beach. The fans will love it." "Um... let me think about it. I'll be right back!" Before Lexi can protest, you head back to the umbrella for some shade and a drink. A <<if $lexisway lte 8>>small<<else>>large<</if>> part of you wants to do as she says, but you're scared over how strangers will react. <<set $c = 5>>\ <<elseif $c eq 7>>Swallowing your fear, you nod to Lexi. She takes out her phone and readies the video. "Hey everyone, it's $femname from Becoming Me." you say, waving to the camera. "Today we're normalzing trans bodies at the beach! Come with me as we go for a walk." Then it's simply a matter of stripping out of your $bikini - not exactly an easy task, surrounded by strangers as you are. Still, you force yourself to do it, and let the warm wind of the beach brush against your breasts and your tiny, clit-like penis. As you walk down the beach, Lexi - once more wearing a bikini - follows along beside you. <img src="Images/Beach/lexibeach13.jpg" width=400 /> "So, obviously I look a little bit different than most girls," you say, concentrating on the camera and not the strangers giving you side-eyed glances as you walk by them, your cocklet rubbing between your thighs. "But that doesn't make my body any less valid in a washroom, in bed, or even at the beach. It's just my body, plain and simple." You're approaching the water, thinking of what to do next, when you stumble onto your knees. You've accidently given all of your fans - and a ton of beachgoers - a perfect look at your tiny balls and boypussy. <img src="Images/Beach/lexibeach12.jpg" width=450 /> "Um," you say, forcing a smile. "And that's my body at the beach! Maybe... maybe next time you'll join me?" "That was PERFECT!!!" Lexi says, tossing you your $bikini and running in to hug you. "Today was officially a massive success. Everyone's going to love this." You're just happy no one called the police, or threw something at you. And you're a little proud of yourself for normalzing trans bodies. That's definitely a plus. <<set $lexipot += 50>> \ <<set $spytime -= 5>> \ <<set $c = 8>> \ <<set $lexibeachevent = 1>> \ <</if>> \ <<if $c eq 0>>[[Talk to Lexi->Beach Date 2][$c = 1]]<<elseif $c eq 3>>[[Talk to Lexi->Beach Date 2][$c = 4]]<<elseif $c eq 6>>[[Do Lexi's task->Beach Date 2][$c = 7]]<</if>> [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ You find Susan sitting on the sand, just taking in the beauty of the day. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach8.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $c eq 1>>"Hey babe," you say, walking over to her. "$femname!" she says, patting the sand for you to sit beside her. "How's my favorite person?" "I was going to ask you the same question." "I'm okay. I'm great, I mean." Susan glances at Todd from where he's standing, only ten feet away from the two of you. "Thinking about Todd?" <<if $toddsusanpoints gte 1>>She winces. "Maybe. He's got... good energy. I... I don't know."<<else>>"Nope!" She takes your hand. "I've only got eyes for you, babe."<</if>> <<if $toddsusanpoints gte 1>>Susan is clearly getting rather fond of Todd. It seems like it's causing her a bit of anxiety, at this point.<<else>>You have a feeling she's lying. You saw her looking at Todd<</if>> [[Ask her about her feelings for Todd->Beach Date 2][$c = 3]] <<if $toddsusanpoints lte 2>>[[Help her forget about Todd->Beach Date 2][$c = 4]]<<else>>Help her forget about Todd<</if>> \ <<set $c = 2>>\ <<elseif $c eq 3>>"Come on, babe - I know something's up. What's going on with you and Todd?" For a time, Susan says nothing at all. Then she sighs. "I thought it was just, you know, attraction. He's hot." She plays with the sand at her feet. "But now I'm sitting here and I just really want him to look at me. Isn't that stupid? I feel like I'm thirteen." Susan goes pale, realizing what she just said. "That's not what I meant. I still love you, babe. Only you. But-" "But you've got feelings for Todd, too. Welcome to my life." She groans. "What are we supposed to do about it? I don't want some boy getting between us." "I'm sure I can find a creative solution," you say, as the gears turn in your head. I should talk to Todd. \ <<set $c = 5>>\ <<set $d = 1>>\ <<elseif $c eq 4>>"Hey," you whisper, rubbing her lotioned shoulders with you hands. "Remember how we'd always talk about going on some tropical vacation?" She giggles. "And making love on the beach? I remember. I'd pretend to be a vacationing movie starlet." "And I'd be some dashing local. A bartender, maybe. I'd meet you on the beach..." <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach13.jpg" width=500 /> "And steal my heart..." Susan gained 1 love point! <<set $susanlove += 1>> \ \ <<set $c = 5>>\ <<set $toddsusanpoints = 0>>\ <<set $d = 0>>\ <</if>> <<if $c eq 0>>[[Talk to Susan->Beach Date 2][$c = 1]]<</if>> <<if $d eq 2>>[[Get Susan and Todd to spend some time together->Beach Date 2][$p = 7]]<</if>> <<if $c eq 2>><<else>>[[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]]<</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 7>><<if $d eq 1>>"Hey Todd," you say, taking his hand and leading him a little bit away from the beach chairs. "What do you think about Susan?" Todd raises a brow. "Uh... that she's your girlfriend." "Okay, sure. But do you like her?" "Totally! Who doesn't like Susey T?" You sigh. This isn't going to be easy. The next moment, you step close force your hand against his groin. You gently squeeze on his cock. "Todd. Look at Susan." He looks just a little bit alarmed, but complies. "Now imagine her on the beach. Naked." As he does, you can't help but do the same. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach14.jpg" width=450 /> You feel his dick get a bit harder. "Babe, while is weirdly hot, I'm a little concerned." "Now imagine waking up beside her. You spent the night watching bad movies and eating tacos in your pajamas. You wake up and she's lying there, naked, in your bed. It's your two year anniversary." <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach15.jpg" width=500 /> At the word anniversary, Todd's cock goes completely hard. You gasp, then push him right into the water as a wave comes crashing in. "Ah hah!" you say, pointing. "You don't just find her hot - you like her!" "Babe! You know how that romantic stuff gets me going." Todd says, as he crawls out onto dry sand, spitting out salty water and rubbing at his eyes. "I'm not in love with Susey. She's just... she's really cool." He definitely likes her. Maybe they need a bit more of a push. <<set $d = 2>>\ \ <<elseif $d eq 2>>"Hey babe," you say, taking her hand, "Let's go for a swim." "Okay!" she says, running after you into the water. You two swim thirty feet past the shore, past the breakline of the waves. Then you put your plan into motion. "Wouldn't it be crazy if we... took off our bathing suits?" She blushes. "So naughty! But... no one would see, right?" "As long as we stayed in the water. And I hear it's really healthy, too." You had a whole set of convincing arguments ready, but Susan apparently needed none of them. As you watch, she takes off her bikini, tosses it to you, and goes for a dive. You follow along underwater, enjoying the view (minus that salt that gets in your eyes). <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach16.jpg" width=450 /> After five minutes, Susan splashes some water at you. "Why am I the only one naked? Let's go, babe!" Instead, you start swimming away from her. "Oh! I just remembered something important. I'll be right back!" "Babe!!!" she shouts, watching you go but not daring to give chase with so many people around. "You've still got my clothes!" <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach17.jpg" width=450 /> You pretend not to hear her. <<set $d = 3>> \ <<elseif $d eq 3>>"Todd!" you say, waving him over. "I need your help." He runs over, looking concerned. "What's up, babe?" "It's Susan. I think I upset her." He looks a little bit suspicious, considering the conversation you just had with him, but nods his head. "Go on..." "Well, she wanted to go skinny dipping - out in the water, where no one can see her. I said I'd join but I kind of... chickened out. Now she's alone and pissed." You gesture at him. "Can you go swim with her? Maybe put in a good word about me while you do?" "Well... skinny dipping's not for everyone." He scratches his chin. "So Susey likes going au naturale?" "Yep." "And she wants me to skinny dip with her? Me?" You smile. "I mean, you've seen it all already..." He doesn't any more convincing. You watch as he strips - right in the middle of the beach - before running for the water. <img src="Images/Beach/toddbeach3.jpg" width=450 /> "Susey!!!" he shouts as he runs, ignoring the stares of the people he runs past, "I'm coming!!!" Mission accomplished... I think. <<set $toddsusanpoints +=5>> \ <<set $d = 4>> \ <<elseif $d eq 4>>You look around for Todd and Susan. Last you saw of them, they were talking in the water, both completely naked. Eventually you see Susan, as you can always recognize her ass. It seems that she's found her bottoms, but she's still topless. Todd is sitting beside her, wearing his swim trunks. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach18.jpg" width=450 /> "There's the trickster." Susan says as you sit beside them. "I don't know what you're talking about." Todd laughs. "Susey, I think $femname might be lying." "We've decided that to make it up to me and Todd, you need to do three things." You're a little nervous... and a little curious. "What three things?" "Step one, the top has to come off." Seeing as Susan and a few other women around you are baring their breasts, you figure that it's not such a bad punishment. Sighing, you take off your top. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/bikini1.mp4"></video> It feels a little odd - and a little exciting - having your breasts out for all to see. Todd gives them an appreciative stare. "Step two," Susan says, "Follow Todd." You sense you don't really have a choice. [[Follow Todd->Beach Date 2][$d = 5]] <<set $d = 5>> \ <<elseif $d eq 5>>Taking Todd's hand, you walk towards a quieter part of beach, where there's little sand and the waves press against the salt-wron brown crags. He takes you into a quiet grotto, where no one can see. "I'm not that dumb, $femname," Todd says, smirking. "Well, maybe I am. Susey isn't, though. She knows you're trying to whip up another threesome." You slow down, confused. "That's what you think I'm doing?" "... Isn't it?" he asks, casually lowering his swimming trunks. His meaty cock rolls out. Without even thinking about it, you feel yourself drop down to your knees. <img src="Images/Beach/toddbeach4.jpg" width=500 /> Fuck, I'm such a cocksucker... "Task number two - I promised Susey I'd sent her a vid of you giving me an apology blowjob." Your mouth is on his cock before Todd is even done speaking. Blowing your best friend on the beach just feels right. Tucked as it is, your clitty can't really get hard, but you feel it pulse between your legs. <img src="Images/Beach/beach3.gif" width=450 /> Once Todd sends the video, he asks, "So why all the sneakiness, babe? What's your grand plan?" What IS my grand plan? You're not entirely sure. I love Susan. I'm... falling in love with Todd. I don't want to choose one over the other. So, in a way, you're trying to avoid that... ... by making them want the same thing. Kind of hard to explain with a dick in your mouth, though. [[Just then, Susan arrives->Beach Date 2][$d = 6]] <<elseif $d eq 6>>"$femname, you slut." she teases, planting a foot on your ass while you suck on Todd's dick. "Blowing Todd in public?" She works her big toe past your panties and pushes it against your asshole. You shiver as your boypussy - eager for something to fill it up - opens, and her toe slips inside. "Mmmmm!" you moan onto Todd's cock. "Hot. Very hot." Todd says, brushing your hair. "Third apology time, babe. You get to eat out-" "No." Susan says, interupting him. "No more apologies. I need it. Now." She slips off her bottoms and gets underneath you. "Please let me fuck Todd, babe," she says. You look down to see her pussy glistening with desire. "I want it so bad." You give Todd a long look. He's as surprised as you are. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach19.jpg" width=500 /> Spitting out his cock, you tell him, "Do you think you can handle us both?" "...what?" You grab his dick. "Do you?" He winces. "... Yeah! I think so." "Prove it." [[Todd proves it->Beach Date 2][$d = 7]] <<elseif $d eq 7>>Todd pushes his thick cock deep into Susan's waiting pussy. "Oooooooh!!!" she moans as he bottoms out. As he starts to thrust, you flick her clit with your fingers, driving her wild. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach20.jpg" width=500 /> "You like that, don't you, Todd? You like Susan's cunt." He grunts, frustrated at your teasing, and pumps your girlfriend even harder for it. "But I know which pussy you'd rather be filling..." you say, turning around and giving him a perfect look at your gaping boypussy. <img src="Images/Beach/beach12.jpg" width=500 /> Todd is red with mounting desire - not unlike a bull in heat. He seems almost angry, and he's taking it out on Susan's pussy. "You're both... mine!" he grunts out, slamming his balls into Susan again and again. It's almost enough to make you cum. He's so powerful. So virile. That's right... we're both yours. A man like you deserves more than one. Todd switches position, pushing Susan onto top while he spears her from below. You find your lips against hers, while you paw at her perky breasts. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach21.jpg" width=500 /> "Your tongue..." Susan says, between her gasps of pleasure. "It tastes like Todd's cock. OH-" She cums, hard. The next moment, Todd's balls tighten as he spurts a load deep inside Susan The three of you collapse in a heap. The moaning and slapping of skin is traded for the gentle hush of waves and wind. Just as you realize that you haven't come yet, Susan's fingers work their way into your mouth. They're stained with her juices and Todd's semen - likely she just scooped his orgasm out of her cunt. "How's that taste, babe?" Your answer is a throaty moan as your own orgasm hits. Semen leaks out of your tucked clitty, dripping directly onto your asshole. You bask in the feeling, while sucking each of Susan's fingers clean. [[All is well->Beach Date 2][$d = 8]] <<elseif $d eq 8>>The three of you lay there for a while, enjoying each other's company. Eventually, you figure it's time to head back. Todd gained 1 love point! <<set $toddlove += 1>> \ Susan gained 1 love point! <<set $susanlove += 1>> \ <<set $spytime -= 7>><</if>> <<if ($d eq 5) or ($d eq 6) or ($d eq 7)>><<else>>[[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]]<</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 8>><<if ($c eq 3) and ($z eq 0)>>You walk over to Cade, curious as to what he's up to. <img src="Images/Beach/cadebeach4.jpg" width=400 /> "$femname, I was about to go find you." He tosses a vollyball your way - and you just barely catch it. "Todd had the audacity to challenge me to a little two-on-two beach volleyball. You game to ruin his day?" "Well, I'm garbage at volleyball..." You shrug. "But I can try!" Todd and <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> arrive the next moment. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"So, is there like, a prize if we win?"<<else>>"So, is there like, a prize if we win?<</if>> "Pride and a sense of accomplishment is all the prize I need." Todd nods his agreement. "Let's do this!" [[Game on!->Beach Date 2][$c = 3]] <<set $z = 1>> <<elseif $c eq 3>>Todd starts the game off with a series of impressive serves. You and Cade do what you can, but he brings his team to an impressive lead rather quickly. <img src="Images/Beach/toddbeach5.jpg" width=400 /> "He's not messing around..." Cade says, after missing a cannon of a spike from Todd. Luckily for you, Cade is a star athlete. You try your best to set him up, and thankfully he's nothing bu supportive when you inevitably miss a few volleys and eat dirt. The man's a machine! <img src="Images/Beach/cadebeach5.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Hey, $femname! It's a team sport, don't make Cade do all the work!" Becky teases.<<else>>"Hey, $femname! It's a team sport, don't make Cade do all the work!" Olivia teases.<</if>> <<if $competition eq "becky">><img src="Images/Beach/beckybeach7.jpg" width=450 /><<else>><img src="Images/Beach/oliviabeach7.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> "Speak for yourself!" you shout, as Cade hands you the ball for your serve. "You got this," he whispers. [[Go for it->Beach Date 2][$c = 4]] <<elseif $c eq 4>>You take a few deep breaths, getting yourself into the zone. <img src="Images/Beach/beach13.jpg" width=500 /> Serve the ball. Serve. The. Ball. And don't fuck up. Definitely don't fuck up. Fuck. You give the ball a good, centered smack with the ball of your wrist. FWOMP! to goes flying across the sand, just barely passing the net. Todd makes a massive dive for it - but he misses by an inch! <img src="Images/Beach/beach15.jpg" width=500 /> It hits the sand! You've got a point! You're incredible! "YAAAASSSS!" you scream, as if you you'd just won the game. Cade rushes over to you and picks you up. <img src="Images/Beach/cadebeach6.jpg" width=450 /> You feel on top of the world, with Cade effortlessly spinning you around, laughing all the while. Todd and <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> give each other a confused look. "You know we're, uh, one point away from winning, right?" He's not wrong. They win after the next turnover. Still, it was a kind of magical moment. [[Lose with grace->Beach Date 2][$c = 5]] <<elseif $c eq 5>>"Well, we lost," you say, once it's just you and Cade on the court. He shrugs, giving your bum a long look. "Funny thing is, I feel like a winner all the same. No apology needed, Ms. P." <img src="Images/Beach/beach14.jpg" width=500 /> "Are you flirting with me?" Cade laughs. "The answer it that question is always, always yes." [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] <<set $beachcadepoints += 3>> <<set $spytime -= 3>> <<elseif $c eq 7>>You and Cade walk along the beach together, holding hands. Neither of you says a word, but it's a sweet and easy silence. The only bothersome thing is that once in a while you notice people staring. Oh shit. They know I'm trans. They can see. Cade will see- "Racist fools..." Cade mutters under his breath. "I bet half the people on this beach think you're too good for me." You can't help but laugh at how absurd that sounds. "Joke's on them. You're way above my league." "Come here..." <img src="Images/Beach/cadebeach7.jpg" width=450 /> You share a long, empassioned kiss. You can tell he wants more - and you've got a pretty good idea what he wants - but of course that won't fly in public. Maybe I should bring Cade somewhere private... [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] <<set $c = 8>> \ <<set $beachcadepoints += 2>> <<set $spytime -= 2>> <<elseif $c eq 10>>You bring Cade to the rocky crags on the far side of the beach, out of sight of the other beachgoers. The moment the two of you are alone, you fall to your knees. "I've been waiting for this all day," Cade says, stripping out of his swimming trunks. His massive cock flops out, already semi-hard. A wave of submissive lust crashes through you, seeing it. The more you play with Cade's cock, the more you realize that you've got a bit of a preference after all. "Mmm..." you tease, as Cade slaps his dick against your eager tongue. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/cadebeach1.mp4"></video> "Yeah, you like that, Ms. P..." "I can't get enough..." You swallow Cade's cock, your jaw stretching to take in his full girth. His head pushes its way down your throat, then back up, over and over. Thankfully, your gag reflex is long gone. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/cadebeach2.mp4"></video> [[Drive him over the edge->Beach Date 2][$c = 11]] <<elseif $c eq 11>>You suck on Cade's cock fast and deep, letting your saliva spill past your tongue as you worship him. He closes his eyes as his climax nears. "Here it comes!" Pulling out at the last moment, Cade covers your face in his cum. You love it - the feeling of it, the heat, the taste. It's like he's saying your mine with his semen. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/cadebeach3.mp4"></video> And I'm yours... [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] <<set $c = 12>> \ <<set $beachcadepoints += 5>> <<set $spytime -= 5>> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 9>>You arrive at the beach hut, where you can order good drinks, terrible food, and basically nothing else. <<if ($susancuck eq 1) and ($e eq 0)>>You spot a rather attractive man, looking right at you from just outside the bar.<<elseif ($susancuck eq 1) and ($e eq 3)>>You spot Jamal ordering a drink.<</if>> <img src="Images/Beach/beachbar1.jpg" width=550 /> <<if ($a gte 1) or (($beachdate eq "cade") and ($c gte 1))>>[[Buy a drink->Beach Date 2][$p = 10]]<</if>> <<if ($susancuck eq 1) and ($e eq 0)>>[[Talk to the attractive stranger->Beach Date 2][$p = 11]]<<elseif ($susancuck eq 1) and ($e eq 3)>>[[Offer yourself to Jamal->Beach Date 2][$p = 11]]<</if>> [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>You decide to purchase an alcoholic beverage. Unfortunately, the beach is so packed today that they're fresh out of tropical drinks! At least you were able to buy a beer. <img src="Images/Beach/beachbar2.jpg" width=450 /> Ugh, I don't even want this... maybe I could give it to someone else. [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] <<set $beachbeer += 1>> \ <<set $spytime -= 1>> \ \ <<if $money gte 100>> <<set $money -= 100>> <<else>> <<set $money = 0>><</if>> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 11>><<if $e eq 0>>"$femname," he says as you approach. "I thought it was you." <img src="Images/Beach/beachcuck1.jpg" width=450 /> "Do I know you?" "Name's Jamal." He gives you a knowing wink. "I'm a friend of Susan's." "Ooooh... that Jamal." "Susan told me you giving up on manhood altogether but this..." He eyes your body, clearly impressed. "I was not expecting this. Damn." He leaves, then, but waves for you to follow. "I wanna show you something. Something good." [[Follow Jamal->Beach Date 2][$e = 1]] <<elseif $e eq 1>>You follow Jamal to a secluded part of the beach. At one point, a man almost walks over to stop you from going any further, but then sees Jamal and lets the two of you pass. Soon enough you arrive at... a party of sorts. It seems like a normal enough get-together. Except, of course, that all the girls are white and all of the men are black. <img src="Images/Beach/beachcuck2.jpg" width=450 /> "Not bad, right?" Most people are just drinking and swimming, or dancing to a low, heavy-bass beat. A few are pairing off, though, and you hear soft moans coming from the nearby bushes. This is... crazy. "Yeah... not bad at all." As you watch, a guy in dreadlocks takes a girl by the hand and pulls her away from her friends. She smiles, her friends cheering her on as she starts to undress right in front of everyone. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/beachcuck1.mp4"></video> [[They keep going->Beach Date 2][$e = 2]] <<elseif $e eq 2>>As the crowd keeps cheering, the guy pushes his partner down onto to her knees and rams his cock inside of her. She cries out, but her cries soon shift to moans of pleasure as her insides are stretched. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/beachcuck2.mp4"></video> "I wish Susan was here," Jamal says, stroking his cock beneath his swimming trunks. "But Olivier keeps her to himself, nowadays. Shame." You decide to head off before things get any wilder, though you can't help but wonder if Jamal wouldn't mind using Susan's sissy girl as his cocksleeve replacement. For some reason, the thought makes your clitty leak. [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] <<set $e = 3>> \ <<set $spytime -= 3>> \ \ <<elseif $e eq 3>>"What's up, $femname?" Jamal asks, nodding your way. <img src="Images/Beach/beachcuck1.jpg" width=450 /> "I was just thinking," you say, curling an errant lock of hair. "Can you take me back to your beach party? I've got to ask you something, but I can't say it here." Intrigued, Jamal signals for you to follow him. [[Follow Jamal->Beach Date 2][$e = 4]] <<elseif $e eq 4>>Soon you and Jamal return to the REP beach party. The woman from before is still riding her black lover, and now there are a few more coupling out in the open. Things are only getting wilder as the day goes on. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/beachcuck3.mp4"></video> You're willing to bet that there will be at least a few new pregnancies resulting from the party. In fact, a few of the women watching and touching themselves are already heavily pregnant. <img src="Images/Beach/beachcuck3.jpg" width=450 /> "So," says Jamal, "What'd you want to ask me?" "Well, I was wondering, if Susan's off limits..." You press a hand against his rock hard abs and look up at him. "What about the next best thing?" For a time, he says nothing. He seems interested, but conflicted. "You're a pretty one, $femname. But I don't swing that way." "Which way is that?" You take his hands and push them against your breasts. "Pretty little white girls?" He hesitates for maybe half a seocnd, then pulls down your top and starts mauling your boobs. You stifle a moan as pleasure blossoms in your chest. <img src="Images/Beach/beachcuck1.gif" width=450 /> "Come with me." [[Service jamal->Beach Date 2][$e = 5]] <<elseif $e eq 5>>The moment that Jamal gets you to a quiet corner of the party, he pushes you down to your knees. You don't need any further instruction. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/beachcuck4.mp4"></video> The idea of sucking the same cock as Susan, of serving the same men, of being their second choice when Susan's not around... it's so fucked up, it makes you feel like a dirty sissy slut. I don't even know this guy... you think, gurgling on his cock. And I'm not even getting paid for this. I really am a slut for black cock. Around you, other girls are being fucked silly. The beach is filled with the moans of once-innocent white girls orgasming as their pussies are stretched by big black dick. <img src="Images/Beach/beachcuck2.gif" width=550 /> Holy shit... you think, as Jamal cums down your throat. This is really happening... Once he's done, Jamal squeezes a few more drops of semen into your hair and then leaves you on the beach. Understanding that you're not needed anymore, you clean your face and then decide that it's time to head back. [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] <<set $e = 6>> \ <<set $spytime -= 5>> \ <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 12>><<if $toddbeercount gte 4>>You walk over to Todd, beer in hand. <img src="Images/Beach/toddbeach2.jpg" width=450 /> "No more, babe!" he says, laughing - and slurring his words, just a bit. "I need to drive you home tonight." That's right! What was I thinking? <<else>>You walk over to Todd, beer in hand. <img src="Images/Beach/toddbeach2.jpg" width=450 /> "Is that for me?" he asks, taking it from your hands and downing half of it before you nod your head. "Babe, you're the best!" "Oh really? Prove it." Catching your drift, Todd leans over and plants a kiss on your lips. <img src="Images/Beach/toddbeach6.jpg" width=450 /> <<set $beachbeer -=1>> \ <<set $toddmcpoints += 1>> \ <<set $spytime -= 1>> \ <<set $toddbeercount += 1>> <<if $toddbeercount gte 3>> <<set $ach16 = 1>> <</if>> <</if>> [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 13>><<if $cadebeercount gte 4>>You walk over to Cade, beer in hand. <img src="Images/Beach/cadebeach3.jpg" width=450 /> "No more, Ms. P!" he says, laughing - and slurring his words, just a bit. "I've got to be productive when I get home." That's right! What was I thinking? <<else>>You walk over to Cade, beer in hand. <img src="Images/Beach/cadebeach3.jpg" width=450 /> "Is that for me?" he asks. When you nod, he takes a long drink. "You're too kind, $femname. I owe you." "Oh really? Well, I expect payment." Catching your drift, Cade pulls you into the water before giving you a long, deep kiss. <img src="Images/Beach/cadebeach7.jpg" width=450 /> <<set $beachbeer -=1>> \ <<set $beachcadepoints += 1>> \ <<set $spytime -= 1>> \ <<set $cadebeercount += 1>> <<if $cadebeercount gte 3>> <<set $ach16 = 1>> <</if>> <</if>> [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 14>> \ \ <<if $f eq 9>>You can't seem to find Susan anywhere. Oddly enough, you do find her bikini, abandoned near the water. Wherever she is, she's naked. <img src="Images/Beach/beach24.jpg" width=500 /><<elseif $f eq 13>>You spot Susan enjoying what remains of the day at the beach. She looks rather pleased with how the day played out - you definitely scored some major points with her today. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach23.jpg" width=500 /><<else>>You find Susan sitting on the sand, just taking in the beauty of the day. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach8.jpg" width=500 /><</if>> <<if $f eq 1>>"Hey babe," you say, walking over to her. "Can I sit?" She slaps the sand beside her. "Be my guest." The two of you sit in silence for a time, soaking in the sun. <img src="Images/Beach/beach20.jpg" width=500 /> "So, you and Todd are still close?" "Of course, he's my best friend." Something in her tone has you glance her way. "Why?" Susan's face is unreadable. "Your transition didn't, you know, change anything between the two of you?" Shit. How much should I say? But before you answer, Susan smiles and rubs your thigh. "Relax, I'm just... impressed with him, I guess. He's a good guy." "Yeah, he's alright." you say, smirking. <<if $toddlove gte 3>>And by 'alright,' I mean 'amazing.'<</if>> <<if $competition eq "becky">>"And what's Becky's deal?" You look over at your classmate, who's currently building a rather awful sandcastle. "She's harmless. Too sweet for her own good, really. I think she's got the hots for Todd."<<else>>"And what's Olivia's's deal?" You look over at Olivia, who's currently feeding fries to a troupe of seagulls. "She's harmless. Too sweet for her own good, really. I think she's got the hots for Todd."<</if>> Susan leans her head against your shoulder. "I like her. And as long as no one has the hots for you, I'm glad you've gotten so popular." <<set $spytime -= 2>> \ <<set $beachsusanpoints += 2>> \ <<set $f = 2>> \ \ <<elseif $f eq 4>>You lie down beside Susan, happy to spend a bit of quiet time with her and to work on your tan. After a few minutes, she nudges your shoulder. "You know you're going to have a serious bikini tan all over your boobs unless you do something about it." "Do something? Like what?" As a way of answering, Susan points over to a woman rubbing tanning oil all over her volumptuous breasts. <img src="Images/Beach/beach4.gif" width=450 /> "Topless tanning?" You glance around the rather packed beach. "There's a whole lot of spectators, though." Susan laughs. "That's what makes it so fun! Look, plenty of girls are doing it." The more you look for it, the more you realize that Susan is right - there are quite a few girls going topless all around you. <img src="Images/Beach/beach5.gif" width=450 /> "I'm game if you're game," she says, "Come find me if you're feeling adventurous." <<set $spytime -= 2>> \ <<set $beachsusanpoints += 2>> \ <<set $f = 5>>\ <<elseif $f eq 7>>As you walk up to Susan, she meets your eye. Knowing what she expects, you take off your top and give your girlfriend - and the whole beach - a nice look at your breasts. <img src="Images/Beach/beach6.gif" width=500 /> "Hey beautiful," she says, showing you her back. "Help me with mine?" After a few seconds of fiddling with the straps of her bikini top, you manage to get it off. Susan gives you a warm, inviting smile as you stare at her perfect, perky tits. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach24.jpg" width=450 /> "Remind me, when did you boobs get bigger than mine?" <<if $chest eq 5>>You glance down at your small, puffy breasts. "Bigger? I think they're about the same size."<<elseif $chest eq 6>>You glance down at your large, natural breasts. "I don't know... they just kept growing." <<elseif $chest eq 7>>You glance down at your fake, silicone-enhanced tits. "I mean, the implants probably had something to do with it."<</if>> <<if $chest eq 5>><img src="Images/Beach/beach21.jpg" width=500 /><<elseif $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Beach/beach22.jpg" width=500 /><<elseif $chest eq 7>><img src="Images/Beach/beach23.jpg" width=500 /><</if>> "Not that I mind - I kind of like being the petite little lesbian." You blink, amused by the word. "Lesbian?" "Sure. I mean, sometimes I see a cute guy, but ever since you transitioned I realized that I way, WAY prefer girls." Susan blushes at your staring. "Need me to prove it?" "Need to? No, I believe you. But... I'm curiois what 'proving it' would consist of..." She winks. "Dont tempt me." <<set $spytime -= 2>> \ <<set $beachsusanpoints += 2>> \ <<set $f = 8>> \ <</if>> \ <<if $f eq 0>>[[Talk to Susan->Beach Date 2][$f = 1]]<<elseif $f eq 3>>[[Hang out with Susan->Beach Date 2][$f = 4]] <<elseif $f eq 6>> [[Go topless tanning with Susan->Beach Date 2][$f = 7]]<<elseif $f eq 9>>[[Look for Susan->Beach Date 2][$p = 15]] <</if>> <<if $f eq 9>><<else>>[[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ \ <<if $f eq 9>>Curious, and just a little worried, you wander down the length of the beach. Eventually you arrive at a crest of brown, rocky hills. No one's around here, and yet you have the strangest feeling this is where Susan went. <img src="Images/Beach/beach25.jpg" width=500 /> "Susan?" you call out, walking onto the rocky ground. "Come closer..." says a voice, not too far away. [[Follow the voice->Beach Date 2][$f = 10, $i = 1]] [[Strip first->Beach Date 2][$f = 10, $i = 2]] <<elseif $f eq 10>><<if $i eq 2>>Before going any further, you decide to take off your $bikini. Better for it to be an even playing field when you find Susan. <<set $overwear = "nude">> <img src="Images/Beach/beach26.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> Walking along the rocky outcropping, you soon find a hidden beach, tucked between the hills. There at the shore stands Susan, naked as the day she was born. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach25.jpg" width=500 /> Susan gestures for you to come close. As you wade through the water, your arousal builds, warmth flowing between your legs. <<if $i eq 1>>"Stop right there, $femname," says Susan, wagging a finger. "You must be this naked to ride." <<set $overwear = "nude">> Smirking, you take off your $bikini and toss it at her.<</if>> Susan marvels at your naked body. "I almost wish you had a pussy, so I could eat it up." She drops to the sand and spreads her legs. "Now come here." <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach26.jpg" width=500 /> [[Please her->Beach Date 2][$f = 11]] <<elseif $f eq 11>>Knowing what she wants, you drop down against the water and sand and plunge your tongue into Susan's depths. <img src="Images/Beach/beach7.gif" width=500 /> "Oooooh, $femname..." she moans, "Let's do it, together. Let's swear off boys forever. All I want is your tongue in my pussy." You growl your approval, sucking on Susan's clit until she squirms. Then, standing, you squat over your girlfriend. "And what about my pussy?" Before you can respond, you sit onto her face, pushing your boypussy against her mouth. There's a momentary struggle, but then her tongue slips up your asshole and starts circling your sensitive anal walls. As she spreads your asshole with her tongue, she reaches around and strokes your clitty, immediately making you hard. Though she can't talk with her lips pressed against your asshole, that doesn't stop Susan from moaning directly into your ass. Soon enough, you slide off of her, and let you dive onto your cocklet. You only last a few more seconds before blowing your load into Susan's waiting mouth. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach27.jpg" width=550 /> [[Relax in post-orgasmic bliss->Beach Date 2][$f = 12]] <<elseif $f eq 12>>Afterwards, you and Susan lie beside each other, naked, letting the warm sun and gentle surf wash over your bodies. "This is nice," Susan mumbles, her hand in yours. "I don't think it gets nicer than this. I hope it never ends." "It doesn't have to," you find yourself saying, "It can be you and me forever." "I'd like that..." She stands up, then glances back to give you a look that melts your heart. <img src="Images/Beach/susanbeach28.jpg" width=500 /> "I love you," she says. Susan gained 1 love point! <<set $susanlove += 1>> \ \ <<set $overwear = $bikini>> \ <<set $spytime -= 6>> \ <<set $beachsusanpoints += 6>> \ <<set $f = 13>> \ [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] \ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 20>>\ <<if $g eq 2>>Chad is nowhere to be found. <img src="Images/Beach/dateprep1.jpg" width=550 /> <<else>>You find Chad looking out at the water, a psychology textbook clasped in one hand. <img src="Images/Susan/chad6.jpg" width=550 /><</if>> <<if $g eq 0>>[[Talk to Chad->Beach Date 2][$p = 21]] <<elseif $g eq 1>>[[Talk to Chad again->Beach Date 2][$p = 22]] <<elseif $g eq 2>>[[Look for Chad->Beach Date 2][$p = 24]] <<elseif $g eq 3>>[[Talk to Chad->Beach Date 2][$p = 28]]<</if>> [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 21>>\ Chad barely notices you as you walk up to him. He's instead engrossed in watching other beachgoers as they go about their business. "What are you looking at?" "Humanity," he says, still staring. "The theatre of nature." All you see are lots of men and women in rather revealing bathing suits. <img src="Images/Beach/chadbeach1.jpg" width=550 /> "I don't get it." "Modern life is so sterile. We forget our roots. We pretend we're immune to our desires - food, safety, power, and sex." He points to a group of women, tanning in the sun. <img src="Images/Beach/chadbeach2.jpg" width=600 /> "But the beach brings us back to nature. We're nearly naked, exposed to the sand and the sun... everything gets a little primal. Look at those women - what do you see?" "Umm... sunbathers?" Chad gets a smug look on his face. "Wrong. They're displaying themselves. They're on auction, waiting for a worthy man to prove himself. The game of life is in motion all around us, $femname." You're not sure you totally agree. Sometimes tanning is just tanning. [[You leave Chad to his studies->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] <<set $g = 1>> \ <<set $spytime -= 3>> \ <<set $beachchadpoints += 1>> \ <<elseif $p eq 22>>\ Chad is writing what look to be a set of notes onto his phone as you approach him. "How's studying humankind?" "Todd's a curiosity, isn't he?" Chad says, ignoring your question. "Not particularly self-aware, but there's a charm to his lack of depth. What you see is what you get." "Yeah, he's one of a kind," you say, glancing over at Todd. He's in the middle of what you can only assume is a workout. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/chadbeach1.mp4"></video> "I get the sense he cares for you." You feel yourself blush before you can respond, "We're old friends." "Let's experiment, then. Kiss me. We'll see how he reacts." The forwardness of the suggestion has you reeling. You've never kissed Chad before. Other stuff, yes, but a kiss... it's almost romantic. Do you dare? <<if $chadlove gte 1>>[[Kiss him->Beach Date 2][$p = 23, $i = 1]]<<else>>Kiss him<</if>> [[Refuse->Beach Date 2][$p = 23, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 23>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>Kissing Susan's bull? It's too good of an opportunity to pass up. Steeling yourself, you lean in. Just as you do, Chad takes hold of your hip and spins you, so your back leans against his. Then his lips settle on yours for a surprisingly gentle, almost chaste kiss. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/chadbeach2.mp4"></video> Fireworks go off in your heart. Your magnetic attraction to Chad feels completely at odds with your older feelings of envy and inferiority to him... but somehow the emotions are co-existing. Almost like you're attracted to how small he makes you feel. "Woah..." you whisper, as your lips separate from his. And looking back, Todd is nowhere to be found. \ <<set $chadlove += 2>>\ <<set $toddcomppoints += 2>>\ <<set $beachchadpoints += 2>> \ \ \ <<else>>At the last moment, you pull away. "I don't think that's such a great idea." Chad looks nearly disappointed for a moment, then shrugs, unfazed. "So you care for him, too. Boring, but I get it. Boring is safe and safe is... well, some people enjoy it." <img src="Images/Susan/chad6.jpg" width=550 /> "Whatever, Chad." You leave him to his pointless theories. \ <<set $toddmcpoints += 2>>\ <</if>>\ [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] <<set $g = 2>> \ <<set $spytime -= 4>> \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 24>>\ Curious, you scour the beach for any sign of your date. <img src="Images/Beach/beach1.jpg" width=650 /> He's not exactly easy to find - a lot of guys at the beach look 'Chad-like' in appearance - but eventually you spot him flirting with one of the sunbathers he was studying earlier. She looks pretty infatuated by him. <img src="Images/Beach/chadbeach3.jpg" width=550 /> "You know how I could tell you're kinder than you friends?" he's saying, as you wander near, "You always maintain eye contact when you smile. That's a very revealing trait. It's rare, nowadays." "Really? I never knew that..." she whispers, clearly into his blatant flirting. So he comes to the beach to keep me company, then chases some other tramp? You're not exactly surprised. Chad is... well, Chad, after all. Still, it's a bit disappointing. He's fun, in his own fucked up way. [[Intervene->Beach Date 2][$p = 25, $i = 1]] [[Just watch->Beach Date 2][$p = 25, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 25>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>Not willing to put up with this kind of behavior, you stomp over to Chad and his latest target. "Really, Chaddius?" you say, crossing your arms. "Flirting with strangers? On our honeymoon?" <img src="Images/Beach/chadbeach5.jpg" width=550 /> He blinks, temporarily speechless. "What are you even say-" "-Oh my God. Gross." the girl says, blusing furiously before skipping away from the two of you. "So gross!" After she's gone, Chad's stare darkens. "We have a contract, cowgirl. A very specific contract." "Which I did not break. There's no clause around not pretending to be married." He sighs. "Clever. But why? Are you jealous?" "Of her?" You grin. "You wish." He rolls his eyes, then heads off, temporarily defeated. [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] <<set $g = 3>> \ <<set $spytime -= 4>> \ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>You decide to stand back and watch. It's what Chad would want you to do, after all. In less then five minutes, the flirting becomes physical. Shoulder touching, hand holding, and then... <img src="Images/Beach/chadbeach4.jpg" width=550 /> As the making out gets more intense, Chad points to a secluded part of the beach, not too far away. The woman nods her head. [[Follow them->Beach Date 2][$p = 26]] \ <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 26>>\ You follow Chad and his latest woman to a secluded part of the beach. The moment they're almost, all pretensions fade of being anything other than animals. the two tear off each others bathing suits. Guided by instinct, she takes hold of his already-rigid cock and slides it deep inside. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/chadbeach3.mp4"></video> You watch, transfixed by the primal display. Maybe Chad's theory about the beach was right, after all. Right or not, both him and the mystery girl are certainly enjoying themselves. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/chadbeach4.mp4"></video> There's no kissing, to subtle touching, no words of any kind. All the sideshow pieces have been stripped aside. There is nothing but pure pleasure to be seen from their sexual act. For him, it's domination and glory. For her, it's submission and bliss. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/chadbeach5.mp4"></video> Your heart soars, wanting in that moment so much to be her. To be pinned to ground and taken. [[They climax->Beach Date 2][$p = 27]] <<elseif $p eq 27>>\ Chad and the woman seem to cum at the same time. She shivers just as he shoots his first load deep inside of her. After ten seconds of shared bliss, they separate. Without a word, Chad leaves her, pulling on his shorts as he walks off. Afterwards, the woman looks around, eventually spotting you from your hiding place. She doesn't say anything, and seems content sit simply lie on the sand, catching her breath after her naughty bit of beach-time fun. <img src="Images/Beach/chadbeach6.jpg" width=600 /> One day, that will be me... [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] <<set $g = 4>> \ <<set $spytime -= 6>> \ <<elseif $p eq 28>>\ As you approach Chad, he looks up at you. He seemed to be staring at a group of women with just a bit of longing. <img src="Images/Beach/beach2.jpg" width=600 /> "Look who it is. Little Ms. Cockblock." You shrug. "Surely all's fair in the primal jungle, Chad. Not my fault you can't compete." He begrudgingly sees your point. "Maybe I underestimated you, cowgirl." After glancing around, he continues. "Want to go somewhere private?" He's looking at you intensely. You also realize that he's asking you. According to the contract, he could just make you do whatever he wants. "It's up to me?" "I'm feeling generous." <<if $chadlove gte 3>>[[Follow Chad->Beach Date 2][$p = 30]]<<else>>Follow Chad<</if>> [[Turn him down->Beach Date 2][$p = 29]] <<elseif $p eq 29>>\ After thinking it over, you feel yourself shaking your head. It's just too close to being romantic. Him asking for your consen, it almost breaks the confines of your so-called symbiotic relationship. "I think I'll pass." Chad sighs. "You're an enigma, cowgirl." <img src="Images/Susan/chad6.jpg" width=550 /> He turns back to his book. It seems you've been dismissed. [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] <<set $g = 4>> \ <<set $spytime -= 3>> \ <<elseif $p eq 30>>\ "Okay," you say, letting your heart guide you. "Where to?" Chad beckons you to follow, and the two of you walk to a secluded part of the beach. There, he immediately starts pulling down his pants. His cock is ready for action. <img src="Images/Beach/chadbeach7.jpg" width=500 /> "Holy fuck..." you whisper to yourself. "Come on, cowgirl," he says, beckoning you over. "Before I change my mind." It seems his hesitancy over being blown by a trans woman is gone, or at least fading. Maybe you're a positive influence on the guy. [[Your mouth waters->Beach Date 2][$p = 31]] <<elseif $p eq 31>>\ You drop to your knees, then gently push on Chad's thighs until he falls to the sand. His cock slides past your open lips. Fuck... You forgot just both thick he is. Your jaw groans as you swallow his cockhead, then let inch after inch of his slide into your throat. The sounds of the beach and the feeling of sand beneath your knees fades to nothing. This dick, this act, the feeling your heart thrumming against your ribs - they become all that you're aware of. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/chadbeach6.mp4"></video> "That's good, cowgirl," Chad says, combing back your hair as your suck his cock. "You've got the same technique as this nun I met a little while back. Nice flick of the tongue." You fall into the rhythm of the act, worshipping Chad with your lips and throat and tongue. Your gag reflex disappears - your entire throat is a mouth-pussy for his to fuck. Soon enough, his breathing quickens. You speed up your pace, forcing his climax. "Fuck...!" Chad cries out, as his semen spurts into your mouth. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/chadbeach7.mp4"></video> [[Swallow->Beach Date 2][$p = 32, $i = 1]] [[Kiss Chad->Beach Date 2][$p = 32, $i = 2]] <<set $g = 5>>\ <<elseif $p eq 32>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>\ You swallow his thick, salty load, then open your mouth to show him. <img src="Images/Beach/chadbeach8.jpg" width=500 /> "$femname," Chad says, lying on the sand. "I didn't know you could be such a..." "Woman?" you finish for him. "Force of nature, I was going to say." After relaxing with Chad for a few more minutes, you decide to head back <<set $beachchadpoints += 2>>\ <<else>>\ Feeling bold and just a bit out of your mind with lust, you grasp Chad's shoulders and pull him towards the water with you. As you fall against the surf, you press your lips against his. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/chadbeach8.mp4"></video> His eyes shoot open as your cum-soaked tongued darts into his mouth. Clutching the back of his head, you kiss him passionately, his semen slipping for your mouth to his. Initially hesitant, Chad starts to respond, and you feel his cock get hard once more against your belly. After a minute, he pulls back. "What the hell was that, cowgirl?" You're not entirely sure. It just felt right. You decide to play it cool. "... Maybe I have things to show you that Susan never could?" He wipes his lips. "Maybe..." \ <<set $chadlove += 1>>\ <<set $beachchadpoints += 15>>\ <</if>>\ [[Return->Beach Date 2][$p = 0]] \ <<set $spytime -= 7>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 33>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $spytime gte 1>>The camera-wielding spy feels <<if $spytime gte 25>>very far away<<elseif $spytime gte 20>>far away<<elseif $spytime gte 15>>like he's getting closer<<elseif $spytime gte 10>>close<<elseif $spytime gte 5>>like he's closing in<<else>>like he's right behind you<</if>>. <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>\ The spy runs at a good pace. Still, you've kept up a pretty regular jogging schedule for almost a year. That, plus all that working out you've been doing, means he's absolutely no match for you. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Beach/beach1.mp4"></video> In about ninety seconds, he's a sweaty, gasping mess, while you're just getting into your stride. "Stop!" you shout. "I don't want to!" he shouts back in an Eastern European accent. He sounds oddly familiar. Fine, we'll do this the hard way. The next moment, you've tackled him to the ground, he rolls, holding his camera close to his chest to protect it. Seeing that it's so important to him, you swipe it out of his hands. <img src="Images/Beach/spy3.jpg" width=450 /> "Not the camera! Please, $playername! I'll do anything, just don't hurt the camera." You blink, confused. "$playername? Why did you call me that?" He says nothing, so you let go of the camera with one hand. It dangles from your other wrist by its strap. "Okay, okay, I'll talk! Szar!" [[You listen, cautious and concerned->Beach Date 3][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"My name is Zoltan. But you probably know me as-" "-The Hungarian!" You remember him from your youth. One of father's business partners. Which is to say, he's a thief and scoundrel. "Zoltan, why are you spying on me?" He winces. "Not spying! Just... checking in." <img src="Images/Beach/spy2.jpg" width=450 /> "I have a few connections with the Nazarov crime family - the men who have your father, I mean. They're serious business, $playername. I told your dad, I said 'Atticus, don't fuck with the Nazarovs!'" He sighs, wistful. "So what does Atticus do? He fucks with the Nazarovs." You listen on, still rather confused. "Anyway, Atticus convinced one of his guards to let him call me. Must have cost him a fuckload. Szar!" To prove it, Zoltan raises his phone up to you and [[plays the message->Beach Date 3][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"Zoltan, you cowardly fuck," your father's recorded voice says, over the phone. "I'm calling in every favor you owe me, you dirty Hungarian bastard. $playername is keeping me alive. Somehow, he's paying my debt. It's fishy. Go check in on him, make sure he's okay - not in over his head or anything crazy. Don't let him die for my sake." <img src="Images/Beach/spy4.jpg" width=450 /> There's a long pause. Then your dad continues. "You're the last friend I've got, Zoltan. Don't let me down again." The message ends. [[You sit back, taking it all in->Beach Date 3][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"Wow..." Your dad's checking in on you. From captivity. A wild mix of emotion surges through you - love and worry and guilt. Hope overpowers them all. You've gotten this far. You can save him. "Now, you can imagine my surprise, $playername, when I found you." Zoltan gestures at your body, covered in nothing but your $bikini . "Is... this how you're making all your money?" <<if $bikini eq "cute red swimsuit">><img src="Images/Beach/bikini1.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $bikini eq "classic pink bikini">><img src="Images/Beach/bikini2.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $bikini eq "stylish black bikini">><img src="Images/Beach/bikini3.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $bikini eq "strapless blue bikini">><img src="Images/Beach/bikini4.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> "No. I'm a waitress at the Cauldron. This is..." You glance at your figure. You feel nothing but pride and self-love. "This is coincidence. I'm a girl, Zoltan. My name is $femname." "Oh, one of those." He gives you another long, almost lecherous look. "Well, you look good. But hold on a second, did you say you work at The Cauldron?" When you nod, he swears in Hungarian. "That's a Nazarov brothel! This is exactly what Atticus was worried about." Just as he means to get up, you grab his shoulder. "I know what I'm doing, Zoltan. I've got this all under control." He studies you, then barks out a quick laugh. "'I've got it under control!' You sound like your father. Szar!" "I can probably get one message back to Atticus. What should I tell him?" [[Tell him that his son is going to save him->Beach Date 3][$p = 4, $i = 2]] [[Tell him that his daughter is going to save him->Beach Date 3][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[Just tell him not to worry->Beach Date 3][$p = 4, $i = 3]] <<set $spytell = "none">> <<elseif $p eq 4>><<if $i eq 1>>"Tell him that his daughter, $femname, is going to bring him home safe." <<set $spytell = "daughter">> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Tell him I'm going to bring him home safe. He doesn't need to know about what I am. Not yet." <<set $spytell = "son">> \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>"Tell him not to worry. That's all he needs to know." <<set $spytell = "safe">> \ <</if>> Zoltan hesitates for a moment, then nods. "Okay, $femname, I'll tell him." He nearly leaves, then stops himself. "I don't have any money, but if you need my help with something, you just come to that bar by the beach and ask for The Hungarian. I'll come around." You smile, then hand him back his camera. "Thanks, Zoltan." He shakes his head. "Just doing my oldest friend one last favor. Be careful, girl." And then he's gone. You figure you should go find your beach companions - it's getting late. <img src="Images/Beach/beach16.jpg" width=550 /> <<if ($beachcadepoints gt $toddmcpoints) and ($beachdate eq "cade")>>[[Return to the beach->Beach Date 3][$p = 5]]<<elseif ($beachchadpoints gt $toddmcpoints) and ($beachdate eq "chad")>>[[Return to the beach->Beach Date 3][$p = 14]]<<elseif ($beachdate eq "susansolo") and ($beachsusanpoints gte 10)>>[[Return to the beach->Beach Date 3][$p = 12]]<<elseif $toddsusanpoints gte 10>>[[Return to the beach->Beach Date 3][$p = 6]]<<elseif $toddmcpoints gt $toddcomppoints>>[[Return to the beach->Beach Date 3][$p = 7]]<<elseif ($toddcomppoints gte $toddmcpoints) and ($beachdate eq "lexi")>>[[Return to the beach->Beach Date 3][$p = 8]]<<elseif ($toddcomppoints gte $toddmcpoints) and ($beachdate eq "susan")>>[[Return to the beach->Beach Date 3][$p = 11]]<<else>>[[Return to the beach->Beach Date 3][$p = 9]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>When you get back to the beach, it's mostly deserted. Now that the sun is setting, most people are heading home. Even the chairs and the umbrella are gone. There's just Cade, standing there, waiting for you. "Ms. P, I thought you'd gone and ditched me. Where were you?" "Just ran into... um, one of my dad's old friends." You look around. "Where's everyone else?" Cade shrugs. "They left in Todd's car. Seemed they wanted a more private party, if you catch my drift." Something in your look causes his smile to fade. "Hey, what's wrong? You look like you just saw a ghost." Everything that just happened - chasing after the spy, discovering who he was, hearing your father's voice - it all comes crashing down on you. As you start to shake, Cade takes you in his arms. <img src="Images/Beach/hug1.jpg" width=450 /> "I can't talk about it..." you say, shivering, only standing because of his support. "That's alright, you're good now," Cade whispers into your ear, as he strokes your hair out of your eyes. "Come on, I'll take you home." Cade calls a cab and gets you back to your apartment. He can tell you're not really up for anything naughty or romantic, so he just holds your hand the entire ride. You're touched by his support. <img src="Images/Beach/cab1.jpg" width=500 /> This isn't just a fling between Cade and I, you think, as you enter your apartment. This is real. Of course, you can't help but wonder what Todd and <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> got up to after they left the beach together. <<if $toddlove gte 1>>Todd lost 1 love point! <<set $toddlove -= 1>><<else>>Todd lost 1 love point! Well, he would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>> [[Drop onto your bed->Beach Date 3][$p = 10]] <<set $cadelove += 1>> <<elseif $p eq 6>>When you get back to the beach, it's mostly deserted. Now that the sun is setting, most people are heading home. Even the chairs and the umbrella are gone. There's just Susan, standing there, waiting for you. "Hey you! I thought you'd gone and ditched me. Where were you?" "Just ran into... um, one of my dad's old friends." You look around. "Where's everyone else?" Susan shrugs. "Todd drove <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> home. She had some kind of stomach ache." Something in your look causes her smile to fade. "Hey, what's wrong? You look like you just saw a ghost." Everything that just happened - chasing after the spy, discovering who he was, hearing your father's voice - it all comes crashing down on you. As you start to shake, Susan takes you in her arms. <img src="Images/Beach/hug2.jpg" width=500 /> "I can't talk about it..." you say, shivering, only standing because of her support. "It's okay, babe... it's going to be okay," Susan whispers into your ear, as she strokes your hair out of your eyes. "Come on, let's get a cab." On the drive home Susan tries her best to brighten your mood by talking about how much fun she had with you and Todd. It's rather effective. <img src="Images/Beach/cab1.jpg" width=500 /> "The sex is fun, don't get me wrong," she says, smirking, "But it's more than that. He's such a... delightful idiot! I don't even mean that as an insult. When did he become so great? And when he looks at you? Oh my God, $femname, he adores you." Sparks are really flying between the three of us now.. you think, once the cab drops you off and you enter your apartment. Can this be real? The three of us, together? [[Drop onto your bed->Beach Date 3][$p = 10]] <<set $toddsusanpoints += 10>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>When you get back to the beach, it's mostly deserted. Now that the sun is setting, most people are heading home. Even the chairs and the umbrella are gone. There's just Todd, standing there, waiting for you. "Babe! I thought you'd gone and ditched me. Where were you?" "Just ran into... um, one of my dad's old friends." You look around. "Where's everyone else?" Todd shrugs. "Home, I think? I was so worried about you, I wasn't really listening." Something in your look causes his smile to fade. "Hey, what's wrong? You look like you just saw a ghost." Everything that just happened - chasing after the spy, discovering who he was, hearing your father's voice - it all comes crashing down on you. As you start to shake, Todd takes you in his arms. <img src="Images/Beach/hug1.jpg" width=450 /> "I can't talk about it..." you say, shiviering, only standing because of his support. "It's okay, babe... it's totally going to be okay," Todd whispers into your ear, as he strokes your hair out of your eyes. "Come on, I'll drive you home." On the drive home Todd distracts you with stories about the last time you two were at the beach together. You were about fifteen, and spent the day hunting mermaids after hearing that they were real and gave blowjobs to boys who caught them. <img src="Images/Beach/beach17.jpg" width=500 /> "I guess I found my mermaid," he says, laying a protective hand on your thigh. "Not because of your blowjobs - I mean, those are sweet - I just mean..." He chuckles to himself. "I don't know what I mean. You're just the best, $femname. My best friend is now my best girl. I'm like, the luckiest guy on Earth, right?" There's no use denying it, is there? you think, once he drops you off and you enter your apartment. I'm totally in love with Todd. Todd gained 1 love point! <<set $toddlove += 1>> \ [[Drop onto your bed->Beach Date 3][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>When you get back to the beach, it's mostly deserted. Now that the sun is setting, most people are heading home. Even the chairs and the umbrella are gone. There's just Lexi, standing there, waiting for you. "Hey sweetheart! I thought you'd gone and ditched me. Where were you?" "Just ran into... um, one of my dad's old friends." You look around. "Where's everyone else?" Lexi shrugs. "Todd drove <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> home. They looked like they wanted to have a bit of private time." Something in your look causes her smile to fade. "Hey, what's wrong? You look like you just saw a ghost." Everything that just happened - chasing after the spy, discovering who he was, hearing your father's voice - it all comes crashing down on you. As you start to shake, Lexi takes you in her arms. <img src="Images/Beach/hug2.jpg" width=500 /> "I can't talk about it..." you say, shiviering, only standing because of her support. "It's okay... it's going to be okay," Lexi whispers into your ear, as she strokes your hair out of your eyes. "Come on, let's get a cab." On the drive home, Lexi tries her best to brighten your mood by talking about how much the Becoming Me platform is growing. <img src="Images/Beach/cab1.jpg" width=500 /> "This is just the beginning, $femname," she says, grinning, "We're just building our base. Then we'll get sponsorships, merchandizing deals, cross-country tours! There's no limit to this thing." "And all this helps trans girls?" She presses a palm onto your thigh. Protective. Almost like she's asserting control. "Of course it is. As long as I'm in charge, you don't have to worry about that. Or anything else." Lexi's right, you think, once the cab drops you off and you enter your apartment. I can trust her with nearly everything. She always knows best. Letting Lexi steer your life makes you feel submissive and safe. Your mind is briefly filled with a vivid image - of Lexi pushing her cock deep into your ass. Of you moaning in pleasure as she makes a woman out of you. <img src="Images/Beach/lexibeach14.jpg" width=450 /> [[Drop onto your bed->Beach Date 3][$p = 10]] <<set $lexisway += 3>> <<set $lexipot += 15>> <<elseif $p eq 9>>When you get back to the beach, it's mostly deserted. Now that the sun is setting, most people are heading home. Even the chairs and the umbrella are gone. It seems everyone's left without you. "That's weird..." you mumble, as your phone buzzes in your hand. Todd is calling you. "$femname!" he says when you pick up. "Where are you? We looked for you but it was getting late so we left. Are you okay?" <img src="Images/Beach/beach18.jpg" width=450 /> "Um... yeah, I just ran into... um, one of my dad's old friends." You look around. "Wait.. you just left me here?" Todd sighs. "I'm sorry, babe. We looked for a while. And, uh, <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> wasn't feeling well..." At the mention of that name, you hear a girl giggling in the background. Likely <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> They're together. You can only imagine what she looks like right now, seducing Todd while he talks to you. <<if $competition eq "becky">><img src="Images/Beach/beckybeach10.jpg" width=450 /><<else>><img src="Images/Beach/oliviabeach8.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> You don't feel like talking to him much anymore. "Whatever. It's fine. Bye." You hang up before he responds. The cab ride home is quiet and reflective. You think about meeting Zoltan, and hearing your father's voice. You think about Todd, too. <img src="Images/Beach/cab1.jpg" width=500 /> He's better off with her, you think, once the cab drops you off and you enter your apartment. I've got some major baggage, anyway. I need to focus on saving my dad. <<if $toddlove gte 2>>Todd lost 2 love points! <<set $toddlove -= 2>><<elseif $toddlove eq 1>>Todd lost 1 love point! <<set $toddlove -= 1>><<else>>Todd lost 1 love point! Well, he would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>> [[Drop onto your bed->Beach Date 3][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>When you get back to the beach, it's mostly deserted. Now that the sun is setting, most people are heading home. Even the chairs and the umbrella are gone. There's just Susan, standing there, waiting for you. "Hey you! I thought you'd gone and ditched me. Where were you?" "Just ran into... um, one of my dad's old friends." You look around. "Where's everyone else?" Susan shrugs. "Todd drove <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> home. They, uh, seemed really into eachother." Something in your look causes her smile to fade. "Hey, what's wrong? You look like you just saw a ghost." Everything that just happened - chasing after the spy, discovering who he was, hearing your father's voice - it all comes crashing down on you. As you start to shake, Susan takes you in her arms. <img src="Images/Beach/hug2.jpg" width=500 /> "I can't talk about it..." you say, shiviering, only standing because of her support. "It's okay, babe... it's going to be okay," Susan whispers into your ear, as she strokes your hair out of your eyes. "Come on, let's get a cab." On the drive home Susan tries her best to brighten your mood by talking about how she wanted to grow up to be a mermaid when she was a child. It's somewhat effective, but your mind keeps jumping between your meeting with Zoltan and how Todd ditched the two of you. <img src="Images/Beach/cab1.jpg" width=500 /> Todd is better off with someone else, you think, once the cab drops you off and you enter your apartment. I've got some major baggage, anyway. I need to focus on saving my dad. <<if $toddlove gte 1>>Todd lost 1 love point! <<set $toddlove -= 1>><<else>>Todd lost 1 love point! Well, he would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>> [[Drop onto your bed->Beach Date 3][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>When you get back to the beach, it's mostly deserted. Now that the sun is setting, most people are heading home. Even the chairs and the umbrella are gone. There's just Susan, standing there, waiting for you. "Hey you! I thought you'd gone and ditched me. Where were you?" "Just ran into... um, one of my dad's old friends." You look around. "Where's everyone else?" Susan shrugs. "Todd drove <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> home. She had some kind of stomach ache." Something in your look causes her smile to fade. "Hey, what's wrong? You look like you just saw a ghost." Everything that just happened - chasing after the spy, discovering who he was, hearing your father's voice - it all comes crashing down on you. As you start to shake, Susan takes you in her arms. <img src="Images/Beach/hug2.jpg" width=500 /> "I can't talk about it..." you say, shivering, only standing because of her support. "It's okay, babe... it's going to be okay," Susan whispers into your ear, as she strokes your hair out of your eyes. "Come on, let's get a cab." On the drive home Susan tries her best to brighten your mood by talking about how much fun she had with you today. It's pretty effective - though it's a little concerning how loud and detailed she is about going over the highlights of your naughty escapades. The cab driver can definitely hear her, but doesn't comment. <img src="Images/Beach/cab1.jpg" width=500 /> Eventually she quiets down, and starts playing with her phone. Glancing over, you see she's searching for something online. The search reads: Male to female bottom surgery - how expensive? What exactly are you planning, babe... you wonder, once the cab drops you off and you enter your apartment. Me, with a vagina? Could it actually happen? [[Drop onto your bed->Beach Date 3][$p = 10]] <<set $toddsusanpoints = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ \ When you get back to the beach, it's mostly deserted. Now that the sun is setting, most people are heading home. Even the chairs and the umbrella are gone. There's just Chad, standing there, waiting for you. "Cowgirl, I nearly left without you. Where have you been?" "Just ran into... um, one of my dad's old friends." You look around. "Where's everyone else?" Chad shrugs. "They left in Todd's car. They seemed into each other. So, they're probably having sex right now." Something in your look causes him to raise a brow. "That bothers you?" Everything that just happened - chasing after the spy, discovering who he was, hearing your father's voice - it all comes crashing down on you. As you start to shake, Chad takes you in his arms. <img src="Images/Beach/hug1.jpg" width=450 /> "I can't talk about it..." you say, shivering, only standing because of his support. "Don't worry about, cowgirl" Chad says. "Women are emotional beings. I get it. Come on, I'll take you home." Chad calls a cab and gets you back to your apartment. In a very un-Chad-like move, he even keeps his hand over yours and tells you stories of Susan acting like an idiot to keep you entertained. <img src="Images/Beach/cab1.jpg" width=500 /> Is there a spark between me and Chad? you think, as you enter your apartment. Is that possible? Of course, you can't help but wonder what Todd and <<if $competition eq "becky">>Becky<<else>>Olivia<</if>> got up to after they left the beach together. <<if $toddlove gte 1>>Todd lost 1 love point! <<set $toddlove -= 1>><<else>>Todd lost 1 love point! Well, he would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>> [[Drop onto your bed->Beach Date 3][$p = 10]] <<set $chadlove += 2>> \ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 10>>You lie on your bed, exhausted from your day at the beach. <img src="Images/Beach/beach19.jpg" width=500 /> This was the perfect distraction from my fucked up life, you muse, scrolling through your phone. But now it's back to reality. I have the strangest feeling that Nazarov is going to want to speak with me soon... Destiny calls. [[I won't miss it->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $chastity = $chastitysave>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $virginityquest = 21>> <<set $todddate = 7>> <</if>>

Just as you mean to start your shift, you run into a heavy-set, greedy-eyed man. You recognize him as Dimitri, one of Nazarov's associates. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dimitri1.jpg" width=450 /> "$bossname," he says, stumbling a bit as he comes to a stop. The man is clearly drunk. "$bossname, you know, I still think about the night we met, $bossname." You plant your hands on your hips. "I really need to get to work, Dimitri." He cups your cheeks with one large, greasy hand. "I was thinking it's time for round two." "You're drunk." "Hah!" He gives of a huff of wheezing laughter. His breath stinks of vodka. "Maybe... maybe you're right." His eyes darken. The drunk oaf suddenly looks sinister. "But what if something were to happen to little Alex? Then the Cauldron would be mine. You would be mine, no matter how much I drink." As quickly as it came, his darkness fades. The man laughs so hard he seems like he's choking. "Go! Make me money, $bossname!" You run off to start your shift, a bit unsettled by the encounter. Dimitri seems to have his own ambitions for the Cauldron... I wonder if Nazarov knows. <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>You tense as a flood of worry takes you. I need to keep Alex safe.<</if>> [[Start your shift->Virgin Waitress Shift 3]]

Just as you mean to start your shift, you run into a shrewd-eyed, well-dressed man.. You recognize him as Ivan, one of Nazarov's associates. <img src="Images/Cauldron/ivan2.jpg" width=500 /> "$femname," he says, raising a hand to stop you. "I've been meaning to speak with you." He glances to his left to make sure the two of you are alone. "I wanted to apologize for my theatrics the night we met, yes? I needed to test your obedience." You frown. "And how did I do?" "Careful, girl," he warns, souring. "You're alive, aren't you?" At your frown, he shakes his head, disgusted. "This is why I hate this country. Every pawn sees herself as queen. In Russia, things are different." <img src="Images/Cauldron/ivan4.jpg" width=400 /> He gives you a sidelong look. "Oh, $femname... you little pawn. Want to know a secret?" Before you can respond, Ivan gestures around at the Cauldron walls. "This? All of this? A waste. Alex has these grand ambitions of an overseas empire... but he reaches too far. Our family's business is in Russia. Not here." He gives a small shrug. "Not that I want to see him fail, yes? But I won't be surprised when he does." And then he walks away without another word. You stand there, a bit unsettled by the exchange. <<if $nazarovlove lte 2>>Ivan is a bit of an enigma. I wonder, if I were to help him sabotage the Cauldron... would he help me with my dad?<<else>>Ivan is a bit of an enigma. Should I tell Alex to be careful around him?<</if>> [[Start your shift->Virgin Waitress Shift 3]]

<<if $p eq 0>>Your heart quickens with every step you take towards Nazarov's office. The man's difficult to predict - you really have no idea what he wants. The Cauldron, nearly empty now that the night is over, seems even more sinister than usual. <img src="Images/Cauldron/secondfloorempty.jpg" width=500 /> I don't know what he wants, but I can guess... you think, as you reach the third floor. He still needs to prove to his business partners that the Cauldron can make more money. And I'm somehow his means to do it... A shiver of desire strikes you, at the thought. How much money can my virgin asspussy be worth? A lot, apparently. The guards step aside at the door, and even Carlos stops after opening it. "He wants you alone." he explains. [[Enter->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 3][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Nazarov is sitting at his desk when you enter. He's clearly been waiting for you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.jpg" width=450 /> He stands. "$femname. At last. Aren't you happy to see me?" <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>[[Kiss him->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 3][$p = 2, $i = 1]]<<else>>Kiss him<</if>> [[Meekly nod->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 3][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<if ($nazarovlove lte 1) and ($katielove gte 3)>>[[Do nothing->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 3][$p = 2, $i = 3]]<<else>>Do nothing<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 2>><<if $i eq 1>>Smiling, you walk over to him with a sway to your hips. He eyes you with hunger and approval until you're in his arms. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovkiss1.gif" width=450 /> "I missed you, Alex." you say, pulling back from his lips. He blinks at the sound of his first name, then squeezes your ass, nodding. "And I missed you, as well. You are... very special to me." \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>Fear keeps you obedient. You meekly nod your head. <img src="Images/Body/scared.gif" width=500 /> If he can tell you're not exactly telling the truth, he doesn't seem to mind. "Good. And I am happy to see you, $femname. You might not realize it, but you are a very special girl..." \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>Defiance takes hold. Instead of answering, you stare him down. <img src="Images/Cauldron/femmakeup2.jpg" width=450 /> He meets your stare for a moment, frowning. "Hmm... very well. All the same, you need me and I need you..."<</if>> <<if $i neq 1>>He takes three steps towards you. <</if>>"The preparations are almost complete, now. The grand reveal of my new business venture will arrive shortly." "What grand reveal?" "Yes, you must be curious." He brushes a single finger down the skin of your face, tracing your eye, cheekbone, and chin. "But first, tell me: if you could choose, who would you like to give your maidenhood to? What sort of man?" It's a curious question. You decide to answer honestly. <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>[[You, Alex->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 3][$p = 3, $i = 1]]<<else>>You, Alex<</if>> <<if $toddlove gte 3>>[[My best friend->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 3][$p = 3, $i = 2]]<<else>>My best friend<</if>> <<if $jacklove gte 3>>[[My best friend's dad->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 3][$p = 3, $i = 3]]<<else>>My best friend's dad<</if>> <<if $cadelove gte 2>>[[There's this guy I've been seeing...->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 3][$p = 3, $i = 4]]<<else>>There's this guy I've been seeing...<</if>> <<if $susancuck eq 1>>[[So long as he's big, black, and hung, I don't care who he is->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 3][$p = 3, $i = 5]]<<else>>So long as he's big, black, and hung, I don't care who he is<</if>> [[I don't really care, as long as he makes me cum.->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 3][$p = 3, $i = 6]] <<if $katielove gte 4>>[[Anyone in the world, besides you->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 3][$p = 3, $i = 7]]<<else>>Anyone in the world, besides you<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 3>><<if $i eq 1>>"You, Alex. I want you." He tenses, sensing some trick. "Don't be ridiculous." And in that moment, his walls briefly slacken. You see the slightest bit of insecurity in his eyes. Doubt - not of you, but of him. The untouchable Alex Nazarov is human, after all. You drop to your knees. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting1.gif" width=450 /> "I'm yours, Alex," you say, sticking out your tongue. "My lips, my breasts, my ass. Change me, mold me, make me, break me." "Break you?" "Fuck me, Alex. Make me yours forever." His pants stretch as his cock hardens. For a brief moment, he looks like he might pounce on you, spread your legs apart, and take your virginity right there on his office floor. "Enough," he says, his voice laced with regret. "Stand, $femname." \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"To be honest, there is someone." "Oh?" He looks amused. "You have a boyfriend?" You nearly say his name before thinking better of it. Best to leave Todd out of Nazarov's clutches. "Something like that. I know he wants me, but I haven't let him. Yet." Your mind is briefly filled with the sight of Todd forcefully, lovingly taking your virginity, his thick cock filling up your boypussy. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/sex4.mp4"></video> Nazarov offers a dark smile. "Well, maybe he should join you at the grand reveal." \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>"To be honest, there is someone." "Oh?" He looks amused. "You have a boyfriend?" "Better than a boyfriend - I have a sugardaddy. And Daddy loves his babygirl." Nazarov tilts his head, intrigued. "As long as Daddy doesn't fuck his babygirl, I don't care." Your mind is briefly filled with the sight of Jack taking your virginity on his kitchen counter, while Miranda is out buying groceries. Daddy loves filling up his babygirl... <video loop autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/sex5.mp4"></video> \ <<elseif $i eq 4>>"To be honest, there is someone." "Oh?" He looks amused. "You have a boyfriend?" You nearly say his name before thinking better of it. Best to leave Cade out of Nazarov's clutches. "Something like that..." Your mind is briefly filled with the sight of Cade's massive cock lovingly taking your virginity. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/sex6.mp4"></video> Nazarov offers a dark smile. "Well, maybe he should join you at the grand reveal." \ <<elseif $i eq 5>>"If I had it my way, I'd lose my virginity to a real man." Nazarov raises a brow. "And what exactly is that?" "Oh, you know," you say, playing coy. "Tall, dark, and handsome. Every girl wants the same thing." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/sex7.mp4"></video> "Well, you might just get your wish..." \ <<elseif $i eq 6>>"Honestly? I don't care." Nazarov raises a brow. "You don't care? Really?" It's a rather liberating thing to admit. It doesn't matter who fucks you - you just want to be fucked. You want a man to spread your legs, push deep inside your boypussy, and fuck you until you cum. You want to milk every drop of semen inti your eager, slutty ass. <img src="Images/Cauldron/sex1.jpg" width=500 /> "I just want cock, Mr. Nazarov. That's all that matters to me. And if stuffing my ass makes me money, then that's just the cherry on top." "Well, you might just get your wish..." \ <<elseif $i eq 7>>Something in the question makes you think of Katie - forced to do Nazarov's bidding, and exiled to Russia for helping you. Hot anger runs through your veins. "Honestly? I'll spread my legs for any guy, so long as he isn't you." Nazarov cups your cheek in one hand. "Is that so?" The question sounds like a threat. Even so, you nod your head. His slap hits hard against your cheek. <img src="Images/Cauldron/slap1.gif" width=450 /> "Stupid slut..."<</if>> Nazarov returns to his desk. "I'm planning a masquerade ball at my estate. Everyone of power and status will be invited. And you, $femname, will be the centerpiece." <img src="Images/Cauldron/masquerade1.jpg" width=450 /> You swallow your saliva. "The centerpiece? At a ball?" "Yes. I won't just be auctioning off your virginity, I'll be announcing my plans to create a whole new line of sissy whores for sale across the country. And one lucky bidder will break in your ass that same night. Perfect, isn't it?" <<if $i eq 1>>"Will you be bidding?" you ask, your eyes shining with hope. Please fuck me, Alex "That would be... bad for business." <</if>> \ \ "Of course, you'll need to look the part. I only know one artist I trust enough to prepare you for your deflowering." <<if $i eq 7>><<if $nazarovlove eq 0>>Nazarov lost 1 love point - or would have, but love points can't drop below zero.<<else>>Nazarov lost 1 love point! <<set $nazarovlove -= 1>> \ <</if>> <</if>> <<if $i eq 1>>Nazarov gained 1 love point! <<set $nazarovlove += 1>> \ <</if>> [[He turns his monitor towards you->Virgin Waitress Shift Nazarov 3][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>It's a picture of Katie. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie22.jpg" width=650 /> <<if $katielove gte 3>>Your heart surges at the sight of the picture.<</if>> "Wait... you mean-" "Yes. Katie is already on her way here. I expect she'll land tomorrow. She'll be in charge of making sure your maidenhood earns top dollar." His face hardens. <<if $katielove lte 2>>"I know you two are friends... so she has been warned not to test my patience again. I expect perfect loyalty from my girls. Especially the two of you."<<else>>"I know you two are... oddly close. She has been warned not to test my patience again. I don't care if you kiss each other goodnight - just understand those lips are mine to use as I need to."<</if>> <<if $nazarovlove lte 3>>You lower your head, so he can't see your smile. "I understand, Mr. Nazarov."<<else>>"Alex... I'll always be loyal. You know that." He looks conflicted - a life of learned cynicism crashing against his growing affection for you.<</if>> "Go. Leave me. Katie will be in touch with your next instructions." He raises a finger towards you. "This masquerade will make or break me. And you. I hope you're ready, $femname..." [[Leave->Your Bedroom]] <<set $virginityquest = 22>> \ <<set $time = "Night">> \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>> "So," you say, slipping past Lexi and glancing at her computer. "What's next for Becoming me?" "It's funny you should ask," She pulls up a webpage. "I was considering this gig, but it's so last minute." The webpage suggests there's some kind of fashion show going on at Epiphany, that high-end clothing store you went to the first day you crossdressed in public. <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc13.jpg" width=550 /> And it's happening tonight. "You're going to be in a fashion show?" Lexi smirks. "No, sweetheart, you are." For a moment, you're a bit stunned. "I'm... not a model." "Please, don't be modest." <<if $lexisway gte 8>>She gives you a stern look. "Besides, if I say you're going, you're going. Never forget who's in charge." You blush. "Yes, Lexi."<</if>> She points at her screen. "I know the owner - he's a big trans ally. If we leave now, we can get there on time - come on!" I guess I'm going on a runway tonight! [[Follow Lexi->Lexi 12][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>As Lexi drives you to Epiphany, she gives you the details of the show. <img src="Images/Home/driving1.gif" width=550 /> "It's called Scandal - Epiphany runs it every year. It's about the cutting edge of beauty - past norms, past morals - pure bliss." You nod along, pretending to understand. "And they'll have costumes for me?" Costumes!?" She laughs. "Sweetheart, this isn't the Cauldron. They'll have outfits yes - I'll help you pick the best ones. And while you're strutting your stuff, I'll spread the word." "What word?" "That the gorgeous girl stealing the spotlight all night long is trans. That Becoming Me is going to take the world by storm. This could be huge for us, $femname." <<if $lexisway gte 8>>Briefly, her hand slips between your legs and give your clitty a firm, patronizing squeeze. You shiver, feeling submissive and aroused.<<else>>Briefly, she looks away from the road and gives you a cute wink. "No pressure." <</if>> [[You arrive->Lexi 12][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>The parking lot at Epiphany is crowded, and a mass of people are gathered at its front door. Just when you think Lexi won't be able to find a spot, a valet knocks on her window. "Lexi and her talent from Becoming Me?" the short, stub-nosed valet asks. When Lexi nods, he gestures for the two of you to step out. "The boss is waiting for you backstage. I'll bring your car to our VIP lot, if you'll hand me your keys." You and Lexi share a look. "I guess it pays to be famous." She laughs. "This is just the start, sweetheart." <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc14.jpg" width=500 /> You feel a spike of anxiety, seeing Lexi hand away her keys. All your nights in chastity have made the sight of keys make you feel controlled... and turned on. <<if $chastity eq 1>>Your clitty squirms in its cage, pushing against the ungiving plastic before going limp once more. Girls like you should always be limp.<</if>> Soon the two of you are inside the store. All the clothing racks have been removed, and in their place is an elevated runway with rows of chairs facing it. Lights flash in a stark neon glow, electronic music blares from every way. The place is packed with people - all rather well put-together and attractive - and their conversation fills the hall with a murmuring din. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway1.jpg" width=500 /> Your heart races. This is wild. [[Go backstage->Lexi 12][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Once you and Lexi make it backstage, the music gets quieter and you can actually hear yourself think. The first person to greet you is none other than the maanger of Epiphany. <img src="Images/Home/storemanager.jpg" width=450 /> "Lexi, darling, you've arrived!" he says, kissing her on each cheek. "When you sent that text message I thought I was dreaming. Dreaming!" He turns to you. "$femname, we meet again. You know, when I first laid eyes on you, I knew you were model material." He leans in to kiss your cheek. As he does, his hand slips up your skirt and firmly gropes your ass. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway1.mp4"></video> [[Pull back->Lexi 12][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[Let him->Lexi 12][$p = 4, $i = 2]] <<set $runwayscore = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 4>><<if $i eq 1>>You pull back, surprised. The manager simply laughs at the red in your cheeks. "Just ensuring everything is where it should be." He tilts his chin at Lexi. "Shy, isn't she?" \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>Knowing Lexi wants you to make a good impression tonight, you smile at his advances, even wiggling your ass a bit for him. He pulls his hand back, delighted. "Such a firebrand! You'll do great tonight, I'm sure." \ <<set $runwayscore += 1>> \ <<set $lexisway += 1>> \ <</if>> \ He gestures for you and Lexi to follow him to the change room. Here, you see ten other models in various stages of undress, many of them working on their makeup. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway3.jpg" width=450 /> "This is the heart of my operation. Any unclaiemd outfit is yours, $femname. I give my models total control over their looks - the girls know best, I say." He gives Lexi a serious look. "But the theme is Scandal. You understand, Lexi." She smirks. "Of course." "Good. I can't wait to see what $femname has to offer." Then he heads off, shouting for his assistant. <<if $i eq 1>>Lexi takes your shoulder once he's gone. "This is modeling, $femname. Your body is the art on display, understand? If the boss grabs your ass, it's art, not sex. You get it?" You nod, a bit peeved at yourself. "I won't mess this up." "I know you won't."<<else>> Lexi pulls you in close. "This is going to be amazing. Now come here."<</if>> She gives you a wet kiss. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexikiss1.jpg" width=500 /> "For luck." [[Get ready->Lexi 12][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>Soon you're seated at a makeup station, trying your best to stay still while an artist does his magic on your face. He's a bit rougher than Katie, but he clearly knows what he's doing. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway2.jpg" width=450 /> While he's working, Lexi rummages through the remaining outfits. "We need to put out three looks tonight," she explains, tossing a pink dress over her shoulder. "They need to hit the theme of scandal, look hot as fuck, and make people want to learn more about you, trans girls, and Becoming Me." You swallow your saliva. "That's a lot." "Don't fret, sweetheart. We've got this." She holds two outfits in front of you. "We should start slow, work our way up to a scandalous climax. What do you think?" The first outfit is a white bikini - elegantly designed, and with lots of skin on display. It would definitely be a head turner at the beach. The second outfit is a bit different. It looks like a one-piece swimsuit, but with a rather lacey top. The audience will probably be able to see your boobs through the material. They're both pretty, but which one fits the night's theme? <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway9.jpg" width=550 /> [[Go with the bikini - everyone likes skin!->Lexi 12][$p = 6, $i =1]] [[Go with lacey one-piece - nice and naughty!->Lexi 12][$p = 6, $i =2]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> \ <<set $brasave = $bra>> \ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> \ <<set $toysave = $toy>> \ \ \ <<set $overwear = "nude">> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>><<if $i eq 1>>You decide to go with the white bikini - skin is scandalous, isn't it?<<elseif $i eq 2>>You decide to go with the lacey one-piece. It clings to your skin, and perky nipples are easy to see beneath the soft material.<</if>> Lexi helps you put it on, and soon you're in line with the group of models. As the music blares and the first model steps out onto the runway, the crowd breaks into polite applause. You feel a bead of sweat slip down your neck. "First time?" asks the model beside you, a tall blonde with a friendly smile. She's wearing a cute sweater, its buttons fully undone, leaving her breasts open to the air. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway10.jpg" width=450 /> "Yeah! I'm a bit nervous." Your eyes dance between her face and her breasts. "Any tips?" "Confidence is key. Everyone out there is lucky to lay eyes on you. Oh, and don't trip." She gives you a gentle push. "It's your turn - go out there and slay, girl! And then you're on the stage. The lights are so strong, you can hardly see the audience. There's just the runway, the music, and your heartbeat. After a moment's hesitation, you start your walk. <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway5.jpg" width=450 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway4.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> <<if $i eq 1>>Your runway walk is met with measured applause, followed by a bit of whispering. You can't help but hear one man mutter, "A bikini? Scandalous? Maybe a century ago." A few others murmur their agreement. Still, you can tell some of the audience members appreciate your look. After posing at the edge, you turn around and strut to the back of the stage. Your booty is definitely earning you some points tonight. <<set $runwayscore += 1>> <<else>>Your runway walk is met with a wave of applause, along with mutters of approval from the audience. "At first glance, innocent." One man in the audience says, "And second glance, anything but innocent. Who is this girl? I need a name." Sweet! I think they like it! After posing at the edge, you turn around and strut to the back of the stage. Your booty is definitely earning you some points tonight. <<set $runwayscore += 3>> <</if>> \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $overwear = "white bikini">> <</if>> \ <<if $i eq 2>> <<set $overwear = "scandalous white one-piece">> <</if>> \ <<set $bra = "nude">> \ <<set $underwear = "nude">> \ [[Return to Lexi->Lexi 12][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>As you're returning to Lexi, you glance back at the next model on the stage. You're starting to understand what the theme of Scandal actually means. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway6.jpg" width=450 /> It's not just about looking sexy, it's about looking sexy by accident. You've got to embody a fashion scandal on the runway. <<if $i eq 1>>You frown. No wonder my bikini wasn't a huge hit. I'll have to do better next time.<<else>>You grin. A see-through top is definitely a bit scandalous - score!<</if>> You spot Lexi waiting for you backstage. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi16.jpg" width=450 /> "Okay," she says, holding out two outfits, "I've got this whole thing figured out. See-through clothes are the way to go with this gig." You eye the two outfits. The first is a cute dress adorned with a bow, a little small for you but definitely fashionable. The other is a lacey black one-piece. Your breasts will surely be visible through the filmy material. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway11.jpg" width=550 /> "Both of these are nice, but the black one is definitely what the crowd wants to see. Wear that one." <<if $i eq 2>>I just walked out with the same outfit in white. Will the audience want to see the same thing twice?<<else>>Lexi seems pretty confident in her choice....<</if>> It's almost time for you to get back on stage. <<if $lexisway gte 10>>I always obey Lexi. Always.<</if>> <<if $lexisway lte 9>>[[Disagree with Lexi and put on the small dress->Lexi 12][$p = 8, $i = 1]]<<else>>Disagree with Lexi and put on the small dress<</if>> [[Agree with Lexi and put on the black one-piece->Lexi 12][$p = 8, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>Once more you line up with the other models. The music roars back to life as the second run begins and the crowd applies the first skimpily-dressed model to take the runway. "I haven't seen you around," says the model behind you. "You're the new girl?" You glance at her and her curious outfit. It's a t-shirt... but with the consistency of fishnet stockings. She's not wearing anything underneath. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway12.jpg" width=450 /> Now that is scandalous... "I guess so. I'm just here promoting my new company." "Oh me too!" she says, giggling. "I'm an OnlyFans entrepreneur." Then it's your time to get on the runway. After taking a deep breath, you step onto the stage. <<if $i eq 2>>Chin up and eyes bright, you strut down the runway in your scandalous black one-piece, very aware of your breasts bouncing with every step. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway8.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $runwayscore gte 3>>The crowd responds with tentative applause. "Didn't she wear that last time?" someone near the front mutters. "She bores me, now." Shit, I should have switched it up! Still, you know your figure is making a good impression all on its own. After blowing a kiss at the runway's end, you head away from the stage, swaying your hips to the beat. <<set $runwayscore += 1>> <<else>>The crowd responds with lively applause. "Modest... yet immodest..." someone near the front says. "Such a scandal. Let's keep an eye on her." Lexi knows best... After blowing a kiss at the runway's end, you head away from the stage, swaying your hips to the beat. <<set $runwayscore += 3>><</if>> <<elseif $i eq 1>>Chin up and eyes bright, you strut down the runway in your tiny dress, its skirt only reaching the top of your thighs. Sexy and chic, you draw the eyes of entire crowd. They seem intrigued, but not exactly blown away. Then you take too large of a step, and your dress dips just an inch downwards. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway7.jpg" width=450 /> The crowd gasps as your nipples peek above the dress. Knowing you can't do anything about it, you simply embrace the moment, smiling sheepishly and winking as you reach the end of the runway. "Such a scandal! Very on brand." someone near the front says. "This one shows promise..." As you leave the runway, the crowd breaks out into lively applause. <<set $runwayscore += 5>><</if>> [[Find Lexi->Lexi 12][$p = 9]] <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $overwear = "too-small white dress">> <<set $lexirunway = 1>> <</if>> \ <<if $i eq 2>> <<set $overwear = "scandalous black one-piece">> <<set $lexirunway = 2>> <</if>> \ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> \ <<elseif $p eq 9>>When you find Lexi, you see she's reading from her phone with a satisfied smirk. "I posted a pic of you on the Becoming Me Sub-Geddit," she explains, "People are excited... but there's a problem." You raise a brow. "oh?" "You're too passable, sweetheart. Everyone out there tonight? They think you're cis. It's time for the reveal." "Reveal?" You feel yourself blush. "How exactly do I reveal myself on a runway?" "That's up to you." She gives you a naughty look. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi8.jpg" width=450 /> "Just make it scandalous." Before you can guess what she means, you spot the other models gathering together for the last walk of the night. You only have one outfit left - a sheer blue blouse with a short black skirt. It's cute, not exactly a show-stopper. You'll need to get creative... [[Go out there->Lexi 12][$p = 10]] <<set $overwear = "naughty runway outfit">> \ <<elseif $p eq 10>>The music blares as neon lights glitter on the runway. One by one, the models head out and strut their stuff, earning applause and cheers, but it's clear that one is stealing the show. Not yet, at least. Fuck, I can't let Lexi down... You glance at the model behind you, who looks calm - almost bored - as she sits on the ground, waiting her turn. Her dress - while pretty - doesn't suggest a scandal. "Hey cutie," she says, catching you staring. "Like what you see?" "Sure... I'm trying to figure out how to get a reaction for my last look." Giggling, she just barely parts her thighs, revealing the fact that she's not wearing anything underneath. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway14.jpg" width=450 /> "Just pretend to trip and give them a bit of pussy." She looks at the audience, past the stage curtain. "Those perverts love that kind of stuff." Well... that might work. Then it's your turn. Steeling yourself, you put on your sexiest face and hop onto the runway. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway13.jpg" width=450 /> The crowd cheers as your breasts bounce with your every step, your nipples hard from your nervousness. Still, they're not blown away. "She's cute," one audience member says to the woman beside him, just loud enough for you to hear. "But I didn't come here for cute." Am I... you wonder, your heart racing, Am I going to show them they've been cheering on a trans woman? [[Expose your top->Lexi 12][$p = 11, $i = 1]] [[Expose your bottom->Lexi 12][$p = 11, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 11>><<if $i eq 1>>You can't quite convince yourself to expose your <<if $chastity eq 1>>caged <<else>>puny little <</if>>cocklet to a bunch of strangers. Instead, you grip your top and tear it in two, exposing your breasts. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway3.mp4"></video> The crowd gasps at the sudden gesture. You stand there, heaving, your <<if $chest eq 5>>small, puffy<<elseif $chest eq 6>>large, bouncy<<elseif $chest eq 7>>large, fake<</if>> breasts rising with your breath. Then they cheer, rather amused by the spectacle. You head to the back of the runway, topless and rather pleased with yourself. I didn't show them my junk, but I definitely made an impression! <<set $runwayscore += 2>> [[Find Lexi->Lexi 12][$p = 13, $i = 1]] \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>For a moment, you freeze, terrified about what you're about to do. And then you do it. Your skirt falls to you heels. You kick it into the crowd. The top follows shortly afterwards. <<set $overwear = "nude">> \ <<if $chastity eq 0>><img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway15.jpg" width=450 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway16.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> The audience goes silent. Your tiny<<if $chastity eq 1>>, caged<</if>> clitty hangs there, limply. Your heart is threatening to burst from your chest. Then, in the deafening quiet, one man mutters, "Now that's a fucking scandal!" The crowd bursts into wild applause. You go beet red with pride and an embarassing amount of arousal. Then a curious thought takes you. Could I take it even further? Or should I stop while I'm ahead? [[Find Lexi->Lexi 12][$p = 13, $i = 2]] <<if $toy neq "nude">>[[Take it further->Lexi 12][$p = 12, $i = 3]]<<else>>Take it further<</if>> \ <<set $runwayscore += 4>> \ <<set $overwear = "nude">> \ \ <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 12>>Driven by applause and your own building lust, you seize the moment and reach over to your asshole. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway1.gif" width=500 /> You gasp as your asshole spits out the plug. A drop of precum slides out of your cock from the burst of pleasure. For a moment, you hold it out before the crowd. They fall silent, transfixed by your erotic display. Then you slide the plug into your open mouth. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway17.jpg" width=500 /> Then everything happens at once. The plug so deliciously warm. It tastes like skin and sweat and ass. The dirtiness of the act, the lewdness of performing it in front of two hundred strangers - something shatters in your mind. Your eyes rolling to the back of your head, and shiver as the first wave of an embarassing, uncontrollable orgasm hits you. As the crowd hoots and hollars, and the blinding light of fifty cameras flashing strikes the runway, you pull up your skirt and sheepishly walk backstage. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway2.gif" width=500 /> [[Find Lexi->Lexi 12][$p = 13, $i = 3]] <<set $runwayscore += 4>> \ <<set $overwear = "naughty runway outfit">> \ <<elseif $p eq 13>>You find Lexi backstage, chatting up a tall guy, young enough to be a university student like you. He looks familiar. Especially because he's wearing a Santa hat. <img src="Images/Cauldron/ryan1.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $overwear = "naughty runway outfit">> \ "Hey sweetheart!" Lexi says, spotting you. "You remember Ryan, right?" Right, this guy flirted with me at the Cauldron! "$femname! Holy shit, I didn't think I'd actually get to speak to you up close." He tugs on his hat. "I wore this to the Cauldron, remember? I'm, uh, I'm your biggest fan." "Ryan's a site admin on Geddit and a moderator for the Becoming Me Sub-Geddit." Lexi explains, before mouthing, Be nice. "Of course I remember you, Ryan!" you say, going in for a hug. "So happy to meet a fan of my... work." "I was just telling Lexi about the algorithms I've put into place to push Becoming Me towards more young guys." He grins. "If we want more men to prefer trans women, we need to start early. The more teens getting their first hard ons for girls like you, the better." <img src="Images/Cauldron/trans4.jpg" width=550 /> He blushes. "Sorry, I didn't come here to talk business. I bet you're crazy tired after your show. I was just hoping for a picture?" "That's a great idea!!!" Lexi says, practically squealing. Then she gives you a serious look. <<if $lexisway lte 11>>[[Decline the photo with Ryan->Lexi 12][$p = 14, $j = 1]]<<else>>Decline the photo with Ryan<</if>> [[Agree to the photo with Ryan->Lexi 12][$p = 14, $j = 2]] <<set $time = "Night">> \ <<elseif $p eq 14>><<if $j eq 1>>Feeling pretty exhausted, you shake your head. "I'm sorry, Ryan. All I want to do is get out of this outfit and sleep for like forty-eight hours. Don't me, okay?" He frowns a bit, but takes the rejection in stride. "Totally. Beauties need their beauty sleep. Would have been a great photo for the page, though." <img src="Images/Cauldron/ryan2.jpg" width=500 /> After Ryan heads off, Lexi gives you a curious look. "You do understand how important page views are for us, right? Sweetening up Ryan is good for business." "I've been out there promoting the business all night," you say, standing your ground. "That web-view stuff is your job, Lexi." She stares at you, a touch surprised, then breaks into a smile. "You're actually one hundred percent right. I'm sorry, sweetheart, I can be kind of a bitch, sometimes." Not that you actually stay mad at Lexi for long. Drawing up her chin with your finger, you plant a warm kiss on her lips. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexikiss2.jpg" width=500 /> "Apology accepted." You're pretty sure you just gained a bit of respect in Lexi's eyes. Just then, the store manager arrives. [[See what he wants->Lexi 12][$p = 15]] \ <<set $lexipot -= 10>> \ <<set $lexisway -= 3>> \ <<set $ryanscore = 0>> \ <<elseif $j eq 2>>Although you feel pretty exhausted, you agree to his request. "Of course - I can always make time for a fan!" "Amazing! I can see the caption already - 'Beautiful $femname is eager to meet new fans!' Everyone will love it." As he talks, he takes off his Santa hat, then his suit jacket... and then his shirt. You glance at Lexi, but she just shrugs as she gets her camera ready. He pulls you in close with a surprisingly strong grip. "Now, we've really got to sell it. Pretend you like me." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway18.jpg" width=450 /> Only now do you realize how much taller he is than you. And how much stronger. Arousal builds deep in your abdomen. "I don't need to pretend..." you tease. Once the photos are taken, Ryan's grip lingers on your ass. "I was thinking about a second photo... if you're up for it..." This seems like a bad idea... but I know it's what Lexi and Ryan expect of me... [[Against your better judgment, you nod your head->Lexi 12][$j = 3]] [[Politely decline->Lexi 12][$p = 15]] <<set $ryanscore = 1>> <<set $lexipot += 10>> <<elseif $j eq 3>>As you nod your head, Ryan takes your hand and slowly pushes it down his pants. You gasp as your fingers find he isn't wearing underwear. His cock is long and hard, the pulsing head aleady dripping with precum. Though he doesn't ask you to, you feel yourself gently squeezing the head. Just the touch of it makes your knees weak. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway19.jpg" width=450 /> "This is so sensual!" Lexi says, snapping picture after picture. "The trans woman and her boy toy... this is the future we're trying realize. Ryan, what will this one's caption be?" Ryan smirks as you start to stroke his massive cock, hypnotized by it. "How about... '$femname never says no.'" "Perfect. I love it." Once you pull your hand out of his pants, your wits return to you and a twinge of regret follows. '$femname never says no?' That's the message I want to send to my fans. Becoming Me is supposed to empowering, not... The thought fades, as the oh-so-familiar stink of semen fills your nostrils. Ryan's precum, covering your finger. Despite yourself, you lick every droplet up, savoring the taste. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexirunway3.gif" width=550 /> Fuck, when did I become such a cumslut? [[Watch Ryan leave, while thinking about his perfect cock->Lexi 12][$p = 15]] \ <<set $ryanscore = 2>> \ <<set $lexipot += 10>> \ <</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 15>><<if $j eq 2>>Ryan and Lexi speak for another minute about the continued growth of Becoming Me while you take off your heels and massage your sore feet. Just as Ryan leaves, the store manager arrives.<<elseif $j eq 3>>You watch Ryan leave, feeling slutty and horny and worried. You're not sure whether Lexi is trying to turn you into a trans superstar or a trans super slut. And a part of you doesn't even care. Soon the store manager arrives, pulling you from your thoughts.<</if>> "$femname, Lexi, there you two are! I've been looking for you." He sizes you both up, clearly enjoying the sight. <img src="Images/Home/storemanager.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $runwayscore lte 8>>He sighs, "I'm afraid I wasn't very impressed tonight. You're a very pretty girl, $femname, but you lack that je ne sais quoi a model needs to thrive." You slouch over, disheartened. As you thought, tonight didn't go as well it could have. "Well, we still expect to be paid," Lexi says, opening her palm. The manager gives her a dark look, but pulls out his wallet all the same. Five hundred dollars, half of which Lexi passes to you. <<set $money += 250>> \ <<elseif $runwayscore lte 13>>He smiles, pleased. "You made quite the impression tonight, $femname. People want to know more about you, and about Becoming Me. I certainly enjoyed the show." He passes Lexi a wad of cash - two thousand dollars, in fact - half of which she passes to you. <<set $money += 1000>> "I hope to see a lot more of the two of you in the future..." \ <<else>>He seems barely able to control his excitement. "You were a SHOW-STOPPER, $femname! A star in the making, truly! Oh, the scandal of it all! This show will be talked about for years. All because of you!" He turns to Lexi. "I want $femname to be the face of Epiphany. In return, I'll push all my customers towards Becoming Me. I sense a rather profitable partnership in the making." Lexi smirks. "I like that. Let's talk details in the morning."<</if>> On the drive home, Lexi goes on and on about how the show tonight is really going to kickstart the success of Becoming Me. For your part, all you want to do is go home and fall right asleep. <img src="Images/Home/driving1.gif" width=550 /> Although, you are excited to see how much money you're going to earn from your work with Lexi next week... saving your dad is the goal, of course, but that doesn't mean you can't get rich along the way... What a night! [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $lexistatus = 16>> \ \ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> \ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> \ <<set $toy = $toysave>> \ <<set $bra = $brasave>> \ <<if $runwayscore lte 5>> <<set $lexipot += 35>> <<elseif $runwayscore lte 8>> <<set $lexipot += 45>> <<elseif $runwayscore lte 11>> <<set $lexipot += 60>> <<elseif $runwayscore lte 13>> <<set $lexipot += 80>> <<elseif $runwayscore lte 15>> <<set $lexipot += 100>> <<elseif $runwayscore lte 17>> <<set $lexipot += 125>> <<else>> <<set $lexipot += 150>> <</if>> \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You wander over to the front of the gym, looking for Olivia, and kind of hoping to catch her in the middle of something naughty with Cade. Unfortunately, when you spot her, she's alone. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=450 /> "We need to talk." she says. Alright, what now? [[Listen to Olivia->Matchmaker 13][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"Obvs we need to talk - you ned to fill me in on your magic night with Mr. Studmuffin!" you say, following her down a gym hallway. "I was hoping for at least a sexy text at the end of the night." She sighs, but can't help but give you a stupid grin. "Fiiiiine. That night was everything. Like, an impromptu first date times a million. It almost didn't feel real. But then..." "What happened?" "Well, things got kind of hot and heavy once we got back to my place. Like, we had a month of sexting as foreplay. Since I can't use birth control or condoms, I knew we were going to do it up my ass. That's why I bought that plug and everything..." You suddenly understand the problem. "The moment I got it in my mouth... I knew there was just no way." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked9.jpg" width=500 /> She stops walking and lowers her voice to a whisper. "It was bigger than my forearm. $femname, I saw Cade's cock and it was just like... if that went near my backdoor, I'd have to go to the hospital." "Ouch. Sorry, Liv." [[Just then, an idea hits you->Matchmaker 13][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"I think I know what you need." Olivia laughs. "A boyfriend with a microdick?" "No. You need an ass coach. An anal personal trainer." She blinks. "I dont... I don't think those are real. And my bum's not a muscle - I can't make it bigger." "Oh, but that's where your wrong. You can turn that hole into your main pleasure center. And with practice, it can let anything in. Even Cade. Liv, I'm going to teach you the art of anal sex." You can already imagine what a perfect buttslut Olivia could be, with some guidance. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal1.jpg" width=500 /> Realization dawns on Olivia's face. "oh my God, for a second I actually forgot you're even trans. You're, like, an anal queen, right!?" <<if $virginity neq 0>>While you've never actually done the deed up your ass, you know how to turn it into a cocksleeve. <</if>>"Exactly. I'm your trans Fairy Godmother, here to make your asshole the answer to Cade's every desire." She grips you in a fierce hug. "YAAASSS! When do we start!?" [[Right now->Matchmaker 13][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You and Olivia head to her office. You're sure to shut and lock the door behind you. Then she sits down, already acting like the perfect little student. "We'll keep this first lesson short and to the point. You and your body need to unlearn everything you think your ass is and isn't. It's no longer an exit-only highway. It's your second pussy." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal2.jpg" width=550 /> Olivia tilts her head. "What do you mean?" "This game is half mental, Liv. Your ass won't accept Cade's cock until it thinks that gobbling dick is it's job. You've got to believe it first. Say it out loud: my ass is made for cock." She blushes, but mumbles out: "My... my ass is made for cock?" "That's your new mantra. Say it before you go to bed, say it when you wake up. Say in class, say it at the gym. Break that mental block. That's step one." "My ass is made for cock... my ass is made for cock." She nods, grinning. "It's so... dirty. I like it!" "Good. There's just one more thing. A really important step if you're going to have any chance of anal sex, ever." [[No more pussy->Matchmaker 13][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"At least for now, you cannot touch your babymaker. No sex. No solo play. Nothing but hygiene." Olivia looks stunned. "But... why?" You smile. "How do you think I trained my ass? I had to stop thinking of my dick as a sexual organ. It's really the only way this will work." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal3.jpg" width=550 /> Olivia looks a bit put off for a moment, then her eyes harden with determination. "I'm going to have sex with my perfect amazing boyfriend. If this is what it takes, I'll do it." Once you have Olivia's commitment to begin visualizing herself taking Cade's monster cock up her bum every waking hour, you leave her and decide to actually start your workout. [[Besides, you have some thinking to do.->Matchmaker 13][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>As you work out your arms - and give the whole gym a nice view of your perfect girly ass - you think about how to help Olivia. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout3.gif" width=500 /> It's kind of amazing, all the accidental training you went through as you blossomed into the trans woman you are today is really paying off. You get to apply everything you've learned about turning your ass into a pleasure center to Olivia! I'll visit Olivia the next time I'm at the gym and see how she's doing. Then we'll move to the next step. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 14>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You wander over to the front of the gym, looking for Olivia. When you spot her, she's watching something on her phone with a somewhat concerned look on her face. Looking over her shoulder, you can see why she's so nervous. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal1.mp4"></video> "That's hot." "It... it looks like it hurts." "When it comes to anal, a bit of pain is part of the pleasure. You ever heard the saying 'It hurts so good?'" She shuts off her phone. "I can barely get my plug inside. Maybe I'm hopeless." "You're not hopeless, Liv!" You give her a hug. "Let's head to your office. It's time for lesson two." [[You lead her to her office->Matchmaker 14][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Once the two of you are seated in her office, you ask, "How's the mantra going?" "Pretty good. I think. Last night I had kind of a sexy deam, except the guy pushed it right up my bum! So, that was fun. But it might just be because I haven't gotten off in a bit." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal1.gif" width=450 /> "And how's Cade?" "Perfect, obvs!" She lights up as she speaks. "He's like, super patient. I'm keeping him happy with daily blowjobs. He wants to return the favor but I told him on was on my period. So, my babymaker's been rather lonely." "It'll be worth it, in the end. Okay, I think your head's in the right place. It's time to train your hole. Do you have your plug?" She blushes. "You mean my butt plug?" At your nod, she digs into her gym bag and fishes it out. Small, metallic, and flared. A perfect place to start. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal5.jpg" width=450 /> "How often do you wear it? How many hours a day?" Olivia shakes her head. "Hours? I just put it in when I, you know, get myself off." You sigh. She has a lot to learn. [[Teach Olivia how to become a buttslut->Matchmaker 14][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You take her buttplug and raise it in front of her eyes. "From now on, your ass is always going to be filled. It won't ever gape for cock until you teach it to stay open and receptive." "Wait? Always? Like, at school?" You nod, taking on a bit of stern, teacher-like appearance. "School, work, even sleep. Especially sleep. Unless you're going to the bathroom, your bum is plugged." Olivia looks like she could use a bit of convincing. With a sigh, you slip out of your gym shorts and give her a good look at your behind. <<if $toy neq "nude">><img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal6.jpg" width=500 /><<else>><img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal7.jpg" width=500 /><</if>> <<if $toy neq "nude">>"See, Liv? I always make sure I'm plugged. It's basically a must for an trans girl. If you want to have sex like we do, you need to embrace plugged life."<<else>>"See, Liv? Once your bum gets used to a plug, it basically gapes on demand. If you want to have anal sex with Cade, you need to embrace plugged life."<</if>> Glancing at her over your shoulder, you can tell she's intrigued - and, judging by the red in her cheeks, maybe just a touch turned on. "But won't it... stimulate me? Like in class? At the gym?" "Honestly? Yes. And that's half the fun." Still she seems a bit undecided. As you pull up your booty shorts, she loads up an image of Cade on her phone. <img src="Images/Gym/cadecock5.jpg" width=500 /> "Okay... I'l try. For Cade." Her eyes fall to her buttplug, still in your hand. "When do we start?" [[Right now->Matchmaker 14][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>At your instruction, Olivia strips out of her short shorts and pulls down her panties. Then, bending over and gripping her office chair for support, she gives you a nice view of her lovely, toned ass and her glistening pussy. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal4.jpg" width=500 /> "You'll be gentle, right?" Without answering, you spit on your forefinger and start to gently circle her puckered asshole. She gasps, then goes quiet. Holy shit, I'm fingering Olivia's asshole. For a single bizarre moment, you feel like you're the guy you once pretended to be. $playername, touching a gorgeous girl's ass, pushing his finger inside. Olivia would never even notice me as a guy, you think - not glumly or with ire, just in a kind of distant, objective way. It only reinforces that you were meant to be Olivia's trans best friend. Girls like her deserve for guys like Cade and Todd. And considering how hot you are, you deserve the exact same! Olivia's asshole starts to get used to your touch. It ever so slightly relaxes, so you push against the skin. She opens to your touch, and your finger slips fully inside. There, you continue to circle, lightly pushing against her anal walls. Olivia lets out a throaty groan, clearly enjoying your touch. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal2.gif" width=500 /> [[Plug Olivia->Matchmaker 14][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Sensing she's ready, you spit on her buttplug and slip out your finger. Just before her anal muscles retighten, you push the plug's head against her tiny gape. Still relaxed, her asshole accepts it. Olivia gasps as it the flared shape widens her ass. The next moment, her asshole grips the full plug, holding it inside. You step back, admiring your handiwork. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal9.jpg" width=450 /> "That feels nice," Olivia says, flexing and relaxing her asshole. The butt stays snugly in place. "How does it look?" "Even better. Want to send Cade a photo?" Olivia agrees, and hardly a minute later the Snipchat is taken and sent. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal10.jpg" width=450 /> Once Olivia promises that she'll stay plugged every moment - even when asleep - until you say otherwise, you decide to leave her be and start your workout. [[You have a lot to think about->Matchmaker 14][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>As you jog on the treadmill - and give the whole gym a nice view of your perfect tits - you think about how to help Olivia. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout12.gif" width=500 /> Keeping a buttplug up her ass is a great start, but it likely won't be enough to turn her into a buttslut for Cade. Fitting his monster cock in her backdoor is only half the battle - she also has to fall in love with anal sex. I can't rush this. I'll visit Olivia next time she's at the gym and see how she's adjusting to having her asshole nice and stretched all the time. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 15>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You look for Olivia, nearly jumping up and down with excitement as you do. You can't wait to hear how her night with Franklin went. That night was a huge milestone for her on her journey to becoming a slut for black cock. She finally turned all her private urges into action, and the boys loved it. Olivia might be a bigger hit with those guys than Susan... You grin at the thought. A little bit of friendly competition between them is probably to everyone's benefit. You can't seem to find her... anywhere? That's odd. As a last resort, you think to look for her outside. And there you find her, hanging out nearby gym, texting someone with a naughty look on her face. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia23.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey $femname!" she says, lowering her phone. "What's up?" You shrug, trying not to immediately ask her one hundred questions. "Taking a break from work?" "Yeah, I thought I'd leave early today, enjoy the sunshine..." She glances up at the sky, then fixes you with a devious expression. "So, about that night..." [[Tell me everything->Puppetmaster 14][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"Tell. Me. Everything." You step close. "Last I saw was you and that boy slip off together." She blushes. "I can't believe I did that... but, Franklin's really nice. We actually left the party and went for a walk through campus. He kept calling me all these nice things... and I wasn't exactly sober... and..." She looks at you imploringly. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia24.jpg" width=450 /> "Can you keep a secret?" [[Yes->Puppetmaster 14][$p = 2]] [[Of course!->Puppetmaster 14][$p = 2]] [[Secret is my middle name->Puppetmaster 14][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Once you've reassured her that your secret is safe with her, Olivia breathes a sigh of relief. "He asked if I wanted to go back to his place. He had a telescope there for looking at stars. He was going to show me the prettiest ones..." You nod along, already pretty certain where this is going. "I don't remember agreeing, but I must have, because then we were at his place. I never saw his telescope. We were just... kissing. Like at the party, but even more intense. He took off my dress and undid his belt..." She looks you in the eye. "I didn't go in there with a plan to, you know, do anything. But I felt so... into it. Like every part of my body was screaming at me to be with him?" "That's perfectly natural," you say to put her at ease. "You've woken upon your body and mind to your biological preference, and now it's just... in front of you! Happens to a lot of girls. They get really giddy and emotional." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked14.jpg" width=500 /> "Exactly!" [[Feeling better, Olivia keeps going->Puppetmaster 14][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"So we start making out and his cock is so big and so hard and it's clear he wants me to touch it. But he doesn't make me - he's a total gentleman. So I think, 'Why not?'" Olivia shakes her head. "Once I got down to my knees, and felt its weight on me... it was over." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked12.jpg" width=500 /> "What do you mean?" "I was just... totally his at that point. A cock has never done that to me before. It was just... there, and thought - 'I need this inside of me.' It was very overwhelming." "And Franklin?" "It was weird - like he saw the state I was in and he'd seen it before." Olivia shrugs. "He just brushed my hair and 'shh, girl, open up.'" She swallows her saliva, remembering. "So I did." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked1.mp4"></video> [[Ask Olivia what happened next->Puppetmaster 14][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"What happened next?" Olivia lowers her voice. "I'm usually so careful. I get to know guys first. Set boundaries... but..." she shakes her head. "With Franklin, it was different. He just picked me up, placed me on his counter, and told me to spread my legs..." "My body just took over. My instincts said 'let him in.' And maybe two seconds later we were fucking." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked2.mp4"></video> Your breathing starts to pick up. You did it. Pretty little Olivia spread open her pink pussy and took in a big black cock. "I thought it would hurt, but I'd trained myself, so I was okay. It just felt so good, so fast... I usually need to rub my clit to cum but Franklin was just hitting every inch of me." She blushes. "Is this too much info?" "Please. I want it all." "I was kind of a mess at that point. I remember crying when I came for the first time. It was after like, thirty seconds of him splitting me open." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked3.mp4"></video> "He didn't stop - at that point, I kind of knew he wasn't stopping until he was satisfied - but he asked me whether I loved his cock. I just nodded while I cried. I couldn't really talk." [[So you kept fucking?->Puppetmaster 14][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>"So you kept fucking?" "He repositioned me and went even harder. This second position... I just... it was heaven." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked4.mp4"></video> She winces, remembering. "I came again, after like ten minutes. I'd never had orgasms like these - where a big cock is fucking me through the orgasm. Usually I'm with a white guy that gets me off with his tongue. Which is fine... but it's not like, natural, I guess? This just felt right." Olivia glances at a text, then returns to her story. "Once I came a second time, I think Franklin felt like I owed him his own orgasm. Which is fair. He got under me and just really started jackhammering me. It was crazy - just, like, infinite stamina from him." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked5.mp4"></video> "I think just a bit of my mind came back to normal, near the end. I was like 'wait, is he going to cum inside?' And I realized he was... but I just couldn't bring myself to do anything about it." "So you wanted him to cum inside?" "I mean... a part of me did. And then he... well, you know." [[Wait... really?->Puppetmaster 14][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>"He came right inside. No condom. No warning. Like it wasn't even a big deal." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked13.jpg" width=550 /> You stare at her, dumbfounded. That, you did not expect to happen. "He didn't even ask me if I was on the pill." She shrugs. "It didn't seem to matter to him. I was kind of shocked but mostly tired and cock-drunk. He picked me up like I was a toy, lifted me to his bed, and spooned me until we fell asleep." She cocks her head to one side. "I'd never slept with a pussy full of cum before. It was oddly nice." You state the obvious. "Liv... you could be pregnant." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviamisc1.jpg" width=550 /> "No way! I bought a morning after pill the next day. The real hard part was lying to my parents about where I was. I got home in my dress from that night, and my dad... it was like he knew, you know? I told him I was with girlfriends but his stare just said 'You've got a black man's semen in your womb.'" "I think you're reading too much into his stare." "Maybe. I just know that if he ever found out I'd be disowned for sure." That's some heavy stuff. You want to turn Olivia into a slut for black guys, but you don't want to ruin her life. But maybe achieving one demands the other? [[What now?->Puppetmaster 14][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>"So... what now? Are you and Franklin, like, a thing?" She blushes. "I told him that's what I wanted, the next morning, but he doesn't do relationships. But he said we could keep hanging out and maybe he'd change his mind." "Liv - that's so amazing! I see this as like a whole new life chapter for you." She gives you a hug. "I couldn't have done it without you!" That's for sure... You've taken so much time talking to Olivia, you don't really have time for a workout. May as well take a quick shower and head out. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 20>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>After a relatively normal Feminization class you're wandering down the hall of one of the buildings on campus, thinking about where to grab lunch, when you spot a familar face. Olivia, looking like she's up to something. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia9.jpg" width=450 /> She doesn't see you. [[Feeling a bit curious, you decide to follow her.->Olivia Cade 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Olivia heads to a seemingly empty classroom, then shuts the door behind her. Thankfully, the door has a small window near eye level. Peering in, you're not surprised to spot Cade. A secret meeting between the two new lovers? This will be good... And at first it's very good, as Olivia and Cade lock onto each other's lips without a word. <img src="Images/Gym/cadekiss1.gif" width=500 /> But then they pull apart, both blushing. "Thanks for agreeing to this, Olivia. Sorry about the secrecy." Olivia practically swoons. "I'm just happy you can fit me in your crazy schedule..." She pulls out what looks like a script from her purse. "Act three, scene one, right?" Cade nods. "Love you, babe." "Love you two!" And then - though you can hardly believe - they start... rehearsing Shakespeare? That can't be right... [[Confused, you leave them to their business->Olivia Cade 1][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>As you leave campus, you think about what you just saw. It seemed... oddly tame. Secret, arguably embarassing, but tame. You shrug, dismissing it from your mind. Whatever turns them on... I'm just glad Cade and Olivia are getting along so well... You smile inwardly. I've always wanted to be a bridesmaid... <img src="Images/Gym/olivia21.jpg" width=600 /> With class done, you wonder how to spend your evening. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] \ <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>The moment Susan gets in your apartment, she starts pulling off her blouse. Her skirt follows the moment after. "Hey babe," you say, as she excitedly throws her bra in your face "What's going on?" <img src="Images/Susan/susan11.jpg" width=450 /> "It's time!" she squeals, "Come on!" Now fully naked, Susan rushes into your washroom and leaps onto the toilet. Only then do you see what's in her hand. [[A pregnancy test->Susan QOS 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>An odd mix of emotions fires through you as you watch your girlfriend pee onto the test kit. Trepidation. Jealousy. Lust. Pregnant. She might be pregnant... It was only a matter of time, you suppose, the way she was behaving. Still it suddenly feels real. It's really happening! The next moment, the pee-covered pregnancy test hits you on the nose. "Fuck!" shouts Susan, before burying her head in her hands. After wiping your forehead, you glance at the discarded test. <img src="Images/Susan/susanmisc2.jpg" width=500 /> "You're... not pregnant." you say, still a bit in shock. "I know, $femname! I know that." She still hasn't gotten up from the toilet. "But I don't get it. Olivier's been breeding me every day for, like, so long. What's wrong with me?" "Well, lots of couples have trouble conceiving-" "We're not lots of couples. We're an ideal mating pair. It's supposed to work." <img src="Images/Susan/susanbbc1.jpg" width=500 /> Even though you're being actively cuckolded, you truly feel bad for Susan. You also know she's not interested in any kind of scientific explanation. In her head, this is beyond science. It's fate. [[Console Susan->Susan QOS 1][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>As you rub Susan's back and tell her that everything is okay, a strange, twisted idea worms its way into your head. At first you ignore it - it feels deceitful, crude - yet it just won't go away. Over and over again, your mind returns to that curious tattoo you saw at the REP Headquarters. <img src="Images/Susan/qos1.jpg" width=450 /> Susan wouldn't just be A Queen of Spades... she would be THE Queen of Spades... You know what you have to do. "I think..." you start, pretending to sound uncertain, "I think I know what the problem is." Susan looks up at you, confused and ever so slightly hopeful. "Susan, don't take this the wrong way, but... your body is rejecting Olivier's sperm." "Don't be ridiculous-" "Just hear me out. You're a nordic princess. You come from a long, long line of men and women who look, you know, white. I think there's a lot of..." You nearly crack a grin, but manage to remain serious. "Genetic resistence inside of you." Susan says nothing, but she doesn't argue. <img src="Images/Susan/susan35.jpg" width=550 /> She loves her pseudo-science... "Your body is going to keep rejecting Olivier until it knows that there's no turning back." "What do I..." She takes your hand. "$femname, what do I have to do?" [[Give her the solution->Susan QOS 1][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"Have you ever heard of a Queen of Spades?" Surprisingly, she shakes her head. "It's a new movement, but it's gaining ground across the country. Basically, they're women like you. Girls who make the decision to only date black guys. And only sleep with them, too." You show her a picture from your phone. <img src="Images/Susan/qos2.jpg" width=450 /> "So you're saying I'm royalty." Susan says with a smirk. "Almost. Being a Queen of Spades isn't just about sleeping with black guys - it's a commitment. You go black for life. No turning back." You show her another picture. "You're not a Queen until you write it on your skin." <img src="Images/Susan/qos3.jpg" width=450 /> "A tattoo..." For once, Susan actually looks nervous. She hates needles, after all. It's an odd change of pace - you pushing her down this dark and delicious road, but you're enjoying it. "But how does this will help me get pregnant?" [[Make something up->Susan QOS 1][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"It's all psychological, babe," you say, sitting down beside her. "Once you tell your body that it's meant to breed black - that there's no other path available - it will relent. But you've got to make the first move." Slowly, Susan starts to nod, a smile blossoming on her face. "Okay... it's totally worth a shot. And it is a really cute tattoo. Will you meet me at Tapestry on a weekday morning? I want you to be there." Once you agree to Susan's request, she spends the next hour looking at different knds of Queen of Spades tattoos for her to choose from. Then, since you were so nice to her this evening, she decides the two of you will watch some high quality interracial porn together. [[What a treat!->Susan QOS 1][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>she chooses a blowjob scene first... <img src="Images/Susan/irporn1.gif" width=450 /> [[Susan starts rubbing your asshole as she picks the next scene->Susan QOS 1][$p = 6]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> \ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> \ <<set $brasave = $bra>> \ <<set $toysave = $toy>> \ \ <<set $overwear = "nude">> \ <<set $underwear = "nude">> \ <<set $bra = "nude">> \ <<set $toy = "nude">> \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>As Susan fingers your asshole, you watch a young blonde get absolutely pounded by a monster cock... <img src="Images/Susan/irporn2.gif" width=550 /> [[You start to whimper as your orgasm nears->Susan QOS 1][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>Susan finishes up with a creampie compilation. You watch, mesmerized, as glistening white pussy after glistening white pussy gets filled with a creamy load... <img src="Images/Susan/irporn3.gif" width=450 /> You cry out as your orgasm hits, and semen dribbles out of your own pathetic cocklet. Knowing you love to be teased, Susan scoops up your cum and spreads it across your face, then pushes her fingers past your lips. "This will never go in my pussy again," she whispers, as you lick her fingers clean. "You've been bested by a better kind of man. More and more girls are waking up to this truth." She kisses you on the lips, then leaves your apartment. [[Recover->Susan QOS 1][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>You wipe up, then get dressed. Still caught in a post-orgasmic high, your mind is filled with images of your girlfriend, marked by a spade so the world knows she's a slut for black cock. Then she'll be absolutely irresistable to black men. The very thought of it drives you wild. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbbc2.jpg" width=550 /> Susan, my Queen of Spades... You smile darkly, thinking about all the future might hold for her. This was always your decision. I'm just along for the ride... You make a mental note to meet Susan at Tapestry on a weekday morning. [[Sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> \ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> \ <<set $bra = $brasave>> \ <<set $toy = $toysave>> \ \ <<set $qos = 2>> \ <<set $time = "Night">> \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 9>>You wait and you wait, but Susan never shows up. Eventually, you get a text from her. "I can't believe you never showed up at the Tapestry this week, $femname! I've decided to spend tonight elsewhere." "Shit," you mutter, remembering. You were supposed to meet Susan at the Tapestry on a weekday morning to help he get her new Queen of Spades tattoo. Another text. "You'd better show up next week. I'll be getting bred by some of Olivier's stars students tonight. If I'm feeling generous I'll send you a pic." Eventually, you do get a picture. Just one. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbbc3.jpg" width=550 /> "Use your imagination for what happens next." And that's all you get. Not even enough to get off on. What a tease! You decide to call it night, all the while kicking yourself for not meeting Susan at the Tapestry. I'll meet her next week. [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] \ <<set $time = "Night">> \ \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>"Ah! You came!" Susan squeals, giving you a tight hug. She's definitely a bit nervous. <img src="Images/Susan/susan15.jpg" width=450 /> Nervous about the pain of a tattoo, or about marking yourself as a slut for black cock? you wonder. Knowing your girlfriend, probably the former, not the latter. Together you flip through all of the main tattoos available at Tapestry, but after a few minutes you realize there are no Queen of Spades tattoos for sale. Just as Susan sighs in defeat, Bella walks over to the two of you. <img src="Images/Tattoo/bella5.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey $femname! Looking for something specific?" "Actually, yeah." You glance around - you and Susan are the only two customers in the store. "Have you heard of a tattoo called the Queen of spades?" Surprisingly, Bella lights up at the word. "Of course! Let me show you." Show us? [[Curious, you and Susan follow Bella to the back of the room->Tattoo QOS][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>There's a locked shelf at the back of the room. Pulling a key from the pocket of her short shorts, Bella unlocks it. Inside is a non-descript black blook. "The woman who taught me about this said it's only for girls 'in the know,' so I keep it back here." Not sure what she means, you and Susan open the book. It's full of options for Queens of Spades tattoos. Lots of options. <img src="Images/Susan/qos4.jpg" width=450 /> Tattoos on bums, tattoos on boobs - tattoos everywere. <img src="Images/Susan/qos5.jpg" width=450 /> It just keeps going. <img src="Images/Susan/qos6.jpg" width=450 /> "So all the women in these photos - they're your customers?" Bella nods with a smile. "It's gotten really popular, lately. More and more freshmen girls come in looking for them. I think it's so brave." "Brave?" Susan asks, a slight smirk rising on her lips. "Of course! It's an anti-racism tattoo, right? The women who taught me about them said it's for white women to say they're allies in the fight for justice. Super progressive stuff." You fight the urge to laugh. Sweet, innocent Bella has unwittingly become the main supplier of Queen of Spades tattoos, permanently marking freshmen girls as black cock sluts. Not that you're judging her for it - it's just a little hilarious. "You know, I've thought of getting one myself, but I don't think it would harmonize with my other art. I just like the fertility angle of it." Susan perks up at that word. "What do you mean, 'fertility?'" [[Bella explains->Tattoo QOS][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"Well, the spade is traditionally a fertility symbol - in certain occult circles, I mean." Reaching forwards, she traces the shape of it onto Susan's arm with her finger. "Its shape is like a womb, right? And a spade - a shovel, I mean - digs into the earth to plant seeds. It's all about creation." <img src="Images/Susan/qos8.jpg" width=500 /> Susan seems convinced. "I want one. Today. On my bottom." "Your butt cheek?" She smiles with just a bit of naughtiness. "Doggy style is a very primal position, $femname. I want him to see it when he finishes in me." Well, you can't argue with that kind of logic. <<if $money gte 250>>Of course, Susan has you pay for the tattoo. 250 dollars isn't exactly cheap, but you're happy to spend it on turning Susan into a Queen of Spades. <<set $money -= 250>> <</if>> Soon enough Susan is down to her underwear, waving her bum at Bella's face. It occurs to you that this is the last moment her perfect little buttom will every be free of a tattoo. From now on, her role in life will be branded onto her skin. <img src="Images/Susan/susan36.jpg" width=500 /> She squeezes your hand like she's in labor as Bella's needle hits. "This might sting..." Bella says, as Susan screams. [[Grin and bear it->Tattoo QOS][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>After what feels like an eternity, Bella finishes her work and finds a mirror for Susan to use. <img src="Images/Susan/qos7.jpg" width=550 /> "I did it..." Susan whispers to herself, amazed. "I'm a Queen..." She meets your stare. "No turning back now, babe." After taking a bunch of pictures to send to Olivier, Susan runs off to class... or to get fucked. At this point, you sense they're one and the same for her. But just as you mean to head to class yourself, Bella asks for you to stick around. [[She has something to show you->Tattoo QOS][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"I wanted to ask, $femname," she says, once Susan is gone, "Why didn't you get a tattoo like hers? I can tell you want one." <img src="Images/Tattoo/bella1.jpg" width=450 /> You blush. "Me? A Queen of Spades? No, I-" "Maybe. Maybe not. You have a complicated energy. I bet you're a Gemini." She waves you over to the back of the room. "A tattoo's a bit of a leap, I know." She pulls outs a set of jewelry from the locked cupboard. "But there are other ways to mark yourself as a spade." <img src="Images/Tattoo/qos1.jpg" width=500 /> "I only sell these to girls who are into the Queen of Spades movement." She winks at you. "Now that I know your part of the fight against racism, I'll sell you piercings like these. Come by if you're interested!" Bella's given you a lot to think about. Susan is becoming a Queen of Spades... but could you be one, too? Devoting my life to black studs and their huge cocks... trying in vain to get pregnant... You swallow as arousal rushes through you. While a tattoo is a bit intense for now... maybe you could get a new piece of jewelry? And maybe Olivier would notice if you wore it at the REP office? New piercings are available at Tapestry! [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $qos = 3>> <<set $time = "Evening">> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Feeling all kinds of tingly inside, you set aside your brand new gift from Olivier and decide to start things off with a shower. Both to get yourself nice and clean, and to settle down your nerves. <<if $chest lte 5>><img src="Images/Home/shower4.gif" width=450 /> \ <<elseif $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Home/shower6.gif" width=450 /> \ <<elseif $chest gte 7>><img src="Images/Home/shower7.gif" width=450 /><</if>> While the shower helps a bit, you can't quite shut out the spiral of thoughts flowing through your mind. Will it fit? Will it hurt? Will I like it? What if I don't like it? What if I really, really, really like it? Soon enough you shut off the water, then pat down your girly body and moisturize it until you feel supple and smell like lavender. Does Olivier like the way I smell? You shake away the thought, then head over to the dildo. It's sitting on the bathroom floor, taunting you. <img src="Images/Clothes/bbc dildo2.jpg" width=400 /> Your asshole clenches and releases at the sight of it. Shivering in anticipation, you reach for your large, well-used bottle of anal lube. [[Time for some fun->BBC Dildo][$p = 1]] <<set $overwear = "nude">> \ <<set $underwear = "nude">> \ <<set $toy = "nude">> \ <<set $bra = "nude">> \ <<set $chastity = 0>> \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>Somehow, being fully nude makes the dildo seem even bigger. Bent over, naked and glistening... it makes the large, hefty cock seem all the more intimidating. I can't believe Olivier is actually this big... you think, admiring the contrast of the huge black cock, completely dwarfing your tiny, pale, and embarassingly limp dick. Seeing the real thing, your own has shriveled up to a measly one inch. Not that you mind - it's just an overgrown clit, it's not meant to be big. After lubing up the hefty dildo, you apply the extra lube to your ass and then get into position. <img src="Images/Home/fem4body3.jpg" width=500 /> "Come here, big guy," you whisper, picking up the dildo and placing its round head against your asshole. [[Push->BBC Dildo][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>There's a moment of hard resistance. The dildo just seems too wide to possibly go inside. You push against it while breathing deeply, trying to relax your muscles. Just when it seems hopeless, your mind goes back to the night that Susan was deflowered by Olivier. You can almost see her in your mind's eye, you can almost feel her ecstasy. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susandeflower10.mp4"></video> I want to be her, you think, imagining Olivier's strong arms around you, his weight against you, his massive cock inside you. I want to be her! I want to be her! I want! [[You give in->BBC Dildo][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Your body finally accepts what you want to happen - what you need to happen. Your entire abdomen relaxes, and your asshole gapes open. The dildo slips inside. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Computer/bbcdildo1.mp4"></video> You gasp as every inch of its girth pushes against your sensitive anal walls. Shockwaves of pleasure radiate outwards, nearly making your knees give out. The next moment, it hits your prostate, and another wave of pleasure, stronger than the first, rocks your core. Slowly, rhymthically, you let yourself get fucked by Olivier's replica cock, gasping like a bitch in heat as he fills you up like you've never been filled before. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Computer/bbcdildo2.mp4"></video> Moments become minutes. On and on, you fuck yourself silly. The black cock - its size, its shape, its every groove and contour - just feels delicious. Susan is a very lucky girl - and now, so are you! Your anal orgasm feels warm and sweet in a muted kind of way, not so much a spike of pleasure as a long, lovely release. You ride it out, the dildo plunging into your depths at the pace of your heartbeat. Soon enough it fades, and you drop to the ground, spent. [[Recover->BBC Dildo][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Eventually, you catch your breath and start cleaning up. With the dildo now sitting on your bathroom floor again, you can't help but once more marvel at its size. "I can't believe you fit inside of me," you say to it, before giggling. Of course, it barely fit. Your asshole is completely gaped. If you keep fucking big black dildos, you might permanently widen your ass. It will make anal sex with massive cocks all the more pleasurable, but might mean normal cocks won't do it any more. <img src="Images/Body/asshole4.jpg" width=450/> "I guess I'm becoming a bit of a size queen..." Now that you own a big black dildo, you plan to use it, a lot. You wonder if you should let Olivier know that you were able to handle his replica. [[Return->Your Bedroom]] <<set $qos = 6>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>You lube up the hefty, almost-too-large black dildo with your mouth, moaning lewdly and you soak it in your saliva. You love getting your lips around black dick - although the real thing is of course better than silicone. You push the dildo against your asshole, relishing in that intense, almost painful feeling as it just pushing in, seemingly rearranging your insides to fit in your ass. The pleasure is immediate. Crying out for more, you start to fuck yourself with the dildo. <<if $chastity eq 0>><video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Computer/bbcdildo2.mp4"></video> <<else>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Computer/bbcdildo3.mp4"></video> <</if>> Before long, your breath quickens. You start to shake. You're going to cum like a slut to that huge black cock in your ass. [[Cum. Hard.->Anal Climax]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Just as you mean to walk into the Cauldron and start your shift, a car pulls up by the curbside. You know that car. You've been in it before. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackcar1.jpg" width=500 /> "Jack?" you say, surprised. He rolls down the window. "Get in, $femname. We have plans, tonight." A few people nearby are staring. You blush. "I have to go to work." "Whatever you make, I'll gift you double." Well, in that case... [[Skip work and go on a date with Daddy->Jack 5][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>The moment Jack turns the corner, he starts unbuckling his pants. His large, remarkably thick cock springs forwards, red and fully erect. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackcock1.jpg" width=450 /> "I've had a long day at work, Babygirl. Can you help?" Before you consciously make a decision, the words "Yes, daddy!" slip out of your lips. Even stranger, you accidently add a bit of a childish affectation to them. He grunts in approval, then pushes your face onto his dick. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackcock1.gif" width=450 /> "That's good." he says, stroking your hair while navigating through traffic. "Girls who treat their Daddies like this get everything they could want in the world." "Mmmphg!" you reply, Daddy's cock deep inside your throat. "I love you, Babygirl." Jack lasts for a long time. Part of that is because you're in no hurry yourself. There's something oddly soothing about keeping your head in his lap, and longingly sucking his dick while he strokes your hair. You feel safe. You're just a little girl, and you need your Daddy to protect you. He cums right as he parks the car. As his dutiful little princess, you swallow as much of his load as you can, but a few drops drip down your lips. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackcum1.jpg" width=450 /> [[Lick yourself clean->Jack 5][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"Our table is waiting for us. I'll meet with the Maitre d' and discuss the wines. There's a dress for you in the back seat." All this Jack says as you clean yourself up. Now that he's blown his load, he seems rather relaxed, which pleases you to see. He has a dress prepared for me? Daddy thinks of everything... As the windows are tinted, you don't mind getting undressed and then pulling on the dress. As you might have expected from Jack, he picked out a short, tight black dress, revealing all of your perfect curves. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdress1.jpg" width=450 /> At the bottom of the box that held the dress is one thousand dollars in neatly folded bills, along with a note: For the babygirl who loves her daddy so much [[After fixing your hair, you go meet Jack at the restaurant->Jack 5][$p = 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> \ <<set $overwear = "skin-tight black dress">> \ <<set $money += 1000>> \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>The moment you walk into the restaurant, you realize why Jack had a dress for you - this is a rather formal establishment. Spotting him, you walk over to your table. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdate1.jpg" width=500 /> "$femname," he says, his normally hard eyes almost soft with admiration, "You look radiant. Wealth suits you." "Thank you, Daddy!" you say, as he helps you take your seat. As you sit, he presses his lips against your bare shoulder. "Remember," he whispers, "Everything I do is because I care about you." His tone is sweet, but the words are almost... apologetic. They definitely send shivers down your neck. Before you dwell on them, a waiter arrives with wine. "And what is the special occasion?" the waiter asks, as he pours the dark red wine into your glass. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdate2.jpg" width=500 /> "My beautiful daughter has just graduated from university," Jack says, with a proud grin. The man is a perfect liar, you realize - he can spin any tale and make it sound true. "Ah, and what is next in the young lady's life, with school behind her?" "She's going to be a model," Jack replies, "But first we're travelling the world together. I want her all for myself." As he speaks, he rests a posessive hand over yours on the table. Smiling politely, the waiter leaves. [[When you finish your glass, Jack pours you another->Jack 5][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>The dinner is lovely, the conversation even better. As usual, Jack takes the lead - ordering for you and running the coversation. When you finish your third glass of wine, you start to feel a bit dizzy. Sleepy, even. That's when you notice that Jack hasn't had a drop. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdate3.jpg" width=500 /> "It's a very simple drug. Harmless." he explains, as he sees you staring at his still-full wine glass. "I took it from the hospital this morning. You'll be in a deep sleep for the next three hours." "... what?" Your words slur. Your eyelids feel heavy. "... why?" "Trust me," he says, as your consciousness fades. "You don't want to be awake for what comes next." [[Darkness->Jack 5][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>You drift through a strange, vivid dream. You're in your room. Well, it doesn't look like your room, but you know it's yours. It could easily be the room of a ten year-old girl. You're sitting at your pink vanity, sucking on a heart-shaped lollypop. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdream1.jpg" width=500 /> You hear the door open downstairs. Daddy's home! you think, suddenly filled with a wild rush of joy and excitement. Of course you're excited. You're Daddy's Babygirl. You know what Daddy expects from his princess by the time he gets upstairs. In fact, you can already hear his heavy footsteps on the stairway. The tell-tale jingle of him unbuckling his belt. Falling on the bed, you find yourself all wrapped up. A perfect present for Daddy to play with. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdream2.jpg" width=500 /> The doors creaks open. "Were you good a girl today?" "Yes, daddy!" A strong hand take hold on the rope. The other squeezes your ass. "Do you want to play?" "Yes, daddy!" [[Just as he turns you around, you wake up->Jack 5][$p = 6]] \ <<set $endingmode = 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>> You wake up in a sterile hospital room. Jack is standing over you, looking pleased. "Where am I?" you ask, "You're in the hospital. I had you drugged and brought here. Don't worry, the procedure's already over." Procedure? you think, your mind still groggy. What procedure? But you don't have time to answer that question, as when you look down, you see that you're completely naked - and just a little erect, as well. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdate4.jpg" width=500 /> "Oh, yes," Jack says with a wolf's grin, "I know your little secret." [[... fuck->Jack 5][$p = 7]] <<set $brasave = $bra>> \ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> \ <<set $chastitysave = $chastity>> \ \ <<set $overwear = "nude">> \ <<set $underwear = "nude">> \ <<set $bra = "nude">> \ <<set $chastity = 0>> \ \ <<set $time = "Night">> \ \ <<set $endingmode = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 7>>"I was rather surprised when I undressed you, and that little thing popped out." He gestures at your tiny cock. "You hid it well." He doesn't seem overly concerned. Though your heart is still beating fast and adrenaline is firing through you, it doesn't seem like Jack is going to do something stupid or hurt you. "You're not... mad?" "Mad? Of course not!" He places one hand over your cocklet, completely covering it. "Surely you've heard of the Thailand Shuffle? All the best cosmetic surgeons head to Bangcock every August to learn new skills... and to sleep with many, many trans women." <img src="Images/Hospital/jackmisc8.jpg" width=450 /> "I mean it. I've slept with hundreds of trans women. But none quite like you." Just then, you lower lip starts to hurt. A lot. It feels swollen and heavy. Seeing your distress, Jack hands you a mirror. [[Something's different->Jack 5][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>For a long while, you just stare at what Jack did to you, perplexed. <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoolip1.jpg" width=450 /> It's a tattoo, inside your lower lip. Turned over, it reads: Yes, Daddy. "Why... why did you-" "You're my Babygirl and I'm your Daddy. I know what's best for you. This is a really important step for us, dear. You need to know that your lips belong to me, forever. This tattoo will help you come to terms with that." You swallow hard. Jack's words are patronizing and demeaning... and yet... They're making you aroused. "I will give you everything you could want," he explains, "But you need to see me as your daddy. Those lips are for sucking Daddy's cock, and saying 'Yes, Daddy' when I ask you for something. Isn't that right, Babygirl?" [[Say 'Yes, Daddy'->Jack 5][$p = 9, $i = 2]] [[Start to cry->Jack 5][$p = 9, $i = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 9>><<if $i eq 1>>It's just too much. He drugged you, branded you as his, and yet you're still intensely attracted to him. Your emotions are a mess of love and betrayal. Gasping, you start to cry. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdate5.jpg" width=500 /> Jack sighs. "You need time to process things. I understand. I'll be in touch, Babygirl." He wipes a tear from your eye. "You belong to me. I love you." Then he leaves. \ <<set $jacklove -= 1>> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>For a moment, you stare at him, perplexed. He drugged you, branded you as his, and he expects you to just comply? Is he right? Am I just Daddy's little toy? <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdate6.jpg" width=500 /> Feeling very small, but very loved, you numbly nod you head. "... yes, Daddy." He plants a kiss on your forehead. "I'll be in touch, Babygirl. I love you." "I love you too, Daddy." Then he leaves. \ <<set $jacklove += 3>> \ <</if>> [[Alone, you take a deep breath->Jack 5][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>You find your clothes in the corner of the room, and slowly get dressed in an almost hypnotized state. For better or for worse, Jack is accelerating your relationship. You're starting to realize that for him, this isn't just a fun fling with a young woman. He wants you. All of you. Forever. Is that what I want? To be Jack's girl, molded to fit his desires? Living a life of pampering, luxury, and servitude to him? <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdate7.jpg" width=500 /> To that, you have no answer. [[Your lips still hurting from your new tattoo, you head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> \ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> \ <<set $bra = $brasave>> \ <<set $chastity = $chastitysave>> \ <<set $jackstatus = 5>> \ <<set $tattoolip = 1>> \ <<set $tattoocount += 1>> \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>After a relatively normal Feminization Class, you're walking across campus when you spot a familiar face. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia22.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey, Olivia!" She practically leaps up when she sees you. "Hey, $femname! I'm actually so glad to run into you - I've got a question." "Well, ask away." She pulls out a magazine from her handbag. "Have you heard of this magazine? I think it got delivered to me by mistake." <img src="Images/Gym/olivialesbian1.jpg" width=550 /> Luckily, you had prepared this lie the moment you ordered the thing to her house. "Um, of course I've heard of it. Modern Woman is like the most cutting-edge scientific magazine for women's issues on the planet. But their mailing list is like weirdly exclusive." "Really? Lucky me, then..." She holds it to her chest. "So it's like, a legit scientific journal?" "Exactly. Except it's filled with sexy pictures, too. Best of both worlds. Why, what did you read in it?" She goes crimson. "Can you keep a secret?" [[Smiling, you nod->Olivia Shower 3][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"There's this girl at the gym, Jen. You've probably seen her around. She's a regular. Brunette, well-built... very pretty." <img src="Images/Gym/jen1.jpg" width=500 /> You remember Jen from when you caught her and Olivia getting naughty in the women's platinum locker room showers. "Yep, I've seen her. Does she write for Modern Woman?" "Uh, no. See, Jen's a lesbian. Which is awesome of course and I'm all about authenticity and inclusion, right? But Jen is like, a power lesbian." You smirk. "I don't think that's a real thing." "It should be!" Olivia laughs, then gets a bit more serious. "Jen does this thing where she gets interested in a girl at the gym, and then she decides that the girl must be a lesbian, too. And, um, even if they resist at first... eventually they don't." <img src="Images/Gym/jen2.jpg" width=550 /> You plant your hands on her hips. "Liv, lesbianism isn't contagious. Maybe those girls actually were lesbians - or at least bisexual - and Jen helped them realize that." <img src="Images/Gym/jen3.jpg" width=550 /> Olivia points to the magazine. "This magazine says the same thing - that all girls are secretly bi..." She looks conflicted. "Jen's been getting very close to me, lately. She can be very convincing. I always thought I was straight... but now..." [[This has gone far enough. Reassure Olivia of her sexuality->Olivia Shower 3][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[She's almost there. Give her a little push->Olivia Shower 3][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>><<if $i eq 1>>Manipulating Olivia can be fun, but you have your limits. "Liv, my gaydar is basically perfect. Trust me, you're straight." "Really?" <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)>>"Of course. Think of how strong your attraction to black men is. That's your destiny - not women." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked10.jpg" width=550 /> <<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)>>"Of course. Think about how far you and Cade have come. He's your destiny, not Jen." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked11.jpg" width=550 /> <<else>>"I mean this in the nicest way possible: you love guys, and you love cock. You don't swing the other way." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal13.jpg" width=500 /> <</if>> "Wow, thanks, $femname." She sighs with relief. "This magazine really threw me for a loop." Her conflict resolved, Olivia tosses the magazine in the trash and you go your separate ways. <<set $oliviashower = 3>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"I'll be honest, Liv. I always thought you were at least a little gay." She blinks. "What? Really?" "For sure! The gym bunny who's always in the women's showers, watching us change. You stripped me the day we met." "I mean... fit girls are pretty..." "Honestly, Olivia, Jen is doing you a huge favor by forcing you out of the closet. Be bi, eat pussy. It's the twenty-first century. Be yourself." <img src="Images/Gym/olivialesbian3.jpg" width=550 /> She seems a bit shell-shocked. "I guess you and Jen are right. I'm just, like, hiding my bisexuality from myself." She shivers. "Jen is going to make me cum so much when I tell her..." <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)>>"Don't forget - black men come first. Women are just for fun." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked10.jpg" width=550 /> <<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)>>"Don't forget that Cade comes first - women are just for fun." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked11.jpg" width=550 /> <<else>>"Don't forget guys, though! You can do both, Liv - that's what being bi means!" <</if>> "I know, $femname! Anyway, got to run - thanks!" Her conflict resolved, Olivia runs off to find Jen. I love you, Liv... but sometimes you're such a stupid slut... <</if>> \ [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $oliviashower = 6>>\ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You enter Changeroom IR. For once, you got here before Cade. That strikes you as a bit unusual - Cade's a punctual guy. He's usually deep into a monologue by the time you get here. Knowing he'll get here soon, you take the chance to make yourself comfortable in the empty changeroom. You cant help but admire the way your booty shorts ride up your big, bubbly butt. You're not sure when it happened, but between all your jogging and your glute exercises, you've become a full-on PAWG! <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/cadeplay1.mp4"></video> As you check your ass out in the mirror, you find yourself reflecting on your relationship with Cade. It was just a game, at the start. I really just wanted to prove to myself that was hot enough to catch the eye of the university's star quarterback... but now... Things are different, that's for sure. The day the two of you spent on the beach solidified it. Your mind drifts to a now-familiar fantasy. His lips on yours. His hands, hard and strong and sure, exploring your body. You gasp, passive and wanting, as he pushes inside... <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay13.jpg" width=550 /> \ Fuck, am I falling for cade? Or is it just attraction? [[It's just sexual attraction->Cade 10][$p = 1, $i = 2]] [[It's deeper than that->Cade 10][$p = 1, $i = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Before you can really sort out your thoughts, the door to Changeroom IR opens. Cade doesn't look like he's about to work out. <img src="Images/Gym/cade3.jpg" width=450 /> \ "$femname, I was hoping you'd be here." He gestures at the door. "Follow me, I'll explain on the way." "But what about practice? I can't just run-" Before other word can pass your lips, he kissing you, hard and deep. <img src="Images/Gym/cadekiss1.gif" width=450 /> \ You find yourself responding, your protests fading to jelly as your heart races and your tiny penis stirs. "Trust me." [[Follow Cade->Cade 10][$p = 2]] \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $cadelove += 1>> <</if>> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>Still dressed in your rather provocative gym outfit, you follow Cade out of the gym and into his car. Well, car is putting it lightly. The guy owns a tank. <img src="Images/Gym/cadecar1.jpg" width=500 /> \ "Uh, nice car, Midas." Cade glances up at heaven and lets out a single 'hah!' "It's the head coach's car. He let's me borrow it..." He looks a bit bashful. "Perk of the job, I guess." He revs the engine and takes off, ripping it down the street. "So what's this all about?" you ask as Cade slips through traffic with calm confidence. "It's... hey, you know what, let's play a game." He briefly meets your gaze. "What would make a guy like me steal you away from the gym on a $day $time?" "You've got three guesses." Really? Well, let me see... [[Todd's in trouble->Cade 10][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[We need to subdue a crazy ex-girlfriend->Cade 10][$p = 3, $i = 2]] [[You're pimping me out for cash->Cade 10][$p = 3, $i = 3]] [[You just robbed a bank, and we're escaping the country->Cade 10][$p = 3, $i = 4]] [[You need me to play a role in Twelfth Night->Cade 10][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[You're not actually Cade - you're his evil twin, Zade!->Cade 10][$p = 3, $i = 5]] [[You've always wanted to get road head, and now's your chance->Cade 10][$p = 3, $i = 6]] <<set $guess = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 3>> \ \ <<if $i eq 1>>"Oh, oh, I know! Todd's in some kind of trouble, and we've got to rescue him." Cade laughs. "Nice guess, but no. What kind of trouble would a guy like Todd even get into, anyway? The man's a class act." Cade scratches his chin. "Too many fan girls, maybe? Buried under beautiful women?" <img src="Images/Gym/cadeguess1.jpg" width=500 /> "Okay, fair point. So it isn't about Todd..." \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Oh, oh, I know! You're being stalked about some super clingy ex-girlfriend!" Cade raises a brow. "Really? And how exactly would you help me with such a conundrum?" "Obviously I'd seduce her, so she'd stop chasing you and start chasing me." <img src="Images/Gym/cadeguess2.jpg" width=500 /> "Can you imagine? Good guess, but that's not it." \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>"Oh, oh, I know! You're desperate for some quick money, and you've decided to pimp me out for cash." "Ms. P!" Cade seems genuinely shocked - and impressed. "The imagination in that head of yours! Really?! Prostitute my favorite girl for a quick buck?" Hey, I've done worse... <img src="Images/Gym/cadeguess3.jpg" width=550 /> "Okay, so this has nothing to do with prostitution... good to know." \ <<elseif $i eq 4>>"Oh, oh, I know! You just robbed a bank, so we're escaping the country to live as outlaws!" "Right, right - black guy's gotta rob a bank to get rich!" Cade laughs as you go pale. "I'm kidding, Ms. P. Breathe easy. Okay, you're wrong, but say you were right. Where'd we go?" "Somewhere hot. Tropical. I'm imagining a lot more beach dates." <img src="Images/Gym/cadeguess4.jpg" width=550 /> Cade nods, warming up to the idea. "I lik where you're head's at. But no, no bank robberies in sight." \ <<elseif $i eq 5>>"Oh, oh, I know! You're not Cade - you're Zade, his evil twin!" Cade laughs. "Oh yeah? And why would Zade still you away from the gym?" "To ravish me, of course. Evil twins are always after their brother's girls." <img src="Images/Gym/cadeguess5.jpg" width=550 /> "I can't believe I give you three guesses and your mind goes to 'evil twin.'" You stick your tongue out at him. "You're not fooling anyone, Zade!" \ <<elseif $i eq 6>>"Oh, oh, I know! This is all some elaborate ploy to get me to give you road head!" "What? Really?" He shakes his head, fighting a laugh. "You know, I like to think that if that's what I wanted from you, I could just ask." "I mean, for the record - yes. You say 'go' and I'll have your pants off before you can blink." Your mind briefly wanders to what that would look like. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeguess6.jpg" width=450 /> He shakes his head, grinning. "Duly noted." \ <</if>> <<set $guess += 1>> <<if $guess lte 2>><<if $i eq 1>>Todd's in trouble<<else>>[[Todd's in trouble->Cade 10][$p = 3, $i = 1]]<</if>> <<if $i eq 2>>We need to subdue a crazy ex-girlfriend<<else>>[[We need to subdue a crazy ex-girlfriend->Cade 10][$p = 3, $i = 2]]<</if>> <<if $i eq 3>>You're pimping me out for cash<<else>>[[You're pimping me out for cash->Cade 10][$p = 3, $i = 3]]<</if>> <<if $i eq 4>>You just robbed a bank, and we're escaping the country<<else>>[[You just robbed a bank, and we're escaping the country->Cade 10][$p = 3, $i = 4]]<</if>> [[You need me to play a role in Twelfth Night->Cade 10][$p = 4, $i = 1]] <<if $i eq 5>>You're not actually Cade - you're his evil twin, Zade!<<else>>[[You're not actually Cade - you're his evil twin, Zade!->Cade 10][$p = 3, $i = 5]]<</if>> <<if $i eq 6>>You've always wanted to get road head, and now's your chance<<else>>[[You've always wanted to get road head, and now's your chance->Cade 10][$p = 3, $i = 6]]<</if>> <<else>>[[You're all out of guesses->Cade 10][$p = 4, $i = 2]]<</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 4>><<if $i eq 2>>"Well, that's three guesses. Nice try, Ms. P. I've got to say, you're, uh, one hell of a creative girl." You pretend to curtsie from the passenger seat. "I live to entertain." "Alright, no more games - here's the truth. The real Viola is out sick with the flu. I need you to sub in for her tonight." <<else>>"Oh, oh I know! The real Viola is out sick, so you need me to sub in for her in your play!" Cade snaps his fingers. "You... you got it! That's right."<</if>> "Wait... what!?" <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=500 /> Cade looks completely serious. "It's just a dress rehearsal. We thought we'd have to cancel - maybe even postpone opening night - but then I remembered that I've got a spare Viola at the gym." "Cade, I'm just, like, a helper for you. I'm not an actress." "You know her lines, you look the part..." He pulls over right beside what looks to be a community theatre house. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay14.jpg" width=450 /> "$femname, this would mean the world to me." He takes your hands in his. Electricity shoots down your spine. "Please." [[Help Cade out in his hour of need->Cade 10][$p = 7]] [[Turn him down - for good.->Cade 10][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>In the end, your nerves win out. "You can't just force this on me, Cade! What the fuck!" "Force you? I'm asking-" "-You pretty much kidnapped me first, you dick!" He scowls. "Fine! Get the fuck out of my car!" "Fine! Asshole!!!" You jump out of his car and start a rather long walk back to the gym. Though you're red hot with anger at the walk's beginning, by the time you get to the gym showers, you find yourself in tears. <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower5.gif" width=500 /> A part of you wants to chase after Cade and beg his forgiveness - but you know that won't work. He's done with you. I guess I fucked it up... Of course, with Cade out of the picture, the question arises of what you'll do to stay entertained at the gym. <<if $susancuck eq 1>>Olivia seemed pretty interested in Cade. Maybe it's time I helped her learn about how pleasurable it is to spread your legs for black guys. Susan would certainly like that.<<else>>Olivia seemed pretty interested in Cade. Maybe I could help them get together. He deserves somebody... even if that person isn't me.<</if>> <<if $susancuck eq 1>>[[Turn Olivia into a BBC slut->Cade 10][$p = 6, $i = 1]]<<else>>[[Help Olivia win over Cade->Cade 10][$p = 6, $i = 1]]<</if>> [[Set aside all gym drama from now on->Cade 10][$p = 6, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 6>><<if $i eq 2>>You decide to stop meddling with people while you're at the gym. Gym-time should be about working out... and fooling around with Todd. Nothing else. [[Wrap it up->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 0>> <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "loyal">> <<else>><<if $susancuck eq 1>>You decide that turning Olivia into a slut for black cock is the perfect way to get over losing Cade. I should talk to Susan about this. She'll know what to do. [[Wrap it up->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 1>> <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "puppetmaster">> <<else>>You decide that hooking up Olivia and Cade is the perfect plan. The guy needs some love in his life. He might hate you, but that means Olivia is perfectly positioned to swoop in and mend his broken heart. Fuck, I'm so selfless. I should talk to Todd the next time I'm at the gym. We can work together to make the match. [[Wrap it up->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 1>> <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "matchmaker">> <</if>><</if>> \ <<set $cadelove = 0>> \ <<set $cadeloyalty = 1>> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 7>>In the end, your heart wins out. \ <<set time = "Evening">> \ "Okay, I'll do it. Just this once. For you." The two of you share a deep, passionate kiss. Full of tongue, just the way you like it. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/cadekiss1.mp4"></video> "You're a lifesaver, Ms. P. Come on!" He takes your hand and leads you into the theatre itself. For a community theatre house, it looks pretty fancy! The ensemble is mostly seated at the stage, go over their lines. No one is in costume yet. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay15.jpg" width=550 /> "Cassius!" Cade shouts, waving to who you assume is the director. "I told you I had us covered!" The director looks a pretty normal dude. For some reason, you were expecting a flamboyantly gay moustached artiste wearing a beret. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay16.jpg" width=450 /> "Midas, you magnificant bastard!" he says, walking over to the two of you. "And you must be the lady that's stolen king Midas's heart?" You blush. "Um... sure. My name's-" "- nope, no real names. Bad luck. Today, you're Viola." He gestures at Cade. "Get her in costume - we've got a dress rehearsal to run!" [[Follow Cade->Cade 10][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>Cade leads you behind the stage and into the theatre's backrooms. It appears that Viola has her own private dressing room. Which is perfect - you'd rather not change in from of the other actresses. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay17.jpg" width=500 /> "Alright, Ms. P, costume's in the trunk, I'll leave makeup up to you - bigger is usually better here, for the folks in the back." You raise a brow. "But it's a rehearsal, there is no audience." "Sure, but you've got to make it feel real - that's why it's a dress rehearsal." "Oh, I see. Whore makeup, got it." He smirks. "I'll come get you in a minute. We're kicking off from Act one, Scene one." Once Cade leaves, you quickly strip out of your clothes<<if $chastity eq 1>>, including your chastity cage<</if>>. Once naked, you take a moment to admire yourself in the mirror. You even snap a selfie. \ <<set $bra = "nude">> \ <<set $overwear = "nude">> \ <<set $chastitysave = $chastity>> \ <<set $chastity = 0>> \ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> \ <<set $underwear = "nude">> \ <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay18.jpg" width=450 /> I know I'm a beautiful woman. If I was any other kind of woman, Cade I would have already... You sigh. You still haven't worked up the courage to let him in on your teeny weeny secret. The one between your legs. He deserves to know. [[Just then, the door opens->Cade 10][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>"Hey," Cade says, stepping inside, "One thing I forgot to mention... is... uh..." You stand there, naked, your hands between your thighs. Of course, it's way too late. He's seen everything. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay19.jpg" width=500 /> For once, Cade is speechless. "I... I can explain." He's quiet for another moment, then he slowly shakes his head. "No. We have a rehearsal to get through... this has to wait." He doesn't meet your eye. After a silent, brutally awkward moment, he leaves, shutting the door after him. "Fuck!" you hiss, the moment he's gone. But even as you feel like lying on the floor and literally dying, you know you can't. He needs you to play Viola. Everything else can wait. "Shit shit shit shit... okay. Okay, this is fine. Acting first. Panic later. I can do that. Compartmentalize. Right." [[Go out there and give it your all!->Cade 10][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>It's awkward at first. Very awkward. Hard-to-breathe painful, in fact. But it gets easier, every scene. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay20.jpg" width=500 /> For his part Cade is the picture of perfection and professionalism. He's in a league of his own, above the other actors. You're passable, though clearly clumsy and wooden compared to the rest. It never seems to end until suddenly it does. It's night, and you're back in the change room. Feeling pushed back now resurface, twice as strong. Regret, fear, embarassment. Guilt, too. Like you've done something terribly wrong. [[There's a knock at the door->Cade 10][$p = 11]] <<set $overwear = "theatre costume">> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 11>>At your whisper of "Come in," the door slowly opens. Cade walks in, wringing his hands together. <img src="Images/Gym/cade3.jpg" width=450 /> "Right, that's how doors work. Knock first, enter second." He meets your eye. He looks guilty. "I'm sorry, $femname." You blink, thinking you might have misheard him. "You're sorry?" "I invaded your privacy. I was so focused on me today, on my shit." He winces. "I mean, I'm always like that, right? Head up my ass, world revolves around me." A bit of warmth runs through you. "That's sweet, but-" He nods, gesturing at your body. "Yeah, this is the sort of thing you're supposed to tell me before we start kissing." "I fucked up. I'm sorry too." Quiet follows. Then Cade sits down on the floor, so he's looking up at you. "Well, I'm here. Tell me. Who are you, $femname?" [[Tell him->Cade 10][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>"So..." You clear your throat. "I'm trans. I mean, obviously. That's not all I am, or anything. I'm $femname, first and foremost. I just happen to be trans." "So you were a guy until... when?" "I was always a girl. Inside. I was always me. I just needed to transition to make my body reflect that." <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay21.jpg" width=450 /> "And guys don't... they don't mind that you have a...?" You shrug. "Some do and that doesn't mean they're transphobic or anything. Everyone has different kind of likes when it comes to women. It's not like I use it to penetrate or anything. For me it's not really a... a man's tool." You glance between your legs. "Sexually I'm very feminine, Cade. As you already know. So, in bed I'm just like a girl with slightly different bits." After a silent moment, Cade starts laughing. "That's funny?" "No! That's brilliant. I was just thinking about it's just like Twelfth Night. Love and gender, getting all tied up in a knot... life imitates art, sometimes." [[You see what he means->Cade 10][$p = 13]] <<set $time = "Night">> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 13>>"So, where does that leave us?" Cade stands up. "I need a bit of time to process. This is all very new for me." As you nod, he steps close. "I just want you to know there's nothing wrong with you, $femname. You didn't have to hide anything in the first place." And then you watch him go. After taking a cab home, you find yourself sitting in your bedroom, restless. Even though you know this can't be psychologically healthy, you feel oddly turned on by how the evening with Cade went. Soon enough, you're scrolling through your favorite porn websites, hunting down some lovely interracial trans porn scenes. <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate7.gif" width=450 /> Could that be me taking Cade's massive cock some day? Fuck, I hope so... [[A girl can dream...->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> \ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> \ <<set $bra = $brasave>> \ <<set $chastity = $chastitysave>> \ \ <<set $oliviaquest = 11>> \ <<set $cadelove += 1>> \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You enter Changeroom IR, unsure as to whether you'll find Cade inside. Or if he'll even want you there. He is there, but he's not practicing. He looks like he's been waiting for you. <img src="Images/Gym/cade3.jpg" width=450 /> "Cade..." "$femname..." he gives you an ernest look. "I've been doing some thinking since we last spoke. Some research, too." [[You listen, nervous->Cade 11][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"I've come to a few conclusions." You manage to whisper, "Okay..." "First conclusion: you're a woman. That might be obvious, but I had to start somewhere." "Yay me." He starts walking towards you. "Second conclusion: you're the exact same woman I've known since the day we met. You're the same girl I took on that stupid campus date." A hint of a smile forms on your lips, remembering. "It wasn't stupid..." He takes your hand. <img src="Images/Gym/cade4.jpg" width=450 /> "Last conclusion... I like you, $femname. I don't want anything to change." [[Before you can respond, he's kissing you->Cade 11][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Your lips lock together. He pulls you close. <img src="Images/Gym/cadekiss1.gif" width=500 /> His hands are all over your body, gripping your lower back, mauling your breasts. You grip his solid arms, his abs. One of your hands hooks onto his gym shorts. "I want to make you feel good," he whispers into your mouth. You gently bat his hand away from your little cocklet. "That's not how." Instead, you guide his hand behind your back, and down to your ass. "Go on. Make me feel good." [[Cade touches your eager asshole->Cade 11][$p = 3]] <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<elseif $p eq 3>>"Ooooooh!!!" you moan, as he <<if $toy neq "nude">>pulls out your buttplug and <</if>>pushes his thumb deep into your asshole. <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate7.jpg" width=500 /> Once inside, he slowly circles around your sensitive anal walls. You gasp at his continued touch - how confident, how perfect it is. "You've... done this... before..." you say between gasps. Already, you feel horny as hell. Your neglected cock is red and just slightly swollen. You feel like you might cum. "Not with a girl like you, but yeah." You push against his thumb "I'm close, Cade. You need to hit my prostate. It's just a bit up... just a bit up and towards my belly button..." Knowing what you want, he starts pressing against it with a fast, rhythmic motion. It's suddenly too much. "Oh fuck... oh fuck..." "That's good, Ms. P. Now it's time to cum." He suddenly triples his speed. You can't help it. You scream as a powerful orgasm fires through you. Half the gym probably heard you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/cadedate1.mp4"></video> Feeling warm and satisfied, you realize it's time to reward your wonderful partner. Cade must have the same idea, as he swings his massive cock in your face. [[Suck his cock->Cade 11][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You go town on Cade's dick, deepthroating it like a champ until you can lick his balls with yout tongue. Like he did with you, you try your best to make him cum as quickly as possible. For maybe a solid minute, Changeroom IR is fulled with the "glug... glug... glug..." of that monster cock slipping in and out of your throat. Saliva dribbles onto the floor. And then he siezes up, and his balls contract against his body. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/cadedate2.mp4"></video> You swallow as much of Cade's sizable load as you can, then play with the rest, coating your cheeks and lips with it. [[Recover->Cade 11][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>The two of you lie together on a couch in the change room, coming down from your intense orgasms. <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate8.jpg" width=500 /> His now flaccid - but still massive - cock rests on your bum cheeks. His tongue explores your mouth. You're full of the scent of him. The warmth of him. "This is nice..." "Yeah, it is..." Eventually, of course, you have to say goodbye. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 12>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>The moment you enter Changeroom IR, Cade is on top of you. No pretext about practicing lines is needed anymore. The two of you roughly make out as you strip off each other's clothes. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/cadekiss1.mp4"></video> He's quick to get you out of your booty shorts and $underwear. Before you can protest, he has two fingers in your mouth, pushing deep into your throat to get them slick with saliva. You spread your legs in anticipation, knowing what comes next. <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate9.jpg" width=500 /> His fingers thrust hard and deep inside your ass, quickly finding and playing with your prostate. Just as you start to moan, he repositions himself so his hard cock is pushing against your lips. [[Suck on Cade's dick->Cade 12][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You happily oblige, swallowing his cock his fingers continue to drive you wild. <img src="Images/Gym/cadebj2.gif" width=500 /> The changeroom soon stinks of sex as the two of you sweat and grunt and buck against one another, lost in passion. You cum together, his semen filling your mouth just as your own limp cocklet dripples your orgasm onto the floor. You savor that moment, the ecstasy of it, the feeling of being, together, and happy. But eventually you have to separate. At least for now. [[Hit the shower->Gym Virgin Close]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Before heading out for your weekly jog, you decide to check Geddit to see how Heather's photos did online. If they went above five thousand, she has to escalate things with Adam by sending him a photo... let's see... <<if $heathersubgeddit eq 1>>You pull up the thread you made for her on g/milf, hoping for the best... <img src="Images/Susan/geddit10.jpg" width=500 /> "Yes!" you say, before breaking out into a manaical giggle. Your ploy worked - Heather's got more than five thousand likes. \ <<elseif $heathersubgeddit eq 2>>You pull up the thread you made for her on g/milf, hoping for the best... <img src="Images/Susan/geddit9.jpg" width=500 /> "Shit..." you mumble, disappointed. Four thousand, nine hundred likes. It's a lot, but it's not five thousand. Just then, you remember that you actually posted pictures of Heather into two sub-geddits. Swallowing your saliva, you load up the post on g/WhiteMoms4BBC. <img src="Images/Susan/geddit11.jpg" width=500 /> You stare at the result, flabbergasted. Ten thousand likes! Holy... That's... a lot. Heather has become one of the sub-geddit's top posts of all time. While her reception on g/milf was pretty good, it's clear who really appreciates her beauty.<</if>> [[Time to jog to Heather's and give her the good news->Heather 7][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>As you jog over to Susan's house, you wonder how Heather will react to the news. <<if $heathersubgeddit eq 1>>She pretends to be nervous and unwilling... but I think she's really interesed in this Adam guy. Now she'll have the perfect excuse to get closer to him.<<else>>I need to show her a post with more than five thousand likes, which means I need to use the g/WhiteMoms4BBC post. She... might be confused. Time to teach her some new words, I guess...<</if>> Surprisingly, Heather isn't in her backyard, relaxing by the pool. Instead she's in her front yard, gardening. <img src="Images/Susan/heather15.jpg" width=500 /> "$femname - always good to see you!" "You too, Heather. How's the garden?" She surveys her yard, filled to the brim with blooming flowers and every kind of color. "I just love to watch things grow. Call it my maternal instinct." You hide a small smirk. That's what this is all about, Heather... "So, aren't you curious?" She looks back at you, a touch crimson. "The Geddit thing?" At your nod, she glances at the neighbouring houses. "Let's go inside..." [[Follow Heather into her house->Heather 7][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You enter Heather's lovely, spacious house. It's perfectly clean and smells like flowers. "Brad's at a business conference. Apparently he'll have a lot of those in the coming months." She pretends to gag. "So, did... did people like me?" <img src="Images/Susan/heather16.jpg" width=500 /> You're touched by her insecurity. "see for yourself." She takes you phone and stares at the image, clearly a bit mortified to see her body on display, online. Then she starts scrolling through the comments. <<if $heathersubgeddit eq 1>>"So fuckable..." she says, reading from the comments. "Perfect body. I'd sell my left nut for thirty seconds with her.." She keeps reading, her cheeks turning red. "This MILF deserves a big dick up her ass." "Anal sex!" she says, looking back at you. "Can you imagine?" As a matter of fact, you can. <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc9.jpg" width=450 /> "How can all these men be interested in me? It's absurd!" \ <<else>>"Perfect white MILF..." she says, reading from the comments. "This is the kind of woman that needs black cock daily." She keeps reading, her cheeks turning red. "I love when a white MILF knows she was made to breed black." "What are they talking about?" she says, looking back at you. "Why are they all mentioning my race? And interracial sex?" <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc10.jpg" width=550 /><</if>> "Right, let me explain..." [[Explain some basic truths to Heather->Heather 7][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>The two of you sit down on her couch. <<if $heathersubgeddit eq 1>>"As you know, when a woman gets pregnant, her body changes." Heather grabs her breasts, then lets go. They sag a bit, bouncing against her chest. "I'm well aware." "Well the truth is, for a lot of guys - those changes are sexy as fuck." <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc11.jpg" width=600 /> "People like us... bigger?" "Not 'bigger' - curvier. It shows that you're fertile, you know, capable of bearing children. It's a very primal drive with men. For some guys - like Adam, I'd guess - MILFs are irresistable." She blushes at his name, and mouths irresistable to herself. "And Brad?" You shrug. "He sounds like a barrel of insecurities. Sexless, I'd call him. Don't worry about Brad." [[Tell her its time to message Adam->Heather 7][$p = 5]] \ <<else>>"Everyone's made a bit differently right? Well, here's an interesting fact: some white women have bodies that are particularly attractive to black men." Heather shakes her head. "That's ridiculous." "Is it? Surely you've noticed some white women get a ton of attention from certain guys? A certain body type, maybe?" <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc12.jpg" width=450 /> "Oh, I read an article about them... Phat Ass White Girls?" "Right, girls with curves in all the right places. Like you. So I posted your pictures on a particular sub-geddit for men who are drawn to girls like you. And, I mean, ten thousand likes... that's a ton." Heather looks uncertain. "So my body was 'built' for black men?" "Exactly. Luckily, nature puts everything in balance. White women who are attractive to black men are, as a general rule, only attracted to black guys, too." Heather's eyes widen as her cheeks redden. It looks like you guessed right. [[Ask her what's wrong->Heather 7][$p = 4]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>"Heather? What's up? You look like you saw a ghost." Heather's let's out a long sigh, then stands up and walks towards the mirror. "A lot things are just suddenly starting to make sense to me. Do you mind if I..." Before you can ask her what she means, she starts to strip. <img src="Images/Susan/heather17.jpg" width=450 /> "Built for black..." she mutters, admiring herself in the mirror. "Brad's right - I don't find him attractive. After all these years I should just admit it - he's not my type." She squeezes her breasts together. "But black guys like me. They want me. And I suppose a part of me has always wanted them..." "I'm built for black." You smile. "You're gorgeous, Heather. And you're allowed to be happy -and be with men that make you happy. So, are you going to message Adam, or not?" [[She stares at you for a moment, then reaches for her phone->Heather 7][$p = 5]] <<set $heatherblacked += 2>> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 5>><<if $heathersubgeddit eq 1>>"I think it's time you sent Adam a photo." Heather tentatively nods. "I think you're right. I just... up to now, this was all just a bit of innocent fun. But now..." You lean in, curious. "Now it feels not-so-innocent. If I send Adam a photo... I'm worried I'll cheat on Brad." "Okay, two things. First of all - sending a naked photo isn't cheating. Adam's into working out, right? You're just showing a personal trainer your body. Totally fair game." You stand up. "Second thing - you're a grown woman. Your marriage is kind shitty, and you feel stuck. Maybe a bit of infidelity is actually a good thing. Not a decision you have to make right now, but don't feel so damned guilty for trying to be happy." She slowly nods. "You're right. No more guilt." Just like that, she begins undressing. Before long, she's fully nude. <img src="Images/Susan/heather17.jpg" width=450 /> "Looking good, Heather. A grade A milf." <</if>> Heather picks up her phone, then seems to come up with an idea and hands it to you. "Make me look glamorous, $femname. I want to be irresistable." "Of course..." You and Heather begin an impromptu photo shoot in her living room. You don't give much direction - Heather has a clear idea how she wants to look for Adam. <img src="Images/Susan/heather18.jpg" width=450 /> "Beautiful, Heather. Perfection." She changes position, showing off her perfect behind. <<if $heathersubgeddit eq 1>>"My butt got so big when I was pregnant with Susan. Do guys like big MILF asses?."<<else>>"Brad hates how wide my ass is. Now I know this ass was made to turn on black men."<</if>> <img src="Images/Susan/heather19.jpg" width=500 /> "Amazing. Incredible." [[One more photo->Heather 7][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>For the last shot, Heather gives you a perfect view of her shaved pussy and tight asshole. <img src="Images/Susan/heather20.jpg" width=500 /> "After our last photo shoot, I waxed off all my body hair. For once, I actually want to look great." After looking at the photos for maybe ten seconds, Heather winces and then sends all three to Adam. Along with the pictures, she writes: "Sorry to keep you waiting! I feel so out of shape... what's a girl to do?" His reply comes quick. "Heather, you're looking F I N E. I'm hyperventilating. See you at the hospital?" "Oh my God!" she says, delighted. "He's joking. Right?" Another message. "Just playing. But if you seriously want to get into shape - let's get a workout going. I'm free whenever and I want to meet you." She gasps. "He wants to meet me!" "Of course he does! You're sexy as hell, Heather!" Clearly feeling nervous again, Heather starts getting dressed. [[Ask her what's wrong->Heather 7][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>"Whats the matter, Heather?" She gives you a serious look. <img src="Images/Susan/heather16.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $heathersubgeddit eq 1>>"Honestly, I just can't trust myself alone with such a handsome guy. What if he makes a move on me? I just... I'm not ready to cheat on Brad." <<else>>"Honestly, I just can't trust myself alone with such a handsome black man like Adam. What if he makes a move on me? I just... I'm not ready to cheat on Brad." <</if>> You nod, pretending to understand. Shit... maybe this is as far as I can get when it comes to getting Heather pregnant. It was always a bit of a long shot... Then she solves the issue herself. "Oh - I know what to do! What if you're around when Adam and I meet? That way, nothing untoward can happen but we still get to one know each other." "You want me to be your chaperone?" "Exactly. Otherwise, who knows what will hapen?" <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc13.jpg" width=550 /> Well, it's a start. You might just have to be a very naughty chaperone... "Okay, I'm in!" With that settled, you leave Heather to flirt with Adam and set up a time to meet. [[Finish your jog->Heather 7][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>You run at a good pace, envigorated by how things are progressing with Heather. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Home/jog1.mp4"></video> Heather is... actually a really awesome human being you think, as you jog back to your apartment. This might sound immoral, but she deserves to cheat on her husband. A woman like her deserves a man - or many men - that will worship her. <<if $heatherblacked gte 3>>Due to your actions, you can tell the seeds of a black cock slut have been planted inside of her. If she keeps going along this route, she'll probably lose her marriage, her house, her standing in the neighbourhood... but it doesn't matter. The most important thing is that she devotes herself entirely to fucking black guys. Of course, you can probably still change course and stop that from happening to her... if you wanted...<<else>>Due to your actions, you can tell that you've led Heather onto a good path. She'll likely start a secret affair with a younger man and - hopefully - become pregnant. But you're not pushing her to be a mindless slut. Of course, that might still be a possibility... if you dared...<</if>> <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc14.jpg" width=500 /> You arrive back at your apartment, filled with anticipation of all that's in store for Susan's mother. [[Shower and relax->Your Bedroom]] \ <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $heatherstatus = 8>> \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You look for Olivia, looking forward to learning more about her descent into becoming a black cock slut. Nothing gets you quite as excited as pushing her deeper into her corruption. "Olivia... where could you be?" <<if $oliviaquest eq 21>>You wonder if she's sneaking off to do naughty things with Franklin again. That's probably what's going on. Olivia, you can't slack off everyday... you might actually get fired... <<else>>You can't find her anywhere, so when you spot Todd working out, you decide to ask him. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey Todd, have you seen Olivia?" "Olivia? Nope, haven't seen her all day." He pauses, realizing something. "Actually, she's been kind of slacking for the past little while. Glued to her phone, ignoring her job. If you see her can you tell her to... do better?" That sounds concerning. "What do you mean?" "I mean, I'd hate to fire her, but lately her head hasn't been in the game at all. Her mind's on other things, or something." Oh, her mind is on other things... one big thing in particular, actually. <img src="Images/Gym/cadecock3.jpg" width=450 /> "I'll look for her, thanks." Leaving Todd behind, you take a walk through the back of the gym - it's an older section, and most of it is under renovation.<</if>> Just as you approach Changeroom IR - Changeroom Interior Right, that is - you hear strange noises. Almost like... moaning. <<if $oliviaquest eq 21>>Olivia must have another big black cock balls deep inside of her.<</if>> <<if $oliviaquest eq 21>>[[Spy on Olivia again->Puppetmaster 15][$p = 1]]<<else>>[[Investigate->Puppetmaster 15][$p = 1]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>><<if $oliviaquest eq 21>>You quietly open the door, eager to watch Olivia get treated like a fucksleeve.<<else>>Before you gently push open the door to Changeroom IR and take a peek inside, you already have a fair idea of what you'll find. One look confirms it.<</if>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked6.mp4"></video> <<if $oliviaquest eq 21>>Like last time, Franklin is using her like a fleshlight. Holding her in the air, he just keeps thrusting his entire considerable cock length up into her guts. Her moans sound entirely out of her control. While her BBC dildo did some initial reshaping, you're pretty sure Franklin is purposefully stretching out her pussy walls so that they'll only ever feel good for massive black cocks from now on.<<else>>For a time, you're stunned to stillness. Olivia is on top, but to say she's riding Franklin wouldn't be accurate. It's more like he's using her like a fucksleeve, holding her in the air and pushing all of his nine-inch cock deep inside her pussy. The show of athleticism and dominance definitely has your knees weak. What's even more impressive is how nonchalant he seems - like fucking the brains out of white women like Olivia is a daily practice for him.<</if>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked7.mp4"></video> <<if $oliviaquest eq 20>>The moaning you could hear outside of the changeroom was obviously Olivia. <</if>> "Fuuuuuuck!!! I'm gonna cum again... I'm gonna cum again..." She's definitely crying - tears of joy, you guess - as she cums. It seems like an almost religious experience. Just as she orgasms, Franklin smashes his cock against her cunt and holds it firm there. Then his balls start to pulsate. He's blowing another load inside of her. [[You keep watching, mersmerized->Puppetmaster 15][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>A slave to Franklin's dominance and virility, Olivia just quietly lies on top of him, slowly rocking her hips to draw all of his semen inside of her. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked8.mp4"></video> After maybe a minute, he lifts her up and watches just a bit of his cum drip out. The rest stays inside of her. "Not bad, Olivia." She collapses beside him, spent. "...that was... so good..." "You're still dripping a bit. Try and work on holding it all in." She kisses his shoulder. "Okay, Franklin. Will you come back tomorrow?" He shrugs. "Come by my place tonight. If we have a good time, I'll come back tomorrow." "Okay, Franklin." Realizing it's about time you made your exit, you decide to go and start your own workout. <<if ($oliviaquest gte 21) and ($qos gte 2)>>[[Better leave before I'm caught->Puppetmaster 15][$p = 4]]<<else>>[[Better leave before I'm caught->Puppetmaster 15][$p = 3]]<</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>Soon enough you're burning away calories on the treadmill, wondering what to do next with Olivia. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout12.gif" width=450 /> She's making a lot of progress, but being one guy's fuck buddy doesn't make her a total slut. I still have work to do. The next step needs to be a big one. Olivier once asked you to make it so Olivia can never go back. You need something... permanent. But nothing comes to mind. I'll figure it out, eventually... [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] \ <<set $oliviaquest = 21>>\ <<elseif $p eq 4>>Soon enough you're working through a set of floating push ups, all the while thinking about what to do with Olivia. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout10.gif" width=450 /> Her next step needs to be a big one. Olivier once asked you to make it so Olivia can never go back. You need something... permanent. Just then, it hits you - the Queen of Spades tattoo! You remember what you read about while working at the REP headquarters. <img src="Images/REP/qos4.jpg" width=600 /> For Olivia, there can be no going back to normal. Getting her tattooed as a Queen of Spades will help ensure that. I should talk to Susan about this during our next date. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] \ <<set $oliviaquest = 22>>\ \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Your heart races as you lead Todd to a private backroom and lock the door behind you. Fuck, this'll be awkward... but I guess it was only a matter of time. He leans against the far wall, his face for once unreadable. "So, you know how I work at the Cauldron?" "Yeah babe, as a busgirl." You wince. "Well, I got promoted to being a waitress." "When you transitioned?" "Yeah! Around there." Okay, so far so good. "The, um, costumes started off cute. Halloween-like." <img src="Images/Cauldron/conservativewaitress2.jpg" width=450 /> "Then they got a little more fun." <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitresscostume3.jpg" width=450 /> "And then... well..." <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitresscostume4.jpg" width=500 /> Todd glances at your bracelets. "Then that happened?" Fuck. [[Explain yourself->Virgin Waitress Shift Todd][$p = 1]] <<set $toddargument = 5>>\ <<if $face eq 6>><<set $toddargument += 1>><</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>"You know I'm paying off my dad's mob debts?" Todd nods. You still can't get a read on him. You almost wished he'd lose his temper. That, at least, you could react to. "Well, the payment they demand goes up every week. So I need to make more money every week. No job promotes that fast... but this..." <img src="Images/Cauldron/money2.jpg" width=450 /> You start to sweat as Todd paces the width of the room. It doesn't help that the whole place smells just a bit like semen from the last customer. One of the waitresses didn't clean up well. "I figured you were, you know, experimenting. I didn't ask for exclusivity or anything..." He looks you in the eye. "But babe... this is gross." [[Point out that he sleeps around himself->Virgin Waitress Shift Todd][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Tell him you have no other choice->Virgin Waitress Shift Todd][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>><<if $i eq 1>><<if $competition eq "becky">>"Hey - we're not so different. I know what you and Becky get up to. She's not exactly subtle, Theodore."<<else>>"Hey - we're not so different. I know what you and Olivia get up to. She's not exactly subtle, Theodore."<</if>> <<if $competition eq "becky">><img src="Images/Beach/beckybeach10.jpg" width=450 /><<else>><img src="Images/Beach/oliviabeach8.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> That doesn't seem to help things. "She's one girl! And she's kind of awesome! And at least she's not parading around bracelets for any guy to flick." Shit... I shouldn't have said that. \ <<set $toddargument -= 2>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Do you think I'd be doing this if I had a choice? You think I put my life on the line and give my body to strangers for fun?" You gesture at the sad, dark room. "Look around, Todd - this is not '$femname having a good time!'" "Well, I-" "Obviously I'd rather spend my days in class and my evenings with you. Every evening. I want that fairytale life - but it's not mine." <img src="Images/Cauldron/misc1.jpg" width=450 /> Todd concedes the point. "Fine. Whatever. But this is still crazy. It's not you. I would have seen this coming." \ <<set $toddargument += 1>>\ \ <</if>> [[Point out not everyone has an easy life like he does->Virgin Waitress Shift Todd][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[Point out that if he paid more attention to you instead of beaches and video games, he might have noticed->Virgin Waitress Shift Todd][$p = 3, $i = 2]] \ <<elseif $p eq 3>><<if $i eq 1>>"Todd, not everyone was born with luck on their side like you." He scowls - a rarity. "What the hell is that supposed to mean, anyway?" "Oh, I don't know - you're a six foot tall white guy. Everyone at school loves you. Your parents give you everything you want. You're rich, and you'll never have to worry about money." "Wow... you're lost, $femname." He raises an accusing finger at you. "My mom's a psycho who hates that I'm not some dumb surgeon like my dad. She's literally threatened to labotomize me, since 'it would make no difference.' And my dad? He gets off on fucking my girlfriends. He literally paid my last one two thousand dollars to have sex with him, then left the sex tape in my room." <img src="Images/Cauldron/misc2.jpg" width=500 /> "Well... I didn't know any of that-" "Because I keep my shit to myself!" Aggravated, he backs off to a corner of the room. "Why do you think I hide in games and girls? To stay away from their bullshit and stay sane." Clearly a sore sport for Todd. I shouldn't have gone there. \ <<set $toddargument -= 2>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"I haven't exactly been hiding this, Todd. You could actually asked me how I'm doing." "Haven't I?" "No. You've been more than happy to grope my girly ass or admire my new boobs, but you didn't ask me how much a new wardrobe cost. You didn't ask me how my transition's going, or if I've had to make any sacrifices or if I had any regrets." Todd nearly responds, then holds his tongue, uncertain. "I pretended to be your girlfriend for a whole night. You couldn't come to the Cauldron and check on me until now? Am I just a trans fuckdoll to you?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/misc3.jpg" width=500 /> "No... of course not." \ <<set $toddargument += 2>>\ \ <</if>>\ You summon up your courage to make one last argument. [[Tell him that you're doing this for your dad->Virgin Waitress Shift Todd][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[Tell him you can do whatever you want with your body, even if that means being a whore->Virgin Waitress Shift Todd][$p = 4, $i = 2]] <<if $toddlove gte 3>>[[Tell him you love him, and you can't do this without him->Virgin Waitress Shift Todd][$p = 4, $i = 3]]<<else>>Tell him you love him, and you can't do this without him<</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 4>><<if $i eq 1>>"Todd, my dad's life is on the line. I'd do anything for him. Maybe that's hard for you to understand because your dad's a dick, but it's the truth. This is all for him." As odd as it sounds, it's true. Every time you put a stranger's cock in your mouth, it's to save your father's life. It just so happens to taste perfect. <img src="Images/Cauldron/misc4.jpg" width=450 /> Todd looks a bit uneasy, but slowly nods his head. "I don't understand... but maybe you're right, babe. You had a different kind of father." "You don't have to like it. But I'd like for you to accept it. You're my best friend, afterall." \ <<set $toddargument += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"I'm a free woman, Todd. if this makes you uncomfortable, that's your problem." "So you'll just spread your ass open to any guy with a couple hundred bucks?" "Maybe I will." <img src="Images/Cauldron/misc5.jpg" width=450 /> Todd rubs his forehead, exhausted. "Whatever, $femname. Sure, be free. And I'm free to think that's kind of beneath you." \ <<set $toddargument -= 1>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>You step close to him. For the first time since entering the room, you touch his hand. "Todd..." He hears the emotion in your voice and looks at you. "It's been a bit of a fucked up year for me. You know, the changes. But you've been my one constant. Always there, my protector, my big man, since I was a kid." You rub his arm. "I'm so glad to be me, now. The real me. But I can't be me without you because I'm in love wth you.. Do you understand? I love you, Todd." He stares at you, a bit in shock. Maybe in pain. "I love you, too, $femname. I think I've always loved you. And that... that makes this hard." Suddenly, he grasps you from behind, pulling you close. Your top is off and his lips are on your neck. <img src="Images/Cauldron/misc6.jpg" width=450 /> "Wait..." Todd says, pulling back with effort. "That's not... helpful right now." \ <<set $toddargument += 3>>\ \ <</if>> [[Todd comes to a decision->Virgin Waitress Shift Todd][$p = 5]] <<if $toddlove eq 1>> <<set $toddargument += 1>> <</if>>\ <<if $toddlove eq 2>> <<set $toddargument += 2>> <</if>>\ <<if $toddlove eq 3>> <<set $toddargument += 3>> <</if>>\ <<if $toddlove gte 4>> <<set $toddargument += 4>> <</if>>\ <<if $toddsusanstatus gte 5>> <<set $toddargument += 1>> <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>Todd sighs, then composes himself and looks at you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/todd1.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $toddargument lte 9>>"I can't do this." Todd says, falling to a frown. "I mean, I care about you, $femname. You're my friend. But I can't support this." He storms off. You watch him go, heartbroken, and certain that things between you and Todd won't be the same. [[Put this behind you and finish your shift->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]] \ <<if $toddlove gte 1>>Todd lost all of his love points!<<else>>Todd lost all of his love points - well, he would have, if he had any.<</if>> \ <<set $toddlove = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $toddargument lte 13>>"Okay" Todd says, shrugging. "I'm not like, supportive, but I get it. This is sometihng you got to do and I can't just come in here and judge you. You know I have your back, $femname." You smile. "Thanks, Todd." Then you realize you have a patron in a backroom and you still haven't made any money. "So," you say, winking, "You got any money to spend?" [[Todd nods, all the while taking off his pants->Virgin Waitress Shift Todd][$p = 6]] \ <<elseif $toddargument gte 14>>"I... I get it now." Todd says, slowly smiling. "You do you, $femname. You know I'm always your guy." "I love you." You smile. "I love you too." Then you realize you have a patron in a backroom and you still haven't made any money. "So," you say, winking, "You got any money to spend?" [[Todd nods, all the while taking off his pants->Virgin Waitress Shift Todd][$p = 6]] Todd gained a love point! <<set $toddlove += 1>>\ <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 6>>Of course, you treat Todd like more than an anonymous patron. He's a special guy, afterall. His stiff cock tastes familiar - like so many days spent learning about his body at the gym. You lick it up slowly, from the balls to the head and back down again, savoring the taste against your tongue. <img src="Images/Cauldron/todd1.gif" width=450 /> "Mmmm... so good." Todd nods his head, clearly enjoying the show. Next you fit his bulbous cock head into your mouth, and suck on it slowly. You love the feeling of your lips sliding along the glans, and you know how it drives him wild. Meanwhile, you stroke his shaft vigorously with one hand, while the other cradles his weighty ballsack. <img src="Images/Cauldron/todd2.gif" width=450 /> "Fuck, babe... you really are a professional..." You fall into a rhythm, sucking Todd's cock like you were born to do it. When Todd's nearly ready to cum, he stands up and angles his cock against your lips. [[Get ready->Virgin Waitress Shift Todd][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>Before he cums, Todd says, "I've got a bit of a confession to make, myself. You have your mouth open, ready to suck down his load, but his comment catches you off guard. <img src="Images/Cauldron/misc8.jpg" width=550 /> "Oh?" "Basically... when we were teens, I kind of always wanted to stuff my dick in your mouth." He smiles, rather proud of himself. "We would sleep in my parents basement, in sleeping bags. You always got my sister's pink one, right?" You stroke his cock, building up to his orgasm. His confession seems to excite him. "You looked so cute, you know, even then? I guess you were always kind of a girl. And you were so much smaller than me. At night, I'd get these really strong hard-ons, and I'd climb out of my sleeping bag..." No fucking way... "You'd be fast asleep, and I'd just kind of rub my dick against your lips - just a bit, in case you woke up. It'd make me cum so fast. I'd cum on my hand and then run to the washroom to wash it off every time." <img src="Images/Cauldron/misc7.jpg" width=550 /> He's nearly there. For some reason, his confession is turning you on, too. You start sweating in anticipation of his cum. "I always liked to think that you'd taste my precum in your sleep - I always left a few drops on your lips. I would literally pray to God that my cum would magically turn you into a girl." He winces "Fuck - here I come!" <img src="Images/Cauldron/todd3.gif" width=500 /> His cum gets everywhere - on your cheeks, hair, lips, tongue, and teeth. A fair deal of it also splatters onto your neck and breasts. Once he's done, Todd slumps down onto his seat, spent. "That was... something." He shrugs. "Tonight was a weird night. I... I should probably find my friends." Of course, before he leaves, he tosses five hundred dollars at your feet. <<set $money += 500>> \ All in a day's work. [[Finish your shift->Virgin Waitress Shift 4]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>After a relatively normal Feminization class, you walk through campus alongside <<if $rachelstatus gte 3>>Rachel<<else>>Becky<</if>>, intent on finding somewhere sunny to have lunch. As <<if $rachelstatus gte 3>>Rachel tells you about a client that likes to use yoghurt as lube when he fucks her,<<else>>Becky tells you about a man who pays her three hundred dollars a week to spit in his coffe every morning,<</if>> you spot a familiar face, nearby. Wait... is that...? <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie1.jpg" width=450 /> "I've got to go - I'll see you later!" you say to <<if $rachelstatus gte 3>>Rachel<<else>>Becky<</if>> before running across the manicured green field to catch up to Katie. [[Give her a hug->Masquerade 1][$p = 1, $i = 1]] <<if $katielove gte 3>>[[Give her a kiss->Masquerade 1][$p = 1, $i = 2]]<<else>>Give her a kiss<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>><<if $i eq 1>>You run up to her and without saying a word wrap her in a tight embrace. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc1.jpg" width=500 /> <<else>>You run up to her and without saying a word plant your mouth onto her lips. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiekiss1.gif" width=450 /><</if>> "You're really back..." you say <<if $i eq 1>>onto her shoulder, holding her close.<<else>>once your lips part.<</if>> <<if $i eq 1>>You can almost feel her roll her eyes. "I wasn't dead, hot shot - just preoccupied."<<else>>She smiles and combs back a lock of your hair. "I came back as soon as I could, $femname."<</if>> She backs up and gives you a once-over. "Look at you... for once, Nazarov wasn't lying. You're prettier than me, now." "Who, me?" you say, posing with a stupid grin on your face. "Yup. After I saw those beach photos you posted online I basically had to admit it." <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc2.jpg" width=500 /> After a quiet moment, you find yourself holding her hand, just feeling giddy. "I've got so much to tell you. I've been pretty lost since you left." "First of all, you did great without me. You totally held the fort." She leans close. "But I've got something to tell you. Something big." [[Katie gestures for you to follow her->Masquerade 1][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Katie leads you to an empty classroom, then shuts and locks the door. "I've got it all figured out." she says at once, a conspiratorial smile gracing her lips. "Your dad, my Cauldron - we're saving them both." <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie2.jpg" width=500 /> Your heart surges. "Do tell..." "Alex fucking Nazarov shipped me to Russia because he thought I was up to no-good. In doing so, he fucked up sooooooo badly..." Katie grabs a marker and starts drawing on the whiteboard. "Alex has been under pressure, lately. The Cauldron isn't making enough money. Some guys back home - big shots, real important bosses - they want to pull back all operations to Russia." "So I'm sitting in Russia, forced to do the dumbest of accounting jobs on one of the mob's computers..." She glances at you and winks. "And I think... 'Maybe I should look at those Cauldron numbers...'" <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie3.jpg" width=500 /> "Wait... what did you find out?" "I found out what only I could find out, because I'm the one that counts the fucking semen-soaked bills every night." She shoots you a heated stare. "Nazzy's cheating." [[Wait... what!?->Masquerade 1][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You say as much to Katie. <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=500 /> "He's cooking the books, hot shot! He has been for years. Alex is stealing from the Nazarov crime family. I did some rough math, and I think it's about twenty million dollars worth of skimming over the last five years." <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc3.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>Oddly enough, your first thought is to worry for Nazarov's safety.<</if>> "You're sure?" "Positive. I know my numbers. He's scamming the mob." "So why are you even here? We can tell the mob and... I don't know... arrest him?" That doesn't sound right. He's stealing profits, but not from the tax man, from a mafia. You're not sure what the protocol is, here. "Well, it's not that easy." Katie raises three things. "First, those millions are hidden somewhere. In cash. We need it. Second, we use the money to save your dad. Third, we take back the Cauldron by destroying Nazarov." "Umm... right. That's a lot." [[Katie gestures at the whiteboard->Masquerade 1][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You stare at the board, reading through it. As you do, the plan starts to make a bit of sense. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc4.jpg" width=800 /> "This... this could work." "Of course it can." "The hearts are a nice touch." Katie shrugs. "Obviously, step one is kind of a tough thing to do. Next time you're at the Cauldron, we should talk." After you take a picture of the whiteboard, Katie wipes it down. "Should we talk about the, um, masquerade thing?" She stops in her tracks. "Right the auction! $femname, you're a genius." "Oh?" "That masquerade is at Nazarov's estate. That might be where he hides the money. It's the perfect opportunity for snooping!" Giddy with new schemes to plan, Katie heads off, leaving you to wonder how the two of you will actually pull this off. This isn't stealing a chastity key... this is the big leagues, now. You bite your lip. Things could get messy... [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> <<set $virginityquest = 23>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You head out for your weekly jog, your mind wandering to thoughts of Katie and the Cauldron. She seems so excited when we spoke on campus, but was totally closed off at work. I wonder what's going on... You make sure to stick to your usual route, keeping an eye out for Katie on every street. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc5.jpg" width=450 /> You finish most of your jog without spotting her. But just as you run through the last section of the part, you [[spot a familiar face->Masquerade 2][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Katie is waiting for you by a public rest stop, looking... pretty fucking hot. Not exactly jogging appropriate, but you're not one to complain. <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie4.jpg" width=450 /> "I never understood jogging," she says, matching your pace with ease. "If you want to work cardio, just have a lot of sex instead. Cowgirl - now that's a workout." You grin. "Ill keep that in mind." Katie seems to know where she wants to go, so you let her lead. Soon enough, the two of you are deep inside the park. It's a quiet area, hidden by trees. You expected it to be deserted, but there are actually a few women sunbathing. Naked. They're all sunbathing naked. <img src="Images/Masquerade/park1.jpg" width=550 /> "What's going on here?" Katie shrugs. "Don't mind the girls. When the beach got closed due to that toxic slime spill, this became a kind of secret tanning spot. Girls only." She glances around. "We'll be safe here." [[Ask her what's going on->Masquerade 2][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"Alright, Katie. What's going on here?" She looks around a bit more, then her shoulders relax. "I should've seen this coming a mile away. Nazarov's got a tail on me." "Tail? Like, he's got a spy following you?" <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc6.jpg" width=500 /> She nods. "He still doesn't trust me. I mean, I can't blame him, since I want to take him down, but it sucks." She looks at you. "From now on, we only talk about The Plan here. I'll be here on Saturdays." "Sunbathing?" Katie raises a brow. "Maybe..." "Here, at least, we're safe. So, I've been thinking about it and I'm sure that your virginity auction is the perfect time to get some proof that Nazarov's a thief. But I can't work my magic if he's suspicious. He's got to think everything is going to be perfect." You don't quite follow. Katie puts a hand on your hip. "What I'm saying is - let me focus on the sneaky part. What I need you to do is become the perfect virgin auction prize." The idea of being auctioned off is still odd to think about. Still, a small part of you gets a bit hot and bothered at the thought. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc7.jpg" width=450 /> "Okay - what do I need to do?" [[Listen to Katie's plan->Masquerade 2][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"I'm planning a photoshoot for you - something to send to potential bidders to get them intrigued." "Sounds fun." Katie smirks. "This is a special kind of shoot. Two things I need from you to make it happen. First, the clothes. It's gonna be a bridal shoot." "... why?" "It's all about theme, hot shot. Virginity, purity, making a girl into a woman..." She eyes you up and down. "So the first thing you need to do is get yourself a set of bridal lingerie." <img src="Images/Masquerade/bridal1.jpg" width=450 /> Bridal lingerie... I think there's a set at Fem World... You nod. "Consider it done. What's the second thing?" [[Katie leans close->Masquerade 2][$p = 4]] <<set $a = 0>> \ <<set $b = 0>> \ <<set $c = 0>> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>She gives you a long look."Three letters, $femname: F. F. S." It rings a faint bell... but what does it stand for? [[Finger fuck Saturday?->Masquerade 2][$p = 5, $a = 1]] [[Fellatio first, sorry?->Masquerade 2][$p = 5, $b = 1]] [[Facial Feminization Surgery?->Masquerade 2][$p = 6]] [[Filthy fisting sisters?->Masquerade 2][$p = 5, $c = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 5>><<if $a eq 1>>"Oh, is it finger fuck Saturday?" <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc8.jpg" width=450 /> "Hah! You wish. That's on Sunday, obviously." <<set $a = 2>>\ <<elseif $b eq 1>>"Oh, oh! It's fellatio first, sorry!" <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc9.jpg" width=450 /> "What? That's definitely not a thing..." She glances at your waist. "But don't give me any ideas..." <<set $b = 2>>\ <<elseif $c eq 1>>"Oh my God - it's filthy fisting sisters!" <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc10.jpg" width=550 /> "Alright, $femname. Get your head out of the gutter..." <<set $c = 2>><</if>> If it's not that, it must be... <<if $a eq 2>>Finger fuck Saturday?<<else>>[[Finger fuck Saturday?->Masquerade 2][$p = 5, $a = 1]]<</if>> <<if $b eq 2>>Fellatio first, sorry?<<else>>[[Fellatio first, sorry?->Masquerade 2][$p = 5, $b = 1]]<</if>> [[Facial Feminization Surgery?->Masquerade 2][$p = 6]] <<if $c eq 2>>Filthy fisting sisters<<else>>[[Filthy fisting sisters?->Masquerade 2][$p = 5, $c = 1]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 6>>You blink, remembering. "Facial feminization surgery? Really?" Katie raises her hands. "Let me explain, hot shot. I'm not saying you need a new face. You and I know you're gorgeous. This is pure strategy" "Strategy?" "Nazarov thinks if you're not filled with silicon you won't fetch top dollar. He's a moron. I've come to a compromise. You go to the cosmetic surgery clinic - and you decide what you want. Just make sure it matches the... $femname aesthetic." You're still not really on board. "Seems extreme." "It doesn't have to be. A lot of girls get facial touch ups, a bit of brow reshaping, a smaller nose. Nothing drastic." <img src="Images/Hospital/facial1.jpg" width=450 /> "Look at it this way - genetics robbed you of the face you know you deserve. Let her out, $femname." [[Consider Katie's words->Masquerade 2][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>A brand new face... The face you've come to know - it's kind of lovely. A bit angular, maybe, but not boyish. It's you. <img src="Images/Body/newface.jpg" width=550 /> But I do run through a lot of makeup keeping it looking how I want to look. So what if I just... changed. You tilt your head. Not changed... evolved. Seeing Katie wants an answer, you say, "I'll go to the hospital and look into it, at the very least." "Now we're talking, hot shot."<<if $katielove gte 3>> She steps close, and wraps her arms around your waist. "I can't wait to see how good you're gonna look." <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiekiss1.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> Once you run over the plan with Katie one more time, she heads off to finish her jog. You plan to meet her back here once you have a set of bridal lingerie, and an even girlier face. Just before leaving, you glance at some of the women sunbathing in the nude. <img src="Images/Masquerade/park2.jpg" width=550 /> A fully feminine face is a big step... you think, looking between the young woman's legs. She doesn't seem to notice. But it's not the full package. Not for the first time, you wonder what it would be like to have all the right parts. The full set of womanhood. It's a step not all trans women even take. [[I think I want bottom surgery, some day->Masquerade 2][$p = 8, $i = 1]] [[I think I'm happy the way I am.->Masquerade 2][$p = 8, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 8>><<if $i eq 1>>It's been a long journey, becoming the real me - becoming the woman I always was, deep inside. You stare at the naked women, lounging in peace. And in the end, I want what most women already have. A real, functioning vagina. I want... to be whole. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc11.jpg" width=450 /> \ <<set $pussydesire = 1>> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>Women come in all shapes and sizes. I know some trans girls have dysphoria about what's between their legs, but I don't really. At least, not strongly. You rub your thighs together, feeling your smooth ballsack and feminine penis resting above them. I'm unique, but I'm still a woman. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc12.jpg" width=450 /> \ <<set $pussydesire = 0>> <</if>> After spending a bit longer at the park, you figure it's time you jogged home. [[I've got work to do!->Your Bedroom]] <<set $virginityquest = 25>> \ <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $virgin = 1>> \ <<set $bridallingerie = 1>> \ <<set $facesurgery = 1>> \ <<set $lostvirginityto = "None">> \ <<set $auctionvalue = 10>> \ <<set $penispierced = 0>>\ <<set $piercingpenis = 0>>\ <<set $haskey = 1>>\ <<set $lover = "none">>\ <<set $toddlover = "none">>\ \ <<set $auctiontodd = 10>>\ <<set $auctionolivier = 10>>\ <<set $auctioncade = 10>>\ <<set $auctionjack = 10>>\ <<set $auctionnazarov = 10>>\ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>A polite - and rather beautiful - secretary leads you through a long, well lit hallway to Miles' office. Inside, you find him busy at his computer. Upon seeing you, he stands from his desk and gives you a warm smile. <img src="Images/Hospital/doctor1.jpg" width=450 /> "$femname - perfect timing! I happen to have the day clear, and I'm ready to upgrade your already beautiful face." He types away at his computer. "Two small matters to address before we do that. First, payment. This surgery is not cheap. I'll need the full 2500 dollar payment up front." <<if $powerletter eq 1>>You slide him the letter of approval from Miranda. "I believe I'm eligible for a discount..."<<else>>"I've been a loyal customer - there's no discount available?"<</if>> <<if $powerletter eq 1>>"Hmm... for a friend of Jack Power and his wife, I suppose I could lower it a bit... say, 2000 dollars."<<else>>"Hmm... you're not wrong. Maybe I could shrink it down to 2300 dollars..."<</if>> <<if (($powerletter eq 0) and ($money gte 2300)) or (($powerletter eq 1) and ($money gte 2000))>>[[Pay for your facial feminization surgery->Face Surgery 4][$p = 1]]<<else>>Pay for your facial feminization surgery<</if>> [[On second thought, maybe you don't need to do this right now->Cosmetic Surgery]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Once you provide the payment (in the form of wads of cash pulled out of your bra), Miles spins his monitor around to give you a good look at it. <<if $facechoice eq 1>><img src="Images/Hospital/facial3.jpg" width=800 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 2>><img src="Images/Hospital/facial4.jpg" width=800 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 3>><img src="Images/Hospital/facial5.jpg" width=800 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 4>><img src="Images/Hospital/facial6.jpg" width=800 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 5>><img src="Images/Hospital/facial7.jpg" width=800 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 6>><img src="Images/Hospital/facial8.jpg" width=800 /><</if>> <<if $facechoice eq 1>>"Last time, you decided on the Transensual Face Type. Now, among the three options, I need you to choose."<<elseif $facechoice eq 2>>"Last time, you decided on the Jailbait Face Type. Now, among the three options, I need you to choose."<<elseif $facechoice eq 3>>"Last time, you decided on the Bimbo Face Type. Now, among the three options, I need you to choose."<<elseif $facechoice eq 4>>"Last time, you decided on the Girl Next Door Face Type. Now, among the three options, I need you to choose."<<elseif $facechoice eq 5>>"Last time, you decided on the Starlet Face Type. Now, among the three options, I need you to choose."<<elseif $facechoice eq 6>>"Last time, you decided on the Alt Beauty Face Type. Now, among the three options, I need you to choose."<</if>> He points at the three faces in turn. "Don't think about it too hard. Just answer this: when I look in the mirror, who do I see?" "Option A?" <<if $facechoice eq 1>><img src="Images/Body/face3a.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 2>><img src="Images/Body/face4a.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 3>><img src="Images/Body/face5a.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 4>><img src="Images/Body/face6a.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 5>><img src="Images/Body/face7a.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 6>><img src="Images/Body/face8a.jpg" width=300 /><</if>> "Option B?" <<if $facechoice eq 1>><img src="Images/Body/face3b.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 2>><img src="Images/Body/face4b.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 3>><img src="Images/Body/face5b.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 4>><img src="Images/Body/face6b.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 5>><img src="Images/Body/face7b.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 6>><img src="Images/Body/face8b.jpg" width=300 /><</if>> "Or option C?" <<if $facechoice eq 1>><img src="Images/Body/face3c.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 2>><img src="Images/Body/face4c.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 3>><img src="Images/Body/face5c.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 4>><img src="Images/Body/face6c.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 5>><img src="Images/Body/face7c.jpg" width=300 /><<elseif $facechoice eq 6>><img src="Images/Body/face8c.jpg" width=300 /><</if>> [[Option A->Face Surgery 4][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Option B->Face Surgery 4][$p = 2, $i = 2]] [[Option C->Face Surgery 4][$p = 2, $i = 3]] <<if $powerletter eq 1>> <<set $money -= 2000>> <<else>> <<set $money -= 2300>> <</if>>\ <<set $faceoption = "a">>\ <<elseif $p eq 2>>Once you make your choice, Miles asks you to get naked for your pre-surgery inspection. Well used to the requirement for nudity by now, you don't ask him why you need to be nude for him to work on your face. "This will take just a moment," Miles says, after putting on his surgical mask and glasses. "I'm going to take some final readings..." He starts by setting a curious instrument against your ear. <img src="Images/Hospital/facialmisc1.jpg" width=450 /> "As it turns out, a feminine face is all about proportions," he mumbles as he works. "Ear to cheek, cheek height to eye ridge, eye ridge to brow line..." Quite abruptly, he sets down his instrument and takes a look inside your mouth. <img src="Images/Hospital/facialmisc2.jpg" width=450 /> "There are masculine proportions, and there are feminine proportions. Markers... indicators of who you are inside." He needs, pleased with the shape of your jaw. "So my job is to correct your indicators, after that stupid Y chromosome got in the way of things..." He pushes his fingers deep inside your mouth. You gulp instinctively. <img src="Images/Hospital/facialmisc3.jpg" width=450 /> "Everything looks perfect, $femname. As expected." He starts to slowly, rhymthmically push his hand in and out. By reflex, you start to salivate, your spit dripping down his arm. He smiles. "That seems to be working. Come, it's time." He leaves you rather flushed and just a bit aroused. At least buy me dinner before going to third base, Dr. Pentworth... [[Follow Miles to the operating room->Face Surgery 4][$p = 3]] \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $faceoption = "a">> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $faceoption = "b">> <<elseif $i eq 3>> <<set $faceoption = "c">> <</if>>\ \ <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $brasave = $bra>>\ \ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<elseif $p eq 3>>Covering yourself, you jog through the clinic's empty hall. Thankfully, it's empty, and soon you arrive in the operating room. <img src="Images/Hospital/procedureroom.jpg" width=550 /> The room looks sterile and well-maintained. The only part that has you anxious is the array of scalpels, hammers, and small saws on a table near Miles. Deep breaths, $femname, you think, lying down on the surgical bed. You've got this. "The ambient gases filling this room will have you sedated, in a moment." Miles says, calmly. As he speaks, your vision fades. "Sweet dreams." [[Darkness->Face Surgery 4][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You wake up, and things look very different. <img src="Images/Hospital/facialmisc4.jpg" width=600 /> "Wait... is this heaven?" Glowing clouds. Distant choir singing... this is probably heaven. "Shit, guess I died." For some reason, that doesn't seem to bother you very much. Maybe fear is an emotion tied to mortal life. What good is fear when you're in heaven? "Hiya!" says a cheerful voice, behind you. <img src="Images/Hospital/facialmisc5.jpg" width=450 /> You're face to face with an angel. "Um... hi." She giggles. "You're as cute as I remember you!" You tilt your head. "Oops! Intros first. I'm Emily - your guardian angel." <<set $endingmode = 1>>\ \ [[You nod, dazed->Face Surgery 4][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>Emily giggles again. <img src="Images/Hospital/facialmisc6.jpg" width=450 /> "Shocked? I get it, but it's not too complicated. When you were a fresh soul, I made you and sent you to Earth. Ta-da!" "... I'm hallucinating. I'm still sedated, and I'm hallucinating." "Very rational hypothesis. Wrong, but I like the way you think. I mean, I made you that way, so of course I like it." After a quiet moment, she laughs again. "Come on, $femname - you must have questions!" [[So what is it you do?->Face Surgery 4][$p = 6, $i = 1, $a =1]] [[Am I a good person?->Face Surgery 4][$p = 6, $i = 2, $b = 1]] [[What's the meaning of life, anyway?->Face Surgery 4][$p = 6, $i = 3, $c = 1]] <<set $a = 0>> \ <<set $b = 0>> \ <<set $c = 0>> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>><<if $i eq 1>>"So... you're a guardian angel? Do you... guard me?" Emily giggles. "Not really. If you love something, set it free, right?" <img src="Images/Hospital/facialmisc7.jpg" width=450 /> "So, what is it you do, then?" "Just get you started, and keep an eye on you." She winks. "I love what you've done to yourself, lately. Tres chic." \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Am I a good person? Like, 'go to heaven' good?" Emily giggles. "Don't worry too much about that. Your concept of morality is very simplistic. Things make more sense when you can think in five dimensions." <img src="Images/Hospital/facialmisc8.jpg" width=450 /> "Um... okay." <<if $oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster">>"But what you're doing to Olivia... wow. Scandalous." She winks. "Lucky for you I'm into it."<<elseif $oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker">>"But what you're doing for Olivia and Cade... wow. Top marks." She winks. "True love's a big deal, here. We love to see it."<</if>> \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>"So what's the meaning of life, anyway?" Emily giggles. "You're the universe coming to know itself. Think thoughts, experience phenomena, enjoy yourself. It's not rocket science." <img src="Images/Hospital/facialmisc9.jpg" width=450 /> "Huh... that makes a lot of sense, actually." "You're so cute when you philosophize!" \ <</if>> <<if $a eq 0>>[[So what is it you do?->Face Surgery 4][$p = 6, $i = 1, $a = 1]]<<else>>So what is it you do?<</if>> <<if $b eq 0>>[[Am I a good person?->Face Surgery 4][$p = 6, $i = 2, $b = 1]]<<else>>Am I a good person?<</if>> <<if $c eq 0>>[[What's the meaning of life, anyway?->Face Surgery 4][$p = 6, $i = 3, $c = 1]]<<else>>What's the meaning of life, anyway?<</if>> [[One last question...->Face Surgery 4][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>"One last question, Emily." She shrugs. "We've literally got eternity to hang out. Ask away." You look down at your feet - nestled on the top of a cloud. "Why did you make me a guy?" "Oh. Now that's a question." She steps close to you. <img src="Images/Hospital/facialmisc10.jpg" width=450 /> "I can't answer that too directly, but I can give you a hint." She looks deeply into your eyes. "Angels aren't perfect. You were a finicky soul... I might have misread you. Maybe you should have been born a woman." "Or, maybe I did make you a girl. A special kind of girl who finds herself a little later in life. Maybe this is how you were meant to be born." You raise a brow, thinking. Emily giggles. "Which one feels right to you? Should you have been born as a biological woman, or was this trans body always meant to be?" <img src="Images/Hospital/facialmisc12.jpg" width=750 /> [[I should have been born a cis woman->Face Surgery 4][$p = 8, $i = 1]] [[I was always meant to be trans. This is who I am.->Face Surgery 4][$p = 8, $i = 2]] <<if (($a eq 1) and ($b eq 1)) and ($c eq 1)>> <<set $ach17 = 1>> <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 8>>Emily laughs at your answer. <<if $i eq 1>>"Is that so? Well, who knows what the future has in store..."<<elseif $i eq 2>>"So confident - you've grown quite a bit, of late. Very impressive."<</if>> Just then, you hear a male voice from far, far away. "$femname? Can you hear me? Blink if you can hear me." That's Miles! Emily giggles. "Looks like it's time for you to wake up." "Wait, Emily! Was this all a dream, or was it real?" She has her back turned to you. <img src="Images/Hospital/facialmisc11.jpg" width=450 /> "I could give you the answer... but where would be the fun in that? See ya!" The cloud beneath you is suddenly gone. [[You fall->Face Surgery 4][$p = 9]] <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $pussydesire += 1>> <</if>> \ <<if $facechoice eq 1>> <<set $face = 3>> <<elseif $facechoice eq 2>> <<set $face = 4>> <<elseif $facechoice eq 3>> <<set $face = 5>> <<elseif $facechoice eq 4>> <<set $face = 6>> <<elseif $facechoice eq 5>> <<set $face = 7>> <<elseif $facechoice eq 6>> <<set $face = 8>><</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 9>>When you wake up, your face hurts. A lot. Carefully, you open your eyes to find Miles staring at you. <img src="Images/Hospital/doctor1.jpg" width=450 /> "Ah, there she is. Welcome back, $femname." Everything comes rushing back to you. The hospital. The surgery. Emily. That couldn't have been real... right? Miles checks your vitals, clearly pleased with the results. Then he points to the mirror. "Go on, $femname. Take a look." And after a deep breath, you do exactly that. [[Look at the mirror->Face Surgery 4][$p = 10]] \ <<set $endingmode = 0>>\ \ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 10>>"Holy shit." <<if ($face eq 3) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial3a.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 3) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial3b.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 3) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial3c.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 4) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial4a.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 4) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial4b.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 4) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial4c.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 5) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial5a.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 5) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial5b.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 5) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial5c.jpg" width=550 /> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial6a.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial6b.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial6c.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 7) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial7a.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 7) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial7b.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 7) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial7c.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial8a.jpg" width=600 /> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial8b.jpg" width=550 /> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial8c.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> "It's... me." A wild rush of emotions tears through you. Mild panic, seeing the beautiful woman in the mirror move her lips as you speak. Then amazement, as you realize you're the woman in the mirror. And last, a deep, almost radiant sense of ease. Your shoulders relax. "I'm here." Miles seems happy with his work, but doesn't want to ruin the moment for you. After assuring you you'll be fuly recovered of any minor headache by tomorrow, he bids you a good night and heads out. [[Look a little longer->Face Surgery 4][$p = 11]] <<if ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 11>>You spend the next hour gazing at yourself, coming to terms with the new you. You also spare a few seconds to send selfies to a few choice individuals, just for fun. <img src="Images/Home/contactkatie1.jpg" width=200 /> <<if ($katielove gte 3) and ($face neq 5)>>"Woah, $femname." Katie replies, "You're beautiful. Now all I want to do is kiss you. Ugh, you bring out the worst in me..."<<else>>"Woah, hot shot." Katie replies, "Looking hot. Nazzy will definitely approve." <</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest gte 11)>><img src="Images/Home/contactcade1.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest gte 13)>><img src="Images/Home/contactolivia1.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)>><img src="Images/Home/contactolivia1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest gte 11)>>"Ms. P..." Cade replies, "Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? You're sexier by far. Those lips need kissing..."<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest gte 13)>>"$femname!!!" Olivia replies, "You look HOT! I'm with Cade. He says hi. He agrees that you're super hot."<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)>>"$femname!!!" Olivia replies, "You look HOT! Imagine how many hot black guys you can bring home with a face like that!" <</if>> <<if $rachelstatus gte 3>><img src="Images/Home/contactrachel1.jpg" width=200 /><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactbecky1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>> <<if $rachelstatus gte 3>>"$femname..." Rachel replies, "I've got to admit, you look good. Sapphire will be pleased. And so will your clients..."<<else>>"UMMM!!?!?!" Becky replies, "WHY ARE YOU EVEN HOTTER NOW!? No fair. LOL JK I LUV IT!" <</if>> <img src="Images/Home/contacttodd1.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $toddlove gte 3>>"Babe!" Todd replies, "I'm like, totally speachless. Or... textless? I don't know. The point is, you look incredible. Like, eleven out of ten. Sifa Clockheart's got nothing on you!"<<else>>You send Todd a selfie, but he doesn't reply. <</if>> <<if $earlysingle eq 1>><<else>><img src="Images/Home/contactsusan1.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $susanlove gte 3>>"O.M.G. babe!" Susan replies, "You're officially hotter than me. I can't wait to sit on that pretty little face..."<<elseif $susancuck eq 1>>"Sorry babe," Susan replies, "Can't talk. Olivier brought friends."<<elseif $susancuck eq 2>>"Sorry babe," Susan replies, "Can't talk. Chad's teaching me to enjoy anal beads. They keep getting bigger!" <</if>><</if>> <<if $lexistatus gte 14>><img src="Images/Home/contactlexi1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>> <<if $lexistatus gte 14>>"Hey sweetheart," Lexi replies, "The fans are going to love this. You look sweet enough to eat off of." <<set $lexipot += 25>> <</if>> <<if $jacklove gte 3>><img src="Images/Home/contactjack1.jpg" width=200 /><</if>> <<if $jacklove gte 3>>"You look perfect, Babygirl" Jack replies, "That must have been expensive. Here, I'm sending you a present. Everything in the world is free for Daddy's little girl." The next moment, 1500 dollars are electronically transferred to your account. <<set $money += 1500>> <</if>> It's past midnight when you finally leave the hospital. Tomorrow, you face the world with your brand new, totally feminized face! Your Femininity level has increased! You have reached your maximum Femininity level... well, barring bottom surgery (9) and pregnancy (10), that is... [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] \ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> \ <<set $bra = $brasave>> \ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> \ <<set $fem = 8>> \ <<set $facesurgery = 6>> \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>After picking out a perfectly beautiful - and scandalous - set of bridal lingerie, you bring it to the cash register. "So pretty," the cashier says, taking it from you. "But no engagement ring?" You glance at your ring finger - empty, of course. "This is for work, actually." <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc13.jpg" width=500 /> "Actress?" "Prostitute." The cashier goes a bit pale, then grins - likely thinking you're joking. Just then, there's a hard BEEP from the machine. "Oh dear..." the cashier says, glancing at her computer. "This one's reserved." "Um... do you have any others in stock?" She shakes her head. Welp, time for plan B. [[Bribe the cashier->Bridal Lingerie 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You lean closer to her, your breasts pushing against each other as you do. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc14.jpg" width=450 /> "I really, really need this." you say, pulling a hundred dollar bill from your $bra. "What's it going to take?" The cashier looks interested for a moment, then shakes her head. "The lady who reserved this lingerie... she was a little bit intense. I don't want to get on her bad side." "Intense? Like... mean?" "Oh, I wouldn't say that." She tilts her head, remembering. "She was a nurse, I think. Just very, very assertive. I wouldn't want to cross her." An intense, assertive nurse... It's Ashley! Nurse Ashley has your lingerie reserved. You sigh. I guess I need to visit Ashley at the hospital... [[Return to the front of the store->Fem World]] \ <<set $bridallingerie = 2>> \ \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You decide to head to Ashley's usual clinic room, hoping she's there. When you get there, you're greeted to quite the sight. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley1.mp4"></video> "Yeah, you like that, Mr. Jones? You like when I fuck you up the ass?" Ashley croons, as she slams a rather thick strap-on dildo up a man's asshole. "Oh, fuck. Ashley, you're gonna make me cum." She expertly grabs a plastic container, then holds it over his cock. "Time for your milking, Mr. Jones!" "OOOOH! FUUUUUCK!!!" You watch, mesmerized, as the man pumps out what has to be a full cup of semen. Ashley keeps fucking him through his entire orgasm. Just then, you catch her eye. "Give me a minute." she mouths, while the man beneath her moans in ecstasy. [[Nodding, you wait outside->Bridal Lingerie 2][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>In a few minutes, a rather content-looking man in a suit walks out of the clinic room. Ashley steps out afterwards, waving you in. <img src="Images/Hospital/nurse1.jpg" width=450 /> "I don't believe you're scheduled for an appointment," she says, as she tapes a sticker onto the filled cup of semen, marking its doner, date, and volume. As you watch her hands, you notice she's not wearing an engagement ring. "This is... for something else, actually." you say, a bit awkwardly. "I noticed you have a certain item on reserve at Fem World." "Oh, that? That's a bit of fun I have planned for my boyfriend's birthday party." Ashley says, blushing. "Also, a subtle hint to fucking propose, right? He fucks me in it, maybe he'll get the message." <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley1.jpg" width=450 /> "Right. Makes perfect sense." You just blurt it out. "Could I have it, instead? I could pay for it." She puts the semen cup into a freezer box, then stares at you, perplexed. "You want my lingerie?" "Before you use it, preferably. I'll double whatever you paid for it." Ashley stares at you a moment longer. [[Then she smiles, darkly.->Bridal Lingerie 2][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"I'm a generous girl, $femname." Ashley says, all the while eying up your body. "I'll give you my bridal lingerie... all you need to do is get me a new gift for my boyfriend's birthday." "Like a... scooter?" She smirks. "Like you. You're going to be his gift." "Ash, I think you have the wrong idea-" "Not to fuck!" she says laughing. "But from how you drool at pictures of his cock, I bet you'd love that. I want you to serve him. For a day. As a maid." <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley2.jpg" width=450 /> "... really?" "Really. One day as a maid, and the lingerie is yours." Well, that doesn't sound so bad... [[Agree to Ashley's deal->Bridal Lingerie 2][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You and Ashley go over the details over the next few minutes. You'll head to her boyfriend's house early next Friday morning, already dressed up as a maid. You'll clean the house, cook meals, and be just a bit of a tease to her boyfriend. Nothing too wild. If her boyfriend likes it, Ashley will give you the lingerie when you visit her again at the hospital. With that settled, you wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to your university campus->School Entry]] [[Go to the Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] \ <<set $bridallingerie = 3>> \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>The moment you get out of bed, you realize that today isn't an ordinary day. Today's the day you play maid-for-a-day at Ashley's boyfriend's house, in order to win some bridal lingerie. "This is absurd..." you mumble, groggy with sleep, as you step into the shower. <img src="Images/Home/shower3.gif" width=500 /> After washing up, you wander into your closet and think about what to wear. If you're going to be a maid, you may as well be a classy maid. With that in mind, you go for the elegant underwear Todd bought you for the charity ball. <img src="Images/Gym/ball4.jpg" width=450 /> "Cute. Super cute." Next there's the outfit itself. You borrowed this one from the Cauldron during your last shift. Humming to yourself, you put it on and then check yourself out in the mirror. <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley3.jpg" width=450 /> You're pretty sure no actual maid has ever worn an outfit like this. At least your tits aren't pouring out of your top. Then again, if Ashley's boyfriend's cock looks like it does on her phone... maybe they should be. You shake your head. "Keep your eyes on the prize, $femname..." [[Head out->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 1]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> \ \ <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> \ <<set $bra = "elegant grey bra">> \ <<set $overwear = "French maid outfit">> \ <<set $chastity = 1>> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>You take the bus to the address that Ashley gave you. A few people give you double-takes, but they probably all think you're doing a walk of shame after a wild night at the Cauldron. The most exciting thing that happens on the bus is when you spot a woman giving a sloppy blowjob to who you assume is her boyfriend. They're not being very subtle. Or quiet. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley2.mp4"></video> <<if $susancuck eq 0>>Susan would love this...<<else>>So trashy... but kind of hot.<</if>> Soon enough you get to your stop. Ashley's house looks really nice. A little too nice for a nurse's salary. <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley4.jpg" width=550 /> Her boyfriend must have a pretty sweet job... For a moment you feel insanely jealous. Ashley. A young, beautiful cis woman, living with her successful boyfriend in a big, fancy house. A far cry from a trans woman trying to save her dad's life while graduating university. Save the pity party for later, you remind yourself. I've got a job to do. [[Go inside->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>The moment you enter Ashley's house, you're greeted by a familiar face. Not Ashley. Carlos. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlos1.jpg" width=450 /> "Carlos?", you say, bemused. "What are you doing here?" He's midway through eating a piece of toast, and gives you a long, curious stare. "I live here. What are you doing in my house?" "Umm..." <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=500 /> "You're Ashley's mysterious boyfriend?!" He swears in Spanish. "You're the maid present she got me?" "Guess so. Wait, is that bad?" [[Carlos gestures you to follow him ->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Carlos leads you to his living room, away from the stairwell. Ashley must be upstairs, you guess. <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley5.jpg" width=550 /> "She doesn't know." You blink once, not quite sure what Carlos is getting at. "... what?" "Focus, chica! Ash doesn't know I work for the fucking mob. That's my other life, get it? A source of mad income. But at home, I'm... I'm the good guy." "Oh." Well, that's interesting. "So I could ruin your life." Carlos looms over you. "Mutually assured destruction, chica." He makes a fair point. Just then, Ashley enters the living room. <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley6.jpg" width=500 /> "Charlie! I see you've met $femname, our maid for the day." Charlie? Oh, this is gold... Carlos puts on an easy smile. "Just telling her which rooms to clean. You're the best, Ash!" She heads out the door. "Love you! byyyyyyyyyyyyyye!!!" When she's gone, he slumps against the wall. "Just do your job, and we'll never speak about this again." \ <<set $a = 0>>\ <<set $b = 0>>\ <<set $c = 0>>\ <<set $d = 0>>\ <<set $e = 0>>\ <<set $f = 0>>\ <<set $h = 0>>\ [[He leaves you to it->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You're in Ashley's living room. Morning sunlight fills the well-decorated room. <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley5.jpg" width=550 /> [[There's a list of to-dos on the living room table->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 5]] [[Go to the hallway->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>You pick up the list of to-dos, checking your maid progress. <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley3.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $a lte 1>>Mop hallways floors - incomplete<<else>>Mop hallways floors - complete!<</if>> <<if $b lte 1>>Wipe kitchen counters - incomplete<<else>>Wipe kitchen counters - complete!<</if>> <<if $c lte 3>>Laundry - incomplete<<else>>Laundry - complete!<</if>> <<if $d lte 1>>Scrub bathroom - incomplete<<else>>Scrub bathroom - complete!<</if>> <<if $e lte 1>>Cook dinner - incomplete<<else>>Cook dinner - complete!<</if>> [[Return->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ You're standing in Ashley's hallway. From here, you can go to any part of her house. <<if $h eq 9>>You can faintly hear Carlos humming in the kitchen. <</if>> <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley7.jpg" width=550 /> <<if $a eq 0>>[[Mop the floors->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 6, $a = 1]] <<elseif $a eq 1>>You gather everything you need from the supply closet and get to work. The hallway isn't too large, and it's actually kind of fun to make everything squeaky clean. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley3.mp4"></video> Before you know it, you're done! \ <<set $a = 2>> \ <</if>> \ [[Go to the living room->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 4]] [[Go to the laundry room->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 7]] [[Go to the kitchen->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 8]] [[Go to the office->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 9]] [[Go to the bedroom->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 10]] [[Go to the bathroom->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 11]] <<if ($a gte 2) and ($b gte 2) and ($c gte 4) and ($d gte 2) and ($e gte 2)>>[[Tell Carlos you're done->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 16]] <<else>>Tell Carlos you're done (unavailable until all tasks are complete)<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ You're standing in Ashley's laundry room. Smells like lavender! <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley8.jpg" width=550 /> <<if $c eq 0>>I can't do laundry without dirty clothes. I bet there's a laundry hamper in the master bedroom... <<elseif $c eq 2>>[[Do laundry->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 7, $c = 3]]<<elseif $c eq 3>>Not wanting to get any detergent on your outfit, you take off your maid clothes and get the laundry all ready in your underwear. Ashley and Carlos go through a lot of clothes, and most of Ashley's panties are stained with dried pussy juice. She gets wet a lot <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley1.gif" width=450 /> Soon enough, the job is done. Sweet! \ <<set $c = 4>>\ <</if>> \ [[Go to the hallway->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ You're standing in Ashley's kitchen. <<if $h eq 9>>Carlos watches you closely, wondering what you'll do.<<else>>Very bougie. Not that you're jealous...<</if>> <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley9.jpg" width=550 /> <<if $b eq 0>>[[Wipe the counters->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 8, $b = 1]] <<elseif $b eq 1>>You gather everything you need from the supply closet and get to work. There's a ton to clean, so you throw on some music and get lost in the activity. Wipe on. Wipe off. Very zen. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley4.mp4"></video> After running through your favorite Radiohead album, you're done! \ <<set $b = 2>> \ <</if>> \ <<if ($e eq 0) and ($b eq 0)>>I need to make dinner... but I can't do that in a dirty kitchen. <<elseif $e eq 0>>[[Make dinner->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 8, $e = 1]] <<elseif $e eq 1>>You gather everything you need from Ashley's well-stocked cabinets and fridge, and then get to work preparing an evening meal. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley10.mp4"></video> In less than an hour, your signature aoli chicken penne is done. Buon appetito! \ <<set $e = 2>> \ <</if>> \ \ <<if $h eq 9>>[[Give in to lust and have sex with Carlos->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 14, $h = 10]]<</if>> [[Go to the hallway->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ You're standing in Carlos's office. Much cleaner than his office in the Cauldron... <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley10.jpg" width=550 /> <<if $h eq 0>>Carlos is at his desk. [[Talk to Carlos->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 13, $h = 1]] \ <<elseif $f eq 0>>You don't have any chores in need of doing, here... [[Snoop around->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 9, $f = 1]] <<elseif $f eq 1>>Unwilling to let this opportunity go to waste, you head over to Carlos's computer to see what you can dig up about him. Only to find it's password-protected. He wouldn't be so stupid as to use the same password as Nazarov's desk safe, would he? [[Try entering in 9999->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 9, $f = 2]] \ <<elseif $f eq 2>>Unfortunately, the password doesn't work. Still, while you're standing at his desk, you notice that its cupboard is slightly ajar... [[Stop snooping before you get caught->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 9, $f = 3]] [[Check out the cupboard->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 9, $f = 4]] \ <<elseif $f eq 4>>Opening the cupboard, you find a wad of cash. Probably spending money from Nazarov that Carlos does not intend to report on his taxes... <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley14.jpg" width=450 /> [[Take a little bit->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 9, $f = 5]] [[Play it safe, leave it alone->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 9, $f = 3]] \ <<elseif $f eq 5>>You decide to take a few bills, stuffing them into your purse. Easiest thousand dollars you ever made. <<set $money += 1000>>\ [[Close the cupboard before Carlos sees->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 9, $f = 3]] \ <<set $ach18 = 1>> \ \ <</if>>\ <<if ($f eq 0) or ($f eq 3)>>[[Go to the hallway->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 6]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ You're standing in the master bedroom. Ashley clearly cleaned it up and made the bed this morning, but it still smells ever so faintly like pussy. Naughtiness definitely ensued last night. <<if ($h eq 3) or ($h eq 5)>>Carlos is sitting on the bed, watching raunchy porn videos on his phone.<</if>><<if $h eq 9>>You can faintly hear Carlos humming in the kitchen. <</if>> <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley11.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $c eq 0>>[[Grab dirty clothes->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 10, $c = 1]] <<elseif $c eq 1>>You gather all of Ashley's and Carlos's dirty clothing. The woman goes through a lot of lingerie... <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley13.jpg" width=550 /> \ <<set $c = 2>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $h eq 3>>[[Ask Carlos about his offer for overtime->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 13, $h = 4]]<<elseif $h eq 5>>[[Reconsider Carlos's offer for overtime->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 13, $h = 5]]<</if>> [[Go to the bathroom->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 11]] [[Go to the hallway->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ You're standing in the master bathroom. It's got to be three times the size of the one in your apartment. <<if $h eq 9>>You can faintly hear Carlos humming in the kitchen. <</if>> <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley12.jpg" width=550 /> <<if $d eq 0>>[[Clean the bathroom->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 11, $d = 1]] <<elseif $d eq 1>>You get started cleaning the bathroom. It's a lot of work, and there isn't very much ventilation in the room. Soon enough, you start to sweat. Not wanting to ruin your outfit, you strip down and get the rest of the work done in the nude. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley9.mp4"></video> Luckily, Carlos doesn't see you. Soon enough, you're done! \ <<set $d = 2>>\ <</if>>\ [[Go to the bedroom->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 10]] [[Go to the hallway->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 6]] \ <<if $h eq 9>>\ <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> \ <<set $bra = "elegant grey bra">> \ <<set $overwear = "French maid outfit">> \ <<set $chastity = 1>> \ <</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ \ <<if $h eq 1>>He raises a brow. "You done alrleady, chica?" <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley15.jpg" width=450 /> "Just thought I'd say hi." you reply, "Where does your accent go when you talk to your girlfriend?" For a moment, he looks embarassed. Then his usual arrogant gleam returns. "She doesn't like it, so I try and play it down. Anything for top-tier psycho nurse pussy, right?" You can't argue with that logic. It's almost endearing. Stupid and mean, but almost endearing. "You're one of a kind, Carlos." "Yeah, you're not off-the-rack, either." He eyes you up and down. "While you're here all dressed up, you might as well do some dusting, right?" Not really in a position to argue, you do as he says. Taking hold of your duster, you work your way across the office. It's easy work, but you can't help but feel Carlos's eyes on your ass the entire time. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley11.mp4"></video> [[You feel a hand on your skirt->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 13, $h = 2]] <<elseif $h eq 2>>"Wh-what are you doing?" you ask, as Carlos lifts your skirt higher and higher. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley12.mp4"></video> "You've got me all worked up, chica. Something about your sissy ass does me no good." You turn around to face him. Seeing his lips so close, your heart flutters. "I've got work to do." He chuckles. "Well, if you want to do some overtime, come chat in the bedroom..." And just like that, he leaves his office. [[Catch your breath->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 9, $h = 3]] <<elseif $h eq 4>>"So, about that offer..." you say, taking a tentative step towards Carlos. Carlos nods, not surprised you asked. "Chica, I miss that slut mouth of yours." His erection is very visible under his pants. <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley16.jpg" width=500 /> You audibly swallow your saliva. "And what do I get in return?" "What do you want?" What does any working girl want? "Money." "Three hundred, then." It's a rather tantalizing offer. Then again, you're here on a mission. I can't let myself get distracted by cash... or cock... even if I really, really want it... [[Accept his offer->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 13, $h = 6]] [[Think it over->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 10, $h = 5]] <<elseif $h eq 5>>"So," Carlos says as you approach. "You going to clean my cock with that mouth, chica?" You eye his cock, your lust rising. <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley16.jpg" width=500 /> Fuck - meaty dicks make me so horny! [[Accept his offer->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 13, $h = 6]] [[Think it over->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 10, $h = 5]] <<elseif $h eq 6>>Feeling just a little ashamed, you nod your head. The next moment, Carlos has the cash in his hand. "Good choice..." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley5.mp4"></video> <<set $money += 300>> \ Once you have his cash in your purse and your tits on display, he nods at his crotch. Knowing what he wants, your mouth fills with saliva. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley6.mp4"></video> The moment the skin of his cock touches your lips, all thought of shame disappear. The taste is electric. As your own useless cocklet weakly pushes against its cage, you think, I'm such a slut for cock... [[Suck Carlos's dick for cash->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 13, $h = 7]] <<elseif $h eq 7>>You let instinct take over, your mouth sliding along Carlos's sizable shaft, his cock warm and wet at the back of your eager throat. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley7.mp4"></video> "Why do girls like you suck cock better than Ash?" he asks, as you kiss the head of his rigid dick. You're in no mood to philosophize. "So goooooood..." you whisper, before deepthroating his dick like a pro, your gag reflex ancient history. Carlos's breathing speeds up as his orgasm nears. Just as his balls contract, he pulls his dick out of your mouth and cums hard. You feel his warm stickiness drip down your hair and onto your forehead. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley8.mp4"></video> "Nice..." you say, wiping the cum and sucking on your fingers. "Such a gentleman..." Carlos shrugs, clearly pleased with himself. "Shower's that way, chica." [[Take a shower->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 13, $h = 8]] <<elseif $h eq 8>>A minute later, you're in Carlos and Ashley's shower, wiping semen out of your hair. <img src="Images/Home/shower6.gif" width=500 /> I hope Ashley doesn't mind that I sucked off her boyfriend... you think, as you step out of the shower. Honestly, I think she'd find it hot. Just then, Carlos steps into the room. You wrap a towel around your waist. <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley17.jpg" width=450 /> "Um... hi?" Carlos stares at your figure, entranced. He's somehow already hard again. "I want you." "You just had me." "Not your mouth." He stares between your legs. "Your tight little asshole. Come on, chica, we're both adults here." His proposition takes you by surprise. <<if $virgin eq 1>>I'm a virgin! <<else>>He's supposed to think that I'm a virgin! <</if>> "I'm... I'm saving myself, Carlos. You know, for our boss. Alex fucking Nazarov." <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov2.jpg" width=400 /> Carlos shrugs.. "I don't see no Nazarov here." "I-" "You're a grown woman, chica. I'm a grown man. This is what people do. No one has to know..." With that, he leaves you. I wouldn't fuck Carlos... Your asshole squeezes <<if $toy neq "nude">>hard against your butt plug.<<else>>hard, then relaxes, then squeezes again.<</if>> Would I? <<if $virgin eq 1>>It would mean lying to Nazarov. Then again, you lie to Nazarov all the time.<<else>>It's not like you're actually a virgin, anyway...<</if>> [[Catch your breath->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 11, $h = 9]] <<set $overwear = "nude">> \ <<set $underwear = "nude">> \ <<set $chastity = 0>> \ <<set $bra = "nude">> \ \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 14>><<if $h eq 10>>You look at Carlos, your heart racing. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlos3.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $virgin eq 1>>Am I going to lose my virginity to Carlos?<</if>> [[Go for it->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 14, $h = 11]] [[On second thought...->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 8, $h = 9]] <<elseif $h eq 11>>The two you stare at each other. Your breathing becomes fast and shallow. Every fiber of your being is begging you to spread your legs open, but your nerves are getting in the way. "I-" He pounces. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley13.mp4"></video> "Ooooohhh..." you moan, as his lips are suddenly on your neck, and his hands are suddenly everywhere. Your breasts. Your tummy. The insides of your thighs. All the while is cock presses urgently against your ass. "Tell me you want it..." Carlos breathes into your ear. At this point, any semblance of restraint is long gone. Arousal is firing through you like a Telsa coil. "Fuck me... please... please fuck me!" He slaps your ass, hard. "Bend over, slut." <<set $time = "Evening">> \ [[Bend over like a slut->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 14, $h = 12]] <<elseif $h eq 12>>You bend over, using the couch for support. Before he can ask, you're already pulling down your panties - wet with your precum. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley14.mp4"></video> As your panties hit your ankles, you feel Carlos's thick cock slap against your rear. <<if $toy neq "nude">>The next moment, he's pulling out your butt plug.<<else>>The next moment, he's spreading apart your cheeks.<</if>> It's happening... it's happening... Your knees wobble. Your heart races. Your asshole seems to spasm in anticipation. Your puny cock, half-hard, feels red and swollen like an oversized clit. His cock head is resting right on your asshole. It feels larger than it seemed in your mouth. Warmer, too. It pushes once. Twice. It- <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley15.mp4"></video> "OOOOOOOooooohhhhh...!!!" you moan, as <<if $virgin eq 1>>in one glorious moment your virginity dissipates, and <</if>>Carlos's thick cock pushes deep, deep inside your asspussy. "Oooooh my God... OH MY GOD OH MY GOD-" <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley16.mp4"></video> You're stunned by the sensation. This man riding you. His arms keeping your legs apart, your ass cheeks spread wide. The way he slaps you when he feels like it. The way his cock slides into your ass, lighting up all your pleasure buttons and grinding against your prostate with every thrust. The way his balls, twice as large as yours, smack against your ball sack. This is what it's like to be dominated. This is what it's like to be a woman. To have sex like a woman. You love it so much more than sex in your old life. That was nothing compared to this. Nothing at all. [[Have sweaty, submissive sex with Carlos->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 14, $h = 13]] <<set $underwear = "nude">> \ <<set $toy = "nude">> \ <<elseif $h eq 13>>"You like that? You like my dick, chica?" Carlos shouts, as his cock drills you over and over again. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley17.mp4"></video> "I love your dick! I love it - keep fucking me ! Please!!!" You can barely recognize your voice. You sound like a dumb slut in a porno flick. After another minute, the incredible feelings of fullness and pleasure start to escalate. Your legs shake. Your cock gets redder, more swollen, but stays only semi-hard. Each push against your prostate makes you gasp. You're going to cum. "Oooooh... FUUUUUUCK!!!" <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley18.mp4"></video> The orgasm runs, runs, runs through you. Liquid electricity pulsing through your veins. You can't breathe or move or think. You just feel. Vaguely, you're away of a new, deeper warmth as Carlos blows his sticky load inside your ass. You slip down to the floor, too exhausted to move. [[Breathe->Bridal Lingerie 3][$p = 14, $h = 14]] <<elseif $h eq 14>>You're not sure how long you lie there. Eventually, Carlos returns, and throws your panties at your face. "Get out of here, chica. Ash will be home soon. I'll tell her you did the chores good. Just go." Light-headed from your rough pounding, you stand on wobbling feet. The moment you slip your panties on, your sore asshole gives up, and a stream of semen gurgles out into your panties, soaking them. It feels hot and sticky, and the stink of semen is obvious. Carlos ushers you out, and soon enough you're on a bus home. <img src="Images/Body/reflection.jpg" width=500 /> Mission accomplished... I think... <<if $virgin eq 1>>I can't believe I just gave up my virginity to Carlos... Nazarov can never find out... You have a strange feeling that you just made a big mistake. <</if>> No need to dwell on it. I should visit Ashley in the hospital and collect my lingerie. <<if $virgin eq 1>> \ You lost your anal virginity, and your Bisexuality has increased. New tattoos and piercings are now available! <<set $homo = 7>> \ <</if>> [[Go home and go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $lostvirginityto = "carlos">> \ <<set $virgin = 0>> \ <<set $bridallingerie = 4>> \ <<set $time = "Night">> \ \ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> \ <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> \ \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 16>>Carlos does a quick scan of the house, then meets you in the hallway. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlos1.jpg" width=450 /> "Not bad, chica." <<if $h gte 7>>He grins, his eyes flashing. "We had some fun today, didn't we."<<else>> He eyes you up. "So prim and proper. I was hoping for a little fun today... too bad." <</if>> You ignore him. "You'll tell Ashley I did well?" Carlos nods. "Sure. Now get out of here, before I get antsy and take you to bed." You stick your tongue out at him, then turn around and head off. Soon enough you're on a bus home. <img src="Images/Body/reflection.jpg" width=500 /> Mission accomplished... I think... What was Carlos talking about, at the end? There's no way I'd ever sleep with a guy like him... No need to dwell on it. I should visit Ashley in the hospital and collect my lingerie. [[Go home and go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $virgin = 1>> \ <<set $bridallingerie = 4>> \ <<set $time = "Night">> \ \ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You decide to head to Ashley's usual clinic room, hoping she's there. When you get there, you're greeted to quite the sight. <img src="Images/Masquerade/ashley18.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey, $femname!" Ashley says, stroking the massive strap-on dildo hanging between her legs. "Don't mind me - just getting ready for my next appointment." "Right," you say, your cheeks going red. "I, um, did the maid thing." She grins. "I know! Charlie said you did such a good job. He drilled me so hard up my ass that night. It was wild" <<if $lostvirginityto eq "Carlos">>You blush, thinking about how Carlos popped your anal cherry earlier that day.<</if>> "Oh. That's fun." From a cupboard, Ashley tosses you a boxed set of bridal lingerie. "It's all yours, $femname. Enjoy." Mission accomplished. [[Head out->Hospital Entry]] <<set $bridallingerie = 5>>\ \ <</if>> \

<<if $p eq 0>>You jog over to the secluded park Katie showed you, looking forward to meeting up with her. I hope she's been as productive as I've been, these past few days... Soon enough you arrive at the park. Like last time, there are a few women hanging out in the nude. They don't seem to notice your arrival. <img src="Images/Masquerade/park4.jpg" width=550 /> After another ten minutes, you notice one of the sunbathing girls looks... oddly familiar. <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie5.jpg" width=450 /> "Katie?" you say, walking over. "I was wondering when you'd spot me" she teases. <<if $katielove gte 3>>Before you can say another word, she kisses you right on the lips. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiekiss1.gif" width=450 /><</if>> "Alright, first of all - that face." "You like it?" <<if ($face eq 3) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face3a.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 3) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face3b.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 3) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face3c.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 4) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face4a.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 4) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face4b.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 4) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face4c.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 5) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face5a.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 5) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face5b.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 5) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face5c.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face6a.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face6b.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face6c.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 7) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face7a.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 7) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face7b.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 7) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face7c.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face8a.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face8b.jpg" width=300 /> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face8c.jpg" width=300 /><</if>> <<if $face eq 3>>"Do I like it? $femname, I love it. This is so you. No hiding or anything, but even more beautiful." You can't help but blush. <<elseif $face eq 5>>"Ugh, I mean... Nazarov will like it. I guess that's okay. But it's kind of... fake. Plastic." She shivers. "Whatever suits you, hot shot." <<else>>"You look hot. Even hotter than before, somehow." She smirks. "The clients will go crazy."<</if>> <<if $face eq 5>><<if $katielove gte 1>>Katie lost 1 love point! <<set $katielove -= 1>><<else>>Katie lost 1 love point! Well, she would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>><</if>>\ \ <<if $face eq 3>>Katie gained 1 love point! <<set $katielove += 1>><</if>> \ [[Show her the bridal lingerie->Masquerade 3][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ You hold up the bridal lingerie, still in its box. "It was a bit of a journey, but I found it." She opens the box, admiring the sheer material within. "Perfect. And I've got news, too." You lean in, curious. "I've discovered a fun little piece of tech to solve all of our problems. A snake." <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc15.jpg" width=550 /> "A snake?" "A digital snake. On a USB port. You plug it into a computer, it downloads all the files and sends them to you. Secretly." Makes perfect sense. "So during the auction at Nazarov's estate..." "We get the snake onto his home computer. All the evidence we'll ever need, right there." Your heart thrums in your chest. "Holy fuck. We're actually doing this." At your words, Katie gets a look in her eyes. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/katie1.mp4"></video> "Well..." [[There's a catch->Masquerade 3][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"What's the catch?" Katie holds up her hands, her breasts bouncing with the movement. "Nothing wild. I just need to get the snake. Don't worry, hot shot. I have a lead." "... go on." "No, really - don't worry." Katie lies down on the grass, spreading her legs to let her pussy soak in some sunlight. "Just bring the lingerie to campus. We'll do our big bridal photo shoot after class." <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie6.jpg" width=500 /> You sigh - she's up to something. "If you say so." [[Finish your jog->Masquerade 3][$p = 4]] <<if $katielove gte 5>>[[Lie down with Katie->Masquerade 3][$p = 3]]<<else>>Lie down with Katie <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>Instead of leaving, you drop down beside Katie and start stripping out of your clothes. "Umm... what's this?" "what," you tease, "Don't want any company?" She smirks, then kisses your cheek. The two of you spend the next hour lazing around the park, eating some of snacks that Katie brought with her. <img src="Images/Masquerade/park3.jpg" width=600 /> Later on, the two of wander through the stream in the park's center, lost in each other's company and the gentle breeze on your bare skin. <img src="Images/Masquerade/park5.jpg" width=450 /> "Did we just go on our first date?" Katie asks, as you prepare to leave. "Something like that." She sizes you up, pleased yet curious. "Don't you dare fall in love with me, $femname..." "Right back at you." you say with a wink. Katie gained 1 love point! <<set $katielove += 1>> \ [[Finish your jog->Masquerade 3][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You jog home, curious as to what Katie will need you to do to get her that digital snake. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Home/jog1.mp4"></video> Something naughty, I bet... [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $virginityquest = 27>> \ \ \ <</if>> \

<<if $p eq 0>>Ms. Domina spends the day's Feminization class focusing on the intimacy and beauty of the sexual act most commonly known as the creampie. "This is, in a way, procreation made manifest," she explains, while running through a slideshow of pussies filled with cum. "Some say you're not fully a woman until you've experienced your first creampie." <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc16.jpg" width=550 /> Becky wrinkles her nose. "Ms. Domina, I don't think we have the equipment for this particular experience." Ms. Domina glowers at the girl. Rachel merely smirks. "A woman in your position, Becky, must be creative. A creampie is a creampie. See here..." <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc17.jpg" width=550 /> The three of you stare in awe at the picture of the trans woman, her asshole dripping with cum. "I will not allow any girl to pass this class who hasn't taken a man's orgasm inside of her, understand?" Ms. Domina stares at each of you in turn. "Your essay - My First Creampie - should make for some good reading. Class dismissed." After gathering your things, you head out of class. <<if $virgin eq 1>>Am I actually going to write an essay about giving my virginity to the mob?<<elseif $lostvirginityto eq "carlos">>Am I actually going to write an essay about getting fucked in the ass by Carlos after working as his maid?<</if>> [[Head out->Masquerade 4][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Katie is waiting for you just outside of class. <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie7.jpg" width=550 /> "You've got your lingerie?" You tap your backpack. "Of course." "Come on, hot shot," she starts walking, assuming you'll follow. "Time for your photoshoot." [[Follow Katie off campus->Masquerade 4][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You and Katie leave campus behind you and walk towards the gym. Though you ask several times, she won't give you any direct answer as to where you're going. "I'm many things, hot shot, but a photographer isn't one of them." She grins. "For this, we need a professional." Soon enough, you arrive at a familiar store. <img src="Images/Gym/costumestore.jpg" width=550 /> "Wait... we've been here before." In fact, you've been here twice. Once for your Sifa Clockheart costume, and another time to forge a duplicate key to your chastity cage. Katie taps your bum. "Sorry, $femname. He's the only photographer I know." Just then, the clerk comes into view. <img src="Images/Gym/costumeclerk.jpg" width=300 /> "Maerith, Sifa..." he adjusts his glasses, devouring the two of you with his eyes. "Looking to shop... or play?" Katie rolls her eyes. "We need to talk business. In private." He gestures to his private backroom. "Ladies first..." [[Follow Katie->Masquerade 4][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>The moment you and Katie get into the backroom, she points to a curtained-off changing area. "I'll talk business with our mutual friend the locksmith. You should get dressed." Nodding, you head over to changing area. It's a small, somewhat damp space in the dimly-lit backroom, but at least there's some privacy. "Alright, $femname," you whisper, hyping yourself up. "It's modelling time..." After slipping out of your clothes, you take out Ashley's bridal lingerie from the box. Soft to the touch and white as snow - it's perfect. Almost worth the effort of getting it. Then you just have to put it on. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/bridal1.mp4"></video> The stockings come first, sliding like silk up your thighs. Then the lace gloves and embroidered bra. You take particular pleasure in placing the sheer veil in your hair, then hooking on the garter belt. The panties you save for last. "Here comes the bride..." you mouth, giggling, and rather entranced with your reflection. "All dressed in white..." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/bridal2.mp4"></video> You hear shouting from beyond the curtain. [[Take a peek->Masquerade 4][$p = 4]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> \ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> \ <<set $brasave = $bra>> \ \ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $underwear = "white bridal panties">> \ <<set $bra = "white bridal bra">> \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>"You want a digital snake to hack into Nazarov's computer?" the clerk is saying, looking like he's about to have a panic attack. "Katie, do you have a deathwish?" Katie doesn't seem panicked. Just pissed off. "You asked me why I wanted it. I told you. Why'd you care how dangerous it is? You're not stealing from him. I am." He rubs his palms against his temples. "I'm complicit, now. Do you know what the Nazarov crime family does to complicit people? It involves blowtorches, alright? Blowtorches." "But you're already complicit." you say, stepping beyond the curtain and placing your hands on your hips. <img src="Images/Masquerade/bridal2.jpg" width=450 /> The two of them stare at you, Katie smiling, the clerk looking like he might faint. "Shit... I'd bid on her." Katie nudges him in the chest. "She's right - you're already complicit. Have been since you helped us with the chastity key. So you gonna help us now, or what?" The clerk groans. "You let me take her pictures... I can get you the snake." Score! With that settled, the clerk leads you to his setup. You remember filming your amateur porn scene in this very spot - only now, the mattress has been replaced with a seat. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc18.jpg" width=600 /> [[Get ready to pose->Masquerade 4][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>For all his perviness, the clerk / locksmith knows his way around a camera. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc19.jpg" width=550 /> "Okay, $femname, let's start with your backside. Remember, you've got something for sale and it's worth millions." the clerk says, focusing his camera on your bottom. "What does a million dollar ass look like? Make it pop, $femname..." You arch your back and give your ass cheeks a bit of a wiggle. <img src="Images/Masquerade/bridal3.jpg" width=450 /> "Very nice, very nice." he snaps maybe a dozen photos, his camera flashing in rapid succession. "What do you think, Katie. Is that bum that worth millions?" <<if $katielove gte 3>>"She's priceless," she says, and you can hear the affection in her voice.<<else>>"It's a billion dollar bottom, of course."<</if>> [[Next pose->Masquerade 4][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>"Alright, $femname, give me a side angle. A little bit of bum, a little bit of body, a whole lot of attitude..." You try and do what he says, putting on a pouty look and teasing the camera. <img src="Images/Masquerade/bridal4.jpg" width=450 /> "Face, face, face... it's all about face," he says, nodding. "What does that face say to you, Katie?" She grins. "It says, 'Bitch, you can't afford me.'" You stick out your tongue. <<if $katielove gte 3>>"For you, it's always free..."<</if>> [[Next pose->Masquerade 4][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>"$femname, I want you to give me everything. Without a word, say to the camera - 'come and buy me.'" Come and buy me... It's such an absurd thought, it starts to turn you on. One hundred wealthy men - criminals, one and all - outbidding each other for the right to claim your ass. You draw back your veil, piercing the camera with what you hope is a smoldering look. <img src="Images/Masquerade/bridal5.jpg" width=450 /> Katie licks her lips. "There it is. That's the cover photo for the promotions." The clerk takes photo after photo, soaking in every angle. "Yeah? There's one more shot I want to try..." "I think we've got what we need," Katie says to you, "But it's your choice." The clerk has a dark, hungry look to him. What he has planned is probably more than a little lewd. Isn't lewd what we're going for? [[End the shoot->Masquerade 4][$p = 9]] [[Do the clerk's final pose->Masquerade 4][$p = 8]] <<set $z = 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 8>>When you nod your head to the clerk, he points at your panties. "Take them off." "Woah, woah," says Katie, "These pictures are supposed to entice - not give everything away." "Trust me. It takes a guy like me to know what guys like me like." That... almost makes sense. With a sigh, slowly slip off the panties, letting them settle around your ankles. The clerk's breathing deepens. "Now give me that bottom, and just start to take off the bra. The door's open... but they're not allowed in. Not yet." "Like this?" <img src="Images/Masquerade/bridal6.jpg" width=450 /> You have your small, smooth ballsack tucked in front of your thighs, hiding them from the camera. As Katie said, you don't want to give everything away. The flashes over and over again. "Now that's a photo..." [[Wrap up->Masquerade 4][$p = 9]] <<set $auctionvalue += 1>>\ <<set $z = 2>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 9>>With the shoot complete, you change back into your clothes, putting your bridal lingerie away for now. You have a feeling you'll be wearing it again come the day of the auction. "What do you mean you don't have the snake?" Katie is saying as you return from the changing area. "You lied to us?" "Uh, I said I could get you the snake. I didn't say I had it." The clerk heads over to his desk, and returns with a small package. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc20.jpg" width=600 /> "Take this package to my buddy at Super Tech, over at the North Point Mall. He'll give you the snake in exchange, no questions asked." You groan. "Nothing's ever easy, is it?" "Deep breaths, hot shot." Katie takes the package, only to hand it to you. "Um... I thought you were in charge of the sneaky stuff?" She doesn't roll her eyes, but she might as well have. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiestare2.gif" width=500 /> "I've got Nazarov's goons spying on me. You don't. It's got to be you." [[Reluctantly take the package->Masquerade 4][$p = 10]] <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> \ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> \ <<set $bra = $brasave>> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 10>>Soon you and Katie are walking back to campus, the package in your hands. "What do you think is in here?" She gives it one look. "Dirty pictures. Maybe of you." "... should we take a look?" She smirks. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiestare3.gif" width=500 /> [[Take a peek->Masquerade 4][$p = 11]] [[Probably best to keep it sealed->Masquerade 4][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>Too curious to keep it closed, you untie the package and pull out the papers within. The first one is... a character sheet. For Dungeons & Dragons. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc21.jpg" width=450 /> The next is a map. Probably related. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc22.jpg" width=600 /> The rest of the papers seem to be a twenty-page backstory of this Thistle character. From your quick scan, her backstory involves quite a lot of sex with mountain gnomes. Nearly every page, there's a sexual encounter between Thistle and between three and twelves gnomes at once. "This is both disappointing and amazing at the same time," Katie says, taking a read. "I'm honestly relieved." you say, as you reseal the package. [[Well, that was fun.->Masquerade 4][$p = 12]] <<set $ach19 = 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 12>>Soon enough, the two of you arrive back on campus. <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie7.jpg" width=550 /> "Alright, let's talk about North Point Mall. You've never been, right?" At your nod, she continues. "It's not exactly close to here. You can grab the bus from the hospital and go there any weekday morning. Bus doesn't run on weekends. Just remember the bus isn't free." "Weekday mornings. From the hospital. Bring cash. Easy." "I'll get the marketing machine running." She winks. "You know where to find me when you snag the snake." [[Watch her go->School Entry]] <<set $virginityquest = 28>>\ \ <</if>>

<<set $busset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8]>>\ <<set $buschoice = $busset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>You hop on the bus the moment before it leaves for North Point Mall. As you take your seat, the 50 dollar bus fare is automatically taken out of your account. It's a long drive, so you settle into your seat and busy yourself with funny memes on your phone. <<if $buschoice eq 1>>\ The low rumble of the bus's engine eventually has you nodding off. <img src="Images/Mall/bus1.jpg" width=500 /> \ Your nap is dreamless, and you wake up just as you arrive at your destination, feeling relaxed and refreshed. Every trip on public transit should be this peaceful... <</if>>\ \ <<if $buschoice eq 2>>\ About midway through the journey, you hear some rather interesting noises from behind you. Turning around, you spot a woman giving a subtle handjob to the man beside her. The trouble is, she's not being as quiet as she thinks she is. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/bus1.mp4"></video> Her partner eventually cums into her hands, and then they get off at the next stop. <</if>>\ \ <<if $buschoice eq 3>>\ About midway through the journey, you hear some rather interesting noises from behind you. Turning around, you spot a woman getting facefucked by a man standing over her. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/bus2.mp4"></video> "Best... anniversary present, ever..." he moans, as he cums into his wife's mouth. After they get off the bus, you hear a woman sitting nearby mutter, "Hey, whatever keeps the flame alive, right?" <</if>>\ \ <<if $buschoice eq 4>>\ About midway through the journey, you see a young woman shifting uneasily a few rows down. The bus is crowded, so she's standing next to a few unsavory-looking men. "Stop it!" she hisses at the man beside her. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/bus3.mp4"></video> "That wasn't the deal..." he replies. You can only wonder what they're up to. <</if>>\ \ <<if $buschoice eq 5>>\ About midway through the journey, you nose perks up at the distinct scent of sex. Looking back, you spot the source. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/bus4.mp4"></video> The couple are going at it pretty hard, considering they're on a public bus. Granted, the bus is nearly empty, but still. You watch, amused and a bit turned on, until the woman on top meets your eye. "I'm ovulating," she offers as an explanation, before shutting her eyes and moaning as she husband cums deep inside her pussy. "Umm... fair enough." you mutter, leaving them to it. <</if>>\ \ <<if $buschoice eq 6>>\ You're minding your own business when a young guy - probably a university student - sits down beside you. "Hey," he says, looking at you. "I need a woman's opinion on something." "Sure. What is it?" He proceeds to whip out his dick. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/bus5.mp4"></video> "Do I have a nice cock? My fuckbuddy says its weird." A bit taken aback at the meat stick suddenly in view, you take a moment to reply. "Honestly?" You give it a measuring stare. "Good size. Fun curve. The head looks plump. Very suckable." You shrug. "Dicks come in all forms. Yours is great. Maybe get a new fuckbuddy." That seems to reassure him, and he's grinning ear-to-ear as he gets off at the next stop. <</if>>\ \ <<if $buschoice eq 7>>\ About midway through your trip, you glance behind you and see something curious. A woman, fully nude, riding the bus. It's like she's not even aware that she's not wearing clothing. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/bus6.mp4"></video> A few people give her lingering glances, but no one says anything. Eventually, she gets off at her stop. You watch her ass bounce with every step as she gets off the bus. Eventually, she walks out of view. I wonder what her deal is... <</if>>\ \ <<if $buschoice eq 8>>\ About midway through your trip, you hear what can only be the sound of two people having passionate, aggressive sex. Looking at the back of the bus, you can see your inituition was spot on. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/bus7.mp4"></video> A few people watch them go at it, but no one tells them to stop. Eventually, a man in the seat oppposite to you whispers, "Must be a sorority girl." You raise a brow. "Wait... what?" "Some of the sororities on campus are super competitive," he says, "There are all kinds of lewd contests to get accepted. Public sex is a typical challenge." After the man cums inside the woman at the back of the bus, she takes out her phone and takes a selfie of her cum-filled pussy, and everyone on the bus watching her, yourself included. Talk about dedication... <</if>>\ [[Arrive at the mall->Mall][$p = 0]] <<elseif $i eq 2>>You hop on the bus the moment before it leaves for the hospital back in town. As you take your seat, the 50 dollar bus fare is automatically taken out of your account. It's a long drive, so you settle into your seat and busy yourself with funny memes on your phone. <<if $buschoice eq 1>>\ The low rumble of the bus's engine eventually has you nodding off. <img src="Images/Mall/bus1.jpg" width=500 /> \ Your nap is dreamless, and you wake up just as you arrive at your destination, feeling relaxed and refreshed. Every trip on public transit should be this peaceful... <</if>>\ \ <<if $buschoice eq 2>>\ About midway through the journey, you hear some rather interesting noises from behind you. Turning around, you spot a woman giving a subtle handjob to the man beside her. The trouble is, she's not being as quiet as she thinks she is. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/bus1.mp4"></video> Her partner eventually cums into her hands, and then they get off at the next stop. <</if>>\ \ <<if $buschoice eq 3>>\ About midway through the journey, you hear some rather interesting noises from behind you. Turning around, you spot a woman getting facefucked by a man standing over her. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/bus2.mp4"></video> "Best... anniversary present, ever..." he moans, as he cums into his wife's mouth. After they get off the bus, you hear a woman sitting nearby mutter, "Hey, whatever keeps the flame alive, right?" <</if>>\ \ <<if $buschoice eq 4>>\ About midway through the journey, you see a young woman shifting uneasily a few rows down. The bus is crowded, so she's standing next to a few unsavory-looking men. "Stop it!" she hisses at the man beside her. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/bus3.mp4"></video> "That wasn't the deal..." he replies. You can only wonder what they're up to. <</if>>\ \ <<if $buschoice eq 5>>\ About midway through the journey, you nose perks up at the distinct scent of sex. Looking back, you spot the source. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/bus4.mp4"></video> The couple are going at it pretty hard, considering they're on a public bus. Granted, the bus is nearly empty, but still. You watch, amused and a bit turned on, until the woman on top meets your eye. "I'm ovulating," she offers as an explanation, before shutting her eyes and moaning as she husband cums deep inside her pussy. "Umm... fair enough." you mutter, leaving them to it. <</if>>\ \ <<if $buschoice eq 6>>\ You're minding your own business when a young guy - probably a university student - sits down beside you. "Hey," he says, looking at you. "I need a woman's opinion on something." "Sure. What is it?" He proceeds to whip out his dick. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/bus5.mp4"></video> "Do I have a nice cock? My fuckbuddy says its weird." A bit taken aback at the meat stick suddenly in view, you take a moment to reply. "Honestly?" You give it a measuring stare. "Good size. Fun curve. The head looks plump. Very suckable." You shrug. "Dicks come in all forms. Yours is great. Maybe get a new fuckbuddy." That seems to reassure him, and he's grinning ear-to-ear as he gets off at the next stop. <</if>>\ \ <<if $buschoice eq 7>>\ About midway through your trip, you glance behind you and see something curious. A woman, fully nude, riding the bus. It's like she's not even aware that she's not wearing clothing. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/bus6.mp4"></video> A few people give her lingering glances, but no one says anything. Eventually, she gets off at her stop. You watch her as bounce with every step up the bus heads off and she's out of view. I wonder what her deal is... <</if>>\ \ <<if $buschoice eq 8>>\ About midway through your trip, you hear what can only be the sound of two people having passionate, aggressive sex. Looking at the back of the bus, you can see your inituition was spot on. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/bus7.mp4"></video> A few people watch them go at it, but no one tells them to stop. Eventually, a man in the seat oppposite to you whispers, "Must be a sorority girl." You raise a brow. "Wait... what?" "Some of the sororities on campus are super competitive," he says, "There are all kinds of lewd contests to get accepted. Public sex is a typical challenge." After the man cums inside the woman at the back of the bus, she takes out her phone and takes a selfie of her cum-filled pussy, and everyone on the bus watching her, yourself included. Talk about dedication... <</if>>\ [[Arrive at the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<elseif $time eq "Evening">> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>\ \ <</if>> \ \ <<set $money -= 50>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>You head off the bus and arrive at North Point Mall. It might be past the prime of shopping malls in the eighties and nineties, but there's still a certain charm to the place. <img src="Images/Mall/mall1.jpg" width=600 /> [[Go inside->Mall][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>The North Point Mall interior is air-conditioned and smells faintly like cleaning supplies. Mall-goers pass you by, individuals and families with shopping bags hanging from their wrists. The pop songs of yesteryear warble out from the mall's outdated speaker systems. <img src="Images/Mall/mall2.jpg" width=600 /> From here, you can check out the mall's stores: [[Super Tech->Super Tech]] [[Femme Fatale->Femme Fatale]] <<if not hasVisited ("Glamorous Gifts Start")>>[[Glamorous Gifts->Glamorous Gifts Start][$p = 1]]<<else>>[[Glamorous Gifts->Glamorous Gifts]]<</if>> <<if not hasVisited ("Hall of Fame")>>[[Hall of Fame->Hall of Fame][$p = 1]]<<else>>[[Hall of Fame->Hall of Fame][$p = 4]]<</if>> Or, you can catch the bus back to town: [[Catch the bus->Bus][$i = 2, $p = 0]] \ <<set $randomset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7]>>\ <<set $randomchoice = $randomset.pluck()>>\ <<if ($randomchoice eq 7) and not hasVisited("Patreon Easter Egg")>>There's a shady looking man standing by the mall's central fountain. [[Approach him->Patreon Easter Egg][$p = 1]] <</if>>\ \ <</if>>\ <<if ($underwear eq "pink cotton panties") and ($overwear eq "cute pink dress") and ($bra eq "pink pushup bra") and ($chastity eq 1) and ($toy neq "nude")>> <<set $fame1 = 1>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 1>>Super Tech - the super store for all your technological whims, wants, and needs! <img src="Images/Mall/supertech1.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $virginityquest eq 28>>[[Ask about the snake->Snake 1][$p = 0]]<</if>> [[Return->Mall][$p =1]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 1>>Femme Fatale - for women who know that no price is too high when it comes to buying beauty, sex, and power. <img src="Images/Mall/femmefatale1.jpg" width=500 /> [[Outfits->Femme Fatale][$p = 2]] [[Intimates->Femme Fatale][$p = 3]] [[Secrets->Femme Fatale][$p = 6]] [[Return->Mall][$p = 1]] <<set $tryon = 0>>\ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ You browse Femme Fatale's luxury outfits. Somehow they're sophisticated, luxurious, and whorish all at the same time. <img src="Images/Mall/femmefatale2.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $overwearinventory.includes("backless evening dress")>> <<else>> Backless evening dress. 800 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/backless evening dress.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $money gte 800>> [[Try it on->Femme Fatale][$p = 5, $i = 9]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $overwearinventory.includes("pink latex minidress")>> <<else>> Pink latex minidress. 800 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/pink latex minidress.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $money gte 800>> [[Try it on->Femme Fatale][$p = 5, $i = 10]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $overwearinventory.includes("red bandage minidress")>> <<else>> Red bandage minidress. 800 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/red bandage minidress.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $money gte 800>> [[Try it on->Femme Fatale][$p = 5, $i = 11]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> [[Return to the store front->Femme Fatale][$p = 1]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] <<if $tryon eq 1>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <</if>>\ <<set $tryon = 0>>\ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ You browse Femme Fatale's intimates sections. Lingerie, negligee... as beautiful as they are expensive. <img src="Images/Mall/femmefatale3.jpg" width=500 /> Panties <<if $underwearinventory.includes("red crotchless panties")>> <<else>> Red crotchless panties. 500 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/red crotchless panties.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $homo lt 7>>This is too slutty for me<<elseif $money gte 500>> [[Buy->Femme Fatale][$p = 4, $i = 1]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $underwearinventory.includes("pink silk thong")>> <<else>> Pink silk thong. 500 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/pink silk thong.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $money gte 500>> [[Buy->Femme Fatale][$p = 4, $i = 2]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $underwearinventory.includes("hearts g-string thong")>> <<else>> Hearts g-string thong. 500 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/hearts g-string thong.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $money gte 500>> [[Buy->Femme Fatale][$p = 4, $i = 3]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $underwearinventory.includes("Queen of Spades thong")>> <<else>> Queen of Spades thong. 500 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/Queen of Spades thong.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $lover neq "olivier">>I would never buy this.<<elseif $money gte 500>> [[Buy->Femme Fatale][$p = 4, $i = 4]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> Bras <<if $brainventory.includes("red quarter cup bra")>> <<else>> Red quarter cup bra. 500 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/red quarter cup bra.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $homo lt 7>>This is too slutty for me<<elseif $money gte 500>> [[Buy->Femme Fatale][$p = 4, $i = 5]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $brainventory.includes("red demi cup bra")>> <<else>> Red demi cup bra. 500 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/red demi cup bra.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $homo lt 7>>This is too slutty for me<<elseif $money gte 500>> [[Buy->Femme Fatale][$p = 4, $i = 6]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $brainventory.includes("pink demi cup bra")>> <<else>> Pink demi cup bra. 500 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/pink demi cup bra.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $homo lt 7>>This is too slutty for me<<elseif $money gte 500>> [[Buy->Femme Fatale][$p = 4, $i = 7]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $brainventory.includes("black hollow bra")>> <<else>> Black hollow bra. 500 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/black hollow bra.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $homo lt 7>>This is too slutty for me<<elseif $money gte 500>> [[Buy->Femme Fatale][$p = 4, $i = 8]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> [[Return to the store front->Femme Fatale][$p = 1]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ Satisfied with your selection, you make your purchase. <img src="Images/Mall/femmefatale4.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $i eq 1>>Crotchless panties... so naughty! <<elseif $i eq 2>>This pink thong is cute enough to make me puke - I love it! <<elseif $i eq 3>>A hearts g-string! So romantic... and slutty. <<elseif $i eq 4>>Mmm... it's good to be Queen... <<elseif $i eq 5>>My nipples will totally poke out of this bra... <<elseif $i eq 6>>This bra covers nothing - perfect! <<elseif $i eq 7>>I love the way my nipples look in this bra! <<elseif $i eq 8>>The metal is so cold on my nipples - such a turn-on... <<elseif $i eq 9>>This evening gown is so beautiful. I can't wait to wear it out... <<elseif $i eq 10>>Mmm... who knew I looked so good in latex? <<elseif $i eq 11>>This outfit is so sexy. I should wear it out tonight! <<elseif $i eq 12>>This buttplug is huge. I can finally have a cock up my slutty ass, all day, every day... <<elseif $i eq 13>>So naughty... but it feels so right... <</if>>\ [[Return to the store front->Femme Fatale][$p = 1]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] \ <<if $i eq 1>><<set $underwearinventory.push("red crotchless panties")>> <<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $underwearinventory.push("pink silk thong")>> <<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $underwearinventory.push("hearts g-string thong")>> <<elseif $i eq 4>><<set $underwearinventory.push("Queen of Spades thong")>> <<elseif $i eq 5>><<set $brainventory.push("red quarter cup bra")>> <<elseif $i eq 6>><<set $brainventory.push("red demi cup bra")>> <<elseif $i eq 7>><<set $brainventory.push("pink demi cup bra")>> <<elseif $i eq 8>><<set $brainventory.push("black hollow bra")>> <<elseif $i eq 9>><<set $overwearinventory.push("backless evening dress")>> <<elseif $i eq 10>><<set $overwearinventory.push("pink latex minidress")>> <<elseif $i eq 11>><<set $overwearinventory.push("red bandage minidress")>> <<elseif $i eq 12>><<set $toyinventory.push("dildo buttplug")>> <<elseif $i eq 13>><<set $toyinventory.push("Queen of Spades buttplug")>> <</if>>\ \ <<if $i lte 8>> <<set $money -= 500>> <<elseif $i lte 11>> <<set $money -= 800>> <<else>> <<set $money -= 400>> <</if>>\ \ <<if ndef $ffcount>> <<set $ffcount = 1>> <<else>> <<set $ffcount += 1>> <</if>>\ <<if $ffcount gte 4>> <<set $ach24 = 1>> <</if>>\ \ <<if $tryon eq 1>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <</if>>\ <<set $tryon = 0>>\ \ \ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ <<set $tryon = 1>>\ <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<if $i eq 9>> <<set $overwear = "backless evening dress">> <<elseif $i eq 10>> <<set $overwear = "pink latex minidress">> <<elseif $i eq 11>> <<set $overwear = "red bandage minidress">><</if>>\ \ <<if $i eq 9>>You try on the backless evening dress. It's simultaneously elegant and revealing, baring your lower back and a stylzed dip for your cleavage. The skirt is long, but its slit practically goes up to your hip bone. <img src="Images/Clothes/backless evening dress2.jpg" width=450 /> It feels as expensive as it costs. The form-fitting fabric clings to you skin as if it was tailored just for you. You can't help but smile at your reflection. You look beautiful, cultured, and classy. Like a foreign agent from a spy movie. <img src="Images/Clothes/backless evening dress3.jpg" width=450 /> [[Buy it->Femme Fatale][$p = 4, $i = 9]] [[Return->Femme Fatale][$p = 2, $i = 0]] \ \ <<elseif $i eq 10>>Latex is a new sensation for you, but you have a feeling you could quickly grow used to it. The material doesn't slide so much as it stretches over your skin as you pull it on, before retightening like an elastic. The minidress nearly feels like a corset - and it does slim your waist, giving you an enhanced hourglass figure. <img src="Images/Clothes/pink latex minidress2.jpg" width=450 /> But for the material, it's a standard and sexy cocktail dress. But the material is out of this world. There's something innately sexual about this second skin clinging to you, revealing everything, and being ever so supple to the touch. <img src="Images/Clothes/pink latex minidress3.jpg" width=450 /> [[Buy it->Femme Fatale][$p = 4, $i = 10]] [[Return->Femme Fatale][$p = 2, $i = 0]] \ \ <<elseif $i eq 11>>There's something about a tight red dress that turns you into a super model. Maybe it's the vivid contrast between the crimson fabric and your creamy skin. Maybe it's just the connotation of red with lust, passion, and burning desire. Either way, it works. <img src="Images/Clothes/red bandage minidress2.jpg" width=450 /> The red bandage minidress grabs your ass and shows it off. You love the way it scoops your your breasts, too, and how how it slides up your thighs as you walk through the oversized fitting room. With this on, you look like a powerful politician's wife. Or his mistress. <img src="Images/Clothes/red bandage minidress3.jpg" width=450 /> [[Buy it->Femme Fatale][$p = 4, $i = 11]] [[Return->Femme Fatale][$p = 2, $i = 0]] \ \ <</if>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ You browse Femme Fatale's 'secret' section. Where would a classy lady be without her secrets? <img src="Images/Mall/femmefatale5.jpg" width=600 /> <<if $toyinventory.includes("dildo buttplug")>> <<else>> Dildo buttplug. 400 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/dildo buttplug.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $homo lt 7>>This is too slutty for me.<<elseif $money gte 400>> [[Buy it->Femme Fatale][$p = 4, $i = 12]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $toyinventory.includes("Queen of Spades buttplug")>> <<else>> Queen of Spades buttplug. 400 dollars. <img src="Images/Clothes/Queen of Spades buttplug.jpg" width=200 /> <<if $lover neq "olivier">>I would never buy this.<<elseif $money gte 400>> [[Buy it->Femme Fatale][$p = 4, $i = 13]] <<else>> I can't afford this. <</if>> <</if>> [[Return to the store front->Femme Fatale][$p = 1]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] \ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 1>>Glamorous Gifts - because your special someone deserves the very best money can buy. <img src="Images/Mall/gifts1.jpg" width=750 /> You take a look at the gifts that Mr. Pizarro believes will resonate with you. <<if $giftinventory.includes("roses and candles")>> <<else>> Roses and candles. 500 dollars. <img src="Images/Mall/gift1.jpg" width=250 /> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 23) and ($money gte 500)>>[[Buy->Glamorous Gifts][$p = 2, $i = 1]]<<elseif $money lt 500>>I can't afford this.<<else>>I have no reason to buy this<</if>> <</if>> <<if $giftinventory.includes("book of poems")>> <<else>> Book of poems. 550 dollars. <img src="Images/Mall/gift2.jpg" width=250 /> <<if $money gte 550>>[[Buy->Glamorous Gifts][$p = 2, $i = 2]]<<elseif $money lt 550>>I can't afford this.<<else>>I have no reason to buy this<</if>> <</if>> [[Return->Mall][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 2>> Satisfied with your selection, you make your purchase. <img src="Images/Mall/femmefatale4.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $i eq 1>>"Ah, yes," Mr. Pizarro says with a knowing smile. "Just a few roses and candles, and your friend's life will change forever. Not only that, earning her lover's loyalty may aid you immeasurably, in the days to come..." He's like a little magic gnome! "Thanks, Mr. Pizarro!" <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Ah, yes," Mr. Pizarro says with a knowing smile. "This old book of poems has a way of granting the reader new life. DO not worry if at first nothing seems to change. When the moment is right, you'll be properly rewarded." So mysterious! "Thanks, Mr. Pizarro!" <</if>>\ [[Return to the store front->Glamorous Gifts][$p = 1]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] \ <<if $i eq 1>>\ <<set $giftinventory.push("roses and candles")>>\ <<set $oliviaquest = 24>>\ <<set $money -= 500>>\ <<elseif $i eq 2>>\ <<set $giftinventory.push("book of poems")>>\ <<set $money -= 550>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 1>>You enter a store you've never heard of before, called Hall of Fame. As you enter, all the ambient noise of the mall fades away. You're in an empty front room, and the silence is almost overwhelming. No staff. No products for sale. Nothing but doors - but where do they lead? <img src="Images/Mall/fame1.jpg" width=750 /> It seems a bit overwhelming to have to choose a door at random. You almost lose your nerve and leave before seeing a small plaque on one of the walls. It might provide some kind of explanation... [[Read the plaque->Hall of Fame][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You walk over to the plaque, curious. <img src="Images/Mall/fame2.jpg" width=450 /> Although empty at the first, the plaque appears to fill with text before your very eyes. Wait... what's going on? Nervous, you read the plaque: Achievements are achievable in any given run. But there are some feats that demand commitment. Dedication. This humble shop exists to recognize investing your fate on a particular path. And perhaps to inspire different choices, next time around... [[Blink->Hall of Fame][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>After blinking for only a moment, the plaque is blank once again. <img src="Images/Mall/fame2.jpg" width=450 /> In fact... you can't even remember whether anything was written there in the first place. Must have been my imagination... [[Feeling uneasy, you return to the doors->Hall of Fame][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Hall of Fame - a mysterious store without any staff, or even a clear purpose. All you see are a set of doors, each with its own symbol. <img src="Images/Mall/fame1.jpg" width=750 /> [[Path of Petals->Hall of Fame][$p = 5]] [[Path of Plastic->Hall of Fame][$p = 6]] [[Path of Lace->Hall of Fame][$p = 7]] [[Path of Spades->Hall of Fame][$p = 8]] [[Path of Sweets->Hall of Fame][$p = 9]] [[Path of Diamonds->Hall of Fame][$p = 10]] Or you can: [[Check out the mysterious plaque->Hall of Fame][$p = 2]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>You stand within the Path of Petals - a fate focused on femininity, motherhood, and the blossoming of childhood friendship into true love. <img src="Images/Mall/fame3.jpg" width=500 /> [[Return to the Hall of Fame->Hall of Fame][$p = 4]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] <<if ($toddapproval gte 10) and ($jackslut eq 0)>><h3>1. Girlfriend on Demand</h3><<else>><h3>1. Girlfriend on Demand</h3><</if>> <<if ($toddapproval gte 10) and ($jackslut eq 0)>>Win Todd's approval during the charity ball, and do not start a romantic affair with Jack.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($chest eq 6)>><h3>2. As Nature Intended</h3><<else>><h3>2. As Nature Intended</h3><</if>> <<if ($chest eq 6)>>Grow a pair of large, natural breasts.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest gte 13)>><h3>3. Matchmaker</h3><<else>><h3>3. Matchmaker</h3><</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest gte 13)>>Working with Todd, bring Olivia and Cade together during a party at the Cauldron.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if $face eq 6>><h3>4. The Girl Next Door</h3><<else>><h3>4. The Girl Next Door</h3><</if>> <<if $face eq 6>>Surgically feminize your face in a way that emphasizes natural beauty.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($toddargument gte 14)>><h3>5. Crisis Averted</h3><<else>><h3>5. Crisis Averted</h3><</if>> <<if ($toddargument gte 14)>>Reassure Todd when he confronts you at the Cauldron<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($lostvirginityto eq "todd")>><h3>6. Cherry Popper</h3><<else>><h3>6. Cherry Popper</h3><</if>> <<if ($lostvirginityto eq "todd")>>Lose your virginity to Todd.<<else>>??????????<</if>> [[Return to the Hall of Fame->Hall of Fame][$p = 4]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] \ \ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>You stand within the Path of Plastic - a fate focused on beauty, money, and power - morality be damned. <img src="Images/Mall/fame4.jpg" width=450 /> [[Return to the Hall of Fame->Hall of Fame][$p = 4]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] <<if ($lips gte 3)>><h3>1. Pucker Up</h3><<else>><h3>1. Pucker Up</h3><</if>> <<if ($lips gte 3)>>Surgically enhance your lips to make them bigger and fuller. You're no longer a stranger to silicon...<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($katielove lte 1)>><h3>2. Just Colleagues</h3><<else>><h3>2. Just Colleagues</h3><</if>> <<if ($katielove lte 1)>>Keep professional distance between you and Katie.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($chest eq 7)>><h3>3. Bolted On</h3><<else>><h3>3. Bolted On</h3><</if>> <<if ($chest eq 7)>>Augment your breasts with silicone implants.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($nazarovapproval gte 100)>><h3>4. A Pleasure to Serve</h3><<else>><h3>4. A Pleasure to Serve</h3><</if>> <<if ($nazarovapproval gte 100)>>Impress Nazarov when you meet his colleagues in the Cauldron<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($lips gte 3) and ($chest eq 7) and ($face eq 5)>><h3>5. Life in Plastic - It's Fantastic!</h3><<else>><h3>5. Life in Plastic - It's Fantastic!</h3><</if>> <<if ($lips gte 3) and ($chest eq 7) and ($face eq 5)>>Lips, tits, face - turn yourself into the silicone fuckdoll you always wanted to be.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($betraykatie gte 1)>><h3>6. You Doublecrossing Bitch</h3><<else>><h3>6. You Doublecrossing Bitch</h3><</if>> <<if ($betraykatie gte 1)>>Betray Katie during the masquerade<<else>>??????????<</if>> [[Return to the Hall of Fame->Hall of Fame][$p = 4]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] \ \ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 7>>You stand within the Path of Lace - a fate focused on being submissive, effeminate, and obedient. <img src="Images/Mall/fame5.jpg" width=500 /> [[Return to the Hall of Fame->Hall of Fame][$p = 4]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] <<if ($chastitycount gte 50)>><h3>1. Lockdown</h3><<else>><h3>1. Lockdown</h3><</if>> <<if ($chastitycount gte 50)>>Go to sleep locked in a chastity cage fifty times.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($fame1 eq 1)>><h3>2. Pretty in Pink</h3><<else>><h3>2. Pretty in Pink</h3><</if>> <<if ($fame1 eq 1)>>Visit Campus or the Mall wearing only pink, girly clothing. You must be plugged and in chastity.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($chest eq 5)>><h3>3. Second Puberty</h3><<else>><h3>3. Second Puberty</h3><</if>> <<if ($chest eq 5)>>Grow a pair of puffy, hormonal breasts.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if $katielove gte 5>><h3>4. Hot for Sissy</h3><<else>><h3>4. Hot for Sissy</h3><</if>> <<if $katielove gte 5>>Get romantically involved with the woman who brought about all of your crossdressing, genderbending, sissifying fun: Katie.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($katiedom gte 1)>><h3>5. Chain of Command</h3><<else>><h3>5. Chain of Command</h3><</if>> <<if ($katiedom gte 1)>>Agree to become Katie's pet during the masquerade.<<else>>??????????<</if>> [[Return to the Hall of Fame->Hall of Fame][$p = 4]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] \ \ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>You stand within the Path of Spades - a fate focused on temptation, corruption, and pleasure. <img src="Images/Mall/fame6.jpg" width=450 /> [[Return to the Hall of Fame->Hall of Fame][$p = 4]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] <<if ($susancuck eq 1)>><h3>1. Cuckold</h3><<else>><h3>1. Cuckold</h3><</if>> <<if ($susancuck eq 1)>>Give Susan permission to sleep with black men.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($repstatus gte 15)>><h3>2. Chief of Propaganda</h3><<else>><h3>2. Chief of Propaganda</h3><</if>> <<if ($repstatus gte 15)>>Create fifteen pieces of propaganda for the Radical Equality Project<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest gte 13)>><h3>3. Snowbunny</h3><<else>><h3>3. Snowbunny</h3><</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest gte 13)>>Get Olivia to admit that she is only sexually attracted to black men.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($heathersubgeddit eq 2)>>>><h3>4. White MILFs Wanted</h3><<else>><h3>4. White MILFs Wanted</h3><</if>> <<if ($heathersubgeddit eq 2)>>Post naked pictures of Heather to g/WhiteMoms4BBC<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($girlstatus gte 8)>><h3>5. Entrepreneur</h3><<else>><h3>5. Entrepreneur</h3><</if>> <<if ($girlstatus gte 8)>>Establish your own brand of propaganda: Giving In to Real Life (GIRL).<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($auctionwinner eq "olivier")>><h3>6. Blacked</h3><<else>><h3>6. Blacked</h3><</if>> <<if ($auctionwinner eq "olivier")>>Have sex with Olivier at the climax of the masquerade.<<else>>??????????<</if>> [[Return to the Hall of Fame->Hall of Fame][$p = 4]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] \ \ \ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 9>>You stand within the Path of Sweets - a fate focused on surrender, obedience, and obsession. <img src="Images/Mall/fame7.jpg" width=550 /> [[Return to the Hall of Fame->Hall of Fame][$p = 4]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] <<if ($jackslut gte 1)>><h3>1. Sins of the Father</h3><<else>><h3>1. Sins of the Father</h3><</if>> <<if ($jackslut gte 1)>>End up in a secret affair with Jack Power during the charity ball.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if $overwearinventory.includes("Daddy's little girl t-shirt and short shorts")>><h3>2. Daddy Knows Best</h3><<else>><h3>2. Daddy Knows Best</h3><</if>> <<if $overwearinventory.includes("Daddy's little girl t-shirt and short shorts")>>Have your Daddy buy you a special t-shirt that shows the world how much you love him<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($tattoolip eq 1)>><h3>3. Branded</h3><<else>><h3>3. Branded</h3><</if>> <<if ($tattoolip eq 1)>>Get a tattoo with the word 'Daddy' on the inside of your lips without your consent.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($face eq 4)>>>><h3>4. Babygirl</h3><<else>><h3>4. Babygirl</h3><</if>> <<if ($face eq 4)>>Remodel your face to look like an innocent eighteen year-old. Permanent jailbait.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($lover eq "jack") and ($loverstatus gte 1)>><h3>5. Father-Daughter Bonding Trip</h3><<else>><h3>5. Father-Daughter Bonding Trip</h3><</if>> <<if ($lover eq "jack") and ($loverstatus gte 1)>>Go to Paris with your Daddy, have tons of fun with him on the plane and in the hotel room, and get a cute new tattoo!<<else>>??????????<</if>> [[Return to the Hall of Fame->Hall of Fame][$p = 4]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] \ \ \ \ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 10>>You stand within the Path of Diamonds - a fate focused two shining gems, both hiding from themselves, daring to fall in love and live their truth. <img src="Images/Mall/fame8.jpg" width=600 /> [[Return to the Hall of Fame->Hall of Fame][$p = 4]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] <<if ($susancuck neq 1)>><h3>1. Wholesome Interracial Only</h3><<else>><h3>1. Wholesome Interracial Only</h3><</if>> <<if ($susancuck neq 1)>>That kind of stuff has no place in this fate. Do not get caught in Olivier's web. Do not get Susan involved in Olivier's web (or at least break up with her before begins).<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if $oliviaquestchoice eq "cade">><h3>2. All is Fair in Love and War</h3><<else>><h3>2. All is Fair in Love and War</h3><</if>> <<if $oliviaquestchoice eq "cade">>When you and Olivia first talk about Cade, choose to pursue himself for yourself instead of helping Olivia<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($tattoocount gte 3) and ($piercingcount gte 3)>><h3>3. Artistic Expression</h3><<else>><h3>3. Artistic Expression</h3><</if>> <<if ($tattoocount gte 3) and ($piercingcount gte 3)>>Express yourself with at least three tattoos and three piercings.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($face eq 8)>>>><h3>4. Neon Hair Don't Care</h3><<else>><h3>4. Neon Hair Don't Care</h3><</if>> <<if ($face eq 8)>>Turn yourself into an alt beauty.<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest gte 11)>><h3>5. Behind the Curtain</h3><<else>><h3>5. Behind the Curtain</h3><</if>> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest gte 11)>>Help out at Cade's dress rehearsal and successfully keep your relationship on track<<else>>??????????<</if>> <<if ($auctionwinner eq "cade") and ($lostvirginityto eq "cade")>><h3>6. A Perfect Fit</h3><<else>><h3>6. A Perfect Fit</h3><</if>> <<if ($auctionwinner eq "cade") and ($lostvirginityto eq "cade")>>Make Cade your official boyfriend, take him to the masquerade, and lose your virginity to him and his perfect cock.<<else>>??????????<</if>> [[Return to the Hall of Fame->Hall of Fame][$p = 4]] [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] <</if>>\ \ <> <>

<<if $p eq 0>>\ "Excuse me," you start, before your voice dies in your throat. The person at the register... it's the clerk! <img src="Images/Gym/costumeclerk.jpg" width=300 /> The man stares at you, a bit confused. "Can I help you?" He doesn't seem to recognize you. "Um... it's me. $femname." The man stares at you for a second longer before snapping his fingers. "Ooooh, you're the one my brother sent. My twin, I mean." Identical twins? Really? He glances around, making sure no one else is in the store. "You want the snake, right?" You tepidly nod. "Do you have the package?" Nodding again, you slide the package across the table. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc20.jpg" width=450 /> He slips it under the register without looking at it. "Thanks. It's, uh, highly sensitive material. You didn't look at it or anything, did you?" "Nope!" <<if $ach19 eq 1>>You nearly smirk. Calling a smut-filled D&D campaign 'highly sensitive' is a bit of a stretch, but okay.<<else>>Of course, now that he called it 'highly sensitive,' you almost wished you did.<</if>> He looks visibly relieved. "Alright. Let's talk business." [[You watch as he fumbles for his keys, then pulls a small device from a locked drawer->Snake 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>To your surprise, and slight disappointment, the snake is just a normal USB key. <img src="Images/Masquerade/snake1.jpg" width=450 /> "That's it?" "I mean, this is some highly complex - and illegal - software. But yeah, it fits on a non-descript USB key. Makes it, uh, inconspicuous." He flashes a grin. "And it's all yours." You nearly grab it before he pulls back his hand. "Woah, woah. Payment first. Six thousand. Cash." ... <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=500 /> "My brother didn't tell you? This stuff isn't cheap - trust me, I'm barely breaking even at this price. Six thousand clean ones, please and thank you." Anxiety bubbles in your gut. "That's a lot of money." "I guess." Of course, you happen to be a very creative - and attractive - young woman. Pouting your lips ever so slightly, you lean in. "I could really use a discount." "There's no discount..." His eyes briefly slip to your chest. "Unless..." Men are so predictable... [[Unless what?->Snake 1][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"You're Sifa Clockheart, right? From that video my brother made?" You nearly blush. Of course the clerk shared that stupid amateur porno he had you and Katie make in his dingy backroom. You cross your arms. "I mean, I'm $femname Finch. But yeah... I've cosplayed as Sifa for, um, videos, before." <img src="Images/Masquerade/snake2.jpg" width=450 /> His eyes seem to darken beneath his glasses. Now he looks exactly like his pervert twin brother. "There's this video I've always wanted to make. I just needed a girl like you." Like me? As in a girl packing three and a half inches of heat, I guess. After a moment, you say, "I do this video, I get the snake for free." "Ten percent off." "Fifty percent off." He grimaces, but agrees. "Fine." [[Make the video->Snake 1][$p = 3, $a = 2]] <<if $money gte 6000>>[[Pay full price->Snake 1][$p = 20, $a = 1]]<<else>>Pay full price - not enough money<</if>> <<set $a = 0>> \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>The clerk - well, the clerk's brother, but really what's the difference? - ushers you into the storage room behind Super Tech. It's an empty, sterile room filled with boxes and random bits of hardware. He hands you a cardboard box, then runs off to find a video camera. Inside the box is what looks like a costume. "These guys and their filthy cosplay fantasies..." you mutter, before starting to undress. Once you have the full get-up on, you glance in the mirror to see who exactly you're supposed to be. <img src="Images/Mall/snake2.jpg" width=450 /> Hmm... adorable red beret... blue contacts... skin-tight green top... You're not too familiar with the Road Brawler video game series, but you're pretty sure you're Cammy. Something you do know about the game is that the Cammy character is known for showing a whole lot of ass. A quick glance at your behind confirms it. When did this get so big? <img src="Images/Mall/snake1.jpg" width=450 /> [[The clerk returns->Snake 1][$p = 4]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> \ <<set $chastitysave = $chastity>> \ <<set $toysave = $toy>>\ <<set $underearsave = $underwear>>\ \ <<set $overwear = "lewd Cammy costume">> \ <<set $chastity = 0>> \ <<set $toy = "nude">>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<elseif $p eq 4>>He's holding a video camera in one hand, and in the other... <img src="Images/Mall/snake3.jpg" width=450 /> "You just had one of those at Super Tech?" you ask, a bit amused. He shakes his head. "It's a prop for my next Dungeons and Dragons session... nevermind. All you need to know is that it's clean." Unlike his brother, he doesn't immediately drool over you and your costume. Instead, he seems pretty focused on setting up his amateur porn scene. He dresses up the room in a few pink and purple sheets. Adds ambient lighting. Even does a sound test. Only once the camera is set up does he look at you. "I'm not going to give you advice or anything. I've seen you on camera - you're a pro." He grins. "Just... pretend that this dildo is the best thing you've ever seen. Seduce it." You stare at the piece of silicone. "I can try." It might help if I pretended it was part of someone else... <<if $toddlove gte 1>>[[Todd->Snake 1][$p = 5, $i = 1]]<<else>>Todd<</if>> <<if $jacklove gte 3>>[[Jack->Snake 1][$p = 5, $i = 2]]<<else>>Jack<</if>> <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>[[Nazarov->Snake 1][$p = 5, $i = 3]]<<else>>Nazarov<</if>> <<if $lostvirginityto eq "carlos">>[[Carlos->Snake 1][$p = 5, $i = 4]]<<else>>Carlos<</if>> <<if $chadlove gte 3>>[[Chad->Snake 1][$p = 5, $i = 6]] <<else>>Chad<</if>> [[No one comes to mind->Snake 1][$p = 5, $i = 5]] <<set $i = 0>>\ <<elseif $p eq 5>>Once the clerk starts the video, you start by giving the camera a nice view of your curvy behind. <<if $i eq 1>>Todd... if you thought Sifa was pretty... wait until you meet Cammy <<elseif $i eq 2>>Hi Daddy... do you like when your Babygirl plays dress-up?<<elseif $i eq 3>>Alex, are you getting hard for me?<<elseif $i eq 4>>Carlos, do you remember what we did at your house? What's better, my maid outfit, or this...<<elseif $i eq 6>>Chad, be honest - you know I have a bigger ass than Susan... I know you stare when you think I'm not looking...<<else>>Is this what you want to see? My big, pale, butt? Does it make you hard?<</if>> \ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/snake1.mp4"></video> [[Get on your knees->Snake 1][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>After shaking your ass a bit more, you drop to your knees and start to lube up the dildo with your mouth. <<if $i eq 1>>Your dick tastes so good, Todd... I wish I could have sucked it when we were teens. Wasted years, pretending I was anything but your cock slut... <<elseif $i eq 2>>Why does Daddy's cock have to taste so good? My favorite kind of lollypop...<<elseif $i eq 3>>All I want to do is serve you, Alex. You and I both know I belong on my knees.<<elseif $i eq 4>>Does Ashley suck your cock as good as I do, Carlos? I bet she doesn't...<<elseif $i eq 6>>Chad, remember that nun that sucked your cock? Cute blonde hair and an eager tongue? Yeah, she was me. And I loooooved it...<<else>>Mmmm... I know I look good with a dick in my mouth, but today is something special...<</if>> \ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/snake2.mp4"></video> [[Spread your cheeks->Snake 1][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>After teasing the camera with your mouth, you turn around and pull the little strap of fabric out from between your ass cheeks. Your heart is racing. Something about masturbating on camera is weirdly hot. <<if $i eq 1>>Please, fuck me, Todd... I'm sick of waiting... <<elseif $i eq 2>>Daddy's cock belongs up his Babygirl's ass...<<elseif $i eq 3>>I know you want to sell my virginity, Alex, but the truth is, my ass is yours to take...<<elseif $i eq 4>>Carlos, fuck me like you did the first time. I'm still all stretched out from your cock...<<elseif $i eq 6>>Please fuck me, Chad. You'll never touch a cis girl again after you stick your cock up my slutty trans fuckhole...<<else>>Fuck, I need something thick up my ass right now!<</if>> \ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/snake3.mp4"></video> [[Ride the dildo->Snake 1][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>Your asshole easily accepts the dildo, since it's now well-trained and resigned to its new role as your primary sexual organ. You moan as the silicone pushes against your anal walls and rubs against your prostate. Nothing feels as good as anal. <<if $i eq 1>>You like that, Todd? Come on, make me pregnant... <<elseif $i eq 2>>Fuck me harder,Daddy!<<elseif $i eq 3>>Fuck me, Alex, make me yours...<<elseif $i eq 4>>Fuck, Carlos, you're so big. Don't tell your boss or your girlfriend what we're up to...<<elseif $i eq 6>>Fuck me, Chad! Make me gape with that big cock of yours!<<else>>Mmm... this is gonna make me cum...<</if>> \ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/snake4.mp4"></video> [[Ride faster->Snake 1][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>You start really pushing against the dildo, falling to a fast tempo, gasping every time it bottoms out on your ass. Your prostate glows with a warm, almost too-intense kind of pressure with every thrust. Meanwhile, your limp clit-like dick feels red and swollen. You can't last for much longer... <<if $i eq 1>>Fuck... fuck... fuck yes... cum inside me, Todd! Fuuuuuck!!! <<elseif $i eq 2>>Yes, Daddy! Cum inside your Babygirl!<<elseif $i eq 3>>Ooooooh Alex, you're gonna make me cum!!!<<elseif $i eq 4>>Keep going, Carlos! Fuck me like a slut! Oh - you're making me cum!<<elseif $i eq 6>>Chad, you're gonna make me cum!!!<<else>>Fuck fuck fuck fuck I'm cumming!!!<</if>> \ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/snake5.mp4"></video> [[Lose control->Snake 1][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>All the pleasure builds up to a single, impossible point and then releases, spreading liquid electricity across every limb, centered in your prostate. Your asshole contracts, spitting out the dildo and then spasming again, and again. As it does, loose globs of semen dribble out of your cock. Unlike your old orgasms, this one lasts a good fifteen seconds. You simply rest on your elbows and knees, a low throaty moan running past your lips as waves of pleasure rock through you. \ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/snake6.mp4"></video> A little after your orgasm fades, the clerk shuts off the video. "That was... incredible." "Thanks." You look over at him, a bit dazed from the experience. Only then do you notice his pants are down. <img src="Images/Mall/snake4.jpg" width=550 /> "Umm... what are you doing?" He hasn't moved since you noticed his dick. He just stands there, looking hopeful. "You're a very beautiful girl, $femname. I've turned off the camera - this is just for me." He nearly takes a step towards you, then stops himself. "You'd never sleep with a guy like me, but... what if I gave you the snake for free? Totally free, if we have sex first. I won't take long. And I'm vey gentle." <<if $virgin eq 1>>You give his mediocre dick a measuring look, then glance away, uncertain. I'm supposed to be keeping my virginity safe. I can't possibly toss it away for, what, three thousand dollars... or can I?<<else>>You give his mediocre dick and measuring look, then glance away, uncertain. I mean, I already threw away my virginity. Getting fucked for three grand doesn't sound so bad... does it?<</if>> <<if $money gte 3000>>[[Refuse the clerk's offer->Snake 1][$p = 20, $a = 2]]<<else>>Refuse the clerk's offer - not enough money<</if>> [[Spread your legs and nod->Snake 1][$p = 11, $a = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>You spread your legs and beckon him over. You can only imagine how perfect you must look, your asshole nice and worked in, and your small, shaved ballsack sitting just beneath it. The perfect cocksleeve. <img src="Images/Mall/snake5.jpg" width=500 /> You lie there, waiting for it to start. <<if $virgin eq 1>>So this is what my virginity is worth... three thousand dollars. You can't help but feel guilty. Sorry, Nazarov... you waited too long.<<else>>I just can't help it - I love a warm cock up my ass. You can't help but smile. Sorry, Nazarov... sex is too good for me to stay pure.<</if>> You feel his rigid dick slap against your bum, then rest against your eager hole. "Is this okay?" You wiggle your ass. "Of course. Why don't you come inside." The next moment, there's a slight pressure against your hole. Your muscles relax. [[He enters you->Snake 1][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>><<if $virgin eq 1>>Your asshole opens up, and the cock slides inside. In a moment, all six inches have worked their way inside your ass, pushing against your walls. It feels nothing like a dildo. Warm. Natural. More intense. This is it. Your virginity is gone. You feel complete - like an emptiness inside you was filled by the cock up your ass. Finally<<else>>After a few testing thrusts, the clerk realy starts going at you, drilling you from behind. Still recovering from your solo session, you feel all sensitive and tingly inside. He's not exactly driving you wild, but it feels nice.<</if>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/snake7.mp4"></video> He keeps pumping away, his cock squishing all the lube already in your ass deeper and deeper. You push back, letting out little, feminine gasps each time his ballsack slaps against yours. His testicles have to be twice as big as your own. He start to tire, so you slip onto your back and let him reposition himself. "Mmm... that's nice." you say, biting at your wig, "You feel so nice inside of me..." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/snake8.mp4"></video> He bites his lip. You have a feeling he's about to cum. [[Squeeze all of your pelvic muscles->Snake 1][$p = 13]] \ <<elseif $p eq 13>>You tighten your ass, squeezing on his cock. That puts him over the edge, but instead of cumming inside of you, he pulls out his dick and starts stroking it. You know what he wants. Jumping to your knees, you're right in time to take his first rope of semen directly on your face. Two more follow right after, covering your lips and chin. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/snake9.mp4"></video> Once his orgasm ends, he drops down to the floor, spent. You absentmindedly lick at his semen. Hot, salty, and bitter, just the way you like it. [[Get cleaned up->Snake 1][$p = 20]] <<elseif $p eq 20>><<if $a eq 1>>After thinking about it, you shake your head. "That video was a one time thing. If that's the only 'discount' available, I guess I'm paying in full." He looks a bit disappointed, but accepts your payment - six thousand dollars made up of crumpled bills pulled out of your bra. Your chest looks a little less full when you're done paying him, and you feel a lot less wealthy. <img src="Images/Mall/snake6.jpg" width=400 /> I hope I didn't just put my dad's life in danger but paying so much... \ <<set $money -= 6000>>\ \ <<elseif $a eq 2>>You think it over, then shake your head. "The deal was a video for half. I'm not that kind of girl." He looks crestfallen, but nods and zips up his pants. Soon enough, you're back in your own clothes and back in the front room of Super Tech. You're a little flushed and your panties are wet with lube dripping from your gaped asshole, but otherwise you look just like you did before. "So, the price is three grand, now?" At his nod, you pay him three thousand dollars made up of crumpled bills pulled out of your bra. Your chest looks a little less full when you're done paying him. <img src="Images/Mall/snake6.jpg" width=400 /> \ <<set $money -= 3000>>\ \ <<elseif $a eq 3>>Once you catch your breath, the two of you clean up and get changed. Soon enough, you're back in your own clothes and back in the front room of Super Tech. You're a little flushed and your panties are wet with lube dripping from your gaped asshole, but otherwise you just like you did before. Of course, your breath still stinks of semen - it tends to linger in your throat for a while after swallowing a sticky load. "So, I'm pretty sure the price is now..." "Zero, yeah."<</if>> He slides the USB key across the table. <img src="Images/Masquerade/snake1.jpg" width=450 /> "My brother sent me the details before you got here," He points at the USB in your hand. "It's connected to that woman's phone - Katie, I think her name was. You plug that USB into someone's computer, the snake automatically feeds everything to Katie. It's that simple." You see a small problem. "What happens when someone finds the USB key?" "That's the best part - the snake will delete itself if it's unplugged or accessed. Nearly untraceable." With your work complete, you take the USB key and leave Super Tech. I did it! I should go tell Katie the next time I see her at the park. <<if ($virgin eq 1) and ($a eq 3)>> \ You lost your anal virginity, and your Bisexuality has increased. New tattoos and piercings are now available! <<set $virgin = 0>>\ <<set $lostvirginityto = "nerd">> \ <<set $homo = 7>>\ <</if>>\ \ [[Return->Mall][$p = 1]] \ <<set $virginityquest = 29>>\ <<if $a gte 2>>\ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $toy = $toysave>>\ <<set $chastity = $chastitysave>>\ <</if>>\ \ <</if>>

You browse the clitoral piercing options, studying all the unique options available. Bella explains that while your 'clitoris' is a bit different thank most girls', she's confident that she'll be able to give you any kind of sexy and stimulating piercing you'd like. Trans clits are clits! [[Return->Tapestry]] Option 1 - 300 dollars Option 1 consists of a single ring for your frenulum. <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingpenis1.jpg" width=350 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingpenis1")>>I already have this clitoral piercing!<<elseif $money lt 300>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Clitoris Done][$i = 1, $piercingcost = 300]]<</if>> Option 2 - 325 dollars Option 2 consists of a single ring for your frenulum, paired with a ring going through your urethra and out the bottom of your glans (a Prince Albert). <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingpenis2.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingpenis2")>>I already have this clitoral piercing!<<elseif $money lt 325>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Clitoris Done][$i = 2, $piercingcost = 325]]<</if>> Option 3 - 350 dollars Option 3 consists of multiple rings for your frenulum, together with a ring going through your urethra and out the bottom of your glans (a Prince Albert). <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingpenis3.jpg" width=400 /> <<if $piercinginventory.includes("piercingpenis3")>>I already have this clitoral piercing!<<elseif $money lt 350>>I can't afford this.<<else>>[[Get this piercing->Clitoris Done][$i = 3, $piercingcost = 350]]<</if>> [[Return->Tapestry]] <<set $i = 0>>

<<if $penispierced eq 0>>Once you've picked out your purchase, you tell Bella that you're ready to get your clit pierced. Thankfully, the service is free with the purchase of an appropriate piercing. After sterilizing your genitals, Bella grabs your overgrown clit with her hand and applies some kind of numbing agent. In no time at all, you can't feel anything down there. At least, you hope you can't <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercedpenis.jpg" width=400 /> "Alright, let's count down from-" BANG! BANG! Two sudden blasts of pain between your legs. Your legs spasm as you scream. Before you can do much else, Bella has placer holding open the new wounds - on your frenulum and glans - and a cotton ball over the skin to collect blood. "No count down at all this time?" "I always count down from three." Bella says with a smile. The next hour seems to last forever, as you can't do much but lay on the table. Bella periodically wipes up blood while waiting for the swelling to go down. Eventually, you're ready to try on your first clitoral ring.. <<set $alreadytapestry = 1>>\ <<set $penispierced = 1>>\ <<set $piercingcount += 1>>\ <</if>> Bella rings up your purchase, and helps you try them on. You spend a few moments gazing in the mirror, admiring your new jewelry. <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingpenisgirl1.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingpenisgirl2.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingpenisgirl3.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> "It's so pretty.. and sensitive" With that complete, you wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to campus->School Entry]] <<if ($boymode eq 0) and ($doctor gte 2)>>[[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]]<</if>> \ <<set $money -= $piercingcost>>\ <<if $i eq 1>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingpenis1")>><<set $piercingpenis = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingpenis2")>><<set $piercingpenis = 2>> <<elseif $i eq 3>><<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingpenis3")>><<set $piercingpenis = 3>><</if>>\

In this compartment of your jewelry chest, you keep your clitoral piercings. Currently, <<if $piercinpenis eq 1>>you're wearing a ring in your frenulum.<<elseif $piercingpenis eq 2>>you're wearing a ring in your glans and frenulum.<<elseif $piercingpenis eq 3>>you're wearing a ring in your glans and multiple rings in your frenulum.<<else>>you're not wearing any clitoral piercings.<</if>> <<if $piercingpenis neq 0>>[[Take off your clitoral piercings->Clitoris Take Off]]<</if>> <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingpenis1")) and ($piercingpenis neq 1)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingpenis1.jpg" width=300 /> [[Put this on->Clitoris Put On][$i = 1]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingpenis2")) and ($piercingpenis neq 2)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingpenis2.jpg" width=400 /> [[Put this on->Clitoris Put On][$i = 2]] <</if>> \ <<if ($piercinginventory.includes("piercingpenis3")) and ($piercingpenis neq 3)>> \ <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingpenis3.jpg" width=350 /> [[Put this on->Clitoris Put On][$i = 3]] <</if>> \ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $i = 0>>\

You put on your clitoral piercing. You suddenly feel sensual, sensitive, and vulnerable. <<if $i eq 1>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingpenisgirl1.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingpenis = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingpenisgirl2.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingpenis = 2>><<elseif $i eq 3>><img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingpenisgirl3.jpg" width=400 /> <<set $piercingpenis = 3>><</if>> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]]

You take off your clitorial piercings and return them to your jewelry chest. <img src="Images/Body/penis4.jpg" width=400 /> [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] <<set $piercingpenis = 0>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You take your time stretching and getting ready for your jog. Half because you always take pride in how hot you look, and half because of your nerves. This is it - you're really moving against Nazarov, now. The mob boss. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/misc1.mp4"></video> <<if $nazarovlove lte 2>>As long as I don't get caught, I'll be okay. Just have to be careful... <<else>>You know the feeling is wrong, but actually feel bad about what you're doing to your boss. Why does he have to be so HOT. Fuck! Do I have feelings for him? Is this is mistake?<</if>> As you approach the secret park, your anxiety begins to rise. It's... empty. Completely empty. <img src="Images/Masquerade/park6.jpg" width=600 /> You slow to a stop, looking around. No nude ladies. No Katie, either. "Um... hello?" "Hello $femname." says a man's voice, behind you. [[Turn around->Masquerade 5][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You whip around to see Ivan, Nazarov's business partner from Russia. <img src="Images/Cauldron/ivan5.jpg" width=500 /> "What did I call you, last we spoke?" He holds a dark, almost teasing smile. "The pawn who thought herself queen? And now, you make your move." A shiver runs down your spine. You nearly bolt, but know that would just make you look guilty. Careful... I have to play it cool. "I don't know what you're talking about." He tilts his head, curious. "No? Really? Tell me, what are you doing here?" "Jogging." "With Katerina?" You glance away for a split second. "No." [[Ivan quietly laughs.->Masquerade 5][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>The park is silent as a grave. All you can hear is your rapid heartbeat. "Alex had me tail Katerina." Ivan says, after a pause. "He thinks she's finally moving against him. And why not? She has every reason to." You swallow your saliva, but stay quiet. Ivan stares at you. "But you, $femname, are an enigma. What is your reason? Why so desperate?" Another pause. To save my dad, asshole. <img src="Images/Father/fathertiedup1.jpg" width=450 /> "... I have no idea what you're talking about." He groans, but his eyes are alive with excitement. "Bah! Fine. Lucky for you I love a good chess game. Careful, girl..." He winks. "Alex plays to kill. Do you?" And without another word, he walks away. Only once he's out of sight do you drop to your haunches, heaving for breath. Holy fuck! Holy fuck! [[A hand grasps your shoulder->Masquerade 5][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You spin, your right hand in a fist. Only at the last moment do you see who it is. <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie4.jpg" width=450 /> "Woah! Take it easy, hotshot. I come in peace." Katie cups your chin. You must look as bad as you feel. "What's the matter?" It all comes out in a rush. You tell her what Ivan said, careful not to leave anything out. As you talk, you notice a few women lounging nearby, naked. You're not sure how long you were on the ground for, but the park seems back to normal. Well, as normal as a park like this can be, at least. <img src="Images/Masquerade/park7.jpg" width=600 /> "So Ivan is onto us..." Katie says, once you finish. "Well, sounds like he might not be our enemy. For now, let's just stay tight lipped around him." She smirks. "Lucky it's not Dimitri. He's not like Ivan. Less smart. More violent." You sit on the grass, still unsettled. "So what do we do? Is the mission off?" "No way! We're in too deep now." Katie takes your hand. "The auction's next week. We're doing this." [[Listen to Katie->Masquerade 5][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Katie pulls out her phone and shows you a picture. <<if $z eq 2>><img src="Images/Masquerade/bridal8.jpg" width=500 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Masquerade/bridal7.jpg" width=500 /> <</if>> "The marketing has been a huge hit. People are talking. Anyone who's anyone among the... less-than-legal elite is going to be there. And they're ready to spend." You feel sweat gather on your neck, looking at yourself in the advertisement. Are people actually that interested in taking a trans girl's virginity? Apparently so. <<if $virgin eq 0>>Too bad for them you got a little horny and recently gave it away. Not that they have to know that. <</if>> "A limo will pick you up next Saturday morning, taking you to Nazzy's estate. I'll be there to get you ready throughout the morning." You nod along, rather overwhelmed and barely paying attention. "There'll be a long opening in the evening. Masks, Hors d'ouvres, small-talk, that kind of stuff. That's when we'll make our move on Nazzy's computer." <img src="Images/Masquerade/masquerade1.jpg" width=700 /> Absently, you pull out the USB key with the snake on it. "Can't wait." She takes it from you. "This wasn't too hard to find, was it?" You nearly wince. "Nothing I couldn't handle." Now that she has the USB key, Katie seems ready to head out. Likely she has a lot to do to prepare for the grand auction. [[Let her go->Masquerade 5][$p = 8]] <<if $katielove gte 4>>[[Ask her to stay->Masquerade 5][$p = 5]] <<else>>Ask her to stay<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>"Could you... stay?" Katie's already walking off when you ask. Hearing something in your voice, she stops. When she turns, there's a rare look of vulnerability to her. <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie8.jpg" width=500 /> "Ivan really spooked you, didn't he?" She takes slow steps back, then lays down beside you on the grass. "I'm sorry. Do I say that enough? I'm sorry for dragging you into this." "Hey, I don't need your apologies." You rest your head beneath her chin. "Just you." "Just me and you..." she whispers, her fingers trailing your arm, your chest, your hip. "Forever." [[Her hand slips between your legs->Masquerade 5][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>"Katie? What are you doing?" you ask, as Katie casually lifts your skirt and pulls your panties down to your ankles. "Nothing..." she whispers with a wicked grin, as she slithers down to your waist, kissing your belly, then your thighs, then- <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/katie2.mp4"></video> <<if $chastity eq 1>>Katie takes off your cage, then she<<else>>Katie<</if>> basically enhales your cock, taking all three and a half inches into your mouth. You have to cover your mouth to swallow your moans. She sloppily sucks your cock, her slurping noises loud enough for the other park goers to hear. A few glance your way, but no one says anything. Oh... this is so embarassing... and so hot... As you lose yourself to the sensation, your hips start to move on their own acord, sliding in and out of Katie's warm, wet mouth. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/katie3.mp4"></video> "Mmmmmm..." she moans, gurgling on your cock. [[Throat fuck Katie->Masquerade 5][$p = 7]] <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>> \ <<set $underwear = "nude">> \ <<set $chastity = 0>>\ <<set $haskey = 0>>\ <<elseif $p eq 7>>It feels so nice to have your oft-ignored cocklet in Katie's throat. You're not surprised when you feel your orgasm nearing after only a moment. "OOOooooh!!!" you moan, cumming onto her tongue. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/katie4.mp4"></video> It's nowhere near as deep and satisfiying as a prostate orgasm, but it still feels nice. You're definitely over your run-in with Ivan. Once Katie swallows your cum, she does a curious thing. She puts your chastity cage on, locks it, then pockets the key. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc23.jpg" width=450 /> "Um... I need that." She winks at you. "I just got you off, $femname. And you look so sexy all locked up. Come on - I'll give you the key next Saturday!" Before you can argue, she leaps up and jogs off. You watch her go, astounded. I guess I'm stuck in chastity, for now... And for some reason, the thought of Katie withholding your key really turns you on. Katie gained 1 love point! <<set $katielove += 1>> \ [[Finish your jog->Masquerade 5][$p = 8]] <<set $chastity = 1>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<elseif $p eq 8>>You finish your jog alone, your mind replaying Ivan's warning, and Katie's plan for next Saturday. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Home/jog1.mp4"></video> One week until the auction... Your asshole involuntarily tightens. <<if $toy neq "nude">>A pulse of pleasure follows, as your buttplug pushes on your prostate.<</if>> <<if $virgin eq 1>>It's a bit scary... but I honestly can't wait to spread my legs and get fucked for the first time. All this anticipation is making me so horny for cock...<<else>>I can hardly wait to take another hard cock up my ass. Nothing in the world feels as good as anal... I hope I don't get addicted. <</if>> [[Jog home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $virginityquest = 30>> \ <<set $time = "Evening">> \ \ \ \ <</if>>\ \

<<if $p eq 0>>\ \ <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>> <<set $adate = "nazarov">> <<else>> <<set $adate = "todd">> <</if>>\ \ You're about to enter the Cauldron to begin your shift when you phone buzzes. It's a text. From <<if $adate eq "nazarov">>Nazarov<<else>>Todd<</if>>. <<if $adate eq "nazarov">>Turn around.<<else>>Turn around, babe.<</if>> Is all it says. Curious - and just a bit nervous - you turn back toward the street. There's a limo, waiting for you. <img src="Images/Masquerade/date1.jpg" width=550 /> Another text. <<if $adate eq "nazarov">>Get in.<<else>>Your chariot awaits.<</if>> ...What's going on? [[Get into the limo->Masquerade 6][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You climb into the limo, only to find it empty. <img src="Images/Masquerade/date2.jpg" width=550 /> Well, this certainly isn't cheap. Just as you take a seat, the door you entered from automatically closes. Then the engine purrs and the limo takes off down the street. "Welcome, $femname." says a man's voice through an intercom, "I'll be your driver this evening. Please make yourself comfortable." You glance around the limo, quickly spotting several bottles of expensive wine and empty glasses. Sure, why not? <img src="Images/Masquerade/date3.jpg" width=550 /> "Where are you taking me?" "I was told not to say," the driver replies. "I was also told to point out the box beside you." There is indeed a box on the seat beside you, wrapped in a white ribbon. For me? Your heart quickens. <<if $adate eq "nazarov">>Alex... what are you up to?<<else>>Todd... what are you up to?<</if>> [[Open the box->Masquerade 6][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>In the box is what looks like a red dress, neatly folded. The material is soft as silk. Maybe it is silk. On top of the dress is a note. <<if $adate eq "nazarov">>Wear me<<else>>For you.<</if>> It doesn't look like the driver can see you - and even if he can through some kind of camera, you don't really mind. After stripping out of your $overwear, you slip on the dress and glance at the rather massive mirror at the back of the limo. <<if $adate eq "nazarov">><img src="Images/Masquerade/date4.jpg" width=450 /><<else>><img src="Images/Masquerade/date5.jpg" width=550 /><</if>> You swallow your saliva. It's beautiful. <<if $adate eq "nazarov">>And scandalous, too. The dress Alex bought for you is so sheer, you can basically see everything underneath it. Luckily you're wearing underwear. I look like an escort. Alex's very, very expensive escort.<<else>>And it really is. The dress is fitted perfectly, and somehow emphasizes your considerable bust while looking classy and elegant. I bet Todd had the family tailor work on this...<</if>> Butterflies dance in your stomach. Just then, the limo comes to a stop. [[The door opens->Masquerade 6][$p = 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>> \ <<if $adate eq "nazarov">> <<set $overwear = "scandalous red dress">> <<else>> <<set $overwear = "perfect red dress">> <</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>Walking out of the limo, you see you're on a hilltop, overlooking the town below. This far away, it's just a sea of lights glimmering in the dark. The sun's just set, and the sky is an ever-darkening shade of blue. <img src="Images/Masquerade/date6.jpg" width=600 /> As you soak in the view, the limo drives away. Maybe fifty feet closer to the hill's edge, you spot... candlelight? And a table, too. Curious, you walk towards the light. Thankfully you soon find a paved pathway - walking through bushes in heels isn't fun! And what awaits you at the end is... dinner. <img src="Images/Masquerade/date7.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $adate eq "nazarov">>"There you are," says a cold, brooding voice behind you. Alex.<<else>>"Babe, you made it!" says Todd, behind you.<</if>> Spinning around, you spot him. <<if $adate eq "nazarov">><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov5.jpg" width=550 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Gym/todd2.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> <<if $adate eq "nazarov">>"Mr. Nazarov - what's this all about?" He studies you in your dress, intrigued. "Dinner. Is that not obvious?" You almost push back, but you don't see that going well. "And, $femname... it's Alex, tonight. We're not at work." The skin at the back of your neck tingles. "Of course... Alex." \ <<else>>"Todd - what's this all about?" He marvels at your dress, then shrugs. "Just thought I'd surprise you. Hungry?" I think there's more to it than that, you think, but don't say. Might as well see where this goes...<</if>> [[Sit down for dinner->Masquerade 6][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>The two of you take your seats. <<if $adate eq "nazarov">>Alex raises his glass. "To rising powers." <<else>>Todd raises his glass. "To... uh, us. To us." <</if>> Nearly smiling, you clink his glass and drink. As you might have guessed, the food is beyond delicious. And the hilltop isn't quite deserted. Clearly a catering company was hired, since as the two of you eat, servers appear from the bushes to swap dishes and refill your glasses of wine. <img src="Images/Masquerade/date8.jpg" width=550 /> Early in the meal, <<if $adate eq "nazarov">>Alex looks you in the eye. "Let me see your face."<<else>>Todd looks you in the eye. "Babe, I noticed your face. It's..." "I got a bit of an upgrade, that's all."<</if>> You meet his stare, letting him soak you in. <<if $face eq 1>><img src="Images/Body/face1.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif $face eq 2>><img src="Images/Body/face2.jpg" width=200 /><<elseif ($face eq 3) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face3a.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 3) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face3b.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 3) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face3c.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 4) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face4a.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 4) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face4b.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 4) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face4c.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 5) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face5a.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 5) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face5b.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 5) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face5c.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face6a.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face6b.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face6c.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 7) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face7a.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 7) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face7b.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 7) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face7c.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Body/face8a.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Body/face8b.jpg" width=200 /> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Body/face8c.jpg" width=200 /><</if>> <<if $adate eq "nazarov">><<if $face eq 3>>Alex grimaces. "You were supposed to make yourself perfectly feminine. Did you lose your nerve, halfway through?" "This is just who I am." you say, confident. "You have a lot of girly girls on staff. I'm supposed to be special, aren't I?" \ <<elseif $face eq 5>>Alex takes a deep breath, looking nearly in awe. "I had high expectations, but this... you've become like art, $femname. Perfection." You feel yourself blush. "I feel like it, too." \<<else>>Alex stares for a time, then gives you a small nod. "Pretty. Clients will like it, at least." "And you?" His face is unreadable. "I don't hate it."<</if>> \ <<elseif $adate eq "todd">><<if $face eq 4>>Todd stares at you a bit longer, then looks away. "It's a bit... young, isn't it?" "We're young, Todd." He shrugs. "I mean, yeah, but not like that. It's just... unique. I can get used to it." <<elseif $face eq 3>>Todd stares at you a bit longer, then looks away. "I thought if you were getting surgery, you'd, you know..." "I'd what, Todd?" He shakes his head. "Nevermind. Looks great." <<elseif $face eq 6>>Todd stares at you a bit longer, then looks away. "I can't even look at you for too long, babe. You're so pretty, it's like, causing heart palpatations." You blush. "Stop it." "I mean it! When did you become my dream girl?" A bit of an awkward silence passes. "I mean, when did you start looking like a dream girl." "Right. Got it." You playfully stick out your tongue at him. <<else>>Todd stares at you. clearly impressed. "Looking good, babe. Modern medicine is pretty wild. Not that you weren't hot to begin with!" You blush. "I guess so."<</if>><</if>> <<if $adate eq "nazarov">>Alex signals for more wine, then says, "There's something I've been meaning to talk to you about." <<else>>Todd signals for more wine, then says, "There's something I've been meaning to talk to you about." <</if>> <<if ($adate eq "nazarov") and ($face eq 3)>><<if $nazarovlove gte 1>>Nazarov lost 1 love point! <<set $nazarovlove -= 1>><<else>>Nazarov lost 1 love point! Well, he would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>> \ <<elseif $face eq 3>><<if $toddlove gte 1>>Todd lost 1 love point! <<set $toddlove -= 1>><<else>>Todd lost 1 love point! Well, he would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>> <</if>> <<if $adate eq "nazarov">>[[Lean in->Masquerade 6][$p = 5]]<<elseif ($toddsusanstatus gte 10) or ($toddsusanpoints gte 10)>>[[Lean in->Masquerade 6][$p = 9, $i = 1]]<<else>>[[Lean in->Masquerade 6][$p = 10]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>Alex frowns. "It's about Katie." <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie5.jpg" width=450 /> "What about her?" He looks out into the darkness beyond the hilltop. "Me and her mother had a... history. A long time ago. I saved that woman's life, and in exchange she got me into this country and left me the Cauldron on her deathbed." His stare hardens. "Katie owes me everything. I kept her safe. Forgave her for the kinds of transgressions that would get her killed." There's a rare spark of emotion in the way he talks. Before you can stop yourself, you ask, "Do you love her?" "Love her?" He laughs without humor. "Physically, she reminds me of her mother. I love that. I enjoy her every chance I get." <img src="Images/Cauldron/katienazarov2.gif" width=550 /> Of all things, jealously strikes you like ice in your heart. <<if $katielove gte 4>>Katie is mine, not yours... <</if>> "But love her? No. Never." He looks back at you. "I fear Katie is planning something. She thinks she knows how the world works - how my world works, but she's wrong. She's just a spiteful little girl." "If Katie tries to make you do something foolish, something dangerous, you must tell me." [[You feel yourself nod->Masquerade 6][$p = 6]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>After that, the night moves along smoothly. Alex is a smooth conversationalist, and he keeps you entertained with stories of his youth. Thievery seems to be the common theme - he's always taking what's not his and getting away with it using nothing more than his quick wit. You can tell he finds you attractive. And judging by your heartbeat and <<if $chastity eq 0>>the tiny bulge between your legs<<else>>the way your clitty uselessly pushes against its cage<</if>>, you're just as turned on by him. Your foot finds his leg beneath the table. <img src="Images/Masquerade/date9.jpg" width=450 /> Would he take me? Right here, on the hilltop? You start to go red. <<if $virgin eq 1>>Taking my virginity himself before the auction? Such a scandal... <<else>>It's not like I'm a virgin anymore... but of course I can't tell him that.<</if>> [[Proposition Alex->Masquerade 6][$p = 7, $i = 1]] [[Don't do it->Masquerade 6][$p = 7, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 7>><<if $i eq 1>>"Do you want me?" you ask, looking him directly in the eyes. He squints, as if expecting some trick. "What are you talking about?" "I should hate you, but I don't. I should fear you, but I don't." You lean closer. "I want you inside of me, Alex. Right now." For once, you've rendered him speechless. No doubt he's imagining what's hiding beneath your sheer dress. <img src="Images/Masquerade/date10.jpg" width=450 /> You foot traces the length of his leg, then pushes lightly against his crotch. He's hard as marble. "I..." He grimaces, then shakes his head. "I can't. The auction." "Fuck the auction." "You don't understand, I-" For a moment, it seems like he's going to reveal something terribly important, but he stops himself. "I had a lovely evening, $femname. I'll see you at the masquerade." And just like that, he leaves you. So close... next time, I'll have you. \ <<else>>You want to do it. You want him to strip you and spread you open on this very table. But you know that wouldn't do - he's a businessman, above all. And you're too valuable to spoil. Alex gets up. "Come - time to dance." "Dance?" And before you can say much else, he takes you in his arms and sweeps you across the hilltop. Music rises from speakers you can't see - something old and orchestral and elegant. As it turns out, Alex is an excellent dancer. He holds you incredibly close, and steps with confident grace. You do your best to keep up. And then it doesn't feel like he's your boss, or your father's captor. He just feels like a singularly impressive, powerful man. Your heart soars. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/date1.mp4"></video> As the song fades, he steps back, touching his lower lip. "I must go. Preparations for the masquerade..." "Alex - wait!" But he leaves, and soon you lose sight of him to the gloom. Alex gained 1 love point! <<set $nazarovlove += 1>>\ <</if>>\ [[Find the limo->Masquerade 6][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>The limo pulls up as you walk away from the hilltop. Soon you're being driven home, watching the city lights pass you by as you near the apartment. <img src="Images/Masquerade/date11.jpg" width=550 /> You're not sure what to make of Alex Nazarov. He's a dangerous man, but clearly fiercely protective of those he desires. The spark of attraction between the two of you is obvious. I can't help it... he's so entrancing. You feel caught in his spell. Then your mind wanders to what he said about Katie. Is he right? Is she way over her head? Maybe it's not Katie you should be working with to save your father, but Alex himself... [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] \ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 9>><<if $i eq 1>>"It's about Susan." Todd says, looking just a bit nervous. "I feel like things are... you know. Different." You have a vague idea what he's talking about, but decide to play dumb. "Susan? Like my girlfriend, Susan?" <img src="Images/Susan/susan37.jpg" width=500 /> He nods, seeing through your ruse. "Susan. Blindfold. Threesome. Ring any bells, babe?" "A few." Todd takes a long drink from his wine glass. "Well, things are kind of ramping up, lately. And I just need some definition on all of this." "Ramping up?" You feign surprise. "Are you two seeing each other behind my back?" <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd18.jpg" width=500 /> He leans back in his chair. "You knew?" "Of course I know." "And you're cool with it?" "You're both very special to me, Todd. I'm never going to be able to pick between you two. If I want you both... then it's only fair that you have each other." He sinks into his seat, the relief obvious on his face. "Music to my ears, babe. Music to my ears." [[Then he shoots up, concerned->Masquerade 6][$p = 9, $i = 2]] <<elseif $i eq 2>>"So, wait," he says, leaning forward. "You're saying you can date her and I can date her?" You grin. "If you want that and she wants that and I want that... why not?" Todd seems rather startled by the idea. "And you want that?" "The more I think about it, the more it makes sense. The three of us kind of... fit." "Three is one better than two..." Todd mumbles, as if he's doing the math in his head and liking what he finds. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd19.jpg" width=600 /> "Then make it happen, Theodore." He laughs. "Don't tempt me. But there's actually something else I wanted to talk about." [[Listen to Todd->Masquerade 6][$p = 10]] <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 10>>"It's about that argument we had," he says, "You know, at the Cauldron." You shrug. "I've already forgotten about it." "Babe, I'm serious. You're going through a lot, you know, with your dad and all. On top of that, you do a lot for me. You're my rock. So, what I'm saying is: I was totally out of line. Just needed to get that off my chest." "Todd..." He stands up and rounds the table. "You mean a lot to me, $femname... like, a lot. Like, imagine if-" You cut him off by pressing your tongue past his lips. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/date2.mp4"></video> The kiss is as long as it is passionate. Todd nearly knocks the table over as he graps your neck and back. Few things feel as good as his touch. The taste of his lips. Especially after you almost lost him at the Cauldron. Eventually the two of you pull apart, panting. "Come on - I'll drive you home. We don't want to be here when the coyotes arrive." [[Follow Todd to his car->Masquerade 6][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>Todd drives you to your apartment, one hand on the wheel, the other on your thigh. Your heart won't stop racing. Something feels different than all the other times you've driven with Todd. More evolved. More mature. <img src="Images/Gym/ball43.gif" width=500 /> When he pulls up to your apartment, he kisses your hand. "I had a great evening, babe." "It's a shame it has to end..." A naughty thought strikes you. Does it have to end? <<if $virgin eq 1>>I know I'm supposed to protect my virginity... but it's Todd. He's special. And it just feels right. <<else>>It's not like I'm a virgin or anything. Is tonight the night Todd and I go all the way? <</if>> <<if ($virgin eq 0) and ($toddlove gte 3)>>[[Invite Todd to your room->Masquerade 6][$p = 13]]<<elseif ($virgin eq 1) and ($toddlove gte 4)>>[[Invite Todd to your room->Masquerade 6][$p = 13]]<<else>>Invite Todd to your room<</if>> [[Say goodnight->Masquerade 6][$p = 12]] <<set $time = "Night">> \ <<elseif $p eq 12>>In the end, you decide against it. <<if $virgin eq 1>>You don't want to cross Nazarov, after all.<<else>>It's already very late, anyway.<</if>> You say goodnight, then had back to your apartment. [[Go to your room->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 13>>"Do you... want to come upstairs?" Todd blinks, a bit stunned, but his easygoing smile returns the next moment. "For sure. Let me just park my car." It takes him a minute to find an empty spot. All the while, you feel a well of excitement - and anxiety - rise in your gut. Me and Todd... is this really happening? You bite your lips in anticipation <img src="Images/Masquerade/date2.gif" width=500 /> Todd catches up to you at the entrance to your apartment, looking dapper as all hell in his tux. "Do I ever tell you how hot you are?" you ask, as he takes your arm and the two of you walk to the elevator lobby. He laughs at your side. "Babe, my ego's big enough at it is!" At your look, he shrugs. "But come on, you're the super model here. I'm just a gym rat." Ding! The elevator arrives. [[Step inside->Masquerade 6][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>For all Todd's relaxed charm, the ride up the elevator is tense. At least, it feels that way in your mind. Slowly, slowly, the elevator rises to your floor. All the while, the two of you stand in silence. A rush of thoughts and memories fly through you. The two of you as kids. Late nights playing videogames as teenagers. All the sleepovers. All the moments, leading to- "Slow elevator..." Todd mumbles, tapping his foot. "... Yeah." He looks at you, his eyes gleaming. "Come here." "Wha-" He pushes you against the wall, his lips violently pressed against yours, his tongue down your throat. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/date3.mp4"></video> "Mmmmph!" you moan, as his hands explore every inch of you. You likewise grope at his chest, his abs, his bulge - already stiff and pushing on your belly button. Ding! The elevator arrives at your floor. [[To the bedroom!->Masquerade 6][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 15>>You fumble for your keys as Todd kisses at your neck, while his hands squeeze and maul your ass cheeks. The door clicks open, and the two of you tumble inside. He doesn't even pause to marvel at your new pink decor. Todd barely remembers to shut the door before picking you up and quite easily carrying you to your bed. You're being manhandled by your best friend, and you couldn't be happier. The two of you undress in a rush. <<if $toy neq "nude">> You have foresight enough to pull out your buttplug - it leaves your asshole ever so slightly agape, and you can't wait to get it all filled up again.<</if>> Todd stares at you with eager, almost reverant eyes. You don't think anyone has ever looked at you like that. The two of you lock eyes. Something electric jumps between you, then. Like a message, or an understanding as old as mankind. You know what he wants - no kissing, no foreplay - nothing but to make you his. Pure and simple. Feeling loved and feminine and perfect, you get into position. <img src="Images/Masquerade/date12.jpg" width=500 /> The next moment, you feel the head of Todd's cock rubbing against your asshole. It feels warm and hard. You wiggle your ass, rubbing against him. "$femname... I've never wanted anything more." [[He pushes into you->Masquerade 6][$p = 16]] <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $toy = "nude">>\ <<elseif $p eq 16>>There's not even a moment of resistance. Your asshole feels his dick, and just responds. Training, arousal, and desire all tell your muscles to relax. He easily slides in, inch after inch after inch, until his balls smack against your own, and he bottoms out inside of you. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley15.mp4"></video> "Ooooooohhh!" you moan, as feelings of fullness and pleasure flow through you like a warm wave. Nothing feels as good as a big, hard cock filling up your ass. Your prostate spasms, liquid bliss pouring out of it. "Fuuuuuuuck!!!" <<if $virgin eq 1>>I did it... you realize, feeling happy and proud and free. I lost my virginity... in the best way possible. <</if>> As if that wasn't good enough, the next moment, Todd starts to pump, ever so gently, slipping in and out of your ass. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/date4.mp4"></video> "How does that feel?" Todd asks, rubbing your ass and lower back as he enters you over and over again. "Gooood..." You can hardly breathe from the pleasure. "How do... oooooh... how do I feel?" "So good..." He starts to pump faster. "So fucking good...!" [[Take Todd's cock->Masquerade 6][$p = 17]] <<elseif $p eq 17>>Now that he knows you're comfortable, Todd starts fucking you in earnest. His thick shift slides in and out of you, his bulbous head pushing against your prostate with each thrust. As he fucks you, his large balls slap into your own. His warm sweat drips onto your back. His hands squeeze your ass cheeks, pinning you in place. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/date5.mp4"></video> He's fucking you like the woman you are, and you absolutely love it. Your room is filled with the sweet smell of sex and high-pitched feminine moans - almost screams, coming from your mouth. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" <<if $toddlove gte 4>>"Fuck!" Todd yells, really drilling you, now. "I love you! I love you so much!" "I love you..." you gasp, as the pleasure builds and builds inside you, as you start to shake from it, "Oh my God I love you...!"<<else>>"Fuck!" Todd yells, really drilling you, now. "You like that, babe? You like it hard?" "Fuuuuuuck..." you gasp, as the pleasure builds and builds inside you, as you start to shake from it, "Yes... please!!!"<</if>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/date6.mp4"></video> Then it happens. All it once, the pleasure of it is just too much. As Todd slams his thick, meaty dick deep inside of you, you suddenly know you're going to cum. [[Let it happen->Masquerade 6][$p = 18]] <<elseif $p eq 18>>You grab at your tiny, swollen clitty<<if $chastity eq 1>>, locked in its cage,<</if>> as it happens. <<if $chastity eq 1>><video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/date9.mp4"></video> <<else>><video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/date8.mp4"></video> <</if>> Todd seems to understand what's happening, and adjusts his pace. Now he goes slower, hitting you with sudden, fierce thrusts that send a jolt of pleasure through your limbs and push every drop of cum out of your prostate. The feelings are so strong, so intense, you feel yourself start to cry. Not sobbing or anything, just exhausted, relieved tears. As your cum leaks out and your anal muscles spasm against Todd's thick, powerful cock, you cry into your pillow with a smile on your face. "That's good, babe," he whispers, rubbing your back. "You're okay. You're amazing... just enjoy it." For a good minute, this continues, you quietly crying in blissful submission from the best orgasm you've ever had, and Todd massaging your back and ass while whispering words of reassurance. <<if $toddlove gte 4>>You feel safe and vulnerable and deeply loved.<</if>> Then, without really thinking about it, you start to push back against his cock. Still inside of you and still rock hard, Todd returns the favor, fucking you hard and deep. [[Make him cum->Masquerade 6][$p = 19]] <<elseif $p eq 19>>You push your ass against Todd's cock, your loose asshole nearly swallowing his balls as you take his entire length. He rams you at lightning speed, his breathing growing tight and tense. He's almost there. And you know how to send him over the edge. "Todd..." you purr, "Breed me, Todd... make me pregnant... make me-" "FUCK!" he shouts, as he goes rigid and rope after rope of hot semen sprays deep inside your ass. While he goes still, you keep pushing against him, milking him dry with your ass. It's such a wild thing, taking a warm, milky orgasm inside of you. You relish the feeling. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/date7.mp4"></video> His cock flops out, and semen follows just after, dripping out of your asshole and sliding down your balls in warm, gooey globs. Totally spent, you crumple onto your bed. After a moment, Todd falls right beside you. [[Breathe->Masquerade 6][$p = 20]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<if $virgin eq 1>> <<set $lostvirginityto = "todd">> <</if>> \ <<set $virgin = 0>>\ <<elseif $p eq 20>>For maybe half an hour, the two of you spoon on your bed. The room reeks of sweat and sex, and you absolutely love it. Todd strokes your hair, seeming half-conscious, like he's fallen into a post-orgasmic stupor. You don't mind. You don't feel like talking, just being. <img src="Images/Masquerade/date13.jpg" width=700 /> Occasionally, you'll feel another glob of semen ooze out of your gaping asshole and dribble out onto the bed. You'll need to change your sheets, tomorrow. For now, you're happy to sleep in your love-mess. Eventually, Todd has to leave. He kisses your forehead before heading out. With a soft sigh, you watch him go. <<if $lostvirginityto eq "todd">>I finally had sex with Todd! I'm so happy this is how I lost my virginity. Tonight was something special the two of us will always share.... Todd gained 1 love point! <<set $toddlove += 1>> \ <<else>>I finally had sex with Todd! He's such a... considerate lover. And so well-equipped for the job, too... <</if>> <<if $lostvirginityto eq "todd">> You lost your anal virginity, and your Bisexuality has increased. New tattoos and piercings are now available! <<set $virgin = 0>>\ <<set $lostvirginityto = "todd">> \ <<set $homo = 7>>\ <</if>>\ [[Blissfully go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You wake up with an ominous feeling deep in your stomach. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc24.jpg" width=650 /> Today's the day of the masquerade. Today's the day Katie springs her plot against <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>Alex<<else>>Nazarov<</if>>. <<if $virgin eq 1>>Today's the day you lose your virginity.<<else>>Today's the day you pretend to lose your already-lost virginity.<</if>> It feels like there's a thousand different ways today can go horribly wrong, you think, and for a moment wish you could drop back in bed and sleep until Sunday. Then your phone rings. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed7.jpg" width=650 /> [[Answer it->Masquerade 7][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>It's Katie. "Rise and shine, hot shot," she says, sounding like she's been awake for hours. "Today's judgment day. I trust you're well-rested." You check the time. "It's seven AM on a Saturday. Ask me again in five hours." "No can do. Nazzy's got this whole day on a tight schedule - especially you. Consider this your courtesy call. Be ready for your limo in five minutes. Wear a robe and cage, nothing else." You blink, sure you misheard her. As you look in the mirror, you ask, "Um... panties? Bra? Buttplug?" <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc25.jpg" width=500 /> "Robe. Cage. Everything else is taken care of." [[She hangs up->Masquerade 7][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Five minutes later, you're standing barefoot outside your aparetment, wearing nothing but your chastity cage and a bathrobe. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc26.jpg" width=400 /> "This is absurd. This is, like, totally absurd." You cross your arms around your ribs. "And why did I buy such a tiny robe..." Just then, the limo pulls up. The passenger door opens automatically, and there doesn't appear to be anyone inside. [[Well, that must be for me...->Masquerade 7][$p = 3]] <<set $overwear = "sheer pink robe">>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<set $toy = "nude">>\ <<set $chastity = 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>The limo drive is quiet and, on any other day, would be peaceful. But today you're a bundle of nerves. You flick through old photos on your phone, trying to distract yourself. Then you run across a picture that catches your eye. <img src="Images/Body/face1.jpg" width=350 /> "Who is that?" For a moment, it looks like a stranger. Then you realize it's you. After staring at it for a time, you delete it from your phone. That's not me... that's just some guy I pretended to be... The limo slows down in front of an ornate gate. [[You've arrived->Masquerade 7][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>After passing the gate and a luscious lawn and front garden, the limo pulls up to what might be the nicest house in town. And 'house' is giving it too little credit. It's a mansion. Or, more specifically, it's Nazarov's private estate. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion1.jpg" width=600 /> The passenger door opens, and the driver speaks through an intercom. "We have arrived, Ms. Finch. Ms. Lebedeva is expecting you." And just as he says her last name, Katie steps out of the massive front door. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie27.jpg" width=450 /> She's dressed in a grey shirt and jeans, and holds a clipboard in her arms. Seems like she's the event manager of today's masquerade. <<if $katielove lte 2>>"Hot shot, you made it." she says, as you step out of the limo. "Nice robe."<<else>>"$femname, only you could look good at seven AM." she says, embracing you. "Nice robe." <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiekiss1.gif" width=450 /><</if>> "Thanks," You look around the estate's lawn and its lavishly detailed walls. "So, I think I know where Nazarov is spending his stolen money..." Katie smirks. "Come on - we've got work to do." [[Enter the estate->Masquerade 7][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>You and Katie enter an opulent main foyer. A few servants are busy cleaning the already-polished floor and getting the place ready for the masquerade. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion2.jpg" width=600 /> "Not bad, right?" Katie says. "Take a look around, if you feel like it. Get your bearings. Come find me in the master bathroom when you're ready." You nod, then watch her make her way up one of the hall's curving staircases. <<if $nazarovlove lte 2>>So this is where Nazarov lives... well, he won't be living here long once Katie and I prove he's robbing his own family blind... <<else>>So this is where Alex lives... a girl could get used to this kind of luxury... <</if>> [[Time to explore->Masquerade 7][$p = 6]] <<set $a = 0>>\ <<set $b = 0>>\ <<set $c = 0>>\ <<if $rachelstatus gte 3>><<set $d = 1>> <<else>> <<set $d = 0>> <</if>> <<set $e = 0>>\ <<set $f = 0>>\ <<set $g = 0>>\ <<set $h = 0>>\ <<set $i = 0>>\ <<set $j = 0>>\ <<set $k = 0>>\ <<set $l = 0>>\ <<set $m = 0>>\ <<set $n = 0>>\ <<set $o = 0>>\ <<set $q = 0>>\ <<set $r = 0>>\ <<set $s = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>You're standing in the main hall of Nazarov's estate. The cool marble feels lovely on your bare feet. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion2.jpg" width=600 /> [[Go to the west hall->Masquerade 7][$p = 7]] [[Go to the east hall->Masquerade 7][$p = 8]] [[Go to the gardens->Masquerade 7][$p = 9]] [[Go upstairs->Masquerade 7][$p = 10]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 7>>You're in the west hall - a comfortable lounging area with a wonderful view of the estate's expansive gardens. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion4.jpg" width=600 /> <<if $a eq 0>>There is a servant girl in the room, focused on wiping down the fireplace. \ <<elseif $a eq 1>>You approach the servant girl, giving her a friendly smile. <img src="Images/Masquerade/maid1.jpg" width=450 /> "Oh!" she says, seemingly surprised that you noticed her. "Lady $femname - can I help you with anything?" Lady $femname? That's new. "Just looking around, actually." She drops into a curtsy. "If you need anything, let me know. The master says your every desire should be provided for." With that said, she scampers down the hallway. <<set $a = 2>>\ \ <</if>>\ <<if $a eq 0>>[[Talk to the servant girl->Masquerade 7][$a = 1]]<</if>> [[Return to the main hall->Masquerade 7][$p = 6]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>You're in the east hall. Among other things, it holds a modern kitchen and comfortable dining area. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion5.jpg" width=600 /> <<if $b eq 0>>There is a chef busy preparing dishes. It strikes you as odd yet somewhat appropriate that he's not wearing very much clothing. \ <<elseif $b eq 1>>You approach the chef. <img src="Images/Masquerade/cook1.jpg" width=450 /> "You're the master's girl?" he says, focused mainly on sorting various ingredients needed for tonight. "You here to help cook? No? Then move on." He strikes you less as rude than as wildly busy. "What's with the outfit?" "I get paid to wear it." he says, frowning. "I don't get paid to answer questions, and I definitely don't get paid to chitchat." Seems like you'd better leave him alone. <<set $b = 2>>\ \ <</if>>\ <<if $b eq 0>>[[Talk to the chef->Masquerade 7][$b = 1]]<</if>> [[Return to the main hall->Masquerade 7][$p = 6]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 9>>You're at the front of the long expanse of gardens that cover the back of Nazarov's estate. <<if $n eq 0>>A few stone statues stand nearby, drawing your attention. <</if>> <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion3.jpg" width=600 /> <<if $n eq 1>>You approach the statues, drawn in by their realism and beauty. <img src="Images/Masquerade/statue1.jpg" width=450 /> There are maybe twelve statues dotted through the gardens. All of them are of women, mostly nude. Each in its own way vulnerable and beautiful. <img src="Images/Masquerade/statue2.jpg" width=450 /> I shouldn't be surprised that Nazarov is fond of statues like these. He's always been interested in sculpting women for his pleasure. <<if $nazarovlove gte 4>>Unbidden, you feel your heartbeat rising. You can sculpt me, Alex. Mold me like clay to suit your every whim... <</if>> \ <<set $n = 2>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $n eq 0>>[[Investigate the statues->Masquerade 7][$n = 1]]<</if>> [[Return to the main hall->Masquerade 7][$p = 6]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 10>>You're standing at the top of the landing, overlooking the main hall. From here, you can access the second level rooms of Nazarov's estate. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion6.jpg" width=500 /> [[Go to the master bedroom->Masquerade 7][$p = 11]] [[Go to the master bathroom->Masquerade 7][$p = 12]] [[Go to the office->Masquerade 7][$p = 13]] [[Go downstairs->Masquerade 7][$p = 6]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 11>>You arrive at the master bedroom, only to find the doors locked. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion7.jpg" width=500 /> It doesn't sound like anyone is inside. So this is where he sleeps... [[Return->Masquerade 7][$p = 10]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 12>>You're in the estate's master bathroom. Strangely enough, it's an exact replica of Nazarov's private bathroom in the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovwashroom.jpg" width=700 /> <<if ($a eq 0) and ($b eq 0)>>Katie is on a phonecall, and looks busy. Maybe should do a bit more exploring before meeting with her.<<else>>Katie is laying out a set of shampoos and ointments for a bath. "Ready when you are, hot shot." [[Get ready for the masquerade->Masquerade 7][$p = 14]] <</if>> [[Return->Masquerade 7][$p = 10]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 13>>You arrive at Nazarov's office. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion8.jpg" width=600 /> Two security guards stand outside, and one subtly shakes his head when you approach the door. It seems Nazarov isn't accepting visitors, right now. Standing at the door for a moment, you hear three men speaking in harsh tones. It sounds like Nazarov, Ivan, and Dimitri are inside, arguing. I'll leave them be, for now... [[Return->Masquerade 7][$p = 10]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 14>>Katie helps you out of your robe then gestures for you to enter the bath. It's just the right temperature, and scented with rosewater and ivy. "Ahhh..." you moan, soaking in. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc27.jpg" width=550 /> "Not bad, right? I know my way around a bath." "You didn't strike me as a fragrance and bath oil kind of girl." She shrugs. "It's a guilty pleasure. Now soap up, we've got work to do." You start splashing around. "Like this?" <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/misc2.mp4"></video> "I'm serious - guests start arriving in the afternoon, and you're the centerpiece. You've gotta be squeaky clean. Nazzy's on a war path, this morning." You give in, and start washing yourself in front of Katie. "War path? What for?" Katie just shakes her head. "They don't tell me that stuff. But hopefully they're catching on to the fact that he's skimming the fat off their operation. Speaking of - you brought the snake, right?" You sit up in the bath. "Check my purse." <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc28.jpg" width=550 /> She pulls out the USB key. "Perfect. When we find an opening, I'l signal you to slip into the office and plug it in." [[Rinse->Masquerade 7][$p = 15]] <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<elseif $p eq 15>>Once you're out of the bath, Katie hands you a towel. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc29.jpg" width=500 /> "Alright, let's get you dolled up." From a box, she pulls out the panties and bra from your bridal lingerie set. Hanging from a wall is a beautiful white dress - it wouldn't look out of place in a wedding. You start with the bra and panties. They fit like a dream, of course. You and Ashley must have similar measurements. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc30.jpg" width=500 /> "Looks good from the front. And the back?" You give her a good look. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/misc3.mp4"></video> "Perfection. Now, the dress." she points at it. "For the auction, you'll be in your full lingerie get-up, but for the party beforehand, Nazzy picked this out himself. With my guidance, of course." [[Try it on->Masquerade 7][$p = 16]] <<set $underwear = "white bridal panties">>\ <<set $bra = "white bridal bra">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 16>>The dress slips on easily, and one look in the mirror tells you Katie had the final word on the dress - otherwise your boobs would be entirely on display. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc31.jpg" width=500 /> "So, what do you think?" "It's perfect." "You think? Well, what about the final piece?" She opens a drawer in the vanity, revealing three masks. "Can't have a masquerade without one of these." You eye the three of them in turn. Red, black, and white. "And which is mine?" "Up to you, hot shot - but a mask says a lot about the wearer. Choose wisely." "First, we have white. The white mask represents youth, purity, and virginity. And it happens to go with your dress, too." <img src="Images/Masquerade/mask4.jpg" width=500 /> "Next, red. On one hand, it represents romance, passion, and love. It also suggests power, blood, and ambition." <img src="Images/Masquerade/mask5.jpg" width=500 /> "And last, black. Lust, temptation, and desire made manifest. Who could resist?" <img src="Images/Masquerade/mask6.jpg" width=500 /> [[Try on white->Masquerade 7][$p = 17, $i = 1]] [[Try on red->Masquerade 7][$p = 17, $i = 2]] [[Try on black->Masquerade 7][$p = 17, $i = 3]] <<set $overwear = "stunning white dress">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 17>><<if $i eq 1>>You try on the white mask. Anyone interested in youth and purity would certainly like how it looks on you. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mask1.jpg" width=500 /> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>You try on the red mask. Those who value true love and romance - and those interested in power above all - would definitely be interested in you, wearing this. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mask2.jpg" width=500 /> \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>You try on the black mask. Anyone interested in change, temptation, and giving in to baser instincts would want to see you in this. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mask3.jpg" width=500 /> <</if>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>Try on white<<else>>[[Try on white->Masquerade 7][$p = 17, $i = 1]]<</if>> <<if $i eq 2>>Try on red<<else>>[[Try on red->Masquerade 7][$p = 17, $i = 2]]<</if>> <<if $i eq 3>>Try on black<<else>>[[Try on black->Masquerade 7][$p = 17, $i = 3]]<</if>> [[Choose this mask->Masquerade 7][$p = 18]] <<elseif $p eq 18>><<if $i eq 1>> <<set $mask = "white">> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $mask = "red">> <<elseif $i eq 3>> <<set $mask = "black">> <</if>>\ \ You decide to go with the $mask mask. Something about it just clicks with you on a fundamental level. <<if $i eq 1>> <img src="Images/Masquerade/mask1.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <img src="Images/Masquerade/mask2.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $i eq 3>> <img src="Images/Masquerade/mask3.jpg" width=500 /> <</if>>\ Once you make your decision, Katie puts the other two masks away. "I need to make sure everything's ready for the masquerade. I'd help you with your nails and makeup, but at this point you're better than me at it. Be good, hot shot. I'll be back soon." And with that, she heads out, shutting the door behind her. I almost wish I could just hide in this bathroom until the party's over. You shiver, shaking off the thought. Come on, $femname - focus. If tonight goes I'll be one step closer to saving my dad. [[Get ready->Masquerade 7][$p = 19]] <<if $mask eq "red">> <<set $auctiontodd += 3>> <<set $auctionnazarov += 3>> <</if>>\ <<if $mask eq "white">> <<set $auctionjack += 3>> <</if>>\ <<if $mask eq "black">> <<set $auctionolivier += 3>> <<set $auctioncade += 3>> <</if>>\ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $overwear = "stunning white dress and white mask">> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $overwear = "stunning white dress and red mask">> <<elseif $i eq 3>> <<set $overwear = "stunning white dress and black mask">> <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 19>>Once you settle into the vanity and find it absolutely stacked with everything you'll need to get ready - thanks, Katie! - you put together your face for the evening. <img src="Images/Home/mascara.gif" width=550 /> A part of you wonders why you're even focusing on your makeup when your mask will cover part of your face, but you never know when it might come off. Midway through <<if $virgin eq 1>>losing your virginity<<else>>pretending to lose your virginity<</if>>, maybe? <img src="Images/Home/lipstick.gif" width=550 /> As you finish up your makeup, you glance at your nails. Maybe it's time for an upgrade? [[Bring out the nail polish->Masquerade 7][$p = 20]] <<elseif $p eq 20>>You glance at all the different kinds of nail polish, trying to decide how to upgrade your nails. Your multicolored acrylics were fun and femme and were a great way to express your budding femininity months ago, but you feel you've outgrown them. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion9.jpg" width=550 /> [[Classic red->Masquerade 7][$p = 21, $i = 1]] [[French manicure->Masquerade 7][$p = 21, $i = 2]] [[Modern aesthetic->Masquerade 7][$p = 21, $i = 3]] <<if $susancuck eq 1>>[[Something really naughty->Masquerade 7][$p = 21, $i = 4]]<<else>>Something really naughty <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 21>><<if $i eq 1>>You pull out the red nail polish and give yourself that classic red manicure you've always dreamed of. So classy. So beautiful! <img src="Images/Body/nails3.jpg" width=350 /> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>After watching a quick tutorial online through your phone, you test out what you'd look like in French manicure. Even better than you expected! <img src="Images/Body/nails4.jpg" width=350 /> \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>You let your artistic side go wild and mix together all the colors so often seen in that so-called vaporwave aesthetic. Why feel nostalgic for a world that never was? <img src="Images/Body/nails5.jpg" width=350 /> \ <<elseif $i eq 4>>Feeling a little naughty, you try painting a particular symbol onto your nails. It actually looks really good! But you can't actually keep this on your nails... can you? <img src="Images/Body/nails6.jpg" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>Try classic red<<else>>[[Try classic red->Masquerade 7][$p = 21, $i = 1]]<</if>> <<if $i eq 2>>Try a french manicure<<else>>[[Try a french manicure->Masquerade 7][$p = 21, $i = 2]]<</if>> <<if $i eq 3>>Try something modern<<else>>[[Try something modern->Masquerade 7][$p = 21, $i = 3]]<</if>> <<if ($i eq 4) or ($susancuck eq 0) or ($susancuck eq 2)>>Try something naughty<<else>>[[Try something naughty->Masquerade 7][$p = 21, $i = 4]]<</if>> [[Choose this as your new style->Masquerade 7][$p = 22]] <<elseif $p eq 22>><<if $i eq 1>> <<set $nails = 3>> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $nails = 4>> <<elseif $i eq 3>> <<set $nails = 5>> <<elseif $i eq 4>> <<set $nails = 6>><</if>> \ \ "Perfect!" you say, admiring your nails. Just then, your phone rings. After awkwardly getting your phone out of your purse with wet nails, you pick up. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc32.jpg" width=600 /> It's Todd. "Hey babe," he says. He sounds... nervous? "Can you come outside?" "Todd, I'm not home. I'm at, uh...". "Your boss's party, right?" You blink, confused. "How'd you know?". "My dad's invited to the party. When he said he was going to some event run by the guy who owns the Cauldron, I figured you were involved. So, I..." He laughs. "I tailed him. I'm outside. Can you come down? I need to tell you something in person." In person? This phone call just gets weirder and weirder. You glance at the door. No sign of Katie, but this doesn't sound like something that can wait. "I'll be right down." [[Find Todd->Masquerade 8][$p = 0]] \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 1>>You walk over to mall's central fountain, a bit confused as to what's going on. It looks like a dishevelled man dress in ill-fitting clothes is... sifting through the fountain? <img src="Images/Mall/mall3.jpg" width=450 /> "What are you looking at?" he asks, briefly looking up from the fountain to glare at you. His random hostility is more than a little alarming. "Just passing by..." He waves you off. "Well go away. I was here first, and I provide a very important service to the community." Now you're really confused. [[This guy's weird. Leave him to his weirdness and never look back->Mall]] [[Well, now you've got to know what the hell he's doing.->Patreon Easter Egg][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"Important service to the community?" He grunts, clearly annoyed that you haven't left, but gestures at the water. "People put money in the fountain to get things. Then I take some of it and put it in my pocket." <img src="Images/Mall/mall4.jpg" width=500 /> "Wait. What? How is that a service?" As you watch, he stuffs wet nickles and dimes into his already soaking pants. "It's very important. There are guidelines and everything." "That doesn't make sense." He shrugs. "Well, too bad." [[This guy's weird. Leave him to his weirdness and never look back->Mall][$p = 1]] [[Push him into the fountain->Patreon Easter Egg][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Feeling a bit daring, you wait until the weirdo is once more kneeling over the mall fountain before planting your high-heeled toe against his rump and giving him a gentle push. Down he goes! <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/mall1.mp4"></video> "Hey!" he cries out, sputtering as he tries to stand up in two feet of fountain water. "Hey! What the hell!" While the other mallgoers smirk at his misfortune, a security guard walks over and dutifully - if reluctantly - helps him out of the fountain. "You broke the rules!" the man shouts, as he squeezes water out of his sweater. Pennies dribble out of his sleeves as he does this, scattering across the floor. "You just lost fountain privileges! Forever!" He then storms off in a wet, somewhat pathetic huff. The security guard just shrugs at you. <<if $susancuck eq 1>><img src="Images/Mall/mall5.jpg" width=450 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Mall/mall6.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> "Don't mind Pat," the security guard says to you, after watching the guy leave the mall. "Mr. Reon is... well, he's kind of a dick." "Yeah, seems like it." You glance at the security guard. "So, am I like, in trouble?" "Yeah, two hundred dollar fine. Mall policy, else I'd let you go for free. So, how do you want to pay?" <<if $susancuck eq 1>>You can't help but notice that the security guard is packing a big black cock beneath his pants... maybe there's another way to pay...<<else>>You can't help but notice that the security guard is packing quite a hefty dick beneath his pants... maybe there's another way to pay... <</if>> [[Pay with cash->Patreon Easter Egg][$p = 4]] [[Path with your mouth like a cock-obessed slut->Patreon Easter Egg][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"Cash," you say, pulling out two hundred dollar bills from your bra. <img src="Images/Mall/snake6.jpg" width=450 /> "Nice," The security guard grabs the bills. "Now, you and Pat Reon had better just stay away from each other from now on." Soon enough the fine is paid and you can move on with your life. <<set $money -= 200>>\ [[Return->Mall][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>Your eyes widen, feigning worry. "Wait? A fine? All I have on me is bus fare for the ride home." "You went to the mall... without any money?" The security guard does not look convinced. You suddenly change you demeanor, giving him an eager look from beneath your lashes. "Actually, I came here to make money... out in the parking lot." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lips.gif" width=550 /> He blinks, obviously taken aback. "Listen, lady, I'm on shift, and-" Rolling your eyes, you brush a hand against his crotch. Nice and hard. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/mall2.mp4"></video> "I think it's time for your break." He swallows his saliva, then nods. "Follow me. Don't look, you know, obvious." [[Follow the security guard->Patreon Easter Egg][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>The security guard leads you to a secluded part of the parking lead. As you follow him, that familiar anticipation builds inside of you. Another cock down your throat. Another service, bought and paid for. I was always meant to be a girl - and I was always meant to be a slut, too. Life is easier with an open mouth and a slutty asshole... Once he has you where he wants you, he starts unbuckling his pants. By now a blowjob queen, you feel yourself dropping to your knees without even thinking about, your mouth already filling with saliva. The next moment, his cock in his your mouth. It tastes like skin and sweat and manhood. Shivering, arousal fires through your every limb. <<if $susancuck eq 1>><video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/mall4.mp4"></video> <<else>><video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/mall3.mp4"></video> <</if>> "Fuck, that's good..." the security guard says, as he combs your hair out of your eyes. "But lower the volume on all that slurping. Someone will hear you." That just makes you suck his cock even louder, gurgling on gagging while you give him your naughtiest look. That sets him over the edge. [[Earn your reward->Patreon Easter Egg][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>> <<if $susancuck eq 1>>The guard buries his big black cock all the way down your throat just as he cums. You blink, startled, as his balls are suddenly pushing against your chin and his cock head, deep down inside, spews rope after rope of warm goodness down int your stomach. You let it happen, serving as his submissive cum receptacle, until you actually start to feel full from all the semen you're eating up. He clearly needed some release! Finally his cock slides out your mouth, letting you actually breathe. As you do, you lick at the cockhead, earning a few more drops of tasty cum to eat. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/mall6.mp4"></video> "Fuck, there's nothing better than blowing a load into a white girl's mouth." he says, as he tucks away his monster cock and zips up his pants. "Just feels right." You smirk. "Have you heard of the Radical Equality Project? There are actually a lot of guys and girls that agree with you." At his curious look, you pull a flyer from your purse and hand it to him. <img src="Images/Mall/rep1.jpg" width=650 /> "Really? This shit is for real?" "Of course it's real." You wink. "See you on campus." And with that, you leave him. \ \ <<else>>The guard pulls out his cock at the last moment and starts to eagerly jerk it in front of your face. Oh, one of these guys. Luckily I brought napkins. The first load hits you on the eye. Next on the forehead. And then he just keeps going. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Mall/mall5.mp4"></video> Soon your hair, chin, and your clothes are dropping with semen. Only a little bit gets anywhere near your lips. Salty... you think, licking it up. "Uh.... sorry about that," the security guard says, seeing what a mess he's made of you. "I was really pent up, you know. Stressful job." "I can see that," you say, wiping a glob from your forehead and then sucking each of your fingers dry. "Can I take a picture?" he's already fumbling for his phone. "My friends won't believe this." "For a hundred bucks, sure." He nods, and takes what you can only imagine isn't the most flattering picture of you. No one looks their best post-parkng lot blowjob, after all. <img src="Images/Mall/mall7.jpg" width=500 /> After he hands you the cash and you wipe up most of the cum from your face, hair, and clothes, the two of you part ways. \ <<set $money += 100>> \ \ <</if>> [[Return to the mall->Mall][$p = 1]] <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>As you run along your usual route, you feel your phone buzzing. It's a text from Heather. In fact, it's three text in quick succession. <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc15.jpg" width=500 /> "Good timing," you mutter, "But I wonder what's going on..." You text her back saying you're on your way and then pick up your pace down the street. I hope her husband hasn't clued in to anything, you think, worried, before remembering that Brad is on a business trip. It must be something else. All you can do is run fast to find out. [[Jog to Heather's house->Heather 8][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Curiously, when you get to Susan's house, no one is in the backyard. The house seems empty. Heather hasn't answered any of your texts. Weird... Feeling just a bit like you're about to be murdered, you knock on the front door. <img src="Images/Susan/susanhouse1.jpg" width=500 /> No answer, but after a moment you see a sticky note on the door knob. Meet me upstairs! in Heather's handwriting. [[Go inside->Heather 8][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Your nerves mounting, you walk inside, shutting the door behind you. The house is quiet and clean. Astonishingly clear, actually. Like someone was expecting guests. <img src="Images/Susan/susanhouse2.jpg" width=600 /> After standing in the living for a few moments, your ears pick up on the sound of running water, above you. Someone's in the upstairs shower. Heather could be in danger... [[Head upstairs->Heather 8][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[Grab a kitchen knife first->Heather 8][$p = 3, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 3>><<if $i eq 2>>Not wanting to get torn in half by some crazy serial killer, you wisely grab the sharpest knife you can find in Heather's kitchen. <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc16.jpg" width=450 /> You acquired Kitchen Knife! Attack: 5 Speed: 15 Special: Double Slice "Fuck yeah." Once you're armed and ready,<<else>>Not wanting to waste a moment,<</if>> you run up the stairs and follow the noise into the master bedroom. <img src="Images/Susan/susanhouse3.jpg" width=600 /> It's empty. The shower in the adjoining master bathroom seems to be where the sound is coming from. "Heather?" No response. <<if $i eq 1>>[[Enter the master bathroom->Heather 8][$p = 4]] <<else>> [[Charge into the master bathroom, ready to stab->Heather 8][$p = 4]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 4>><<if $i eq 1>>The moment you enter the master bathroom, you breathe a sigh of relief. Heather is taking a shower, and very much alive and well. <img src="Images/Susan/heather21.jpg" width=600 /> "$femname!" she says, smiling at you from the shower. "You found my note! Good. I'll be out in a moment."<<else>>You charge into the master bathroom, ready to stab an intruder in the dick. Except there is no intruder. Just Heather, taking a shower. <img src="Images/Susan/heather21.jpg" width=600 /> "$femname!" she says, rather alarmed "What's the knife for?" You set it on the counter, immediately embarassed. "Um... I thought you were being murdered and wanted to save you." She places a hand over her heart. "Awwww. Cute! Susan would never do something like that. Where do I go to trade in my daughter?"<</if>> In about a minute, she's out of the shower and all wrapped up in a towel. "So," you say, "What's so urgent?" A nervous smile rises on her lips. "Adam's on his way over." [[Demand details->Heather 8][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>"Adam?!" you say, both surprised and pleased. "How did that happen?" She points at her phone, sitting on the bathroom counter<<if $i eq 2>> beside your kitchen knife<</if>>. "I blame that stupid phone, and that stupid Findr app." "We've just been talking a lot, trading pictures. Nothing too wild... just, you know, pictures." "What kind of pictures?" This is good. Very good. "I know, not exactly the perfect wife right now, but..." she sighs. "I missed being complimented. I wanted to feel wanted. So I sent him... selfies, I guess you call them. The... naked kind." She shows you one. <img src="Images/Susan/heatherselfie1.jpg" width=450 /> And then another. <img src="Images/Susan/heatherselfie2.jpg" width=450 /> And then a third. <img src="Images/Susan/heatherselfie3.jpg" width=450 /> Even more remarkable than the naked selfies is the sheer length of her conversation with Adam. They seem to text for at least an hour a day. Heather blushes, looking at the naked selfies she sent. "I felt so sexy sending them. And Adam is so sweet, so respectful in how he appreciates them. How he appreciates me, I mean." She sighs. "But then I take a step back and realize I'm sending naked pictures to a young man who is not my husband." "Am I a bad person... or is it good to feel this way?" "Feel what way?" Heather pauses before answering. "Alive... and excited." [[It's okay as long as it's with someone special. You have feelings for Adam, and that makes it okay.->Heather 8][$p = 6, $i = 1]] [[It's your body, so celebrate it! It's made for guys to see and desire. Especially black men.->Heather 8][$p = 6, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"You really care about Adam, right?" Heather nods, a guilty smile taking her. "Then you're not a bad person. So you're falling in love with someone better than your husband. That's on Brad, not you." You gesture at her phone. "And if Adam is as awesome as he seems, he definitely deserves to see and celebrate every inch of you, got it?" She nods. "That's why I wanted you here, $femname. Lately, you're like the angel on my shoulder." Before getting dressed, Heather decides to send one more selfie to Adam, with your help. <img src="Images/Susan/heatherselfie4.jpg" width=450 /> Once she sends it, it's time to prepare for his arrival. <<set $heatherblacked -= 1>>\ \ <<else>><<if $heathersubgeddit eq 2>>"Remember what we talked about last time?" you ask, putting your hands on your hips. "About how some women are just built for black? How can you feel guilty about what your body is literally made to do?"<<else>>"None of that talk." you say, putting your hands on your hips. "No more guilt, remember? You have a lovely body, and men want to see it. You've hid yourself since having Susan. You have a lot of catching up to do." <</if>> She looks uncertain. "I mean, I thought sending pictures to Adam was enough. Are you saying..." "Of course. Why should Adam be the only lucky one? You have the kind of figure that drives black men wild and I know you love the attention. Embrace it, Heather." "How?" A wicked idea pops into your head. "Once a week, send a naked picture of yourself - face included - to a black guy. Every week. I think it will do wonders for your confidence." "So naughty!" Heather says, smirking. "I guess I could try it..." Making good on your agreement, Heather lets you take a photo of her by the bath tub, fully nude. <img src="Images/Susan/heatherselfie5.jpg" width=450 /> You watch as she sends it to her former accountant, Jerome. Two seconds after she sends it, she texts OOPS!. "How'd that feel?" "So, so good." <<set $heatherblacked += 2>>\ \ <</if>> [[Get Heather ready for Adam->Heather 8][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>"So," Heather explains, as you and her search her massive walk-in closet for the perfect outfit, "Adam and I have been talking about working out together for a while. Well, since he's a personal trainer, and he does house calls, he asked me if I wanted to interview him, maybe hire him at a special discount." "Ooooh, the sexy MILF discount. Love it." She sticks her tongue at you in a way that reminds you of Susan. "Well, I said an interview sounds fun, and it turns out that he's available today! He's on his way over right now!" You nod. "Ooooh that's why I needed to be here so urgently. You needed your chaperone." Just then, you spot an absolutely gorgeous red dress. "This is it." <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc17.jpg" width=450 /> "That dress... um, no." "But it's so niiiiiiice!" you whine. Heather frowns at it. "Bad memories. I bought it to wear on our tenth anniversary. Brad took one look at me and said I wasn't in college anymore. Haven't worn it since." Filled with righteous indignation against the asshole known as Bradley, you take the dress and push it into Heather's arms. "Today is all about putting you first. This isn't about Brad anymore. You have to wear it." She sighs, but gives in. Soon enough, you're helping her get dressed in front of the bathroom mirror. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/heather4.mp4"></video> "Wow, Heather. Your bum is... I mean, I take a lot of bride in my bum, but you've got me beat." She does a little wiggle in her panties. "Really!? It's so floppy." "We say 'bouncy,' now, not 'floppy.' And it's just the right kind of bounce. Adam won't be able to resist you." She blushes. "Not that I have any intention of showing off my underwear today, but that's good to know." [[Help her into her dress->Heather 8][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>Then all that's left to do is to slip into the dress you picked out. Slip probably isn't the right word. Heather looks fantastic, but she does have a mother's curves. The dress seems almost too tight for any MILF to put on. Still, you have faith in her. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/heather5.mp4"></video> After a long moment where it doesn't look like the fabric will get over her sizable rump without tearing, it finally climbs past and she gets the straps to her shoulders. Heather looks absolutely radiant. It's almost like the dress has dropped her age by five, maybe ten years. "How do you feel?" She beams at her reflection. "Like a woman reborn." [[Just then, there's a knock at the door->Heather 8][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>She meets your gaze, her confidence all at once fading. "I can't do this!" You hear the door open. Adam must have read Heather's note! She has the same thought you do. "He's coming upstairs!" "Okay, okay, take a deep breath. I'll stall him. You just... calm down and then meet me in the living room." Heather mouths thank you and then pushes you out the bathroom. Walking out, you meet Adam at the stairwell. <img src="Images/Susan/adam1.jpg" width=500 /> "Woah." You were expecting a guy in a jump suit - not this fine loooking gentleman in a crisp navy suit. He gives you a small smile and extends his hand. "You must be Susan. There was a note to come right in. Usually I knock." You take his hand. "I'm $femname, actually. A friend of Susan and Heather. Why don't we go to the living room, Adam?" He steps to the side. "Of course. After you." A gentleman... you think, descending the stairwell. And cute, too. The moment the two of you sit down, he says "How come you knew my name, but I didn't know yours?" You shrug. "Girls talk, Adam. It's what we do." "Oh no - Heather tell you all my secrets?" "Only the good ones." You and Adam turn as one to the sound of Heather's voice. She's walking down the stairs, smiling all the while. <img src="Images/Susan/heather22.jpg" width=500 /> "Jesus, Joseph, and Mary..." Adam mutters, before standing up and smiling. "Heather Trombley, in the flesh." "Adam Jones, as I live and breathe..." She winks at him. "You didn't tell me you were tall." He laughs. "Surprise! Why don't you sit down with me?" "$femname, could you grab the wine?" Oh, so now I'm the servant girl? you think, heading off to the kitchen. [[Fetch the lovers some wine->Heather 8][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>Stepping into Heather's kitchen, you quickly spot a few bottles of wine. She rocks quite the collection, in fact. <img src="Images/Susan/susanhouse4.jpg" width=500 /> You spot two potential candidates. One is light and bubbly. The other is super sweet and rather strong for a wine. I don't want to get them drunk, I just want to calm their nerves... Then again, you're pretty sure Susan told you that her mom gets rather frisky when she's had a bit to drink... [[Choose the light and bubbly wine->Heather 8][$p = 11, $a = 1]] [[Choose the surprisingly alcoholic wine->Heather 8][$p = 11, $a = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>You hand the two of them filled wine glasses without interupting their conversation. <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc18.jpg" width=600 /> Pretend I'm not here.. you think, settling onto the couch. "For me, fitness is about reaching my full potential," Adam is saying, as Heather soaks up his every word. "Every day, I'm chasing the best version of me, you know?" "I'm the total opposite," says Heather. "When I work out, I feel like I'm running away from old age. And death. It's exhausting." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/heather1.mp4"></video> "I get you, Heather, but if I was your trainer I'd really try to flip that perspective." Adam replies. "Stop running, start chasing." "What's the difference?" "When you're the one chasing, you're in control. Don't you want to be in control of your own life?" She swallows a fair deal of wine, then nods. "I hadn't thought of it like that." <<if $a eq 2>>Then she glances at her wine glass. "Wow, this is nice. A little bit of a kick, too!" <</if>> Things are flowing well, but it all feels a little professional. It's time to heat things up... [[Steer things in a romantic direction->Heather 8][$p = 12, $i = 1]] [[Steer things in a naughty direction->Heather 8][$p = 12, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"So, Adam," you say, nodding at him. "What do you look for in a girlfriend?" He smiles, a bit bashful. "You know, the usual stuff. She's got to be fierce. Driven, right? She's got to make me laugh. And, not that I'm shallow..." He meets Heather's stare. "But she's got to be beautiful." "And young, of course." Heather adds. "I know guys always want a younger woman." "On the contrary," he says, and his hand briefly touches Heather's knee. "I'm sick of girls who don't know who they are. Me, I'm in the market for maturity." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/heather2.mp4"></video> Heather blushes bright scarlet. "Is that so?" Then she eyes her now empty wine glass. "Oh, I'm out!" "Hey, I'll help." Adam says, following her to the kitchen. That went so well! you think, grinning. Wait, am I Heather's wingwoman, or Adam's? You're not sure. All you know is that they need to fall in love and make lots and lots of mocha-colored babies. \ <<set $heatherblacked -= 1>>\ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"So, Adam," you say, nodding at him. "Is it true what they say about guys like you?" "$femname!" Heather says, just a little scandalized. "You can't ask that!" He smiles, a bit bashful. "It's fine - happy to talk about it. I wouldn't say this applies to every black guy - but yeah, I've got more of a machete than a butter knife." He meets Heather's stare. "Kind of a blessing and a curse, really. Looks good. Works great. But it tends to get in the way a lot. Also, not every girl knows how it handle eleven inches." "Eleven..." she says, a bit astounded. "You said eleven?" "Rounding down, yeah." he says, and his hand briefly touches Heather's knee. "But you've got me beat, Heather. My package might be one in a thousand - but that body? One in a million, I'd guess." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/heather2.mp4"></video> Heather blushes bright scarlet. "You think so?" Her eyes fall to his groin, then drift to her now empty wine glass. "Oh, I'm out!" "Hey, I'll help." Adam says, following her to the kitchen. It's pretty obvious that he's rocking an extremely sizable semi-erection under his pants. Then went well! you think, grinning darkly. The more Heather thinks about big black cock, the better... \ <<set $heatherblacked += 1>>\ \ \ <</if>> [[Glance at the kitchen->Heather 8][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>You watch from the couch as Heather and Adam pour themselves another glass on wine. <<if $a eq 2>>It's clear the stronger stuff is already getting to their heads, especially when Adam's hand slips and falls onto Heather's ass! <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc19.jpg" width=550 /> "Oh - pardon me," he says, but he doesn't take his hand off her bottom. "Big hands..." Heather says, letting him keep it there for a moment. "So much bigger than my husband's." They giggle, and the moment's gone. Still, you saw it. And you felt the sexual tension - thick and sweet as cherry pie. \ <<set $heatherblacked += 1>>\ \ <<else>>Clearly looking to get a bit tipsy, Heather goes ahead and drains her second glass the moment it's poured, before asking for a third. <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc20.jpg" width=550 /> "I love a woman who can handle her drinks." She winks at him. "Well then you're going to love me." A brief, electric pause. "As a client, I mean." He smiles, entranced by her.<</if>> [[They return->Heather 8][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>The conversation resumes once they take their seats, each too absorbed in the other to pay much attention to you. Not that you mind. After a minute, you notice that Heather accidently hiked her dress way too high up when she sat down. You can't tell whether she knows what she's done or not. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/heather3.mp4"></video> Is she flashing her panties at him? You can barely contain yourself. Hot. So fucking hot. "So," says Adam after rather plainly staring at Heather's underwear. "Weekly in-house one-on-one sessions at my special discount. What do you say, Heather? Are you into it?" She smiles. "Oh, I'm into it... on one condition." You and Adam lean forward, curious. [[Hear Heather's condition->Heather 8][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 15>>Heather stares at Adam for a quiet moment. <img src="Images/Susan/heather23.jpg" width=500 /> Wow... she really is pretty. <<if $heatherblacked gte 4>>Then a darkness takes her gaze, and her smile looks as sinister as it does beautiful. You know the look of a woman giving in to temptation. "I want to see your cock." Adam blinks, not sure he heard her correctly. "You want to..." "The naked pictures have been a little one-way, haven't they?" She places a hand on his thigh. "If you're going to be my personal trainer, Adam... I'm going to need to see that cock." He doesn't hesitate. Seeing she's serious, he just starts unzipping his pants. But just before all is revealed, he looks back at her. "I could use some help." She, similarly, doesn't hesitate. Too turned-on to go back now, Heather drops to her knees - the stress of her dress slipping as she does - and takes hold of his underwear. A single pull is all it takes. <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc21.jpg" width=500 /> "Oh my... it's ginormous! she says, "And so warm and... it pulses!" She looks over to you. <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc22.jpg" width=500 /> "$femname, are you seeing this?" You swallow your saliva. "I see it, alright..." You can tell, by the look in Heather's eyes, that everything is different now. Marriage, status, reputation... none of it matters. She had an encounter with a big black cock, and it's all she'll be thinking about for a long, long time. There's no going back for her, now. \ <<set $heatherblacked += 2>>\ <<set $heatherbbc = 1>>\ \ <<elseif $heatherblacked lte 3>>She smiles, bright as day. "I'll need a kiss." Adam blinks, not sure he heard her correctly. "You want a kiss?" "Not just any kiss." She leans close. "If you're going to be my personal trainer, Adam, we'll be spedning lots of time together. I need to know you can handle me. Prove it." The man needs no further encouragement. He covers the distance, his lips pressing against hers. The two - while only having met in person a few hours ago - kiss like they're getting married. <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc23.jpg" width=600 /> Eventually Adam pulls back, a string of saliva running between his and Heather's lips. <<set $heatherbbc = 0>> \ They stare at one another. You'd had to be blind not to see not just the sexual attraction, but deep desire burning in each of them.<</if>> [[Not a bad interview!->Heather 8][$p = 16]] <<elseif $p eq 16>>After that fantastic display, Heather signs Adam on as her personal trainer. You can't wait to hear how their first sessions go. Adam then heads out, and you decide to do the same, after promising Heather that you'll come by and see her soon. On the jog home, your mind is filled with one thought only - Heather and Adam, sealing the infidelity deal with a little bit of physical loving. <img src="Images/Susan/heathermisc24.jpg" width=600 /> Will Heather dare to go the distance? After what you witnessed today, you think she will. Under your guidance, that is... [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <<set $heatherstatus = 9>>\ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>You wander over to the front of the gym, looking for Olivia. When you spot her, it looks like she's just returned from leading a jogging class. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia20.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey $femname!" she says, running over to you "My shift just finished. Let me get changed and then can we head to my place? I need to... show you something." You know exactly what she's talking about. "Is it big, flared, and made of silicone?" She giggles. "Don't be dirty! You'll see when we get to my room." [[Follow Olivia home->Matchmaker 16][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You and Olivia head out of the gym and down the street. Thankfully, her house is only a few blocks away. The weather is warm and the company is great, so you don't mind the walk. You also love how many looks of desire and envy you get from guys and girls as the two of you make your way to her house. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother3.jpg" width=550 /> "Come on, Liv, humor me." you say, curious. "How's it been going?" "I'm making progress. I think." she subtly wiggles her ass. "I'm plugged all day and all night, now. It doesn't feel weird any more. Just makes me feel kind of horny all the time." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal18.jpg" width=450 /> She blushes. "Of course, not touching my babymaker is also making me really horny." "It's a process. And it sounds like you're doing great." [[You arrive at her house->Matchmaker 16][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Once you get inside, Olivia leads you to her room and locks the door. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia9.jpg" width=450 /> She suddenly has a serious look. "I can't cum." "Um... what?" "I can't cum, and it's driving me crazy." You think back to your days trapped in your chastity cage, before you learned how to cum from anal. It was an aggravating time, but it taught you - kind of against your will - how amazing anal pleasure can be. <img src="Images/Gym/misc5.jpg" width=450 /> "Liv, it's like I said - it's a process." "You don't understand - I'm one of those girls who runs the showerhead over her babymaker every morning to get a nice orgasm in before class. I need my orgasms." Olivia looks rather defeated. "Maybe this buttslut thing isn't for me." "Really? You're going to give up the chance to have mindblowing anal sex with Cade - the man of your dreams - because it's a little hard?" To that, she just sighs. Alright, time to step up as an anal personal trainer. "Show me your toys, Liv. It's time to show you how this works." [[See what you're dealing with->Matchmaker 16][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Olivia opens her bedstand cabinet. "Take a look." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal19.jpg" width=500 /> Her sex toy cabinet could be better organized, but it's certainly expansive. "Don't get too impressed. Half of the toys are for my pussy, so they're off limits. The rest are basically too big." Too big? you're starting to see what the problem is. "Olivia, don't be weirded out by this..." You stare at her. "I need you to show me how you do it." "What? Like, masturbate?" She goes a deep shade of red. "I don't know, $femname..." "It's not a sex thing. Purly scientific. I just need to see what's going on." [[Olivia considers your suggestion->Matchmaker 16][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"So you'l just... watch." You drop into the seat by her vanity. "Maybe I'll give advice, I don't know. I just need to see.... everything." After another moment, she just shrugs and starts taking off her clothes. "When I get home from the gym I'm feeling pretty horny, so I usually just strip and pull out my plug." No bath, no pre-care... interesting. Soon she's completely naked, staring right at you. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia25.jpg" width=500 /> "Is this weird?" "I literally took pictures of your vagina. We're past weird, Liv." Seeing the sense in that, Olivia drops onto her bed and gives you a good look at her plugged asshole. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal20.jpg" width=650 /> "So then I pull it out like... this." Her asshole is a lot tighter than yours, but she's able to pop out the plug, leaving her asshole ever so slightly gaped. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal21.jpg" width=650 /> "And how does that feel?" "Good so far." Next, Olivia grabs a glass toy from her cabinet, gets it nice and lubed, and then just pushes it up her bum. [[Ouch!->Matchmaker 16][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>You watch as Olivia squirms, clearly in a bit of pain, as he jams a bit more of the toy inside of her. "Alright, time out." You stand up and avoid the urge to wince. "What are you doing?" <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal14.jpg" width=550 /> "... masturbating?" Suddenly, it all makes sense. Olivia is operating on a whole set of assumptions that don't apply to anal pleasure. She's masturbating like she's used to. She's treating her ass like a vagina. "I see the problem. Liv, your pussy and asshole are both pleasure centers, but they can't be treated the same." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal22.jpg" width=500 /> At Olivia's blank look, you continue. "The vagina is a self-cleaning, self-lubing, self-stretching dick-receptor." You point at her asshole. "But your bum's a bit more multi-purpose. That means you've got to help it along the way. Gentle. Slow. Careful. That's the path to anal pleasure." You step in without really thinking about it and gently pull the toy out from her asshole. "May I?" At her tentative nod, you lean in. [[Teach Olivia how to pleasure her ass->Matchmaker 16][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>Before she can stop you, you have the tip of your tongue on her pucked up asshole. She gasps, her anal muscles shutting tight. You don't mind. Instead, you slowly circle around the hole, tracing it with your tongue. It tastes like lube. She smells like grapefruit shampoo. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal15.jpg" width=500 /> "$femname... that's so tingly..." "Mhm..." say, tracing her puckered hole. You let your tongue lick at the center, poke ever so slightly at the sealed off opening, then continue its gentle circling. You recognize it as a sexual act, and you have to admit it's turning you on a bit, but you're not actually trying to seduce Olivia for yourself. You just need her to understand what anal pleasure is actually like. This is a one time thing, so she'd better enjoy it... "That's so nice, $femname..." Olivia says in a breathy whisper, "But it's kind of weird that I'm naked and you're not... could you..?" [[Get naked for Olivia->Matchmaker 16][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>With a sigh, you strip out of your clothes. "Better?" She spreads her legs. "So much better. Can you keep doing that thing with your tongue?" You give her what she wants, not just licking at the edges of her asshole, but also plunging inside and exploring her anal walls. She starts to moan, burying her face into her pillow. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal2.mp4"></video> Once she feels she's ready, you find the glass toy and slowly insert it into her now eager asshole. Olivia's ass swallows it right up, and she cries out in pleasure as her now properly prepped and aroused hole constracts and relaxes against the toy. "You like that, Liv?" "It's so good... it feels so fucking good..." Much better. "Look in the mirror, Liv." She glances back at her bedroom mirror. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal16.jpg" width=500 /> "Now, tell me you're a buttslut." "I'm a buttslut!" she moans, begging you for more. "I love putting things up my ass!" [[Push her to her limit->Matchmaker 16][$p = 8]] <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<elseif $p eq 8>>You really start drilling her asshole now, pushing the toy in and out, exploring her insides, responding to bucking hips and slutty moans. You take out your phone and snap a qick selfie while she's crying out in ecstasy - just in case she ever forgets that she's a buttslut forever and ever. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal17.jpg" width=500 /> "Oh fuck - it's happening! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" You pull the toy completely out at the last moment, sending Olivia into absolute oblivion. Moaning like a slutty ghost, she lets the waves of pleasure rock through her. You watch, a little mesmermized, as her asshole spasms out of control, totally overhwelmed by its first orgasm. The first of many. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal3.gif" width=500 /> [[Let her catch her breath->Matchmaker 16][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>Once she's calmed down, the two of you sit up on her bed, relaxing in your underwear. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal23.jpg" width=550 /> "So, was today's lesson... helpful?" She giggles. "Definitely illuminating. And fun, too." Your eyes meet. For a moment, something feels... different. Warm, almost. It's gone as quickly as it came. Olivia looks away, bashful. "I'll keep you updated on my practice, $femname." You take that as your signal to leave. "Looking forward to it!" [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $oliviaquest = 17>> <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<elseif $time eq "Evening">> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You wander over to the front of the gym, looking for Olivia. First you check the yoga room, but she's not there. <img src="Images/Gym/misc8.jpg" width=700 /> [[Try the fitness machines->Matchmaker 17][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Next you try the fitness machines, but still no Olivia. <img src="Images/Gym/misc6.jpg" width=650 /> [[She must be in the locker room->Matchmaker 17][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Next you try the women's locker room, but she's not there, either. <img src="Images/Gym/misc7.jpg" width=650 /> Where is she? [[Maybe the staff offices?->Matchmaker 17][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>As you approach Olivia's office down an empty hallwa, you catch something at the edge of your hearing. A woman, softly moaning in heated ecstasy. ...Olivia? You arrive at her office door. It's shut, but there's a small window in it. You dare to peek inside. In it you find Olivia lying on the floor, lost in the throes of an intense anal orgasm. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal3.mp4"></video> You love the way her asshole spasms in pleasure after she pulls her sizable anal dildo out. She's turning into quite the buttslut... It's time to think about what comes next for Olivia. It's also probably time you started your workout. [[Get those muscles moving!->Matchmaker 17][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>As you dance through your skipping rope routine, you wonder how to get Olivia ready for real anal sex with Cade and his thick black cock. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout2.gif" width=500 /> The best thing I can do is get her a toy that's as close to the real thing as possible, you realize. She needs to get her ass used to getting gaped by a big black dildo. I should probably head to Fem World and see what they have. [[Finish your workout->Gym Virgin Close]] <<if $oliviaquest eq 17>> <<set $oliviaquest = 18>> <</if>> <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>You wander around the gym, looking for Olivia. You pass by the eliptical class she sometimes runs, but no one's seen her there. <img src="Images/Gym/misc9.jpg" width=650 /> Not seeing her in her usual spots, you figure she's back in her office, training her slutty asshole to bring her to orgasm from thick cocks. The girl's nothing if not dedicated. You can't wait to give her her wrapped-up gift. She's going to love it! [[Head to Olivia's office->Matchmaker 18][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>As you walk down the empty hallway towards Olivia's office, you pick up on a few curious sounds. A voice... a man's voice, actually. He's muttering something. And are those choking noises? Curious, you peek into the small window in Olivia's office door. It's clear you've by chance stumbled onto a bit of a romantic encounter. Olivia is lying on her desk, her jaw extended to its limit as Cade stuffs his massive, hard cock down her throat. Lovingly, of course. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked1.mp4"></video> "Mmm... that's my ghost," Cade is saying, keeping her hair out her eyes and stroking her scalp. "I fucking love you, Olivia." She pops his cock out her mouth just long enough to smile sweetly and answer: "I love you too. So much." Then it's right back to polishing his rod. [[Cade doesn't look like he'll last much longer.->Matchmaker 18][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>After another thirty seconds, Cade squeezes on Olivia's hair and tugs back, hard. She seems to know this signal and quickly twists onto her back. "Here it comes!" Cade says, just before his heavy balls contract and the first rope of cum splatters onto Olivia's face. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked9.mp4"></video> She keeps her tongue out and swallows what she can, letting the rest drip down her hair, cheeks, and chin. Once he's finished, Cade takes his time rubbing the head of his cock against her face, squeezing out the last drop of cum and plastering it on her cheek. It seems like a romantic and possessive statement - sort of like I own you, and I love you. Olivia definitely enjoys it. Then Cade fetches a facial tissue, and the two talk as he zips up and she wipes her face. "I've got to head for rehearsal. We still on for tonight?" "Obviously!" Olivia replies, still dripping with his cum. "That show isn't going to binge-watch itself." <img src="Images/Gym/olivia26.jpg" width=650 /> "Your house or my house?" "Your place," she sighs. "If my parents saw us together, they'd totally disown me." "Hey, I can be charming. Maybe I'll win them over." They kiss, and then Cade heads out. Shit! [[Hide!->Matchmaker 18][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"$femname?" Cade says, as you unsuccessfully try to jam yourself into a broom closet, "What are you doing here?" <img src="Images/Gym/cade3.jpg" width=500 /> You force an innocent grin. "Just visiting my best friend. I trust you're treating her well?" "Like a princess, of course." He glances at the office door, now shut behind him. "She'll be out in a minute." But Olivia can hear the two of you from the office, and shouts, "She knows what we were up to, babe. She can come in." Cade glances up at heaven for guidance, smiling all the while."When did discretion go out fashion?" He heads off, so you walk into Olivia's office. She's still naked, and the room smells like fresh semen, but she's cleaned her face of cum. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia15.jpg" width=500 /> "Well aren't you the best girlfriend in the world." She blushes. "I feel like a teenager - sneaking off to give blowjobs at work, not letting him go below the waist. This is crazy." You show her the gift. "Don't worry - things are about to change." [[Give her the gift->Matchmaker 18][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>She look at it, half-excited, half-anxious. <img src="Images/Body/gift1.jpg" width=450 /> "What do you have planned this time, $femname?" "Well, you've been such a good buttslut, lately," you say. She sticks out her tongue and then turns around, giving you a brief look at her finely plugged ass. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal8.jpg" width=550 /> "Exactly. And Cade shouldn't have to wait forever to fuck his sweet little ghost girl. So - I'm promoting you to the final stage of your training." She unwraps the gift, her eyes widening as she holds up the massive silicone cock. <img src="Images/Clothes/bbc dildo4.jpg" width=450 /> "It's huge... and it looks just like Cade's." "That's the point. From now on, nothing but this dildo is going to make you cum. You train your ass to take this beast, you'll be ready for the real thing." She swallows her saliva, her eyes fixated on the dildo. "... I'll try. For Cade." "Just remember-" "Use lots of lube and take lots of time." she winks at you. "I know." [[While Olivia admires the gift, you decide to start your workout->Matchmaker 18][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>As you train your arms and hone your dick-stroking teqchnique, you wonder what will happen next for Olivia and Cade. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout8.gif" width=500 /> I paired them up and prepped them for sex. Soon enough, they won't need me anymore you realize. It's almost bittersweet. You've rather enjoyed meddling in their lives. Still it's for the best - they're together because of you, and they're both so happy. The only thing that worries me is what Olivia said about her parents. I hope they're able to accept that she's fallen in love with a guy like Cade... [[Finish your workout->Gym Virgin Close]] \ <<set $oliviaquest = 20>>\ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>As you walk through campus after your Feminization class, you come across Olivia, leaving the washroom. The boys' washroom. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia16.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey, Liv!" you say, waving at her. "Shouldn't you be in class?" She shrugs. "Class is so boring, lately. There's so much more to do on campus besides learn." That's when you notice a drop of semen on her lip. She cleaned up well, but missed a spot. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lips1.jpg" width=450 /> Without saying a tihng, you pull out a tissue from your purse and wipe her lower lip. She doesn't even blush. If anything, she looks proud of herself. "Thanks, $femname." Then two men step out from the washroom and head off. One you recognize as Franklin, but the other you don't know. "See you, girl." one of them says. And Franklin adds, "My place, tonight. Wear what I told you." She waves, grinning. "No fucking way," you say, "Did you just blow both of them?" "What? No." Her grin darkens. "I blew one of them. Franklin always fucks my pussy." Have I created a monster? [[Question Olivia->Puppetmaster 16][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"So just, what, skip class to fuck guys, now?" "Not just anyone. Me and Franklin have a connection. He says I'm special. I'm the future." "And the other guy?" "Sometimes Franklin's friends need a little bit of relief." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked17.jpg" width=500 /> Well, you can't exactly argue with that. "I like it, Liv. I'm just surprised - you usually take it slow with guys." She laughs. "That was with white guys - who I don't really consider guys at all, anymore. There's nothing more natural than the desire a white woman feels for a black man. Why wait? Why play coy? We're made for each other." Wow, she's spinning my own bullshit back at me. Bravo, Olivia! [[Ask her about pregnancy->Puppetmaster 16][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"But you can't take birth control. Why are you letting Franklin cum inside of you?" "Well, first of all, I believe black men should be allowed to cum where they want to. It's not about me, it's about him and his desires. Reparations are serious business, $femname." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked18.jpg" width=650 /> You fight the urge to giggle. Susan would be proud. "And second, I take the morning after pill every day, so it's not a big deal." "Right, but that can't be healthy. Also, what if you miss a day?" She smiles, looking rather pleased. "Would it be the worst thing, to get pregnant? To be part of the change this world needs? I'm not asking for it, but I won't fight it." [[Right on time, Susan arrives->Puppetmaster 16][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"$femname, Olivia! So good to see you two!!!" <img src="Images/Susan/susan38.jpg" width=500 /> "Olivia, you're, like, glowing. When did you get so happy?" Olivia blushes. "I've been trying new things - opening my self up to new possibilities." Susan pretends not to know exactly what she means. "And you were a smash hit at the party. All the boys and Professor Montnoir would not stop talking about you." "Really? The professor too?" "Of course!" Susan leans in, as if sharing a secret. "He called you a 'model woman,' and says he expects great things from you." Olivia looks like she might swoon. For your part, you can only imagine what Olivier means by 'model woman.' <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked19.jpg" width=500 /> You decide to jump in. "And what about that other piece of news?" "Right!" Susan takes Olivia's hands. "We got you off probation! "WHAT!?!?!" Olivia and Susan start to jump up and down. "NO WAY!!!" [[We should celebrate!->Puppetmaster 16][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"Hey, guys, we should totally celebrate Olivia getting off probation!" "Yesss!!!" Susan says, hiking up her skirt in excitement. <img src="Images/Susan/susan39.jpg" width=500 /> "I know the perfect thing to do! We should go to the Celebration of Universal Cultures and Knowledge! It's an event run by the Radical Equality Project. Very relevant. Very fun." "Really?" Olivia doesn't seem convinced. "Sounds like school." "Trust me, you'll love it." Susan grins. "It's about recgonizing that some aspects of human nature are universal, and cultures that celebrate these aspects are inherently superior to cultures based on lies. It's all about understanding your natural role in the world." <img src="Images/REP/cuck1.jpg" width=700 /> Uh oh, this thing sounds absolutely insane. You can only hope Susan is right in thinking it will end up with Olivia branded as a Queen of Spades. "Hmmm..." says Olivia. "That does sound intriguing. Okay, I'm in!" Susan tells the two of you the event takes place on Wednesdays and Fridays, on campus in the evening. You should meet her there at that time and the three of you can head to the event together. With that settled, you wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] \ <<set $oliviaquest = 24>>\ \ <<set $time = "Evening">>\ \ \ \ <</if>>\

<<if $susancuck eq 1>>\ \ <<if $p eq 0>> When you arrive at your Feminization Class, you find the door locked with a note stating that Ms. Domina is giving a guest lecture at a nearby university on the link between the female orgasm and world peace. It seems you have the day off. You decide to grab some lunch. As you look for a place to sit down, you see Susan sitting with a somewhat plain-looking girl. A moment later, you recognize her as Susan's friend, Amber. <img src="Images/University/ambersusan1.jpg" width=650 /> "Hey Susan, hey Amber," you say, taking a seat beside them. "What's up?" Susan has a devilish smile on her lips. "Amber was just about to give me an update on her situation with her boyfriend and our mutual friend Jamal." Amber looks visibly nervous. "Um, yes. Things have definitely progressed since we spoke last. I'm a bit worried I'm... losing control of the situation." "Start from the beginning - what situation?" [[Amber explains->Amber 2][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"So, on Susan's advice Alex and I invited a partner to our bed and tried out a threesome. Jamal was great. Perfect even. " She blushes. "I'd never had sex like that before." "So what's the problem?" "I wanted it to be a one time deal... but Jamal kept texting me, and sending pictures." She shows you one such picture from her phone. <img src="Images/Gym/cadecock1.jpg" width=450 /> "I couldn't get him, or his crazy big penis, off my mind. So I convinced Alex to invite him over again." "And? Was it as good as the first time." in answer, Amber loads up a video from her phone. "It was better. Look what Alex filmed." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/University/amber2.mp4"></video> It's a hot video. Jamal seems so dominant and in control, and Amber is clearly enjoying herself. [[But where's Alex?->Amber 2][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"I thought you said it was a threesome?" "That's the problem," Amber explains, "Alex was part of it for a little while, but then he came and was done. Jamal is like a machine. He can go for like, two hours, making me cum every twenty minutes. Alex was done after the first five minutes, so he spent the evening filming me orgasm over and over again." That's hot. "That's amazing!" "It's embarassing. And now Alex thinks he's, like, irrelevant to my sex life, or something." "What do you mean?" "Well... I invited jamal over again, because of course I wanted to have sex with him again, but this time Alex didn't even get naked. He... he just filmed it. He filmed Jamal fucking me." She shows you the video. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/University/amber3.mp4"></video> [[Susan seems to know what's going on->Amber 2][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"Amber, this is actually a good thing." She doesn't seem to think so. "What? How?" "Having sex with jamal has changed and improved your sex life, right? Well, I bet it's changed and improved Alex's, too." At Amber's blank look, Susan explains. "For some men, especially white men, the best part of sex is watching their partner experience pleasure. If you get more pleasure from Jamal, then for Alex, the best sex is watching you have sex with Jamal! "Like a cuckold." <img src="Images/University/amber7.jpg" width=700 /> "So... Alex actually likes me cheating on him?" "It's not cheating," Susan explains, "It's a new sexual dynamic. It's actually becoming more and more popular as white women get woke and start pursuing different kinds of guys.." Amber gives a long sigh of relief. "So how can I tell if Alex is a cuckold for sure?" "Do a bit of snooping around. Check what he does with the videos, and see what kind of porn he watches." Amber agrees to do exactly that, then heads off for class. [[Stay behind with Susan->Amber 2][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"Well," you say, once Amber leaves. "Things are moving along pretty fast." Susan nods. "For now I'm happy to leave Amber to it. Eventually, though, we need to push her to seeek out other men besides Jamal..." "Why? She's sleeping with a black guy while her boyfriend watches. Mission accomplished." For a moment, her demeanor changes. Susan looks obsessed. Manic, even. "Because I can, $femname. Because I can change people like I changed you. Because I like the idea of making my friends sluts for black men. Because this is what the world needs and I'm the perfect person to make it real." She smiles, but it is a threatening kind of grin. "But most of all... because I want to, $femname. And no one can stop me." <img src="Images/University/amber8.jpg" width=700 /> After her rant, she settles back into her chair, once more looking innocent as a choir girl. "Is this part of Olivier's plan?" "Olivier's perfect... but he wants to keep a low profile. Go slow. Have women come to him in secret." She shakes her head. "He doesn't want to risk anything. I want the same as him... but I want to risk everything." And with that, Susan leaves you. Susan... you beautiful little psychopath... With that settled, you wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $amber = 3>>\ <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <<if $p eq 0>> When you arrive at your Feminization Class, you find the door locked with a note stating that Ms. Domina is giving a guest lecture at a nearby university on the link between the female orgasm and world peace. It seems you have the day off. You decide to grab some lunch. As you look for a place to sit down, you see Susan sitting with a somewhat plain-looking girl. A moment later, you recognize her as Susan's friend, Amber. <img src="Images/University/ambersusan1.jpg" width=650 /> "Hey Susan, hey Amber," you say, taking a seat beside them. "What's up?" Susan is smiling earto ear. "Amber was just about to give me an update on her situation with Alex." Amber looks visibly nervous. "Um, yes. Things have definitely progressed since we spoke last." You remember that she got her boyfriend to try on some panties. since then, some of her clothes have been going missing. "What's going on?" [[Amber explains->Amber 2][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>"So, everything was normal for a while... except my panties were still going missing, and sometimes it seemed like my makeup was running out too fast." She sighs. "Then one evening my shift at work got cancelled so I came home early. I... um... caught him. En femme. He was taking pictures of himself in a wig, all made-up and pretty." She shows you and Susan a picture of her boyfriend. He looks remarkably feminine. He's a natural crossdresser! <img src="Images/University/amber9.jpg" width=500 /> Susan has the same idea as you. "He looks so pretty! Wow, Alex is a much better girl than he is a boy." Amber frowns. "I guess so. He was really embarassed and we got in a fight. But he doesn't want to stop. He says he likes it, and his fans like it." "... fans?" <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=550 /> [[Amber explains->Amber 2][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>"Apparently there are a lot of people on the internet that will ACTUALLY PAY MONEY to see girly boys dress up as girls. They call him a 'trap' and pay him like five dollars a month to see his little photos." She pulls up one such picture of Alex in Amber's underwear. There's no doubt about it - Alex is hotter than his girlfriend. <img src="Images/University/amber10.jpg" width=500 /> "Um, how does he get his boobs like that?" Susan squishes her own chest, trying to make her breasts seem a bit larger. "Duct tape and tissue paper. He's really creative." "Let's get back on track here. Alex is seling photos online of him crossdressing. he likes it. It makes him money. What's the problem?" Amber crosses her arms. "First of all, he kept it a secret. Second of all... it's getting kind of intense." [[Intense?->Amber 2][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"His perverted fans keep asking to see his... girlcock and his... boypussy." She shows you another picture. "He eventually gave in. He said it was for the money... but I think it turns him on." <img src="Images/University/amber11.jpg" width=500 /> Wow. I thought I was sexy little femboy at the start... but Alex makes my pre-transition looks seem mediocre at best. You're starting to see where Amber is coming from. Alex discovering himself isn't a bad thing, but he's getting lost in all the attention. You know what she needs to do. "Chastity." Susan's eyes light up. "YES!!! Chastity!" [[Amber looks confused->Amber 2][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"Amber, there's something you need to know about femboys..." you say, "Femboys revel in attention and submission. They're like sixteen year old girls who suddenly grew boobs and now have a lot of attention from men. All lust, no experience. It's a recipe for disaster." <img src="Images/University/amber12.jpg" width=500 /> Susan jumps in. "They need someone to give them rules. Structure. For Alex, that person needs to be you. It's time you took charge of your girly little boyfriend." "How?" You pull up an image on your phone. It happens to be a picture of you, but Amber doesn't need to know that. <img src="Images/University/amber13.jpg" width=500 /> "A chastity cage. You lock up Alex's lust, and you keep the key. No cumming unless you say so. No pictures online unless you say so. No stealing your panties, either." "Well, he doesn't have any of his own." "Then once you get him caged, it's time to take him shopping. Also, saying 'he' doesn't feel right to me. Take her shopping." Amber agrees to at least consider getting Alex into a chastity cage, then heads out to class. [[Talk to Susan->Amber 2][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>"Well," you say, watching Amber leave. "We're in too deep to turn around now." "Agreed. This only ends when Amber and Alex are just like us. Two girlfriends, madly in love." She leans in and the two of you share a kiss. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss5.jpg" width=600 /> "Love you." "Love you too." And with that, Susan leaves. You wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $amber = 3>>\ <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <</if>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>As you approach the REP building, you spot Susan and Olivia. <img src="Images/REP/cuck2.jpg" width=750 /> Both look stunning. Susan is playing on that not-so-innocent look she does so well, while Olivia brought back the black cocktail dress that made her so popular at Olivier's party. "We might just be the three prettiest girls on campus," Susan says after giving you a hug. "I just wonder if any guys will be lucky enough to take us home?" "Fingers crossed." Olivia says, with a naughty grin. "Come on, let's see what this 'Celebration of Universal Cultures' thing is all about." [[Head to the C.U.C.K event->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>The three of you head to the REP building. As you do, you spot the other people attending the event. It's mostly women, but there are a few men coming too. After a moment, you realize that all of the women are white, and of the few men there, all are black. <img src="Images/REP/cuck4.jpg" width=600 /> Right, I can smell the REP indoctrination a mile away... You can't wait to see what you'll find inside. [[Enter the building->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Upon arriving in the REP building, you see the event is kind of a pop-up museum. There's the main room, filled with free drinks, appetizers, and people mingling. Then there are the side rooms, each with its own exhibit on Celebrating Universal Cultures and Knowledge. <img src="Images/REP/cuck5.jpg" width=500 /> Hanging over the hall is a curious looking banner. <img src="Images/REP/cuck1.jpg" width=600 /> "Ooooh, these exhibits look fun." Susan says, beside you. "Which should we go to first?" "I don't know - Olivia, any preference?" Olivia was too busy eyeing up a dapper looking black man in a sports coat to hear you. "What? Um... I'll follow you, $femname. Lead the way." [[Seems like you're in charge->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 3]] <<set $a = 0>>\ <<set $b = 0>>\ <<set $c = 0>>\ <<set $d = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>You're standing in the main room of the REP building, in the middle of the C.U.C.K event. Susan and are at your sides. <img src="Images/REP/cuck2.jpg" width=750 /> <<if $a eq 0>>[[Go to Exhibit 1 Alpha Universality->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 4]]<<else>>Go to Exhibit 1 - Alpha Universality<</if>> <<if $b eq 0>>[[Go to Exhibit 2 Female Sexuality->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 5]]<<else>>Go to Exhibit 2 - Female Sexuality<</if>> <<if $c eq 0>>[[Go to Exhibit 3 Celebrating Promiscuity->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 6]]<<else>>Go to Exhibit 3 - Celebrating Promiscuity<</if>> <<if $d eq 0>>[[Go to Exhibit 4 Relationship Dynamics->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 7]]<<else>>Go to Exhibit 4 - Relationship Dynamics<</if>> <<if ($a eq 1) and ($b eq 1) and ($c eq 1) and ($d eq 1)>>[[It seems there's about to be a special announcement->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 8]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 4>><<if $a eq 0>>The three of you head to Exhibit 1 - Alpha Universality. A petite white woman stands on a podium, welcoming the newcomers to the exhibit. <img src="Images/REP/cuck6.jpg" width=500 /> "The science is in," she says in a melodic voice, as everyone gets settled in the room. "The characteristics we loosely define as 'alpha' - those that make a man desireable to a woman - can be measured." "And while these characteristics are universally desired by women, they are actually concentrated in a particular group of men. Can anyone tell me what group?" There's some excited laughter and a bit of blushing from the group. The speaker pulls back a curtain, and - wow a model steps forwards as the audience applauds. <img src="Images/REP/cuck8.jpg" width=500 /> "He's massive..." Susan whispers, practically salivating beside you. "There's little reason to doubt that one kind of man makes a better lover and mate than any other. I think your reaction speaks for itself." As the crowd laughs and claps in answer, the speaker directs everyone to see the informational leaflets on her left before exiting. [[Check out a leaflet->Puppetmaster 17][$a = 1]] <<elseif $a eq 1>>You examine the leaflet. While you're certain its bullshit, it does seem a bit reasonable at first glance. <img src="Images/REP/cuck7.jpg" width=550 /> "Wow..." Olivia says, reading the leaflet. "I'm definitely going to get pregnant soon." [[Return to the main room->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 3]] <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 5>><<if $b eq 0>>The three of you head to Exhibit 2 - Female Sexuality An older white woman in a scandalous dress stands on a podium, welcoming the newcomers to the exhibit. <img src="Images/REP/cuck9.jpg" width=550 /> "Female sexuality is one of the most powerful forces on earth." she says, with a voice that demands attention. "This is why it has been suppressed, hsitorically. Where female sexuality goes, the future follows. The womb decides the course of history." "Now that women are more sexuality liberated than ever, we see where this force goes once unleashed." She points at the poster on the far wall. <img src="Images/REP/cuck10.jpg" width=650 /> "Perhaps unsurprisingly, the natural state of female sexuality is in pursuit of the best mate, the best genes for her children. Without societal expectations to blind them, then, it is a white women's nature to desire - and be bred by - black men." "That makes so much sense." Olivia whispers, beside you. As the audience applauds her speech, the speaker directs everyone to see the informational leaflets on her left before exiting. [[Check out a leaflet->Puppetmaster 17][$b = 1]] <<elseif $b eq 1>>To your surprise - and delight - the leaflet is all about the Queen of Spades tattoo. <img src="Images/REP/cuck11.jpg" width=800 /> "A permanent tattoo?" says Olivia. "Oh man, my parents would not approve!" Susan grins. "Is it such a crazy thought? Check this out." And, lifting up her skirt, she gives Olivia a quick view of her Queen of Spades tattoo. <img src="Images/Susan/qos1.gif" width=500 /> "Woah - Susan, you're my hero!" [[Return to the main room->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 3]] <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 6>>The three of you head to Exhibit 3 - Celebrating Promiscuity. An an absolutely beautiful woman in a stunning black dress stands at a podium, welcoming the newcomers to the exhibit. <img src="Images/REP/cuck14.jpg" width=500 /> "Female promiscuity is universally reviled by sad, insecure men. But is also universally a core part of the female identity." She speaks in a lovely Italian accent, and your heart races at the sound of her voice. "A man just has one penis - a woman is blessed with her vagina, her ass, her mouth, and two hands. Nature dictates the best sex for a woman is with five male partners, at once." This leads to a great deal of mumuring from the crowd. To prove her point, the speaker turns on the television screen in the back of the room. The crowd gasps as one. <img src="Images/REP/cuck12.jpg" width=550 /> "Don't believe me? Just look. This was me and seven of my ex husband's colleagues, enjoying a weekend of sex and love last summer." You stare, astounded, at the scene. It is the speaker, and she's engaged in what you can only describe as an intense interracial gangbang. "Sex with multiple partners at once - obviously I mean black male partners - is scientifically proven to yield more orgasms, improved mental health, and a far higher chance for pregnancy." She jumps to the next photo. <img src="Images/REP/cuck13.jpg" width=750 /> "Speaking of pregnancy - this is the exact moment, I believe, that I was inseminated that night. Me and my partners agreed that no one would be identified as the father, and nine months later I gave birth to triplets." She smiles, radiant, as the crowd breaks into triumphant applause. "And yes - I plan to make this a yearly occurance. Black semen in white eggs tends to lead to twins and triplets, so it's my hope to mother twenty children before menopause. I encourage every woman here to do the same!" "Twenty children?" Olivia says, as the three of you leave the exhibit, "That seems like a lot." "Agreed," says Susan. "I'll tie my tubes if I get past fifteen." [[Return to the main room->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 3]] <<set $c = 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 7>>The three of you head to Exhibit 4 - Relationship Dynamics. A very attractve - and very pregnant - woman in a black dress is waiting for everyone to come in. <img src="Images/REP/cuck15.jpg" width=500 /> "If you've been to the other exhibits before this one," she says, as the audience settles down, "You already know that it is universal among all cultures that women desire alpha males, should be free to pursue them, and should be having sex with many different black men at once, at every opportunity." She pauses, then turns on her slide show. "But what happens when you're already married to this. Everyone, meet my husband, Andrew." <img src="Images/REP/cuck16.jpg" width=500 /> The crowd boohs in good fun. The speaker laughs, then caries on. "I don't work, so I need Andrew's salary and the home he has provided for me. But I'm by nature meant to have sex with different men that are nothing like him. What do I do?" She jumps to the next slide. <img src="Images/REP/cuck3.jpg" width=750 /> "That's right - we can have it both ways, and deserve to have it both ways. The modern marriage with white men is sustained by two principles: chastity, and cuckoldry." the crowd cheers and applauds the speaker's bravery. "Putting your husband in chastity is important, because you never want to have sex with him again. Cuckoldry is his new sexual world. For the marriage to survive, he must learn to only get sexual pleasure from masturbating to the sight of me sleeping with black men. See here." <img src="Images/REP/cuck17.jpg" width=750 /> "This was six months ago. Basically the only thing that gets my husband hard nowadays is watching our neighbour drill me with his perfect, masculine penis. This works for everyone, as I only let my husband out of chastity when I'm having sex with another man.." She rubs her heavily pregnant belly. "Please make no mistake - I love my husband. I love his money. I love his company. I love that he will help take care of my daughter when she's born in three months. But sex is completely different, and it always will be." "She's amazing," Susan says, as the three of you head out. "Inspirational, actually." [[Return to the main room->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 3]] <<set $d = 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 8>>At the end of the main hall is a set of stairs, and standing there, asking for everyone's attention, is Olivier. <img src="Images/REP/olivier5.jpg" width=500 /> "Good evening, everyone." he says, in his resonant, commanding voice. "This is a special, invite-only event. Here we speak to the real purpose of the Radical Equality Project. I'm so happy you were able to join us. And a round of applause for all of the pregnant women in the audience today - an inspiration, indeed!" <img src="Images/REP/cuck18.jpg" width=700 /> "Speaking of inspiration, I was speaking to a fine gentleman this evening who mentioned he is a world-famous tattoo artist, and he's offered to provide a tattoo to one woman today, free of charge, if she's willing to take the leap and mark herself a Queen." A rush of appreciative murmurs flickers through the audience. Many girls nudge their friends. You and Susan share a glance. But before you can even ask her, Olivia raises her hand. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia17.jpg" width=500 /> "I'll do it. I'll get the tattoo." The crowd breaks out into rowdy cheers, and before you can react two men are ushering Olivia to a side room. You and Susan are about to follow when Olivier appears beside you. "Actually," he says, quietly to the both of you. "I was hoping you two would follow me. Ms. Applebaum will be fine." [[Follow Olivier->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>Olivier leads the two of you to his private office. Once there, he's quick to unbuckle his pants and let them fall to the floor. <img src="Images/REP/cuck19.jpg" width=550 /> "I actually only need to talk to one of you," he explains, as you and Susan both stare at his thick cock, arousal building in both of your hearts. "The other should get on her knees. Right now." [[Drop to your knees and suck Olivier's cock->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 10]] [[Talk to Olivier while Susan sucks his cock->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>You don't need any encouragement or a moment to think it through. The instant your girlfriend's lover asked you to suck his cock in front of her, your mouth filled with saliva. All at once it's looming above you. Begging you to taste. <img src="Images/Gym/cadebj1.gif" width=550 /> "So big," you whisper, measuring it with your forearm while licking its impressive length. It tastes like skin and sweat and manhood. Olivier chuckles. "If only all white men would become such willing white women." Susan strokes your hair, encouraging you. "She's one of a kind." "Ms. Applebaum. She impressed me today. I trust she's progressing well?" "Too well. Rumor has it she's slacking at work. She's skipping class. She's too slutty and too stupid for her own good. She'll get caught, and someone might make fuss about REP." As you slurp away at Olivier's cock, you find yourself impressed with how aware Susan is. She's always been smart. Just crazy, too. <img src="Images/Gym/cadebj2.gif" width=550 /> "We can have her expelled if she's too much of a risk. Cut ties completely." Susan disagrees. "Let's play this one out. $femname and I will keep an eye on her." He grunts, and starts thrusting into your mouth. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/cadebj2.mp4"></video> "Fine. For now. Once she's a bit further along, I'd like to spend time with her, myself." "After you get me pregnant, she's all yours." That seems to push Olivier over the edge. He curses as he cums, his semen spurting into your mouth. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/cadebj3.mp4"></video> [[Clean up and find Olivia->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>As much as you might like the idea of sucking off Olivier in front of Susan, you know your place. Susan always comes first. She drops down below her lover, eager to taste him. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susanbj1.mp4"></video> "I love you." she says, worshipping Olivier's massive cock. Olivier chuckles. "And I love you too. Now, $femname. We need to talk about Ms. Applebaum." You find the eroticism of watching your girlfriend give a blowjob to a man in front of you just a bit distracting, but answer. "What about her?" "She impressed me today. I trust she's progressing well?" Susan tries to answer. "Mmmnglphmnr..." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susanbj2.mp4"></video> "She's falling for our propaganda, yeah. I think she had a thing for a certain black guy at the gym, anyway, so it was easy to convince her about all that... other stuff." You realize you might have said too much in front of Susan, a true believer, but she's too busy sucking cock to hear you. "The trouble is that she's slacking off at work. She's skipping class. Someone's going to notice and she might blab about REP." Olivier doesn't seem to fussed. "We can have her expelled if she's too much of a risk. Cut ties completely. Convince her to run to Alaska." Woah? Send her to Alaska? That's crazy." "Wait. Don't do anything drastic. I'm sure Susan and I can protect her." He grunts his approval, then picks up speed with Susan. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susanbj3.mp4"></video> "Fine. For now. Once she's a bit further along, I'd like to spend time with her, myself." You blurt something out without thinking. "And when will you spend some time with me?" That seems to push Olivier over the edge. He curses as he cums, his semen spurting into Susan's mouth. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Susan/susanbj4.mp4"></video> [[Help Susan clean up and find Olivia->Puppetmaster 17][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>You and Susan spot Olivia leaning on a wall near the entrance to the REP building. She was clearly given some kind of pain meidcation, because she can barely stand straight. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia18.jpg" width=500 /> "There're my best friends. Bwest fwiends!" she says, half-hugging, half-collapsing onto you. "Oh boy, someone's going to have a fun hangover tomorrow." Olivia grips your ear and whispers - loudly - into it. "Let's find a guy. We can share him. Me first." Susan glances up and down Olivia's arms and legs. "No tattoo?" "Tattoo? I didn't get a tattoo." She grabs the hem of her skirt. "But someone very mean stabbed me right above my babymaker, like... one hundred times." She then lifts her dress for you, Susan, and several onlookers to see. <img src="Images/REP/qosolivia1.jpg" width=500 /> Her panties partly hide it, but not completely. Olivia has been tattoed right above her pussy. For the rest of her life, all of her partners will see it when they have sex. You did it. You turned Olivia into a Queen of Spades. Why do I have a bad feeling about this? Once and Susan get Olivia safely in a cab, you walk home through darkened streets. I've gone way to far to turn back, now. Olivia, let's see where your corruption takes you... [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $oliviaquest = 25>>\ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>Stepping out of the bathroom and leaning against the second floor railing, you see that the masquerade is starting. The main hall is decorated, and masked guests are starting to wander in. From another room, music begins to play. Most of the guests - along with the entertainers and servants - are wearing masks. Some are full or half face coverings, some simple, some stylized. Everyone looks rich, exotic, and beautiful. <img src="Images/Masquerade/masquerade2.jpg" width=650 /> You descend the stairs, slipping past guests and tray-laden servants until you get to the front door. From there, it's a rather long walk down Nazarov's front lawns to where Todd waits by his car, looking rather out of place in his gym outfit. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=500 /> "Babe!" he says, as you take of your mask. "I didn't recognize you. You look..." He glances around, at a loss, looking for the right word. "Like, movie good. Arwen, Lord of the Rings good." High praise, indeed. [[Ask him why he's here->Masquerade 8][$p = 1]] <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <<set $datingsusan = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>"Well, I overheard my dad talking about this Nazarov dude's party, so I tailed him here. Figured you'd be involved." He glances at the mansion, some hundred steps behind you. "Nice place." <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion1.jpg" width=650 /> His voice drops to a whisper. "Is this a prostitution thing, like at the Cauldron?" You avoid the question by planting your hands on your hips. "Do I look like a prostitute?" He winces. "Nevermind. Babe, I need to tell you something, so I'm just going to go ahead and say it... okay?" Your heartbeat quickens. ... okay." <<if $toddlove lte 3>>[[Todd clears his throat->Masquerade 8][$p = 2]]<<elseif ($toddlove gte 4) and (($toddsusanstatus gte 10) or ($toddsusanpoints gte 10)) and ($susanlove gte 2)>>[[Todd clears his throat->Masquerade 8][$p = 5]] <<elseif $toddlove gte 4>>[[Todd clears his throat->Masquerade 8][$p = 8]] <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>"Babe. $femname. You know I care about you." "Of course." You're my best friend. And you know we have mad fun together." You blush. "Of course." His face hardens. "That's why I need to let you go." ... "Wait. What?" Todd sighs. "I mean, what I'm trying to say is, I'm moving on. I've got to move on." You see where he's going. <<if $competition eq "becky">>This is about Becky. <<elseif $competition eq "olivia">>This is about Olivia. <</if>> <<if $competition eq "becky">><img src="Images/University/becky5.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $competition eq "olivia">><img src="Images/Gym/olivia9.jpg" width=500 /><</if>> [[Ask him if he loves her->Masquerade 8][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>"So are you, like, in love with her?" Todd doesn't react to your goad. "That's the direction we're going in. We're an item, now. Exclusive." You feel all kinds of hurt, even if you shouldn't. <<if $competition eq "becky">>"Can I ask why? What does she have that I don't?" <<elseif $competition eq "olivia">>"Can I ask why? Is it because she's cis?"<</if>> <<if $competition eq "becky">><img src="Images/University/becky10.jpg" width=600 /> <<elseif $competition eq "olivia">><img src="Images/Gym/olivia15.jpg" width=500 /><</if>> "It's not like that. It's just..." Todd rubs at his stubble. "She's here, you know? Present. She's not fighting the mob or tangled with Susan, she's just here. And she's kind of awesome, too." You glance down at your toes. "Are you sleeping with her?" There's a long pause. "Yes." <<if $competition eq "becky">><img src="Images/University/becky11.jpg" width=650 /> <<elseif $competition eq "olivia">><img src="Images/Gym/oliviatodd1.jpg" width=650 /><</if>> "That's it, then. I've gotta go, $femname... see you." After an awkward hug, Todd gets in his car and drives off. Todd lost all of his Love points! <<set $toddlove = 0>> \ [[So... what now?->Masquerade 8][$p = 4]] <<if $competition eq "becky">> <<set $toddlover = "becky">> <<elseif $competition eq "olivia">> <<set $toddlover = "olivia">> <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ \ \ You stare out into the distance, not really sure what to do with yourself. <img src="Images/Body/scared.gif" width=500 /> As you watch Todd's car disappear down the road, you suddenly feel introspective about your romantic prospects, going forwards. "What do I want?" <<if $susancuck eq 1>>[[Devote myself to Susan and big black cocks->Masquerade 8][$p = 10, $i = 1]]<<elseif $susanlove gte 4>>[[Devote myself to Susan->Masquerade 8][$p = 10, $i = 2]]<<elseif $chadyes gte 2>>[[Focus on Chad and Susan->Masquerade 8][$p = 10, $i = 11]]<<else>>Devote myself to Susan <</if>> \ <<if ($oliviaquest gte 12) and ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade")>>[[Call Cade->Masquerade 8][$p = 10, $i = 3]]<<else>>Call Cade<</if>> \ <<if $jacklove gte 3>>[[Focus on Jack->Masquerade 8][$p = 10, $i = 4]]<<else>>Focus on Jack<</if>> \ <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>[[Focus on Nazarov->Masquerade 8][$p = 10, $i = 5]]<<else>>Focus on Nazarov<</if>> \ <<if $katielove gte 3>>[[Focus on Katie->Masquerade 8][$p = 10, $i = 6]]<<else>>Focus on Katie<</if>> \ [[It's time to be single for a while->Masquerade 8][$p = 10, $i = 7]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>"Babe. $femname. You know I care about you." "Of course." You're my best friend. And you know we have mad fun together." You blush. "Of course." "But you love Susan." <img src="Images/Susan/susan35.jpg" width=550 /> "...I do." "And so do I." Wait... what? He grins. "And I think she loves me, too." [[Just what are you proposing?->Masquerade 8][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>"Can't you imagine it, babe? It's like you always talk about. Me you and Susey T - a wombo combo." "A thruple?" "A perma love triangle, yeah." Funnily enough, you can imagine it. <img src="Images/Susan/susantodd19.jpg" width=500 /> Me and Susan, together, sharing Todd between us... It's an enticing thought. [[Agree to forming a romantic thruple with Todd and Susan->Masquerade 8][$p = 10, $i = 8]] [[Take Todd on his own - agree to break up with Susan->Masquerade 8][$p = 10, $i = 9]] [[Reject Todd->Masquerade 8][$p = 7]] <<if ($jacklove gte 5) or ($jackstatus gte 5)>>[[Stay with Jack, but lie to Todd to string him along->Masquerade 8][$p = 10, $i = 15]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>You look at Todd long and hard. All you've been together. All you've learned from one another. But something just doesn't feel right, in your heart. "You're my best friend." you say, unable to look at him anymore. "But nothing more than that." He seems thunderstruck. "Babe... I... I drove here. To you. And-" He looks like he might puke. "I love you." You wince. "I'm sorry." Quiet follows. <img src="Images/Gym/todd3.jpg" width=600 /> "Well... that's it, then." He turns around and opens the door to his car. <<if $competition eq "becky">> "I guess I'll go see if Becky's around, or something..."<<else>>"I guess I'll go see if Olivia's around, or something..."<</if>> Todd gets in his car and drives off. Todd lost all of his Love points! <<set $toddlove = 0>> \ [[So... what now?->Masquerade 8][$p = 4]] <<if $competition eq "becky">> <<set $toddlover = "becky">> <<elseif $competition eq "olivia">> <<set $toddlover = "olivia">> <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>"Babe. $femname. You know I care about you." "Of course." "You're my best friend. And you know we have mad fun together." You blush. "Of course." From somewhere - you're not sure where - he pulls out roses. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc33.jpg" width=450 /> "I don't know how to say this so, I'll just say it." He gives you his best smile. "I fucking love you. Let's be together. Just you and me." "I-" <<if $earlysingle eq 0>>"I know. Susan. But don't you see we're, like, meant to be? Me and you, babe. Forever."<<else>>"Don't think, babe. Just, you know, follow your heart. That's what I'm doing."<</if>> It seems the moment has finally come... <<if $earlysingle eq 0>>[[Take Todd as your boyfriend - agree to break up with Susan->Masquerade 8][$p = 10, $i = 9]]<<else>>[[Take Todd as your boyfriend->Masquerade 8][$p = 10, $i = 9]]<</if>> [[Reject Todd->Masquerade 8][$p = 7]] <<if ($jacklove gte 5) or ($jackstatus gte 5)>>[[Stay with Jack, but lie to Todd to string him along->Masquerade 8][$p = 10, $i = 15]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ \ <<if $i eq 1>>As Todd's car disappears from sight, everything becomes remarkably clear to you. The reason you could never be with a guy like Todd is obvious - you're hopelessly addicted to big black cock! <img src="Images/Susan/nwo4.jpg" width=500 /> Nothing in the world feels as good as submitting to it - well, maybe two things. First, you absolutely love the idea of you're so-called girlfriend Susan getting bred over and over again by black studs while your own little cocklet shrivels up from disuse. <img src="Images/Susan/susandeflower8.jpg" width=550 /> And second, you adore the idea of corrupting innocent white girls into hopeless sluts for black dick. It doesn't matter that it's based on lies - it's exactly the excuse these girls need to ruin their lives for the sake of endless sex and pleasure. <img src="Images/Susan/nwo5.jpg" width=700 /> "Watch out," you mutter, feeling terribly excited for what the future holds, "A New World Order is coming..." \ <<set $lover = "olivier">>\ <<set $adate = "olivier">>\ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>As Todd's car disappears from sight, everything becomes remarkably clear to you. The reason you couldn't be with Todd is that you are in love with Susan, and you always will be. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate12.jpg" width=650 /> You pull out your phone, intended to call her, only to see you happen to have a text from her. Hey lovergirl. You wouldn't believe how much I've been researching this thing called a nu-vagina. It's crazy what science can do nowadays. I can't wait until your %100 girl!!! This is followed by a ton of emojis and a picture of what must be a 'nu-vagina,' whatever that is. <img src="Images/Hospital/nuvagina1.jpg" width=700 /> The sight of it takes your breath away. It looks so... real. It's perfect. Could that be me someday? \ \ <<set $pussydesire += 1>>\ <<set $lover = "susan">>\ <<set $adate = "none">>\ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>As Todd's car disappears from sight, everything becomes remarkably clear to you. The reason you couldn't be with Todd is that you're actually in love with Cade! <img src="Images/Gym/cadedate10.jpg" width=500 /> And, by chance, your phone rings at that very moment. It's him. "Ms. P!" he says, clearly in a good mood. "I've got the evening off. What say you and I do something special?" Before fully thinking it through, you answer, "Actually, I'm at a work party tonight. Be my date? I'll send you the address." "Already packing up. Formal? Informal?" "Masquerade." he laughs sweetly through the phone. "Dramatic! That's my kind of party. Be there soon." I love you, you think, and almost say, before he hangs up. \ <<set $lover = "cade">>\ <<set $adate = "cade">>\ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 4>>As Todd's car disappears from sight, everything becomes remarkably clear to you. The reason you couldn't be with Todd is that you're actually in love with his dad! <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdaddy2.jpg" width=500 /> Sorry, Todd, but I'll always be Daddy's little princess... Then you remember - Todd said that Daddy is coming to the party! He's probably already here! "He's going to be sooooo excited when he sees his Babygirl..." \ <<set $adate = "jack">>\ <<set $lover = "jack">>\ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 5>>As Todd's car disappears from sight, everything becomes remarkably clear to you. The reason you couldn't ever be with Todd is that you're actually in love with Alex! <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovcollar1.jpg" width=500 /> Of course, it's a complicated love. His family is holding father prisoner, and you're actively planning to undermine him with Katie. But Alex doesn't like his family anyway... what if I could save him AND my father? Wouldn't that be perfect? You glance at the mansion behind you. A palace fit for a queen... <<if $katielove gte 3>>All this thinking about ending up with Alex makes Katie's grand plan to destroy him seem less appealing. Your feelings for her don't seem quite as strong as before... Katie lost a Love point! <<set $katielove -= 1>><</if>>\ \ \ <<set $adate = "nazarov">>\ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 6>>As Todd's car disappears from sight, everything becomes remarkably clear to you. The reason you couldn't ever be with Todd is that you're actually in love with Katie! <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiesex1.jpg" width=500 /> She's your friend, your mentor, your confidante, and your lover, too. "We'll take down Nazarov, take back the Cauldron, save my dad... and then live happily ever after." At least, you hope that's what happens. The future, for now, is uncertain... \ <<set $adate = "katie">>\ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 11>>As Todd's car disappears from sight, everything becomes remarkably clear to you. The reason you couldn't ever be with Todd is that you're actually falling in love with Chad! <img src="Images/Susan/chad5.jpg" width=500 /> "There's someone really special beneath all that alpha swagger. I need to save him from himself." And as for Susan... well, stealing the heart of your so-called girlfriend's bull, and turning her into an internet thot... there's no better revenge. "Susan, you won't know what hit you..." \ <<set $lover = "chad">>\ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 7>>As Todd's car disappears from sight, everything becomes remarkably clear to you. The reason you couldn't ever be with Todd's is that you're still figuring out who you are as a woman. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc34.jpg" width=500 /> There's a whole world out there full of experiences to have, people to meet, and yes, cocks to swallow up your ass. Now's not the time for settling down. <<if $earlysingle eq 0>>Tomorrow I'll end things with Susan. It's time for me to get out there on my own. World, say hello to $femname!<</if>> \ <<set $lover = "none">>\ <<set $adate = "none">>\ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 8>>"Okay." you say, as your heart races within your chest. "Let's do it. Let's all be together, the three of us." "For real?" "For real." And then he's suddenly kissing you, his lips all over your mouth, his tongue between your teeth. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/toddkiss1.mp4"></video> After a minute, you pull back, his saliva dripping from your lips. "Should we call Susan?" "Babe, I already did. Kind of asked her permission first, I guess." "WHAT? Really?" You grin. "That's hot." Then Todd jumps in his car, rummages around a bit, and comes out in a suit and mask. <img src="Images/Masquerade/todd2.jpg" width=550 /> "Alright, let's go." You're stunned to stillness. "Go where?" "Inside. You know, like a couple. Or, a thruple, minus one." He puts his hand against your ass, possessively, protectively, and suddenly the two of you are walking back to the mansion. As boyfriend and girlfriend... \ <<set $lover = "thruple">>\ <<set $adate = "todd">>\ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 9>>"Okay." you say, your heart races within your chest. "Let's do it. Let's be together. $femname and Todd. Forever." "For real?" "For real." And then he's suddenly kissing you, his lips all over your mouth, his tongue between your teeth. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/toddkiss1.mp4"></video> <<if $earlysingle eq 0>>After a minute, he pulls back, your saliva dripping from his lips. "Should you call Susan?" "I will. Tomorrow."<<if $susancuck eq 1>> She'll be annoyed, but you don't think Susan will mind. She hasn't truly been your girlfriend for a long time.<<else>> That will be a hard conversation. Susan really loves you. But you can't deny that your heart truly belongs with Todd.<</if>> "If you say so. Now, just give me a minute, babe..." <<else>>After a minute, he pulls away, smiling. "Now, just give me a minute, babe..."<</if>> Todd jumps in his car, rummages around a bit, and comes out in a suit and mask. <img src="Images/Masquerade/todd2.jpg" width=550 /> "Alright, let's go." You're stunned to stillness. "Go where?" "Inside. You know, like a couple." He puts his hand against your ass, possessively, protectively, and suddenly the two of you are walking back to the mansion. As boyfriend and girlfriend... \ <<set $lover = "todd">>\ <<set $adate = "todd">>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 15>>\ \ A devilish thought runs through you, hearing Todd's pour his heart out to you. I love Daddy way more than I love you. But Daddy loves nothing more than taking things from his son. What could be better than dating his son's girlfriend? <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdaddy1.gif" width=550 /> I'll just have to string you along, Todd. You can look, but oly your dad can have me... "Okay." you say, your heart racing at the darkness of your deceit. "Let's do it. Let's be together. $femname and Todd." "For real?" Not exactly. "Yes! For real." And then he's suddenly kissing you, his lips all over your mouth, his tongue between your teeth. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/toddkiss1.mp4"></video> <<if $earlysingle eq 0>>After a minute, he pulls back, your saliva dripping from his lips. "Should you call Susan?" "I will. Tomorrow."<<if $susancuck eq 1>> She'll be annoyed, but you don't think Susan will mind. She hasn't truly been your girlfriend for a long time.<<else>> That will be a hard conversation. Susan really loves you. But you can't deny that your heart truly belongs with Daddy. It's time to let her go.<</if>> "If you say so. Now, just give me a minute, babe..." <<else>>After a minute, he pulls away, smiling. "Now, just give me a minute, babe..."<</if>> Todd jumps in his car, rummages around a bit, and comes out in a suit and mask. <img src="Images/Masquerade/todd2.jpg" width=550 /> "Alright, let's go." "Go where?" "Inside. You know, like a couple." He puts his hand against your ass, possessively, protectively, and suddenly the two of you are walking back to the mansion. As boyfriend and girlfriend... \ <<set $lover = "jack">>\ <<set $adate = "todd">>\ <<set $toddlover = "cuck">>\ \ <</if>>\ \ <<if $lover neq "cade">>[[The masquerade awaits->Masquerade 9][$p = 1]]<<else>>[[The masquerade awaits->Masquerade 9][$p = 0]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 11>> <</if>>\ \

<<if $p eq 0>>The Early Game Jump allows players who have played through The Good Son before to start the game at Day 60, with a Femininity score of 5 and a Bisexuality score of 5. If you haven't played The Good Son before, please [[go back now->Initialization]]. If you have played The Good Son before and want through the beginning, somewhat railroaded part of the game, you're in the right place! You just need to answer a few questions to set up the game state, and then you'll be on your way. [[Begin the Early Game Jump questionnaire->Early Game Jump][$p = 1]] <<set $endingmode = 1>>\ <<set $z = 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ <<if $z eq 1>>\ \ Early in your transformation from good son to good daughter, your girlfriend Susan caught the eye of another man. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc17.jpg" width=750 /> Who ended up pursuing her heart and mind: Chad, the dashing but manipulative self-declared alpha male, or Olivier, the brilliant Social Justice professor with a dark plan for Susan and so many girls just like her? [[Chad->Early Game Jump][$z = 2, $i = 1]] [[Olivier->Early Game Jump][$z = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $z eq 2>>\ \ As you were discovering your true identity, your girlfriend Susan began a transformation of her own. <img src="Images/Susan/susan37.jpg" width=450 /> What became of the two of you? [[Susan remained loyal->Early Game Jump][$p = 2, $i = 1]] <<if $i eq 2>>[[Susan fell for Olivier's charms->Early Game Jump][$p = 2, $i = 2]]<<else>>[[Susan fell for Chad's ploy->Early Game Jump][$p = 2, $i = 3]] <</if>> [[We broke up->Early Game Jump][$p = 2, $i = 4]] <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $white = 1>> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $white = 0>><</if>>\ <</if>><<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $susancuck = 0>> <<set $susandefiance = 5>> <<set $susanlove = 1>> <<set $susanopenstatus = 1>> <<set $bbcfound = 1>> <<set $bbcyes = 0>> <<set $datingsusan = 1>> <<set $earlysingle = 0>>\ <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $susancuck = 1>> <<set $susandefiance = 0>> <<set $susancuckstatus = 1>> <<set $bbcfound = 1>> <<set $bbcyes = 1>> <<set $datingsusan = 1>> <<set $earlysingle = 0>>\ <<elseif $i eq 3>> <<set $susancuck = 2>> <<set $chaddefiance = 0>> <<set $chadscore = 1>> <<set $chadfight = 0>> <<set $chadstatus = 0>> <<set $bbcfound = 1>> <<set $bbcyes = 0>> <<set $datingsusan = 1>> <<set $earlysingle = 0>> \ <<elseif $i eq 4>> <<set $datingsusan = 0>> <<set $earlysingle = 1>> <<set $susancuck = 0>> <<set $bbcfound = 1>> <<set $bbcyes = 0>> <</if>>\ \ Sometimes chance is on our side, and we meet the friends and mentors we need at just the right moment. One night, a woman named Lexi decided to waste some time at the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi16.jpg" width=450 /> Did you and Lexi become friends, or did you pass by like ships in the night? [[Befriended Lexi->Early Game Jump][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[Did not meet Lexi->Early Game Jump][$p = 3, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $lexistatus = 6>> <<set $lexisway = 0>> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<$lexistatus = 0>> <</if>>\ \ Friendships change, over time. Some grow closer, some drift apart. Recently you and your best friend Todd had a wild night together at a cosplay bash. <img src="Images/Gym/sifa12.jpg" width=500 /> Did you catch his attention while cosplaying as the heroic Sifa Clockheart? [[Won the contest and kissed Todd->Early Game Jump][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[Did not win the contest, did not kiss Todd->Early Game Jump][$p = 4, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $toddlove = 1>> <<set $ach4 = 1>> <<set $ach4script = 1>> <<set $sifawin = 1>> <<set $sifakiss = 1>> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<$toddlove = 0>> <<set $ach4 = 0>> <<set $ach4script = 0>> <<set $sifawin = 0>> <<set $sifakiss = 0>> <</if>>\ \ Katie is more than a colleague - she's your friend and mentor. She started you on your feminization journey, and for that you're forever thankful. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie24.jpg" width=500 /> Is that all there is to be said about you and Katie, or something romantic growing between you? [[There's a spark->Early Game Jump][$p = 5, $i = 1]] [[We're just really good friends->Early Game Jump][$p = 5, $i = 2]] \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $katielove = 1>> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $katielove = 0>> <</if>>\ \ A rose by any other name would still be as sweet. That might be true, but there is no denying that there is power in names. A new name, a new identity, a new you... <img src="Images/Body/face1and2.jpg" width=700 /> What name were you born with? What name did you choose for yourself? Birth name (masculine): <<textbox "$playername" "John">> Chosen name (feminine): <<textbox "$femname" "Amy">> [[Confirm names->Early Game Jump][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ <img src="Images/Home/title1.jpg" width=700 /> The Early Game Jump is complete and ready to begin! Good luck! Have fun! [[Begin->Your Bedroom][$endingmode = 0]] <> <<set $hetero = 5>> <<set $homo = 5>> <<set $fem = 5>> <<set $daynumber = 60>> <<set $day = "Monday">> <<set $time = "Morning">> <<set $money = 2000>> <<set $mobdebt = 1000>> <<set $totaldebt = 300000>> <<set $face = 2>> <<set $chest = 4>> <<set $legs = 2>> <<set $arms = 2>> <<set $ass = 3>> <<set $penis = 2>> <<set $nails = 2>> <<set $lips = 2>> <<set $asshole = 3>> <<set $overwear = "nude">> <<set $underwear = "nude">> <<set $toy = "nude">> <<set $bra = "nude">> <<set $chastity = 0>> <<set $overwearinventory = []>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("green shirt and jeans")>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("white shirt and jeans")>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("navy blue dress")>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("black top and red skirt")>> <<set $underwearinventory = []>> <<set $underwearinventory.push("blue cotton panties")>> <<set $underwearinventory.push("sexy white thong")>> <<set $otherinventory = []>> <<set $otherinventory.push("toothbrush")>> <<set $otherinventory.push("shampoo")>> <<set $otherinventory.push("full body shaving kit")>> <<set $otherinventory.push("makeup set")>> <<set $otherinventory.push("nail polish")>> <<set $brainventory = []>> <<set $brainventory.push("cute white bra")>> <<set $brainventory.push("cute blue bra")>> <<set $toyinventory = []>> <<set $toyinventory.push("small buttplug")>> <<set $wearingfemunderwear = 0>> <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>> <<set $mobquest1 = 1>> <<set $susanstatus = 6>> <<set $teacherstatus = 5>> <<set $rachelstatus = 0>> <<set $toddsusanstatus = 0>> <<set $femclass = 1>> <<set $carlosstatus = 2>> <<set $katiequest1 = 0>> <<set $katiequest2 = 0>> <<set $katiequest3 = 0>> <<set $katiequest4 = 0>> <<set $katiequest5 = 0>> <<set $katiequest6 = 0>> <<set $katiequest7 = 0>> <<set $katiequest8 = 0>> <<set $katiequest9 = 1>> <<set $toddquest1 = 0>> <<set $toddquest2 = 0>> <<set $toddquest3 = 0>> <<set $toddquest4 = 1>> <<set $toddquest5 = 0>> <<set $toddquest6 = 0>> <<set $susanlunch = 3>> <<set $toddlunch = 1>> <<set $katielunch = 3>> <<set $susanjog = 2>> <<set $toddjog = 2>> <<set $katiejog = 0>> <<set $todddate = 3>> <<set $handjobquest = 0>> <<set $chastityquest = 0>> <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "loyal">> <<set $oliviaquest = 0>> <<set $virginityquest = 0>> <<set $massagequest = 0>> <<set $chadstatus = 9>> <<set $alreadyincauldron = 0>> <<set $alreadywhored = 0>> <<set $buttplugscript = 1>> <<set $bbcscript = 1>> <<set $handjobquestscript = 0>> <<set $handjobquestscript2 = 0>> <<set $biscript = 1>> <<set $chastityquestscript = 0>> <<set $pantieswaitresscount = 6>> <<set $shavedwaitresscount = 6>> <<set $pluggedwaitresscount = 3>> <<set $chastitywaitresscount = 0>> <<set $gymhet6count = 0>> <<set $milkcount = 1>> <<set $chastitymilkcount = 0>> <<set $cauldronhandjobcount = 0>> <<set $cauldronblowjobcount = 0>> <<set $chastitycount = 0>> <<set $dildoclasscount = 0>> <<set $gloryholecount = 0>> <<set $chastityquest9count = 0>> <<set $forcedfemcounter = 0>> <<set $takensusanpanties = 1>> <<set $haspanties = 1>> <<set $hasfemoutfit = 1>> <<set $sentfempicture = 1>> <<set $busgirlcount = 3>> <<set $boughtbuttplug = 1>> <<set $hasbuttplug = 1>> <<set $buttplugcounter = 5>> <<set $buttplugraisedhand = 1>> <<set $hasdildo = 0>> <<set $susanswallow = 1>> <<set $gotunderwear = 1>> <<set $newbreasts = "Katie">> <<set $gloryholeslut = 1>> <<set $cauldronhandjob = 0>> <<set $whorehet6 = 0>> <<set $whorehet5 = 0>> <<set $doctor = 2>> <<set $doctorcounter = 0>> <<set $boymode = 0>> <<set $boymodecounter = 0>> <<set $weldingcounter = 0>> <<set $sifaslut = 0>> <<set $hasfemname = 1>> <<set $handjobwatched = 0>> <<set $handjobvideo = 0>> <<set $badstudent = 0>> <<set $slap = 0>> <<set $gloryholeday = 0>> <<set $toddchastity = 0>> <<set $dress = "red">> <<set $stop = 0>> <<set $gagreflexremoved = 0>> <<set $toddgag = 0>> <<set $susangag = 0>> <<set $susanexhibitionist = 0>> <<set $toddapproval = 6>> <<set $powerapproval = 5>> <<set $jackslut = 0>> <<set $powerletter = 0>> <<set $shopach = 5>> <<set $repstatus = 0>> <<set $heatherstatus = 0>> <<set $chastitycount = 0>> <<set $bbcfound = 1>> <<set $ach1 = 1>> <<set $ach1script = 1>> <<set $ach2 = 1>> <<set $ach2script = 1>> <<set $ach3 = 1>> <<set $ach3script = 1>> <> \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>You wander the front lawn for a few minutes, eagerly awaiting Cade's arrival. You don't know exactly what you'll do when he arrives, but- "$femname?" You whip around. There he is. <img src="Images/Gym/cade5.jpg" width=450 /> Your first instinct is to jump on top of him, and wrap your legs around his waist. As he laughs through his half-mask, you shower his cheek and neck with kisses. "I'm so, so, so glad you're here." you say, holding his close. "I don't know how I'd survive tonight without you." He sets you down, then glances at the looming mansion. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion1.jpg" width=600 /> "So what exactly is tonight? You said you worked at the Cauldron, right?" Fuck. How do I explain this? "Well, the Cauldron's owned by a very wealthy, very dangerous man. And to protect me and my family, I need to play a role tonight. Like in a play, only more dangerous." He studies you silently, then dips his chin. "Whatever happens, I'm at your side. Need me to beat this guy up?" You smile. "Just be there for me. And follow my lead." <<if $face eq 8>>Cade nods, then brushes a hand against your cheek. "In case I forget to say it later... you're beautiful, $femname. I mean, every day, but especially today. Whatever goes in on that mansion, I've only got eyes for you" <<set $auctioncade += 5>><</if>> [[With that settled, the two of you approach the front door->Masquerade 9][$p = 1]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>When you return to the main hall, the masquerade ball is fully underway. And it is spectacular. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/masquerade1.mp4"></video> Triumphant, orchestral music. Vivid, flamboyant dresses and masks. Delicate dancing. Costumed servants and entertainers - you've never seen anything like this! <<if $adate eq "todd">>"Woah." says Todd, beside you. "And I thought the charity ball was fancy..." <<elseif $adate eq "cade">>"Alright," says Cade, clearly impressed. "This boss of yours has money and taste. A dangerous duo, Ms. P. Not unlike us." <<else>>You soak in the sight of it for a while, lost in the glamor of it all.<</if>> I should find Katie, you realize, looking away from the marvelous performers. Well.. maybe a bit of exploring, first... [[Into the ball!->Masquerade 9][$p = 2]] \ <<set $i = 0>>\ <<set $virginityquest = 31>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>You're standing in the main hall<<if $adate eq "todd">> with Todd at your side<<elseif $adate eq "cade">> with Cade at your side<</if>>. Around you party-goers are mingling, dancing, and generally having a grand time. <<if ($m eq 11) or ($m eq 12)>>Katie is standing by an a doorway near the back, waiting for you. <</if>> \ <img src="Images/Masquerade/masquerade15.jpg" width=650 /> <<if ($m eq 11) or ($m eq 12)>>[[Talk to Katie->Masquerade 9][$p = 9]]<</if>> [[Head to the east hall->Masquerade 9][$p = 3]] [[Head to the west hall->Masquerade 9][$p = 4]] [[Head to the gardens->Masquerade 9][$p = 5]] <<if $h lt 2>>A troupe of guards stands at the stairwell - you cannot go upstairs right now<<else>>[[Head upstairs->Masquerade 10][$p = 0]] <</if>> \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ You're standing in the east hall<<if $adate eq "todd">> with Todd at your side<<elseif $adate eq "cade">> with Cade at your side<</if>>. This seems to be a more relaxed area of the masquerade. The music is quieter, and many groups are engaged in relaxed discussion - aided by the copious amounts of available alcohol. <<if $c eq 0>>You spot Jack speaking to a few well-dressed Russian men.<</if>> <<if $d eq 1>>You spot Sapphire and Rachel speaking to one another.<</if>><<if ($h gte 12) and ($o eq 0)>><<if $adatesave eq "todd">>Todd is nearby, casually drinking a beer.<<elseif $adatesave eq "cade">>Cade is nearby, talking to an older woman.<</if>><</if>> \ <<set $miscset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ <<set $miscchoice = $miscset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $miscchoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Masquerade/masquerade6.jpg" width=550 /> <<elseif $miscchoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Masquerade/masquerade7.jpg" width=550 /> <<elseif $miscchoice eq 3>>\ <img src="Images/Masquerade/masquerade8.jpg" width=650 /> <</if>>\ <<if $c eq 1>><<if $jackslut eq 0>>"$femname," he says, nodding coldly. "I heard you'd be here." <img src="Images/Gym/jack1.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $adate eq "todd">>"Uh, hi dad," says Todd, beside you. "Son." Jack says, without emotion. "So you two are still an item. How charming."<<elseif $adate eq "cade">>"Um, hi Jack. I don't think I've introduced you to my boyfriend, Cade." Cade extends a hand. "Pleasure." Jack takes it, but clearly isn't impressed. "Girls today and their... choices." You decide to be polite and ignore the comment. It doesn't seem to faze Cade - he just winks at you.<</if>> "I didn't know you were friends with my boss." He laughs. "Your boss is the richest man in this city. He also has an appreciation for my work. Of course we're friends." You drop your voice. "You know he's-" "That's enough, $femname." he says, and turns away. Well, it seems the conversation is over. But at least you learned that Jack is aware of who Nazarov is, and seems to be an ally. <<if $adate eq "todd">>"Man," says Todd. "My dad is such an asshole." <<elseif $adate eq "cade">>"Wow," says Cade. "That guy sucks." <</if>> \ <<elseif $jackslut gte 1>>"Hi dad-" you start, then realize you're in public<<if $adate eq "todd">> and Todd is right beside you<</if>>. "Hi Jack. Welcome to the party." "$femname - I was hoping to see you tonight." Jack says, flashing you a warm, possessive smile. <img src="Images/Gym/jack1.jpg" width=500 /> Your cock bumps against your chastity cage as you instantly get aroused. <<if $adate eq "todd">>"Uh, hi dad," says Todd, beside you. "Son." Jack says, "Look at you two, so lovely together. Keep a close eye on that girl, Todd. You never know who might scoop her up." <<elseif $adate eq "cade">>"I don't think I've introduced you to my boyfriend, Cade." Cade extends a hand. "Pleasure." Jack takes it,. "Careful, Cade. Your dating a hot commodity." <</if>> "I'm busy right now, but maybe we can catch up later." Jack offers. "I'd love that, da - um, Jack." <<if $adate eq "todd">>"You would?" asks Todd <<elseif $adate eq "cade">>"You would?" asks Cade <</if>> Smiling darkly, you leave him alone for now. <</if>>\ \ <<set $c = 2>> \ <</if>>\ \ <<if $d eq 2>> "Sapphire, Rachel," you say, approaching them, "What are you two doing here?" <img src="Images/Home/sapphire4.jpg" width=600 /> <<if $cauldronrachel gte 5>>"Hey I work for Nazarov, don't I? Just like you." says Rachel. <<else>>"What's it matter to you, $femname" she teases.<</if>> Sapphire pats her neck. "Scouting the competition, is all. Word is that the ever-charming Mr. Nazarov is moving onto my turf. You know anything about that?" <<if $adate eq "todd">>Todd looks at you, confused.<<elseif $adate eq "cade">>Cade looks at you, confused.<<else>>A few people nearby look your way.<</if>> Best to play this delicately. "I think there's enough room in this town for the Cauldron and your business to coexist." Sapphire shrugs. "Just don't forget who's side you're on." She slaps Rachel's ass. "Food, darling?" Giggling, Rachel follows Sapphire out of the room. <<if $adate eq "todd">>Todd looks like he's about to ask a question, then just shrugs. "They seem nice." <<elseif $adate eq "cade">>Cade looks like he's about to ask a question, then just shrugs. "I like them."<<else>>You watch your pimp and fellow whore head out. Obviously, Sapphire isn't a fan of Nazarov. Wonder if I can use that to my advantage...<</if>> \ <<set $d = 3>> \ <</if>>\ \ <<if $c eq 0>>[[Approach Jack->Masquerade 9][$c = 1]]<</if>> <<if $d eq 1>>[[Approach Sapphire and rachel->Masquerade 9][$d = 2]]<</if>> <<if ($h lt 13) or ($o gt 0)>><<elseif $adatesave eq "todd">>[[Speak to Todd->Masquerade 9][$p = 6, $o = 1]]<<elseif $adatesave eq "cade">>[[Speak to Cade->Masquerade 9][$p = 6, $o = 1]]<</if>> [[Return to the main hall->Masquerade 9][$p = 2]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ You're standing in the west hall<<if $adate eq "todd">> with Todd at your side<<elseif $adate eq "cade">> with Cade at your side<</if>>. Here the chef and his team are cooking up a frenzy of food, while partygoers dine in peace and servants move to and fro, carrying trays throughout the mansion.<<if ($e eq 0) and ($competition eq "becky") and ($cauldronolivia gte 6)>>You spot Olivia carrying a tray across the room. <<elseif ($f eq 0) and ($competition eq "olivia") and ($cauldronbecky gte 3)>>You spot Becky carrying a tray across the room.<</if>><<if ($lexistatus gte 14) and ($g eq 0)>>You spot Lexi sipping wine in a corner.<</if>> <<if ($h gte 12) and ($jacklove gte 3) and ($q eq 0)>>You spot Jack staring at you from across the room.<</if>> \ <<set $miscset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ <<set $miscchoice = $miscset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $miscchoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Masquerade/cook2.jpg" width=600 /> <<elseif $miscchoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Masquerade/cook3.jpg" width=600 /> <<elseif $miscchoice eq 3>>\ <img src="Images/Masquerade/cook4.jpg" width=600 /> <</if>>\ <<if $e eq 1>>\ You wave at Olivia when she's a few feet away from you. "$femname! The lady of the hour arriiiiiives!" <img src="Images/Masquerade/olivia1.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey Liv - you're working tonight?" "Hell yeah - a girl needs her overtime dollars." <<if $adate eq "todd">>She glances at Todd. "Not that I don't make good money at the gym, I mean!" Todd just laughs. "You do you, Olivia." <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest gte 15)>>"Where's Cade this evening?" She blushes at his name. "Just being the best boyfriend ever and writing my English Literature essay for me. The guy's wicked smart." <</if>> <<elseif $adate eq "cade">>She glances at Cade "Oh! Hi Cade. You look rather dashing this evening." Cade smiles. "You too, Olivia." <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest gte 12)>>You can tell that Olivia wants nothing more than to pull down Cade's pants and swallow his big black cock. Too bad he's just for you.<</if>> <</if>> "So," she lowers her voice. "Is it true what's going down tonight?" You just stick out your tongue. "Don't you have work to do?" She laughs as she scampers off to serve food. <<set $e = 2>> \ <</if>>\ \ <<if $f eq 1>>\ You wave at Becky when she's a few feet away from you. "$femname! O.M.G what a coincidence we're at the same party!" <img src="Images/Masquerade/becky1.jpg" width=450 /> "I mean... we both work for the Cauldron" "Oh that's right! $femname when did you become a genius?" <<if $adate eq "todd">>She spots Todd. "And look at your date. Why I can't find a guy like that?" Todd just laughs. "Someday, Rebecca. And he'll totally be a lucky guy." \ <<elseif $adate eq "cade">>She spots Cade "And look at your date. Why I can't find a guy like that?" Cade smiles. "You want me to hook you up with a guy on the football team? I'm sure he'd love to meet you." She practically swoons. "Um - YES." <</if>> Then she lowers her voice. "Is it true what's happening tonight? The auction?" You just stick out your tongue. "Don't you have work to do?" She laughs as she scampers off to serve food. <<set $f = 2>> \ <</if>>\ \ <<if $g eq 1>>"Lexi!" you say, approaching her. "Hey sweetheart!" she says, a playful half-smile on her lips. "I should have guessed you'd be at party run by Mr. Cauldron himself." <img src="Images/Masquerade/lexi1.jpg" width=550 /> "But what are you doing here?" She winks. "Networking, of course. Oddly enough, a lot of people seem interested in Becoming Me. I thought it'd be a hard sell to this kind of crowd but everyone's very curious about trans ladies, tonight. No idea why." I mean, I know why... you think, but stay silent. No reason to mention everyone's here to bid on who gets take your virginity. <<if $adate eq "todd">>"Well I for one dig trans chicks as much as I do other chicks." Todd says, grinning. <<if $beachdate eq "lexi">>"Todd, still rocking that beach tan I see." She eyes him up and down. "So when are you and I going to end up in bed together?" Blushing crimson, Todd just shrugs, assuming she's joking. You're almost certain she isn't. <<else>>"So you're this 'Todd' $femname keeps talking about." She eyes him up and down. "I love a big man who doesn't mind a little dick on his women. You're a keeper." <</if>> <<elseif $adate eq "cade">>"Trans women are women. Why should anyone be anything but interested?." Cade asks, before extending a hand. "I'm Cade. I don't think we've met." "If we'd met, you'd definitely remember me." She glances back at you. "He's cute."<</if>> Lexi pulls out her phone. "I've got to take off soon, but nothing says sexy like a girl in a mask. Give your fans something naughty." Rolling your eyes, you decide to give her what she wants. After grabbing a strawberry, you give it a few suggestive licks for the camera before taking a bite. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/masquerade4.mp4"></video> "Delicious," Lexi says, slipping her phone back in her purse. "Have fun tonight." <<if $adate eq "todd">>"Hot." says Todd. "Mega hot." <<elseif $adate eq "cade">>"Alright, once this party's over, you're going to tell me all about this Lexi girl and whatever is you two are up to." says Cade says, chuckling.. "Whatever that was, I'm into it."<</if>> \ <<set $lexipot += 30>>\ <<set $g = 2>> \ <</if>>\ \ <<if $a eq 5>>You approach the chef. <img src="Images/Masquerade/cook1.jpg" width=450 /> "Not now," he says, waving you off. "Can't you see I'm busy?" He's right - he does look busy. But you think he'll want to see this, anyway. Ignoring his glare, you hand him the maid's letter. "What... how could this be?" he says, reading it, his face slowly losing its color. "I did answer her! I left a love letter under her favorite statue in the garden!" His demeanor has entirely changed. He looks frantic. "My apologies for being rude, earlier. This kitchen would fall apart if I stepped away. Could you do me a favor?" "Let me guess - you want me to check the gardens for your letter?" "I'd be in your debt. If I lost her..." He shivers at the thought. \ <<set $a = 6>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $m eq 3>>You walk behind the bar and whip up Nazarov's and Dimitri's preferred alcoholic beverages. Luckily, you learned all about those during your last bout as an entertainer for the mob. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting12.jpg" width=500 /> "Now, I just need to bring these upstairs and whip up a distraction..." <<set $m = 4>>\ <</if>>\ <<if ($e eq 0) and ($competition eq "becky") and ($cauldronolivia gte 6)>>[[Approach Olivia->Masquerade 9][$e = 1]]<</if>><<if ($f eq 0) and ($competition eq "olivia") and ($cauldronbecky gte 3)>>[[Approach Becky->Masquerade 9][$f = 1]]<</if>> <<if ($g eq 0) and ($lexistatus gte 14)>>[[Approach Lexi->Masquerade 9][$g = 1]]<</if>> <<if $a eq 4>>[[Give the chef the maid's letter->Masquerade 9][$a = 5]]<<elseif $a eq 10>>[[Look for the chef and the maid->Masquerade 9][$p = 15]]<</if>> <<if ($h gte 12) and ($jacklove gte 3) and ($q eq 0)>>[[Talk to Jack->Masquerade 9][$p = 7, $q = 1]]<</if>> <<if $m eq 2>>[[Get drinks for Nazarov and Dimitri->Masquerade 9][$m = 3]] <</if>> [[Return to the main hall->Masquerade 9][$p = 2]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ You're standing in the back gardens of Nazarov's estate<<if $adate eq "todd">> with Todd at your side<<elseif $adate eq "cade">> with Cade at your side<</if>>. Here the partygoers smoke cigars and wander the lawns in small groups, or relax on the many lounging chairs set up across the grounds. <<if $h eq 0>>You spot Katie supervising a few servants nearby.<</if>> <<if $j eq 0>>You spot Olivier smoking a cigar with a few other men.<</if>> <<if ($h gte 12) and ($susancuck eq 1) and ($j eq 2)>>You spot Olivier nearby.<</if>> <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion10.jpg" width=600 /> <<if $h eq 1>>You walk over to Katie, waving. It seems she's found time to change into a dress. <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie9.jpg" width=450 /> "Well, don't you look prim and proper." She gives a mock curtsy. "Anything for master." She then pretends to gag. "I've been looking for you." "I got a little lost." <<if $adate eq "todd">> You grab onto Todd's arm "And then I found a boy and now we're in love." "Name's Todd." Todd says, waving at Katie. "But 'boy' works. You know, whatever." "Okay, boy it is, then." <<elseif $adate eq "cade">>You grab onto Cade's arm "And then I found a boy and now we're dating." "I'm Cade." Cade says, offering his hand to Katie. "Pleasure to meet you." "Likewise," Katie says, clearly impressed.<<else>> You shrug. "But I'm here now."<</if>> Katie shoos away the servants near her. "Well we've got a job to do. A very important one." <<if $adate eq "todd">>She glances at Todd "Mind if I steal $femname for an hour? Official Cauldron business." "No worries." Todd kisses your forehead. "I'll find you later tonight." You watch him go, feeling very much in love. <<elseif $adate eq "cade">>She glances at Cade "Mind if I steal $femname for an hour? Official Cauldron business." "Of course, I understand." Cade kisses your forehead. "I'll find you later tonight." You watch him go, feeling very much in love.<</if>> "And by important job, you mean..." "The snake, yeah." She gestures at the mansion. "But first there's someone you should meet. Find me in the master bathroom when you're ready." Well that was cryptic... you think, watching her go. I guess I should go meet her upstairs soon. \ <<set $adatesave = $adate>>\ <<set $adate = "none">>\ <<set $h = 2>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $j eq 1>>\ <<if $earlysingle eq 1>>Olivier briefly makes eye contact with you, then turns away. Either he doesn't know who you are, or he's not in the mood to talk.<<else>>Olivier points at you as you walk near him.<</if>> <img src="Images/Masquerade/olivier1.jpg" width=450 /> <<if ($susancuck neq 1) and ($datingsusan eq 1)>>"You," he says, walking away from his companions. "I know you." You blink, suddenly feeling nervous. "Um... no you don't." "No, I mean..." He shakes his head. "Forgive me, I was glancing through the Instantgram of one of my former student, Susan Trombley. You're her girlfriend, $femname, right?" Stalking your former students online? That's low, Olivier, even for you. "Yeah. Why?" He sighs. "Nothing. Susan was very, very dear to me. A great student. So much potential... wasted." He seems genuinely upset. "Tell her I hope she's doing well, would you?" You fake a smile. "Of course." Not a chance, creep. <<if $adate eq "cade">>"Ah, the school's star quarterback." Olivier says, shaking Cade's hand. "You know, a man like you could do great things at the Radical Equality Project. We'd love to have you." Cade shakes his head. "That stuff's not my bag, professor. The future's about rising up, not bringing others down." "Ah, the optimism of youth..."<</if>> \ Then he just walks away. He really seems a little bit pathetic, now that you saved Susan from his madness. \ <<elseif $susancuck eq 1>>"$femname," he says, "What a happy coincidence, seeing you here. You're a woman of many jobs and talents, aren't you?" You smile politely. He doesn't even know the half of it. <<if $adate eq "todd">>Todd shakes his hand. "Professor Mountnoir! I actually took a class of yours in first year. You flunked me." Olivier tilts his head. "Did you deserve it?" "Definitely." <<elseif $adate eq "cade">>"Ah, the school's star quarterback." Olivier says, shaking Cade's hand. "You know, a man like you could do great things at the Radical Equality Project. We'd love to have you." Cade shakes his head. "That stuff's not my bag, professor. The future's about rising up, not bringing others down." "Ah, the optimism of youth..."<</if>>\ <<if $piercingear eq 4>>He notices your earrings, marked with spades. You see a spark of lust as he stares. <<set $auctionolivier += 4>> <</if>> "I'll be here all night," Olivier says to you, with a glimmer in his eye. "I'm sure I'll run into you again." <<if $qos gte 7>>He pauses, then adds, "And I loved that picture you left for me. Everything's coming together, now." <<set $auctionolivier += 3>> You grin, knowing exactly what he means.<</if>> I wonder if Olivier will be among tonight's bidders... <</if>>\ <<set $j = 2>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $a eq 7>>You look around the gardens, walking from statue to statue, hunting for a letter. You wish the chef had been more specific. <img src="Images/Masquerade/statue2.jpg" width=500 /> And then you spot it! A sealed letter, sitting at the base of a beautiful statue of a woman baring one breast. <img src="Images/Masquerade/statue3.jpg" width=500 /> Perfect! Now I just need to find the maid... but she could be anywhere. <<set $a = 8>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $j eq 0>>[[Approach Olivier->Masquerade 9][$j = 1]] <<elseif ($h gte 12) and ($susancuck eq 1) and ($j eq 2)>>[[Approach Olivier->Masquerade 9][$p = 8, $j = 3]]<</if>> <<if $h eq 0>>[[Approach Katie->Masquerade 9][$h = 1]] <</if>> <<if $a eq 6>>[[Look for the chef's letter->Masquerade 9][$a = 7]]<</if>> [[Return to the main hall->Masquerade 9][$p = 2]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 15>><<if $a eq 10>>You look high and low throughout the dining area and kitchen, but the maid and chef are nowhere to be found. Feeling a bit curious as to whether your cupid-like endeavor was successful, you check the back hallways. As you approach the door to one of the guest bedrooms, you hear strange noises. Like a man and a woman growling. Curious, you peek inside. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/maid1.mp4"></video> It's the maid and the chef - she's blowing him wih all her heart while he's moaning and promising that they'll be together forever. Cute. Super hot, but also cute. Soon they strip, the chef throwing the maid on the bed and pushing his thick cock inside of her. She moans with abandon as he takes her roughly from behind. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/maid2.mp4"></video> You feel yourself getting hard as you continue to watch, your breathing quickening. "Cum in me!" the maid moans, as her pussy is ravaged by the chef's girthy dick. "Make me pregnant. I want to start a family! Tonight! Yes! Yes! Yes!" The chef nods - though she can't see it - and doubles the pace of his thrusts. Ten seconds later, he goes rigid as he blows a big load deep into her womb. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/maid3.mp4"></video> The two collapse in a heap, holding each other. "If it's a girl," the maid says, rubbing her cum-soaked pussy, "We'll name her $femname..." Feeling awfully proud of yourself, you leave them to it. \ <<set $a = 11>>\ <<set $ach20 = 1>>\ [[Return->Masquerade 9][$p = 2]] <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ <<if $adatesave eq "todd">>"Hey babe!" Todd says, hugging you close. "How's your night going?" You adjust the way you're standing. Your new buttplug feels almost uncomfortably good. And it's constantly rubbing against your prostate. "Good so far." <<if $face eq 6>>He stares deeply into your eyes. "Woah, sometimes I forget how beautiful you are. Like, it freaks me out how perfect you look." <<set $auctiontodd += 2>><<else>>"Well, you look great. Top marks."<</if>> You return the favor. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/masquerade3.mp4"></video> Then the music changes to something a bit slower, and rather romantic. without asking, Todd sweeps you into his arms and the two of you are dancing. <img src="Images/Masquerade/masquerade5.jpg" width=550 /> "This is nice." His hand on your lower back feels so protective. For a moment, you wish you'd transitioned at thirteen so you could have spent all of your teenage years bent over Todd's bed instead of playing video games with him. Although, those were fun too. <<if $lostvirginityto eq "todd">>Your mind flashes back to when Todd took your virginity, not too long ago. A night you want to recreate over and over again. <<set $auctiontodd += 5>><<else>> Your mind jumps to the fact that you'll be selling your ass tonight to the highest bidder.<</if>> "Listen, Todd. Whatever happens tonight-" "It's Cauldron business. I get it." He kisses your forehead. "Let's just enjoy the moment..." And so you do. Soon enough the song is over, and you head off to finish what you started. \ \ <<elseif $adatesave eq "cade">>"Hey Ms. P!" Cade says, hugging you close. "How's your night going?" You adjust the way you're standing. Your new buttplug feels almost uncomfortably good. And it's constantly rubbing against your prostate. "Good so far." He gestures to the woman beside him. "Meet Mildred. She's an anthropologist." <img src="Images/Masquerade/mildred.jpg" width=500 /> "Anthropologist, philanthropist, heiress of a too-large fortune... it's a long list." She smiles warmly at you. "A pleasure, $femname. I must say, you have a fine eye for men." As Cade blushes, she continues. "I make it a personal hobby to keep an eye out for paragons of masculinity and virility. I think you've found a winner." "At least buy me dinner, first, Ms. Mildred!" Cade says, clearly a touch uncomfortable but enjoying the compliments. "Oh, I don't play any more..." Her eyes jump between you and Cade. "I just watch." You leave them to their conversation. <<set $auctioncade += 5>> \ <</if>>\ [[Return->Masquerade 9][$p = 2]] \ <<set $o = 1>>\ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ <<if $q eq 1>>You walk over to Jack. As you do, you can feel him eating you up with his eyes. <img src="Images/Masquerade/masquerade14.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey Babygirl," he says in a low voice, taking your hand. "There's a rumor that you're the star of tonight's show." You play coy. "I don't know what you're talking about." "I think you do." <<if $adatesave eq "todd">>He looks towards the east hall. "So you brought my son here?" "He brought himself." "Idiot boy..." Jack cups your ass possessively. A stir of arousal floods through you. "Tell me I'm better than him." "You're so much better than him, Daddy."<</if>> <<if $tattoolip eq 1>>Jack looks deeply into your eyes. "Show me that your mine." Knowing what he wants, you pull back your lower lip, revealing your naughty tattoo. <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoolip1.jpg" width=400 /> "Perfection," he says, leaning in for a kiss.<<else>>Jack looks deeply into your eyes. "Show me that your mine." Knowing what he wants, you press your lips against his.<</if>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrykiss3.gif" width=400 /> It feels so right to kiss Daddy in public. All babygirls should kiss their daddies like this... <<if $adatesave eq "todd">>You almost wish Todd could see.<<elseif $adatesave eq "cade">>You almost wish Cade could see.<<else>>He pulls you in close, and you can feel his thick erection beenath his pants.<</if>> After the two of you separate, Jack pats your bum. "Good girl. I understand there's to be a bidding war tonight... I'll be sure to bring my wallet." <<if $face eq 4>>He's about to walk away when he pauses, staring at your face. "So young... you really are a marvel, $femname..." <<set $auctionjack += 2>> <</if>> You watch him go, your heart racing beneath your ribs. \ <<set $auctionjack +=5>>\ [[Return->Masquerade 9][$p = 2]] \ \ <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ <<if $j eq 3>>"$femname," he says, studying you closely "I hear you're the star of tonight's show." "Is that so?" you tease. <img src="Images/Masquerade/masquerade10.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $nails eq 6>>He glances at your nails, painted as they are with the Queen of Spades symbol. "Well, I know who you'd like to win, at the auction." <<set $auctionolivier += 2>> <img src="Images/Body/nails6.jpg" width=300 /> <</if>> Olivier places a finger under your chin and raises it until you meet his stare. "What would Susan think if I ended up winning you as a prize?" Should shrug. "Susan's not here." "No, I suppose she isn't." <<if $qos gte 7>>He grins. "I quite enjoyed that picture you left for me. Gave me a few ideas... dangerous ideas." "Oh? Like what?" <<set $auctionolivier +=5>> <</if>> Suddenly Olivier pulls you close, and presses his lips to yours. <img src="Images/Gym/cadekiss1.gif" width=500 /> "See you at the auction, $femname..." [[Return->Masquerade 9][$p = 2]] \ \ <</if>> \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 9>><<if $m eq 11>>Katie places her hands on her hips when she sees you. <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie12.jpg" width=500 /> "So, did everything go according to plan?" <<if $betraykatie eq 0>>"Of course. The snake's plugged in and he doesn't have a clue." you say, smiling.<<elseif $betraykatie eq 1>>"Of course. The snake's plugged in and he doesn't have a clue." There's no way you're telling Katie otherwise. If you're going to save Alex and your dad, you'll need to string Katie along until the right time comes to sell her out.<</if>> <<if $katielove gte 4>>She kisses you on the lips. A lot. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/katiekiss2.mp4"></video> "That's my girl." she says, as your lips separate and a trail of saliva hangs between you.<<else>>The two of you high five. "Nice!"<</if>> She gestures at the door behind her. "There's a secret screening room downstairs for the VIP guests. That's where the auction will happen. We're ready when you are." "If there's anything else you need to do, do it now. There's no going back once the show begins." [[Head downstairs->Masquerade 11][$p = 0]] [[Tell her you need a bit more time->Masquerade 9][$p = 2]] <<set $m = 12>>\ <<elseif $m eq 12>>Katie places her hands on her hips when she sees you. <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie12.jpg" width=500 /> "Tick tock, hot shot. You ready now? Remember, once we start, there's no going back." [[Head downstairs->Masquerade 11][$p = 0]] [[Tell her you need a bit more time->Masquerade 9][$p = 2]] <</if>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>\ You're standing at the top of the landing, on the second level of Nazarov's estate<<if $adate eq "todd">> with Todd at your side<<elseif $adate eq "cade">> with Cade at your side<</if>>. While below you the masquerade ball carries on, up here it is quiet. It seems most guests aren't allowed upstairs. Soft evening sunlight bathes the hallway. \ <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion11.jpg" width=500 /> [[Head to the master bathroom->Masquerade 10][$p = 1]] [[Head to the master bedroom->Masquerade 10][$p = 2]] [[Head to the office->Masquerade 10][$p = 3]] [[Head downstairs->Masquerade 9][$p = 2]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>><<if $k neq 1>>You are in the master bathroom. <<if $h eq 2>>Katie is speaking with a woman you don't recognize.<<else>>There's no one in here. <</if>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovwashroom.jpg" width=600 /> <<else>>You take off your clothes and sit down to use the toilet. Sometimes a girl's got to go! <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc35.jpg" width=500 /> For a little while, the room is filled with the soft tinkling of pee dribbling out of your caged clitty. Ah, much better... \ <</if>>\ \ <<if $h eq 2>>[[Speak to Katie->Masquerade 10][$p = 4, $h = 3]]<<elseif $k eq 0>>[[Use the washroom->Masquerade 10][$k = 1]]<</if>> [[Return to the landing->Masquerade 10][$p = 0, $k = 0]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>You enter Nazarov's bedroom. It's as impressive as you expected it to be. <<if ($a eq 2) and ($b eq 2)>>You spot the maid, polishing a wall-mounted mirror. She looks upset.<<elseif $a eq 8>>You spot the maid, clearly looking for her letter on the floor of the room.<</if>> <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion12.jpg" width=550 /> \ <<if $a eq 3>>"Hey," you say, approaching her, "What's wrong?" <img src="Images/Masquerade/maid1.jpg" width=500 /> She wipes a tear from her eye and forces a smile. "Oh, it's nothing. I trust everything has been to your liking tonight? Master Nazarov said everything must." "Yeah I'm fine. Do you need something? Water? Something to eat?" "Something to eat!?" she says, breaking into a fresh bout of tears. Before you can calm her down, she storms out of the room. So hurried was she, the maid didn't realize she dropped a ltter. Feeling awfully curious, you pick it up. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc36.jpg" width=450 /> It's mostly illegible, but you pick out the last few lines. My love. Chef of my heart. Food to my soul - how you wound me with your silence! I cannot live so ignored. Why did you not answer my last letter, after the night we spent in the meat locker? I fear you do not love me. I must flee the country in shame. "Hmm..." you mutter, pocketing it. "'Chef of my heart?' It sounds like the chef and the maid are in love, but now something's gone wrong." You could give the chef the maid's letter, if you wanted. \ <<set $a = 4>>\ \ <<elseif $a eq 9>>The maid springs up when she sees you approach. <img src="Images/Masquerade/maid1.jpg" width=500 /> "Don't talk," you tell her, handing her the chef's letter. "Just read this." She reads the letter. As she does, her gaze slowly turns from confusion from sheer elation. Then she starts to cry. "He loves me... he really loves me." she whispers, clearly astounded by the news. She looks up at you. "Thank you so much, Lady $femname. You've saved me. Now, I must go to him." "Uh, he seemed really busy." She runs past you. "I don't give a shit!" Maybe I should check on her and the chef back in the kitchen, make sure they're okay. \ <<set $a = 10>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if $l eq 1>>You decide to peek into Nazarov's drawers. Just a bit of harmless fun. You're not exactly surprised when you run into tissues, a bottle of lube, and of course a magazine filled with bimbo pornography. <img src="Images/Masquerade/bimbo2.jpg" width=500 /> The man definitely has a type. <img src="Images/Masquerade/bimbo1.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $face eq 5>>Your hands touch your silicone-enhanced cheeks, brow, lips and chin. <<if $nazarovlove gte 4>>I can be your bimbo princess, Alex... just give me a chance...<<else>>And now I'm one of them.<</if>><</if>> \ <<set $l = 2>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<if ($a eq 2) and ($b eq 2)>>[[Speak to the maid->Masquerade 10][$a = 3]]<<elseif $a eq 8>>[[Give the chef's letter to the maid->Masquerade 10][$a = 9]]<</if>> <<if ($l eq 0) and (($a neq 2) or ($b neq 2))>>[[Peek through Nazarov's drawers->Masquerade 10][$l = 1]]<</if>> [[Return to the landing->Masquerade 10][$p = 0]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 3>><<if $h lte 12>>The office is locked. You can hear men arguing in Russian, within. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion7.jpg" width=550 /> <<elseif $m gte 11>>The office is locked. You can hear Nazarov pacing within. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion7.jpg" width=550 /> <<else>>You're in the master office of the estate. Nazarov and Dimitri are seated, talking. <<if $m eq 0>>The moment you arrive, Ivan storms off, clearly pissed about something.<</if>> <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion13.jpg" width=550 /><</if>> <<if ($m eq 0) and ($h gte 12)>>You spot Nazarov's computer, just sitting innocently on his desk. No way you can slip the snake into it without him noticing, though. \ <<elseif $m eq 1>>Nazarov beckons you over. His eyes are sharp with anger - the man isnt in a good mood. <img src="Images/Masquerade/nazarov1.jpg" width=750 /> "Here she is, the woman of the night." he says to Dimitri. "Tell me, Dimitri, can you look at her and still doubt my plan?" Dimitri shakes his head. "No matter the quality of the whore, I wouldn't stake everything on a single whore." "This is why I'm in charge and you are a glorified messenger boy," Nazarov says, frowning. "You have no vision." Dimitri shrugs. "Be useful, girl, and fetch drinks. I'm parched." "Of course. I'll be right back." \ <<set $m = 2>>\ <<elseif $m eq 5>>"For you, gentlemen," you say, handing them their drinks. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting13.jpg" width=500 /> Just as Dimitri takes his first sip, you add, "I saw Ivan alone in the gardens. He looked drunk." Nazarov swears in Russian. "Go - Dimitri, find him before he does something stupid." The two begin to loudly argue about who exactly should check on Ivan. Meanwhile, you slowly step close to Nazarov's computer. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc37.jpg" width=400 /> Now's my chance...<<if $nazarovlove gte 3>> You pause, terribly conflicted. Am I going to betray Alex?<</if>> [[Insert the snake->Masquerade 10][$p = 5, $m = 7, $i = 1]] <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>[[Reluctantly insert the snake->Masquerade 10][$p = 5, $m = 7, $i = 2]]<<else>>Reluctantly insert the snake <</if>> \ \ <<set $m = 6>>\ <</if>>\ <<if ($m eq 0) and ($h gte 12)>>[[Talk to Nazarov and Dimitri->Masquerade 10][$m = 1]]<<elseif $m eq 4>>[[Hand them their drinks->Masquerade 10][$m = 5]]<</if>> <<if $m neq 6>>[[Return to the landing->Masquerade 10][$p = 0]]<</if>> \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ <<if $h eq 3>>"$femname," Katie says, pulling you close. "I'd like you to meet my old friend, Triss." Two things immediateley stand out to you, meeting Triss. First, she's tall. Likely a few inches away from six feet, so she towers over you and Katie. Second, she's hot as all hell. <img src="Images/Masquerade/triss1.jpg" width=500 /> "So you're Kat's pet," she says, with a voice like velvet and eyes that pierce your soul. You swallow your saliva and nod, even though you certainly aren't Katie's pet. <<if $katielove gte 3>> Although that doesn't sound so bad...<</if>> "Triss taught me how to run the Cauldron years ago. She's basically my hero." Triss laughs - surprisingly sweet and high pitched. "Kat's been giving me updates on your progress for months." You're not sure what she means. "Progress?" "Of course. On your journey into sissyhood." [[Sissyhood?->Masquerade 10][$h = 4]] \ <<elseif $h eq 4>>\ Triss looks at Katie. "You haven't told her?" A shiver runs down your spine. That sounded... ominous. "I may have given her a push at the start, but now she's in the driver's seat. It's how we operate." Triss sighs. "Well, if you were my pet, then you'd know what I was talking about. You're a sissy, aren't you? If I pulled up that skirt I know what I'd find... a loose little boypussy and a locked up clit, right?" <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/misc4.mp4"></video> She's not entirely wrong. [[I'm a sissy->Masquerade 10][$h = 5, $i = 1]] [[I'm a trans woman->Masquerade 10][$h = 5, $i = 2]] <<elseif $h eq 5>><<if $i eq 1>>"Yes... I'm a sissy girl." Katie grins, seemingly pleased by your answer.<<elseif $i eq 2>>"I'm trans - so, not just a guy in a dress. An actual woman." "Sissies can be boys or trans girls. It's more a way of life than a gender..."<</if>> Triss fixes you with her intense gaze. "Sissyhood is a journey, $femname. One of sweet surrender and transformation. And love, too. You think you've arrived, but you still have ways to go before you find bliss." <img src="Images/Masquerade/triss3.jpg" width=500 /> The way she says bliss strikes some deep chord inside of you. It's all a bit hypnotic. She looks at the door. "Carly, come meet Kat's pet." [[The door opens->Masquerade 10][$h = 6]] <<elseif $h eq 6>>Compared to Triss, Carly is a short, cute looking woman with rich black hair. She beams at Triss. "Yes, love?" "Say hello to $femname." She looks at you, her smile growing. "Hey there." Triss rounds her, places a finger under her chin, and asks. "Who are you?" "Yours." The answer is immediate. You and Katie exchange a glance. "Sit." Carly sits. <img src="Images/Masquerade/carly1.jpg" width=500 /> "Tits out for my friend Kat." And just like that, Carly lowers her dress. <img src="Images/Masquerade/carly2.jpg" width=500 /> "Triss is going to buy me new ones soon. But I grew these myself." "Carly transitioned at thirteen. But she'll always be a sissy slut. My slut." She glances at Carly with genuine affection. "Panties down." [[Carly obeys->Masquerade 10][$h = 7]] <<elseif $h eq 7>>As her panties fall to her ankles, Carly reveals that she is indeed trans. And locked in a tiny, tiny, tiny metal chastity cage. <img src="Images/Masquerade/carly3.jpg" width=500 /> Katie subtly licks her lips. "And you have the key?" "Key? What key?" Triss kisses Carly's cheek. "We welded the cage shut and tossed away the key two years ago." That's absurd. "Why?" Carly answers. "You're like me, right? You know the best pleasure is in the tease. The long denial." She rubs her cage, and her forever locked-up clit. It looks shrunken from never being used. You doubt it's more than an inch long. And there's no way it could ever get hard again. "Now my life is one long denial, and my love is in charge of when I get to orgasm the only way a sissy should." <img src="Images/Masquerade/carly4.jpg" width=500 /> "Tell me, $femname, wouldn't you love to lose the key? For a week? For a month? Wouldn't that change everything, to no longer have a choice? To be a slave to your pussy and its need to be filled?" She laughs at the effect she can tell her words are having on you. "Like I said, you have a long way to go in becoming a true sissy. But I like what I see." She glances at Katie. "Now, should I stop teasing her and give her what she needs?" Katie nods. "Nazzy's orders, $femname. You're not going on auction without a new toy. Something... impressive." [[A new toy?->Masquerade 10][$h = 8]] <<elseif $h eq 8>>"Kat told me about the the little baby plug you were still using. I've come to bring you a new one. Something to really test that hole of yours." Katie sighs."That's all I wanted from her - a new buttplug. But Triss is a bitch, so she brought it in a very special package." Triss flips Katie off. "I brought it in the best kind of package." <img src="Images/Masquerade/triss2.jpg" width=500 /> She looks at Carly. "Give it to her." Carly gets up on the chair, lifts up her skirt, and... <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/misc5.mp4"></video> The wide, flared buttplug pops out of her gaping asshole with loud plop. Carly tosses it onto the floor. Being soaked in lube, it slide to your feet. "Have fun." she says, as just like that she and Triss head for the door. Before she leaves, Triss adds, "Good luck, sissy girl." [[You stare at the buttplug->Masquerade 10][$h = 9]] <<elseif $h eq 9>>Katie looks sympathetic. "I didn't ask Triss to do it like that. I just told her I needed a new plug, and fast." <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie10.jpg" width=450 /> The buttplug - your buttplug - is dripping with thick anal lube. Bending down to touch it, you're not surprised to find its very warm. It was just baking in Carly's sissy pussy, after all. You almost wish you could be mad. You almost wish the idea of shoving a stranger's already-used buttplug up your asshole would make you sick. But all you feel is rising lust. Your anal walls contract and relax over and over again, eager to be filled up. Just as you take off your panties, you wince as your clitty squeezes against your cage. A single drop of precum dribbles onto the buttplug. Then another. Katie stares at the toy as a third, and then a fourth drop of semen falls on it. You go red as a beet. "You dirty slut..." she says, grinning wickedly. "Well, if you like it so much, stuff it up your asshole." [[You need no further encouragement->Masquerade 10][$h = 10]] <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<elseif $h eq 10>>Squatting down. you relax your anal muscles and feel your well-trained asshole gape on its own - no prep needed. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/misc6.mp4"></video> Just before you pick up the buttplug, a naughty idea crosses your mind. "Could... could you help me, Katie?" There's a moment's pause. Then, <<if $katielove gte 3>>"I'd love to..."<<else>>"Of course..." <</if>> She pushes you to your knees, and firmly grasps the plug. You can't see what she's up to, but you can feel the silicone plug circling your gaping hole. It feels so wide. It couldn't possibly fit... And then she starts to push. "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuuu-" <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/misc7.mp4"></video> It's inside. It feels everywhere. It's just an apocalyptic fullness in your body. Not just your hole, but your entire anal cavity is stretched just right. "Oh my god... oh my god..." Katie beams at you. "How's that feel, pet?" <<if ($katielove gte 4) or (($katielove gte 3) and ($adatesave eq "katie"))>>[[Oh, I like that!->Masquerade 10][$h = 11, $i = 1]] <<else>>Oh, I like that! <</if>> [[Hey! I'm not your pet.->Masquerade 10][$h = 11, $i = 2]] <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $toy = "large buttplug">>\ <<elseif $h eq 11>>\ <<if $i eq 1>> "Mmmm... so now I'm your pet?" She slaps your bottom. Hard. You yelp, but love it all the same. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/misc8.mp4"></video> "Don't you think I should be in charge?" You hesitate, so she slaps your ass again. "Yes! Of course you're in charge." She kisses your bottom. "Good. Now get up - we have a job to do." \ <<set $katiedom = 1>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Pet? I'm not Carly, Katie." She frowns. "But don't you want to be?" As she asks, she slaps your ass. Hard. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/misc8.mp4"></video> You jump up. "Katie!" She raises her hands in a peaceful gesture. "Okay, okay, cool it, hot shot. Let's go - we've got a job to do." \ <<set $katiedom = 0>>\ \ <</if>>\ [[Follow Katie->Masquerade 10][$h = 12]] <<elseif $h eq 12>>You and Katie leave the bathroom together, and walk down the second-floor hallway. <<if $adatesave eq "todd">>You glance down at the party below and wonder how Todd is doing.<<elseif $adatesave eq "cade">>You glance down at the party below and wonder how Cade is doing.<<elseif $adatesave eq "jack">>You glance down at the party below and wonder how Jack is doing. Hopefully he'll come rescue his Babygirl soon.<<elseif $adatesave eq "olivier">>You glance down at the party below and wonder how Olvier is doing. Hopefully he'll pull you away and give you a taste of his perfect black cock soon.<</if>> Katie pulls you aside as the two of you near the estate's office. She hands you the snake. <img src="Images/Masquerade/snake1.jpg" width=500 /> "The job is simple. Go in the office, wait for a moment where Nazzy's distracted, and then plug the snake into his personal computer. The snake will do the rest of the work for us." <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>Not for the first time, you feel a terrible rush of guilt at the thought of betraying Alex. Can you actually go through with this? You grab the snake with some reluctance.<<else>>You grab the snake, ready to pull this data heist off without a hitch.<</if>> "You can count on me." <<if $katielove gte 3>>She kisses your cheek.<<else>>She winks.<</if>> "Come find me, after." <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie11.jpg" width=500 /> [[Pocket the snake->Masquerade 10][$p = 0, $h = 13]] <</if>>\ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 5>><<if $m eq 7>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>As Nazarov gets Dimitri and his considerable bulk out the door, you slip the snake out of your purse and push it into one of the computer's USB ports. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc38.jpg" width=500 /> It makes a barely audible click as it goes in. Thankfully, no one hears it. You move away from the computer as Nazarov shuts the door. I did it! "Come, $femname." Nazarov says, beckoning you over. "There's something I need to ask you." \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>You hesitate, the USB key hovering just over the port. Fuck! I don't want to hurt Alex - I want to be with him! You grimace. Katie, this is your fault! Still, you need to save your dad. Wincing the entire time, you push the snake into one of the computer's USB ports. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc38.jpg" width=500 /> It makes a barely audible click as it goes in. Thankfully, no one hears it. You move away from the computer as Nazarov gets Dimitri out of the office and shuts the door on him. There. It's done. "Come, $femname." Nazarov says, beckoning you over. "There's something I need to ask you."<</if>> [[Walk close to Nazarov->Masquerade 10][$m = 8]] <<elseif $m eq 8>>He stares at you, sternly<<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>, yet lovingly<</if>>. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov6.jpg" width=450 /> "Answer me, and speak truly. I ordered you to keep your virginity." He pauses, breathing in your scent. "Did you obey me? Are you still a virgin?" <<if $virgin eq 1>>[[Yes (truth)->Masquerade 10][$m = 9, $i = 1]]<<else>>[[Yes (lie)->Masquerade 10][$m = 9, $i = 2]] <</if>> <<if $virgin eq 1>>[[No (lie)->Masquerade 10][$m = 9, $i = 3]]<<else>>[[No (truth)->Masquerade 10][$m = 9, $i = 4]] <</if>> <<elseif $m eq 9>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"Yes, I obeyed." you say, honestly. "I'm an anal virgin." It's true. Your asshole has never been spread apart by a real cock. At least, not yet. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc39.jpg" width=450 /> "Excellent!" Nazarov says, clearly pleased. <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>He strokes your hair. "I knew I could count on you, $femname." He leans in, and the two of you share an intimate, delicate kiss. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovkiss1.gif" width=450 /> Nazarov gained a Love point! <<set $nazarovlove += 1>><</if>>\ "Go meet Katie downstairs, the auction is about to begin." You're about to do that, when he stops you. "Unless there's anything else I need to know?" \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Yes, I obeyed." you say, lying through your teeth. "I'm an anal virgin." It's not at all true. You disobeyed. You had a fat cock inside your hole and you loved every second of it. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc40.jpg" width=450 /> Nazarov stares at you, long and hard. You start to shiver under his gaze. Fuck... "Lying slut!" he suddenly shouts, slapping you on the cheek. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/misc9.mp4"></video> "You've disobeyed me. You've lied to me." He clutches your face in a hard grip. "You've thrown this entire plan into chaos!" <<if $nazarovlove gte 1>>Nazarov lost all of his Love points! <<set $nazarovlove = 0>>\ <</if>> He suddenly draws back, still red with wrath, but not lost in it. "No. We carry on. Lie to the bidders like you lied to me. No one can ever know about this. Go!" Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! With tears in your eyes, you flee. <<elseif $i eq 3>>"No, I didn't." you say, lying. "I fucked ten guys last night." It's a lie, of course. Your asshole has never been spread apart by a real cock. At least, not yet. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc39.jpg" width=450 /> Nazarov stares at you for a moment, confused, then breaks into barking laughter. "Oh, that's good! A very clever joke, $femname! You really had me going!" he says, clearly pleased. <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>He strokes your hair. "I knew I could count on you." He leans in, and the two of you share an intimate, delicate kiss. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovkiss1.gif" width=450 /> Nazarov gained a Love point! <<set $nazarovlove += 1>><</if>>\ "Go meet Katie downstairs, the auction is about to begin." You're about to do that, when he stops you. "Unless there's anything else I need to know?" <<elseif $i eq 4>>"... I'm sorry, I didn't." you say, telling the truth. "I made a mistake... I had sex." It's true - you lost your virginity to <<if $lostvirginityto eq "todd">>Todd after a romantic date. <<elseif $lostvirginityto eq "carlos">>Carlos the day you worked as his maid. <<elseif $lostvirginityto eq "nerd">>a guy you didn't even know, just to save some money.<</if>> <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc40.jpg" width=450 /> He grimaces, his hands hardening to fists. After a moment, he just sighs deeply. "I should have expected as much. You're a slut, $femname. It's in your nature to spread your legs." <<if $nazarovlove gte 2>>Nazarov lost 2 Love points! <<set $nazarovlove -= 2>>\ <<elseif $nazarovlove gte 1>>Nazarov lost a Love point! <<set $nazarovlove -= 1>>\ <</if>> "This is a complication... but we carry on as planned. Lie to the bidders. Pretend you're a virgin. No one can ever know about this." He gestures to the door. "Go meet Katie downstairs, the auction is about to begin." You're about to do that, when he stops you. "Unless there's anything else I need to know?" \ <</if>>\ <<if $i eq 2>>[[Run away, crying->Masquerade 10][$p = 0, $m = 11]]<<else>>[[Say nothing and leave the room->Masquerade 10][$p = 0, $m = 11]]<</if>> <<if $i eq 2>><<else>><<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>[[Betray Katie by revealing the snake to Nazarov->Masquerade 10][$m = 10]]<<else>>Betray Katie by revealing the snake to Nazarov<</if>><</if>> \ <<if ($i eq 1) or ($i eq 3)>> <<set $auctionnazarov += 5>> <</if>>\ <<if ($i eq 2) or ($i eq 4)>> <<set $auctionnazarov -= 5>> <</if>>\ \ <<set $betraykatie = 0>> <<elseif $m eq 10>>I can't lie to someone I love, you think, before gesturing at the computer. "One small thing. When I was here before, there was nothing attached to your computer. But when Dimitri left, I noticed some kind of flash drive thing." Nazarov sees the USB key you're pointing to, and all of a sudden the color drains from his face. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/misc10.mp4"></video> You know why he's so frightened. He is stealing from his family, just as Katie thought. And someone's downloading his data. The next moment, he tears the drive free of his computer and stomps on it with the heel of his foot. He keeps crushing it until it's nothing but bits of metal and plastic beneath his shoe. A long quiet follows. You eventually ask, "Are you okay?" He nods. "Dimitri's revealed his true colors. This is good." With slow steps, he walks towards you. "Thank you for... bringing this to my attention. I'll take care of it. Go see Katie." Just as you leave, he calls your name. "$femname..." The two of you share a moment, looking at one another. Your heart beats rapidly. Take me, Alex. I'm yours. He looks away. "Nothing. Go." [[Leave him->Masquerade 10][$p = 0, $m = 11]] \ <<set $betraykatie = 1>>\ <<set $auctionnazarov += 15>>\ \ <</if>> \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>> <<if $adate eq "todd">> <<elseif $adate eq "cade">> <</if>> <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>You and Katie head down a dimly-lit set of stairs. The click of your heels on concrete echoes in the dark. <img src="Images/Masquerade/auction1.jpg" width=550 /> "Is this, like, a bomb shelter?" "Bomb shelter, safe room, secret escape route. Lots of things." You nod in the darkness. "Spooky." Thankfully, the stairs don't last forever. Katie leads you to a small dressing room, where your full bridal lingerie set-up is waiting for you. She helps, you change, and even touches up your make-up for you. Soon enough you look good enough to eat. Or fuck. <img src="Images/Masquerade/auction2.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $haskey eq 0>>Katie hands you your chastity key. "I almost forgot - one week without a key. Very hot, $femname. Maybe next time you'll go longer?" You take the key, but don't give her an answer. <<set $haskey = 1>>\<</if>>\ "Perfect. Anything else before we start?" [[Tell her you're ready->Masquerade 11][$p = 2]] <<if ($katielove gte 4) and ($betraykatie eq 0) and ($katiedom gte 1)>>[[Tell her you love her->Masquerade 11][$p = 1]]<<else>> Tell her you love her <</if>> <<set $overwear = "bridal lingerie">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<set $adate = $adatesave>>\ \ <<set $a = 0>> \ <<set $b = 0>> \ <<set $c = 0>> \ <<set $d = 0>> \ <<set $e = 0>> \ <<set $f = 0>> \ <<set $g = 0>> \ <<set $h = 0>> \ <<set $i = 0>> \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>Katie blinks, stunned. Then she just looks at you. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/katie1.mp4"></video> "... well, I love you too. Obviously." You feel yourself blush as she pushes herself against you. "So much. Soooooo much." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/katiekiss3.mp4"></video> The kiss is as long as it is lovely. When you pull apart, she says, "This has to be our secret. Nazarov would tear us apart if he knew. But you can be my secret girlfriend." You kiss her on the cheek. "I'd like that..." Katie gained 3 love loves points! <<set $katielove += 3>>\ She pushes you towards the door. "Now go get fucked like a good little pet." [[Get on stage->Masquerade 11][$p = 2]] <<if $toddlover eq "cuck">> <<set $auctionjack += 8>> <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>You walk onto a stage in near-darkness. You can hardly see your hands in front of you. Vaguely you can hear the whispers of distant men. You look around, but there's nothing to see. A shiver of anxiety runs down your spine. <img src="Images/Masquerade/masquerade12.jpg" width=550 /> Just then, a curtain pulls back. Two blinding lights fall upon you. <img src="Images/Masquerade/auction3.jpg" width=550 /> You're standing on a stage, with maybe two hundred men in suits watching you from the audience. They break into applause at the sight of you. You stand there, not at all sure what to do with yourself, until Nazarov leaps onto the stage, a microphone in hand. He flashes his audience, a brief, tight smile. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.mp4"></video> "Friends. Business partners. And all the men who would betray me." This last comment earns a bit of a laugh. "We are gathered here today to witness the future become the present. The new age of our business has come." He points to you. "Meet $femname. Meet the whore of the new era." [[Pose->Masquerade 11][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You strike a coy pose. The crowd responds with excited murmurs and a fair deal of applause. <img src="Images/Masquerade/auction4.jpg" width=500 /> "Beauty, femininity, grace. Obedience, desire, lust - she has everything you would want in a woman. In a prostitute." He looks at you. "What else do you have, $femname?" [[Purse your lips->Masquerade 11][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You purse your lips together. <img src="Images/Masquerade/auction5.jpg" width=500 /> "Lips that love to suck..." <<if $lips eq 3>>You can tell your surgically enhanced lips have garnered additional interest from the bidders. <<set $auctionvalue += 1>> <<else>>The crowd laughs, clearly enjoying your act.<</if>> "Of course, but that's not what I mean." Nazarov says, playing on your tease. "What sets you apart, $femname?" [[Pull down your bra->Masquerade 11][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>You pull down your bra, revealing your <<if $chest eq 5>>small, puffy <<elseif $chest eq 6>>large, natural <<elseif $chest eq 7>>fake, whorish <</if>>breasts. "You mean these?" <<if $chest eq 5>><img src="Images/Masquerade/auction6.jpg" width=450 /><<elseif $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Masquerade/auction7.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $chest eq 7>><img src="Images/Masquerade/auction8.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> <<if ($jackslut gte 1) and ($chest eq 5)>>Jack is in the audience, and you know he appreciates your small breasts and how they suggest a recent puberty. <<set $auctionjack += 3>><</if>>\ <<if ($adate eq "todd") and ($chest eq 6)>>Todd is in the audience, and you know he appreciates your womanly breasts. <<set $auctiontodd += 3>> <</if>>\ <<if ($chest eq 7)>>Nazarov staring you, and clearly appreciates your silicone breasts. <<set $auctionnazarov += 3>> <</if>>\ "Very good, $femname" Nazarov says, laughing. "But do you have what all other women lack?" [[Show off your ass->Masquerade 11][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>You tease the audience, giving them a quick look at your perfect behind. "It's one of a kind..." <img src="Images/Masquerade/auction9.jpg" width=450 /> You can tell your toned bum is garnering a lot of interest from the bidders. <<set $auctionvalue += 1>> "You're one of a kind..." Nazarov says, pretending to be exasperated, and earning a blast of laughter from the crowd. "One last time - show me your magic." [[The grand reveal->Masquerade 11][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>Knowing you can't delay any longer, you give the men what they want. Hooking your thumbs in your panties, you slowly pull them down, down, down... <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auction1.mp4"></video> And then all is revealed. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc25.jpg" width=450 /> There are a few scattered gasps. And then comes thunderous applause. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auction2.mp4"></video> Soon the crowd is on their feet, cheering. They love me! And they all want to be the first to fuck me! [[Nazarov walks up to you->Masquerade 11][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>"The trans woman is the future of the sex trade," Nazarov says to the audience, his hand cupping one of your ass cheeks. "Delicate, exotic, and willing to do anything for the right price." Your panties are still sitting at your knees. Your caged cock on full display. It's enough to make a girl drip. <img src="Images/Masquerade/auction10.jpg" width=500 /> "$femname, the men are bidding on their phones right now. What would you like them to know? What kind of man drives you wild?" [[Someone young. Dashing. Handsome->Masquerade 11][$p = 9, $i = 1]] [[Someone older. Experienced. In charge->Masquerade 11][$p = 9, $i = 2]] <<if ($susancuck eq 1) or ($adate eq "cade")>>[[I'm a slut for black guys, of course!->Masquerade 11][$p = 9, $i = 3]]<<else>>I'm a slut for black guys, of course! <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>Your answer leads to plenty of smiles among the younger men in the audience. <<set $auctionvalue += 1>> <<set $auctiontodd += 3>> <<set $auctioncade += 3>>\ <<elseif $i eq 2>>Your answer leads to plenty of smiles among the older men in the audience. Nazarov himself seems to appreciate it, too. <<set $auctionvalue += 2>> <<set $auctionjack += 3>> <<set $auctionnazarov += 3>>\ <<elseif $i eq 3>>Your unexpected answer leads to some less than agreeable murmuring. But the black men in the audience - few as they are - seem excited. <<set $auctionvalue -= 1>> <<set $auctionolivier += 3>> <<set $auctioncade += 3>>\ <</if>>\ Nazarov looks to the audience. "This is what's on the line. The first trans prostitute made from my diligent molding. Her first night. Her first man. Will it be you? $femname will go to her bedding chamber. The winning bid will be notified of her location via a text - which will include the needed password." He bows, so you blow a kiss. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auction3.mp4"></video> \ <> <<set $auctiontodd += $toddlove>> <<set $auctioncade += $cadelove>> <<set $auctionjack += $jacklove>> <<set $auctionnazarov += $nazarovlove>> <<if $adate neq "todd">> <<set $auctiontodd = 0>> <</if>> <<if $adate neq "cade">> <<set $auctioncade = 0>> <</if>> <<if $jackslut eq 0>> <<set $auctionjack = 0>> <</if>> <<if $susancuck eq 0>> <<set $auctionolivier = 0>> <</if>> <<if $betraykatie eq 1>> <<elseif $nazarovlove lte 3>> <<set $auctionnazarov = 0>> <</if>> <<set $auctionwinner = "none">> <<if ($auctiontodd gte 20) and ($auctiontodd gte $auctioncade) and ($auctiontodd gte $auctionjack) and ($auctiontodd gte $auctionnazarov) and ($auctiontodd gte $auctionolivier)>> <<set $auctionwinner = "todd">> <<elseif ($auctioncade gte 20) and ($auctioncade gte $auctiontodd) and ($auctioncade gte $auctionjack) and ($auctioncade gte $auctionnazarov) and ($auctioncade gte $auctionolivier)>> <<set $auctionwinner = "cade">> <<elseif ($auctionjack gte 20) and ($auctionjack gte $auctiontodd) and ($auctionjack gte $auctioncade) and ($auctionjack gte $auctionnazarov) and ($auctionjack gte $auctionolivier)>> <<set $auctionwinner = "jack">> <<elseif ($auctionolivier gte 20) and ($auctionolivier gte $auctiontodd) and ($auctionolivier gte $auctioncade) and ($auctionolivier gte $auctionnazarov) and ($auctionolivier gte $auctionjack)>> <<set $auctionwinner = "olivier">> <<elseif ($auctionnazarov gte 20) and ($auctionnazarov gte $auctiontodd) and ($auctionnazarov gte $auctioncade) and ($auctionnazarov gte $auctionolivier) and ($auctionnazarov gte $auctionjack)>> <<set $auctionwinner = "nazarov">> <</if>> <> \ [[To the bedding chamber->Masquerade 11][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>You walk down a darkened hallway to the bedding chamber. You feel exhausted from the day's activities yet high on adrenaline. You're also nervous - and excited - as hell. <<if $virgin eq 1>>No need to freak out... just going to lose my anal virginity to a stranger...<<else>>No need to freak out... it's not like I'm actually a virgin... <</if>> When you arrive at the door to your bedding chamber, you see there's someone there waiting for you. Carlos. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlos1.jpg" width=450 /> You blink, confused. "Wait... you won the auction?" "Why you have to say it like that? Me? Like I'm a Neanderthal." He laughs at your expression. "No, I'm just event security. Relax, chica." <<if $lostvirginityto eq "carlos">>His eyes rest on your breasts, then your tiny little dick. "Besides, that ass was mine first. I'm not gonna pay to double dip."<</if>> You leave Carlos behind and enter the bedding chamber. It's... a bedroom. Obviously. But bedding chamber does sound a bit fancy. <img src="Images/Masquerade/auction11.jpg" width=550 /> "Velcome to my chamber," you say to no one, mimicking a Transylvanian accent. Just then, there's a knock at the door. It's time. [[The door opens->Masquerade 12][$p = 0]] \ <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ You drift through the haze of dream. Briefly, you spot a familiar face in the murk. And, that sound... a choir of angels? <img src="Images/Hospital/facialmisc8.jpg" width=500 /> "Emily? Am I dead?" Your guardian angel - or concerningly persistent hellucination - giggles, then shakes her head. "Just sleeping through the night. And what a night it's been..." Her smile fades. "I hope you know what you're doing." That sounded ominous. "What's that supposed mean?" She shrugs. "Oh, nothing at all. It just seems like the die is cast, at this point. I wonder where you'll land..." "You know, you're not that great of a guardian angel. I don't feel very guarded." She just laughs as she fades away. [[Wake up->Masquerade 11][$p = 20]] <<set $virgin = 0>>\ <<set $finalquest = 1>>\ <<set $virginityquest = 32>>\ <<elseif $p eq 20>>\ When you wake up, the sun is shining through the windows to your sides. You're in Nazarov's limo. As best as you can tell, the driver's taking you home. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc41.jpg" width=550 /> "Ms. Finch, you're awake." The driver's voice says through the limo's intercome system. "You seemed rather exhausted from the night's events, so Ms. Lebedeva had you dressed and asked me to return you home." You blink, becoming more aware of yourself and your surroundings. You're wearing your pink robe, and very little else. Your new buttplug is keeping your asshole nice and loose. You feel worn out, your body aching from what happened the night before. <<if $auctionwinner eq "nazarov">>I can't believe Alex won his own auction just to fuck me. It was perfect.<<elseif $auctionwinner eq "todd">>I can't believe Todd sold his car just to win the auction and fuck me. It was perfect.<<elseif $auctionwinner eq "cade">>I can't believe Cade and I had sex. It was perfect.<<elseif $auctionwinner eq "olivier">>I can't believe Olivier spent the cash and fucked me like the snowbunny I am. It was perfect.<<elseif $auctionwinner eq "jack">>I can't believe Daddy bought me and fucked me like every Daddy should do for his Babygirl. It was perfect.<<elseif $auctionwinner eq "mystery">>I can't believe that weirdo fucked me. It felt good, but now it feels kind of gross, looking back...<</if>> The intercom turns on again. "Ms. Lebedeva and Mr. Nazarov both seemed anxious to speak to you." The driver says, "They look forward to your return to work on Tuesday." Right. Back to work. I still have a father to save. <<if $betraykatie eq 1>>You remember what you did in Nazarov's office. I don't regret betraying Katie. I can't lose Alex. I'll save him and my dad.<<else>>You remember what you did in Nazarov's office. I hope that snake device worked. If it did, Katie and I might have all we need to take down Nazarov and save my dad.<</if>> The limo pulls up in front of your apartment. [[Enter->Masquerade 11][$p = 21]] <<set $teacherstatus = 14>>\ <<set $todddate = 10>>\ <<set $katiequest9 = 3>>\ <<set $susanbreakup = 0>>\ <<set $chesttype = 1>>\ <<set $toyinventory.push("large buttplug")>>\ <<set $time = "Morning">>\ <<set $daynumber +=1>>\ <<set $day = "Sunday">>\ \ <<set $overwear = "sheer pink robe">>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<set $toy = "large buttplug">>\ <<set $chastity = 1>>\ <<set $toddloverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $thrupleloverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $susanloverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $cadeloverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $chadloverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $nazarovloverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $katieloverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $jackloverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $olivierloverstatus = 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 21>>\ Upon entering your apartment, you strip out of your robe and make yourself a much needed coffee. <img src="Images/Father/coffee1.gif" width=500 /> <<if ($lover neq "todd") and ($lover neq "thruple")>>It's Sunday morning, so I should probably hit the gym. After how Todd and I left things last night, we need to talk.<<elseif $lover eq "todd">>So, Todd and I are officially a couple! I should go see him at the gym this morning and see what that means.<<elseif $lover eq "thruple">>So, Todd, Susan, and I are officially a thruple! I should go see Todd at the gym this morning and see what that means.<</if>> <<if $earlysingle eq 0>><<if ($lover neq "susan") and ($lover neq "thruple") and ($lover neq "olivier") and ($lover neq "chad")>>I also need to call Susan and tell her that we're over. That might be a tough call to make. I'll do it tonight, before bed.<<elseif $lover eq "chad">>I wonder when I'll see Chad and Susan... I hope I don't have to wait until Friday!<<elseif $lover eq "olivier">>I wonder when I'll see Olivier and Susan... I hope I don't have to wait until Friday!<<else>>I wonder when I'll see Susan... I hope I don't have to wait until Friday!<</if>><</if>> With your plans all laid out, it's time to take action. [[Onward!->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <</if>>\

<<if $auctionwinner eq "todd">><<if $p eq 0>>\ \ The door slowly opens, revealing... <img src="Images/Masquerade/todd2.jpg" width=550 /> "Todd?" he shuts the door behind him. He's wearing a goofy grin. "Sup?" "What are you doing here? I'm supposed to fuck-" "Me." he says, still grinning. "I won." That's impossible. "Um, where did you get all that money?" "I sold my car." "Oh." It still doesn't make sense. <<if $lostvirginityto eq "todd">>"But you already took my virginity!"<<else>>"Why!?"<</if>> He's suddenly right beside you. His fingers touch your lips. <img src="Images/Masquerade/auction12.jpg" width=550 /> "Because I love you, babe." [[He pushes you onto the bed->Masquerade 12][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Once you're on the bed, Todd first unlocks your chastity cage, then starts getting undressed. The moment his stiff erection is free of his pants, your lips are all over it. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctiontodd1.mp4"></video> Todd... you think, sucking his dick with love and dedication. I must be the luckiest girl in the world... "Come on, babe," Todd whispers, stroking your hair. "Give me what I paid for." Nothing would give you more pleasurre. Settling down on the bed, you wiggle your ass at him. He in turn snags your buttplug from your asshole and pulls it free. Hard. "Ow!" you shout in pleasure and pain. While your ass is still gaped open, you feel something thick and warm push inside. "Ooooooo!" [[Todd enters you->Masquerade 12][$p = 2]] <<set $chastity = 0>>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $toy = "nude">>\ <<elseif $p eq 2>>He slides into your stretched ass with ease. It feels even better, even fuller than your new buttplug. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctiontodd2.mp4"></video> You squeeze your thighs together, making your anal cavity nice and tight for him to push his dick into. "Fuck, babe! You feel incredible!" "So...! Do...! You...!" you moan, your whole body shaking with every deep thrust of his thick cock. He pulls your arms behind your back, making you feel helpless in the best way possible. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctiontodd3.mp4"></video> "Sooo good..." you moan, drool spilling from your lips. "You fuck me so good..." [[Todd changes positions->Masquerade 12][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Somehow, it feels even better on your prostate when Todd flips you onto your back. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctiontodd4.mp4"></video> "I wanted to do this..." he says, ramming the full length of his perfect cock inside of you. He maintains eye contact with you the entire time. "Since I was fifteen... your ass is my cocksleeve!" "... ooooh fuck..." The way he said that. The pressure from his cock on your prostate. It's suddenly too much. All the feelings inside of you are building into something unstoppable. [[Tell him to slow down->Masquerade 12][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"Todd!" you cry out, as the feelings keep cascading deep inside. You press a hand to his chest. "You feel so good! You're gonna make me - you're gonna me - oh! OOOOH!!!" Everything just explodes out from your prostate - wave upon wave of pleasure radiating through your body. Your grab your clitty just as semen starts to dribble out of it, leaking onto your tiny balls. But the epicentre of your orgasm is your ass. Your new primary sex organ, it spasms on Todd's cock, squeezing it over and over again. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctiontodd5.mp4"></video> You and Todd lock eyes as you cum. He looks as happy as you feel. "You're going to cum like this every day, from now on." he says, "Forever." Just as he says that, you feel a warm, almost hot richness fill up your ass. Todd's orgasm, pumped right where it belongs. "I hope I get pregnant," you whisper, as he kisses you on the lips. [[Fade into dream->Masquerade 11][$p = 11]] <<if $virgin eq 1>> <<set $lostvirginityto = "todd">> <</if>>\ \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $auctionwinner eq "cade">><<if $p eq 0>>\ The door slowly opens, revealing... <img src="Images/Gym/cade5.jpg" width=500 /> "Cade?" He shuts the door behind him. "Well... it's officially been a weird night." "What are you doing here? I'm supposed to fuck-" "Me," he says, "I won. Kind of" That's impossible. "Um, where did you get all that money?" "Remember Mildred?" The old woman he was talking to earlier in the party. "... yes." "Apparently I'm such a fine example of masculinity that I deserve you. At least that what she thinks. There's just one condition." That doesn't sound good. "What condition?" [[The door opens. Again.->Masquerade 12][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Mildred walks in, holding a video camera. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mildred.jpg" width=500 /> "Don't mind me, dear. I'm just here to watch." she says, settling in a chair in the corner and setting up the camera. "This will make for a fine academic paper on human mating." You swallow your saliva. "Really?" Cade is suddenly looming over you, his lips hovering near yours. "I mean, it's not how I planned on our first time together going, but... I'll take it." And before you can think about it, he's pushing you down and peeling off your lingerie. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctioncade1.mp4"></video> "Excellent, Cade. Very dominant." Mildred says, one of her hands already down her pants. "Such a fine anthropological pair - the white trans woman and the black man. Yes, get her receptive white asshole on camera. Good!" Mildred's commentary shouldn't be turning you on, but it's actually TOTALLY turning you on. "$femname, you're naturally submissive to your partner. Demonstrate this with your mouth." [[You obey without question->Masquerade 12][$p = 2]] <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $chastity = 0>>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $toy = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>The next moment, Cade's big black cock is deep inside your throat. You feel like such a submissive slut, sucking him off for the camera. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctioncade2.mp4"></video> "Such enthusiasm! Ah, as nature intended." Mildred says, rubbing herself to the view. "Now Cade, women - especially white trans women - like to feel dominated when mating. You're in charge." "Turn around." Cade says, his voice a command. In fact, he sounds like Duke Orsino from Twelfth Night. He's such a fine actor... You turn, showing off your ass to Cade and the camera. Next, Cade starts slapping your ass cheeks with his stiff cock. It feels like he's laying claim to you, and you love it. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctioncade3.mp4"></video> "You're mine, $femname." You wiggle your ass in anticipation. "I'm yours!" [[His cock presses on your asshole->Masquerade 12][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>He starts pushing against your asshole. His cock is incredibly thick. "fuuuuuck!" you scream, as his dick stretches your ass past its limit. "fuuuuck!" <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctioncade4.mp4"></video> "Pain is a natural part of sex for women receiving a black man's manhood. But that pain is the prelude to pleasure." She's not wrong. As Cade starts pushing in and out your ashole, the intense pain begins to transform into pleasure, just as powerful. You gasp in embarassment as a small orgasm shoots through you. All you can do is tremble on the spot as Cade's massive dick in your ass makes your clitty dribble out cum. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctioncade5.mp4"></video> "There it is. Right on time. With a man like Cade, orgasms are unavoidable." Mildred sounds almost consoling. "It's okay, $femname. Let it happen. This is your natural role in sex. Just let it all out." You obey, letting yourself go. The intensity of the pleasure soon has you crying, sobbing quietly as your clitty does not so much as 'shoot' out cum as it does just continuously dribble semen. You're not sure when one orgasm ends and the other begins. It's just all one long ride of perfect, submissive bliss. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctioncade6.mp4"></video> [[Time loses meaning->Masquerade 12][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Four orgasms later, you feel Cade slow down. By now the two of you are dripping sweat, and your asshole has entirely given up trying to do anything else but hang completely gaped open. Your balls are shriveled and empty, and the room stinks of your cum and ass. It's a heavenly smell. "Fuck..." Cade hisses, thrusting slowly, slowly. "Here I come..." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctioncade7.mp4"></video> You gasp as his balls - sitting against your own - draw back to his groin. The next moment, a torrent of warmth floods your ass. Semen - tons of it - surges out of his cock and deep inside of you. You push against Cade, milking him dry. "So good..." Cade whispers. "So good..." you say, feeling totally at peace. [[Fade into dream->Masquerade 11][$p = 11]] <<if $virgin eq 1>> <<set $lostvirginityto = "cade">> <</if>>\ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $auctionwinner eq "jack">><<if $p eq 0>>\ The door slowly opens, revealing... <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlos1.jpg" width=500 /> "Carlos? What the hell?" He shakes his head. "Just delivering your clothes. The winner wants you to wear this." He tosses something white and shimmery onto the bed, then leaves. It's like your current lingerie. Only... fluffy. There's also a note, requesting you take off your chastity cage. With nothing better to do, you change into the new lingerie and obey the note's instructions. I wonder what this is about... [[The door opens. Again.->Masquerade 12][$p = 1]] <<set $overwear = "bunnygirl lingerie">>\ <<set $chastity = 0>>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $toy = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>The door opens, and this time it's Jack. "Daddy!" you squeal, delighted. "Hey Babygirl... what, you think I'd lose? You know I spend a fortune on you." "I love you, Daddy." He eyes up your body, as you wait for him on the bed. "And I love you. But your costume is missing something. Allow me." He climbs beside you, and the next moment, there's something cold pushing against your asshole. "Ooooh.. that feels nice." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionjack1.mp4"></video> "It's a tail. Whenever my Babygirl puts on her bunny costume, she always wears a tail." [[Play in your bunny costume for Daddy->Masquerade 12][$p = 2]] <<set $toy = "bunnytail buttplug">> <<elseif $p eq 2>>You give your butt a little wiggle. The bunnytail buttplug feels nice and snug up your ass. But I'd rather something big and hard... <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionjack2.mp4"></video> As you play, Jack undresses, his thick cock already hard. Soon its swinging against your lips. "Mmmm..." you moan, sucking on your favorite lollypop. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionjack4.mp4"></video> "There is no relationship as special, as intimate, as a Daddy and his Babygirl." Jack whispers, stroking your hair as you suck his dick. "I wish Todd could see how perfect you look, like this, with me. Well, we'll get there in time." "Now, it's time for us to say 'I love you' with our bodies." Jack says, positioning himself behind you. [[I love you, Daddy->Masquerade 12][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>The moment he's behind you, Jack pulls the bunnytail plug out of your ass. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionjack5.mp4"></video> "Are you ready for me, Babygirl?" he asks, his cock rubbing against your loose asshole. "Yes, Daddy..." You gasp as his cock pushes inside the next moment. Thick like a can of beer, you wince from the initial pain. Thankfully, the pain soon fades into the most lovely kind of pleasure. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionjack6.mp4"></video> [[Take his cock->Masquerade 12][$p = 4]] <<set $toy = "nude">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>You ride Daddy nice and slow, savoring the feeling of his dick inside of you. Nothing in your life has felt so perfect. So meant to be. Todd could never compare to his father. No one is as good as Daddy. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionjack7.mp4"></video> Slowly but surely, Jack picks up his pace, until he is absolutely slamming into you with every thrust. You can do nothing but take it. He's bigger than you, stronger than you, but most of all he's your Daddy. His word is law. And when he wants his Babygirl, he gets her. The pressure and pleasure in your prostate soon reaches a boiling point. "Daddy! I'm gonna cum!" "Let's cum together, Babygirl... let's cum - now...!" <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/ashley18.mp4"></video> He keeps thrusting as he cums inside your asshole, his warm semen spurting deep into your ass. Your semen, on the other hand, dribbles and drops out of your limp clitty as you're absolutely conquered by Daddy. The submissiveness of it only makes the orgasm that much stronger - like he forced it on you, and decided when it was okay for you to finish. You loved it. "Was that good for you?" Jack whispers. "So good..." you say, feeling totally at peace. [[Fade into dream->Masquerade 11][$p = 11]] <<if $virgin eq 1>> <<set $lostvirginityto = "jack">> <</if>>\ \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $auctionwinner eq "olivier">><<if $p eq 0>>\ The door slowly opens, revealing... <img src="Images/Masquerade/olivier1.jpg" width=550 /> "Olivier?" He shuts the door behind him. "Who else?" "You won the bid? You bought my ass?" "Of course," he says, with a grin. "I mean, I'll need to siphon some money from the university to pay for you, but I do that all the time." "Why? You can have me whenever you want. For free" Olivier nods. "Agreed. But the thought of any other man having you was revolting to me. You're special, $femname. You're very, very special." Before you can ask anything else, his lips are against yours. They feel perfect. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionolivier1.mp4"></video> "That's good, $femname, let it happen." His words are like music. "I'm all the man you ever need. You're my Queen, now." He shoves you onto othe bed with surprising force. "And I treat my Queens right." [[He grabs your thong->Masquerade 12][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>In a moment, you thong is around your ankles and Olivier's tongue is- "OH FUCK! OOOoooooh fuuuuuuuuck!!!" <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionolivier2.mp4"></video> His tongue is everywhere. On your cheeks, on the very bottom of your balls. Up your taint and onto your hole. He circles, he dips, he explores. Then he stops plays and really gets in there, his tongue pushing past your asshole and flicking inside you like a warm, wet snake. You're completely at his mercy, lost in the pleasure of the moment. "Fuuuuuck Olivier.... ooooooooh!!!" You lose track of time. The world is reduced to your eager asshole and Olivier's masterful tongue. You don't remember him getting undressed. One moment, you're in ecstasy as he tongue-fucks your slutty hole, and the next his dick is pushing against your lips. "Your turn, $femname. And no going easy. My Queens swallow every inch." [[Deepthroat Olivier->Masquerade 12][$p = 2]] <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $toy = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<elseif $p eq 2>>You lick at Olivier's large, swollen cockhead, confident in your dicksucking abilities. After all, you broke your gag reflex a while ago. Then again, Olivier is... at least a foot long. The biggest cock you've ever touched. You slide your lips around the head and down the length, your jaw widening past its limit to accept his girth. You try as hard as you can, but you run out of throat before he runs out of dick. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionolivier3.mp4"></video> "You'll get there, $femname," he says, as you gag on as much of his cock as is humanly possible. "That's good, get me nice and wet. You know what's next." [[Your asshole clenchs in anticipation->Masquerade 12][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Soon Olivier lifts you up like a toy and tosses your onto the bed. Like lightning, he's upon you, pulling your legs apart and pushing his cock against your asshole. Lubed up and gaping as your hole is, Olivier's cock is just too girthy. No toy could prepare you for this. It won't fit. Olivier doesn't care. He just pushes anyway. "FUUUU-UUCK!" you cry out, as your asshole widens to a new level, forced to accept Olivier's impossible girth. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionolivier4.mp4"></video> You're being resized. Your asshole will never be as it tight as before tonight ever again. Just like Susan before you, Olivier is reshaping your hole to only ever feel pleasure from big black cock. And somehow, it's working. The pain starts to fade. In its place, a euphoric kind of pleasure hits your prostate like dynamite. Olivier picks up his pace, jamming all twelve inches of cock deep inside your ruined hole. You cry out, little feminine shrieks with every thrust. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionolivier5.mp4"></video> As he fucks you, semen starts dribbling out of your tiny white clitty. It's not so much an orgasm as just a long plateau of pleasure. Olivier is putting so much pressure on your prostate that the has nowhere to go but out of your teeny cocklet. You let it happen, lost in submissive bliss. [[Be his Queen->Masquerade 12][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Finally, you understand why Susan's corruption was inevitable. Olivier is just too magnetic. Too masculine. Too charming. And too fucking hot. Not to mention his cock may as well be magic. Once your balls are dry and your ass is a gaping mess. Olivier pulls his cock out starts jerking off over your face. You know what this is. He can't make you pregnant, but he can mark you as his. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionolivier6.mp4"></video> Once he's done, you suck away at his cock, relishing every drop of semen that slips down your throat. "Welcome to the new world..." Olivier says, rubbing his cock on your forehead. "I love it..." [[Fade into dream->Masquerade 11][$p = 11]] <<if $virgin eq 1>> <<set $lostvirginityto = "olivier">> <</if>>\ \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $auctionwinner eq "nazarov">><<if $p eq 0>>\ The door slowly opens, revealing... <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.gif" width=500 /> "Alex?" He shuts the door behind him. "Who else?" "You bidded on me? For your own auction?" "I... had to." he says, approaching you. "I tried not to... but the idea of someone else having you... no, I couldn't stand it." "Alex..." Alex smiles. "I love when you say my name, $femname." "Alex, Alex, Alex... I love-" He puts a finger on your lips. You start to suck it by rote. <img src="Images/Masquerade/auction13.jpg" width=500 /> "Shh, we'll speak of that another time." His hands clutch your breasts, then your chastity cage. "My perfect creation..." [[He pushes you onto your knees->Masquerade 12][$p = 1]] <<set $toy = "nude">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>You know what he wants. As Alex strokes your hair, you lovingly blow him, your <<if $lips gte 3>>surgically enhanced <</if>>lips gliding along his cock. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionnazarov4.mp4"></video> "You are perfection," he whispers, as you suck his dick. "I could never hurt you. I could never deny you anything. You are perfect." Sensing he's ready to take you, you slip your lips off his cock and turn around. Face down, ass up, a perfect receptacle for his cock. "If you want me, take me." [[He does->Masquerade 12][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>It all happens incredibly fast. In a moment, his cock is suddenly inside of you. You gasp at the sudden fullness, as his dick slams against your prostate. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionnazarov1.mp4"></video> "OH! OH! OH! OH! FUCK! FUCK! FUUUUCK!" you cry out, lost in the bliss of it all. How violent it is. How forceful. It's perfect. Then Alex switches positions, and suddenly he can thrust inside you twice as fast. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionnazarov2.mp4"></video> "Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck! FUCK YES! YES YES YES!"" you scream, loud enough for the entire mansion to hear you, as his rough sex makes you start to cum into your chastity cage. You can't help it. It feels not like one explosive climax, but a series of mini orgasms, each pushing a bit more cum out of your cocklet. [[Savor it->Masquerade 12][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Alex fucks you like you're nothing but a sexdoll - and it's all you could have ever asked for. You lose track of time and any idea of where you are. You're just a doll, but into whatever position he wants while his incredible dick slams into all the best parts of your ass. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionnazarov3.mp4"></video> "$femname," he says, as you moan incoherently from the pleasure of it all. "I'm going to cum." "Inside me... I want it inside me!" He obliges. The next moment, your ass is filled with a hot wetness as semen spurts out his cock. He lets every last drop seep inside of you before he pulls out his cock. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionmystery4.mp4"></video> "Clean me up." he commands. [[You obey->Masquerade 12][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You lick up his cock, loving how wet and warm it feels from having just been in your ass. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionnazarov5.mp4"></video> "$femname," he asks, while you kiss his dick in adoration. "Can I trust you?" "Of course, Alex." "Good..." he smiles at you. "Because I've decided that you and I are going to be very, very rich." "I already am..." you whisper, as exhaustion takes you. [[Fade into dream->Masquerade 11][$p = 11]] <<if $virgin eq 1>> <<set $lostvirginityto = "nazarov">> <</if>>\ \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $auctionwinner eq "none">><<if $p eq 0>>\ The door slowly opens, revealing... <img src="Images/Masquerade/auction14.jpg" width=500 /> "Umm..." You don't recognize the middle-aged, somewhat overweight man locking the door he just entered through. He gives you a warm, eager smile. "$femname. You look delicious this evening." "Have we met?" He takes one step towards you. Then another. He's much taller than you. "I believe I was your very first customer, when you earned your very first bracelet." Wait... didn't this guy call me a slut and make me cry? "I always knew you'd end up with my cock up your perfect little behind." He says, grasping you with strong arms and turning you around. With one hand, he pushes on your back, until your face is pressed into the bed and your ass is against his groin. "Mmm... let's begin." [[You hear him undress.->Masquerade 12][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>As you lie there, feel nervous and more than a bit uncomfortable, he hums a jaunty tune. "stupid slut, stupid slut... she's such a stupid slut..." You can almost feel his eyes soaking in your asshole and your puny, caged cock. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionmystery1.mp4"></video> "Now, this will only get in my way." [[He pulls on your buttplug->Masquerade 12][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You cry out as he rips it free like he's starting a lawnmower. Then, before you can stop him, he pushes it past your lips. <img src="Images/Masquerade/auction15.jpg" width=500 /> "Not a word, $femname. Just suck on that and enjoy..." You do as you're told. He did pay for this, after all. And besides, the warmth and taste of your ass on your tongue is a huge turn-on, too. You feel your clitty strain against your chastity cage. Fuck... being abused by gross men makes me so submissive and horny. I'm such a slut... Then his cock is pushing past your loosened asshole, and you moan as pleasure and it sinks inside. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionmystery2.mp4"></video> "MMMMmmmmmph!!!" you say, your warm buttplug filling up your mouth. [[Get fucked like the whore you are->Masquerade 12][$p = 3]] <<set $toy = "nude">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>The auction winner fucks you without a care for your pleasure or comfort. He paid good money for your ass and he's going to make full use of it. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionmystery3.mp4"></video> <<if $virgin eq 1>>I can't believe this is how I'm losing my virginity...<<else>>Little does he know I'm not even a virgin. What a dumb ass.<</if>> He keeps jamming his dick into your for another ten minutes, calling all kinds of awful names the whole time. Then he just goes rigid as a hot load of semen spurts into your ass. "There we go," he says, continuing to ride you, pumping you full. "The first of many loads dumped into your ass. This is allyou're good for, $femname. This is your place in the world, okay?" "Mmhm." you reply, drool spilling past your lips. [[And then he just... leaves->Masquerade 12][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You lie there for a while, your client's semen slowly dripping out of your gaping asshole. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Masquerade/auctionmystery4.mp4"></video> The weight of the long, long day suddenly weighs on you. Too tired to move, or even to think. You spit out your buttplug and shut your eyes. [[Fade into dream->Masquerade 11][$p = 11]] <<if $virgin eq 1>> <<set $lostvirginityto = "mystery">> <</if>>\ \ \ \ <</if>> \ \ <</if>> \ <<if ($virgin eq 1) and ($homo eq 6)>> <<set $homo = 7>> <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>Shortly after your father's death, you consider avenging him. But after a few weeks of thought, you decide against it. A lone girl like yourself, going up against a massive, powerful Russian mob? It's suicide. Instead, you drop out of school, and think hard about what to do with your life. You come to no conlusions, but you decide it's time you moved to a new city across the country. Fresh address, fresh start. <img src="Images/Mall/bus1.jpg" width=600 /> [[To new beginnings!->Gamer 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You spend a lot of time on highways, moving from place to place. Looking for a place that isn't familiar but feels like home. <img src="Images/Endings/gamer2.jpg" width=500 /> You never really find the perfect place. Eventually you just stop moving, winding up in a big city where you don't know a soul and no one seems to notice you. A small apartment, a boring job. A place to be alone. <img src="Images/Endings/gamer1.jpg" width=500 /> [[But how to spend your time?->Gamer 1][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You might not know anyone or have much to do, but you can always waste time inside with your old, familiar hobby. Video games! <img src="Images/Endings/gamer3.jpg" width=500 /> Shooting games. Role playing games. And then you have the greatest time waster of all - the Massive Multiplayer Online Role Playing Game. Once you set up an avatar that looks as close to you as possible (bulge not included), you're good to go stake your claim in an online world! <img src="Images/Endings/gamer4.jpg" width=500 /> You fall particularly in love with one particular game - World of Gorecraft. It has a massive community, demands a lot of skill and time investment, and happens to be a ton of fun. Within a few months, you're been invited to a power guild to run the hardest dungeons with a group of nineteen other brave heroes. [[Count me in!->Gamer 1][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>It's Saturday night. You're running your first dungeon with your new guildmates. You decide to keep a low profile, so mostly listen to your guild leader through TeamChat as he guides you all through the dungeon and its many terrifying boss battles. <img src="Images/Endings/gamer5.jpg" width=750 /> It's after you aid in defeating the last boss that you accidently shout "Yes! We got him!" There's a bit of an awkward pause. Then everyone splits the loot and people start to log off. Just before you do, your guild leader sends you a private message. "Anathema," he says, using your avatar's name. "Are you a grill in real life?" It's a bit of a weird question. He probably meant 'girl.' "... yeah." "DM a photo for proof. I want 2 see 4 sure." You're not super comfortable with sending him a picture - but he is the guild leader. It couldn't hurt to get on his good side. You snap a cute photo and send it his way. <img src="Images/Endings/gamer6.jpg" width=500 /> A minute later, he messages you back. "Check ur mail." You check your virtual mailbox and... your guild leader sent you one thousand golden bar!? In one night, you've tripled your World of Gorecraft wealth. That's insane! [[A girl could get used to this kind of treatment!->Gamer 1][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Things never return to normal, after that. Whenever you go on dungeon runs, you're given first choice of the best loot - even when you hardly contribute to the fights. At first there's some grumbling, but that all stops when the guild leader posts the pictures you send him to the guild's TeamChat server. Suddenly, you're Anathema - Guild Mascot <img src="Images/Endings/gamer7.jpg" width=450 /> And the guild loves their mascot. Money starts flowing in. Real money. Just to hang out with the guildies on TeamChat. Just to stream yourself playing World of Gorecraft. In fact, you soon realize that the more skin you show while streaming, the more cash that follows. <img src="Images/Endings/gamer8.jpg" width=800 /> Before long, you always stream when you play. It's more than a game - it's your job. [[I'm an E-Girl Entrepreneur!->Gamer 1][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>One day, after a particularly lucrative stream, your phone beeps. <img src="Images/Endings/gamer9.jpg" width=450 /> It's a not-so-innocent text from one of your biggest fans. He's offering you five thousand dollars just to send him a picture of your tits. "Five grand!? How could I refuse..." A moment later, you send him what he wants. <img src="Images/Endings/gamer10.jpg" width=550 /> The trouble is, more requests follow the first. And once you say yes to one, what's one or two or fifty more? [[One year later...->Gamer 1][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>You still stream - not just for your guild, but for all your thousands of fans. You don't play a lot of World of Gorecraft anymore, but that doesn't matter. Your fans just want to watch you. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Endings/gamer1.mp4"></video> Chatting streams. Dare streams. Streams that more-or-less turn you into a camgirl. It doesn't matter. As long as people are watching, you're into it. You especially like the cosplay streams. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Endings/gamer2.mp4"></video> Your popularity just seems to skyrocket. No one can get enough of Anathema. And you're happy to share. [[And for my the biggest fans...->Gamer 1][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>Of course your fans want to fuck you. How could they not. When you revealed your little cocklet on stream, your popularity reached new heights, and the requests to fuck your sweet e-girl asshole tripled in an hour. So, for the right price, you agreed - on one condition. That your clients fuck you live on camera. Anything for the fans, right? <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Endings/gamer3.mp4"></video> "That's all for tonight!" you tell fifty thousand devoted simps, as your guest star - your old guild leader - pumps a huge load of cum into your eager asshole. "Be sure to like, subscribe, and donate! Remember, if we hit one million subscribers, I'll finally get gangbanged live! Anathema, out! Kisses!" [[I wonder if I could sell my bathwater...->Gamer 1][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>Over the next few years, you rise to become world's most popular trans streamer / camgirl. There's some controversy when you're banned from a streaming channel for blowing five men live on camera to celebrate your fifth year as a streamer, but one of their competitors is quick to scoop you up. You're too damned popular to ban completely. One day, you glance at a news website, only to see your face on the home page. Anathema, the Virtual Prostitute - Why She's Already your Daughter's Rolemodel, And Why You Should Be Concerned, the headline reads. "Well, there's no such thing as bad publicity..." So be it. This is your life. <img src="Images/Endings/gamer11.jpg" width=600 /> Ending #11 Achieved! You are the Exotic E-Girl! [[Closing]] <</if>>

Here you can find character stats for the masquerade event. This page is useful for debugging purposes. It may be removed in future versions if players find it 'spoils' the event. <<back "Return">> Todd score: <<if $adate neq "todd" and $adatesave neq "todd">>0<<else>><<print $auctiontodd>><</if>> Cade score: <<if $adate neq "todd" and $adatesave neq "todd">>0<<else>><<print $auctioncade>><</if>> Nazarov score: <<if ($nazarovlove lte 3) and ($betraykatie neq 1)>>0<<else>><<print $auctionnazarov>><</if>> Jack score: <<if $jackslut eq 0>>0<<else>><<print $auctionjack>><</if>> Olivier score: <<if $susancuck eq 0>>0<<else>><<print $auctionolivier>><</if>> Score required: greater than or equal to 20 and greatest of the five. <<back "Return">> Love points are added to character scores at the end of the event for the final tally. Jack and Cade do have hidden love points. Olivier does not.

<<if $p eq 0>>You climb into bed, but can't seem to fall asleep. There's just too much on your mind between the demands of the mob, your new job at the Cauldron and... ... Chad Thunderbolt. "What a stupid name," you mutter, getting out of bed and opening your laptop. "Time to find out who this Chad Thunderbolt guy really is." <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc7.jpg" width=600 /> [[Search the web->Chad 2][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>While there are quite a few Chad Thunderbolts across the country, only one of them goes to the same university as you and Susan. "Found you, asshole." Name: Mr. Chaddeus Thunderbolt Occupation: Teacher's Assistant, Department of Psychology Accolades: Varsity hockey team member. Voted 'most likely to succeed' among by his peers in the Department of Psychology, four years in a row. Also voted 'best smile.' Picture: <img src="Images/Susan/chad1.jpg" width=500 /> Really? you think, This guy wins best smile? Although, you have to admit, there's something... magnetic about his stare. He seems like the type of guy who can get women just by standing there in brooding silence. "Alright, I think I get it. Chad's the T.A for Susan's Advanced Psych class. He's some heart-throb so she doesn't want me to be worried that she has to work late with him some nights." Should I be worried? You decide to dig a bit deeper into this Chad guy, see what he's really about. [[Investigate Mr. Thunderbolt->Chad 2][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Clicking on 'Research Details' leads you from the university website to a different one, some site called The Ranking Game. It looks like it hosts Chad's research. While humans have made great strides in term of technology, evolution takes a while to catch up. Biologically, we're not so different from our cousins, the Chimpanzees. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc6.jpg" width=500 /> Among the apes, rank is everything. By strength and skill, the alpha rises to the top, and the beta, to the bottom. This ranking seems to be subconsciously known by everyone. Especially by females, who flock to the alpha. Curious... you think, reading on. But modern human pair-bonding appears separate from the ape-like winner-takes-all approach to sex and reproduction. What happened to the ranking game? My research focuses on understanding and harnessing the alpha and beta impulses that may still reside in the mind of every human male and female. So... want to play? There's a link at the bottom of the webpage. It simply reads: [[Click me.->Chad 2][$p = 3]] <<set $chadscore = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>A pitched whine, just barely perceptible to your ears, screeches through your laptop speakers. The screen goes blindingly white. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc5.jpg" width=500 /> "Ah! What the fuck?!" A man's voice cuts through you to the bone. It is raining. The cave is cold. Outside, lightning strikes a deadened tree. Yellow-gold heat. Risk of pain. Death. What do you do? <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc8.jpg" width=450 /> Before you can really think about what's happening, your hand drifts towards your answer on the screen. [[It's dangerous! Stay back!->Chad 2][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[Tribe needs fire! Take it!->Chad 2][$p = 4, $i = 2]] [[Pray to the Lightning God for mercy!->Chad 2][$p = 4, $i = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Hunting has been poor, of late. You meet a stranger, who offers you food. He has more he does not give. Meat. Fresh. Stomach roars to life. Fists tighten. What do you do? <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc9.jpg" width=600 /> [[Don't trust him! Run!->Chad 2][$p = 5, $i = 1]] [[Accept gift. Make friend.->Chad 2][$p = 5, $i = 2]] [[Kill stranger. More meat for tribe!->Chad 2][$p = 5, $i = 3]] <<if $i eq 2>> <<set $chadscore += 1>> <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 5>>The tribe leader is away, hunting. You are guarding his mate in the nearby woods. Her scent is strong. Beautiful. Fertile. Yours for the taking. What do you do? <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc10.jpg" width=600 /> [[Pin her down and mate her. Fill her with seed.->Chad 2][$p = 6, $i = 1]] [[Do nothing. Loyalty to tribe leader above all.->Chad 2][$p = 6, $i = 2]] [[Lick her and make her moan. Worship her.->Chad 2][$p = 6, $i = 3]] <<if $i eq 3>> <<set $chadscore += 1>> <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $chadscore += 1>> <</if>>\ \ The light fades. The whining noise disappears. You shake yourself, as if you were just hit in the head. <<if $chadscore gte 3>>Congratulations! your screen reads. You might be an alpha! Or you're very good at pretending to be one. Probably that. \ <<set $chaddefiance += 2>>\ \ <<else>>Congratulations! your screen reads. You are a beta! Betas play a critical servile role in society.<</if>> The website then automatically closes. That was... really weird. you think, or, at least, you try to think. Your eyelids feel heavy. Yawning, you feel yourself [[stumble into your bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] \ <<set $chadstatus = 2>>\ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>You head over to your Gender Studies class <img src="Images/University/genderstudiesclass1.jpg" width=400 /> Thankfully, Ms. Domina is out today, so a substitute professor is filling in for her. Probably another one of her experimental classes... whatever those are. Because it's just a substitute professor, the class is way shorter and way more normal than usual. It wraps up in two hours, so you decide to grab some lunch on campus. Just as you're about to walk into the cafeteria, you hear a familiar voice, deep in excited conversation. Sounds like Susan. And she's not alone. [[Go find her->Chad 3][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>When you spot Susan, she's talking to someone you've only ever seen online. Tall, rough-jawed, with piercing, brooding eyes. Handsome, with the kind of smile that says Yeah, I know I'm handsome. <img src="Images/Susan/chad2.jpg" width=450 /> Susan's Teacher's Assistant from her Advanced Psych class. Chad Thunderbolt. This guy again... "Hey, $playername!" Susan says, waving you over. "Come meet Chad, my TA." "You're Susan's boyfriend," says Chad. He doesn't phrase it as a question, but it almost sound like he doesn't quite believe it. "Uh, yeah. Nice to meet-" Chad sticks up his hand, cutting you off. You awkwardly shake his hand, only to regret it the next moment. His grip is crushing you! [[Crush him right back->Chad 3][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Ouch, that hurts!->Chad 3][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>You're not going to let this guy make a fool out of you - especially not in front of Susan. You try your best to give just as good as you get. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc11.jpg" width=500 /> You're no bodybuilder, but maybe your gym sessions with Todd are paying off. Chad squeezes your hand for three more seconds before letting go and giving you a slightly respectful nod. "Nice grip, cowboy. I like that." \ <<set $chaddefiance += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Ow! Dude - that hurts!" you say, wincing. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc11.jpg" width=500 /> Chad lets go, giving Susan a knowing smile. "Guess I don't know my own strength." To you, he adds, "Sorry, cowboy - meant nothing by it. It's a pleasure to meet you." <</if>>\ So I'm 'cowboy,' now? Better than cowgirl, I guess... "I was just telling Susan about a massive breakthrough I've made on the subject of alpha/beta impulse testing. It's an exciting time to be in psychology." He leans a little closer to you. "And to be honest, I'm trying to get Susan to finally commit and make psych her full major. No more of this half and half thing." Susan pouts. <img src="Images/Susan/susan35.jpg" width=550 /> "But Social Justice is so important! Can't I do both you and professor Montnoir? I mean, do both your classes?" Chad rests his hand on Susan's back. "A girl like you should be in a class like mine. I've got a lot to teach you." She rolls her eyes. "$playername, what do you think?" "Uh... well...." [[Psychology seems cool->Chad 3][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[You really seem to enjoy Social Justice->Chad 3][$p = 3, $i = 2]] [[You know best, babe!->Chad 3][$p = 3, $i = 3]] [[Why limit it to those two majors?->Chad 3][$p = 3, $i = 4]] <<set $chadvsolivier = 10>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ Susan lights up at your answer. <img src="Images/Susan/susan29.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $i eq 1>>"It does, doesn't it? Mr. Thunderbolt is doing some great research. If I can convince him to stop chasing girls and really focus, he'll be, like, world famous someday." Chad gives her a serious look. "Just looking for the right girl." <<set $chadvsolivier += 1>>\ <<set $chaddefiance -= 1>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"I do, right? I really feel like I can make a difference, there. Like, I have a duty to humankind, or something. It makes me feel warm just thinking about it. Besides, Chad is too busy chasing girls to teach some days." Chad shrugs. "Professor Mountnoir is... persuasive, I guess. Personally I find him icky." "Icky?" she teases, "Is that a scientific term?" "I'm on lunch, Susan. Save science for the lab." <<set $chadvsolivier -= 1>>\ <<set $susandefiance -= 1>>\ <<elseif $i eq 3>>"Thanks, babe! You're so supportive. Maybe I'll even pick Psych, if Chad isn't so busy chasing girls all day instead of teaching." Chad studies the two of you with a shrewd look. "Curious dynamic..." Susan shrugs, then teases, "What, don't like a more modern, equal relationship?" "Oh I don't mind it. I just don't know if it really exists..." <<set $chaddefiance -= 1>>\ <<set $susandefiance -= 1>>\ <<elseif $i eq 4>>"You're so right! Maybe I'll study fish or something. Or art." "Exactly. Psych or Social Justice? That's a false dichotomy." Chad studies you with just a touch of respect. "You're not wrong. But I definitely disagree." "You're not out of the running, Mr. Thunderbolt. Just maybe try doing more teaching and less girl chasing?" Susan teases. "Noted, Susan. Thank you." <<set $chaddefiance += 1>>\ <<set $susandefiance += 1>>\ <</if>>\ Just then, Chad glances at his phone. "I've got to run, but you, cowboy, it was good to meet you." Thankfully, he doesn't offer to shake your hand. "I would love to run an impulse test on you. I think the results would be... illuminating." <img src="Images/Susan/chad2.jpg" width=400 /> Impulse test? If that's anything like that weird test on his website, I don't want anything to do with it. "Yeah, I don't know..." "Just think about it." He winks at your girlfriend. "I'll even throw Susan some bonus marks, just for finding me a volunteer.." [[With that, Chad leaves->Chad 3][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>"So, you've now met Chad..." Susan smiles at you. "What'd you think?" "Yeah, he's alright. What was that about him 'chasing girls,' though. Not his students, right?" Susan blushes. "Well, sometimes. He's just one of those guys, you know? But he never gets tied down - it's just girl after girl for him, nothing serious." Girl after girl... sounds wild. Exhausting, but wild. You can almost imagine what it would be a guy like him, with college girls just lining up to be with you. Maybe more than one at once... <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc12.jpg" width=600 /> You blink away the thought. "That's cool - I mean, as long as you're not one of them." "Only if you want me to be," she says, clearly joking. <<if $chaddefiance lte 1>>Still, your heart flutters, hearing that. For some reason, the thought is kind of... exciting?<</if>> "But how about that impulse testing? Babe, I could really use the bonus marks." You're not exactly a fan of having to spend time with Chad. Then again, you like pleasing Susan. Or is now a good time to put your foot down? [[For you, I'll think about it, at least.->Chad 3][$p = 5, $i = 1]] [[I don't think so.->Chad 3][$p = 5, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"And that's why I love you," Susan says, before leaning in for a kiss. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc4.jpg" width=500 /> Wait... what did I just agree to? \ <<set $chaddefiance -= 1>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>Susan sighs. "What if I say please?" "Babe..." "What if I kiss you?" And before you can answer, her lips are on yours. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc4.jpg" width=500 /> "I love you, but you know, you got to respect my choice." "I guess..." she says, clearly a bit put off that her kisses didn't work. They usually do. \ <<set $chaddefiance += 1>>\ <</if>>\ Afterwards, you and Susan sit down for a mostly normal lunch. Still you can't get that conversation with Chad out of your head. There's no way a guy like him isn't interested in a girl like Susan... [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $chadstatus = 3>> \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You head over to your Gender Studies class, not particularly looking forward to whatever Ms. Domina has planned for today. But before you can get there, a calloused hand grips your shoulder. Turning around, you see a rather dashing man in a tailored suit. <img src="Images/Susan/chad3.jpg" width=450 /> Chad. "Hey cowboy. You're not in a hurry." He definitely meant that as question, but it sounded a lot more like a statement of fact. Am I in a hurry? you wonder, before realizing that of course you are. "I uh, I've got class." "Skip it. I've got an empty slot for a impulse test, and you're going to take it." <<if $chaddefiance gte 2>>You cross your arms. "Listen, guy, you need to learn how to take 'no' for an answer-"<<else>>You pause, considering it. Susan really wants you to take that test of his... "Well..."<</if>> He interupts you. "Susan mentioned you've been having a lot of stress lately. Anxiety. Always happens when someone goes against their natural impulses. Trust me, you want this." Susan said I had anxiety? You nearly blush. It sounds like she was vague about it, and didn't say anything like he came so fast I didn't even orgasm. You sigh. "This won't take long, will it?" "Atta boy!" he says instead of answering. "Come on, let's get you set up." [[Follow Chad->Chad 4][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You and Chad head to the psychology building. As you follow him, you start getting a bit nervous. Alpha / beta impulse testing? Will this actually help me? "You seem like a good guy, $playername," Chad says, pulling you from your thoughts. "I totally get what Susan sees in you." "Oh. Thanks." You feel like you need to respond in kind. "Well, you're pretty cool, too." "Thanks. I think we both offer Susan a lot. Me in the classroom, you at home. A girl like her only stands to benefit from our shared attention." For some reason, your mind jumps to somewhat naughty direction. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc13.jpg" width=450 /> One girl, two guys... You shake away the thought. Chad stops outside his research room. "You know the word 'symbiotic,' cowboy?" [[Two different organisms benefitting from a close relationship->Chad 4][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Oh, that's a comic book Todd showed me!->Chad 4][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"Sure, that's two different organisms benefitting from a close relationship. Each gives something the other can't have on its own." "Yes, cowboy! Give her here!" And before you know it, you're high-fiving Chad. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc14.jpg" width=450 /> "Smart. I can respect that." he says, sizing you up and down. <<set $chaddefiance += 1>>\ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Sure, that's that comic with the black slime that turns girls into sluts, right?." <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc15.jpg" width=450 /> Chad stifles a laugh. "Oh, you're one of those hentai guys, right? I'm not surprised." He sighs. "Not quite, a symbotiotic relationship is where two organisms work together for mutual benefit." He gestures for you to listen closely. \ <<set $chaddefiance -= 1>>\ <</if>>\ \ "I think you and I have a symbiotic relationship. We both give Susan something she needs. And we both gotta keep her from that Olivier, right?" "Olivier? Her Social Justice professor?" You vaguely remember what he looks like from the university website. <img src="Images/REP/olivier2.jpg" width=450 /> "Listen, I can't prove anything... but that guy's bad news for guys like us. The old guard, I mean. Susan is better off without him." While you nearly believe Chad, you can't forget that he wants Susan to drop Social Justice and focus solely on Psych. The guy's totally biased. Still... it's a worrying thought. [[Chad ushers you into the research room->Chad 4][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>The research room is small. It only has a single chair and a single computer. Behind the computer is a mirror. "I'll be observing you from the other side of the mirror," Chad explains, as he wraps what looks like a watch around your wrist. "This will measure your bio stats, see how you react. All you need to do is complete the game. And be honest." With that, he leaves you to it. Just as you sit down at the computer, the light in the room shuts off, while the computer goes blinding bright. A straining whine screeches just at the edge of your hearing. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc5.jpg" width=450 /> Shit... here we go again. Alpha and beta both have their roles, the computer explains. If a human does not act in accordance with their impulse, they will experience stress, anxiety, depression, fatigue, and indigestion. As you observe the following stimuli, input your stress level. The test starts... [[Now->Chad 4][$p = 4]] <<set $chadscore = 0>>\ <<elseif $p eq 4>>An image loads up on the screen. It's a woman. A beautiful blonde woman. <img src="Images/Susan/beta1.jpg" width=450 /> Okay, not bad. This test suddenly seems alright. This is the control image, the computer explains. Your baseline impulses are being measured. For now, imagine this woman is your partner. Imagine she cares for you. Imagine you care for her. You care for her deeply. You care for her deeply. The screeching noise gets louder. Deeply. Deeply. Deeply. [[The image changes->Chad 4][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>The woman is back. Only she's not wearing a top anymore. <img src="Images/Susan/beta2.jpg" width=550 /> Your heart races, seeing that bouncy pair of tits. Bigger than Susan's. Elevated heartrate detected, the computer states. Stress rising at sight of naked woman. Data noted. "Um, I'm not stressed. She's just hot." Testing impulse check in 3... 2... 1... [[What?->Chad 4][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>The image changes. At first, you're not sure what's different, until you realize her breasts are now... censored? They're partially blurred out with pixels. <img src="Images/Susan/beta2c.jpg" width=550 /> Heartrate decreasing, the computer states. Separation from direct stimulus relaxes subject. Potential beta detected. "Hey - it's just less sexy with the pixels." You look at the mirror. "Chad, your machine's broken." Chad doesn't answer. I'm not a beta... am I? [[The image changes->Chad 4][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>The computer loads up two images. The first image is that woman again, now putting everything on display. Even through the monitor screeen her pussy seems to glisten, and her tight asshole looks so, so inviting. <img src="Images/Susan/beta3.jpg" width=450 /> The second image is much like the first... except for the pixels. <img src="Images/Susan/beta3c.jpg" width=450 /> Do you not find it less stressful when you are not called to action by the woman? the computer asks. Are you not more at peace, appreciating from behind the pixelled screen? Is this not your place? Two options appear for you to pick from. I can measure your heart rate... but I will give you the chance to be honest. [[I prefer to see it all->Chad 4][$p = 8, $i = 1]] [[I guess the pixels are a nice aesthetic. They leave something to the imagination->Chad 4][$p = 8, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ Very interesting. Data accepted. Test continues. Another image of that mysterious blonde. She's like a more filled out Susan. You can't help but find her incredibly attractive. <img src="Images/Susan/beta4.jpg" width=450 /> Fuck, now she's spreading her ass cheeks and giving me the perfect view. Just then, you realize the background... those walls look like the walls of the psychology building. Did Chad take these photos himself? Before you have time to ponder long, a second image appears. <img src="Images/Susan/beta4c.jpg" width=450 /> Her pussy, her asshole, even her nipples are tuned to pixels. But her eyes are still there. Her stare - so cold, so distant, so challenging... "Mmm... you like to stare, don't you?" she asks, in your mind. For some reason, your brain has given her Susan's voice. "But that's all a boy like you deserves, right? To look, but never touch?" [[I guess you're right. I only deserve to look->Chad 4][$p = 9, $i = 1]] [[You're wrong. I want you. All of you.->Chad 4][$p = 9, $i = 2]] <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $chadscore += 1>> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 9>>The picture changes again. It's different now. Same girl, but she's no longer alone. <img src="Images/Susan/beta5.jpg" width=450 /> This woman you care for so deeply. Deeply. Deeply, the computer states. Now she is with another. It stings, yet it is a good sting. Do not worry, the pixels are your friend. Would you like to pixelate this? It can be done. [[Yes, pixel all that out.->Chad 4][$p = 10, $i = 1]] [[I don't care. It's just a picture.->Chad 4][$p = 10, $i = 2]] <<if $i eq 2>> <<set $chadscore += 1>> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ The pixels flood back in. Except... <img src="Images/Susan/beta5c.jpg" width=450 /> They pixelated her, not him! Now you can't help but focus on this guy's dick. It's rather big. Thick. Large against her tongue... "Mmmm... so good..." she says, in Susan's voice. "Do you mind sharing me? It's hot, isn't it? Watching?" Your heart races. [[Umm, maybe it's a little bit hot->Chad 4][$p = 11, $i = 1]] <<if $chaddefiance gte 1>>[[No it's not->Chad 4][$p = 11, $i = 2]]<<else>>No it's not<</if>> <<if $i eq 2>> <<set $chadscore += 1>> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ A new picture appears. They're really going at it now, this mysterious woman and her lover. <img src="Images/Susan/beta6.jpg" width=600 /> Are those Chad's hands? Those look like his hands! Then the picture changes. The pixels are back. Only they're not blocking that thick cock penetrating her soaking wet pussy - they're only covering her face! <img src="Images/Susan/beta6c.jpg" width=600 /> The screeching noise gets even louder in your ears. It's hard to concentrate. You care for her, yet your heart races when she is with another, the computer states. How can that be? Does it feel right to watch? <<if $chaddefiance gte 2>>[[I feel nothing->Chad 4][$p = 12, $i = 1]]<<else>>I feel nothing<</if>> [[Yes... it feels right!->Chad 4][$p = 12, $i = 2]] <<if $i eq 2>> <<set $chadscore += 1>> <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $chadscore += 2>> <</if>>\ \ Another image. They're still going at it, the woman and her lover. With her face pixelated, she almost looks like Susan. <img src="Images/Susan/beta7c.jpg" width=650 /> You feel sweat bead down your face. You vision blurs. The hair, the skin, the blue of her eyes... it looks a lot like Susan. You care about her pleasure so deeply. Her pleasure so deeply. So deeply. Your heart is racing. You're definitely freaking out. The images keep coming, one after the other. You can't make them stop. <img src="Images/Susan/beta8c.jpg" width=650 /> Intense arousal detected. the computer states. Natural impulse state almost identified. Am I going to let this stupid game win? <<if ($chaddefiance gte 3) and ($chadscore gte 4)>>[[Force yourself to calm down->Chad 4][$p = 13, $i = 1]]<<else>>Force yourself to calm down<</if>> [[Lose control->Chad 4][$p = 13, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>Gritting your teeth, you force your sight away from these manipulative photos and catch your breath. The moment you're not looking at the monitor, the whining noise fades and your heart starts to slow. Whew, that was close. Still, you're able to glance at monitor for one last moment before the test ends. The last image. It's- <img src="Images/Susan/beta9.jpg" width=500 /> What the fuck - is that- [[The monitor goes dark->Chad 4][$p = 14]] <<set $chadscore += 3>>\ <<elseif $i eq 2>>You can't take it anymore. Watching this woman is just too much. Despite not even touching your cock once, you feel what's coming. What can't be stopped. You gasp as it happens. <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbationcum.gif" width=600 /> "Oooohhh..." you moan, embarassed. Especially by the fact that Chad definitely saw you blow your load to his little game. As you shake off your orgasm, you watch the final images flash by. The last one is only there for half a second. <img src="Images/Susan/beta9.jpg" width=500 /> What the fuck - is that- [[The monitor goes dark->Chad 4][$p = 14]] <<set $chadscore -= 1>>\ <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 14>>When you leave the room, sweating and exhausted, Chad is waiting for you in the hallway outside. <img src="Images/Susan/chad3.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey cowboy. You did great out there. This is some great data." You shake your head. "That was... weird. That woman, is she-" "A volunteer." he replies, before winking. "An enthusiastic one." "And the last image. The second volunteer?" Chad raises a brow. "Thee was only one model, $playername. You really are stressed. You're seeing things." He pulls out a sheaf of paper. "Now, about your test results..." [[Listen to Chad->Chad 4][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ <<if $chadscore gte 7>>"You actually..." Chad reads the paper again, clearly surprised. "Have some real alpha impulses here. But..." You grin, feeling a bit proud. "But what?" "The computer didn't detect an alpha male, it.." He hands you the reading. <img src="Images/Susan/beta10a.jpg" width=600 /> "What?! It thinks I'm a girl?" "Weird... it's been 100% accurate about gender reading until now..." He shrugs. "Guess I should call you 'cowgirl' from now on." "Yeah, yeah, whatever." He can joke all he wants, it doesn't change the fact that you beat the fuck out of his stupid game. \ <<set $chaddefiance += 3>>\ \ <<elseif $chadscore gte 3>>"You actually..." Chad reads the paper again, nodding. "Basically what I expected. Take a look." He hands you the reading. <img src="Images/Susan/beta10b.jpg" width=450 /> "What?! It thinks I'm a beta?" "Don't worry, cowboy, it's just a moderate beta. More than half of men are like this." He shrugs. "It just means your natural state is deferring to men in charge. Nothing wrong with that. The more you follow that impulse, the happier you'll be." "Yeah, yeah, whatever." You try not to listen to Chad's bullshit, but it kind of gets to you. Am I really naturally submissive? Is that why I like when Katie dresses me up and tells me what to do? \ <<else>>\ \ "You actually..." Chad reads the paper again, clearly liking what he sees. "This is amazing. I've never gotten a reading like this" He hands you the paper. <img src="Images/Susan/beta10c.jpg" width=450 /> "What?! It thinks I'm a perfect beta?" "This is brilliant. An actual perfect beta." He looks at you with a giddy, piercing stare. You suddenly feel small and weak. "$playername, you're a rarity. You are hardwired to take pleasure from giving others what they want. It's in your DNA to watch. To serve. To share." Watch. Serve. Share. You shiver, and realize you've been holding your breath. "Yeah, yeah, whatever. It's just a stupid test." You try not to listen to Chad's bullshit, but it kind of gets to you. Holy fuck, did I bomb that test? Or is it really accurate? Is that why I like when Katie dresses me up and tells me what to do? What would Susan say if she knew? \ <<set $chaddefiance -= 2>>\ \ <</if>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"Alright, we're done here. Thanks for playing, cowboy." Chad gestures for you to leave. "Tell Susan how today went. Or don't. Up to you." Feeling a little unbalanced, you head out of the psychology building. <<set $betaporn = 0>>\ <<else>>"Oh, and about your accident," Chad says. You blush as you realize he's talking about the cum currently soaking your <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>>panties<<else>>boxers<</if>>. "I'm going to send some exercises to your email. They'll help reinforce the impulses we ran into today and help streamline them. I recommend looking at them often. Everyday, even." With that, he sends you off. Feeling a little unbalanced, you head out of the psychology building. I wonder what Chad sent me, you think, I should check my computer when I get home. <<set $betaporn = 1>>\ <</if>>\ [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $chadstatus = 4>> \ \ <</if>>

You load up some beta porn. It gets you so turned on, knowing you're not good enough to fully experience these women's bodies - that they're only for for better, stronger men than a beta like you you. \ <<set $blowjobset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>>\ \ <<set $blowjobchoice = $blowjobset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $blowjobchoice eq 1>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Computer/beta1.mp4"></video> <</if>>\ \ <<if $blowjobchoice eq 2>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Computer/beta2.mp4"></video> <</if>>\ \ <<if $blowjobchoice eq 3>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Computer/beta3.mp4"></video> <</if>>\ \ <<if $blowjobchoice eq 4>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Computer/beta4.mp4"></video> <</if>>\ \ <<if $chastity eq 1>>[[Jerk off->Chastity Masturbation]]<<elseif $hetero gte 6>>[[Jerk off->Regular Masturbation]]<<else>>[[Jerk off->Failed Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $fem gte 6>>[[Grab your dildo->Anal Masturbation]]<</if>> <<if $qos gte 6>>[[Grab your BBC dildo->BBC Dildo][$p = 5]]<</if>> [[On second thought, nah->Your Bedroom]]

<<if $p eq 0>>After a relatively normal Gender Studies class, you decide to head over to the cafeteria for lunch. Before you get there, a calloused hand grips your shoulder. Turning around, you see Chad. <img src="Images/Susan/chad3.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey cowboy. Time for test number two." "What? Another test. really?" Chad looms over you. His look seems sympathetic and at the same time insistent. "Susan mentioned you had a... failure to launch situation. No judgement here. In fact, I bet I can fix it." <<if $chaddefiance gte 5>>"She told you that? What the fuck!"<<else>>You pause, a bit ashamed that Susan revealed that to her TA. "Well..."<</if>> He interrupts you. "Listen, I'm taking time out of my schedule for you, $playername. Why? Because I like you. You've got a place, you understand? Let me help you." <<if $chaddefiance gte 5>>[[Tell him to fuck off->Chad 5][$p = 1]]<<else>>Tell him to fuck off<</if>> [[Agree to the second test->Chad 5][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You don't have to deal with this creep and his weird tests. There's no way he actually wants to help you - he's obviously after your girlfriend. "Hey, Chad... fuck you, alright?" He looks startled for a second, then shakes his head. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chad1.mp4"></video> "Big mistake, cowboy. BIG mistake..." As you watch him go, you feel pretty good about what you just did. Then again, it doesn't seem the war over Susan is finished yet.\ [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] \ <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $chadstatus = 5>> \ \ <<set $chadwar = 1>>\ <<set $chaddefiance += 2>>\ <<elseif $p eq 2>>Before long, you're back in the dark room. One chair, one computer. On the far wall, there's a mirror - and you know that Chad is watching from the other side. The high pitched drone returns. Then the screen flashes white. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc5.jpg" width=500 /> [[Here we go again->Chad 5][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>Below you will see the control image, the computer states. Your baseline impulses are being measured. The woman from the last test reappears, wearing a different set of lingerie. <img src="Images/Susan/beta12.jpg" width=450 /> Lower reaction than last time, the computer states. Potential loss of interest. Or shift in sexual predisposition. More testing required. "Wait. What did you say?" [[The image changes->Chad 5][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>The woman reappears, wearing less than before. <img src="Images/Susan/beta13.jpg" width=550 /> Response still muted the computer states. It's not wrong - it's not like you're hard or anything - but this crazy test has lost a bit of its novelty. It doesn't mean you're less attracted to women than a week ago. That's impossible. Isn't it? The screeching noise gets louder. New stimuli required. Initiated B.A.B.E Protocol. What the fuck is that supposed to mean? [[The image changes again->Chad 5][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>The woman's with her partner again. Not just any partner. You're pretty much certain these are pictures of Chad having sex with his current and former students. <img src="Images/Susan/beta14.jpg" width=600 /> Unfortunately, seeing that blonde woman suck a cock is super fucking hot. Despite yourself, you feel your heartrate quicken. Noted. More data required. Feel free to touch yourself. Feel free. Free. What did it just say? [[The image changes again->Chad 5][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>Chad is fucking the blonde woman, now. Her face is pixelated, but his rigid cock spreading her pussy lips apart is in perfect detail. <img src="Images/Susan/beta15.jpg" width=650 /> The screen flashes. Your vision blurs. Feel free to touch yourself. Feel free. The screeching noise cuts into your ears. Vaguely, you feel yourself undoing your pants. <<if $chaddefiance gte 3>>[[Stop yourself->Chad 5][$p = 7, $i = 1]] <<else>>Stop yourself <</if>> [[Let it happen->Chad 5][$p = 7, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 7>><<if $i eq 1>>You fully unzip your pants and get your boxers down to your knees before realizing what you're doing and stopping yourself. Your cock is erect, all four inches of it. Shaking your head, you return your gaze to the screen.\ <<elseif $i eq 2>>Lost in the computer's suggestions, your hand easily wraps around your four-inch cock. Before you know it, you're stroking yourself to the images. It doesn't seem to bother you that Chad is watching from the other side of the mirror. <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbation2.gif" width=500 /><</if>> The image changes. The pixelation is getting out of hand. It's hard to see much of the woman at all, anymore. Naturally, your attention is drawn to Chad's sizable cock. <img src="Images/Susan/beta16.jpg" width=650 /> The screeching noise is all your can hear. Your heart races. Fuuuuck... <<if ($chaddefiance gte 4) and ($i eq 1)>>[[Don't masturbate->Chad 5][$p = 8, $i = 1]] <<else>>Don't masturbate <</if>> [[Jerk off to Chad's cock->Chad 5][$p = 8, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>The image changes, this time zooming into the action. <img src="Images/Susan/beta17.jpg" width=650 /> <<if $i eq 1>>It's taking all your willpower not to grab your little erection. Sweat beads on your brow.<<else>>You pump your small, pulsing erection, engrossed in watch another man fuck a blonde woman with his much larger, much better tool. <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbation2.gif" width=450 /><</if>> The image changes, once more the woman's face is in view - and so is Chad's cum, all over her face. <img src="Images/Susan/beta18.jpg" width=650 /> Data acquired. B.A.B.E Protocol Phase 2 initiated. [[Phase 2?->Chad 5][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>Finally, the woman and Chad are gone. In their place are two images, side by side. One is a beautiful brunette, bearing her curvy breasts to the camera. The other image is hard to make out. It's too pixelated. It almost looks like a... dick? <img src="Images/Susan/beta19.jpg" width=650 /> Oddly enough, your erection starts to fade. It's not quite as exciting as the images beforehand. Noted. Analyzing data. [[The image changes->Chad 5][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>This time, the pixels on the right start to clarify. That's definitely a dick. A big one. A big, curvy one... <img src="Images/Susan/beta20.jpg" width=650 /> And the sight of it is definitely having an effect on you. Your little dick starts to bob back up Oh man... what's going on? The computer flashes. The screeching noise picks up again. Touch. You want to touch. It makes you want to touch. Does it? <<if ($chaddefiance gte 5) and ($i eq 1)>>[[Don't masturbate->Chad 5][$p = 11, $i = 1]] <<else>>Don't masturbate <</if>> [[Jerk off to the strange double image->Chad 5][$p = 11, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>It's an oddly titilating image, but you're not going to let the computer get the best of you. You stand firm, your dick begging for attention but getting none. You feel your willpower fading.<<else>>You immediately grab your dick. You're close to cumming. You need to cum.<</if>> The next image hits you like a blow to the chest. This time, it's the woman who's pixelated. The cock is clear as day. And it's huge! <img src="Images/Susan/beta21.jpg" width=650 /> <<if $i eq 2>>"Fuck - this is so hot!" you mutter, as you stroke your dick to cock. <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbation2.gif" width=450 /> <</if>> It is okay to like it. Beta. It is your place to like it. Beta. [[The image changes->Chad 5][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>The woman is even more pixelated than before. All your focus in on that big, juicy dick. <<if $i eq 2>>So much bigger than yours. So much harder than yours. The woman wants it. Susan wants it.<</if>> <img src="Images/Susan/beta22.jpg" width=650 /> The screeching noise drowns out all other sounds. Your heart is racing. <<if ($chaddefiance gte 6) and ($i eq 1)>>[[Somehow hold your ground->Chad 5][$p = 13, $i = 1]] <<else>>Somehow hold your ground <</if>> [[Give in and cum->Chad 5][$p = 13, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 13>><<if $i eq 1>>You draw on all your willpower and zip up your pants. The screen flashes revealing a new image. <img src="Images/Susan/beta23.jpg" width=650 /> Before you can be sure what you saw, it's gone. The screen goes black. Was that...? No, it couldn't have been. <<set $chaddefiance += 3>> <<elseif $i eq 2>>You jerk off without a care in the world, totally absorbed in the mesmorizing, hypnotizing images. Beautiful women, hidden from view. Big cocks on display. It's sending lightning through your brain, and down into your dick. You feel your orgasm nearing. The image changes one last time. <img src="Images/Susan/beta23.jpg" width=650 /> "Susan?!" Just then, you cum. <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbationcum2.gif" width=550 /> <<set $chaddefiance -= 2>>\ It's one of the best orgasms of your life. The sight of a massive dick looming over your perfect, pixelated girlfriend. Something deep inside of you, something exotic and taboo and hidden, suddenly blooms from within. You gasp from the flood of pleasure that follows. Then the screen goes dark. All that's left is the puddle of cum on the floor, and feelings of exhaustion and regret. You're not even sure if it was Susan in that final image. It all happened to fast to know for certain. <</if>> [[You leave the room->Chad 5][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>Chad is waiting for you when you enter the hallway. <<if $i eq 1>>He looks a bit disappointed.<<else>>He looks rather smug.<</if>> <img src="Images/Susan/chad3.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $i eq 1>>"Hey cowboy," he says, "That was some impressive work back there. You've got some serious discipline. I pegged you for a beta, now... I really don't know. Not exactly an alpha male. But alpha something, for sure."\ <<else>>"Hey cowboy," he says, "Listen, I know that test can get a little intense. But this is really rich data. Give me some time to analyze it and your bedroom troubles will be solved for good."<</if>>\ <<if $i eq 2>>He's not mentioning the fact that just masturbated in the testing room. That's probably for the best. <</if>> "Thanks... I feel... kind of whoozy." He nods. "We're bringing a lot of latent impulses to the surface. Worth it, but not always a walk in the park. I think you'll find your bedroom troubles are solved now. You'll feel different, but less conflicted." Just before he leaves, he adds, "Have fun on Friday." But before you can ask what he means, he's gone. That was... really, really weird. What's going to happen on Friday? Does he mean date night? [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] \ <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $chadstatus = 5>> \ \ <<set $chadwar = 0>>\ <</if>>

<<if $singlestatus eq 0 and (($hasfemname eq 0) or ($homo lt 5))>><<if $p eq 0>>You find yourself pacing. It's Friday night. Friday night. And yet you have nothing to do. Susan isn't coming over. Chances are, she's never coming over. You stand by that decision, but you still feel... off. "What do people even do on Friday night, anymore?" With a sigh, you slump down and turn on your computer. Surely you'll find something to entertain you, online. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc5.jpg" width=600 /> [[Explore the Internet->Single Start][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ About five minutes later, you find yourself looking at porn. You're not exactly proud about it. In fact, you're not even particularly turned on. It just seems like the right thing to do. But everywhere you look, you keep spotting the same kind of girl. <img src="Images/Single/pornblonde1.jpg" width=450 /> "Cute. Blonde. Petite." Very pretty, but a bit of a reminder of a certain ex-girlfriend of yours. The next image you scroll to isn't much better. <img src="Images/Single/pornblonde2.jpg" width=450 /> "Cute. Blonde. Petite." You frown. "Weird coincidence." [[Keep scrolling->Single Start][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ Try as you might, you can't seem to escape them. <img src="Images/Single/pornblonde3.jpg" width=450 /> "Cute. Blonde. Petite. Again." And so on. <img src="Images/Single/pornblonde4.jpg" width=450 /> And so on. <img src="Images/Single/pornblonde5.jpg" width=450 /> Just when you feel like throwing your laptop across the room, you spot something. A very curious advertisement. [[Investigate->Single Start][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ You stare at the ad, the possibilities start to spark to life in your mind. <img src="Images/Single/findr2.jpg" width=800 /> "Brunettes. They're both brunettes." Not that you'd expect everyone on the app to have brown hair. Still, this is the perfect way to get over Susan! Make a profile, swipe right on hot girls, and bring a bunch of them home for some no-strings-attached sex. "When did I get so smart..." [[Download the app->Single Start][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ After five minutes pacing your bedroom, the app is downloaded. Once you verify your email and phone number, all you need to do is build your profile. <img src="Images/Single/findr1.jpg" width=450 /> First question - are you a man, or a woman? That should be easy to answer. [[Make a profile as a man->Single Start][$p = 5, $i = 1]] [[Make a profile as a woman->Single Start][$p = 5, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ <<if $i eq 2>>\ After a bit of hesitation, your thumb presses the button labeled 'woman.' The next moment, your cheeks redden. I'm not a girl! Briefly, you picture yourself at the Cauldron, dressed en femme, your hair looking lovely in a perfect wig. <img src="Images/Single/misc1.jpg" width=500 /> But that's work, not real life. As the words not real life flutter up into your brain, an odd sense of displacement hits you. Like the fact that you're not actually a girl suddenlly feels inconvenient. The feeling passes, and you try to forget about it. Shaking your head, you go back and select 'man.' \ <<elseif $i eq 1>>\ After a bit of hesitation, your thumb presses the button labeled 'man.' Why did I even hesitate? you think, feeling oddly uncomfortable. What's wrong with me? <</if>> \ With that settled, it's time to upload a few photos. "Alright, I really want to pick the best photos possible. The kinds of photos that will draw a lot of girls over." With that in mind, you upload your Pepperoth costume from last Halloween. All the hot nerd chicks you like to believe exist somewhere think Pepperoth is awesome. <img src="Images/Single/manprofile1.jpg" width=450 /> [[Add more photos->Single Start][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ Next, you decide to show your funny side. Last summer, you and Todd did a hilarious prank at the logjam ride down at the theme park. A quick addition of a yellow arrow to point out which one you are, and it's done. <img src="Images/Single/manprofile2.jpg" width=500 /> "Nice. Girls love a guy who has fun." And finally, you need one photo that gives the ladies a good view of our face. You upload a picture Susan took of you about six months ago. Looks great. <img src="Images/Single/manprofile3.jpg" width=500 /> Pleased with you selection of photos, you move on to the actual bio write-up bit. [[Write a bio->Single Start][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ After cracking your knuckles, you whip up a quick bio. Sometihng honest and playful that gives them a hint of your personality but leaves them wanting more. <img src="Images/Single/manprofile4.jpg" width=400 /> You spend a long time reading it over, once you're done. It seems kind of lame. Maybe I'm kind of lame? Not to mention, the more you look at yourself from six months ago - with your patchy facial hair, the gross hair on your arms, your plain nails - it's almost like looking at a stranger. You shiver, feeling a bit down and confused. Must be part of getting over Susan. You decide to leave it here for tonight. Once you're in better spirits, you'll start surfing Findr for some hot girls to meet. [[For now, it's time to go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $singlestatus = 2>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $swipeinventory = []>>\ <<set $matchinventory = []>>\ <<set $match = 0>>\ <<set $swipecount = 0>>\ <<set $findrgirlstatus = 0>>\ <<set $findrguystatus = 0>>\ \ <<set $findrmelissastatus = 0>>\ \ \ <</if>><</if>>\ \ \ <<if ($singlestatus gte 2) and (($homo lt 5) or ($hasfemname eq 0))>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ It's Friday night - that means it's time to meet someone and have some fun on Findr. <img src="Images/Single/findr1.jpg" width=500 /> [[Check your matches->Single Start][$p = 1]] [[Find new matches->Guy Swiping][$p = 0]] [[Call it a night->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $pic = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>You check to see if you have any matches. <<if $match eq 0>><img src="Images/Single/manprofile5.jpg" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Single/manprofile6.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> <<if $match eq 0>>No matches at all. Time to search for more.<<else>>A match! At least one! Time to investigate. [[Check out your matches->Single Start][$p = 2]]<</if>> [[Return->Single Start][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ You're looking over your matches. <<if $pic gte 4>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</if>> \ <table class="stat-table"> <<for _a to 0; _a lt $matchinventory.length; _a++>> <tr>\ <td>\ <<print _a + 1>>. <<print $matchinventory[_a].name>> <<link "next picture" "Single Start">> <<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<if $pic eq 1>><<SingleImage $matchinventory[_a].imgname1 500>><</SingleImage>><<elseif $pic eq 2>><<SingleImage $matchinventory[_a].imgname2 500>><</SingleImage>><<elseif $pic eq 3>><<SingleImage $matchinventory[_a].imgname3 500>><</SingleImage>><</if>> <<capture _a>> <<link "Start Chatting" $matchinventory[_a].chatlink>> <<set $p = 0>><</link>> <</capture>>\ </td>\ </tr>\ <</for>>\ </table>\ [[Return->Single Start][$p = 0]] <</if>><</if>>\ \ \ <<if ($singlestatus lt 50) and ($homo gte 5) and ($hasfemname eq 1)>>\ <<if $p eq 0>><<if $earlysingle gte 1>>You lie on your bed, staring at your phone. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed3.jpg" width=550 /> Without really thinking about it you almost log into Findr in a half-hearted attempt to catch a girl's attention. Almost. But before you do, you notice that one, special button right at the bottom of the main screen. 'Create a new profile' Your thumb hovers over the button. As it does, your eyes briefly focus on your breasts, flattened by gravity against your chest. Then they flicker to your smooth, lotioned skin. Your painted nails. Your delicate, feminine hands. Maybe it is time for a new profile, to go along with the new you. $playername hasn't had much luck, but $femname might. [[Make a female profile->Single Start][$p = 1]] <<else>>You lie on your bed, staring at your phone. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed3.jpg" width=550 /> You're not exactly single, but that doesn't mean you're exclusive. What harm would there be in making a profle on Findr? Without thinking too hard above it, you find yourself downloading the app. Before long, it's staring you in the face. [[Make a profile->Single Start][$p = 1]] <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ After entering in your phone number and email, it's time to upload a few photos. <<if $earlysingle gte 1>>You've only been in 'girl-mode' for a little while, so your choice of photos is a bit slim. I'm sure I'l figure something out.<</if>> You start with the first time you crossdressed outside. Not a bad first appearance to the outside world. Fashionable and fun. <img src="Images/Home/outsidefem1.jpg" width=500 /> Then, you spice it up with your Sifa Clockheart cosplay outfit. Boys love a girl who dresses up - especially as their video game crush. <img src="Images/Gym/sifa8.jpg" width=500 /> You just need one more photo. The cover photo. This one's important. [[Think it over->Single Start][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ After a few minutes of scrolling through your phone, you find what you're looking for. A sexy little costume that Katie once made you try on. While you didn't have to wear it while working, she did take a picture of you to prove how hot you looked in it. And you do look hot. Like Wonder Woman got hit with a lingerie laser beam. <img src="Images/Single/womanprofile1.jpg" width=500 /> Then all that's left to do is write a bio. <<if $earlysingle gte 1>>This takes you quite a bit of time, as you're not really sure what tone you're even going for. I'm trying to attract men. Which is a weird thing to even think about. Weird and exciting, too. I've been a guy for most of my life so this should be easy, and yet... [[Struggle through->Single Start][$p = 3]] <<else>>[[Jot down a few lines->Single Start][$p = 3]] <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ After half an hour, you finally have something you're semi-pleased with. <img src="Images/Single/womanprofile2.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $earlysingle gte 1>>The decision to out yourself wasn't an easy one. Even the word 'trans woman' feels a bit definitive right now, where when it comes to gender identity you a bit looser, like you're still in flight and unsure where you'll land. That said, it's best to be upfront about this stuff. With that flag in your bio, men know exactly what they're in for from the start.<</if>> You decide to leave it there for tonight. Once you feel up for it, you'll hop onto Findr and see who you can... find. [[For now, it's time to go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $singlestatus = 51>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $swipeinventory = []>>\ <<set $matchinventory = []>>\ <<set $match = 0>>\ <<set $swipecount = 0>>\ <<set $findrguystatus = 0>>\ \ <</if>><</if>>\ \ \ <<if ($singlestatus gte 50) and ($homo gte 5) and ($hasfemname eq 1)>> <<if $p eq 0>>\ It's Friday night - that means it's time to meet someone and have some fun on Findr. <img src="Images/Single/findr1.jpg" width=500 /> [[Check your matches->Single Start][$p = 1]] [[Find new matches->Girl Swiping][$p = 0]] [[Call it a night->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $pic = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>You check to see if you have any matches. <<if $match eq 0>><img src="Images/Single/womanprofile3.jpg" width=400 /><<else>><img src="Images/Single/womanprofile4.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> <<if $match eq 0>>No matches at all. Time to search for more.<<else>>A match! At least one! Time to investigate. [[Check out your matches->Single Start][$p = 2]]<</if>> [[Return->Single Start][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ You're looking over your matches. <<if $pic gte 4>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</if>> \ <table class="stat-table"> <<for _a to 0; _a lt $matchinventory.length; _a++>> <tr>\ <td>\ <<print _a + 1>>. <<print $matchinventory[_a].name>> <<link "next picture" "Single Start">> <<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<if $pic eq 1>><<SingleImage $matchinventory[_a].imgname1 500>><</SingleImage>><<elseif $pic eq 2>><<SingleImage $matchinventory[_a].imgname2 500>><</SingleImage>><<elseif $pic eq 3>><<SingleImage $matchinventory[_a].imgname3 500>><</SingleImage>><</if>> <<capture _a>> <<link "Start Chatting" $matchinventory[_a].chatlink>> <<set $p = 0>><</link>> <</capture>>\ </td>\ </tr>\ <</for>>\ </table>\ [[Return->Single Start][$p = 0]] <</if>>\ \ \ <</if>>\ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>After a relatively normal Gender Studies class, you decide to head over to the cafeteria for lunch. Before you get there, you get a text from Susan. "Meet me in the Psychology Building. Room 369. Now." Well, that sounds ominous... you think, pocketing your phone and jogging over to the psychology department. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc26.jpg" width=600 /> [[Enter->Chad 7][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You enter the building, only to find it nearly empty. That seems odd, considering the time of day. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc27.jpg" width=600 /> Nervous, you head up two flights of stairs, all the while texting your girlfriend, pushing her for more information. She doesn't respond. What the hell is going on here? You have a bad feeling this has something to do with Chad. Maybe I should have told Susan to stick to Social Justice... Soon you arrive at Room 369. It's a solid white wooden door. On it is a plaque, reading: Office of Mr. Chad Thunderbolt, Teacher's Assistant. Since when do teacher's assistants get their own offices? The door is unlocked... [[Enter->Chad 7][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>The office is small, windowless, and mostly unfurnished. Very spartan in appearance. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc28.jpg" width=600 /> As you shut the door behind you, there's an odd click. A lock, set in place. You give the door a good twist to make sure of it. It's now locked. I'm locked in. Great. More nervous than ever, you walk over to Chad's desk and take a seat. The computer is on but a password is needed to log in. "Is this some kind of test?" you mutter. No one answers. [[Investigate->Chad 7][$p = 3]] <<set $a = 0>>\ <<set $b = 0>>\ <<set $c = 0>>\ <<set $d = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>You are sitting at Chad's desk, wondering how to escape his office. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc28.jpg" width=600 /> [[Check the computer->Chad 7][$p = 4]] [[Check the desk drawer->Chad 7][$p = 5]] [[Check the desk->Chad 7][$p = 6]] <<set $b = 0>>\ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ \ You stare at span Chad's computer screen. <<if $c eq 0>>Without a password, you don't stand a chance of getting in.<</if>> <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest1.jpg" width=600 /> <<if $c eq 1>>[[Enter in the password->Chad 7][$p = 9]]<</if>> [[Return->Chad 7][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ \ You stare at Chad's desk drawer. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest2.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $a eq 1>>You try to open the drawer, but it appears locked. I'll need some kind of key.. <<set $a = 2>>\ <<elseif $a eq 3>>You try the key on the desk drawer - it works! The drawer is now unlocked. What are you hiding, Chad? <<set $a = 4>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $a eq 0>>[[Open it->Chad 7][$p = 5, $a = 1]]<<elseif $a eq 3>>[[Use the key on the drawer->Chad 7][$p = 5, $a = 1]]<<elseif $a eq 4>>[[Open the drawer->Chad 7][$p = 7, $a = 5]]<</if>> [[Return->Chad 7][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ \ You stare at span Chad's desk. There are a few pictures on it. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest3.jpg" width=600 /> <<if $b eq 1>>You flip through the pictures. They appear to be highlights of Chad's life. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest4.jpg" width=600 /> Me and the bros hitting the Himalayan slopes. T-bone lost his pinky finger to frostbite. I slept with a Nepalese princess. It was a good trip. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest5.jpg" width=600 /> Sky diving into an uninhabited island in the south Pacific. We lived there four four months before rescue arrived. T-bone ate his other pinky finger in a fit of madness. Great trip. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest6.jpg" width=600 /> Training paramilitaries in South America with the bros. Easiest money we ever made. Rest in peace, T-bone. Wow... Chad's kind of a badass. He might also be a psychopath. There's a key taped to the last photo. It doesn't look like it will fit the door. <<if $a eq 0>>You see no reason to take it.<</if>> <<set $b = 2>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $b neq 2>>[[Check out the pictures->Chad 7][$p = 6, $b = 1]]<<elseif ($b eq 2) and ($a eq 2)>>[[Take the key->Chad 7][$p = 3, $a = 3]]<</if>> [[Return->Chad 7][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>In the drawer is a series of photos. Photos of women. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest7.jpg" width=450 /> Name: Alison Relation: A student in my class. Comments: It took me two weeks to get Alison to strip for me. Another week to bed her. Then she left her husband for me. What would she do that? I don't want to be her husband. I convinced her to make ammends with him. She's now my Sunday fuck. That's the girl from the impulse tests! You shake your head, hardly believing what you're reading. He takes notes on the girls he sleeps with? <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest8.jpg" width=450 /> Name: Gwen Relation: A student in my class. Comments: Gwen was shy when I met her. She and her boyfriend are rather religious. It wasn't long before I taught her how to stay chaste for him, but not for me. An absolute slut for anal sex. Also a good cook. What the fuuuuck am I reading? <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest9.jpg" width=450 /> Name: Fiona Relation: A student in my class. Comments: Fiona came to me with marital problems. Just a year in, and her husband and her weren't seeing eye to eye. I showed her that all she needed was a guy like me to make her feel like a woman. They're expecting their first child in two months. She's agreed to pretend it's his. I'm not looking to be a father. Why are they all his students? And why are they all in relationships? <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest10.jpg" width=450 /> Name: Amy Relation: A student in my class. Comments: Amy's boyfriend had trouble getting hard for her. We starting sleeping together, but when he found out he left her. It's far less interesting, sleeping with a single woman. What's the point? We still fuck, but it hasn't been half as fun. Amy is actually a really nice name... There's one more photo. [[Look at it->Chad 7][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>Even before you turn it over, you have a feeling you know what you'll find. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest11.jpg" width=450 /> Name: Susan Relation: A student in my class. Comments: I've finally found the perfect woman. The alpha female. Smart, passionate, beautiful, and just the right amount of fucking crazy. I want her. And I get what I want. "You son of a bitch..." you mutter, before seeing the last part of the note. $playername, if you're reading this, I think you already know what the password is... Of course you do. It's Susan. [[Return->Chad 7][$p = 3]] <<set $c = 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 9>>The moment you type in the password, a video opens. <img src="Images/Susan/chad4.jpg" width=600 /> "Hey cowboy. Took you long enough." He laughs. "I'm just kidding - this is a pre-recorded video. I have no idea how long it took for you to get the password." "Let me say a few things before the main event. First of all, yes it was me who texted you to come here. That wasn't cool of me. My apologies. Second, the door to my office will unlock in thirty minutes - no need to panic or call the cops." He sighs wistfully. "You're probably pretty peeved. I bet, in fact, that you think we're enemies. Here's the funny thing: we don't have to be enemies. We can be best friends." "A symbiotic relationship, right? We each offer something the other lacks. Me? I just don't have the patience to be a true partner for a woman. I'm all instinct, cowboy. A dog chasing a bone. And you? Well, you're the opposite. All compassion, no power." The video of Chad shifts to one of Susan. <img src="Images/Susan/susan34.jpg" width=500 /> "Susan will leave you, cowboy. You can't satisfy her. But together, we can change that. She can be ours." [[The video changes->Chad 7][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>You're suddenly watching a live feed of a research room, somewhere else in the psychology building. It looks like a small film studio, or a photo set. Only two people are in the room - Chad, dressed in a suit, and Susan, wearing a tight white shirt, panties, and heels. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest12b.jpg" width=700 /> What the fuck is going on? you think. As if in answer, a text box pops up over the video. Susan thinks she making material for an impulse test. She's wrong. This is the test, and it starts now. On the live feed, Chad checks his phone and then nods to your girlfriend. "Looks like we're ready. Are you sure you're up for this, Susan? I understand this kind of work can be intimidating." She doesn't look the least bit flustered. "It's like you always tell me - this is important." "You want to do this." A bit of red fills her cheeks. "I do." [[The test begins->Chad 7][$p = 11]] <<set $chadfight = 5>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 11>>Chad kneels down with an expensive-looking camera and snaps a first picture of Susan. As he does, the very image he just took pops up on your monitor. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest12.jpg" width=500 /> "Not a bad start, Susan, but remember what we're here for. You are an object of envy. Embody that feeling. Live it." Suddenly, a subtle but sharp and piercing sound fills the room. Susan slowly nods. "I'm an object of envy." Her fingers grasp the bottom of her shirt. Slowly, she reveals her navel. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest13.jpg" width=500 /> "That's better. Show him what he can't have. Show him what's to see but not to touch." Despite yourself, you feel the beginning of arousal take hold. Susan, on display for another man, while all you can do is watch... <<if $chaddefiance gte 5>>[[Ignore the feeling->Chad 7][$p = 12, $i = 1]] <<else>>Ignore the feeling<</if>> [[Touch yourself->Chad 7][$p = 12, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>You grit your teeth and try to think of someway to put a stop to this.<<else>>With shaking fingers, you push against your groin. You're already hard, your small cock pulsing with excitement.<</if>> Susan pulls her shirt up higher until the inevitable happens: her small breasts pour free. Chad takes a picture. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest14.jpg" width=650 /> "Beautiful. A true alpha female." He takes another photo. "Why did it take you so long to agree to this?" She blushes. "I was scared." "Scared of your own power?" She doesn't answer. Instead, her fingers wrap around her panties. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest15.jpg" width=650 /> "That's right, Susan. You're one in a million. Show all the weak men of the world something they'll never have. Something to worship from afar." <<if $chaddefiance gte 7>>[[Shout at her->Chad 7][$p = 13, $i = 1]] <<else>>Shout at her <</if>> [[Masturbate->Chad 7][$p = 13, $i = 2]] <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $chadfight += 1>> <<else>> <<set $chadfight -= 1>> <</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"SUSAN!!!" you shout, slamming your fists against the desk. In the photo studio, Susan looks at the ceiling. "Did you hear something?" "You heard nothing. Continue." Chad says, and as he speaks the whining sound gets louder.<<else>>Finding the moment too hot to handle, you pull down your pants and begin to jack off to your girlfriend stripping for another man. <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbation2.gif" width=450 /><</if>> Soon enough she's fully nude, every inch of her skin now on display for Chad <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest16b.jpg" width=450 /> "If $playername were here," Chad asks, taking picture after picture, "How would he react?" Susan shakes her head. "I... I don't know." "Yes you do. What would a beta like $playername do?" <<if $chadscore gte 7>>"Don't lie, Chad," she counters, "I know your test rated him an alpha." Chad shrugs. "The test isn't perfect. We both know know he isn't enough for you."<<else>>"He'd probably get on his knees..." she says, swallowing. "And start jerking off." "And that turns you on, Susan." She hesitates, then nods her head.<</if>> At Chad's command, Susan lowers herself to the ground, giving him a perfect view of her ass and glistening pussy lips. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest16.jpg" width=500 /> "Do you like it?" Chad asks her, "Being Envy incarnate? Being desired? Forever out of reach?" "Of course I do." "Show me." Her eyes widen. <<if $chaddefiance gte 9>>[[Stomp on the ground->Chad 7][$p = 14, $i = 1]] <<else>>Stomp on the ground <</if>> [[Masturbate->Chad 7][$p = 14, $i = 2]] <<if $chadscore gte 7>> <<set $chadfight += 2>><</if>> <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $chadfight += 1>> <<else>> <<set $chadfight -= 2>> <</if>> <<if $i eq 2>> <<set $chadpants = 1>> <<else>> <<set $chadpants = 0>><</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>Furious and powerless, you crash your foot against the ground. Within the photo studio, the piercing noise cuts out. Susan looks up at the ceiling. "What is that?" "It's nothing."<<else>>Too deep in now to turn back, you stroke your cock to the scene as it plays out before your eyes. You've never been more aroused. <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbation2.gif" width=450 /><</if>> Susan turns to face Chad, then slowly spreads her legs. "Holy fuck." <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest17.jpg" width=650 /> Chad takes multiple photos, may of them close-ups of Susan's pussy, her arousal dripping past her lips. "Susan," he says, "should we check on out test subject?" An eager grin spreads across her face. "Finally." At once, both of them look at the camera mounted to the studio wall. What... what? [[The monitor's webcam turns on->Chad 7][$p = 15]] <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $chadfight += 1>> <<else>> <<set $chadfight -= 2>> <</if>> <<if $i eq 2>> <<set $chadpants = 1>><</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ <<if $chadpants eq 1>>There's no time to pull up your pants. They can clearly see that you're masturbating. <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbation2.gif" width=450 /> "Hey cowboy," Chad says, looking triumphant. "Don't stop on our account. The show's only begun." Susan is staring at you with wide, bewildered eyes. Without being conscious of the act, her fingers find their way into her pussy. <img src="Images/Susan/date3.gif" width=450 /> "He really likes it, then. He likes it when other men turn me on." "It's like I told you, Susan. He's a beta cuckold. This is what he wants." She exhales, clearly relieved. "Then I can finally do this without feeling guilty." As you watch, thunderstruck, Susan crawls on her hands and knees towards Chad. "Babe," she says, as she unbuckles his pants, "Make sure to keep stroking. I want you to cum to this." [[Obey->Chad 7][$p = 17]] <<set $chadfight = 0>>\ <<else>>They stare at you for a long moment. "Um... hi?" "You said he'd be jerking off when you did the big reveal, Chad," Susan says, crossing her arms over her breasts. "You were going to prove that he's a beta cuckold." Chad blinks a few times, clearly confused. "I don't... I don't usually get this stuff wrong..." Clearly pissed, Susan starts getting dressed, then she looks back at the camera. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest1b.jpg" width=450 /> "Sorry for the deceit, babe. Chad promised me a perfect grade this year if I went along with his little scheme. I wasn't actually going to fuck him." Chad sputters something about inherent beta signature statistics as she walks out of the studio. Just then, the door to Chad's office unlocks. Looks like you're free to go. Chad stares at you long and hard, then just shrugs. "I know when I've been bested. Take care of her, cowboy." [[Leave->Chad 7][$p = 16]] <<set $chadfight = 10>>\ <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 16>>You walk out of the psychology building, feel rather proud of yourself. Did I just outsmart Chad Thunderbolt? Of course, everything that went down today was still pretty insane. You and Susan will need to have a long conversation during your date tonight. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] \ <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $chadstatus = 7>> \ <<elseif $p eq 17>>Completely enthralled by the feelings of humiliation, jealousy, and arousal coursing through your blood, you obey your girlfriend without hesitation. As you rapidly jerk off your four-inch dick, Susan pulls down Chad's underwear. His meaty cock stands fully erect, at least twice as your as your own. Giddy, Susan plants a juicy kiss on its head, then licks it like a lollypop. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest18.jpg" width=650 /> "Mmm..." she says, drooling on it, "It's even bigger than the pictures you sent me... even bigger than the dildo you bought me..." "This is what a woman like you deserves. It's all yours, Susan." Chad takes a few pictures. "Show $playername how much you adore the real thing." She obeys, sucking on Chad's cock, filling the studio with the sound of her slurping. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest19.jpg" width=650 /> [[You lose control->Chad 7][$p = 18]] <<elseif $p eq 18>>Gasping, you cum to the sight and sounds of Susan sucking on Chad's dick. <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbationcum.gif" width=500 /> "Mmm... yes..." Susan says, spying on you through the webcam. "I know you like it, babe. Don't worry, from now on this is the only way you're going to cum." "My turn." says Chad, standing up and pumping his cock against Susan's face. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadtest1.mp4"></video> He shoots rope after rope of semen onto Susan's face, making her look like just the other girls in his drawer. The next moment, he takes a picture. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest20.jpg" width=650 /> You understand: Susan is his, now. Only his dick is allowed anywhere near her. And for some reason, the thought excites you. [[The monitor shuts off->Chad 7][$p = 19]] <<elseif $p eq 19>>After you clean up your mess, the door to Chad's office unlocks. Feeling rather unbalanced, you see yourself out of the building. What now? What does this mean for me and Susan? Are we even still a couple? You and Susan will need to have a long conversation during your date tonight. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] \ <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $chadstatus = 7>> \ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>Opening the door, you're rather surprised to see Chad at your apartment door. <img src="Images/Susan/chad5.jpg" width=450 /> "Uhhh..." "Relax, cowboy," he says, letting himself in. "I come in peace." A bit alarmed to have the guy fucking your girlfriend in your apartment, you slowly shut and lock your door. "I'm confused." "This is a nice place. Compact, unassuming... but full of potential." He taps at one of the walls. "Like you. A nest egg, about to hatch." "Chad, I-" "We should talk, shouldn't we?" He drops down onto your chiar, then sets his feet on your desk like he owns the place. "You know, man to...man." [[Talk to Chad->Chad 8][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ "Where's Susan, anyway?" His eyes flash with brief delight. "I don't know. I'm not her boyfriend." You feel your cheeks redden. "Yeah, but you're-" "No, see, you've got it all wrong. This is a symbiotic relationship, right?" He sighs, slowly shaking his head at you. "See, this is why we need to talk." He clears his throat. "$playername, imagine your girlfriend. Picture her at her prettiest." He goes quiet, clearly expecting you to obey. After a small eye-roll, you drum up a mental image of Susan. Naked of course. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc30.jpg" width=450 /> "Look that girl in the eye, and answer me this: is she cheating on you?" [[Yes->Chad 8][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[No->Chad 8][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>It's not the hardest question in the world to answer. "I mean, I saw her suck your dick, Chad. On video." <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest20.jpg" width=450 /> "I get what you mean, cowboy, but the truth is you're dead wrong. Yes, Susan blew me last Friday. And every day since then. But she's not cheating on you." He stares at you for a moment. You don't believe me." \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Well..." While you did witness - and get off on the sight of - the two of them naked and sweaty in the psychology building, it doesn't feel like cheating. "Not really. Um, not in a traditional kind of way." "Smart, cowboy. Real smart. You're picking up on a deep kind of truth. Let me explain."<</if>> He stands up. "I've done adultery. I've made maybe fifty women cheat on their boyfriends, their husbands. it used to give me a thrill - seducing them, making them mine..." "The feeling when you first enter her. When you stretch her past her limit and she knows there's no going back. There's no saying 'I'm not that kind of girl' ever again... because deep down, we're all that kind of girl, you understand? Animals, pretending otherwise." <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc31.jpg" width=550 /> "But I'm done with adultery. It's lost its thrill." Chad stares at you with a sharp, unyielding look. The guy is not kidding. "I want to do right by Susan. And by you. No cheating... just an arrangement." An arrangement? [[Ask him what he means->Chad 8][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ You have a feeling you know what he's going to propose, but you still feel the need to ask. "What kind of arrangement?" "I think you know. A division of responsibilities, let's call it. You remain Susan's romantic partner - besides sex. I have exclusive access to Susan's body. Sexually, she's mine. But she's still your girlfriend. " <img src="Images/Susan/chad5.jpg" width=450 /> "Why would I agree to this?" Chad smirks. "Because you were made for this, cowboy. It's in your nature to want this. If that wasn't true, you would have ended things with Susan before they got this far. But here we are." He's... not exactly wrong. "Plus, there's a signing bonus." [[Signing bonus?->Chad 8][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>From his pocket, Chad pulls out a substantial stack of bills. <img src="Images/Gym/wadoftwenties.jpg" width=550 /> You eyes go wide at the sight. Holy shit... "Two thousand dollars. And there's more where that came from." He can tell you're interested. "I bet you could do a lot with this kind of money..." Yeah, like keep my dad alive... and buy a pretty dress, too... Chad passes you the money, a pen, and a folded sheet of paper. "Let's make an agreement, then, cowboy. I'd say it's a win-win deal. Win-win-win, if we consider our dear Susan, too." The paper looks to be a contract of some kind. [[Read it->Chad 8][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>"This is... intense..." <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc32.jpg" width=700 /> It is a rather legal-looking contract. A contract to make you a cuckold. What follows the initial (somewhat humiliating description) of the three parties is a long list of clauses all wrapped in a elusive layer of legalese. "It's all very straightforward, cowboy. Susan is mine to fuck and yours to look at. You obey her commands. No one is allowed to reveal this contract to an outside party." You flip through the pages. That's a lot of text to say those few rules. "That's it?" "That's it, any party in violation of the contract owes ten thousand dollars to the other two parties." He sees your worry. "No one's violating anything. All that's expected of you is to listen to Susan and let me fuck her - but you already do that. Easy." Am I really doing this? Two thousand dollars could mean the difference between life and death, for your dad. Not to mention, watching Susan get fucked, being her cuckold... it sounds kind of incredible. [[Accept->Chad 8][$p = 8]] [[Ask for more money->Chad 8][$p = 6]] [[Refuse->Chad 8][$p = 7]] <<set $chadmoney = 2000>>\ <<set $chadrefuse = 0>> \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>You glance at the money. <img src="Images/Gym/wadoftwenties.jpg" width=550 /> <<if $chadmoney eq 2000>>"Maybe I'd sign... if you upped that signing bonus." Chad laughs. "Don't get greedy cowboy. I'm not a negotiator. In fact..." He removes two hundred dollars from the pile. "Your signing bonus just dropped a bit. Such a shame." <<else>>"Come on, just raise the offer a bit. Maybe back to two grand?" Chad just shakes his head and removes another two hundred from the pile. "That's not how this works, cowboy. You get what I give. You have no power. This is your life, now." <</if>> Fuck. <<set $chadmoney -=200>>\ \ [[Accept->Chad 8][$p = 8]] <<if $chadmoney gte 500>>[[Ask for more money->Chad 8][$p = 6]]<<else>>This is stupid. I'm not asking for more money again.<</if>> <<if $chadrefuse eq 0>>[[Refuse->Chad 8][$p = 7]]<<else>>Refuse.<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>You push away the contract. "I'm not signing anything." Chad stares at you, his gaze sharp and nearly angry. "That's fine. I'll leave, then, right after you pay me five grand." You blink. "Wait... what!?" "Remember the mess you made on my rug? My luxury Milanese rug? That's five grand to replace." <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc33.jpg" width=450 /> Oh fuck - did I cum on his rug? "I don't have that kind of money." And if I did, it would go to the mob before you. He nods. "And I'm happy to forget about the stain... if you sign the contract." <<set $chadrefuse = 1>>\ \ [[Accept->Chad 8][$p = 8]] <<if $chadmoney gte 500>>[[Ask for more money->Chad 8][$p = 6]]<<else>>This is stupid. I'm not asking for more money again.<</if>> <<if $chadrefuse eq 0>>[[Refuse->Chad 8][$p = 7]]<<else>>Refuse.<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 8>>Your heartbeat quickens. A month ago, you would have never, ever dreamed of doing this. But I think I always wanted this, you realize, grasping the pen. I think this is who I am. I'm just finally admitting it. You wince as your small cock stiffens in your <<if $wearingfemunderwear eq 1>>panties<<else>>boxers<</if>>. Confessing to being a cuckold is such a turn on. "I just... love watching her enjoy herself," you tell Chad as you sign the contract. "It makes me feel at peace." "The future is bright, cowboy." Chad replies, taking the contract and signing it in turn. "For both of us." <img src="Images/Susan/chad5.jpg" width=450 /> The two of you stand. You think he might shake your hand for a second, but instead his hand flies between your legs and takes a tight hold of your balls. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc34.jpg" width=450 /> You gasp in pain. Chad gets close to your face. Since he's a good six inches taller than you, he looms overhead. "This is the start of something really special. See you next Friday." And then he just... leaves. <<set $money += $chadmoney>>\ [[Recover->Chad 8][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>The moment he's gone, you peel off your pants and jump onto your bed. Your balls are killing you, but it's a good pain - and you're inches away from a crazy strong orgasm. Your mind flashes with an image of your perfect girlfriend. Naked, beatuiful and forever out of reach. <img src="Images/Susan/susan11.jpg" width=500 /> The next moment, you're cumming. Your balls flash with pain and pleasure after every contraction. Moaning, you roil around your bed until the orgasm finally fades. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbationcum1.mp4"></video> "Fuck... I'm really down the rabbit hole now, aren't I?" [[Go to bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $chadstatus = 9>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>Opening the door, you're rather surprised to see Chad and Susan at your apartment door. <img src="Images/Susan/chadsusan2.jpg" width=750 /> "Uhhh... hey there." <<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 1>>"Oh good, he's wearing something pretty." <</if>>Susan smirks at you. "Aw, try again, babe. Cuter, this time. Like you mean it." Blushing, you squeak out, "Um... hi?" "Are you going to invite us in, cowgirl?" asks Chad. Before you can answer, he's bustled through the door, Susan following in tow. You shut the door after them, feeling a terrible swell of anxiety rising up your throat. So this is date night? [[Turn and face them->Chad 9][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ "Beer me, cowgirl," Chad says, plopping down onto your chair. Susan takes the bed. You cross your arms. "Really?" Chad nods to Susan. "Oh - as my first command to my sweet little beta, I command you to do whatever Chad says." Well... fuck. You stomp off to your minifridge and pull out a beer. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc35.jpg" width=450 /> When you turn back around, Chad's pants are off. His cock, not really even hard, is thick as a sausage and hangs low. It looks... inviting... <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc36.jpg" width=550 /> "Umm..." You nearly drop the beer onto your floor. Susan giggles. "What's up, babe? See something you like?" [[Yes->Chad 9][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[No (lie)->Chad 9][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"It's..." You blush. "Um, impressive. Objectively." Chad winks. "I try not to be proud of things I had nothing to do with. I suppose I'm a lucky man." Susan places a hand on his chiseled abs, her eyes locked onto his dick. "You aren't the only one who's lucky."\ <<else>>"It's not..." You blush. "I'm don't like it." Chad grins. "Such a terrible liar. It's kind of charming." Susan places a hand on his chiseled abs, her eyes locked onto his dick. "You're kind of charming."<</if>>\ She glances at you. "Now, time for our first game. The undies game." She has Chad hand her his boxers. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc37.jpg" width=550 /> "Show me yours, babe. It's such a fun game." [[Strip for Susan->Chad 9][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You get undressed, your face practically burning up at this point, and pull of your panties. You can't help but wince as your small, embarassing erection springs free. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc38.jpg" width=550 /> Compared to Chad's solid, muscled body and hefty cock, you look and feel incredible femme. It's like we're different species altogether... Susan hands you Chad's boxers, then gives him your panties. "The undies game is simple. Each of you needs to jerk off in front of me. I'll stand right... here." She stands about three feet away from the two of you. "Whoever can get the most cum on me wins - but you can't move." Kinky. I could play this game,, you think, as Susan starts to strip. <img src="Images/Susan/susan43.jpg" width=500 /> As she does, Chad's cock immediately rises to attention. It's huge - probably just as big as Todd's. "But what's the underwear for?" "That's the best part of the game." Susan says, "That underwear needs to be in your mouth the whole time." [[Wait. What?->Chad 9][$p = 4]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $brasave = $bra>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<elseif $p eq 4>>At your first sign of hesitation, Chad leans over and takes control. "Let me give you a bit of a head start," he says, as he forcibly stuffs his boxes into your mouth. He's way too strong for you to resist, and your protests are soon gagged by the cotton-silk blend being pushed to your throat. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadmisc10.mp4"></video> It tastes like cloth and sweat and stinks a bit like a man's body odor. Beneath that is that indeniable muskiness of man - the distinct taste of salt and skin and dick. You gag a bit, as your eyes roll back, both in digust and pleasure. It's so much. So powerful. So unescapable. I'm going to cum! You grab your cock at the last minute and start stroking. After five seconds, you go off, spasming as an intense orgasm fires through you, salivating into Chad's boxers <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbationcum.gif" width=500 /> Two drops make it all the way to Susan's thighs. The rest hit the floor. [[Chad's turn->Chad 9][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ Chad maintains eye contact with you as he slowly pushes your panties into his mouth. Granted, there's less material to handle than with his boxes, but the taste can't be great. Or maybe he likes it... Then he looks at Susan and goes to town. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadmisc11.mp4"></video> You watch, somewhat spellbound, as Chad pumps his dick with gusto. You can only imagine what it would be like to stroke such a big, perfect cock. As Chad clearly nears his climax, he nods at Susan. Giggling, she prances over until she's leaning against his dick, ready to take his load on her chest. "Hey - that's cheating!" Well, that's what you mean to say. With Chad's boxers in your mouth, it sounds more like "Whbrglr! Blrlrwhr!" Ignoring you, Chad cums onto your girlfriend. [[He wins. Obviously.->Chad 9][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>Once her chest is nice and covered with Chad's semen, Susan lacks at you with giddy eyes. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc39.jpg" width=550 /> "Sorry, babe. You lose." Chad strokes a few last drops onto your floor. "Sorry, cowgirl. Better luck next time." You spit out his boxers and toss them at him. "Now, as winner, Chad gets a special gift tomorrow. And as for the loser..." She points at you. "You get to clean me up. With your tongue." [[Aproach Susan->Chad 9][$p = 7, $i = 1]] [[Refuse->Chad 9][$p = 7, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ <<if $i eq 2>>You nearly refuse, before remembering the contract you signed with Chad. I have to do this... Steeling yourself, you <<else>>You <</if>>approach your girlfriend, then kneel down before her. You can already smell the sweet stink of Chad's cum. Why am I so... excited? Before you can follow that thought, your tongue is pressed against Susan's skin. The promise made by Chad's boxers is fulfilled on your tongue - the salt and smell and bitterness of his semen is intoxicating. You can' help but feel the blood rush to your own little dicklet as you start feasting on his cum. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadmisc12.mp4"></video> "Susan, look how hard our little cuckold is getting." "I'm sorry..." you whisper, as you start stroking your cock while you lick up Chad's semen. The taste, the smell, the sheer shame of it. You're out of control but you don't care. Getting into it, Susan pushes your head against your chest, rubbing your face in Chad's cum. "Ooooohh..." you moan, cumming for a second time. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbationcum1.mp4"></video> [[Collapse->Chad 9][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ Afterwards, the three of you get dressed in silence. The feeling isn't exactly awkward as much as it is a kind of implicit, shared understanding that what just went down was a bit more intense than anyone had expected. Susan stops at the door. <img src="Images/Susan/chadsusan2.jpg" width=750 /> "That was... really fun." She looks at you and Chad in turn. "I think this is the start of a beautiful arrangement." "Sure. What do you think, cowgirl?" You blink, still a bit unravelled by the night's events. I think my breath tastes like your cum and I kind of like it. "Yeah. Fun." Susan kisses you on the cheek, then leaves with her bull. Feeling exhausted, [[You drop onto your bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $bra = $brasave>>\ \ <<set $chadstatus = 10>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>Opening the door, you're not surprised to see Chad and Susan at your apartment door. <img src="Images/Susan/chadsusan2.jpg" width=750 /> "Umm... happy Friday." Chad pushes past you and snaps his finger. "Cowgirl - beer me. One of those unicorn ones." <<if $chadstatus gte 11>>Without really thinking about it, you go and fetch Chad a beer. You always serve him a drink on date night, after all.<<else>>You give Susan an unamused look. "Go on, babe. He wants a beer." Sighing, you fetch Chad a beer.<</if>> <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc35.jpg" width=450 /> "So, what did you have in mind for tonight?" [[Susan smirks->Chad 10][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ <<if $chadstatus gte 11>>"I had so much fun last week, I thought we'd do it again. What do you say, Chad?" <<else>>"Few things make me quite as happy as a cock in my hands, babe." Her fingers brush against your groin. "Not your little joke, though. I mean the real thing. Chad?"<</if>> While drinking his beer, Chad starts unbuckling his pants. <<if $chadstatus gte 11>>"Sure. There's no denying your little cowgirl has some feminine charms."<<else>>"This thing?"<</if>> <<if $chadstatus gte 11>>His cock<<else>>It<</if>> flops out like a fire hose. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadmisc13.mp4"></video> <<if $chadstatus gte 11>>"Mmm... nothing's quite as hot at getting you to you two to cum to one another." She leans over Chad's cock. "It almost makes me jealous." <<else>>"That's the one." She struts over to it. "I think it deserves a massage."<</if>> Just as she grasps it, she looks back at you. <<if $chadstatus gte 11>>"Go on, babe. The outfit'sn my bag."<<else>>"And you, babe, will be Chad's eye candy tonight. There's an outfit in my bag."<</if>> You and Chad briefly make eye contact. <<if $homo eq 5>>The look he gives you sends butterflies into your stomach.<<elseif $chadstatus gte 11>>You can't quite read his stare. Maybe he seems... curious. Maybe not.<<else>>He seems surprised for a moment, then shrugs. Clearly, he wasn't expecting something like this.<</if>> I'm going to pose for Chad to get jerked off to<<if $chadstatus gte 11>> again<</if>>? You turn away to hide your reddening cheeks. Why is this such a turn on? [[Put on the outfit->Chad 10][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ Hiding yourself in the bathroom, you strip down to nothing and then pull out the outfit Susan picked for you. <<if ($chadstatus gte 11) and ($homo eq 5)>> Tonight, you can't help but notice how hard you are. Your puny little cocklet is sticking straight up, and your balls feel sensitive to the touch. <img src="Images/Susan/beta29.jpg" width=550 /> Chad's made me so horny... fuck, I feel like I need to cum. <<elseif $chadstatus eq 10>> It's lingerie. Sexy black lingerie. <</if>> Rather used to getting dressed up from all your shifts at the Cauldron, you're soon admiring yourself in the bathroom mirror. <img src="Images/Susan/strip1.jpg" width=450 /> I make such a pretty girl... After adding a bit more lipstick, you're ready. [[Pose for Chad->Chad 10][$p = 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $brasave = $bra>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $underwear = "black lingerie">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ When you step out of the bathroom, you see Chad is naked and sitting on the bed. Susan is sitting beside him, looking rather pleased with herself. Her hand is having over his sizable but still flaccid cock. "Babe, you're beautiful." She nudges Chad. "Isn't she?" <<if $chadstatus gte 11>>"She's growing on me, sure." Chad admits, clearly enjoying the sight.<<else>>"I'm not exactly intro cross-" Susan nudges him again. "It's an... effective illusion, for sure." You're not deterred by his comments. In fact, they just make you want to get him to cum even harder. I'll show you effective, Chad...<</if>> Turning your back to them, you start to pose, sticking out your ass and letting Chad admire your every feminine curve. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/strip5.mp4"></video> [[Glance back->Chad 10][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>After shaking your ass at him for a minute, you glance back at Chad. Susan is stroking his cock and judging by the state of it, he's clearly enjoying the show. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadmisc14.mp4"></video> <<if $chadstatus gte 11>>He doesn't seem as conflicted as before. Instead, he stares with an intense, aroused gaze. The kind he ususally reserves for Susan. <<if homo eq 5>>That look really gets your heart going. Your asshole spasms in excitement, and a wave of pleasure follows from your prostate.<</if>><<else>>But judging by his face, he looks at least a bit conflicted about the whole arrangement. Into it now, all you do is wink at him and then keep posing.<</if>> <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/strip6.mp4"></video> "Am I pretty, Chad?" you ask, sounding particularly coquettish. <<if $chadstatus gte 11>>"Fuck yes..."<<else>>"Fuck..." is all he mutters.<</if>> [[Take it a bit further->Chad 10][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ Taking hold of your panties, you peel them down to your knees. <img src="Images/Susan/strip3.jpg" width=450 /> "Fuck!" Chad shouts, losing control. You glance back in time to see him cum all over your bed. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadmisc15.mp4"></video> <<if $homo eq 5>>Seeing his semen flying out of that glorious cock drives you over the edge. Gasping, you feel your orgasm blossoming from your prostate. You shaking in pleasure as your balls start contracting and cum oozes you of your penis. <img src="Images/Susan/strip4.gif" width=450 /> <<elseif $chadstatus gte 11>>"Chad, you came even quicker than last time." <<else>>"I guess you do find her pretty afterall."<</if>> <<if $chadstatus eq 10>> Susan's use of that pronoun sends butterflies through your stomach. 'Her' just sounds so right, nowadays. <</if>> <<if $homo eq 5>>Susan gasps. "Just seeing my bull cum makes you drip, babe?" She grins wickedly. "You're like a perfect cuckold. And here I thought I'd have to train you..."<<else>>"That was... definitely something." Chad mutters, before forcing an easy grin and kissing Susan's forehead. "You crazy bitch."<</if>> [[Clean up->Chad 10][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ The three of you clean up and get dressed in silence. Once, you glance up at Chad only to see him looking at you. When you blush, he just laughs in a non-chalant way, like what just happened wasn't a big deal at all. <<if $homo eq 5>>I guess I need to get used to guys making me cum. The best part of admitting I'm bi is I can cum to cock without feeling guilty about it.<<else>>Seems like a big deal to me... I didn't realize how hot I can be. Or that Chad thinks so...<</if>> <<if $homo neq 5>>Of course, all of this is really Susan's doing. It occurs to you that you're a bit of a pawn in a psycho-sexual war between an alpha male and an alpha female. It's a fightening. But also crazy hot. <img src="Images/Susan/chadsusan2.jpg" width=750 /> <</if>> "Same time next week?" Susan asks, as she and Chad gather at the door. "Um... yeah. Looking forward to it." "Of course you are, cowgirl," Chad says, before he shuts the door. [[Exhausted, you go to sleep.->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<if $chadstatus eq 10>> <<set $chadstatus = 11>> <</if>>\ <<if $homo eq 5>> <<set $chadstatus = 12>> <</if>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $bra = $brasave>>\ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>\ As you finish up your usual Saturday morning jog, you get a text from an unknown number. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Home/jog1.mp4"></video> The text is nothing more than a link that says [[Click me->Susan Jog Chad 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ Aftering clicking the link, your phone is brought to a small, amateur-looking website. It's called: Susanisaslut.com "Susan is a... what?" The site's only content is a single video. Naturally, it's of Susan. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/susanbj5.mp4"></video> She's sucking on someone's cock as he films her. After two seconds of looking at that dick, you know for sure the filmer - and website owner - is Chad. "I can't believe he posted this online..." [[Keep watching->Susan Jog Chad 1][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ Entrance, you keep watching until the inevitable finish. Chad pumps out his heavy orgasm onto Susan's face and chest, making sure a few drops get stuck in her hair, too. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/susanbj6.mp4"></video> "What are you, Susan?" he asks in the video. As she laps up his semen, she answers, "A slut." "Try again." She looks directly into the camera. "Your slut." [[The video ends->Susan Jog Chad 1][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You finish up your jog and head back to your apartment for a shower. All the while, you can't stop thinking about what Chad sent you. <img src="Images/Home/shower3.gif" width=500 /> Susan would never do anything like that with me... It seems making you into a cuckold was only the start of Chad's ambition. The man has plans for your girlfriend, too. And all you can do is watch it unfold. [[Finish your shower->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <<set $susanjog = 3>>\ \ \ <</if>>\

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<<if $p eq 0>>\ As you finish up your usual Saturday morning jog, you get a text from an unknown number. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Home/jog1.mp4"></video> "Is Chad sending me another video of him and Susan?" The text is nothing more than a link that says [[Click me->Susan Jog Chad 2][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ Aftering clicking the link, your phone is brought back to that website: Susanisaslut.com "Wow, there is a new video..." And this one's even hotter than the first one. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/susan4.mp4"></video> Chad is teasing her - and the audience. His thick cock rubs between her ass cheeks, just grazing her pussy as it passes it by. He's trying to drive her into nymphomania, deliberately. You think back to your recent date night. And she wants to get him into trans women. They're both playing fast and loose with each other's sexual psyche. You shrug. They're both crazy. As for the video, you're beginning to wonder what would happen if more people stumbled upon this website... [[Finish your jog->Susan Jog Chad 2][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You finish up your jog and head back to your apartment for a shower. All the while, you can't stop thinking about what Chad sent you. <img src="Images/Home/shower3.gif" width=500 /> The website - and all that dirty content of my girlfriend - is just waiting for people to see it. For people to pay to see it... Could you really do that? Start selling these videos of Susan online for cash? It's worth considering, at least. [[Finish your shower->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <<set $susanjog = 4>>\ \ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>You open the door to find Susan at the entrance to your apartment. <img src="Images/Susan/susan37.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey Susan." you say, letting her in, "No Chad?" She shakes her head. "Just me today." Oddly enough, a cold feeling of disappointment runs through you. I don't miss Chad... do I? [[Follow Susan to your bed->Chad 12][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ Susan gestures for you to sit beside you on her bed. She looks a oddly pensive. "You know, $femname, I didn't mean for any of this to happen," she says, rubbing her hands together. She doesn't look at you. "Everything just kind of happened - with me and Chad, you know? And I guess I liked the thrill of it all. But..." She takes your hand. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc41.jpg" width=450 /> "I feel like I'm using you. I don't want you to feel used." Your heart soars. "Susan..." She stops you. "I want to apologize... and I know the perfect way to say sorry..." <<if $wearingfemoverwear eq 1>>She reaches up your skirt.<<else>>Her hands slips down your pants.<</if>> All too late, you realize what she's going to find. [[Her hand touches the cage->Chad 12][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ "Umm... $femname..." Susan's face slowly changes. Before your eyes, it shifts from compassion to giddy sneer. "What are you wearing?" You feel your face redden. How do I explain this without mentioned my dad? Or the mob? She pulls off your panties, then pokes with your new chastity cage with a probing finger. <img src="Images/Susan/chastitycheck2.gif" width=500 /> "Ohhh.... I get it." You wince as she clamps onto the cage. "You do?" Susan nods. "You're one of those betas." "...umm... what?" "You know the kind," Susan squeezes on your cage. Hard. "The really wild girls. It's not enough to dress up all pretty and watch your girlfriend get fucked - you need to lock your cocklet up and throw away the key." She slaps your balls. "Auugh!!!" "Don't pretend you don't love it." Susan says, winking. "For you, pain is pleasure, and the tease is better than the orgasm. I bet you've sworn off cumming for the rest of time, haven't you?" "Of course not!" She tilts her head. "Then where's the key?" [[Lie->Chad 12][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[Be vague in your response->Chad 12][$p = 3, $i = 2]] [[Tell the truth->Chad 12][$p = 3, $i = 3]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ <<if $i eq 1>> "I, um, I lost it." "A pervert and a liar," Susan says, reading you like a book. "Oh, you're in so much trouble, babe..." <<elseif $i eq 2>>"I, um, I don't have it right now. It's at work." "You really expect me to believe that?" Susan asks, "Surely you'd just break the cage, then. No, this is your sick fucking fetish, isn't it, babe?" <<elseif $i eq 3>>"Honestly? The Russian mob boss I work for won't let me give handjobs for cash unless I keep my dick locked up. It's not ideal, but my dad's life depends on it." Susan stares at you for three seconds before breaking into laughter. "I always liked your imagination, babe..." <</if>> She pushes you onto your back. One of her hands is still pawing at your cock. It feels so frustratingly good. "I have a new command, babe." Susan declares. "You will always be locked up for our dates. You will never cum. And I will tease you until your balls go blue, because that's what you want most in the world." "Susan-" She gets her heel right up agaisnt your dick. <img src="Images/Susan/chastityfoot.jpg" width=500 /> "Shhh..." [[Shut your pervert mouth->Chad 12][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ Once you close your mouth, Susan lowers herself to your hips. "And to think I was going to call off this whole arrangement..." she says, giggling. "Little did I know this all you ever wanted..." It is? Your mind is a whirlwind of shame and lust. At any moment, you could shout at Susan that this isn't what you want, and explain it all away. But you don't. You could have stopped this train a long time ago, but you're too far gone, now. And besides, you like it. Susan wastes no time setting her tongue against your cage and licking you long and slow. You can just barely feel her warm, wet tongue as it slides along the plastic. <img src="Images/Susan/chastitylick.gif" width=550 /> Your cocklet squirms in its plastic prison, but to no avail. There's no getting hard any more. There's no true pleasure - at least, not in the way your used to now. Now, the thrill is in how little you feel, how far away relief is. How good the sting of denial can be. "Ooooooohhh!!!" you moan, giving into the experience. What other strange delights will you learn excite you? Only time will tell. [[Lose yourself to the tease->Chad 12][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ Eventually, Susan draws back her tongue. Your cocklet, though painfully flaccid, is twitching from excitement. Your balls feel swollen and tender to the touch. Your whole body feels on the verge of orgasm and yet... nothing. You shiver, almost high from the experience. "Look at you enjoying yourself, you little pervert." Susan says, smiling. "All this teasing has gotten me frisky for a real man. I'm heading over to Chad's" <img src="Images/Susan/susan37.jpg" width=450 /> You watch, lost in a sexual daze, as your girlfriend prances off to have sex with someone else. Just as she reaches the door, you call out. "Susan?" She glances back. "Will you send me a picture of tonight?" Susan slowly nods. "Only because you asked nicely." [[She leaves->Chad 12][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ It's not until a few hours later when your phone buzzes. Someone's sent you a picture. You know what it will be, and yet a shiver of surprise still hits you when you see it. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc42.jpg" width=450 /> I swallowed his first two loads, The accompanying message reads. But he shot his third up my pussy. Hopefully I don't get pregnant! You wince as your cocklet tries in vain to get hard. "Fuck... that's so hot..." [[Try to go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $chadstatus = 13>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ \ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>You open the door to find Susan at the entrance to your apartment <img src="Images/Susan/susanglamour1.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey Susan." you say, letting her in, "No Chad?" She shakes her head. "Just me today." A cold feeling of disappointment runs through you. Things just seem more fun when Chad gets involved. "Remember the rules, babe. Show me that cage." <<if $chadstatus eq 14>>[[Just then, the door opens->Chad Chastity][$p = 16]]<<else>>[[Strip for Susan->Chad Chastity][$p = 1]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ Obeying Susan, you take off your clothes and reveal the locked up state of your penis. <img src="Images/Susan/chastitycheck.gif" width=450 /> "Oh my... it's so fucking cute. All beta boys and gurls should be in chastity for life. It makes them so... compliant." She taps your forehead. "So, what do you think we'll be doing tonight?" [[Teasing me?->Chad Chastity][$p = 2]] <<if ($chastityquest eq 6) and ($susangag eq 0)>>[[Ask Susan help to overcome your gag reflex->Chad Chastity][$p = 5]]<</if>> \ <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $brasave = $bra>>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ It's not too difficult a question to figure out. "You're going to tease me, and go to your bull's house to get fucked?" She slaps your behind. "If you say so..." Susan gets nice and comfortable on the bed before giving you the details of the night's game. She'll be watching television while you rub her with your locked up cocklet. If you ever stop rubbing against her, she's allowed to squeeze your balls until you scream. <<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Susan/chastitytease1.png" width=500 /> \ <<elseif $showerchoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Susan/chastitytease2.png" width=500 /> \ <<elseif $showerchoice eq 3>>\ <img src="Images/Susan/chastitytease3.png" width=500 /> \ <<elseif $showerchoice eq 4>>\ <img src="Images/Susan/chastitytease4.png" width=500 /> \ <</if>>\ After an hour, she decides to 'ramp things up.' [[You watch as Susan takes off her panties.->Chad Chastity][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ Once she's nice and naked, Susan climbs on top of you and proceeds to grind against your helpless cock. Her pussy lips wrap around the chastity cage, and you whimper as her juices dribble down onto your ballsack. <img src="Images/Susan/chastitytease5.gif" width=450 /> \ Just as you think you can't possibly take anymore, Susan finally hops off of you. "I'm so wet," she says, as she gets dressed. "Chad's going to be so happy when he stuffs his junk inside of me." Before she goes, she does a quick inspection of your balls, just to make sure left you particularly hot and bothered. <img src="Images/Susan/chastitytease6.png" width=550 /> \ "How do they look?" "Perfectly purple." She gives them a flick for good measure. As tears fills your eyes from the sudden pain, your girlfriend leaves to go find her bull. [[Lie there in tortuous bliss->Chad Chastity][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>Eventually, you get a text from Susan. Even though you know what it will entail, your heart races as you open it. <<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc42.jpg" width=500 /> I swallowed his first two loads, The accompanying message reads. But he shot his third up my pussy. Hopefully I don't get pregnant! <<elseif $showerchoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc43.jpg" width=500 /> I love when he takes pictures of me afterwards, The accompanying message reads. It makes me feel like such a slut! His slut. <<elseif $showerchoice eq 3>>\ <img src="Images/Susan/susanwet3.jpg" width=500 /> Every time he cums inside, it feels even better than the time before. The accompanying message reads. It's like his cum is a drug and my pussy's getting totally addicted to it! <</if>> [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $bra = $brasave>>\ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ "Actually..." you say, more than a bit surprised you're even saying this to Susan, "I need your help." Susan narrows her gaze, as if expecting a trick. "Help with what?" You swallow your saliva. "Blow... uh... blowjobs. Giving head." "Giving..." Her eyes widen with delight. "You want to give Chad head!?! Ooooh, you slut!" <img src="Images/Susan/susan19.jpg" width=550 /> \ "That's not what-" "Shh!" She's already on her phone, dailing his number. "CHAD!" she says, once he picks up. "I've got a huge surprise for you. Can I meet you in an hour?" [[What the hell is going on?->Chad Chastity][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ "Babe," you say, as Susan starting pulling clothes out of her backpack. "I just wanted some tips. Like, advice." "Don't play coy, you little pervert," she replies, "You could've gotten tips from the internet. It's time your get your lips wet with some real dick. The same dick that makes me cum - doesn't that sound fun?" It shouldn't... but it does. Susan tosses you some clothes and a blonde wig. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc44.jpg" width=500 /> \ "I don't know if Chad's quite ready to get sucked off by a cross..." She stops herself. "So is this like a sex thing, or like a 'you' thing?" It takes you a moment to get what she means. "I'm like... ninety percent sure I'm trans." "Love that for you. I don't know if Chad is game for getting sucked off by a trans girl yet, so tonight you'll be in disguise." [[She helps you put on the wig.->Chad Chastity][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ You stare at yourself in the mirror, pretty impressed. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc45.jpg" width=500 /> \ "Super cute." Susan says, admiring her handywork. "I mean, your face just screams 'brunette,' but this is fun too." As you put on the clothes she gave you, she explains the plan. "Chad is so fucking full of himself. It's his fatal flaw. So when I tell him my friend Hannah has heard all about his dick and wants to take a lick, he won't even think twice." "Isn't this... manipulative? Like, maybe he doesn't want a girl like me to-" She shushes you. "Obviously it's manipulative. Aren't you paying attention, babe? Chad wants to be manipulated. No one can challenge him like I can." The more you think about it, the more reasonable it sounds. Well, in a fucked up kind of way, at least. [[Before you know it, you're in a cab to Chad's place->Chad Chastity][$p = 8]] <<set $overwear = "cute plaid skirt and top">>\ <<set $overwearinventory.push("cute plaid skirt and top")>>\ <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ You and Susan arrive at Chad's apartment. It looks like the kind of a place a guy like Chad would live in. The building towers over the rest of the apartments on the block, its floor-to-ceiling glass windows glimmering like neon stars far above your head. It screams money and power. "So is Chad's family rich? How do you make this kind of moeny as a grad student?" She smirks. "Getting rich by working is so last century, babe. Chad spends thirty minutes a day trading Serbian crypto futures on the dark web. He takes home about a million each year. Don't tell the government, though." You just shake your head. And here I am sucking dick for quarters. At least I have fun. Up you two go, past thirty floors on the elevator. As Susan takes hold of the door handle to Chad's room, she says "Best you don't talk. He'll catch your voice." The door opens, and there he is. <img src="Images/Susan/chad5.jpg" width=500 /> \ "Susan," he says, nodding, before nearly meeting your eye before you stare at the floor. If he'll recognize my voice, he'll recognize my face! "And you are?" "Hannah, my friend from elementary school? Chad I talk about her all the time." She bustles inside, taking Chad by the arm and pulling him along with her. [[Follow them->Chad Chastity][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ He chuckles. "You've never mentioned a Hannah before." Chad says, as he drops down onto his bed. His apartment isn't too large, but is clean, rich, and well-frunished. It feels like a well-to-do bachelor's pad - which it very much is - and smells faintly like cologne. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc46.jpg" width=750 /> \ "Of course I have! Hannah got sent to a convent for like five years after she groped our science teacher for a better grade." She winks at you. "Now she's like super shy and sheltered because the nuns fucked with her." <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc47.jpg" width=500 /> \ Chad looks your way, Luckily, his apartment is so dimly lit that you doubt he can really get a good look at your face. "A convent, really?" Blushing, you force yourself to nod. He takes your nerves for meekness. "Fascinating. Welcome to the free world, Hannah." He glances at Susan. "She's my surprise?" Susan places a finger against his lips, then lowly traces her way down to his chest. "Hannah got very lonely at the convent. She's shy... but she has needs." <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc48.jpg" width=500 /> \ When he looks back at you, his interest is piqued. "Go on." [[Susan explains->Chad Chastity][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ "Little nun Hannah wants her first taste of primal pleasure, but she can't exactly talk in front of boys." as Susan talks, she unbuttons Chad's pants. "So she needs someone patient. Someone she can trust. Someone to teach her." The next moment, Chad's cock springs free. He's clearly interested. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc49.jpg" width=500 /> \ You're not sure when you started kneeling, but you're definitely on your knees, with Chad's substantial dick pulsing just inches above you. "Go ahead," Chad says, enjoying your fright. "It won't bite." [[Do it->Chad Chastity][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ It seems to happen in slow motion. You feel your head getting closer, closer, closer to the inevitable. Chad's cock seems to take up your entire field of view. It smells like the underwear he once stuffed down your mouth. Saliva coats your tongue. You want this. You need this. Before you know it, the moment of contact comes. Your tongue caresses the shift of his cock and a shockwave of lust fires off down your spine. Nothing in your life has felt quite as deliciously perfect as having this self-professed alpha male's dick on your tongue. The taste is everything you could have wanted and more. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadbj1.mp4"></video> For a time, you lick away at Chad's cock, savorign the taste and the dark pleasure of the act. But Susan's patience doesn't last. "Hannah dear, a dick's more like a lollipop than an ice cream cone." She takes a hand to the back of your head and gently pushes. "You have to suck to get your creamy finish." Obeying her, you feel your lips stretch, your jaw bend, to accept all of Chad's girth. The swollen head of his penis slips into your mouth, filling it. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadbj2.mp4"></video> You shiver as a bead of precum squeezes out of your locked up cock and drips onto Chad's floor. Fuck - I'm not wearing panties! [[Keep sucking->Chad Chastity][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ Just as you get comfortable with the feel and the size of Chad's cock in your mouth, he takes it up a notch. Standing, Chad leans over and starts humping your mouth. With each thrust, his dick pushes down into your throat, causing you to gag on the length of it. But he doesn't stop. In fact, hearing you gag just makes him go faster. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadbj3.mp4"></video> It hurts, the feeling of his dick bashing into your throat. But what hurts more is the contraction that follows, as your throat muscles spasm and your stomach clenches tight. "Relax, Hannah," Susan says, seeing your distress. "Chad's marking you as one of his cumsleeve. You need to submit yourself. If you accept yourself as his, your body will stop fighting it." That doesn't sound scientifically accurate, but you're in no position to argue. After gasping just a touch of air, you force yourself to let go. I'm Chad's... I'm Chad's... And it... works. The spasms slow down. Your gags get weaker. Your throat opens, and just starts taking Chad's massive cock like it was a throat-pussy. made for dick. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadbj4.mp4"></video> "That's good... that's really good..." Chad says, picking up his pace. You feel his balls contract against your chin. He's going to [[cum!->Chad Chastity][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ \ Chad pulls out at the last moment. After giving himself two quick strokes, his dick fires off a salvo of semen onto your face. It's sticky warmth splatters onto your eyelids and forehead. Then it drips to your cheeks. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadbj5.mp4"></video> Afterwards, Chad drops onto his bed. "She's a natural." he says to Susan. She nods, the red in her cheeks hinting at her arousal. "Some girls are just made to suck dick. I always knew Hannah was a cocksucker... but it was still fun to watch." After you wipe your face, Chad gestures to the door. "Feel free to come back any time. Now," He turns to your girlfriend. "Susan, you're staying the night." She grins. "Of course I am..." [[That's your cue to leave->Chad Chastity][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ \ During the cab ride home, you replay the events of the evening over and over again. Wearing Susan's skimpy clothes. Lying about your identity. Sucking Chad's perfect cock... You're not sure which you like better... Todd's long, eager member... or Chad's impressive thickness and large, bulbous head... <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc50.jpg" width=750 /> \ [[Todd's cock is better->Chad Chastity][$p = 15, $i = 1]] [[Chad's cock is better->Chad Chastity][$p = 15, $i = 2]] <<if ndef $chadlove>> <<set $chadlove = 0>> <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>While both are nice, you have to admit that Todd's long cock, all nine inches of it, clearly wins out. Big and hard and eager to please - your best friend with benefits has a dick that makes girls go gaga. <<else>>While both are nice, after tonight's clandestine throatfucking you have to admit that Chad has the superior cock. Thick enough to hurt your jaw, the feeling of that cockhead pushing into a pussy - or asshole - must be absolutely heavenly. <<set $chadlove += 1>>\ <</if>>\ Eventually, you arrive at home. After folding away Susan's outfit, you decide to keep it for yourself. It fits surprisingly well, and she probably won't even notice that it's missing. As you drop into your bed, you push an experimental finger down your throat. No gag reflex. Chad's really tought your throat who's boss. [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $susangag = 1>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $bra = $brasave>>\ <<elseif $p eq 16>>\ Chad marches into your room like he owns the place. "Chad!" Susan says, just as surprised as you are. "I thought you were busy tonight." He shrugs. "Change of plans. Strip. Now." Susan stares at him for a long moment, clearly torn between her desire to be in charge and how fun it is to play along with Chad's games. Eventually, she relents. <img src="Images/Susan/analhook3.jpg" width=500 /> \ "What's this all about, Chad?" From behind his back, Chad reveals a length of rope. "Get on the bed." [[She gets on the bed->Chad Chastity][$p = 17]] <<elseif $p eq 17>>Once she's on the bed, Susan glances back at her bull. "Maybe tonight we can get $femname to-" Chad wraps the rope over her mouth, gagging her. Up to now you've watched the event unfold in rapt silence. Something about seeing Susan dominated by a man is just... perfect. <<if $chastity eq 1>>Your cocklet pulses against its cage, trying in vain to get hard. It's a pleasantly painful feeling.<</if>> <<if $chadstatus neq 13>>"The hook," Chad says, gesturing at you. You hand it to him without a word.<<else>>Chad next pulls out a curious device - a metal rod, curving at one end befoe flaring out like a bluttplug. In fact, it is</> a kind of buttplug - it's an anal hook! <<set $toyinventory.push("anal hook")>>\ <</if>>\ <img src="Images/Susan/analhook2.jpg" width=500 /> \ It looks rather large compared to Susan's tightly puckered virgin asshole. <img src="Images/Susan/analhook5.jpg" width=500 /> \ "Susan," Chad says, as he carefully ties her arms together with the bondage rope. "When you begged me to be your bull, you said you'd put your pleasure into my hands. Well, I took that seriously." He slaps her ass. Hard. Her yelp is muffled by the gag. "You're going to hate this. But eventually, you'll love it." [[He lubes up the hook->Chad Chastity][$p = 18]] <<elseif $p eq 18>>\ Chad puts the flared end of the hook against Susan's tight asshole. She starts to struggle in protest. "I'm going to keep applying pressure until it goes in." He says, pushing on the metal gently. "I'll win, and the longer you resist the more it will hurt when I do. Try to relax." You decide to chirp up. "Susan doesn't... um, she doesn't like butt stuff." He laughs. "The biggest mistake you ever made, cowgirl, was thinking Susan knew what she wanted." The next moment, Susan screams. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/analhook1.mp4"></video> [[It's in->Chad Chastity][$p = 19]] <<elseif $p eq 19>> For a time, you and Chad stare at Susan in stunned silence as she cries. She's clearly in some amount of distress, but she can't move a muscle, or the hook will only dig deeper into her too-tight asshole. She's forced to stay perfectly still as her anal muscles slowly get used to the painful new sensation. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/analhook2.mp4"></video> "Come," Chad says, gesturing to the door, "Let's talk." You and Chad leave Susan trapped on your bed, while the two of you enter the hallway. "Today," he says, grinning in triumph. "Is a good day." Your mind is still filled with that impossible image of Susan reduced to a trembling statue as her every movement causes her ass to get filled by a metal rod. Am I... jealous? "Yeah, it's certainly one for the books." [[Let's talk business->Chad Chastity][$p = 20]] <<elseif $p eq 20>>\ "So," Chad begins, "About your proposal..." You cut to the chase. "You're right, Chad. Regular porn is boring. People want something new. Something exciting. Something that blows porn out of the water." "Something like that?" he says, gesturing at your door. "Exactly." You look him in the eye. "Let's sell front row seats to the world, and let them witness..." The name appears before you. "The Making of a Pornstar." There's a long silence. "The Making.." Chad says, his eyes narrowed in thought, "... of a pornstar." "We help Susan discover that she actually loves getting paid to have sex on camera. We film the whole journey, and we charge people to watch her progress from innocent college girl to nymphomaniac adult super star." <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc52.jpg" width=700 /> \ Chad rests a palm against your cheek. Butterflies fill your stomach. "I'm just surprised I didn't think of it myself." [[Return to Susan->Chad Chastity][$p = 21]] <<elseif $p eq 21>>\ When the two of your return to Susan, you're not surprised to see that she's exactly as you left her. At least she's stopped crying. Now she's just kneeling there, almost motionless, though once in a while she shivers as the hook stretches her out a bit more. Chad gets behind her and starts massaging her bum. "You did really well today, Susan. Really, really well." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/analhook3.mp4"></video> After twenty more minutes, Chad releases Susan from her bindings and pulls the hook out of her ass. Instead of shouting at the two of you, she just gathers her clothes and leaves. She looks a bit shell shocked. "Let's give her a bit of space," Chad says, watching her go. It seems like Chad is about to go too, when you realize he didn't really get any kind of sexual satisfaction, this evening. Would he want me to...? Wait, do I want to? With him? [[Let him go->Chad Chastity][$p = 22]] [[Touch him->Chad Chastity][$p = 23]] <<set $chadstatus = 15>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 22>>\ \ Once you're alone in your room, you collapse onto your bed. What a wild night. Chad and Susan are going to drive each other mad... and I'm in the middle of it. It's not exactly a bad place to be. <<if $chadlove gte 2>>I can't believe I gave Chad a handjob. And the things I said to him... I wonder if he'll jerk off thinking about me, sometime...<</if>> [[Go to bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<elseif $p eq 23>>\ Before you lose your nerve, you touch Chad's muscled arm. He gives you a curious look. <img src="Images/Susan/chad5.jpg" width=550 /> \ "You know, while you're here..." You feel yourself blushing. "I mean, I have to do everything you say, you know." "Woah, cowgirl." His laughter is just a bit nervous. "We've had fun, but I'm really a... a woman's kind of a man. Cis women, I mean. No offense." You'd be a bit offended, if you believed him. You take a step closer. "I'll keep my panties on..." Your hand works its way down his chest. "So really, what's the difference?" Your hand reaches his belt. [[He's hard as a rock->Chad Chastity][$p = 24]] <<elseif $p eq 24>>\ He stares at you, his face tight and unreadable, as you pull down his pants. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc36.jpg" width=500 /> \ "Well, someone's eager." Chad ever so slightly shivers as you touch him. "Do it. Quickly. No mouth stuff." You obey immediately. Wrapping both your hands around his impressively thick cock, you start vigorously stroking it. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadmisc16.mp4"></video> Your room is dead silent, but for the faint noises of your breathing and Chad's quiet grunts. Your eyes are on his cock, and you can feel his stare on your forehead. He's watching the scene, trying to understand what it means. "It's okay to like trans girls," you say, picking up the pace of your stroking. "It doesn't make you gay." "I'm not an idiot, $femname." He shakes his head. "Just pump my dick. Don't ruin the mood." [[Pump away->Chad Chastity][$p = 25]] <<elseif $p eq 25>>\ \ You stay quiet for another twenty seconds before feeling the urge to speak again. "It's okay to like this," you whisper, still looking at his mighty cock. "It's okay to think about how hard I'm getting, jerking off a real guy like you." "fuck..." he grunts, but he doesn't tell you stop. "It's even okay to prefer us girls with little, girly, dicks-" "Fuck!" Chad shouts, cumming. <img src="Images/Gym/toddbj4.gif" width=500 /> \ Chad cums a heavy load onto your forehead and cheeks. His face is red with pent up frustration, and he takes it out on you with a thick, salty facial. Soon his cum is stinging your eyes and dripping past your nose. "I'm leaving." he says, as you wipe off your face. Just as he reaches the door, he adds, "Maybe we could do that again sometime. Maybe." [[He leaves->Chad Chastity][$p = 22]] <<set $chadlove += 2>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 26>>\ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>\ As you finish up your usual Saturday morning jog, you get a text from Chad. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Home/jog1.mp4"></video> "Is Chad sending me another video of him and Susan?" The text is nothing more than a link that says [[Click me->Susan Jog Chad 3][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ Aftering clicking the link, your phone is brought back to that website: Susanisaslut.com "Wow, there is a new video..." The new video is longer than the two you've seen so far. It opens with Susan being filmed as she stares at the camera, inviting the user to gaze. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/susanlubed1.mp4"></video> "Susan, do you like it when I film you like this?" Chad asks her, from behind the camera. "You know I do..." she teases, as she slowly pulls down her shorts. "Even though I'm going to post this online?" She blushes at the thought. "You wouldn't." "Does it turn you on, thinking about these videos online?" Slowly, she nods, just as she bares her breasts for the camera. "It makes me wet..." The video ends. You start your phone, stunned by what you just saw. Is this Chad's manipulation, or was Susan always such a nympho? [[Check the second video->Susan Jog Chad 3][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>The video opens with Susan on Chad's bed, licking his cock like a lollipop. "You really know how to suck cock, don't you, Susan?" She giggles. "Better than Hannah?" "Way better. But she wasn't bad, for a nun." Susan gives the camera a knowing look. Almost like she's looking right at you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/susanlubed2.mp4"></video> She starts to vigorously sucking Chad's dick. "That's it... good girl... this is your happy place..." The video cuts out. This is getting crazy. Chad and I need to talk. [[Call the number->Susan Jog Chad 3][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>The phone rings four times before he picks up. "I was wondering when you'd dial," Chad says, sounding a bit out of breath. "Do you like the videos?" "They're pretty great, yeah." You lower your voice as a group of jogging moms sweeps by. "But what's the end game here?" <img src="Images/Home/jog1.jpg" width=550 /> Chad laughs. "I like to keep my cards close to my chest, cowgirl. I'm showing Susan her true self - that's all you need to know." You roll your eyes. You're not overly interested in Chad's psychobabble. He clearly wants to make Susan pathologically addicted to sex and humiliation - it's not that hard to figure out. "That's not what I'm talking about. I'm talking end game. You know, a return on investment for Susan Incorporated. Money." There's a long pause. It seems you just caught Chad by surprise. [[He answers->Susan Jog Chad 3][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ "$femname, looking to profit off selling lewd videos of Susan online?" He sounds intrigued. "I didn't think you had it in you." You do feel at pang of guilt about even bringing the idea up, but Susan herself seems to like the idea of having her videos online. At least, she said so in Chad's latest video. And besides, you need the money. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc51.jpg" width=500 /> "Nothing crazy, just a bit of monetization on susanisaslut.com. We split earnings fifty fifty." He sighs, then answers. "Plain old pornography bores me. Come to me on Friday with a proposal on how we can spice up this business. I might agree, then." Nothing's ever easy... "And to prove your worth, I want you to bring something to Friday's date. I'll send you a picture." He hangs up. [[You get a text from Chad->Susan Jog Chad 3][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ The text is a picture of... something. <img src="Images/Susan/analhook1.jpg" width=550 /> You spend a while staring at it. It's a metal rod of some kind, except it curves on one end, and flares out into a familiar shape. The flared cone at the end almost looks like a buttplug. Wait, that's totally a buttplug! You're still not sure exactly what Chad wants to do with this toy, but you know you'll be able to buy it at Fem World. [[Finish your jog->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <<set $susanjog = 5>>\ \ \ <</if>>\

You walk through the sex toy aisle at Fem World, looking for that odd item Chad sent you. Eventually you spot it, and it turns out it's called an 'anal hook.' It looks like a mix between a buttplug and a bondage device. kinky... but Susan was always firmly against anal and any kind of bondage. Chad won't be able to convince her to try this out... or will he? <img src="Images/Susan/analhook2.jpg" width=450 /> Bringing the toy with you, you head to the cashier. "Oooh, how exciting." The cashier says, clearly thinking you're buying it for yourself. "This little thing turned me into a buttslut in no time at all." <img src="Images/Clothes/buying.jpg" width=500 /> <<set $money -= 250>> <<set $toyinventory.push("anal hook")>> <<set $chadstatus = 14>> [[Return to the store front->Fem World]]

<<if $p eq 0>>\ <<if $chadstatus lt 15>>You open the door to find Susan at the entrance to your apartment <img src="Images/Susan/susanglamour1.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey Susan." you say, letting her in, "No Chad?" She shakes her head. "Just me today." A cold feeling of disappointment runs through you. Things just seem more fun when Chad gets involved. "Remember the rules, babe. Show me that cage." [[Just then, the door opens->Chad Chastity][$p = 16]] <<elseif $chadstatus eq 15>>You wait around for a while, but Susan doesn't seem to be coming. Just as you get worried, your phone buzzes with a text. It's Susan. You jump on your bed and check to see what she says. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed2.jpg" width=500 /> "I'm at Chad's. Come meet us." You heartbeat picks up. That's new. I guess I'm going to Chad's... [[Head out->Chad Virgin][$p = 2]] <<set $chastity = 0>>\ \ <<else>>>After making sure you look absolutely stunning, you head out and make the quick walk over to Chad's apartment. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc53.jpg" width=500 /> Soon enough you arrive at his apartment door. [[It's unlocked->Chad Virgin][$p = 1]] <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ Inside, you spot Chad and Susan, naked. <img src="Images/Susan/chadsusan3.jpg" width=750 /> <<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>>They appear to be playing a game of cards while they wait for you. "Do you have any queens?" Chad asks her, staring glumly at his hand. She tosses him a single card. "Just the Queen of Spades." "Oh, how exotic." \ <<elseif $showerchoice eq 2>>They appear to be playing a board game while they wait for you. "Umm..." Susan says, staring at her side of the board. "How about B9?" "Fuck - you sunk my battleship." Susan giggles. "Oops!" \ <<elseif $showerchoice eq 3>>They appear to be scrolling through Susan's phone while they wait for you. "Did I show you the video of the cat chasing the laser pointer?" Susan sighs. "Yes, Chad. Like, four times this week." He chuckles. "I mean, it's hilarious. He can't catch the laser." <</if>>\ Then Susan spots you. "Finally, $femname. So, who's it going to be tonight?" "Who should be in charge?" Chad asks you, beforer seting a palm on your girlfriend's thigh. "Me, or her?" [[Susan->Chad Virgin][$p = 10]] [[Chad->Chad Virgin][$p = 17]] <<if ($virginityquest gte 5) and ($chest lte 4) and not hasVisited("Chad Virgin Breasts")>>[[Ask them about your breasts->Chad Virgin Breasts][$p = 0]]<</if>><<if ($virginityquest gte 12) and ($cauldronsusan eq 0)>>[[Try to recruit Susan to the Cauldron->Chad Virgin Breasts][$p = 6]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ You touch up your makeup, then head outside and walk down the few blocks that stand between you and Chad's apartment. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc53.jpg" width=500 /> All the while, your heart is beating at double its normal pace. What do they have planned? Are they going to humiliate me? Tie me up and make me beg for mercy? Stuff all kinds of thing in every hole? You're half frightened, half aroused. Being so lost in thought, you hardly notice entering the apartment building, until you arrive at Chad's door. [[Enter->Chad Virgin][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>As you open the door, you're stopped by Chad. You're not particularly surprised to see that he's naked. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc54.jpg" width=550 /> "Cowgirl," he says, eyeing you down before letting you in. "Welcome to my home." Right. As far as he knows I haven't been here before. As you enter his apartment, you spot Susan sitting on one of his lounge chairs, similarly naked. <img src="Images/Susan/susan7b.jpg" width=450 /> "Um, what's going on?" [[Susan stands->Chad Virgin][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ "We're at an impasse, babe. A sexual impasse." "Wait. What?" "It's the contract," Chad explains. "It makes clear that we're in charge of you, but it's vague on who between Susan and I is in charge of the other." Susan sticks her tongue at him. "Chad here didn't realize a girl like me might actually want to lead, from time to time." They look at you together. <img src="Images/Susan/chadsusan3.jpg" width=750 /> "So we're making a new rule to sort this." Chad says. "At the start of the date, you decide who leads for the evening. After that, the person you choose is the night's alpha. The one not chosen follows their lead. And you, of course, are always at the bottom." You sigh. "Of course I am." "So." Susan says, "It's Friday night. Who's it going to be?" [[Surprise them->Chad Virgin][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ You shrug as you drop into a chair beside Chad's bed. "First of all, you're both crazy." They stare at each other with a surprising amount of tenderness. "It's not a technical term, but I don't entirely disagree." Chad teases, earning a giggle from Susan. "Second..." You lift your skirt, revealing your tiny cock, already hard. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex1.mp4"></video> "Sometimes a girl just needs to jerk off to some live entertainment. Go on, show me what good sex looks like." [[Enjoy the show->Chad Virgin][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ Susan doesn't need to be told twice. She pushes Chad onto the bed, then crawls towards in hardening cock. As she does, Chad grabs his phone. "Let's keep record of this special occasion. You don't mind, Susan." She winks at the camera. "I do love being filmed..." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex3.mp4"></video> She widens her jaw and swallows his cock, taking inch after inch down her throat. Awash in lust and jealousy, you start jerking off your relatively puny dick to the sight. She used to pretend it was hard to get all of me in her mouth - she's a great liar - and an even better cocksucker. [[Chad rises and spreads your girlfriend's legs open->Chad Virgin][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ Soon Chad is ramming his thick cock deep into Susan's pussy, his phone carefully clutched in his chin. "You like that?" he asks, pounding her fast and deep. Her pussy lips, engorged with lust, stretch to wrap around his swollen cock. "You like getting fucked by a real man?" <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex4.mp4"></video> "Oooooh!!!" she moans, so quickly turned into horny mush by his cock. "So gooooood!!" Meanwhile, you stroke yourself just a few feet away from them, too turned on to think about stopping. [[Keep going->Chad Virgin][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ Chad hands off his phone to you so he can fuck your girlfriend even harder. You happily oblige, filming them with one hand while jerking yourself off with the other. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex5.mp4"></video> Pushed to her breaking point, Susan cums once, then again in a three minute span. Each time she looks Chad directly in the eye, words failing her as the crash of her orgasm shakes her to her core. The second time your girlfriend cums on her bull's stiff cock, you lose control. In perfect unison with her orgasm, your tiny balls squeeze against your groin as semen starts dribbling out of your cock head. You cry out, now unused to brief intensity of a penile orgasm. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex2.mp4"></video> [[Chad pulls out->Chad Virgin][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>Not a minute later, Chad pulls out and drags Susan by her hair until her face is against his cock. She swallows his cockhead just as his orgasm his. A hot stream of cum shoots down her mouth, her throat rhymthically contracting, swallowing his orgasm. "You're such a slut, Susan," Chad says to her, not without affection. "You could probably get paid to do it." She licks up his cum, showing off for the camera. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex6.mp4"></video> "Oh yeah?" she teases, "Then pay me." You end the video there. That could definitely be uploaded to TheMakingOfAPornstar.com. Maybe as premium content... [[Clean up and head home->Chad Virgin][$p = 16]] <<elseif $p eq 16>>\ Once your clean up your mess, you and Susan head out. On the elevator ride down, you give her a long look. "You're not going to stay over at Chad's?" She shrugs. "He's not a cuddle kind of guy." "Do you want him to be?" She sighs. "The world is full of cuddle couples having missionary sex and then binging tv shows until morning. What we're doing is exciting, babe. No, I don't want to be cuddled by my alpha male fuck-bull." Well, you can't argue with that logic. Ten minutes later, you're dropping onto your bed. As you drift off to sleep, you find yourself already wondering what next Friday will entail... [[Sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $chadstatus = 16>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ Susan blows a kiss in your direction. <img src="Images/Susan/susan12.jpg" width=450 /> "Thanks, babe." She glances at Chad, her grin darkening. "For today's date, $femname will be submitting to Chad." Chad narrows his eyes. "Go on..." "By making him cum. With her tongue..." She pauses for a moment, then finishes. "Up his pretty little bum." [[Wait. What?->Chad Virgin][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>Chad stares at her for a moment, then nods his head. "Revenge for the hook, Susan? Fine, I'm game." And just like that, he repositions himself. <img src="Images/Susan/chadsex1.jpg" width=550 /> It's a rather compromising position for a self-professed alpha male. Then again, part of what makes Chad an alpha, you suppose, is how unflappable he is. Nothing fazes him. Knowing what has to happen next, you lower yourself to the ground and crawl towards him. He's clean at least. Hairy as any gu who doesn't shave down there, but perfectly clean. There is something attractive about a hairy man ass spread out before you, its asshole tight and pink. It's almost... inviting. [[Explore->Chad Virgin][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ You breathe deeply his scent from between his legs. Hair and sweat and man, mostly. Then, extending your tongue, you touch his puckered opening. It reacts, tightening against you, then relaxing, then tightening again. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex7.mp4"></video> "How's that feel, Chad?" Susan asks, clearly delighted by the scene. "Looks like you like it." "It's... different." [[Go deeper->Chad Virgin][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>You push your tongue deeper, parting his hole and tasting inside. The intimacy of the act has your heart racing, and your own asshole contracting in pleasure. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex8.mp4"></video> "Fuck..." Chad whispers. "Don't stop..." Encouraged, you start tongue-fucking Chad's hole, your saliva spilling down his ass cheeks. His cock, fully hard and pulsing in need, hovers just by your head. Reaching over, you grasp it and start to tug. [[He doesn't last long->Chad Virgin][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ "Chad, are you going to cum? You look like you just might-" "Cumming!!!" Chad shouts, just as just asshole spasms against your tongue and his cock blasts its first rope of semen. You keep going throughout his orgasm, milking him dry. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex9.mp4"></video> Afterwards, you drop to the floor, exhausted. Chad lies on the bed, his semen dripping down his abs, similarly burned out by the endeavor. Susan takes a few photos on her phone. "Well, I'd say today was a success..." Chad grasps her leg as she comes near. "Your turn, Susan." As they start vigorously making out, you take it as your cue to leave. [[Head home->Chad Virgin][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ Feeling pleased with the night's events, you preoccupy yourself as you walk home by playing them over in your head. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc53.jpg" width=500 /> I'm getting used to this 'arrangement' we've got going... Ten minutes later, you're dropping onto your bed. As you drift off to sleep, you find yourself already wondering what next Friday will entail... [[Sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<elseif $p eq 17>>\ Chad winks at you. "Good choice, cowgirl." Then he glowers at Susan. "For tonight's entertainment, we'll pick up where we left off..." <img src="Images/Susan/analhook2.jpg" width=450 /> Susan stares at the hook with a small amount of fear. "Really? Do we have to?" He pulls out his length of pink rope. "No more words for you, Susan..." [[Susan gets gagged->Chad Virgin][$p = 18]] <<elseif $p eq 18>>\ Once Susan's protests turn to muffled complaints from her gag, Chad lubes up the hook and pushes its plug against her asshole. "You keep resisting... but every time we do this, it goes in a bit easier." He starts to push. "Your body is betraying you, Susan. Soon you'll beg to have your ass filled." And just as he says filled, the hole opens and takes in the hook. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/analhook1.mp4"></video> "Hey cowgirl, why don't we get this on camera?" [[Take out your phone->Chad Virgin][$p = 19]] <<elseif $p eq 19>>\ You start filming Susan as Chad carefully finishes her bindings. "Susan loves being tied up," Chad says, as he admires his work. "She loves giving up control." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/analhook2.mp4"></video> Susan mewls out her disagreement, but the action only serves to push her hook deeper inside. What comes next is a mix between a scream and a moan. That sound - pain and pleasure, intertwined - causes Chad's cock to get fully erect. He places himself between her legs and slides his dick against her already wet pussy. [[Keep filming->Chad Virgin][$p = 20]] <<elseif $p eq 20>>\ Chad starts thrusting into your girlfriend. Every push of his hips against her bottom causes the hook to pull harder inside her ass. Chad grasps the hook himself and starts to play with it, causing Susan to writhe beneath him. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/analhook4.mp4"></video> "You know you love it, Susan." Instead of arguing, she moans through her gag. Chad picks up his pace, filling her pussy with his cock. You watch, mesmerized, as the hook shifts with every thrust - it's almost like she's gettign fucked in both holes. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/analhook5.mp4"></video> Even more impressive, there's just a bit of a gap between the hook and her asshole. She's just starting to gape. Chad was right. Susan's asshole is adapting - it's becoming used to anal sex. [[Chad goes rigid->Chad Virgin][$p = 21]] <<elseif $p eq 21>>\ Chad stops moving just as his balls contract and his cock starts pumping load after load of semen deep into your girlfriend's dripping pussy. Then he pulls back, pulling out the hook at the same time with an audible plop! <img src="Images/Susan/chadsex2.jpg" width=450 /> "I swear, women at their most beautiful with cum dripping from them. Just makes them look complete." "Agreed." Chad decides to leave Susan tied up and naked on his bed for the next hour. After you send him the video, you figure it's time to head out. [[Head home->Chad Virgin][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 22>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>\ "Actually," you say, avoiding the question, "I was hoping we could talk about my breasts." "What breasts?" Chad jokes, earning a kick to his shin from Susan. "What about them?" Since they're already naked, you don't feel any nervousness at taking off your clothes and giving them a look. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc55.jpg" width=500 /> "I was just thinking it might be time for a change. Maybe make them a bit bigger?" "Um, $femname, they're already as big as mine!" [[Get their advice->Chad Virgin Breasts][$p = 1]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $brasave = $bra>>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ "Honestly, I'm conflicted." Chad says, staring at your breasts for a long moment before shrugging his shoulders. "On the one hand, life is about making the most of the gifts we're given. Finding your place and thriving in it." "But on the other hand - if you can give yourself an advantage - do it. To hell with what the rest think. That's the law of the jungle." Susan shakes her head. "Save it for your articles, Chad. This isn't a scientific paper." Then she walks up to you until you and your girlfriend are - literally - abreast of one another. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc56.jpg" width=800 /> "If you're happy with what you've got - keep it small. If you want to change it, change it." She shrugs. "There's no right decision, babe. Just make it your decision, not someone else's." Well this doesn't exactly help me land on one of the augmentation options, but at least my girlfriend and her bull are supportive... in their own way. [[Consider your options->Chad Virgin Breasts][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ Eventually, the conversation veers from your own perky tits to the concept of tits in general. Chad seems to think women evolved more prominent breasts once mankind started walking on two legs, as it was harder at that point to attract males without being able to shove one's ass in their face at all times. "So boobs are just ass cheeks on our chest?" "It's not that simple," Chad explains. At times like these, he reverts to a suave but-academic grad student. Almost like a cocky nerd. "Boobs always provided nourishment to infants, but most mammals don't have noticable breasts until pregnancy. So boobs as a means of attractive a mate... yes, they do the same job as firm butts and wide hips." <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc57.jpg" width=800 /> "Ugh, why is psychology so hot?" Soon it gets pretty late, and you take your leave. Susan opts to stay for a midnight creampie before heading out herself. [[Go home->Chad Virgin Breasts][$p = 3]] <<set $virginityquest += 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ Feeling pleased with the night's events, you preoccupy yourself as you walk home by playing them over in your head. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc53.jpg" width=500 /> That was a surprisingly pleasant conversation... Ten minutes later, you're dropping onto your bed. As you drift off to sleep, you find yourself already wondering what next Friday will entail... [[Sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $bra = $brasave>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>"Actually," you say, avoiding the question, "I have a bit of a proposition for Susan." "Oh?" Susan says, immediately intrigued. "A naughty proposition?" <img src="Images/Susan/susan12.jpg" width=500 /> "A little bit. I want you to come work with me at the Cauldron." [[Chad reacts->Chad Virgin Breasts][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ "Hold on a second," Chad says, standing. "Susan already has a job - she's my star student. Why even bring this up, cowgirl?" Well, it all started when my dad become heavily indebted to a Russian crime family... <img src="Images/Father/fathertiedup1.jpg" width=450 /> Thinking fast, you come up with a different answer. "Well, this is a really different kind of job." you say, making it up as you go, "I started waitressing there when I transitioned, but now they have me doing... other stuff for the clients, there." Susan gasps. "Wait - the rumors are true? The Cauldron's a brothel!?" "Sometimes. For some of the waitresses." You give Chad an imploring look. "I wouldn't want you to fall into that kind of stuff, Susan. I'm not trying to make you a prostitute or anything... I just want your company there." [[Chad reacts. Again.->Chad Virgin Breasts][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ "Hold on..." Chad says, sitting back down. "This is actually a great idea." Susan raises an eyebrow at him. "it is?" "I've always wanted to study female reactions to sexual pressure and coercion. Susan, you'd be my eyes on the inside of things. This is cutting edge research." He winks. "And you look great in costume, too." <img src="Images/Susan/susan44.jpg" width=500 /> She sighs. "Well, when you put it that way... why not? Let's do it." [[Score!->Chad Virgin Breasts][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ You explain to Susan that she'll need to come to the Cauldron on a day you're working - Tuesday, Thursday, or Saturday - so you can take some glamour shots. Once she promises to be there, you head back home for the night. Welcome to the club, Susan. [[Go home->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $cauldronsusan = 1>>\ \ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>\ When you arrive at Chad's apartment, you're greeted to a very different scene than ususal. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadanal1.mp4"></video> Susan is wearing a leash, and Chad, fully clothed in his well-fitted suit, is leading her around the apartment like she was his pet. "Come in, cowgirl. You're right in time." "Umm..." you shut the door, bewildered. "For what?" He looks down at the leashed woman beneath him. "Tell her, Susan." "I'm ready to get fucked up the ass." she says, staring at the floor. Your girlfriend looks equal parts ashamed and aroused. [[Chad pulls on the leash->Chad Bondage][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ Susan obediently raises her body at the leash's tug, until her chin is right against Chad's groin. Without a word, she unzips his fly and lets his half-erect cock flop onto her lips. The next moment, it's in her mouth. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadanal2.mp4"></video> "Go ahead and film it, cowgirl," Chad says, while petting Susan's head. "This is something people will want to see." Susan spits out his cock long enough to ask, "People?" He silences her by stuffing his dick back inside. [[Take out your phone->Chad Bondage][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Don't do it->Chad Bondage][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>Obeying Chad you take out phone and get a video going.<<else>>Feeling a bit uncomfortable about the idea, you take out your phone but don't turn the video on.<</if>> "Turn around," Chad commands. Susan, of course, does his bidding, not just turning around but climbing on his couch and pulling up her skirt. She's not wearing underwear, and her pussy is already dripping in anticipation. "Spread." She pulls apart her ass cheeks, just in time for him to push his cock inside of her. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadanal3.mp4"></video> "OOOooooohh!!!" Susan moans, as Chad's thick cock splits her in two, and fills her up right to her womb. He starts pumping away. You get the sense that he's not looking to go for long - he's just lubing up his dick before the main event. "What's your favorite thing in the world?" She answers immediately: "Getting fucked by big cocks!" "What's your greatest desire?" Again, "To get paid to get fucked!" Wow... Chad's really turning Susan into a cockslut. She has a lot of willpower, but he's wearing her down. [[Chad pulls out->Chad Bondage][$p = 3]] \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ The moment Chad pulls out, he lifts Susan by her hips and lays her on top of him. One hand holds her bottom, the other, the leash. "$femname, be a doll and put me inside." You feel yourself walking towards the two of them before you really know what you're doing. The next moment, one of your hands is gripping Chad's girthy dick, while the other pushes a finger up Susan's pliant asshole. <img src="Images/Susan/chadanal1.jpg" width=550 /> You realize that this is the first time you've ever inserted anything up Susan's ass. Then you position Chad's cock against her hole and let him slide inside. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadanal4.mp4"></video> "Ooooh! OOoooh Fuck!!!!!!" Susan moans, as Chad's starts to slowly push inside of her, gently spreading out her ass with his every thrust. [[And then he picks up speed->Chad Bondage][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ Before Susan get even get comfortable with the new sensation, Chad shifts position and starts pummeling her ass with his dick. Her moans shift to screams of pleasure and pain as he completely dominates her. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadanal5.mp4"></video> Slowly, her screams quieten, giving away to soft, trembling gasps as she loses control. Susan cries as her first anal orgasm rocks through her, hot tears staining her cheeks as her asshole contracts and relaxes in rapid succession. [[Chad doesn't stop->Chad Bondage][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ Chad goes on for what feels like a long time, completely stretching Susan out as she comes twice, and then a third time to the feeling of been anally fucked. As he finishes, Chad pulls out his cock and gives you a nice view of Susan's ruined hole. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadanal6.mp4"></video> "This is what being gaped feels like, Susan. From now on, if you're not feeling gaped, you need to come find me and beg me to fuck your asshole." He slaps her ass. "You're now a slut for anal sex. Do you understand?" "Yes, Chad." she says into the couch pillow. [[Go to Susan->Chad Bondage][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ You lie with Susan, afterward, telling her how hot she was, and how jealous you are of her. Eventually, the two of you start making out on Chad's couch, while his semen spills out of her gaping asshole. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss6.gif" width=550 /> Once she falls asleep, you think it's probably time to head home. [[Leave->Chad Bondage][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ As you make your way home, your mind jumps back to the incredibly intense anal sex you just witnessed. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadanal5.mp4"></video> Is that would it would be like? you wonder, To sleep with Chad? You feel yourself <<if $chastity eq 1>>nearly get hard, until your cage puts a stop to it.<<else>>get hard beneath your skirt.<</if>> Would I dare? Would he? [[I don't think I want to find out->Chad Bondage][$p = 8, $i = 1]] <<if $chadlove gte 4>>[[I would love to fuck Chad->Chad Bondage][$p = 8, $i = 2]]<<else>>I would love to fuck Chad<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>You realize that, as exciting as the idea might be, it wouldn't be right. When you think about sex - especially your first time having it as a woman - you have someone else in mind... \ <<set $chadyes = 0>>\ \ <<else>>You realize that not only do you want to fuck Chad, you're pretty sure he wants to fuck you, too! But finding the right time and place to proposition him might prove difficult... \ <<set $chadyes = 1>>\ \ <</if>>\ [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $chadstatus = 17>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>When you arrive at Chad's apartment, the door is locked. After several rounds of knocking, Chad finally opens up. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc54.jpg" width=550 /> "Cowgirl," he says, looking a bit unkempt. "No date tonight. Go home." Something's up. <<if $chadlove gte 1>>[[Ask him what's wrong->Chad Sex][$p = 2]] <<else>> Ask him what's wrong.<</if>> [[Go home->Chad Sex][$p = 1]] <<set $chadstatus = 18>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<elseif $p eq 1>>It seems like you're not wanted. Feeling a bit confused, you head home for the night. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc53.jpg" width=600 /> You'll never know what could have happened between you and Chad, this fateful night. [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Just as he means to close the door, you put out a hand to stop him. "What's going on?" you say, stopping the door from shutting. "You seem upset." "Upset? I don't get upset." He frowns. "A professor has some problems with the ethics of my research. It doesn't matter." <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc54.jpg" width=550 /> He starts to close the door. "Go home." <<if $chadlove gte 2>>[[Insist that you stay->Chad Sex][$p = 3]] <<else>> Insist that you stay.<</if>> [[Go home->Chad Sex][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ While Chad might be telling the truth when he says he has the problmem handled, it's clear that he's rattled. He could definitely use the company. "Well, I'm coming in," you say, stepping past him and walking inside. Ignoring his comments, you go to his fridge and pull out a few beers for the two of you. He's bought your favorite brand. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc35.jpg" width=450 /> "It's Friday evening," you say, handing him a beer, "you need to relax." He sneers. "If I needed someone like you, I could call ten girls in here like it was nothing." "There's no one like me." you say, smiling sweetly. "Now - please. Relax." [[He relents->Chad Sex][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ After two beers, Chad stops moping and starts actually talking to you. It's a rare opportunity for you two to just be hanging out without Susan around. When she's here, he turns into this somewhat psychotic sex freak. When she's not, he's almost normal. <<if $beachdate eq "chad">>Like he was at the beach.<</if>> "I'm actually the youngest of six boys," he says, sitting beside you on the couch. "My dad was big into the 'kill or be killed' form of parenting. I learned to fight for my dinner pretty early. Taught myself how to walk at six months just to run away from my brothers." You nod along, intrigued. "What about your mom?" He looks out of his window, sighing into the night. "No mom. No sisters. I learned about women from my older brothers' porno mags." <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc58.jpg" width=450 /> "Umm..." That's rather interesting. "Do you think an upbringing like that might have warped your view of women?" "No." He says, immediately. "No, if that was the case, I would have thought of that." You can't help but laugh. At his confused look, you change the subject. "Movie?" [[He looks startled.->Chad Sex][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ "You want to watch a movie?" Chad asks. "Sure. Something stupid, maybe." He looks uncharacteristically offput by this notion. "You... you don't really do normal dates, do you? Like, without the express goal of fucking a woman and moving on?" He seems genuinely surprised at the idea that such a date could exist. "Go on..." Sighing, you load up a movie you and Susan love to make fun of. <img src="Images/Susan/badmovie3.gif" width=500 /> Soon enough, the two of you are laughing hysterically. <<if $chadlove gte 4>>[[You start to feel warm->Chad Sex][$p = 7]]<<else>>You start to feel warm <</if>> [[The date ends there->Chad Sex][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ By the time the movie finishes, it's quite late. You give Chad a kiss goodnight and head out. "Hey," he says, as you're leaving. "This was fun. So... thanks." And then it's just a matter of getting home. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc53.jpg" width=600 /> As you walk home, you have the funniest feeling that something nearly happened between you and Chad, but the moment passed, unpursued. [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ As the movie wraps up, you feel Chad's hand resting on your thigh. You turn to him. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadmisc17.mp4"></video> Something fires through you, in that moment. You sense he feels it too. "What a terrible movie," Chad says, to fill the silence. His eyes are locked on yours. Odd, that he should feel vulnerable in this moment. You whisper, "It's okay to let your guard down, now and then." He blinks, but doesn't react. It seems you need to take charge. [[Unzip his pants->Chad Sex][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ You slip out of your clothes, then get his pants down to his knees. Chad watches you with wild, measuring eyes, as if you were some difficult math equation. Smiling warmly, you lower your lips onto him. He's hard as a rock. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex10.mp4"></video> You blow him slowly, lovingly. Like a girlfriend would. You have the distinct sense he doesn't get blowjobs like this very often. Recently, you've been getting a much deeper understanding of the kind of guy Chad is, beneath all his bluster. He doesn't grasp your head and push you onto him. He doesn't talk dirty. He seems to just be sitting back, daring to let himself enjoy the act without running the show. After a few minutes, he pulls back. "I want to try something." [[Let him->Chad Sex][$p = 9]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $brasave = $bra>>\ <<set $chastitysave = $chastity>>\ <<set $toysave = $toy>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<set $toy = "nude">>\ <<set $chastity = 0>>\ <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ Before you realize what' happening, Chad lowers himself between your legs and pushes them back, until your thighs rest on your breasts. Then- "Oooh!" you gasp, as his tongue traces your asshole. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex11.mp4"></video> You were not expecting that. Though you doubt he's ever given a girl a rimjob, Chad's tongue expertly toys with your anus, easing your hole open and lubing up your entrance. Waves of pleasure flow out from your ass through your body, centering in on your prostate and cockhead. Then Chad rises, his cock pulsing, eager to enter you. "Wait!" He pauses, eager but uncertain. Am I... am I going to have sex with Chad? <<if $virgin eq 1>>This would mean losing your virginity to him. Nazarov wouldn't be pleased.<<else>> It's not like you're a virgin anymore. Still, this is a huge step.<</if>> <<if $chadyes gte 1>>[[Let him->Chad Sex][$p = 11]]<<else>>Let him<</if>> [[Stop him->Chad Sex][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ You draw back, reaching for your discarded clothes. "I'm sorry, Chad. I can't do this." For a moment, he looks genuinely upset - then his walls snap back into place. "Sure. Whatever. I'll just call Susan over." "I'm sorry. I just... I can't do something like that with you." "I could make you." he says, before he sees the anger your look. Then he shrugs. "I won't. Just get out of here, cowgirl." You leave him, and head home. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc53.jpg" width=600 /> Fuck... I shouldn't have led him on... [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $toy = $toysave>>\ <<set $bra = $brasave>>\ <<set $chastity = $chastitysave>>\ <<elseif $p eq 11>>You nod your head. He doesn't need anything more than that. "Fuuuuuck!!!" you moan, as Chad's deliciously thick cock pushes inside. Your ass stretches more and more to make room for him, filling you entirely and pushing your prostate nice and hard. Your cocklet instantly gets hard. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex12.mp4"></video> Holy shit... we're having sex... I'm fucking Susan's bull! <<if $virgin eq 1>>You feel your virginity fade to nothing as he continuously penetrates your ass, as your cock twitches with every thrust.<</if>> "You're so tight..." Chad grunts, leaning over you, devouring you with eyes. "We need to change that..." He doubles his speed, your ass cheeks and breasts bouncing with his rhythm. You can do little but moan like a bitch in heat and enjoy the ride. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex13.mp4"></video> [[Ride the bull->Chad Sex][$p = 12]] <<if $virgin eq 1>> <<set $lostvirginityto = "chad">> <<set $virgin = 0>> <</if>> <<set $chadyes = 2>> <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ For the next thirty minutes, you and Chad are reduced to a pair of restless lovers, entwined in each other's flesh, speaking through breathe and touch and hungering gazes. You have two small orgasms ten minutes apart, your cocklet continuously dripping out semen as Chad fucks you relentlessly. You stroke yourself as he does, wrenching every droplet free. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex14.mp4"></video> At last, Chad looks just about ready to blow. "On my face!" you tell him. "Make me yours!" [[Open wide->Chad Sex][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ Chad pulls out of you with an audible plop and then climbs over until his cock, massive and red, is hanging over your chin. You take a deep breath, knowing what's coming. His climax hits like a burst dam, showering you in hot, musky semen. Drops of cum splatter on your chin, and cheeks, and lips as he unloads on you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex15.mp4"></video> Then you lift your head and lovingly suck him off, savoring the taste of him, enthralled by how much pleasure every touch of your tongue ellicits in him. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex16.mp4"></video> [[Recover->Chad Sex][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ Everything is quiet, afterward, as both of you try to come to terms with what just happened. It's clear neither you nor Chad intended this to be a booty call. Or for this to go as far as it went. "Do we tell Susan?" He just shrugs. Wow. Super helpful. You dress in silence, then open his door. Just as you do, a hand grasps your wrists. "Chad-" <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/toddkiss2.mp4"></video> The kiss is long and sweet. Afterwards, he simply says, "Thanks." You feely oddly reflective on your walk home. You had a great time tonight, but you don't know what it means for you, and Susan and Chad. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc53.jpg" width=600 /> [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $toy = $toysave>>\ <<set $bra = $brasave>>\ <<set $chastity = $chastitysave>>\ <</if>>

<<if $i eq 1>>You insert your large buttplug. Your eager asshole gapes open to swallow the toy, and warmth radiates through you as you're stretched to the limit. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Clothes/puttinginplug.mp4"></video> <<set $toy = "large buttplug">> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>You insert your dildo buttplug. You can't help but moan like a slut as the eight inch dildo slides deep up your guts. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Clothes/puttinginplug2.mp4"></video> <<set $toy = "dildo buttplug">> \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>You insert your Queen of Spades buttplug. It feels so naughty - and yet so true - to mark your ass as only for black men's pleasure. <img src="Images/Clothes/Queen of Spades buttplug.jpg" width=200 /> <<set $toy = "Queen of Spades buttplug">> \ <</if>>\ [[Return to closet->Closet]] [[Return to bedroom->Your Bedroom]] \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>\ You head to your Feminization Class, curious as to what Ms. Domina has in store for you today. When you arrive, Becky and Rachel are already at their seats. Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty... <img src="Images/University/finalclass1.jpg" width=450 /> \ It seems like Ms. Domina isn't coming today. After an hour, Becky starts packing her things. <img src="Images/University/becky1.jpg" width=400 /> \ <<if $toddlover eq "becky">>"Guess she's not showing. I've got a date with my new boyfriend, anyway. BYEEEEE!" She heads off. You have to guess she's going to meet Todd for a bit of private time. It shouldn't sting, but it does. <<else>>"Guess she's not showing. Time for early lunch - BYEEEEE!" Ten seconds later, she's gone.<</if>> [[The wait continues->Final Class 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ After another twenty minutes go by, you and Rachel glance at each other. <img src="Images/University/rachel1.jpg" width=400 /> \ "It's not like Ms. Domina to just not show up without a reason," she says. <<if $rachelstatus lt 3>>Clearly, the teacher's pet is worried.<<else>>There's genuine worry in her voice.<</if>> "I'm sure it's nothing," you say, packing up. <<if $rachelstatus gte 3>>"See you tomorrow, Rachey."<</if>> Rachel decides to wait a bit longer. You leave her there, alone in the class, looking unusually anxious. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <<set $teacherstatus = 15>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ You head to your Feminization Class, curious as to what Ms. Domina has in store for you today. When you arrive, Becky and Rachel are already at their seats. Like last time, Ms. Domina is nowhere to be found. The three of you chat idly for thirty full minutes. <img src="Images/University/finalclass1.jpg" width=450 /> \ "Should we be, like worried?" Becky asks, glancing at your teacher's empty desk. Just when you mean to answer, Rachel shakes her head. "Ms. Domina is the model woman - she's invincible. Let's give it one more day before we do anything drastic." You don't share Rachel's conviction or her grand fondness for your professor - but you admire her faith. "Agreed. One more day." [[Grab lunch->Final Class 1][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ The three of you decide to grab lunch together. Two hours pass filled with quiet talk of each of your recent exploits. <<if $toddlover eq "becky">>Becky rants and raves about how sweet Todd is to her<<else>>Becky goes on about how lucrative her used-tgirl-panty business turning out to be<</if>>, while Rachel talks about her dreams of being the highest paid and most luxurious trans escort. You mostly keep quiet - no need to bog down lunch with tales of virginity auctions. <img src="Images/University/beckyandrachel1.jpg" width=600 /> \ As you leave, you find yourself smiling. No matter what happens to your Feminization class, you're so glad to have made two great friends! [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <<set $teacherstatus = 16>>\ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ You head to your Feminization Class, curious as to what Ms. Domina has in store for you today. When you arrive, Becky and Rachel are already at their seats. Like last time, Ms. Domina is nowhere to be found. The three of you chat idly for thirty full minutes. <img src="Images/University/finalclass1.jpg" width=450 /> \ Just as you mean to say something, [[the door opens->Final Class 1][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ And in walks Ms. Domina, looking absolutely radiant. <img src="Images/University/teacher6.jpg" width=450 /> \ You, Rachel, and Becky are rendered briefly speechless, giving your teacher the opportunity to look at each of you in turn and smile. Not smirk. Not grin with malicious intent. Just smile. "$femname, Rachel, Rebecca." she says, leaning against her desk, looking truly at peace with the world. "Did you miss me?" [[You have questions->Final Class 1][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ "Ms. D." Becky starts, nearing jumping out of her seat. "You look gooood. Like - even hotter than usual." "Do I?" Ms. Domina asks, before briefly giggling. You don't think you've ever heard her giggle. Laugh maniacally, sure, but not giggle. "Well, beauty starts at the heart, after all. And mine's had a bit of a change." <img src="Images/University/teacher5.jpg" width=450 /> \ This is wild. "Ms. Domina, where have you been?" "And why are you... so happy?" Rachel adds. "Great questions. Inquisitive questions. Let me start at the beginning..." [[Curious, you lean in->Final Class 1][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ "For the past few years, I've been trying out different therapists," Ms. Domina says, without a hint of shame, "Idiot men and nosey women trying to convince me I lacked a strong male role model as a child." She shrugs. "But last week, I had a breakthrough with my new therapist. And suddenly everything just clicked." As she speaks, she starts unbuttoning her blouse. "Is it hot in here?" <img src="Images/University/teacher4.jpg" width=450 /> \ "What breakthrough?" Ms. Domina snickers. "The irony of telling this to three blossoming trans women isn't lost on me. I, Ms. Katherine Domina, PhD... have penis envy." No one says a word. "Yes, me, the great bastion of dominant femininity, sometimes wish I had a hammer between my legs." She shrugs. "There's something fundamentally authoritative about a phallus. Isn't there?" [[Depends on the phallus->Final Class 1][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ "Once I realized why I'm such a bitch sometimes," Ms. Domina says, as she adjusts the straps of her bra, "All my men-hating and cis female superiority seemed rather infantile. Ladies, I've turned over a new leaf. Behold." From her desk, Ms. Domina pulls out three documents. You recognize them as your Feminization Class contracts. <img src="Images/University/classtitle.jpg" width=550 /> \ And then she grabs a lighter. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/University/finalclass1.mp4"></video> "Buh-bye, contracts." she says as they burn. "WOOOOH! Go Ms. D! Fight the power!" Becky says, clearly enthusiastic but not entirely sure what's happening. Rachel looks horrified. "But... but-but-but what will do we do now? Normal class?" "Not even close. I mean, you're free to do whatever, ladies. I have no power over you. I never did." Ms. Domina tosses the burning paper into an empty wastebasket. "I'll give you your perfect grades, and my letter of recommendation. But if you want to stay - and make a bit of money, too - I could use your help." That sounds intriguing. "Help with what?" But she doesn't answer. "Come to my next class, and you'll find out." And with that, class finishes. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <<set $teacherstatus = 17>>\ <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ You head to your Feminization Class, curious as to what Ms. Domina has in store for you today. When you arrive, Becky and Rachel are already at their seats. Ms. Domina arrives a moment later, looking as lovely as last time. <img src="Images/University/teacher6.jpg" width=450 /> \ "I began this class with the three of you under the assumption that you were damaged, imperfect women that could be forced into a rough replica of femininity." She shakes her head. "That was wrong. Womanhood is not a factory, it's a tapestry. And all of us are threads. There's no single model to realize. There's just your model to discover. Agreed?" You've never heard your teacher say anything so true before. "Agreed!" you say, with Rachel and Becky quickly following suit. "As such, this is no longer a Feminization Class. It is a Femininity Discovery Class, and you are my first three graduates." She smiles like a proud mom. "And it's time to turn our attention to the next class." [[Next class?->Final Class 1][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ "Yes, the next class." Ms. Domina says, revelling in the shock on your face. "You're all fully realized and acclimated women, but I distinctly remember the shy, confused boys who once stalked my Gender Studies Class..." <img src="Images/University/teacher5.jpg" width=450 /> \ "I've been in contact with my associates in all of the nearby high schools. Each has identified one or two obvious trans women just waiting to break out of her egg and discover her true self." She pauses for dramatic effect. "And you three will teach them. Each of you is officially a Femininity Grad Student, and will run a small seminar on my behalf." She taps her desk. "I'll provide the material - but the teaching is up to you." "Questions?" [[What exactly will we do?->Final Class 1][$p = 11, $a = 1]] [[Who are these new students->Final Class 1][$p = 11, $b = 1]] [[Will we be compensated?->Final Class 1][$p = 11, $c = 1]] <<set $a = 0>>\ <<set $b = 0>>\ <<set $c = 0>>\ <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ <<if $a eq 1>>"So... what exactly will we do, as grad students?" Ms. Domina shrugs. "That's up to you. I imagine you've learned a lot, $femname, ove the past year. Use that. I'll give you some material, but shape it as you'd like." <img src="Images/University/teacher4.jpg" width=450 /> \ "I do recommend being less cruel to these blossoming women than I was to you. They could probably use some kindness..." \ <<set $a = 2>> <<elseif $b eq 1>>"So... Who are these new students, anyway?" Ms. Domina smiles. "First year students. 'Boys' in name only. Most of them have been encouraged by my associates during their final highschool year to wear panties and try on wigs - but that was just innocent blackmail." She pulls open her laptop and jumps through a few of the incoming students. <img src="Images/University/finalclass2.jpg" width=450 /> \ "They've really just begun their crossdressing journeys," she explains. "Some haven't even confessed that they're trans. Just that they're 'confused' and 'exploring.'" "It's up to you to help them discover their femininity and feminine sexual prowess." <<set $b = 2>>\ \ <<elseif $c eq 1>>"So... will we get paid?" Ms. Domina laughs. "Of course you will! Two hundred dollars per class." That's not bad at all... <img src="Images/University/finalclass5.jpg" width=650 /> \ \ <<set $c = 2>><</if>>\ <<if $a eq 0>>[[What exactly will we do?->Final Class 1][$p = 11, $a = 1]]<<else>>What exactly will we do?<</if>> <<if $b eq 0>>[[Who are these new students->Final Class 1][$p = 11, $b = 1]]<<else>>Who are these new students<</if>> <<if $c eq 0>>[[Will we be compensated?->Final Class 1][$p = 11, $c = 1]]<<else>>Will we be compensated?<</if>> <<if ($a eq 2) and ($b eq 2) and ($c eq 2)>>[[Sounds like fun!->Final Class 1][$p = 12]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ After going over the details, you, Becky and Rachel quickly agree to the new deal. The student becomes the teacher... you think, eager to meet your new students. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <<set $teacherstatus = 18>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ You enter your class - not tolearn, but to teach. Your assigned classroom is tiny, but it's still yours. <img src="Images/University/finalclass6.jpg" width=600 /> \ This is surreal... As you shut the door, you feel three pairs of eyes upon you. You summon up your courage, trying to look kind but also in charge - instead of terrified, which is how you actually feel at this moment. Deep breaths, $femname. You've got this. [[You face your students->Final Class 1][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ \ "Hi everyone, my name's $femname and I'll be your Femininity instructor from now until, I don't know, until I graduate." You giggle at yourself. "You three were specially chosen for this major, for this class, because you're special. Sometimes this special gift can be awkward and bothersome, but it's actually kind of amazing and beautiful and super fulfilling. You just need to give it time." You remember to breathe, and take a big gulp of air. As you do, you decide to actually look at your students. Your first student is a cheery-looking girl with rosey cheeks and wildly dyed hair. As such, you nickname her Wild in your mind. <img src="Images/University/student1.jpg" width=450 /> \ Your next student is a puny looking rocker girl with maybe the cutest face you've ever seen. So, you nickname her Pebble <img src="Images/University/student2.jpg" width=450 /> \ And your last student is a willowly blonde so naturally feminine looking nearly jealous of how good she looks. You decide to call her Blondie in your head. <img src="Images/University/student3.jpg" width=450 /> \ They introduce themselves but you quickly lose track of their actual names. Wild, Pebble, and Blondie will have to do. [[Class begins!->Final Class 1][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 15>>"Question," says Blondie, raising her hand. "Fire away." "Are you a real woman, or are you..." She glances at her classmates, clearly nervous, "Like us?" "Um. Both...?" You sigh inwardly. These girls know nothing. And they're insecure, too. You pull up a slide, using the material Ms. Domina provided. <img src="Images/University/womanandtranswoman.jpg" width=600 /> \ "Womanness or femininity is a gender, one of the two primary genders of humanity. It is commonly but not always combined with the female sex. Here we have two women. One with XX sex chromosomes. One with XY sex chromosomes. Both are women." "I have multiple questions," Wild says, shooting up her hand. "If that's okay?" Meanwhile, Pebble takes furious notes, including, you think, a sketch of the slide you have up on the screen. "Questions are always okay. Let's hear them." [[Class continues!->Final Class 1][$p = 16]] <<elseif $p eq 16>>\ For the next two hours, you are hammered with some of the most innane, ridiculous, and frankly transphobic questions you have ever heard. These poor girls have a lot of stupid misconceptions about themselves. They remind me of myself, in that way... "... So that's why," you explain, just as class time ends, "... hormone replacement therapy is not in any way a form of self-mutiliation. Got it?" Your students nod, all looking a touch overwhelmed. You think you helped them this class, but you're not sure. This is going to be harder than I thought... Once your students leave for the day, you consider where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <<set $teacherstatus = 19>>\ <<set $money += 200>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \

<<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5]>>\ <<set $classchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ When you walk into your Femininity Class, your students are already waiting for you. After having a bit of smalltalk with Wild, Pebble, and Blondie, you begin the day's lesson. <<if $classchoice eq 1>>"Panties are a trans woman's best friend." you say, writing the world 'PANTIES' on the chalk board. "They are a life saver." Pebble raises her hand and asks the obvious question. "Why?" <img src="Images/University/student2.jpg" width=450 /> \ "Well, they're very affirming. You associate them with femininity. They touch your most sensitive areas. They feel fantastic. And they look good too - especially when you want present a more girlie bottom." You open one of Ms. Domina's old videos. <img src="Images/University/pantiesclass.gif" width=550 /> \ "But best of all, they're under your clothes. So, even when you're in boymode. Even when you need to present a false front, on the inside, you're still you. And that's a very positive feeling." While this class has no homework, you recommend that your students buy underwear that matches who they are deep down. <<elseif $classchoice eq 2>>"Ms. $femname," Blondie asks, raising her hand. "Is it true that trans women go 'boy crazy' once they really transition?" <img src="Images/University/student3.jpg" width=450 /> \ "Great question! I think the 'boy crazy' phase happens because suddenly we don't have to pretend not to be attracted to men. So there's this period of freedom and discovery and we really tap into that attraction." You smirk, thinking about your own phase, spying on men in the gym's locker room before masturbating in secret. "But being a trans woman isn't inherently tied to being heterosexual - that is, being attracted to men. I'm bisexual, though most of my partners are men." <img src="Images/University/manandwoman.jpg" width=500 /> \ "Is it okay if I only like other women?" she asks. "Of course! That's what this is all about: living your true life." <<elseif $classchoice eq 3>>"So, today we're talking about a fun issue for trans girls," you say, drawing a penis on the chalk board. "Erections." <img src="Images/University/gloryholeerect.jpg" width=450 /> \ "Some people view erections as unfeminine. While I wouldn't go that far, they're certainly a bit unladylike. But there are lots of ways to hide them." "You can't hide some of them," Wild says, snickering, while looking at Pebble. "Not when they're huge!" <img src="Images/University/student1.jpg" width=450 /> \ Pebble blushes furiously. Only then do you notice that she is packing a bit of a baseball bat beneath her skirt. <img src="Images/University/finalclass7.jpg" width=450 /> \ Note to self, my five-foot-one ninety-pound pixie student has an eight inch dick, and likes to wear miniskirts... <<elseif $classchoice eq 4>>"For women, especially trans women, defining yourself is a deliberate act." you say, to the rapt attention of your small class "What we wear, how we speak - everything shapes how we're seen by the world. Being a man is restricting but it's also easy. For girls, every day is an act of creation." You project a slide onto the far wall. "So today, we're going to talk about the power of the piercing. Ears, nose, wherever. It's not just a mark of femininity - it's an expression of who you are." <img src="Images/University/piercing3.jpg" width=550 /> \ Blondie takes meticulous notes, while Wild and Pebble whisper to each other, Wild giggling as she does. <img src="Images/University/student1.jpg" width=450 /> \ "Is something funny, dear?" you ask her. "Or do you think a pair of earrings means you have nothing left to learn on this subject?" "She has more than earrings...." Pebble says, laughing. At your curious look, Wild pulls up her shirt. <img src="Images/University/piercing2.jpg" width=550 /> \ You admire your student's nipple piercings, more than a little impressed. And maybe a touch turned on, too. <<elseif $classchoice eq 5>>Today you, Becky, and Rachel have something special planned for your students. A bit of a demonstration of femininity training and discipline. At the class's start, the students from their classes enter your room along with your own. You can quickly tell that Ms. Domina divided the classes up well. Rachel's three girls are all perfectly made-up and beautiful - almost aggravatingly so. Becky has three social butterflies, none paying any attention at all to your instruction. And you, of course, have the three misfits. Once the class is assembled, Becky, and Rachel step away only to return in new, barely-there outfits. <img src="Images/University/beckyandrachel2.jpg" width=450 /> \ That gets the class's attention. "Learning how to be sexy is kind of a lifelong lesson," you say, as the students stare at Becky, and Rachel. Both are erect and squeezing each other's bums while staring at the class. "But today we'll give you a taste of how to do." Becky pulls out two tiny chastity cages from your desk. "Chastity help keeps you focused on your bum. It, um, takes some getting used to." The two lock each other up and then display their asses to their students. "A bit of a tease with a toy or two, and any man will want to ride you until dawn." Rachel explains, putting on the same voice as Ms. Domina. <img src="Images/University/sissyclass14.jpg" width=550 /> \ You can tell that everyone learned quite a bit today. <</if>>\ As class wraps up, you wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <<set $money += 200>>\

You quickly put on some boyish clothes you have stuffed into your backpack. <<if $fem lte 2>> <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonshirt1.jpg" width=200 /> <<else>> <img src="Images/Clothes/puttingonshirt2.jpg" width=350 /> <</if>> <<set $overwear = "green shirt and jeans">> \ [[Return->Preparing for your Gym Session]] <<set $wearingfemoverwear = 0>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You head to the women's platinum locker room and swipe in. Like usual, you're greeted by sweet, relaxing fragrances and the sound of running water. Distantly, you hear two women in muted conversation. <<set $i = 0>> A few other platinum gym members are in the showers, enjoying the luxury and privacy of the platinum locker room. <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower6.jpg" width=450 /> Just after you get dressed, you hear a commotion from outside the locker room. Something's going on. [[Check it out->Gym Final Start][$p = 1]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $brasave = $bra>>\ <<set $overwear = "mini booty shorts">>\ <<set $bra = "skimpy sports bra">>\ \ <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>You walk to the middle of the gym, where a significant crowd has gathered around Todd. He looks pretty pleased with himself. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=400 /> "Ladies, gentlemen," He says, into a megaphone. "Dudes and dudettes, listen up. Big news: I'VE BEEN PROMOTED TO GYM MANAGER!" The crowd breaks out into cheers and applause. The staff themselves look even more excited than the gym members - apparently Todd is a great manager. "Not much is going to change in terms of my policies here, going from interim manager to perma-manager man," he explains. "Well, besides five percent wage increases for my awesome staff, and five percent discounts on gym membership for all you awesome people! YEAAHH!!!" Someone pops a bottle of champagne, and the song We are the Champions starts playing from every speaker in the building. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/finalgym1.mp4"></video> <<if $toddlover eq "becky">>Then, out of nowhere, Becky runs over to Todd and gives him a kiss on lips. With tongue. Lots of tongue. <img src="Images/Gym/beckygym1.jpg" width=600 /> "Oh yeah, I couldn't have done it without the best girlfriend in the world - Rebecca!!!" And the crowd cheers for that, too. <<elseif $toddlover eq "olivia">>Then, out of nowhere, Olivia runs over to Todd and gives him a kiss on lips. With tongue. Lots of tongue. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviatodd2.jpg" width=500 /> "Oh yeah, I couldn't have done it without the best girlfriend in the world - Olivia!!!" And the crowd cheers for that, too. <<elseif ($lover eq "todd") or ($lover eq "thruple") or ($toddlover eq "cuck")>>Todd finally sees you, and waves you over. "Oh yeah, I couldn't have done it without the best girlfriend in the world - $femname!!!" And before your know it you're kissing him. With tongue. Lots of tongue. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/toddkiss2.mp4"></video><</if>> <<if ($lover eq "todd") or ($lover eq "thruple") or ($toddlover eq "cuck")>>[[Time for a chat->Gym Final Start][$p = 2]]<<else>>[[Time for a chat->Gym Final Start][$p = 8]]<</if>> <<set $todddate = 11>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ "Hey babe," Todd says, as you pull him away from his adoring fans, "Where are we off too? You stop in the middle of a quiet hallway. "I just thought we should connect, now that we're... official." He lights up at the word. "Right, you want to know what it means." <<if $lover eq "thruple">>"That and how Susan fits into it, yeah. This is kind of unexplored territory.."<<else>>"Exactly."<</if>> "Sure, so this is how I see it: We just take it easy. No big rules. No grand declarations. We're just together right? It means what we want, when we want it." He makes it sound too easy. "What about being exclusive?" Todd shrugs. <<if $lover eq "thruple">>"Between you and Susey T, I need nothing else. That's plenty of lady, even for the Toddster." <<else>>"As long as I have bonifide access to $femname Land, I'm one hundred percent good to go. You're my only girl."<</if>> He pauses for just a moment. "But, I know you've got that Cauldron thing going on. $femname, I love you so much, here's the ultimate hall pass: do whatever you got to do with whoever you got to do it with... just love me more." <<if $toddlover eq "cuck">>You're so naive, Todd. I'm going to fuck your dad behind your back, and I'll never let you have me. You snuggle up against him. "You're the best, you know that?"<<else>>You snuggle up against him. "You're the best, you know that?"<</if>> "Oh yeah?" he asks, grabbing your ass. <img src="Images/Gym/joggrope2.gif" width=500 /> "Want to prove it?" <<if $toddlove eq "cuck">>[[Deny him->Gym Final Start][$p = 11]]<<else>>[[Join Todd in a private room->Gym Final Start][$p = 3]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>The moment you're in the private room with Todd, the two of you are all over each other. Your clothes on are on the floor. Your tongue down his throat. His thick fingers stretching out your hole. <<if $lostvirginityto eq "todd">>"Please fuck me, Todd," you breathe into his ear, "Fuck me like the night you took my v-card."<<elseif $auctionwinner eq "todd">>"Please fuck me, Todd," you breathe into his ear, "Fuck me like you did at the auction."<<else>>"Please fuck me, Todd," you breathe into his ear, "Make me your woman. Make me scream."<</if>> The next moment, your head is being pushed down onto his cock. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/auctiontodd1.mp4"></video> "That's it, babe..." he says, fingering you as you suck his dick. "This is the only lube we've got, so make it count." Oh fuck... [[He mounts you->Gym Final Start][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ For a moment, Todd admires your perfect behind. <img src="Images/Masquerade/date10.jpg" width=500 /> "I've always wanted to fuck you, babe. You were always going to be my dreamgirl..." His words drive you mad with lust. Then, to tease, you, he drags his massive cock against your asshole. You love the feeling of his huge cockhead pushes on your taint and balls. It makes you feel submissive and pliant, and you widen you legs to let him in. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrysex3.gif" width=550 /> [[He pushes in->Gym Final Start][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ His cock slides in without resistance. You take him inside, moaning at the sudden feelings of fullness and bliss. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/ashley15.mp4"></video> Your boyfriend fucks you hard and slow, slamming into your prostate with every thrust. There's sometihng so perfectly natural about being penetrated by Todd. It feels like it was meant to be. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/auctiontodd2.mp4"></video> The pleasure rises and rises again. You feel your orgasm nearing, and there's nothing you can do to stop it. Todd is literally fucking the cum out of you. [[Release->Gym Final Start][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>Your cock starting dribbling out cum as your asshole spasms in pleasure. Waves of warmth radiant from your porstate through every limb. Vaguely, you hear a woman moaning in ecstasy - and realize that must be you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/auctiontodd5.mp4"></video> Ten seconds after you climax, you feel that telltale warmth of semen spurting up inside of you. Todd pumps everything inside, then slowly pulls his cock out. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/finalgym2.mp4"></video> Afterwards, you lie down together, as your boyfriend's cum slowly seeps out of your gaping asshole. The room stinks of ass and sweat and semen, and you absolutely love it. <<if $lover eq "thruple">>"I think we're going to make a great thruple..."<<else>>"I think we're going to make a great couple..."<</if>> [[Shower->Gym Final Start][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ You head to the shower room, as your mind gets used to the 'new normal' of your gym membership. You have the shower to yourself, and you lose yourself for a few minutes, enjoying the steam and the various lotions, moisturizers, and shampoos you rub against your smooth, feminine body. <<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower3.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower4.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 3>>\ <<if $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Home/shower6.gif" width=450 /> <<elseif $chest gte 7>><img src="Images/Home/shower7.gif" width=450 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Home/shower4.gif" width=450 /> <</if>> <</if>> \ Eventually it's time to get dressed and head home. You can't wait to return to the gym on<<if $virginityquest eq 0>><<if $day eq "Wednesday">> Sunday<<else>> Wednesday<</if>><<else>><<if $day eq "Wednesday">> Sunday<<elseif $day eq "Sunday">> Monday<<else>> Wednesday<</if>><</if>>. [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> <<set $bra = $brasave>> <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> <<set $toy = $toysave>> <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ "Todd," you say, approaching him. "Can we talk?" <<if $toddlover eq "becky">>Becky immediately stands between the two of you. <img src="Images/Gym/beckygym2.jpg" width=450 /> "You know I love you, $femname, but is that, like, the best idea?" But Todd slides past her, his face passive. "It's cool, Rebecca. This won't take long." Though she obviously isn't pleased, Becky gives the two of you some space. <<elseif $toddlover eq "olivia">>Olivia immediately stands between the two of you. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=450 /> "Um... $femname, maybe now's not a good time?" But Todd slides past her, his face passive. "It's cool, Olivia. This won't take long." Though she obviously isn't pleased, Olivia gives the two of you some space. <</if>> You guide Todd away from the crowd before stopping in a quiet hallway. "Can I speak first?" He nods, his face still unreadable. "I just wanted to..." You compose yourself. "I don't like how we left things. We might not be meant for each other, but you're still my friend and I don't want to lose you." Todd doesn't say anything, for a while. [[But then...->Gym Final Start][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ He forces a smile. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=500 /> "Of course I'm your friend, $femname. Always will be..." He sighs. "I just thought for a second we might... but then you... fuck, I'm all tangled." He shakes himself off. "We're friends, $femname. I'm always your bro. But," He glances backwards. "I don't think we can have 'benefits' in our friendship anymore." "Oh?" You weren't expecting that. <<if $toddlover eq "becky">>"It's just, I'm trying to make things work with Rebecca. I really think she's, like, wife potential, so I'm going exclusive with her." <<elseif $toddlover eq "olivia">>"It's just, I'm trying to make things work with Olivia. I really think she's, like, mother of my children potential, so I'm going exclusive with her." <<else>>"It's just, to help make a clean break, it'll be easier, you know?" <</if>> No more special gym sessions with Todd.. It's bittersweet. Your best friend and his magic dick basically opened your eyes to your repressed bisexuality and intense attraction to masculinity, muscles, and big, delicious cocks. You glance at his shorts. <img src="Images/Gym/toddcock3.jpg" width=500 /> No more special gym sessions with Todd... well, it was fun while it lasted. [[Workout and shower->Gym Final Start][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ <<if $toddlover eq "cuck">>You work out in quiet contemplation, thinking about how fun it's going to be to tease Todd while fucking his dad.<<else>>You work out in quiet contemplation, reflecting on how you and Todd both grew and changed in such remarkable ways over the past few months.<</if>> <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout6.gif" width=600 /> Then you head to the showers and you lose yourself for a few minutes, enjoying the steam and the various lotions, moisturizers, and shampoos you rub against your smooth, feminine body. <<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower3.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower4.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 3>>\ <<if $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Home/shower6.gif" width=450 /> <<elseif $chest gte 7>><img src="Images/Home/shower7.gif" width=450 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Home/shower4.gif" width=450 /> <</if>> <</if>> \ Eventually it's time to get dressed and head home. You can't wait to return to the gym on<<if $virginityquest eq 0>><<if $day eq "Wednesday">> Sunday<<else>> Wednesday<</if>><<else>><<if $day eq "Wednesday">> Sunday<<elseif $day eq "Sunday">> Monday<<else>> Wednesday<</if>><</if>>. [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $bra = $brasave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $toy = $toysave>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ You place a chaste kiss on his cheek. "Only when you've earned it." "Earned it? How?" You smile at him, deviously. "By being a good boyfriend. I'm not just a fucktoy, Todd. If you want me, you'll treat me like a queen. And for now, that means patience. You can be patient, right?" He looks a bit nervous, but eventually nods. "For sure, babe. You can count on me. But what am I supposed to do now?" Sighing, you pull down your top. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate1.mp4"></video> "Take a good look, Todd. You can jerk off thinking about my tits. But only mine, okay? No other girls." He eats up the sight, his cock hardening beneath his shorts. [[Giggling, you walk away->Gym Final Start][$p = 10]] <</if>>\

You head to the women's platinum locker room and swipe in. Like usual, you're greeted by sweet, relaxing fragrances and the sound of running water. Distantly, you hear two women in muted conversation. A few other platinum gym members are at their lockers, changing before their workouts. <img src="Images/Gym/womenslockerroom3.jpg" width=500 /> Once you're dressed, you think about how to spend today's workout. <<if $toddlover eq "cuck">>[[Go tease Todd->Gym Final Todd Tease]]<<elseif $lover eq "todd" or $lover eq "thruple">>[[Go find Todd->Gym Final Todd]]<<else>>[[Go see how Todd is doing->Gym Final Todd Other]]<</if>> \ <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 1)>>[[Go find Cade->Session with Todd Chastity Cade 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 2)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 2]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 4)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 4]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 5)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 5]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 6)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 6]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 7)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 7]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 8)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 8]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($cadelove gte 2) and ($beachdate eq "cade") and ($virginityquest gte 21) and ($oliviaquest lte 10)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 10]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and (($oliviaquest eq 9) or ($oliviaquest eq 10))>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 9]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 11)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 11]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest eq 12)>>[[Go find Cade->Cade 12]]<</if>> \ <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 2)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 3)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 2 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 4)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 3 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 5)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 4 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 6)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 5 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 8)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 6 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 9)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Session with Todd Chastity Olivia 7 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 10)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Puppetmaster 8]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 12)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Puppetmaster 9]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 14)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Puppetmaster 11]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 15)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Puppetmaster 11]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquest eq 19)>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Puppetmaster 14]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster") and (($oliviaquest eq 20) or ($oliviaquest eq 21))>>[[Corrupt Olivia->Puppetmaster 15]]<</if>> \ <<if ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 2)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 1]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 4)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Session with Todd Chastity matchmaker 3]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 5)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 5]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and (($oliviaquest eq 6) or ($oliviaquest eq 7))>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 6]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 8)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 8]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 9)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 9]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 11)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 11]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 13)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 13]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 14)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 14]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 15)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 15]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 16)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 16]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and (($oliviaquest eq 17) or ($oliviaquest eq 18))>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 17]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 19)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 18]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 20)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 19]]<<elseif ($oliviaquestchoice eq "matchmaker") and ($oliviaquest eq 22)>>[[Help Olivia seduce Cade->Matchmaker 21]]<</if>> \ [[Work as a masseuse->Massage 4]] \ <<if $lover eq "thruple">>[[Visit Susan->Gym Final Susan]]<</if>> <<if ($chest eq 6) and ($chesttype eq 2)>>[[Get milked->Gym Final Milk]] <</if>> \ <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $brasave = $bra>>\ <<set $toysave = $toy>>\ <<set $chastitysave = $chastity>>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $overwear = "mini booty shorts">>\ <<set $bra = "skimpy sports bra">>\ \ <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>\ \ <<set $p = 0>>\ \

<<if $p eq 0>>\ Running over to Todd, you give him a firm kiss on the lips before starting your workout. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/toddkiss2.mp4"></video> "You might be the best girlfriend a guy could ask for," he says, a bit out of breath from the kiss. <<if $lover eq "thruple">>"Shhh, don't tell Susan!"<<else>>"Aww, you know I'm a slut for compliments."<</if>> "Alright, let's get this wrkout going!" he says slapping your ass. < <<set $gymhet5set = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $gymhet5choice = $gymhet5set.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 1>> <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout1.mp4"></video> Todd gets you on the elliptical to give your ass, thighs, and calves a serious workout - and to spice things up, he turns up the temperature in your private training room so you're soon a sweaty, heaving mess! By the end, it's clear that Todd is hard as a rock, and you're feeling all hot and bothered yourself.<</if>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 2>> <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout2.mp4"></video> First Todd gets you on the elliptical, then positions himself so his eyes have the perfect view of your bouncing tits the entire time. Not minding one by, you make sure to give the perfect show. By the end, it's clear that Todd is hard as a rock, and you're feeling all hot and bothered yourself.<</if>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 3>> <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout3.mp4"></video> Todd Gets you on the treadmill, mostly as an excuse to take a good long look at your perfect behind. As if that wasn't enough for him, he pulls a bunch of your shorts' fabric up into your ass cheeks midway through the exercise, so you're basically working out in a thong.. By the end, it's clear that Todd is hard as a rock, and you're feeling all hot and bothered yourself. <</if>>\ "Hey babe," Todd says, once the workout's complete, "What's on your mind?" [[Ask Todd to fuck you->Gym Final Todd][$p = 1]] [[Give him a kiss and head straight to the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ "Do you want to..." You can't even say 'fuck your girlfriend' before Todd tears off your clothes and pushes you down onto one of the workout benches. "Babe..." he says, admiring your naked figure. "You're perfect. I gotta be, like, the luckiest guy on earth, or something." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/toddsex1.mp4"></video> Feeling sexy and love, you spread your ass cheeks and give him a good look at your winking hole. "I'm all yours, Todd..." He positions himself between your legs, his cock already hard and pulsing with desire. After applying a fair deal of saliva for lube, he places his cock on your eager hole. "Ooooh..." [[He pushes in->Gym Final Todd][$p = 2]] <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $toy = "nude">>\ <<set $chastity = 0>>\ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ Each time a man enters you, it's an almost spiritual experience. The feeling of fullness. The deep, intense connection to another human being. The feeling of being wanted, valued, beautiful, and loved. When someone's inside you, you feel perfect like this is what you're meant to be doing on earth. And it feels fucking great, too. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/toddsex2.mp4"></video> "You like that, babe?" "I love how you fuck me, babe!!!" you moan, maintaining eye contact as he drills deep inside your ass. Your orgasm comes swift and strong. You cry out as it strikes, pleasure lancing through your body, semen dribbling out of your penis and your prostate erupts with warth bliss. Just as it fades, Todd switches positions, hitting your prostate at a different, equally amazing angle. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/toddsex3.mp4"></video> [[He can't last much longer->Gym Final Todd][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ After another two minutes, he pulls his cock out of your gaping asshole and sets it to your lips. You love tasting the inside of yourself on his cockhead, and lick at his dick as he cums. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/toddsex4.mp4"></video> Afterwards, you lie down on the workout bench, recovering. Todd takes out his phone and snaps a quick photo. <img src="Images/Gym/toddsex1.jpg" width=450 /> "What's the photo for?" He smiles. "It's just cool how different our bodies are. We... fit." [[Give him a kiss and head to the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>\ You look around the gym for Todd. While the two of you aren't as close as you used to be, you still want to keep in touch and make sure he's doing okay. <img src="Images/Gym/finalgym1.jpg" width=550 /> He's not at any of his usual spots, though... <<if $toddlover eq "becky">>[[Keep looking->Gym Final Todd Other][$p = 2]] <<elseif $toddlover eq "olivia">>[[Keep looking->Gym Final Todd Other][$p = 2]] <<else>>[[Keep looking->Gym Final Todd Other][$p = 1]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ You eventually find Todd working out on his own. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/finalgym3.mp4"></video> He seems pretty focused on his workout. Remarkably so, in fact. You get the sense that he's channeling any frustration he might be feeling in his romantic life into getting as physically fit as possible. You're impressed, and decide to leave him to it. You're the man, Todd. You always will be. [[Time to start your own workout->Gym Final Todd Other][$p = 20]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>Eventually you catch the sound of Todd's voice. It sounds like he's in his office... grunting. As you step closer to the shut office door, you hear a woman, moaning alongside him. It seems like Todd's found a new girl for his gym-time fuck sessions... <<if $toddlover eq "becky">>[[Take a peek->Gym Final Todd Other][$p = 3]] <<elseif $toddlover eq "olivia">>[[Take a peek->Gym Final Todd Other][$p = 5]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ Curiosity getting the better of you, you take a peek into the window of Todd's office. He's in there. With Becky. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/beckygym1.mp4"></video> Todd has her over his desk, her panties off and her pale pink bottom up against his waist. Becky moans in appreciative pleasure as Todd fills her ass with his cock. "Fuck, Rebecca - you're so tight..." "Ooooh it hurts so good, Todd!" she answers, moaning. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/beckygym2.mp4"></video> He gets her on her back and starts going to town, her small cock and cute little ballsack flopping around as she's completely dominated by her boyfriend. The size difference - both in terms of dicks and just bodies in general - between the two is pretty intense, and seriously hot. [[Too aroused to look away, you keep watching->Gym Final Todd Other][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ After a hot and sweaty fifteen minutes, Becky cums onto her own stomach from getting pounded by Todd. Not a minute later, Todd pulls out and lowers his girlfriend's face to his rigid cock. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/beckygym3.mp4"></video> As Becky licks up his orgasm, she mouths, "Love you, babe." And just loud enough for you to hear, Todd answers. "Love you too, Rebecca." Remembering where you are and what you're doing, you slip away before the lovers catch you watching. [[Time to start your own workout->Gym Final Todd Other][$p = 20]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ Curiosity getting the better of you, you take a peek into the window of Todd's office. He's in there. With Olivia. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/oliviatodd1.mp4"></video> Todd has her on her knees, her lips stretched out around his thick cock.. Olivia can't quite get his full length down her throat, so she strokes Todd as she sucks him off. "Fuck, Olivia - that's so good... but you know what I need..." "Just don't cum inside, Todd" she answes, getting on top of him and lowers herself onto his cock. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/oliviatodd2.mp4"></video> He clutches her as she rides him, her butt bouncing as her pussy takes all of his consider dick, right up to the hilt. "Oh, fuck!" Olivia moans. "Oh, fuck you're going to make me cum!" "Cum on my cock, babe!" [[Too aroused to look away, you keep watching->Gym Final Todd Other][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>After Olivia recovers from her first orgasm, Todd gets her on her back and really starts pounding her. As they fuck, he keeps one thumb on her clit, pushing her to a rapid second climax. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/oliviatodd3.mp4"></video> "Ooooh you're the best!" she moans, looking directly into Todd's eyes as he pumps away. "Come on, Todd, make me pregnant." That's all the encouragement he needs. Todd doubles his pace, fucking Olivia like an animal until [[he cums. Hard.->Gym Final Todd Other][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>After Todd slides out of her, Olivia looks down at her pussy, dripping with his semen, in shock. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviatodd3.jpg" width=650 /> "Todd! I told you not to cum inside!" she says, mortified. Todd scratches his head. "Oh. I thought you wanted to get pregnant?" "That was dirty talk..." She sighs. "I don't think I'm ovulating right now, but we have to be more careful..." Remembering where you are and what you're doing, you slip away before the lovers catch you watching. [[Time to start your own workout->Gym Final Todd Other][$p = 20]] <<elseif $p eq 20>>\ You decide to actually be productive at the gym and get your sweat on. A body like yours needs constant work to keep it in tiptop shape. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout10.gif" width=550 /> Luckily, most gyms are covered in mirrors, so you can admire yourself the whole time. [[Hit the showers->Gym Final Todd Other][$p = 21]] <<elseif $p eq 21>>\ You head to the showers and you lose yourself for a few minutes, enjoying the steam and the various lotions, moisturizers, and shampoos you rub against your smooth, feminine body. <<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower3.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Gym/gymshower4.gif" width=450 /> <</if>>\ <<if $showerchoice eq 3>>\ <<if $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Home/shower6.gif" width=450 /> <<elseif $chest gte 7>><img src="Images/Home/shower7.gif" width=450 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Home/shower4.gif" width=450 /> <</if>> <</if>> \ Eventually it's time to get dressed and head home. You can't wait to return to the gym on<<if $virginityquest eq 0>><<if $day eq "Wednesday">> Sunday<<else>> Wednesday<</if>><<else>><<if $day eq "Wednesday">> Sunday<<elseif $day eq "Sunday">> Monday<<else>> Wednesday<</if>><</if>>. [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $bra = $brasave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $toy = $toysave>>\ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ <</if>>\

As you look for Susan at the gym, you're not surprised to hear soft moans coming for her usual spot. A secluded area, she's unlikely to be caught by strangers as she gets dirty with Todd. <<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>>You spot her and Todd entangled at by the barbell stand, her legs spread open, his lengthy cock pushing deep into her cunt. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/susangym7.mp4"></video> "Yes - yes - yes! Just like that!" Susan moans. "Babe, someone will totally hear!" She angles her leg up higher, helping Todd plunge even deeper inside of her. <<elseif $showerchoice eq 2>>You spot her straddled on top of Todd, bouncing on his meaty cock, her juices soaking his abs. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/susangym8.mp4"></video> "Susey - I'm gonna cum!" "I'm on the pill, just cum inside! OOOOOooooh!!!" They orgasm together, her pussy pulsating as it takes in Todd's seed. <<elseif $showerchoice eq 3>>You spot her on her hands and knees, letting Todd take her from behind. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/susangym9.mp4"></video> "Todd... you're going to make me cum again... fuuuuUUUUUUUUuuuck!!!" Todd keeps thrusting away through her orgasm, riding her like a rutting bull.<</if>>\ You smirk, watching the two lovers fuck like animals. Life in a thruple is the best life of all. Especially when you have a guy like Todd, with virility enoughto keep both his girlfriends more than satisfied. [[Hit the showers->Gym Virgin Close]]

<<if $p eq 0>>You lie in bed, then pull out your phone. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed4.jpg" width=550 /> This might be a tough conversation... <<if $susancuck eq 0>>[[Call Susan->Break Up With Susan][$p = 1]] <<elseif $susancuck eq 1>>[[Call Susan->Break Up With Susan][$p = 4]] <<elseif $susancuck eq 2>>[[Call Susan->Break Up With Susan][$p = 8]] <</if>> \ <<set $datingsusan = 0>>\ <<set $susanbreakup = 1>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>She picks up on the first ring. <img src="Images/Susan/susan45.jpg" width=600 /> "Hey babe! What's up?" "We need to talk." "Oh!" She takes a second to catch your tone. "... Oh." There's a long span of silence. "You're breaking up with me?" Her voice sounds brittle. Ready to shatter. [[Explain yourself->Break Up With Susan][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ "It's nothing you did, Susan." you say, already feling awful. "It's just..." "There's someone else, isn't there?" <img src="Images/Susan/susan46.jpg" width=600 /> "... I'm sorry." She's quiet for a few moments. "I always worried that I was just a stepping stone for you, ever since you started transitioning." She sniffles. "Something familiar to cling to until you were ready to jump." "Susan-" "I'll be okay. Just... leave me alone, $femname. I need to be alone right now." [[The line goes dead.->Break Up With Susan][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>After Susan hangs up, you spend a bit of time just letting your emotions out. There's hope for the future, but also a lot of grief for what you just lost. <img src="Images/Gym/ball40.gif" width=500 /> "I'll be okay," you remind yourself, wiping away your tears. "And so will she." [[Rest->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ She picks up on the last ring. "Hey babe, I'm really busy right now. What's up?" In the background, you can hear Olivier telling her to put down the phone. You can only guess what's she's up to right now. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbj1.jpg" width=450 /> "We need to talk." "Ugh. What is it?" You take a deep breath. "It's over. We're done." [[She laughs->Break Up With Susan][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ "You can't break up with me." she says, like you told a joke. "That's impossible." "I'm moving on, Susan. Best of luck with your... goals." There's some discussion between her and Olivier that you can't quite catch. Then he picks up the phone. "Ms. Finch, you're leaving Susan?" In the background, you can now here the telltale slurping of Susan worshipping his cock. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblackbj5.gif" width=550 /> "... yeah. Sorry, Olivier." He doesn't seem fazed. "Good on you - growing some backbone. The job at REP is still yours... if you want it." [[Continue working at REP->Break Up With Susan][$p = 6, $i = 1]] [[Leave REP->Break Up With Susan][$p = 6, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>You hadn't thought that far ahead. "Um... yeah. I need that job." "Good to hear, Ms. Finch. You're doing great work." He hangs up. <<elseif $i eq 2>>"No... I can't." It just wouldn't make sense. You need this entire part of your life behind you. "I see..." He grunts as he orgasms, then continues. "You'd better keep quiet about my work, Ms. Finch. I have very good lawyers." Then the line goes dead. <<set $repday = 0>>\ \ <</if>> [[Breathe->Break Up With Susan][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ After Olivier hangs up, you spend a bit of time just letting your emotions out. You were a bit terrified of making tihs call, but in the end it wasn't so bad. You're free. <img src="Images/Gym/ball40.gif" width=500 /> [[Rest->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>She picks up on the last ring. "Hey babe, I'm really busy right now. What's up?" In the background, you can hear Chad telling her to put down the phone. You can only guess what's she's up to right now. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest19.jpg" width=550 /> "We need to talk." "Ugh. What is it?" You take a deep breath. "It's over. We're done." [[She laughs->Break Up With Susan][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ "You can't break up with me." she says, like you told a joke. "Wait. Are you serious? But you're my cuck." "I'm moving on. I'm sorry." There's some discussion between her and Chad that you can't quite catch. Then he picks up the phone. "Cowgirl - hold on a second. You realize this is breach of contract." In the background, you can now here the telltale slurping of Susan worshipping his cock. <img src="Images/Susan/date4.gif" width=500 /> "Okay, sue me. Have fun enforcing that contract with any real lawyer." [[He's quiet for a moment.->Break Up With Susan][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ "Well, shit. Looks like the beta grew a spine." Chad says. "So I guess Susan's all mine." He sounds a bit disappointed. "Good luck." "I don't need luck." He hangs up. [[Breathe->Break Up With Susan][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ After Chad hangs up, you spend a bit of time just letting your emotions out. You were a bit terrified of making this call, but in the end it wasn't so bad. You're free. <img src="Images/Gym/ball40.gif" width=500 /> [[Rest->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>As you enter the building, you spot Todd and Olivia at the entrance. <img src="Images/Gym/toddolivia2.jpg" width=800 /> For once in his life, Todd actually looks kind of pissed off. "Olivia, I'm not asking much." he saying as you approach.. "Just say sorry to the customers, and deal with that tattoo." She plants her feet down and sets her hands on her hips. "Not a fucking chance, Todd! They're just racist and so are you. Just fire me!" "Racist? What are you talking..." He sighs. "I don't have time for this stuff anymore. I'm sorry, Olivia. You're done." He walks back into the gym. [[Approach Olivia->Puppetmaster 18][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ "Hey Olivia," you say, walking up to her. "Did you just get fired?" Olivia shrugs. "Whatever. I don't need this job." <img src="Images/Gym/olivia20.jpg" width=450 /> "What happened?" "I didn't do anything wrong. I was just helping Franklin blow off some steam in the locker room - any woke woman would do the same." "Right..." You have a feeling this story will be good. "And by 'blow off some steam,' you mean...?" [[She explains->Puppetmaster 18][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ "Sometimes after class Franklin likes to cum inside a white girl's pussy before hanging out with his friends. Usually it's mine, but he has a few other girls around campus he likes. Today he picked me." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked18.jpg" width=550 /> "Right after he came inside me, some bitch client stumbles into the locker room and freaks out. Runs straight to Todd." She curses. "Apparently having sex at work is against the rules - but really she was triggered by interracial relations. Such a racist. And Todd's just as bad." "What do you mean?" "The client told Todd I have an 'unacceptable tattoo' on me." She raises her top and pulls down her booty shorts to show you. <img src="Images/REP/qosolivia3.jpg" width=500 /> "What's so unacceptable about committing myself to ending racism? I bet Todd was just pissed that I've sworn myself to black guys only." She pulls her top back on. "So he fired me." [[What now?->Puppetmaster 18][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ "So what now, Olivia?" She shrugs. "Franklin has been telling to ditch this job for a while anyway. Him and his friends buy me whatever I want so what's the point of working?" You're stunned. Olivia has really committed herself to serving black men! "But isn't this job, like, important for your kinesiology degree?" "Degrees are overrated. I'll probably drop out soon, I think." She rubs her branded pussy, excited. <img src="Images/REP/qosolivia4.jpg" width=500 /> "Anyway, Franklin's having his cousins over tonight. I'm so excited to meet them." [[She walks away->Puppetmaster 18][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>You watch her go, still processing what just happened. Olivia is ruining her life to serve black dicks... and it's all because of me. You don't feel even the slightest bit of remorse. She loves it. You're welcome, Olivia... <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked17.jpg" width=500 /> [[Go to the gym->Gym Final]] <<set $oliviaquest = 26>>\ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You walk inside the Cauldron, breathing in the familiar scents of spilled booze and cheap perfume. It feels like home. Not seeing Katie anywhere, you enter your dressing room. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dressingroom.jpg" width=600 /> "What to wear, what to wear, what to-" [[The door opens->Final Waitress Shift Start][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Katie locks the door behind her. "There you are, hotshot." <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie21.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $katielove gte 9>>Before she can get another word out, you rushing her. Your arms tangle with hers, and your tongue slips past her lips. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiekiss1.gif" width=450 /> Eventually, she pulls back.<<else>>She looks serious.<</if>> "We need to talk about the masquerade." "What about..." You glance above you, where you assume Nazarov hides his cameras. "That's part of the data I got from the snake. No microphones or cameras in this room. I think he keeps it as a deadzone on purpose..." She shrugs. "The point is, we can talk." [[Let's talk->Final Waitress Shift Start][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ "First of all," she says, sitting down beside you. "How'd the auction go? Nazzy kept the whole winner situation hush-hush. No one really knows who bought you. Who did the deed..." <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc42.jpg" width=500 /> You blush. <<if $auctionwinner eq "nazarov">>There's no way you're telling her that Nazarov himself paid some obscene fee to claim your ass for himself. "I don't know who the winner was - just a guy. He was... gentle. I liked it." "Fine, then," Katie says, grinning, "Keep your secrets." <<elseif $auctionwinner eq "todd">>"Remember Todd, the guy I introduced you to? He, um, he sold his car to win the auction. We had a great time." "Ugh. Cute enough to make me vomit." Katie says, gagging, "Kidding. Mostly." <<elseif $auctionwinner eq "cade">>"Remember Cade, the guy I introduced you to? He, um, had a patron win the auction for him. But she wanted to watch." "Holy shit - that's wild." Katie says, grinning, "I mean, kind of disturbing. But hot, too." <<elseif $auctionwinner eq "mystery">>"I don't know the guy who won. Some frequent client at the Cauldron, I think. He was kind of forceful, but..." "You came anyway?" Katie says, grinning, "I get it. You're not officialy a woman until a gross guy makes your body betray you and gives you a huge embarassing orgasm. Welcome to the club." <<elseif $auctionwinner eq "olivier">>"The winner was actually a professor at my school. He's kind of a player and he's had his eye on me for a while. I was really glad he won." "You mean Professor Montnoir?" Katie says, grinning, "He always wanted to fuck me, but... I don't know. The guy gives me a bad vibe. You do you, though, hotshot." <<elseif $auctionwinner eq "jack">>"The winner was actually an older guy. Very rich. He made me feel... safe. Protected." "Older guy fantasy?" Katie says, grinning, "I totally get it. I wouldn't have gotten through high school if it weren't for my history teacher and his perfect dick."<</if>> "Enough about me," you say, changing the subject. "What about you? And the snake?" [[Katie tells all->Final Waitress Shift Start][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ <<if $betraykatie eq 1>>She slowly shakes her head. "Something happened, $femname. I think Nazzy found the snake too fast." She sighs bitterly. "I got maybe ten percent of the data we need. No proof of his theft yet, or the location of his horde of cash." You lower your face so she doesn't see your lips edge towards a smile. Perfect. Alex lives to see another day... "Don't fret," she says, assuming you're upset. "I'll come up with something. Some other way to get the data. For now, keep your head down - he's going to suspect that someone close to him planted the snake." <img src="Images/Masquerade/snake1.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $betraykatie eq 0>>\ A satisfied smile slowly works its way upon her face. "I got everything - or, almost everything. The snake was downloading data for like five hours before someone found it and destroyed it." <img src="Images/Masquerade/snake1.jpg" width=500 /> Katie flashes her phone at you. "It's all here. I still need to parse everything out, but the plan worked. For now, just keep your head down until I find out exactly where he's hiding the cash." Holy shit - this is working! We're one step closer to saving my dad.<</if>> "Anyway, let's get you dressed." She gives your ass a slap as she walks by. "We've got a Cauldron to run." [[Get Dressed->Final Waitress Shift Clothes][$p = 0]] <<set $finalwaitresscount = 0>>\ <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ Carlos leads you up the three flights of stairs to Nazarov's office. Just as you're about to walk inside, the door bursts open and out stomps Dimitri, looking furious. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dimitri1.jpg" width=500 /> "You!" he says, snarling, pointing a pudgy finger at your nose. "You've got him charmed, but not me. I see what you're about, girl!" Carlos is suddenly in Dimitri's face. "Woah, boss. We're not making a scene in front of the customers, right?" Dimitri grimaces, then steps aside and shuffles down the stairs. "What was that about?" you ask, your heart racing from the sudden fright. Carlos merely shrugs. "I stay out of politics. Safer, that way." [[Enter Nazarov's office->Final Waitress Shift Start][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ Nazarov is scowling when you enter. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov6.jpg" width=450 /> "I am surrounded by incompetent knaves, and backstabbing fiends. Usurpers, everywhere." He studies you with a cold glare. "Which are you?" Your eyes widen. "I-" "-nevermind." he says, before tossing the wreckage of a USB key onto his desk. <img src="Images/Masquerade/snake3.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $betraykatie eq 1>>"You did well, finding this little bug in my computer. Someone close to me is snooping where they shouldn't."<<else>>"I found this, the morning after the auction. Someone close to me is snooping where they shouldn't."<</if>> He scowls at the device. "Such is the price of power - people want to take it from you. And now I must strike back..." Then he looks up at you, and it seems as if the matter is forgotten. "Come. I have something for you." [[Approach him->Final Waitress Shift Start][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ You approach Nazarov. <<if $auctionwinner eq "nazarov">>As you do, he rounds his desk and embraces you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovkiss2.gif" width=550 /> "You were perfect, during the auction." His lips press agianst yours. "I would spend that and more on you every night, to feel you again." He draws back, and opens his palm.<<else>> As you do, he says,"You did well, during the auction. I hear the grand winner was more than pleased. So, a gift..." He opens his palm.<</if>> It's a bracelet, half black, half pink. <img src="Images/Cauldron/braceletpink.jpg" width=550 /> "A pink bracelet stands for vaginal sex. A black one, for anal. But you..." His eyes flash. "Well, I had to get creative. For you, both are one. A unique bracelet for a unique woman." You slide the bracelet onto your wrist, where it sits with the others. You feel proud, of all things. I've never been good at anything my whole life, you think, feeling a warm glow of arousal run through you. But as it turns out, I'm a fantastic whore. A professional cockslut. "There's one more thing," says Nazarov, opening his desk. [[He pulls out a key->Final Waitress Shift Start][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ It's the original chastity key. The one you duplicated. <img src="Images/Cauldron/key.jpg" width=400 /> He slides it across the desk to you. "There's no need for this, anymore. The cage served its purpose. I doubt you will ever use your penis like a man would ever again." There's a bit of a command to his words. You nod, blushing. "Good. The key is yours. And with it, you are exempt from any dress code. Come to work as you'd like - just come ready to spread your legs for clients." He grins, darkly. "It's time I made money from your ass." He looks to his computer, and you take that as your dismissal. [[Leave him->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <<set $katiequest9 = 4>>\ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>You enter the small dressing room reserved for the Cauldron's two waitress supervisors. Like usual, you spot Katie there, already preparing for the night. <<set $katieset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $katiechoice = $katieset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $katiechoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie24.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $katiechoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie25.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $katiechoice eq 3>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie26.jpg" width=450 /><</if>> <<if $katielove gte 3>>The first thing you do is plant a wet kiss on her cheek, then<<else>>After a quick wave, you<</if>> attend to your makeup. No one looks this good by accident. <<set $talkset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $talkchoice = $talkset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $talkchoice eq 1>>"Looks busy out there tonight." Katie comments, as she adds the finishing touches to her face. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/fem4.mp4"></video> "Good - I like to keep the girls busy." "Such a taskmaster!" she teases, before looking for tonight's costume. \ <<elseif $talkchoice eq 2>>"You ever wish there was a makeup machine?" Katie asks, as she adds the finishing touches to her face. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/fem4.mp4"></video> "Nah... it's very meditative. Gets me in the zone." "You're such a zen prostitute..." she teases, before looking for tonight's costume. \ <<elseif $talkchoice eq 3>>"If everything works out, will you still work here? Afterwards, I mean." Katie asks, as she adds the finishing touches to her face. <video loop autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/fem4.mp4"></video> "I could be persuaded. Maybe a desk job, though. My feet get tired from waitressing." "Your feet, your throat, your ass..." she teases, before looking for tonight's costume.<</if>> [[Find an outfit->Final Waitress Shift Clothes]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ \ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ \ Dressed up in your $overwear, you enter the first floor of the Cauldron. Time to run the show. <img src="Images/Cauldron/firstfloor.jpg" width=450 /> The waitresses that you pass by give you a quick nod of respect. Everyone works a bit harder, smiles a bit brighter, and flirts a bit naughtier when you're around. They know the boss's top girl when they see her. You're in charge, and you revel in it. Nothing pleases you more than watching a man reach for a waitress's bracelet. The way the newly inducted waitresses look a little embarassed, a little excited. The way the veteran girls let the men put a hand down their panties on the way to the back room. It's a smoothly running ship, and you're at it's head. <<set $finalset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>> \ <<if ($cauldronbecky gte 3)>> <<set $finalset.push(5)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($cauldronolivia gte 6)>> <<set $finalset.push(6)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($cauldronrachel gte 5)>> <<set $finalset.push(7)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($cauldronsusan gte 3)>> <<set $finalset.push(8)>> <</if>> \ \ <<set $finalchoice = $finalset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $finalchoice eq 1>>\ You pass by a veteran waitress wearing your old slave Leia outfit. <img src="Images/Cauldron/finalwaitressevent1.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey boss," she says, striking a pose. "Do you mind if I borrow this?" "Sure, just wear it well. Remember, slaves can't say no." you reply with a wink. She giggles as she heads out. You make a mental note to soak out the cum stains from that outfit before you wear it again. <<elseif $finalchoice eq 2>>\ \ You pass by a newer waitress, trying on a devil outfit that can barely contain her curves. <img src="Images/Cauldron/finalwaitressevent2.jpg" width=500 /> "Um... boss?" she says, looking a bit nervous. "Is this a bit too much?" You give her bottom a light slap. "That's the point, dear. More skin means more tips." Just before she heads off, you add, "And if you need more money, go find me after tonight's shift. I think you're ready to learn about our super fun bracelet initiative. All best waitresses wear them - and they take a ton in tips." She be taking cock up her pussy for cash in... a month. Maybe two. <<elseif $finalchoice eq 3>>\ You pass by a waitress who's walking like her bum just got stung like a bee. "What's going on?" you ask, as she lifts her skirt. <img src="Images/Cauldron/finalwaitressevent3.jpg" width=500 /> "I've got this new client," she explains, "He loves slapping my ass while I'm bent over his lap." Kinky. You help her readjust her skirt. "If this guy's a problem, we can get rid of him." She gasps. "No! Don't. It's kind of embarassing, but nowadays its the only way I cum. I look forward to his visits all week." "Well..." you say, impressed and a touch turned on. "Go ahead and take a break. You earned it." <<elseif $finalchoice eq 4>>\ You pass by a large dressing room just as a group of new waitressses are gathering around for a group selfie. <img src="Images/Cauldron/finalwaitressevent4.jpg" width=600 /> "BEST JOB EVER!!!" they scream and giggle as the photo's taken. You can't help but agree with them. <<elseif $finalchoice eq 5>>\ As you're passing by one of the backrooms, you hear a familiar voice, moaning. Curious, you take a peek. It's Becky, in the midst of a bout of passionate sex with a client. She's riding on top of him, while he strokes her from behind. <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitressbecky2.jpg" width=550 /> You're caught off-guard. She doesn't have a bracelet for this kind of work! Then again, Becky was never one to follow rules, and it's not like her client isn't enjoying himself. You decide to let this slide. As you leave, she makes eye contact with you and winks. \ <<elseif $finalchoice eq 6>>\ As you're passing by one of the backrooms, you notice that's it's unlocked. Curious, you take a peek inside. There you spot Olivia, her lips stretched around a rather substantial cock. She sucking away in a business-like fashion, while her client tells her she's the cutest slut in the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitressolivia2.jpg" width=600 /> You notice that around her left wrist there's the blowjob bracelet. It seems she's working her way up the waitressing ranks. Yes, Liv! I love this for you... \ <<elseif $finalchoice eq 7>>\ As you're passing by one of the backrooms, you notice that's it's unlocked. Curious, you take a peek inside. Rachel has the backroom, together with a female client who has a reputation around the Cauldron for loving to dominate waitresses. Currently, she has her fist up Rachel's ass. <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitressrachel2.jpg" width=600 /> "Hey $femname, want to join us?" Rachel asks, spotting you. Her client gives you an appreciative look. "Another trans angel? Lucky for you I have two hands..." "I wish I could," you say, closing the door, "But duty calls.." You leave them to it. \ <<elseif $finalchoice eq 8>>\ As you're passing by one of the backrooms, you hear a familiar voice, moaning. Curious, you take a peek. It's Susan, kneeling over a client as she tentatively strokes his cock. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/waitresssusan1.mp4"></video> "I don't really do this stuff for money," Susan explains to her client. "I jsut got my bracelet, and wanted to try it." "You're a natural," the client replies, clearly enjoing himself. "You should do this for a living." Grinning, you leave them to it. \ <</if>> \ \ \ \ \ \ \ <<if $katiequest9 eq 3>><<set $cauldronwhoreset = [10]>>\ <<elseif ($finalquest eq 3)>><<set $cauldronwhoreset = [17]>>\ <<elseif ($finalquest eq 5)>><<set $cauldronwhoreset = [18]>>\ <<elseif ($finalquest eq 7) and ($day eq "Thursday")>><<set $cauldronwhoreset = [19]>>\ <<elseif ($finalquest eq 8)>><<set $cauldronwhoreset = [20]>>\ <<elseif ($cauldronbecky gte 3) and ($toddlover eq "becky")>><<set $cauldronwhoreset = [13]>>\ <<elseif ($cauldronolivia gte 6) and ($toddlover eq "olivia")>><<set $cauldronwhoreset = [14]>>\ <<elseif ($cauldronolivia gte 6) and ($oliviaquest gte 26) and ($oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster")>><<set $cauldronwhoreset = [15]>>\ <<elseif ($cauldronsusan gte 3) and ($susanbreakup eq 1)>><<set $cauldronwhoreset = [16]>>\ <<else>>\ \ \ <<set $cauldronwhoreset = [2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7]>> <<if $chest gte 6>><<set $cauldronwhoreset.push(8, 9)>> <</if>>\ <<if $katiequest9 gte 4>><<set $cauldronwhoreset.push(11, 12)>> <</if>><</if>>\ \ <<set $cauldronwhorechoice = $cauldronwhoreset.pluck()>>\ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 2>>Just as your shift is ending, a patron snaps your blue bracelet. A middle-aged man, drinking alone at the bar. You recognize him as the trucker who sometimes stops by the Cauldron - he's one of your regulars. You give him a warm smile. Am I going to give this guy a handjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Handjob 2]] [[Not tonight->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 3>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your blue bracelet. He looks like a normal enough guy - probably a student at the university. He keeps his finger hooked under your bracelet, giving you a hopeful look. Am I going to give this guy a handjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Handjob 3]] [[Not tonight->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 4>>Eventually your shift ends - and no one's snapped your bracelet! <<if $money lte 5000>>A shame, because you could definitely use some extra money.<<else>>Considering you're sitting on more than five thousand in cash, it's not the biggest deal in world. Still, it's always fun to play with a stranger...<</if>> [[Go change->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 5>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your red bracelet. He's well-built and looks rather sure of himself - maybe an athlete from the university. Am I going to give this guy a blowjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Blowjob 1]] [[Not tonight->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 6>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your red bracelet. He looks like a normal enough guy - young, and more than a bit nervous. Am I going to give this guy a blowjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Blowjob 2]] [[Not tonight->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 7>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your red bracelet. Looking over, you see it's a woman! She's giving you a hungry, knowing look. Am I going to go down on this woman for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Blowjob 3]] [[Not tonight->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 8>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your green bracelet. It's easy to see from the bulge in his jeans that he's already hard as a rock. Am I going to give this guy a titjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Titjob 1]] [[Not tonight->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 9>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your green bracelet. Before you can react, he already has a hand on one of your breasts, squeezing it affectionately. Fuck... am I going to give this guy a titjob for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Titjob 2]] [[Not tonight->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 10>>Near the end of your shift, Carlos steps in your way and crosses his arms. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlos1.jpg" width=450 /> "Let's go, chica. Boss wants to talk to you." [[Follow Carlos->Final Waitress Shift Start][$p = 4]] \ <</if>>\ \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 11>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your black and pink bracelet. It's easy to see from the bulge in his jeans that he's already hard as a rock. Am I going to have sex with this guy for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Sex][$p = 0]] [[Not tonight->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <</if>> \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 12>>As your shift is ending, a patron snaps your black and pink bracelet. He has an eager look in his eyes, and he's definitely staring at your puny bulge. Am I going to have sex with this guy for cash? [[Make your client happy->Cauldron Sex][$p = 1]] [[Not tonight->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <</if>>\ \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 13>>As your shift is ending, Becky approaches you, looking a bit guilty. This can't be good... [[See what she wants->Final Waitress Shift Leave][$p = 0]] <</if>>\ \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 14>>As your shift is ending, Olivia approaches you, looking a bit guilty. This can't be good... [[See what she wants->Final Waitress Shift Leave][$p = 1]] <</if>>\ \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 15>>As your shift is ending, Olivia approaches you. She looks pleased with herself. What's going on? [[See what she wants->Final Waitress Shift Leave][$p = 2]] <</if>>\ \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 16>>As your shift is ending, Susan approaches you, looking pissed off and determined. This can't be good... [[See what she wants->Final Waitress Shift Leave][$p = 3]] <</if>>\ \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 17>>As your shift is ending, you decide to head back to the dressing room to rub your feet. These heels are KILLING me... [[Enter your dressing room->Final Waitress Shift Dimitri][$p = 0]] <</if>>\ \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 18>>As your shift is ending, Carlos finds you, and taps your shoulder. "You know the drill, chica. Boss wants to see you." I think I know what this is about... [[Follow Carlos->Outing 1][$p = 0]] <</if>>\ \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 19>>As your shift is ending, you see a familiar face walking down the stairs from the second floor. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henry2.jpg" width=450 /> "Henry?" [[He sees you->Outing 4][$p = 3]] <</if>>\ \ <<if $cauldronwhorechoice eq 20>>As your shift is ending, Carlos finds you, and taps your shoulder. "You know the drill, chica. Boss wants to see you." i wonder what it is this time... [[Follow Carlos->Outing 4][$p = 12]] <</if>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ You return to the dressing room, happy to see that Katie is waiting for you in her underwear. <<if $katiechoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie24.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $katiechoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie25.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $katiechoice eq 3>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie26.jpg" width=350 /><</if>> <<if $katielove lte 2>>The two of you talk about nothing in particular, just enjoying each other's company. Soon enough, you head out for the night.<<else>>The two of casually flirt, perfectly comfortable in each other's company. Soon enough, you head out for the night. Katie sends you off with a kiss. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieblowingkiss3.gif" width=450 /><</if>> [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $randomsusan = random(50) + 100 >> \ <<set $randombecky = random(50) + 100 >> \ <<set $randomrachel = random(50) + 100 >> \ <<set $randomolivia = random(50) + 100 >> \ \ <<if $cauldronbecky gte 3>>You earned $randombecky dollars from Becky's performance today! <<set $money += $randombecky>><</if>> <<if $cauldronolivia gte 6>>You earned $randomolivia dollars from Olivia's performance today! <<set $money += $randomolivia>><</if>> <<if $cauldronrachel gte 5>>You earned $randomrachel dollars from Rachel's performance today! <<set $money += $randomrachel>><</if>> <<if $cauldronsusan gte 3>>You earned $randomsusan dollars from Susan's performance today! <<set $money += $randomsusan>><</if>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $money += 600>>\ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ You return to the dressing room. It is quiet and empty. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dressingroom.jpg" width=650 /> You undress in silence, then head out for the night. [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $randomsusan = random(50) + 100 >> \ <<set $randombecky = random(50) + 100 >> \ <<set $randomrachel = random(50) + 100 >> \ <<set $randomolivia = random(50) + 100 >> \ \ <<if $cauldronbecky gte 3>>You earned $randombecky dollars from Becky's performance today! <<set $money += $randombecky>><</if>> <<if $cauldronolivia gte 6>>You earned $randomolivia dollars from Olivia's performance today! <<set $money += $randomolivia>><</if>> <<if $cauldronrachel gte 5>>You earned $randomrachel dollars from Rachel's performance today! <<set $money += $randomrachel>><</if>> <<if $cauldronsusan gte 3>>You earned $randomsusan dollars from Susan's performance today! <<set $money += $randomsusan>><</if>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $money += 600>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \

You and Katie find a perfect outfit for you, then admire how it fits you in the mirror. <<set $finaloutfitset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8]>>\ \ <<set $finaloutfitchoice = $finaloutfitset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $finaloutfitchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/virginwaitress2.jpg" width=400 /> Everyone knows French maid outfits are slutty, but this costume pushes that notion to a whole other level. You're basically in panties and just the tiniest bit of bit of a bra, with little but straps of silk to hide you breasts and the small bulge of your clitty. Fourre ta bite dans ma gorge, s'il te plait? <<set $overwear = "Slutty French maid outfit">> <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaloutfitchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/virginwaitress3.jpg" width=400 /> Today, you're dressed in what's supposed to be a sleepover outfit. It's essentially lingerie, complete with a more-or-less transparent floral shift and matching panties. While your whole body is on display for the Cauldron to see, you can't help but find the lace incredibly comfortable. <<set $overwear = "Slutty sleepover outfit">> <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaloutfitchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/virginwaitress4.jpg" width=450 /> The sexy bunny outfit - as classic as classic gets. Sometimes going back to basics is exactly what a girl needs to do to attract a man's attention - and earn top dollar... <<set $overwear = "Sexy bunny outfit">> \ <</if>> \ \ <<if $finaloutfitchoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/virginwaitress5.jpg" width=450 /> The slutty nurse. Some guys just love the liche of it all. Did somebody order a sponge bath? <<set $overwear = "Slutty nurse outfit">> \ <</if>> \ \ <<if $finaloutfitchoice eq 5>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/virginwaitress6.jpg" width=450 /> Ah, the foxy devil. Almost too hot to touch, as much as you might want to. This sexy devil won't stop until hell freezes over... <<set $overwear = "Cute devil outfit">> \ <</if>> \ \ <<if $finaloutfitchoice eq 6>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/finalwaitress1.jpg" width=450 /> Cowgirl ears, a thin little bra, and just a bit of cow print for between your legs? It must be breeding season - this girl's in heat. <<set $overwear = "Breeding season outfit">> \ <</if>> \ \ <<if $finaloutfitchoice eq 7>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/finalwaitress2.jpg" width=450 /> Come join the dark side - we have cookies. Well, no we don't, but we have girls that look like this. <<set $overwear = "Sci-fi slut outfit">> \ <</if>> \ \ <<if $finaloutfitchoice eq 8>> <img src="Images/Cauldron/finalwaitress3.jpg" width=450 /> Things at church have gotten completely out of hand. This nun has many virtues, but chastity is certainly not one of them... <<set $overwear = "Sinful nun outfit">> \ <</if>> \ [[Let's get to work!->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 1]] <<set $finalwaitresscount += 1>>\ \

<<if $p eq 0>>\ "Fuck," your client says, groping you as soon as the two of you enter the backroom. "Why are girls like you always the prettiest?" She shrug coyly. "Am pretty, am I?" He tears off your costume, then pusshes you onto your knees. "Oh yeah," he says, staring at your ass and caged clitty. "Too pretty not to touch." <img src="Images/Cauldron/sifamaerith6.jpg" width=550 /> The next moment, he wrenches out your buttplug and you feel his stiff cock pushing against your asshole. No foreplay, no lube. Luckily, you're always prepared, and your ass easily gapes open to accept this stranger's cock. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/sex1.mp4"></video> "Oh yes..." you moan, as he starts pumping away inside of you. Each thrust sends sparks of pleasure through your prostate. "Oh, you're so big...!" He's not actually particularly big, judging by the feeling of fullness in your ass. But he doesn't need to know that. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/sex2.mp4"></video> The man seems to have the stamina of a lion. After ten minutes of fucking you hard and fast, he just keeps going. You're enjoying yourself, sure, but you don't feel an orgasm coming - the sex is too flat and business-like. Still a girl can make a show of things. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" you moan, jamming your ass against him. "Please cum inside me!" And he does, a minute later. Hot streams of semen flow up your ass. While other droplets spill out of your hole. "Alright," your client says, his cock already getting hard again. "Time for round two." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/sex3.mp4"></video> You've got to be fucking kidding me... Thankfully, his second round is his last. Soon enough, the deep is done, leaving you gaping, satisfied, and quite a bit richer for the effort. The life of a whore is sweet as pie... you think, collecting 450 dollars. [[Closing time->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <<set $money += 450>>\ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ As you close the door to the private backroom, your client is already unbuckling his pants. His impressive cock flops out, half-erect. "Well, go on, now." he says, nodding at you. He has a calm, commanding voice, and you feel yourself dropping to your knees the next moment. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/sex9.mp4"></video> His cock tastes clean, and you take your time coating it in your saliva before gettin its full length down your throat. He doesn't grab your head or push you, instead content to let you do your job. Feeling an odd urge to impress, you pull out all the stops, giving him what you hope is one of the best blowjobs of his life. Without warning, he then lifts you up and sets you on his lap, aiming his cok expertly so it slips inside. It's girth feels perfect stretching you out and ringing the bell of your prostate in just the right way. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/sex10.mp4"></video> "Oh fuck! Oh, you feel good!" you moan, not telling a word of a lie. He lets you ride on top of him, clearly sensing that you're into it, and clearly getting a lot of pleasure from giving a good time to an experience slut. You last maybe five minutes before everything comes to a head and, as you sink once more onto his pole and bottom out on his hips, you cum. Crying out in exaltation, you feel semen fire out of your cocklet as you your vision briefly fades. You notice you've stained his abs with you mess, but he doesn't seem to mind. Instead, he repostions you and doubles his place. Clearly, it's his turn to finish. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/sex11.mp4"></video> You're now little more than putty in his grip. You hear onsensical gasps of pleasure flow out of your lips as you're taken by this perfect specimen of a dominant man. Every thrust gives you a small aftershock of an orgasm, as drops of your semen continue to drip out of your flaccid cock. He pulls out right at the end, choosing to mark your ass with his cum over shooting inside. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/sex12.mp4"></video> "Not bad." he says, once he's done and getting dressed. You just like there, spent, as he fold five hundred dollars into a square and then pushes them into your mouth. Ooooh... I like him. [[Closing time->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <<set $money += 500>>\ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>\ "Hey $femname," Becky says, with a brittle smile. "Can we chat?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitressbecky1.jpg" width=450 /> "Of course. What's up, Becky?" "Well, you know I really like working here and all, but..." She summons up her courage. "Me and Todd are together now and we agreed I shouldn't work here so I quit." Then she draws back, like you might lash out. Ooohhh... this is Todd's doing. Figures. While you're sad to see her go, you can't blame her. "No worries, Becky. See you on campus." "Really? We're still, like, friends?" At your nod, Becky hugs you fiercely. After watching her leave, you realize it's nearly time to close for the night. [[Closing time->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <<set $cauldronbecky = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ "Hey $femname," Olivia says, clearly not at ease. "Can we chat, maybe?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitressolivia3.jpg" width=450 /> "Of course. What's up, Liv?" "I'm quitting." She blushes, then starts again. "I love working with you, $femname, but me and Todd are trying to build a relationship, so I can't be working at a place like this anymore." Ooohhh... this is Todd's doing. Figures. While you're sad to see her go, you can't blame her. "No worries, Olivia. See you at the gym." Olivia sighs with relief. "Thanks for understanding. I have a really good feeling about me and Todd..." After watching her leave, you realize it's nearly time to close for the night. [[Closing time->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <<set $cauldronolivia = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ "$femname," Olivia says, smiling. "I'm, like, handing in my resignation." <img src="Images/Cauldron/waitressolivia3.jpg" width=450 /> "What you're quitting?" You step back, surprised. "Why?" She shrugs. "It's just the environment here." "Um... go on." "All these white guys from university are staring at me, expecting me to serve them, thinking they have a chance with me." She gags. She really does look like she might be sick. "I'm black-owned, $femname. Only black men should ever be allowed to look at me sexually." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked20.jpg" width=600 /> Well, you can't see a point in arguing with Olivia. Her mind is made. "What will you do for money?" She giggles. "My friends - my new friends - buy me everything I need. Speaking of which, I have a date with t hree of them tonight." And then she leaves. After watching her go, you realize it's nearly time to close for the night. [[Closing time->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <<set $cauldronolivia = 0>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ "$femname," Susan says, planting her hands on her hips. "You probably know why I'm here." <img src="Images/Susan/susan47.jpg" width=550 /> It stings, just to see her here, clearly looking hurt. "Now's not really a good time to talk about-" "You breaking up with me?" She shakes her head. "I'm over it. I just wanted to tell you that since we're not together I don't need to keep this stupid fucking job anymore. I quit." "Susan-!" But she's already walking away. After watching her leave, you realize it's nearly time to close for the night. [[Closing time->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <<set $cauldronsusan = 0>> <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>\ Like usual, your father speaks first to prove he's alive. "$playername, it's good to hear your voice." "You too, dad. I really miss you." "$playername, is your voice... different?" Before you can answer, the Russian mobster takes the phone. <img src="Images/Father/mobster.jpg" width=450 /> "E-transfer $mobdebt to bank account. You have sixty seconds." Always straight to business. <<if $money gte $mobdebt>> \ [[Pay the mob->Meet Mom][$p = 1]] [[Refuse to pay->Father Dies]] <<else>>\ [[You don't have enough money. Ask for more time!->Father Dies]] <</if>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ At the click of a button, your money transfers to the mob's bank account. <<set $money -= $mobdebt>> \ <<set $mobdebt += 500>> "Good. Next week, payment is $mobdebt." "..." <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=500 /> "That's a five hundred dollar increase!" The mobster laughs. "Yes. Your mother no longer pay. Take it up with her." He hangs up. What happpened to my mom? Why can't she pay her portion of the debt? Before you can get too freaked out. [[There's a knock at the door->Meet Mom][$p = 2]] <<set $totaldebt = $totaldebt - $mobdebt>> <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">>\ <<set $bra = "elegant grey bra">>\ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ You tentatively open the door, only to discover... ... your mother. <img src="Images/Father/mom1.jpg" width=450 /> "Mom, what are you-" You stop yourself. As far as your mom knows, you're a guy. So that means she's looking at a strange woman in her son's apartment. A strange woman who's just called her 'mom.' Then her eyes go soft, as if she might cry. "Hi $playername. Or, is it something else, now?" It's like a bolt of lightning just lanced through you. She knows. She knows. You feel tears rising, unbidden. Barely able to speak, you manage to say, "It's $femname, now." "$femname, can I come in?" You feel yourself nod. [[Let your mother into your apartment->Meet Mom][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ She steps into your rather feminized apartment, then starts absent-mindedly fixing your sheets. You're still at the door, paralyzed. "Do you remember Zoltan? One of your father's awful friends." she says, not looking at you. "He called me, imploring me to check on my child." Then she turns around. "I wasn't sure what expect. I thought maybe you were dead. This..." She eyes you in your underwear, from your toes to your forehead. "This, I didn't expect." You swallow your saliva. "How did you know it was me?" "The eyes, $femname." She smiles, love in her stare. "I gave birth to those eyes. I watched those eyes grow up. They don't change... and I will always recognize them." <img src="Images/Father/mom3.jpg" width=500 /> There's a long silence. All you can think to say is, "Tea?" "Yes, please." [[Midnight tea->Meet Mom][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ You and your mother sit down for tea. In the dim light of your apartment, the two of you catch up. "I always wondered," your mom says, looking at you with a touch of pride, a touch of amazement, "if you were, you know, unique." "Oh?" "You don't remember," she says, "But when you were very young you were always emulating me. Watching me with those big eyes - like you were learning how to be an adult. I tried to push you to get closer to your father..." She shakes her head. "It was a different time. I didn't want you to be bullied. I thought I was helping." "I was just being a kid. You didn't do anything wrong. I think I got here at the time that worked for me." She stares at you with fascination. "Your voice. Your face. Your... everything! When did this even happen?" You think back to all those months ago. "When dad got kidnapped, I got a job as a waitress to pay the mob off. Not a waiter, a waitress. It, um... got me started." Your mom smiles at you. "I see so much of me in you. I mean, when I was young. A million years ago." <img src="Images/Father/mom2.jpg" width=500 /> Your mother was a very pretty woman, in her day. She's still strikingly beautiful, deep in her fifties. You take her compliment and store it deep in your heart. [[Ask her about the money->Meet Mom][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ "Mom, the mob guy said you're no longer able to pay your five hundred dollar portion each week. What happened?" She stiffens. "That's partly why I came here. I... I sold the house. I've been using the proceeds to contribute, but now I'm basically down to zero." <img src="Images/Father/house1.jpg" width=500 /> Just when you mean to interrupt, she goes on, "Don't worry about me. I'm going to stay with your Aunt June until this is all sorted. But I thought I'd stop here on the way and check in on you. I'm glad I did." Her hands clasp yours. "$femname - promise me you'll bring him home. We're so close, I think. Just a little bit more, darling." "I'll save him. I promise." [[Turn to lighter things->Meet Mom][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>You and your mother speak until the night is nearly through. About childhood, about womanhood, about everything you're doing to gather money. She's a remarkably understanding woman, and offers nothing but her support and love after you tell her everything and then some. She leaves an hour before dawn. After she goes, you stare out into the night sky, pensive. <img src="Images/Father/misc1.jpg" width=600 /> "So, I guess I'm out of the closet, now." you say to no one. "$femname, the good daughter, off to save the day!" But for now, the good daughter needs some serious sleep. [[Fade away->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $finalquest = 2>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You jump onto your computer, keen to explore the internet. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc5.jpg" width=550 /> But lately, 'explore the internet' means one thing, and one thing only. [[Goon to interracial porn->GIRL Start][$p = 1]] <<set $girlstatus = 0>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 0>>\ <<elseif $p eq 1>>You can't help yourself. There's just something hypnotic about the experience. Blame it on the contrast of the skin tones, or the stark differences in masculinity and femininity on display. Blame it on what ever you want. The fact is, you love watching white women submit to black men. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/GIRL/girlstart1.mp4"></video> Minutes become an hour, then two. You watch, lost in lust, video after video displays women receiving true, undeniable pleasure. [[And then you get an idea->GIRL Start][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ It's a simple enough thought. I can't be the only person who enjoys this. In fact, based on the number of views these videos get, you're pretty sure lots of people - particularly lonely, socially inept white guys - watch this kind of stuff. Secretly. With plenty of guilt about it. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/GIRL/girlstart2.mp4"></video> I can use that... I think. And I can make money off it, too. [[Get to work->GIRL Start][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>After an hour of brainstorming, everything starts coming together. First, the concept itself. Giving In to Real Life Or GIRL for short. <img src="Images/GIRL/girl1.jpg" width=600 /> While your work with REP has been targeting white women, this new brand of propaganda could play on the insecurities of white, college-aged men. 'Men' being used loosely, here. And by playing into those insecurities, you could probably get them to... Give in to real life. Give in to GIRL. Give in to their deepest, darkest desires... [[Start slowly->GIRL Start][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ You can't move too quickly with something like this. For today, you focus on building a clean, simple website, and posting vague links to it on the most popular gaming boards online. On the GIRL website itself, you leave things vague, but interesting. You want to build some mystique, some mystery, some excitement to generate hype. Then you can reel in your so-called men hook, line, and sinker. The website has a single page. On it, the song 'Times They Are a Changing plays. That, and a single, wordless video. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/GIRL/girlprop1.mp4"></video> [[Leave this for now, check on it later->Your Bedroom]] <<set $girlstatus = 1>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>\ You load up the Giving In to Real Life website. Separate from but aligned to your work at the Radical Equality Project, GIRL aims to convince its viewers to embrace their inner femininity by pushing the narrative that they can't compete as 'men' in the modern world. <img src="Images/GIRL/girl1.jpg" width=600 /> Let the mindgames begin. <<if $girlstatus eq 1>>[[Check on your fledgling website->GIRL Hub][$p = 1]] <<elseif $girlstatus eq 2>>[[Check on your fledgling website->GIRL Hub][$p = 2]] <<elseif $girlstatus eq 3>>[[Post new content->GIRL Hub][$p = 3]] <<elseif $girlstatus eq 4>>[[Post new content->GIRL Hub][$p = 4]] <<elseif $girlstatus eq 5>>[[Post new content->GIRL Hub][$p = 5]] <<elseif $girlstatus eq 6>>[[Post new content->GIRL Hub][$p = 6]] <<elseif $girlstatus eq 7>>[[Post new content->GIRL Hub][$p = 7]] <<elseif $girlstatus eq 8>>[[Post new content->GIRL Hub][$p = 8]] <<elseif $girlstatus eq 9>>[[Post new content->GIRL Hub][$p = 9]] <<elseif $girlstatus eq 10>>[[Post new content->GIRL Hub][$p = 10]] <</if>> [[Return->Your Bedroom]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>You check on the GIRL website, and are a bit disappointed in what you find. Less then one hundred hits on the first video. That simply won't do. <<set $adrevenue = 0>>\ \ Over the next hour, you create ten new accounts on various popular gaming websites and porn forums, then carefully compose mock arguments between them about what this new GIRL website is. Some of your accounts claim it's gross and offensive. Some of your accounts claim it's total bullshit and untrue. One of your accounts calls it a psy-op woven together by a cabal of space lizards. And some of your accounts say it's hot. Hopefully, that's enough fuel to get a conversation going. To add a bit of fire, you post a second video. No dialogue. No explanation. Just a striking contrast for viewers to gawk act, and form their own conclusions. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/GIRL/girlprop2.mp4"></video> [[Leave it here for now->Your Bedroom]] Ad revenue: $adrevenue dollars <<set $girlstatus += 1>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ You check on the GIRL website, and are pleased to see soe healthy traffic into the site. About a thousand unique IDs passing through it, some watching both videos multiple times. People are interested - time to give them something new. Your first official propaganda post is, in your view, a masterpiece. First, the image - sexually exciting, full of all kinds of perversion. Two women, incredibly beautiful with big bottoms and full breasts. Young, pale, and fertile. Both are locked in lust, making out, while a single male pleasures both of them. A single black man. <img src="Images/GIRL/girlprop3.jpg" width=800 /> Then, the text. A bit of sympathy for the viewer and their struggles. A suggestion that things are different, nowadays. Things are beyond their control. And right at the end, a bit of hope for the future... so long as they Give In to Real Life. Perfection. [[Leave it for now->Your Bedroom]] Ad revenue: $adrevenue dollars <<set $girlstatus += 1>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ The whole GIRL process will only be effective in turning sensitive white guys into BBC-obsessed sissies if it goes slowly. It needs to slowly open up before them, like a blossoming flower. They need to be taken by the hand, every step of the way. So, for now, keep nailing down truths that they will obviously agree with. Justify their frustration and their failure at winning over women. Tell them the deck is rigged, and only GIRL has the solution. But don't reveal the solution yet. <img src="Images/GIRL/girlprop4.jpg" width=800 /> This image is carefully crafed. A beautiful girl who is forever out of reach. An ass the viewer would love to grab. But, as the text suggests, a new preference. A commitment by the girl to only seek out one kind of man. The only 'real' kind of man for a modern white woman. It's time to give in. [[Leave it for now->Your Bedroom]] Ad revenue: $adrevenue dollars <<set $girlstatus += 1>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ This propaganda piece is a huge step for GIRL. It's time post some actual black cocks on the website. But, a cock is only useful with context. This piece aims to suggest that all white women, especially those the viewer desires, are jumping from BBC to BBC. And the white option will never measure up. <img src="Images/GIRL/girlprop5.jpg" width=800 /> The viewer should feel different, reading this. They should feel small. And rather outgunned, too. It seems GIRL is getting large enough to allow for a bit of advertising revenue. Forty dollars flows right into your account. It's a start! [[Leave it for now->Your Bedroom]] <<set $adrevenue = 40>>\ Ad revenue: $adrevenue dollars <<set $girlstatus += 1>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <<set $money += $adrevenue>>\ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ You've started to find a rhythm to the theme of GIRL's propaganda. Emphasize the beauty of white women. Emphasize the power of their black partners. Emphasize of how unneeded and useless the viewer is in comparison - and last, offer hope for the future, so long as the viewer gives in to real life. <img src="Images/GIRL/girlprop6.jpg" width=800 /> Thankfully, you have a large store of interracial porn on your computer to pull from. You're going to need it. Your ad revenue has increased to fifty dollars. Not bad! [[Leave it for now->Your Bedroom]] <<set $adrevenue += 10>>\ Ad revenue: $adrevenue dollars <<set $girlstatus += 1>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <<set $money += $adrevenue>>\ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ This piece of propaganda is a bit of a knife to cut at the viewer's confidence with. The way the women look directly into the viewer's eye while they're penetrated. Their perfect lips. Their mocking stares. This one will serve to hurt and to turn on - which is exactly where the viewer needs to be as they're slowly converted. <img src="Images/GIRL/girlprop7.jpg" width=800 /> Your ad revenue has increased to sixty dollars! [[Leave it for now->Your Bedroom]] <<set $adrevenue += 10>>\ Ad revenue: $adrevenue dollars <<set $girlstatus += 1>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <<set $money += $adrevenue>>\ <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ You're taking a bit of a leap with today's post. It goes a little further than any of the others. In terms of the image itself, it's remarkably simple - a beautiful woman, flush with sweat after a sexual encounter. You picked her specifically because of her curves, and the look she's giving the camera. There is something quintessentially feminine about her look - at that's critical. <img src="Images/GIRL/girlprop8.jpg" width=800 /> The text suggests almost too much. A look into the future. How exotic... [[Leave it for now->Your Bedroom]] <<set $adrevenue += 10>>\ Ad revenue: $adrevenue dollars <<set $girlstatus += 1>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <<set $money += $adrevenue>>\ <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ The last piece of GIRL propaganda really pushed the envelope. It's now time to be a bit less daring, but a bit more forceful. You really need to drive home the message that white women wil over ever sleep with black men. The viewer needs accept this as completely true. <img src="Images/GIRL/girlprop9.png" width=800 /> [[Leave it for now->Your Bedroom]] <<set $adrevenue += 10>>\ Ad revenue: $adrevenue dollars <<set $girlstatus += 1>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <<set $money += $adrevenue>>\ <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ Modern photo editting software is almost like magic. With a few clicks of a button and a creative mindset, you can adjust the image to make it that much hotter, and that much more persuasive. Make her skin more pale. Redden her cheeks. Make him darker. Shinier. Stretch out his girth, and stretch her pussy, too. Perfect. <img src="Images/GIRL/girlprop10.png" width=800 /> [[Leave it for now->Your Bedroom]] <<set $adrevenue += 10>>\ Ad revenue: $adrevenue dollars <<set $girlstatus += 1>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <<set $money += $adrevenue>>\ <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ The idea that all the good white women are being 'taken' converted to be in love with black men - and black dick - is a core part of this work. You intend to drive it home. <img src="Images/GIRL/girlprop11.png" width=800 /> [[Leave it for now->Your Bedroom]] <<set $adrevenue += 10>>\ Ad revenue: $adrevenue dollars <<set $girlstatus += 1>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <<set $money += $adrevenue>>\ <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ Contrast is a big part of the appeal. Not just dark skin against white, but also the side-by-side differences of two dicks against the tongue of the same woman. The size is obvious - more subtle is her expression: she seems ever-so-slightly cockdrunk in the left photo. Like she's lost herself to lust. <img src="Images/GIRL/girlprop12.jpg" width=800 /> [[Leave it for now->Your Bedroom]] <<set $adrevenue += 10>>\ Ad revenue: $adrevenue dollars <<set $girlstatus += 1>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <<set $money += $adrevenue>>\ <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ Not only should the idea of 'losing' white women to black men feel ineviable - it should also feel good. It's very important for your audience to think that white women falling for the pleasures of interracial sex is actually in her best interest - that only then can she experience the highest forms of sexual bliss. The viewer should look at that top picture, at how wet that pussy is as it stretches to accept that thick, dark intruder, and he should realize that he can't possibly get in the way of such a union. <img src="Images/GIRL/girlprop13.jpg" width=800 /> [[Leave it for now->Your Bedroom]] <<set $adrevenue += 10>>\ Ad revenue: $adrevenue dollars <<set $girlstatus += 1>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <<set $money += $adrevenue>>\ <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ That feeling of esignation - of being outmatched and left behind - is critical to the journey from 'boy' to girl. Sleeping with black men is a sure path to pleasure, this image says. What about me? the viewer might ask. That, of course, is exactly the right question. <img src="Images/GIRL/girlprop14.jpg" width=800 /> [[Leave it for now->Your Bedroom]] <<set $adrevenue += 10>>\ Ad revenue: $adrevenue dollars <<set $girlstatus += 1>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <<set $money += $adrevenue>>\ <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ Slowly the link is drawn between white girls ditching you for a better partner, to you wondering if that's your ticket to love and companionship, too. The name of this whole campaign, to Give in To Real Life, should start to ring true. <img src="Images/GIRL/girlprop15.jpg" width=800 /> The propaganda has so far focused on revealing the tough realities of 'Real Life.' You're finally in a position to reveal what 'Giving In' means. [[Leave it for now->Your Bedroom]] <<set $adrevenue += 10>>\ Ad revenue: $adrevenue dollars <<set $girlstatus += 1>>\ <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <<set $money += $adrevenue>>\ <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ This might be the most daring piece of propaganda you've developed yet. After beating around the push for so long, you're finally calling attention to that hitting truth sitting in so many emerging sissies' hearts. They want to be her. They've always wanted to be her. <img src="Images/GIRL/girlprop16.jpg" width=800 /> And once they admit it, they can start to give in to it. [[Leave it for now->Your Bedroom]] Ad revenue: $adrevenue dollars <<set $alreadygirl = 1>>\ <<set $money += $adrevenue>>\ <<elseif $p eq 98>> Make sure to add girlstatus += 1 and increased revenue to p 16. <<elseif $p eq 99>> <</if>>\ \

<<if $p eq 0>>\ It's Friday night, and you're in the mood for company... <<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3, 4]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed1.jpg" width=500 /> \ <<elseif $showerchoice eq 2>> <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed2.jpg" width=500 /> \ <<elseif $showerchoice eq 3>> <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed3.jpg" width=500 /> \ <<elseif $showerchoice eq 4>> <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed4.jpg" width=500 /> \ <</if>>\ <<if $lover eq "todd">>[[Date Todd->Date Hub][$p = 1]] <<elseif $lover eq "thruple">>[[Date Susan and Todd->Date Hub][$p = 2]] <<elseif $lover eq "susan">>[[Date Susan->Date Hub][$p = 3]] <<elseif $lover eq "chad">>[[Date Chad->Date Hub][$p = 4]] <<elseif $lover eq "olivier">>[[Date Olivier->Date Hub][$p = 5]] <<elseif $lover eq "cade">>[[Date Cade->Date Hub][$p = 6]] <<elseif $lover eq "jack">>[[Date Jack->Date Hub][$p = 7]] <<elseif $lover eq "none" and ($pussyquest eq 1)>>[[Think about bottom surgery->Thinking About Bottom Surgery][$p = 0]] <<elseif $betraykatie gte 1>>[[Date Nazarov->Date Hub][$p = 8]]<</if>> <<if ($katielove gte 6) and ($katiedom gte 1)>>[[Date Katie->Date Hub][$p = 9]]<</if>> [[Hop on Findr->Single Start]] [[On second thought, you could stay in and relax->Date Hub][$p = 10]] <<if $createloverstatus neq 1>> <<set $loverstatus = 0>> <<set $createloverstatus = 1>> <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ <table style="width:100%">\ <tr>\ <td><img src="Images/Home/contacttodd2.jpg" width=250 /></td> <td>\ Name: Theodore "Todd" Power Sexual Orientation: Primarily heterosexual, bi-romantic for a select few Relationship: Best friend / personal trainer / love of your life Likes: Working out, playing video games, being the life of the party, and helping people in need Dislikes: His father, people telling him what to do, people who take advantage of others Sexual Interests: Big breasts, lactation, pregnancy / breeding. </td>\ </tr>\ </table>\ [[Connect->Final Date Todd][$p = 0]] [[On second thought...->Date Hub][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <table style="width:100%">\ <tr>\ <td><img src="Images/Home/contacttodd2.jpg" width=250 /><img src="Images/Home/contactsusan1.jpg" width=250 /></td> <td>\ Names: Theodore "Todd" Power and Susan Trombley Sexual Orientation: Primarily heterosexual, bi-romantic for a select few (Todd), bisexual with a preference for women (Susan) Relationship: Best friends, boyfriend, and girlfriend. All at once. Sexual Interests: threesomes, dominating both of you at once (Todd), being a submissive slut for both of you at once (Susan) </td>\ </tr>\ </table>\ [[Connect->Final Date Thruple][$p = 0]] [[On second thought...->Date Hub][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ <table style="width:100%">\ <tr>\ <td><img src="Images/Home/contactsusan1.jpg" width=250 /></td> <td>\ Name: Susan Trombley Sexual Orientation: Bisexual, with a preference for women Relationship: Girlfriend / lesbian life partner Likes: Being spoiled, going out on dates, teasing you Dislikes: Being told 'no,' getting bored, any prolonged period of time without cumming Sexual Interests: Facesitting, exhibitionism, light bondage, everything and anything to do with her clit </td>\ </tr>\ </table>\ [[Connect->Final Date Susan][$p = 0]] [[On second thought...->Date Hub][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ <table style="width:100%">\ <tr>\ <td><img src="Images/Home/contactchad1.jpg" width=250 /></td> <td>\ Name: Chad Thunderbolt Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual Relationship: Your bull, your bully, and in some ways, your boyfriend. It's complicated. Likes: Outsmarting people, using big words, hiding his emotions Dislikes: Simple things, boring people, rules that get in his way Sexual Interests: Making women cheat, dominating women, introducing women to anal sex, 'corruption' of female sexuality </td>\ </tr>\ </table>\ [[Connect->Final Date Chad][$p = 0]] [[On second thought...->Date Hub][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ <table style="width:100%">\ <tr>\ <td><img src="Images/Home/contactolivier1.jpg" width=250 /></td> <td>\ Name: Olivier Montnoir Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual Relationship: Your girlfriend's man. The object of your lust and devotion Likes: Prestige, being the center of attention, easy money, high society Dislikes: Risks and idiots that might ruin his careful plans Sexual Interests: The slow corruption of a white woman into a Queen of Spades. </td>\ </tr>\ </table>\ [[Connect->Final Date Olivier][$p = 0]] [[On second thought...->Date Hub][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ <table style="width:100%">\ <tr>\ <td><img src="Images/Home/contactcade1.jpg" width=250 /></td> <td>\ Name: Cade Daniels Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual Relationship: Your boyfriend Likes: Classical music, theatre, ballet, nineteenth century literature, and a bit of football Dislikes: Dishonesty, inauthenticity, and compromised morality Sexual Interests: Pleasing his partner, being intimate with someone he loves </td>\ </tr>\ </table>\ [[Connect->Final Date Cade][$p = 0]] [[On second thought...->Date Hub][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ <table style="width:100%">\ <tr>\ <td><img src="Images/Home/contactjack1.jpg" width=250 /></td> <td>\ Name: Jack Power Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual Relationship: Your sugardaddy and lover Likes: Money and power Dislikes: His children Sexual Interests: Dominating his babygirl. Possessing her. Ruling her world. </td>\ </tr>\ </table>\ [[Connect->Final Date Jack][$p = 0]] [[On second thought...->Date Hub][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ <table style="width:100%">\ <tr>\ <td><img src="Images/Home/contactnazarov1.jpg" width=250 /></td> <td>\ Name: Alex Nazarov Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual Relationship: Your boss and lover Likes: Money, power, and freedom Dislikes: Anything and anyone that gets in his way Sexual Interests: Domination, bondage, bimbofication </td>\ </tr>\ </table>\ [[Connect->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 0]] [[On second thought...->Date Hub][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ <table style="width:100%">\ <tr>\ <td><img src="Images/Home/contactkatie1.jpg" width=250 /></td> <td>\ Name: Katerina "Katie" Lebedeva Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Relationship: Your mistress and lover Likes: Freedom to be her authentic self, dirty jokes, horror movies Dislikes: Liars Sexual Interests: Feminization, sissification, chastity </td>\ </tr>\ </table>\ [[Connect->Final Date Katie][$p = 0]] [[On second thought...->Date Hub][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>Friday night, a cold beer, and a few hours of virtual entertainment - what more could a girl want in life? <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Single/play1.mp4"></video> [[After owning noobs for several hours, you figure it's time for sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <</if>>

<<if $betraykatie gte 1>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ The moment you enter the dressing room, you can tell something's wrong. The lights are off. A large man is sitting at your mirror. He's not moving. Maybe he's asleep. Something's not right. <img src="Images/Body/scared.gif" width=550 /> [[Call out to him->Final Waitress Shift Dimitri][$p = 1]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $finalquest = 4>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ He doesn't answer. As your feeling of dread rises, you turn on the light. It's Dimitri. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dimitri2.jpg" width=500 /> Judging by the look of horror he's giving you, as he stares blankly into the mirror, you're almost certain he's... ...dead. Your lungs feel empty. Gasp as you might, you can't seem to fill them. Oh my fuck. Oh my fucking fuck. fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck. [[A rough hand grips your shoulder.->Final Waitress Shift Dimitri][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You whip around, prepared to run, or fight, for your life. "You shouldn't be here, chica." Carlos says, letting go of you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/carlos1.jpg" width=450 /> "He's... he's..." Carlos grabs the side of your face. "That's politics, you understand? Dimitri was spying on the boss's computer, so he got done in." He curses loudly in Spanish. "You weren't supposed to see." Holy shit. I plugged in the snake... but Alex suspected Dimitri so he killed him... Carlos pushes you roughly against the dressing room door. "I've got a body to get rid of. Get out of here, $femname! You didn't see nothing. Nothing. Go!" [[Run->Final Waitress Shift Dimitri][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>You run out of the Cauldron, tears streaming down your face. You run four blocks before you think to slow down. Once you do, you kneel down and vomit onto the sidewalk. Get it together, $femname,... you think, as a few strangers passing you by stare at you, confused. Get it together... <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Body/scared1.mp4"></video> You remember what Ivan said, in the park. Nazarov plays to kill. No room for errors... You wipe your tears, wipe your lips, and start walking back home. Not anymore... If he's playing to kill, then so will you. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <</if>>\ <<elseif $betraykatie eq 0>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ The moment you enter the dressing room, you can tell something's wrong. The lights are off. A large man is sitting at your mirror. He's not moving. Maybe he's asleep. Something's not right. <img src="Images/Body/scared.gif" width=550 /> [[Call out to him->Final Waitress Shift Dimitri][$p = 1]] <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $finalquest = 4>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ The figure moves, turning on the light. <img src="Images/Cauldron/dimitri1.jpg" width=550 /> "There you are, girl." He stands up front the vanity, towering over you. He's drunk, and obviously angry. "I've been waiting for you." You decide to play it cool. Licking your lips, you ask, "Looking for a little fun, boss? For you, it's free." In answer, he reaches into his sleeve and pulls out a gun. <img src="Images/Father/gun1.jpg" width=550 /> "Yes... let's have a 'little fun.'" [[This is bad->Final Waitress Shift Dimitri][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>You raise your hands in the air. Your feet feel like they're made of stone. Your ears are ringing with the thump-thump of your own heartbeat. "The snake," Dimitri says, taking a lurching step forward. The man is so drunk he can barely stand. "It's yours. You are the spy." <img src="Images/Cauldron/dimitri1.jpg" width=550 /> With a gun in your face, you can do little but nod your head. "Hah!!" He stumbles a bit more. "Who do you work for?" "N-n-no one." His red face goes redder. "Lies! Only a sophisticated spy could have breached our defenses! WHO?!?!!?" As he shouts, he stumbles into your locker. As luck would have it, four different skimpy costumes fall onto his face. Aaaaaand I'm running for it! [[Run for your life!->Final Waitress Shift Dimitri][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ You rush out of the dressing room. The moment you're out, you hear the unmistakable BANG of a gun firing. Luckily, the Cauldron is packed and the music is loud - none of the patrons seem to notice the gunfire. You slip through the partying crowd, then rush across the busy street. Ignoring the honks of cars zipping by, you sprint over the road until you trip on the far sidewalk, landing hard on your knees. "LITTLE GIRL!" roars Dimitri, just exiting the Cauldron. His gun is clutched tight in his fist. "I'm not FINISHED yet!" Scowling, drooling with menace, he stomps across the road. All you can do is watch, frozen with horror. He stops just a few paces from you, standing on the street. He raises the gun. Then- <img src="Images/Cauldron/dimitri3.jpg" width=550 /> Thunk. [[He's hit->Final Waitress Shift Dimitri][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>> The truck rips by. When it passes, there's no Dimitri to be found. Maybe one hundred feet away, you see a mangled corpse, strewn on the street. A crowd of onlookers rushes over to see what's happened. A woman screams. You simply watch from where you sit on the sidewalk. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Body/scared1.mp4"></video> He's dead. He was going to kill me... and now he's dead. You know how lucky you just got. You won't be that lucky again. We need to finish this, and quickly. You wipe your tears, then start walking back home. As you do, you remember what Ivan said to you, in the park. Nazarov plays to kill. Well, so do you. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <</if>>\ <</if>>\

Drifting through the haze of sleep, you find yourself elsewhere. <<set $finaldreamset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 99]>>\ <<if ($lover eq "cade")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(6)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "olivier")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(7)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "olivier")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(8)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "olivier")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(9)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "nazarov")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(10)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "nazarov")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(11)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "jack")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(12)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "chad")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(13)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "chad")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(14)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "thruple")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(15)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "thruple")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(16)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "susan")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(17)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "susan")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(18)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "todd")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(19)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "todd")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(20)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "todd")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(21)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "jack")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(22)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($katielove gte 8)>><<set $finaldreamset.push(23)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($katielove gte 8)>><<set $finaldreamset.push(24)>> <</if>> \ <<if ($lover eq "cade")>><<set $finaldreamset.push(25)>> <</if>> \ \ \ \ <<set $finaldreamchoice = $finaldreamset.pluck()>>\ \ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 6>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream1.mp4"></video> Your tongue slides along the impressive length of Cade's thick cock, your eyes immersed it, your pupils wide with love and lust. "And what did I do to deserve this kind of wake up?" Cade asks, teasing. You give his cock an affectonate kiss. "Well, now that you're a famous movie star, I've got to convince you to keep me around." His thigh muscles tighten around your arms. "Well, you're very convincing...." <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 7>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream1.mp4"></video> You slurp at Olivier's unequaled cock, its head shining with your saliva. "Good morning, $femname," he says, lying on the bed with a rather pleased look on his face. "Good morning, Mr. president," you whisper, before sliding his cock down your throat. <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 8>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream2.mp4"></video> You bounce on Olivier's cock, his massive girth stretching your your new pussy to its limit. "Oh fuuuuuck," you moan, rubbing your clit to force your third orgasm of the evening. As his climax nears, you feel a warm sense of bliss fill your body. He's not wearing a condom, and you're definitely ovulating. Finally, I'll be a mom... Not that you'll ever catch up to Susan, unless you end up having triplets. He cums the next moment - you gasp with delight as hot semen pours into your fertile womb. <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 9>>\ <img src="Images/Dreams/finaldream1.gif" width=450 /> In a flash, ten blissful years pass before your eyes. Your work with the Radical Equality Project only grows in dangerous momentum until the first hints of real cultural change begin. 'Pledge bands' - necklaces for women to wear to signal their loyalty to the New World Order - become a huge hit for mothers to buy their daughters on their eighteenth birthday. Soon enough, more eighteen year old white women are wearing them than those that aren't. Progress sure is sweet as sin. <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 10>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream3.mp4"></video> Nazarov pulls hard on your nipple clamps, elliciting a scream of pain and pleasure from your surgically enlarged lips. "Who owns you?" "You do, Alex!" you cry, tears streaming down your face. His tongue slides along your ear. "Who loves you?" "You do, Alex. Only you." With a hard thrust, his turgid cock enters your gaping asshole. "Never forget, my doll. Never, ever forget." <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 11>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream4.mp4"></video> Nazarov slaps your reddened ass cheek, causing you to cry out at the sharp pain, while your brand new pussy drips with submissive pleasure. "It cost me a fortune..." he mutters, before slapping your ass again. Your shuder as a small orgasm sweeps through you, and clear juices dribble past your pussy lips. "Not just your new pussy, but attuning your nerve ends to feel pleasure in pain." Again he slaps your ass. You nearly black out from the fire and bliss that follows. "But I think it was worth it. Don't you?" You feel your limbs shake as he brings out the paddle... <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 12>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream5.mp4"></video> Moving into Jack's beach house was the best decision you ever made. He had a whole room custom made for you, decked out in pink and dolls and the words 'Daddy's Little Girl' painted on the door. Of course, you were surprised when Daddy enforced a bedtime on his Babygirl, and even more surprised when he punished you for staying up too. "I'm only doing this because I love you, Babygirl," Daddy likes to say, while he slaps your ass cheeks until you cry. <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 13>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream6.mp4"></video> You watch with quiet satisfaction as Chad pushes his thumb deep into Susan's eager asshole while she moans like a bitch in heat. Nowadays, she never seems to be able to cum unless she has something up her ass. "Just admit it, Susan," Chad says while he fucks her, "you're a buttslut. All you want in life in cocks up your ass." When she stays stubbornly silent, he start pulling out his thumb. "Wait!" she cries, "I'm a buttslut, Chad! Please - just keep stretching my holes!" <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 14>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream7.mp4"></video> You suck on Chad's heavy balls while Susan sucks on his cockhead like it's a bright red lollipop. Once in a while, you'll catch her staring at you with envy, almost like she wants the whole dick to herself. You elbow her ribs, only for her to pinch your shoulder. "Easy, girls," Chad says, stroking your hair and patting Susan's head. "There's plenty to go around. Now, who's gettng bred first?" <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 15>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream6.mp4"></video> You rub yourself with glee as Todd pushes his thumb deep into Susan's eager asshole while she moans like a bitch in heat. She waited patiently while Todd took you to poundtown, so it's only fair she has her turn. "Fuck me, Todd!," Susan moans, "I need your cock! I need your cum!." Speaking of cum, you raise your hands up from your satisfied pussy. Your fingers drip with Todd's semen, freshly pumped into your womb. And you're not even on birth control, anymore. <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 16>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream7.mp4"></video> You suck on Todd's heavy balls while Susan sucks on his cockhead like its a bright red lollipop. While the two of you treat your shared boyfriend with the affection he deserves, you have your fingers buried in her pussy, getting her ready for what's next. "Alright, Susey T," Todd says, stroking her hair. "Time to put a baby in you." <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 17>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream8.mp4"></video> Susan presses her cunt against your lips, while your tongue pushes deep inside her folds. She cries out, barely able to contain herself, as her wet orgasm drips down your chin. "$femname... that was perfect." You reach your fingers down to your new, aching pussy. You smile, eager for her tongue. "Now it's your turn..." <</if>> <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 18>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream9.mp4"></video> Your tongue pushes past Susan's perfect little asshole, driving gasps of pleasure from her as fingers her soaking wet cunt. "Auugh... babe, you're gonna make me cum again." She's turning into such a dirty buttslut... <</if>>\ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 19>>\ <img src="Images/Dreams/bi6dream2.gif" width=400 /> You bounce on top of Todd's thick cock, deep into the night. Your pussy is aching for another warm bath of his seed. Both of you are sweating, gasping, and moaning for sweet release. You plan to ride him until dawn - after all, isn't this what honeymoons are for? <</if>>\ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 20>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream10.mp4"></video> With shaking legs, you lift yourself from Todd's lap. His cock slides out of your gaping pussy with a wet plop. Then comes the creampie, oozing out of you in warm globs. It's a feeling like no other. To be seeded. Bred. Made whole. "I love you," Todd says, massaging your behind. You heart begins to melt. <</if>>\ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 21>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream11.mp4"></video> You slam your hips against your husband's pelvis, gasping in pleasure as his lengthy cock pushes deep inside your pussy. Your breasts, heavy and full since your first pregnancy, swing against your chest. You moan - but not too loudly. The twins are asleep in the other room. "Babe, I'm gonna cum!" Todd whispers, his hands firm against your hips. They've have widened since you were married. Your body is plumper, more motherly than before - and Todd seems to love every inch of it. "Okay," you say, speeding up. "Nice and deep. Let's give the twins a sister..." You gasp as his seed floods your womb. <</if>>\ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 22>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream12.mp4"></video> Every morning starts with you making Daddy breakfast. Only once he's done does he feed you yours - right from his cock. "That's good, Babygirl," Jack says, as you suck his cock with glee. "Now tell me you love me." Knowing exactly what he wants, you lean in, stuffing his fat cock down your throat. "Wi wugh wyu..." you manage to say. His dick prevents your jaw from moving. His cock twitches in response, and you feel more than taste Daddy's cum ooze down your throat. "I love you too, Babygirl..." <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 23>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream13.mp4"></video> Still riding your post-orgasmic high, you set your tongue against Katie's hip and trace her perfect curves. "Mmmm... that feel nice, $femname..." She's still wearing the strap-on she used to drive you wild. Your ass feels absolutely ruined, and you can omly guess how much its gaping. "Up for round two?" When you meet with stare with an eager nod, she can't help but smile. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream14.mp4"></video> <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 24>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream15.mp4"></video> Katie watches you with lust and trepidation after you fix the ball gag into your mouth. "You've been a bad, bad girl, Katie," you say, dragging an ice cube across her nipples. "And tonight, you're mine to punish." While it's usually her doing the punishing, the two of you decided to switch things up. Now, she almost looks like she's having second thoughts. "Mpphmmrrl?" she asks, a drop of saliva sliding down the gag. "I love you, too." As you say the words, you jam the ice cube slowly up her cunt. <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 25>>\ <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream16.mp4"></video> His success and stardom often means your husband spends a week or two each month abroad, taking interviews or filming on location. The time apart is tough, but the night he returns almost makes it all worth it. The routine is like no other. You pamper yourself all day, then get made-up like it's gala night and put on a new, expensive dress. Dressed like a royal, you make a truly massive dinner and pop open a ten thousand bottle of wine. He arrives. You eat. He talks about his trip. Then, at some point in the dinner - sometimes early, sometimes at dessert - he stand up, pulls you out of your seat, and tears your dress off your body. And you're never wearing underwear. "Welcome home, honey...!" you cry out, moaning, as Cade buries his cock deep inside your eager asshole. <</if>>\ \ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 1>> <img src="Images/Dreams/bi6dream5.gif" width=450 /> Sometimes there is no context your dreams. Sometimes there's just the raw sensation of someone bigger and stronger than you taking control. Their arms pushes down your back. Their rough hands groping your chest. The stiffness, the size of their cock pressing against your asshole. The feeling of giving in, surrendering to their strength. Then comes pleasure. You resign yourself to it. Moan into the void. This is what you want. This is all you want. <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 2>> Your lying on your belly, your ass pointed upward. A strong hand is holding you in place. "You've been a bad, bad girl..." a man whispers, staring behind you. You shiver at his voice - it's depth, its strength. A thick finger, warm and lubed, circles your tight asshole. You gasp at how good it feels, how it seems like any moment it will slip inside. <img src="Images/Dreams/bi6dream10.gif" width=600 /> "Bad girls like you need to be punished..." You cry out, begging him to take you. But he just circles, circles, circles around the edge... <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 3>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream17.mp4"></video> As the Cauldron's best and most expensive slut, you're not supposed to pick favorites among your clients. Still, there are those who make your evening something special, even when it's you that's getting paid. Sometimes they're particularly well-hung. Sometimes they tip well. And once in a while there's a client that just turns you on, and always seems to make you cum. "Admit it, $femname," your client says, as he unbuckles his pants, "you're in love with me." "What gave you that idea?" you tease, as you crawl on your hand sand knees towards him." <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 4>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream18.mp4"></video> Warm sheets. Morning sun on your back. The sweet scent of sex filling the bedroom. Beneath you, your lover passionately fucks you. His hands press possessively against your hips. "Wait," you say, recognizing him. "You're that famous soccer player! Why are we together?" "Shhh, mio amore," he says, in a rich Italian accent. "It's just a dream." "Ooooh..." you say, realizing you're lucid dreaming. "Ooh... oooh... oh fuck that's good... don't stop! Don't stop! Ooooh!!!" <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 5>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream19.mp4"></video> Two men, holding you close. Their hands, groping your body. You love how much they need you. How much they worship. Opening your eyes, you're to realize you're in a bedroom with none other than the clerk from the costume store. And behind you, his twin brother. "Sifa," the clerk explains, "we take our D&D games very seriously..." His brother pushes a finger against your asshole. "And I did roll on natural twenty on my seduction check..." They're right. You're completely seduced. It's not just them worshipping you - your body want to worship themp! "Then come and take me, champions..." you hear yourself say. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream20.mp4"></video> They ravage you for hours, making sure to fill your every hole with their seed. You can't help but enjoy it, cumming like a bitch in heat every time another rope of semen gets shot down your throat, ass, or cunt. <</if>>\ \ <<if $finaldreamchoice eq 99>> <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Dreams/finaldream21.mp4"></video> Sometimes your dreams are more an emotion than an imagined scene or encounter. Sometimes they're nothing more than that raw moment of climax. That ephemeral bliss. The heat radiating up your limbs. The loss of breath. The way your eyes roll in pleasure. Gone in an instant, but ever so potent. <</if>>\ [[Wake up]] \ \

<<if $pic gte 4>> <<set $pic = 1>><</if>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ You get comfortable on your bed and load up Findr. There's something oddly fascinating about judging women from the comfort of your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findr1.jpg" width=500 /> Before you begin, you remind yourself that swiping right means you're interested, while swiping left means you're not. [[Begin->Guy Swiping][$p = 1]] <<set $pic = 1>> <<elseif ($p eq 1) and ($swipecount gte 4)>>You yawn, feeling awfully tired. <img src="Images/Single/findr1.jpg" width=500 /> That's enough Findr for one night. 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"Next picture" "Guy Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Guy Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrgirlstatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <<set $matchinventory.push($findrgirl2)>> <<set $match += 1>> <<set $findrmelissastatus = 1>> <</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Guy Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrgirlstatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ \ <<elseif $findrgirlstatus eq 7>>\ Hello, May... <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrmay1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrmay2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrmay3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "Guy Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Guy Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrgirlstatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Guy Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrgirlstatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ \ <<elseif $findrgirlstatus eq 8>>\ Hello, Julie... <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrjulie1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrjulie2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrjulie3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "Guy Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Guy Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrgirlstatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <<set $matchinventory.push($findrgirl4)>> <<set $match += 1>> <</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Guy Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrgirlstatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ \ <<elseif $findrgirlstatus eq 9>>\ Hello, Zoey... <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrzoey1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrzoey2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrzoey3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "Guy Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Guy Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrgirlstatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Guy Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrgirlstatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ \ <<elseif $findrgirlstatus eq 10>>\ Hello, Sophie... <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrsophie1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrsophie2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrsophie3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "Guy Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Guy Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrgirlstatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <<set $matchinventory.push($findrgirl1)>> <<set $match += 1>> <</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Guy Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrgirlstatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ \ <<elseif $findrgirlstatus eq 11>>\ Hello, Nadia... <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrnadia1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrnadia2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrnadia3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "Guy Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Guy Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrgirlstatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Guy Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrgirlstatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ \ <<elseif $findrgirlstatus gte 12>>\ You scroll, and scroll, and scroll, but the girls of Findr don't seem to interest you, anymore. 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<<if $p eq 0>>\ You take a long look at Sophie's profile, admiring her incredible bust and her beautiful face. <img src="Images/Single/findrsophie1.jpg" width=500 /> I can't believe a girl like her matched me. I've got to make sure not to fuck this up. First thing - how to open up the conversation? [[Ask if her boobs are real->FindrSophieChat][$p = 1, $i = 1]] [[Ask her about movies->FindrSophieChat][$p = 1, $i = 2]] <<set $pic = 2>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"Hey Sophie - I'e got to know... are your boobs real? They look too good to be real" <img src="Images/Single/findrsophie4.jpg" width=400 /> After ten seconds of silence, she responds. Wow, so predictable. Go fuck yourself." [[Uh oh->FindrSophieChat][$p = 99]] \ <<else>>"Hey, Sophie - What's your favorite classic movie?" After ten seconds of silence, she responds. <<if $pic gte 4>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</if>>\ "It's hard to pick a favorite, but I've got a few that I love more than life itself. Can you guess one?" Oh? A challenge... Maybe there's a clue in her profile... <<if $pic eq 1>> <img src="Images/Single/findrsophie1.jpg" width=400 /> <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrsophie2.jpg" width=400 /><<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrsophie3.jpg" width=400 /><</if>> <<link "next picture" "FindrSophieChat">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> [[The Revengers!->FindrSophieChat][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[The Wizard of Oz!->FindrSophieChat][$p = 2, $i = 2]] \ \ \ \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>\ "Oh, I know. It's got to be The Revengers! That movie's awesome!" "What? With those stupid superheroes? Wow, grow up." She rapidly types another message. "When will guys like you stop playing with toys and start being real, cultured men? I can't believe I thought you were cute." [[Uh oh->FindrSophieChat][$p = 99]] \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>\ "Oh, I know. It's got to be The Wizard of Oz! I see you're a fan of Judy Garland." "Of course - she's like my idol." "So you want to be an actress?" "That's the plan. For now I'm modeling to pay the bills, but I want to be on stage." [[Ask about acting->FindrSophieChat][$p = 3, $i = 2]] [[Tell her to be a model->FindrSophieChat][$p = 3, $i = 1]] <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>\ "Sophie, you're like, crazy pretty. You should stick to modeling." "Oh wow, thanks for the advice. You're probably right. And I was maybe thinking of doing erotic modeling, too. Is that a good idea?" <img src="Images/Single/findrsophie5.jpg" width=450 /> Wow - she's really taking my advice! "Definitely! You'd make a lot of money." "What about pornography? Should I have sex on camera for money?" You're starting to sense she might be being sarcastic. "... if you want to." "Fuck you, $playername." [[Uh oh->FindrSophieChat][$p = 99]] \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>\ "So, what do you love about acting?" "It just makes me feel alive. The sets, the costumer, the cameras - and of course the characters and stories. Sometimes it just feels good to be someone else for a bit." "I know what you mean." "You act, too?" You think back to your work at the Cauldron. "Kind of. I know what it's like to play a role. I'd love to see you on screen one day." "You're too sweet. Check my latest headshot my agent made. Do I look like a future movie star?" <img src="Images/Single/findrsophie6.jpg" width=550 /> [[You look very pretty. Definitely a movie star.->FindrSophieChat][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[I want to meet you in person->FindrSophieChat][$p = 4, $i = 2]] \ \ \ \ <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>You and Sophie chat for a while longer about movies. The conversation seems to be going well. Then she drops a bomb. "$playername, this has been nice... but I'm getting major friend vibes. I realy only use Findr for hookups, so I think I'll move on, now." "Wait, Sophie. I think we have a connection." "Sorry, I like my men more assertive. Here, I'll send you a nude of me to jerk off to. Enjoy." <img src="Images/Single/findrsophie8.jpg" width=550 /> Nice! [[Ask for more->FindrSophieChat][$p = 99]] <<elseif $i eq 2>>You decide the chitchat has gone on long enough. "I've really been enjoying our chat, Sophie. Let's take the conversation to the real world. Want to swing by my place next Friday?" "Oooh... I'm intrigued. Tell me what we'd do once I got there." You grin. "Watch a bad movie, have some popcorn. Maybe I give you a foot massage. Maybe it becomes a leg massage." "Does this massage go any higher?" "As high as you want." She sends a picture. "I'm already excited." <img src="Images/Single/findrsophie7.jpg" width=550 /> [[Seal the deal->FindrSophieChat][$p = 5]] <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ "You should be. I'll send you my address." "Thanks - just one last thing, $playername. Just want to make sure: you are six feet, right? Your profile didn't say." That's an odd thing to ask. "I'm like five feet, five inches tall. Why?" She says nothing for a few minutes. Then: "I don't sleep with manlets. I'm sorry, $playername, I just have no reason to. I have a different properly-tall man to sleep with every weekend. You understand, right?" What the fuck? Before you can respond, an alert pops up on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findr3.jpg" width=550 /> "Aw, come on, Sophie! You were cool! Shit..." You drop your phone with a sigh and fall upon your bed. That nearly went well... until it didn't. Girls put impossible standards on guys, sometimes. Fuck. Maybe you'll have better luck next Friday. For now, you decide to [[go to bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $match -= 1>> <<DeleteMatch $findrgirl1.name>> \ <<elseif $p eq 99>>\ \ The chat goes dead, and then an alert pops up on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findr3.jpg" width=550 /> You drop your phone with a sigh and fall upon your bed. That didn't go so well. Maybe you'll have better luck next Friday. For now, you decide to [[go to bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $match -= 1>> <<DeleteMatch $findrgirl1.name>> <</if>>\ \

<<if $p eq 0>>\ \ You take a long look at Melissas's profile, admiring eyes and her beautiful black hair <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa3.jpg" width=500 /> I can't believe a girl like her matched me. I've got to make sure not to fuck this up. First thing - how to open up the conversation? [[Ask how big her breasts are->FindrMelissaChat][$p = 1, $i = 1]] [[Ask her about cats->FindrMelissaChat][$p = 1, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"Hey Melissa - nice rack. Are we talking Bs or Cs" <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa4.jpg" width=400 /> After ten seconds of silence, she responds. "Yawn." [[Yawn?->FindrMelissaChat][$p = 99]] \ <<else>>"Hey, Melissa - I had a cat growing up. What kind's your favorite??" After ten seconds of silence, she responds. "Well I love them all, obvs. But those little naked sphinx ones are the best. They look like little ballsacks and I just want to hug them and keep them warm!" <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa5.jpg" width=500 /> [[Send a picture of your old cat->FindrMelissaChat][$p = 2, $i = 2]] [[Tell her you have a ballsack she can keep warm->FindrMelissaChat][$p = 2, $i = 1]] \ \ \ \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>\ "I've got a ballsack you can keep warm. maybe with your mouth." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Single/findrmelissa1.mp4"></video> "Gross. Get a life." [[Uh oh->FindrMelissaChat][$p = 99]] \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>\ "Let me send you a pic. Meet Gandalf, may he rest in peace." <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa6.jpg" width=500 /> "WOW HE WAS A CUTIE. Also, this might be the first tme a guy sent me a pic on this app that wasn't his lame dick." "Funny, my other cat's name is 'Lame Dick' - guess I can't send him to you." "lol I'm serious, guys are gross. At least take a girl out to dinner first." [[Ask her about the risky sex in her bio->FindrMelissaChat][$p = 3, $i = 2]] [[Keep talking about cats->FindrMelissaChat][$p = 3, $i = 1]] <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>\ You keep the cat talk going. Melissa seems to like that. "I feel like long hair cats are friendlier, but I once met arealy friendly short hair cat, so I don't know." "Yeah. I guess" Her answers get shorter and shorter until she stops answering at all. [[Melissa?->FindrMelissaChat][$p = 99]] \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>\ "So what's this about risky sex? You bring a gun to the bedroom?" "OMG no I hate guns. It was just something stupid my friends made me write. Apparently you've got to say something wild to get matches on Findr." "What made you match with me?" "You really wan to know?" You think you do. "I saw that sword character guy in your profile and thought it was so lame that it became funny, and then I started laughing and before I knew it I matched you." <img src="Images/Single/manprofile1.jpg" width=500 /> Well that's just crazy talk. "Pepperoth isn't lame. He's like the coolest video game villain of all time" "The fact that you're defending your video game man is even better." [[Talk about video games->FindrMelissaChat][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[Flirt->FindrMelissaChat][$p = 4, $i = 2]] \ \ \ \ <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>For the next twenty minutes, you explain why Frantic Fantasy is the best video game series ever made. Melissa pretends to be interested for a while, but then she just stops answering. After ten minutes of silence, you ask, "You still there?" [[She isn't->FindrMelissaChat][$p = 99]] <<elseif $i eq 2>>You decide to turn on the heat. "You're really pretty, Melissa. I'm surprised it's hard for a girl like you to get matched on Findr. You were an easy swipe right for me. I only wish I had more than three picures of you." "Really? You want more?" You grin. "YEAH. Of course!" After a minute, you receive exactly that. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa7.jpg" width=500 /> "Just playing with make up. How do I look?" "Beautiful. When do I get to take you out?" "A date?" [[A date->FindrMelissaChat][$p = 5]] <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ "Yeah, a date." "Hmmm... you're not really my type, $playername... but I guess you're worth a shot." Umm... ouch. But still promising. "Just do me a favor and e-transfer me fifty dollars. Just as like, insurance for me in case the night's a drag. I'll pay you back if you make it fun." That's an odd request. You hardly want to buy a date. Then again, Melissa is really pretty. Fifty dollars isn't that much money. Is it? <<if $money gte 50>>[[Agree->FindrMelissaChat][$p = 7]]<<else>>Agree <</if>> [[Refuse->FindrMelissaChat][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ "I'm not doing that. Just come out with me - it'll be a fun, I promise." "Gross. I hate cheap men." Before you can respond, an alert pops up on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findr3.jpg" width=550 /> "Noooo! So close..." You drop your phone with a sigh and fall upon your bed. That nearly went well... until it didn't. Maybe you'll have better luck next Friday. For now, you decide to [[go to bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $match -= 1>> <<DeleteMatch $findrgirl2.name>> \ <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ Though you're not exactly pleased about it, you send Melissa the money. The moment it leaves your account, you get a message. "Thanks so much $playername! Meet me on campus in the evening. I can't wait for our date!!!" Looks like you have a date! Feeling pretty proud of youself, you decide to [[go to bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $match -= 1>>\ <<DeleteMatch $findrgirl2.name>>\ <<set $findrmelissastatus = 3>>\ <<set $money -= 50>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 99>>\ \ The chat goes dead, and then an alert pops up on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findr3.jpg" width=550 /> You drop your phone with a sigh and fall upon your bed. That didn't go so well. Maybe you'll have better luck next Friday. For now, you decide to [[go to bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $match -= 1>> <<DeleteMatch $findrgirl2.name>> <</if>>\ \

<<if $p eq 0>>\ You take a long look at Julie's profile, admiring her lovely face and perfect ass. <img src="Images/Single/findrjulie1.jpg" width=500 /> Then you read her profile a bit more carefuly. Wait. She's selling nudes for cash? As cool as that is, you're more interested in getting to know her and hopefully setting up a date. [[Send a funny pick up line->FindrJulieChat][$p = 1, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ “Hey Julie, if you were words on a page, you’d be fine print.” After a minute, she responds. “Hahaha - you're so funny!” “Sometimes I get lucky, is all. Are you a student on campus? I feel like I've seen you around.” “Yes! I'm a freshman, studying biology. I love the campus, it's so pretty!” She sends you a picture of her on campus. She looks great. <img src="Images/Single/findrjulie4.jpg" width=500 /> “Wow, biology! That's super cool. You must be really smart.” “Sometimes I get lucky.” She says, with a winking emoji. [[Cute and clever...->FindrJulieChat][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ “I'm so glad we matched, $playername,” she says, typing quickly. “You have such a cute profile picture. Do you want to see more pictures of me?” She sends a photo. <img src="Images/Single/findrjulie5.jpg" width=500 /> “Of course - you're gorgeous, Julie.” She sends a reply. “Tits - 20 dollars. Pussy - 30 dollars. Pussy and asshole - 40 dollars Toys - 50 dollars Sex - 75 dollars Secret Special Lewd - 100 dollars.” You stare at the text, kind of irked by it. The two of you were having a fun, flirty conversation. Now she's trying to sell you lewd photos. You get the feeling that Julie swipes right on everyone, and uses them to try and make quick cash. <<if $money gte 20>>[[Buy a topless photo to keep her talking->FindrJulieChat][$p = 3]]<<else>>Buy a topless photo to keep her talking<</if>> [[Tell her you just want to talk to her, not buy anything->FindrJulieChat][$p = 95]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ Somewhat reluctantly, you send Julie twenty dollars. <<set $money -= 20>>\ “Thanks, $playername. I can tell you're going to love staring at my boobies.” Just then, three images arrive on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findrjulie6.jpg" width=900 /> Julie has a fantastic rack. Despite yourself, ou start to feel aroused. It's kind of hot in a fucked up way - she doesn't want to actually flirt with you, she just wants to sell her body to you. It's sad and depraved and a huge turn-on. <<if $money gte 30>>[[Buy a nude photo->FindrJulieChat][$p = 4]]<<else>>Buy a nude photo<</if>> [[Tell her you want to talk to her, not buy anything else->FindrJulieChat][$p = 96]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ You decide to buy one more photo, just for fun. You send Julie thirty dollars. <<set $money -= 30>>\ “Thanks, $playername. Enjoy this picture of a pussy you'll never, ever touch.” Just then, an image arrives on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findrjulie7.jpg" width=500 /> Julie's pussy looks perfect. You love how she's spreading it open for the camera. Feeling somewhat ashamed, your hand reaches towards your cock. <<if $money gte 40>>[[Buy another photo->FindrJulieChat][$p = 5]]<<else>>Buy a another photo<</if>> [[Tell her you want to talk to her, not buy anything else->FindrJulieChat][$p = 96]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ You decide to buy another photo. You send Julie forty dollars. <<set $money -= 40>>\ “Thanks, $playername. Real men get to fuck girls up their assholes. I have a feeling you never will.” Just then, an image arrives on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findrjulie8.jpg" width=500 /> Julie has two fingers up her bum, and judging by the way her pussy is glistening, she's really enjoying herself. You start stroking your cock to the picture's she's sent you. <<if $money gte 50>>[[Buy another photo->FindrJulieChat][$p = 6]]<<else>>Buy a another photo<</if>> [[Tell her you want to talk to her, not buy anything else->FindrJulieChat][$p = 96]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ It's getting easier and easier to send Julie money in exchange for lewd photos. With one hand stroking your cock, the other sends Julie fifty dollars. <<set $money -= 50>>\ “Thanks, $playername. Ever wonder why sex toys are so big? Because girls only get pleasure from big cocks! I bet yours is way too small...” Just then, two images arrive on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findrjulie9.jpg" width=800 /> A huge anal toy and a banana - Julie's a kinky bitch! Every photo puchased gives you such a sexual thrill... do you buy more? <<if $money gte 75>>[[Buy another photo->FindrJulieChat][$p = 7]]<<else>>Buy a another photo<</if>> [[Tell her you want to talk to her, not buy anything else->FindrJulieChat][$p = 97]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ You're so excited to see Julie's next lewd photos. With one hand stroking your cock, the other sends Julie seventy-five dollars. <<set $money -= 75>>\ “Thanks, $playername. I have a few boyfriends, and all of them know how to fill me up with their fat cocks. Take a look” Just then, two images arrive on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findrjulie10.jpg" width=800 /> You got what you paid for. Julie in the throes of passion, riding some stud until he cums deep inside of her. And that man will never be you. You're so close to cumming. Do you dare buy the last, super secret photo? <<if $money gte 100>>[[Buy the last photo->FindrJulieChat][$p = 8]]<<else>>Buy a another photo<</if>> [[Tell her you want to talk to her, not buy anything else->FindrJulieChat][$p = 97]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ Lost with desire, you send Julie one hundred dollars. <<set $money -= 100>>\ “Thanks, $playername. Here's your final treat. I give you a glimpse into the future of sex. The real most pleasurable experience for girls like me.” Just then, three images arrive on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findrjulie11.jpg" width=800 /> The moment you see the images - what they contain, what Julie has subjected herself to, all for the sake of making easy, dirty money - you cum. You don't even stroke yourself - you're too shocked to move. You just stare in blank fascination as semen spurts out of your cock. “Wow.” [[What now?->FindrJulieChat][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ “Another satisfied customer. If you see me on campus, don't say hi.” And then the chat goes dead. A moment later, an alert pops up on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findr3.jpg" width=550 /> You drop your phone with a sigh and fall upon your bed. Julie... what a psychopath... Findr is weird. Too exhausted to think about it much more, you decide to [[go to bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $match -= 1>> <<DeleteMatch $findrgirl4.name>> <<elseif $p eq 95>>\ “I don't want to buy nude photos. I just want to get to know you, Julie. Maybe we could hang out sometime.” “LMAO!!! I'm so far out of your league, $playername, it's fucked up that you even said that. Also, I'm tryng to pay for university - I don't have time to flirt with losers like you. ” The chat goes dead, and then an alert pops up on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findr3.jpg" width=550 /> You drop your phone with a sigh and fall upon your bed. That didn't go so well. Maybe you'll have better luck next Friday. For now, you decide to [[go to bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $match -= 1>> <<DeleteMatch $findrgirl4.name>> <<elseif $p eq 96>>\ “I don't want to buy any more nude photos. I want to get to know you, Julie. Maybe we could hang out sometime.” “LMAO!!! I'm so far out of your league, $playername, it's fucked up that you even said that. Also, I'm tryng to pay for university - I don't have time to flirt with losers like you. Thanks for your contribution, dumbass.” The chat goes dead, and then an alert pops up on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findr3.jpg" width=550 /> You drop your phone with a sigh and fall upon your bed. That didn't go so well. Maybe you'll have better luck next Friday. For now, you decide to [[go to bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $match -= 1>> <<DeleteMatch $findrgirl4.name>> <<elseif $p eq 97>>\ “Enough, Julie. I've sent you a lot of money. Let's just chat for a wihle. You owe me..” “I don't owe you shit. Thanks for the cash, idiot. I bet you're already jerking yourself off, while staring at a girl to pretty for you to ever fuck.” The chat goes dead, and then an alert pops up on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findr3.jpg" width=550 /> You drop your phone with a sigh and fall upon your bed. That didn't go so well. Maybe you'll have better luck next Friday. For now, you decide to [[go to bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $match -= 1>> <<DeleteMatch $findrgirl4.name>> <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>\ You take a long look at Adriana's profile, admiring her incredible bust and those gorgeous blue eyes. <img src="Images/Single/findradriana1.jpg" width=500 /> I can't believe a girl like her matched me. I've got to make sure not to fuck this up. First thing - how to open up the conversation? [[Cute pick up line->FindrAdrianaChat][$p = 1, $i = 1]] [[Dirty pick up line->FindrAdrianaChat][$p = 1, $i = 2]] Normal, mature greeting <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"Hey Adriana - did it hurt?" After ten seconds of silence, she responds. "What, when I fell from heaven? LOL. No, but that pick-up line did." \ <<else>>"Hey Adriana - Do you like to draw?" After ten seconds of silence, she responds. "Not really. Why? lol" "Because I put the D in RAW." "Naughty, naughty, $playername."<</if>> Okay, off to a luke warm start. Time to get to know her. "So, you might be my dream girl?" "Sure. Want to see?" [[Ask her what she means->FindrAdrianaChat][$p = 2]] \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ She sends you a picture. <img src="Images/Single/findradriana4.jpg" width=500 /> Your eyes widen in surprise - that was rather forward of her. Then again, this is Findr. Her breasts are practically staring at you from your phone screen. She's got to be an H-cup, or bigger. "I could drown in those." "Lol. You bet. Now, it's your turn." You're not sure what she means. "My turn?" "You saw my tits, now let me see that big fat cock of yours. I love a puny weird guy with a donkey dick." Just then, you remember her profile page. [[That one particular line in her bio.->FindrAdrianaChat][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>> <img src="Images/Single/findradriana2.jpg" width=500 /> SIZE QUEEN. You have a funny feeling that what you're packing won't be quite enough for Adriana. And her messages make it sound like the only reason she matched you is because she thinks you have a monster dong. Fuck. Now what do I do? There's got to be a way to salvage this. [[Send her a dick pic and hope for the best.->FindrAdrianaChat][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[Pull a big dick picture from the Internet->FindrAdrianaChat][$p = 4, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>Honesty, as they say, is the best policy. With a grimace, you tug off your underwear and give your cock a few strokes to get it going. Adriana's massive tits definitely help. Once you're as big as you can be, you snap the pic and send it. <img src="Images/Single/findradriana5.jpg" width=500 /> There's about a minute of dead silence. Findr shows that Adriana has seen your picture, but she doesn't reply. Then, at last, she says something. "yikes" Ouch. "It's really cold in my room. It's usually bigger." "There's nothing wrong with it, $playername, but I'm only sexually attracted to big ones. Same as most girls - I'm just honest about it." \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>You pull up an image after a quick Internet search and send it to Adriana, hoping she likes it. <img src="Images/Single/findradriana6.jpg" width=450 /> "Big enough for you?" "WTF $playername? I can do a reverse image search, you know? It's actually gross that you'd lie like that." Fuck! She's not quite finished. "What do you think would happen if we met up? I'd see your micro-dick and want to fuck you? So lame." <</if>>\ [[Now what?->FindrAdrianaChat][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ No messages are sent for about ten minutes. Eventually, you make a last ditch effort to change the subject. "So... what's your major?" "Go away, $playername. I'm trying to get laid by a real man." The chat goes dead, and then an alert pops up on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findr3.jpg" width=550 /> You drop your phone with a sigh and fall upon your bed. That didn't go so well. Maybe you'll have better luck next Friday. For now, you decide to [[go to bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $match -= 1>> <<DeleteMatch $findrgirl3.name>> <</if>>\ \

<<if $pic gte 4>> <<set $pic = 1>><</if>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ You get comfortable on your bed and load up Findr. There's something oddly fascinating about judging guys from the comfort of your phone. You wonder what - or who - you'll discover... <img src="Images/Single/findr1.jpg" width=500 /> Before you begin, you remind yourself that swiping right means you're interested, while swiping left means you're not. [[Begin->Girl Swiping][$p = 1]] <<set $pic = 1>> <<elseif ($p eq 1) and ($swipecount gte 3)>>You yawn, feeling awfully tired. <img src="Images/Single/findr1.jpg" width=500 /> That's enough Findr for one night. [[Time for sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $swipecount = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ <<if $findrguystatus eq 0>>\ Hello, Jordie... <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrjordie1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrjordie2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrjordie3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "Girl Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ <<elseif $findrguystatus eq 1>>\ <<if $homo lte 5>>Before you can go any further, you put down your phone for a moment and take a deep breath. Jordie was such a... MAN. One hundred percent guy. Of course, you've admitted to yourself that you're bisexual, but only recently. It felt just a bit uncomfortable to be staring at a guy like that, knowing he's looking at your profile and probably thinking the same thing. I'm plenty flirty with guys in the Cauldron... but this feels diffrent. More real. <<else>>Before you go any further, you relize you probably need to adjust the apps settings. Guys are loads of fun... but so are girl<</if>> After messing around with Findr's settings, you find what you want. <img src="Images/Single/findr4.jpg" width=500 /> And with a click of a button, you switch from being interested in 'men' to 'both.' <img src="Images/Single/findr5.jpg" width=500 /> There. Now I'll see guys and girls. That feels way better. <<link "Back to swiping!" "Girl Swiping">> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>><</link>> <<elseif $findrguystatus eq 2>>\ Hello, Lily... <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrlily1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrlily2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrlily3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "Girl Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ <<elseif $findrguystatus eq 3>>\ Hello, Max... <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrmax1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrmax2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrmax3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "Girl Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <<set $matchinventory.push($findrguy1)>> <<set $match += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ <<elseif $findrguystatus eq 4>>\ Hello, Dan... <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrdan1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrdan2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrdan3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "Girl Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ <<elseif $findrguystatus eq 5>>\ Hello, Isaac... <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrisaac1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrisaac2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrisaac3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "Girl Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ <<elseif $findrguystatus eq 6>>\ Hello, Henry... <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrhenry1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrhenry2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrhenry3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "Girl Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ <<elseif $findrguystatus eq 7>>\ Hello, Rebecca... <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrrebecca1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrrebecca2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrrebecca3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "Girl Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ <<elseif $findrguystatus eq 8>>\ Hello, Lee... <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrlee1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrlee2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrlee3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "Girl Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <<set $matchinventory.push($findrguy2)>> <<set $match += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ <<elseif $findrguystatus eq 9>>\ Hello, Jane... <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrjane1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrjane2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrjane3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "Girl Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ <<elseif $findrguystatus eq 10>>\ Hello, Michelle... <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrmichelle1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrmichelle2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrmichelle3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "Girl Swiping">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Right" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <<set $matchinventory.push($findrguy4)>> <<set $match += 1>><</link>> <<link "Swipe Left" "Girl Swiping">><<set $swipecount += 1>> <<set $findrguystatus += 1>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</link>> \ \ <<elseif ($findrguystatus eq 11)>>\ You blink, confused, seeing an error pop up on your phone. <img src="Images/Single/findr7.jpg" width=500 /> You can't seem to find a fix online - it seems like a lot of people have been accidently locked out of Findr for the time being. After scrolling through a bit of porn, you decide that it's [[time for sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] This is the end of the Single Path for v0.8. <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $swipecount = 0>>\ <<elseif $findrguystatus eq 12>>\ \ \ <</if>><</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>\ You around the meeting spot, hoping to find Melissa. Unfortunately, she's nowhere in sight. There you get a message from Findr. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa9.jpg" width=500 /> Well, I guess I'll stand here and wait. [[Pass the time->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 1]] <<set $a = 10>>\ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ Ten minutes becomes twenty minutes. Then twenty becomes thirty. Just when you consider ditching her, you spot a petite black-haired beauty walking towards you. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa10.jpg" width=500 /> "Heya," she says, grinning awkwardly before you go in for an even more awkward hug. "Hi, Melissa. Nice to meet you. Uh, in person, I mean." She snickers. "Yeah, a real pleasure, $playername. So, what's your plan for tonight?" "Well, there's an art exhibit over at the Art Building. Or there's a space exhibit at the Space Building. Lots of faculties are doing exhibits tonight." Melissa shrugs. "I'm not really an exhibit girl. I was hoping to do a bit of browsing at some of the campus stores, maybe?" Shopping? That's not really my idea of a date. [[Follow Melissa->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 2, $i = 2]] [[Insist->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 2, $i = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>\ "Trust me, it'll be fun. A space exhibit? That's badass." <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa11.jpg" width=500 /> She frowns. "Don't be aggressive, $playername. Come." Aggressive? I'm not aggressive... you think, following along behind her. \ <<set $a -= 2>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>You're not exactly pleased, but you want to make sure Melissa has fun. Forcing yourself not to roll your eyes, you walk alongside her.<</if>> Soon the two of you arrive at a small set of stores selling snacks and cheap jewelry. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa12.jpg" width=500 /> "Ooooh... I love fancy ice cream." She walks over to the assorted flavors with her eyes as wide as saucers. "Only fifteen dollars a scoop. Want some?" You get the sense you'll be the one paying for both scoops. <<if $money gte 30>>[[Buy ice cream->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 3, $i = 2]] <<else>> Buy ice cream<</if>> [[Refuse->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 3, $i = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>You raise an eyebrow at her. "You've got fifty dollars in the bank, right? Go ahead and buy it." She places her hands on her hips. "Wow, sooooo generous." But to her credit, Melissa proceeds to exactly that - she buys two cones, one for her and one for you. \ <<set $a -= 2>>\ \ <<else>>Quietly grumbling, you pull out your wallet and buy the ice cream. Melissa lays a hand on your back as you're paying, and whispers, "Thanks, $playername." It almost makes it worth it. \ <<set $a += 2>>\ <<set $money -= 30>>\ \ <</if>>\ Watching Melissa eat ice cream, as it turns out, is a bit like watching porn. She gives her vanilla scoop slow, sensual licks. Then, whenever a drop threatens to spill over, she deep throats the whole thing before releasing it with a satisfied ahh! <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa13.jpg" width=550 /> "Nice. Nice nice nice." you mumble to yourself. While you two eat ice cream, Melissa gets you talking about your work - which you keep pretty vague - and your interests. She seems at least semi-interested in what you have to say. It might just be your imagination, but she seems to be warming up to you. Maybe. After the ice cream, she wanders over to a kiosk selling cheap necklaces. Perhaps unsurprisngly, she quickly finds one she likes. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa14.jpg" width=600 /> "Ooooh... $playername, come see. Come see come see come see." [[Go to her->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ You walk over to the kiosk, and spot exactly what you'd guess you'd see - cheap jewelry. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa15.jpg" width=550 /> Melissa points at one piece in particular. A fool's gold heart necklace. "Isn't it pretty?" She leans her head against your shoulder. "Wouldn't it look good on me?" You glance at the price tag. Sixty dollars. [[If she wants it so bad, she should buy it herself->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 5, $i = 1]] <<if $money gte 60>>[[Buy it for her->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 5, $i = 2]]<<else>>Buy it for her <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>\ You put your foot down. "It would look go on you, sure. Go ahead and buy it if you like it so much." She frowns. "Wow, I thought you liked me, $playername." She storms off to one of the nearby available seats. \ <<set $a -= 5>>\ <<else>>You decide you may as well buy it. She really seems to like the necklace, after all. <<set $money -= 60>>\ Once it's purchased, you do the honors of locking it around her neck. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa16.jpg" width=500 /> "Wow... it really does like nice." Melissa blushes, clearly appreciating the compliment. "Cheap and pretty, like me." "Just pretty. Not cheap." She blushes again, then wanders to some of the nearby seats. "Don't I get a 'thank you?'" Melissa spins around, flashes you while giggling, and shouts, "Thank you!!" <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa17.jpg" width=600 /> Unxpected... but hot. <<set $a += 5>> <</if>> [[Follow her->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ Once you sit down across from Melissa, she gives you a measuring stare. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa18.jpg" width=450 /> For the first time, you really get to look at her in person. She really is rather beautiful. In some ways, she a black-haired version of Susan. And her nipples poking up frm her under her shirt are setting off fireworks in your heart. "$playername?" she says, a bit put off. "Are you even listening to me?" Shit. You were so caught up in her looks you weren't paying attention. All you remember is the word sphinx coming out her lips, at some point. [[She was talking about ice cream->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 7, $i = 1]] [[She was talking about cats->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 7, $i = 2]] [[She was talking about mythology->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 7, $i = 1]] [[She was talking about sex->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 7, $i = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>Melissa shakes her head. "Not even close." <<set $a -= 2>> <<else>>Melissa nods. "Exactly - my poor Sphinxy needs a sweater in the winter. He's such a doll." <<set $a += 2>><</if>> <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa18.jpg" width=450 /> She leans in. "Tell me something, $playername. Do you fuck on first dates?" Now that's a question! [[Fuck yeah I do!->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 8, $i = 1]] [[No, that's not for me->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 8, $i = 2]] [[Only if the other person's really special->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 8, $i = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ Your mind is briefly filled with how good Melissa would look, spread out in front of you. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa19.jpg" width=550 /> \ <<if $i eq 1>>\ You let your lust do the talking. "Of course I do. Isn't that what Findr is all about?" She smirks, seeming to like your answer. <<set $a += 1>> "You're not wrong... And your probably wondering where this date is going next..." \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>\ You decide to answer like a gentleman. "No, that's not my style. I like getting to know someone first." Her face slackens, a bit disappointed by your answer. <<set $a -= 15>> "Well... I guess that's nice..." \ <<else>>You look her directly in the eye. "Only with someone special. You know, like the girl sitting acros from me at this very moment." She blushes, clearly liking your answer. "Very charming... and now I bet you're wondering where this date is going next..."<</if>> <<if $a lt 16>>[[Melissa takes a breath->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 9]]<</if>>\ <<if $a gte 16>>[[Melissa takes a breath->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 10]]<</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ "Sorry, $playername, I'm just not feeling it. No spark, as they say." You slump down in your seat. "Really?" It's not like you didn't see it coming. Still, you thought for a moment there was a chance. "Luckily, I've got a backup date planned with this guy from the varsity basketbal team. Should be fun." Melissa walks a few steps away befoe turning back. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa21.jpg" width=500 /> "Have a nice life, $playername." You watch her go. "Yeah, you too..." [[Go home->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $findrmelissastatus = 4>> \ <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ "You've been surprisingly cool, $playername. I actualy enjoyed myself." She draws up her knees and sets a hand against her shorts. You swear you can almost see her pussy poking through. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa20.jpg" width=500 /> "Want to head back to your place?" Fuck yeah! "After you," you say, helping her stand. [[Bring Melissa home->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ The walk home is pleasant - particularly due to the sexual electricity that seems to be leaping between you and Melissa with every step. You don't live far from campus, so soon enough you're back in your apartment. Once you lock your door, Melissa heads to the washroom to freshen up. She doesn't shut the door. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa22.jpg" width=500 /> You undress, watching her. You're still not sure what you did to get a girl like her back to your apartment. Sometimes luck is on your side, you guess. "What's on your mind?" you ask, as she stares into the mirror. She glances at you. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa23.jpg" width=500 /> "Just wondering what I should do to you first..." [[Melissa walks up to you->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 12]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $toysave = $toy>>\ <<set $brasave = $bra>>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $toy = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<elseif $p eq 12>>With one hand, she pushes down onto your bed. Then she sinks her head down to your crotch. Oh, nice... You know you don't have the largest dick known to man, but Melissa doesn't comment. She just starting sucking you off with her soft, velvety lips, giving you what is likely the best blowjob you'll ever get. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Single/findrmelissa2.mp4"></video> Once you're nice and lubed up, she spits out your cock and lies on her stomach. "Come and get me, $playername.." [[You do as she says->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ After climbing on top of Melissa, you position your cock against her pussy, made easier by her arching her ass towards you. She's soaking wet, and nearly as tight as Susan. Then you start pumping away. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Single/findrmelissa3.mp4"></video> You drill Melissa for all you're worth, while she moans and shouts "Faster, Harder!" The trouble is, you're going about as fast and hard as is possible for you. Soon you start to tire, and then to slow. Melissa notices. "Lie down," she says, "It's my turn." [[You lie down->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>Clearly far more fit than you are, Melissa sinks onto your cock and then rides you like a mechanical bull. She must have thighs of steel, the way she bounces against you with no sign of slowing. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Single/findrmelissa4.mp4"></video> Pleasure mounts and mounts, until you can't hold your orgasm back anymore. That's when you realize that you're not wearing a condom. "Shit - I'm gonna cum!" [[Her face pales->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ She jumps off with a moment to spare, then wraps her lips around your cock the very same second you explode. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Single/findrmelissa5.mp4"></video> She lengthens your climax, sucking your dick of every drop of semen, sending you into spasms and shivers of pleasure. Only when you collapse in a satisfied heap does she stop. "Not bad?" she asks, lying down beside you. You shut off the light. "Pretty fucking good, actually." [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $findrmelissastatus = 5>> <<elseif $p eq 16>>You briefly admire Melissa as she sleeps in your bed. The more you think about the night that just passed, the more you realize that - despite being a bit of a selfish bitch - Melissa is kind of awesome. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa24.jpg" width=500 /> You climb out of bed, brush your teeth, and then take a shower. When you get back to your bedroom, she's awake. "$playername - last night was fun, but I've got to let you know," she sighs, a bit embarassed, "It was a one night thing. I've got to go away, now." "Go away?" "Forget it. Just say goodbye and leave it at that." [[Say goodbye->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 17]] [[Insist she tell you->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 18]] <<set $findrmelissastatus = 6>>\ \ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $bra = $brasave>>\ <<set $toy = $toysave>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 17>>\ Something is clearly going on, but it's not your place to get involved in her business. Youtake one long look at Melissa naked, trying to keep her in your memory. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa25.jpg" width=700 /> Then dresses, and leaves. At the threshold, she says, "Good luck, $playername. Life's a crazy thing." "Yeah, you too." [[And then she's gone->Your Bedroom]] <<elseif $p eq 18>>You stare at the beautiful, naked woman on your bed. Like you'd ever let her disappear without an explanation - that's crazy. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa25.jpg" width=700 /> "If you need help, tell me. Whatever it is." She sighs. "I'm past help. I'm on the run from some bad people. I stay in a town for a few days, take some money from guys on Findr, then move on. There's no fixing it, just surviving." "I don't usually fuck the guys I take money from - just tease them. But you..."" She giggles. "I don't know. It was fun to pretend I was normal. But now I've got to go." She dresses, then starts to leave. You watch her go with your heart railing against your ribs. [[Let her go->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 19]] [[Fuck it! Go with her!->FindrMelissaDate][$p = 20]] <<elseif $p eq 19>>\ You almost chase her, then think better of it. You have a father to save. A life to live. You can't help her. She gives you one last look, then leaves. <img src="Images/Single/findrmelissa26.jpg" width=500 /> Your heart aches, but you know you made the right decision. [[Back to reality->Your Bedroom]] <<elseif $p eq 20>>\ You catch her in the hallway. "Wait. Melissa. Wait!" She stops at the elevator. You take slow steps towards her. "I felt something last night," you say to her, "and I don't want to lose it. Or you." "$playername, you don't even know me." You take her hands. "Well, let's change that. I'm coming with-" Before you can finish the words, her lips are on your own. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Single/findrmelissa6.mp4"></video> After a minute of the wild, tempestuous kiss, she pulls her mouth from yours. "Pack light - I want us on the road in twenty minutes." [[And so it begins->Lover Ending][$p = 0]] \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>And so begins your life with Melissa. Your life on the road. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/lover1.mp4"></video> In the days that follow, you get as many answers as you can from the woman you decided to follow into the vast unknown. Apparently, she stole something incredibly important - and incriminating - from a pharmaceutical company she worked at as a clinical trial technician. That company is now hell-bent on hunting her down, but thankfully doesn't seem to want to kill her, but instead to capture her - otherwise they'll never get her to reveal where she hid that terribly incriminating 'thing.' She's rather vague on what that 'thing' is. Could be a document. Or maybe some sort of drug. So Melissa travels from city to city, posing as a college girl, getting lonely guys to buy her meals and take her out on dates. <img src="Images/Endings/lover1.jpg" width=500 /> Lonely guys like you. [[She's certainly an enigma->Lover Ending][$p = 1]] <<set $endingmode = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ After a week of wandering, hitting up two different cities, running through fifty different Findr chats all to set up a single crappy date and a pull of only 80 dollars, you and Melissa find yourselves at a greasy diner, both lost in your own thoughts. You sip at the bitter coffee, finding comfort in its warmth. An ache is working its way up your spine. Regret, over your brashness. What the hell am I doing, driving across the country with a stranger? <img src="Images/Endings/lover2.jpg" width=500 /> For now, you've been able to keep your father alive, but your saved up cash from your Cauldron work won't last forever. Something's got to give. You look up at Melissa, about to say exactly that, when she touches your hand. "For what it's worth," she says, staring at you with blue-green eyes. "This has been the best week of my life." <img src="Images/Endings/lover3.jpg" width=500 /> Maybe she saw the doubt in your face. Maybe she's an accomplished scam artist, and knows just how to play you to keep you around. But something in those eyes just screams honesty, and vulnerability, and you can't bring yourself to let her go. [[Time to shake things up->Lover Ending][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ "Melissa - these Findr scams, they're not going to cut it." She picks at her breakfast. "They keep us fed, right?" "Sure, but what if your car breaks down? Or you get sick? What if you want to flee to the south of France for a summer? You need real money." She looks intrigued. "My dad..." You nearly smile. "He's kind of a bandit. And he taught me a thing or two about his trade. If we're going to do this - on the run, together - we're going big. Really big." Her answer is to lean across the table, and plant her lips on yours. <img src="Images/Endings/lover4.jpg" width=500 /> [[Here we go->Lover Ending][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ Only then does your strange partnership with Melissa begin in earnest. The two of you become a wicked pair. She has the looks, the charm, and that feigned bit of innocence needed to draw in the marks. You have the brains to then rob said mark blind. The work is simple. New city. New Findr profile. New matches. Melissa flirts with thirty men, tricking them into revealing their professions, their addresses, and getting a fair estimate of their wealth. It's amazing what men will reveal when a pretty woman is on the other side of a phone. <img src="Images/Endings/lover5.jpg" width=500 /> Meanwhile, you stalk the men who seem wealthy, stupid, and gullible. A quick canvasing of their home in the middle of the night reveals just how rich they might be. <img src="Images/Endings/lover6.jpg" width=500 /> When the two of you agree on a target, Melissa sets up a date. Something far away from the house. Something that will keep him occupied. And while Melissa keeps the target busy, you slip inside his empty home. <img src="Images/Endings/lover7.jpg" width=500 /> [[Like a thief in the night. Literally->Lover Ending][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ Jewelry. Cash. Phones. Watches. You take everything that's light and easily pawned to a fence, then disappear. You and Melissa meet at her parked car in the middle of the night. By dawn, you're in a brand new city, and several thousand dollars richer for it. Nights sleeping in the car quickly fade to memory. You start sleeping in hotels. Fancy hotels. And you soon learn that no sex is quite as good as just-stole-ten-grand-from-a-bank-exec sex. And Melissa... well, when it comes to sex, there's no one better. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/lover2.mp4"></video> What started as a bit of a spur of the moment, leap of faith romance transforms before your very eyes. Weeks become months. Then a year. The love you feel when you're inside of her is real. The way she kisses your neck afterwards is real. How she clings to you before she falls asleep. The way she calls out your name, as she cums. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/lover3.mp4"></video> You've accidently fallen fully and completely in love with Melissa. [[Life is good!->Lover Ending][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ For two years, you and Melissa scour the country for new cities, new marks, new ill-gotten gains. Oddly enough, the more you steal with Melissa, the more time you spend in her arms, the more masculine you feel. The Cauldron, Katie's outfits, Todd's advances... they seem more and more distant as time passes. Your gender becomes more solid as you take on this role as Melissa's partner, protector, and lover. <img src="Images/Body/manly2.jpg" width=500 /> You've been able to keep your dad alive, too. Just barely. After two years, the mob's demands are becoming absurd, and you know it's only a matter of time before you have to let him go. Melissa knows all aobut your mob troubles, and is fully supportive of saving him - but she's well aware of how impossible it all seems. One night, Melissa is distracting a bit of an idiot of a mark - some asshole who claimed to have won the lottery in his home country, somewhere in Eastern Europe. While she's busy giving him a blowjob in a movie theatre bathroom, you're robbing his apartment. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/lover4.mp4"></video> It had better be the best blowjob your life, buddy, you think, as you open the mark's bedroom closet. Because it's going to cost you dearly. And when you open the closet, you nearly choke on your tongue. <img src="Images/Endings/lover8.jpg" width=500 /> Cash. Tons of it. Stacks of it. A dragon's hoard of cash, hidden away in a closet. Your heart races so fast you think you might pass out. A minute passes without you moving a muscle. Then you pull out of one the stacks, sniff it, and slip it into your bag. Holy shit... [[I'm going to need more bags!->Lover Ending][$p = 6]] \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ The next morning, you and Melissa count the money. Fifty million dollars. Enough to live the rest of your life in luxury. Enough to save your dad twenty times over. <img src="Images/Endings/lover9.jpg" width=500 /> That's the first thing you do, after spending a fotune to launder the money into an offshore bank account. You pay off the mob, and soon receive a picture of your dad, on a plane, holding today's newspaper. Mission accomplished. You and Melissa proceed to fuck for the rest of the day. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/lover5.mp4"></video> You fuck all morning. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/lover6.mp4"></video> And into the evening. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/lover7.mp4"></video> And deep, deep, deep into the night. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/lover8.mp4"></video> Six weeks later, the two of you learn one of the many loads you pumped inside Melissa's pussy must have bested her birth cntrol. A pregnancy test confirms it - you're going to be a dad! [[But something is amiss->Lover Ending][$p = 7]] \ <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ Once it's clear that she's pregnant, you and Melissa fly to Mexico. As her pregnancy develops, the two of you jump from five-star resort to five-star resort. It makes for a lovely extended vacation from thievery and deceit. <img src="Images/Endings/lover10.jpg" width=500 /> But something is bugging you. An errant thought that just won't disappear. As Melissa's pregnancy grows, she seems less interested in keeping one step ahead of the mysterious 'company' and the men that pursue her. You have to keep reminding her that just because she's having a child, doesn't mean she's not in danger. And yet, after spending three months at the same resort, doing little but soaking in the sun and having daily (and at times twice-daily) sex, nothing happens. No one accosts her. No one spies on her... nothing. One night, you wander the beach, alone. <img src="Images/Endings/lover11.jpg" width=500 /> For nearly three years you and Melissa have been on the run. You've never seen any sign of pursuit. This elusive 'company' has never come near you and Melissa. Ever. [[Could she be... lying?->Lover Ending][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ You hire a private detective, and in two weeks, everything is revealed. Melissa isn't even her name. Your lover's name is Jocelyn Smith. She was given up by her drug-addict mother at the age of eight and raised in an orphanage. Her childhood and teenage years were plagued by rebellion, petty thievery, and paranoid delusions. At the age of eighteen, she left her orphanage and basically disappeared. There is only one photo of Jocelyn as an adult, before she disappeared and reappeared as Melissa three years later. It's from a police department. <img src="Images/Endings/lover12.jpg" width=800 /> There is no company. There is no incriminatng evidence. There is no pursuit. No danger of any kind. Melissa is just trapped in her frenetic fairy tale. Probably because her real life, the real reason she has no friends, no family, no attachments, is just too hopeless to contemplate. And now, at least, she has you. And you have her. [[You come to a grand decision->Lover Ending][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ Your daughter is born in Mexico. Two months later, you, Melissa, and baby Amy fly to Japan. The next year, you take your family to Austria, where your second daughter is born. Then you spend two years in Vancouver, Canada. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/lover9.mp4"></video> You have to stay moving. Your wife is being pursued by an evil pharmaceutical empire, after all. Or, at least, that's what you pretend to be true. The day after you received that photo of Jocelyn Smith, you deleted it from your phone and never looked back. You simply saw no reason to dig up Melissa's past or accuse of her lying to you. For Melissa, the delusion is real. And she's happy. And you're happy. Why let a little thing like the truth get in the way of that? So you, your wife, and your growing family live as wealthy vagabonds. Homeschooling, vacationing, adventuring to the far corners of the earth - it's a rather unusual way to raise a family... [[...but with you wouldn't trade it for the world.->Lover Ending][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ One morning, before your daughters wake up, you feel Melissa poking at you in bed. After you grunt in response, she climbs on top of you, then traces the angles of your chest with her finger. Your first sight of the morning is her beautiful face, hovering over yours. <img src="Images/Endings/lover13.jpg" width=650 /> "$playername," she says, her eyes glinting with mischief and mystery. "Melissa." "I think it's time to go." You raise a brow. "The company?" "We've been here too long. I feel like they're closing in." You nod, your heart pumping with excitement. "We can be out of here by noon. Where to?" In answer, she presses a hand to her belly. "Greece, I think. Near the water. Somewhere safe to have a baby." It takes you a moment to catch her meaning. "You're pregnant!?" Melissa kisses you. "Come on, we'll think up baby names on the way to the airport." Another country. Another child. Another day with the woman of your dreams. So be it. This is your life. <img src="Images/Endings/lover14.jpg" width=500 /> Ending #12 Achieved! You are the Lovestruck Vagabond! [[Closing]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>\ You have a message waiting for you from Max. For a moment, you're surprised to have the other person reach out to you to break the ice. Then you remember - that's because guys usually make the first move. Yet another reason life is better as a girl... You take a long look at Max's profile before checking his message. <img src="Images/Single/findrmax2.jpg" width=500 /> He seems cute enough. Innocent. Funny. Self-depreciating. This could be great! [[Check his message->FindrMaxChat][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ "$femname - I'm so glad we matched! You're really pretty. You must have had a lot of work done, right?" A compliment... but placed beside a rather awkward question. How to respond? [[Just as much as the next girl->FindrMaxChat][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Why are you asking me that?->FindrMaxChat][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"As much as the next girl." you reply, hoping to quickly move on to an actual conversation. "Sure! So some, then. Some work at least." \ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Why are you asking me that?" you answer, feeling a bit pissed. "Only because you're so pretty, is all!" <</if>>\ You decide to change things up. "Tell me about your fantsatic banana bread skills! I'm super curious. And hungry." <img src="Images/Single/findrmax4.jpg" width=500 /> "Oh, you want my secrets? LOL. Answer me this first: is your voice, like, lower than most girls? Like, noticeably?" [[Maybe a bit below average pitch, but definitely feminine->FindrMaxChat][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[That's a weird question->FindrMaxChat][$p = 3, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ You frown at the question. It feels a little bit invasive. <<if $i eq 1>>You decide to play along. The guy's just curious. "It's a little bit lower than some girls', sure. But I sound very ladylike." "That's so cool. I always wondered." \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"That's a weird question." "No it's not. I've got an average voice - I don't mind telling you that. It's no big deal." <</if>>\ You press on. "So is it like a family recipe? Passed down for five hundred years? Lol." <img src="Images/Single/findrmax5.jpg" width=500 /> "Yeah something like that! So, are you like, very tall? I can't tell from your profile pic. I feel like you might be tall." [[Five feet, four inches.->FindrMaxChat][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[Fuck you->FindrMaxChat][$p = 4, $i = 2]] \ <<elseif $p eq 4>> <<if $i eq 1>>Groaning, you decide to indulge his almost offensive curiosity. You're starting to feel like an animal in a zoo, to be gawked at and taken pictures of. "I'm, lke, five foot four. What made you think I was tall?" "Well, because you're like a guy with boobs. I thought you'd be like six feet tall." [[Explain to him that you're not a guy with boobs->FindrMaxChat][$p = 6]] [[Fuck you->FindrMaxChat][$p = 4, $i = 3]] <<elseif $i eq 2>>"WOW. You're such a fucking loser, Max. Yes, I'm trans. No, that doesn't give you the right to measure me like a cut of fucking meat. GROSS." "Wait if you're gonna bock me please send me a dick pic first please please." [[Block this idiot->FindrMaxChat][$p = 5]] <<elseif $i eq 3>>"WOW. You're such a fucking loser, Max. Yes, I'm trans. No, I'm not a guy with boobs. I'm actually pretty fucking awesome, but clearly you're not mature enough to have a real conversation with another human being." "Wait if you're gonna bock me please send me a dick pic first please please." [[Block this idiot->FindrMaxChat][$p = 5]] \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>With a single click of a button, you block Max forever. <img src="Images/Single/findr6.jpg" width=500 /> The one downside to being a girl on Findr is that you flirt with guys. And guys are morons. You drop your phone with a sigh and fall upon your bed. That didn't go so well. Maybe you'll have better luck next Friday. For now, you decide to [[go to bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $match -= 1>> <<DeleteMatch $findrguy1.name>> \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>"... Max, a trans woman is not a 'guy with boobs' - and that's really offensive. Go get educated - literally just read a few articles online. Take ten minutes and learn something." "This is why I don't match with people like you. You're good to jerk off to, but fucking annoying to chat with. Send me a pic of your cock or you're blocked." You simply roll your eyes. [[Block this idiot->FindrMaxChat][$p = 5]] <</if>>

<<if $p eq 0>>\ You have a message waiting for you from Lee. He was quick to the trigger - and you like a guy who's assertive. Alright, Lee, let's see what you're all about... You take a long look at Lee's profile before checking his message. <img src="Images/Single/findrlee1.jpg" width=500 /> [[Check his message->FindrLeeChat][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ "$femname - if you had to choose the number one best worst movie of all time, what would it be?" So many choices... How to respond? [[Trolls 2!->FindrLeeChat][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[The Room!->FindrLeeChat][$p = 2, $i = 2]] [[Samurai Cop!->FindrLeeChat][$p = 2, $i = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"It's got to be Trolls 2! The acting, the writing, the movie not having any trolls in it - it's perfectly awful!" <img src="Images/Susan/badmovie1.gif" width=500 /> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"It's got to be The Room! The random acts of football, the gloriously bad sex scenes, the dialogue... it's perfect!" <img src="Images/Susan/badmovie3.gif" width=500 /> <<elseif $i eq 3>>"It's got to be Samurai Cop! The random wig, the stunt man getting up after getting lit on fire, the editing... it's brutal. I love it!" <img src="Images/Susan/badmovie4.gif" width=500 /><</if>> "LOL that's my favorite, too! Great minds must think alike." You have a feeling that Lee would have said that regardless of what you said... but the sentiment is sweet enough. [[So, you're into the outdoors?->FindrLeeChat][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[So, you're into cooking?->FindrLeeChat][$p = 3, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"So, you're into the outdoors? A lot of your profile pics are out in nature." "FOR SURE. Love the great outdoors. I think if I was born in the renaissance I'd be an explorer." He sends you a picture of him in some cave. <img src="Images/Single/findrlee4.jpg" width=500 /> "Oooh, I love it." "Well, I'll have to take you. It's not too far from the city." \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"So, you're into cooking? I like the way you're handling that fish." "FOR SURE. I work at a sushi restaurant. I know my way around seafood." He sends you a picture of a rather lovely looking dish. <img src="Images/Single/findrlee5.jpg" width=500 /> "Oooh, I want some." "Well, I'll make it for you when you visit my place." <</if>> Oooh... go on... After ten seconds of silence, he sends another message. "I've only been to the Cauldron once. Is it true they make the waitresses always dress up in halloween outfits?" "Want to see?" "Yes!" [[Send lee a photo->FindrLeeChat][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ You pull up an image of you in your Sifa Clockheart costume and send it to Lee - you've never actually worn it to work at the Cauldron, but you have a feeling he'll get a kick out of it. <img src="Images/Gym/sifa14.jpg" width=500 /> "WAIT A SECOND. You dressed up as Sifa for the Cauldron's Cosplay Bash!?" "Sure I did! Were you there?" <<if $sifawin eq 1>>"I went as Link! I thought we had it in the bag, but you and Storm really kicked some ass in the last round!!!" <<else>>"I went as Link! Honestly, I thought you deserved the win. You were awesome!!!"<</if>> "Wow! Small world!" "I've got to run $femname - busy week ahead. I'll message you soon, okay?" [[Say goodbye->FindrLeeChat][$p = 5, $i = 1]] [[Send him something naughty to keep him interested->FindrLeeChat][$p = 5, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>You say 'goodnight' to Lee and then log off Findr for the night. You definitely felt some sparks fly with him. Did he feel the same? You'll have to wait and see... [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $match -= 1>> <<DeleteMatch $findrguy2.name>> <<elseif $i eq 2>>You can't stand the idea of the conversation just ending here. Best to keep him wanting more until you speak again. "Can't wait..." you say, and then send a picture. <img src="Images/Gym/sifa6.jpg" width=500 /> "Wow - $femname, you're full of surprises. Now I want to see everything under that costume!" And then he signs off for the night. Even though you're alone in your room, you redden with guilty excitement. Sending lewd photos to guys to reel them in? So naughty... As for whether it worked, you'll have to wait and see... [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<DeleteMatch $findrguy2.name>> <<set $matchinventory.push($findrguy3)>> <</if>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>\ You have a message waiting for you from Lee! Yaaaay! I was so afraid he'd ghost me... <img src="Images/Single/findrlee1.jpg" width=500 /> [[Check his message->FindrLeeChat2][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ You check his message. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed2.jpg" width=500 /> "$femname - I've been thinking about you all week. That picture was fire." So sweet! But how to respond? [[Blushing anime gif->FindrLeeChat2][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Play dumb->FindrLeeChat2][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"You really think so!?" you responding, giddy to the point of giggling as you send a top tier gif his way. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Single/findrlee1.mp4"></video> "Of course! You're so pretty. I feel like I've looked at it every hour this week LOL." <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Picture? What picture?" Then a good ten seconds of silence from Lee. Then, "The booby one." You start laughing into your pillow. "Yeah I know - just messing around." "LOL I was like 'did I text the wrong girl back!?'"<</if>>\ Your heart races as an elipisis on your screen suggests he's typing some more text. "Is there any chance there are more pics where that came from?" A mischievous smile grows on your lips. [[Sure, but it will cost you->FindrLeeChat2][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[It's your turn for pictures, Lee->FindrLeeChat2][$p = 3, $i = 2]] \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"I'm just a poor little college girl, Lee. And those pictures are going to be worth a fortune when I'm famous." Five seconds later, your phone dings as twenty dollars slides into your Findr account. <<set $money += 20>> "A sound investment!" he answers. <<elseif $i eq 2>>"I'm a firm believer in equality between the sexes. I need to see at least a little skin from you if you expect more from me." "Well, that's only fair!" he answers. Ten seconds later, the photo arrives. <img src="Images/Single/findrlee9.jpg" width=500 /> Oh, not bad. Seems like we both enjoy the gym.<</if>> Well, seems like you owe him something. Stripping off your top, you take a quick selfie of your chest and send it over. It feels sexy and just a little bit naughty to be sending pictures of yourself online to a near-stranger, but that just makes it all the more fun! <<if $chest lte 5>><img src="Images/Single/findrlee6.jpg" width=500 /><<elseif $chest eq 6>><img src="Images/Single/findrlee7.jpg" width=500 /><<else>><img src="Images/Single/findrlee8.jpg" width=500 /><</if>> <<if $chest lte 5>>"So beautiful! Basically perfect, $femname!"<<elseif $chest eq 6>>"Wow - I love how big they are... I bet you make all your girlfriends jealous, $femname!"<<else>>"So round! I love how good they look with silicone upgrades, $femname. It's so hot!"<</if>> Feeling a little bit bold - and a little bit horny - you type, "Well if we met up, you can see them in person." "Oh. About that..." [[Uh oh->FindrLeeChat2][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ "I had to leave the country for a little bit. Family stuff. Won't be back until next year." Next year? For a guy you've never met before, you feel oddly heartbroken. "I'm sorry to hear that, Lee. You have to text me when you get back." "Of course! Do you think you could..." The message ends. But you have a feeling you know what he wants. Another picture. [[Ask for one of his dick, first->FindrLeeChat2][$p = 5]] [[Ask for cash->FindrLeeChat2][$p = 6]] [[Not interested - block him.->FindrLeeChat2][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ Not even interested in reading the end of his message, you block Lee with a click of a button. <img src="Images/Single/findr6.jpg" width=500 /> "Bu-bye!" [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $match -= 1>> <<DeleteMatch $findrguy3.name>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ "I'll send you a nudie - but only if I get a dick pic first. It's only fair." "That seems like a good deal. Give me a sec." You realize he's probably giving himself a few quick strokes - to that picture of your tits - to get his cock nice and hard for you. The very thought has your clitty <<if $chastity eq 1>>pushing against your cage<<else>>growing to its full three inches in excitement<</if>>. Then the picture arrives. <img src="Images/Single/findrlee10.jpg" width=500 /> You gasp with delight. He actually did it! As it turns out, Lee is rocking a respectable six inches of solid dick. Such a shame you can't meet up... [[Now it's your turn...->FindrLeeChat2][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ "I'll send you a nudie - but it's going to cost. You trans girl doesn't go full frontal for nothing - it's a very vulnerable shot to take." "One hundred dollars, then?" Wow! That much? For a picture? Before you can reply, he continues, "How about two hundred?" Is he haggling... by himself? "Two fifty? I can probably manage two fifty!" "That's plenty!" you say, before he beggars himself. Ding! The cash arrives. <<set $money += 250>>\ [[Now it's your turn...->FindrLeeChat2][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ There's only one thing left to do - give the man what he's owed. As your heart thumps in your chest for what you're about to do, you walk over to your mirror and look for the perfect shot. Click. <<if $chastity eq 1>>Cage on, ass up, everything on display.<<else>>Tits out, girlcock hanging between your legs, everything on display.<</if>> You hope he likes it. <<if $chastity eq 0>><img src="Images/Single/findrlee11.jpg" width=500 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Single/findrlee12.jpg" width=500 /><</if>> Thankfully, it doesn't take long for him to respond. "$femname! SO PRETTY. Definition of a goddess. When you're a top model, I'll tell everyone I met you before you were famous!" "Aww, thanks Lee! Don't share that, okay?" "Never! It's jut for me. Now, I've got to go... look at it... a lot." You leave him to it. Feeling pretty damned good about yourself, you figure it's time to call it a night. [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $match -= 1>> <<DeleteMatch $findrguy3.name>> <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>\ You have a message waiting for you from Michelle. She's that trans girl you swiped right on, not too longer ago Michelle!? I didn't think she'd match me... she's totally out of my league. You take a long look at Michelle's profile before checking her message. <img src="Images/Single/findrmichelle3.jpg" width=500 /> [[Check her message->FindrMichelleChat][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ "Hey $femname! I was so excited to se you on Findr - Trans ladies unite!" "YAAAAAS MICHELLE!" you reply. All caps, of course. "I was hoping we'd match!" <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed3.jpg" width=500 /> "Me too! I want to like mindmeld all your thoughts, $femname - tell me, what's your Findr experience been like so far?" [[Okay so far! Ups and downs.->FindrMichelleChat][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Absolutely awful.->FindrMichelleChat][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>"Okay so far. You know, ups and downs." You pause, then add, "I thought it'd be easier to, like, connect with people. But so far it's been kind of a chalenge." "I love that outlook. You're one positive chick. Which means you haven't been here long." "Oh?" She sends you a 'tongue sticking out' emoji. "Trust me, you'll get jaded in time." \ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Honestly... awful. You'd think I'd have fallen in love by now, or at least have had a few good dates, but not even close." "Dates? I wish. Findr is like the gladitorial arena of Rome... but for hook ups. It's messy." \ <</if>>\ "Okay, now I'm curious. How's your experience been so far?" [[She starts typing->FindrMichelleChat][$p = 3]] \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ "In a word? Demoralizing. I came in all excited - you know, new dating app, trans girls now tossed in with all the other women for guys to swipe on. Date and love and sex, here I come! Right?" "Let me guess: Wrong?" "Super wrong. Nine out of ten guys aren't interested, and the other half see us as jerk off material but would never meet us in person. You text, you flirt, and then they get scared and ghost you." "They get scared?" "Sure. Look at this." She sends you a rather cute - and risque - photo. <img src="Images/Single/findrmichelle4.jpg" width=500 /> "Cute, right?" "Super cute." "You'd think, but a guy sees a bit of a lump in my panties and suddenly 'his phone is dying' and 'his dog ate his charger.'" That's pretty tough. Poor Michelle. And poor you! Why are guys the worst sometimes? [[There must be a solution->FindrMichelleChat][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ "There's got to be some way to filter out all the morons." "Maybe if I was as hot as you and had your perfect boobs, I'd stand a chance. Look what I'm stuck with." <img src="Images/Single/findrmichelle6.jpg" width=500 /> She sends you a picture you a picture of her breasts - small, but definitely still growing. Surprisingly, you also get a nice view of her cute little cock. You decide to take note. "Nice dick." "LOL forgot that was there. I was sexting with a guy when I took this shot." ... maybe that's the answer? [[Make a dirty suggestion to Michelle->FindrMichelleChat][$p = 5]] <<set $pic = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ "Michelle, that's what you need to do." "Get big, fake tits?" "No! Well, I mean, if you want. But I'm talking aobut your Findr profile. You've got to sex it up! I'm scrolling through it right now, and while it's cute, I can't even tell that you're trans. I mean, from the pictures." <<if $pic gte 4>> <<set $pic = 1>> <</if>>\ <<if $pic eq 1>><img src="Images/Single/findrmichelle1.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 2>><img src="Images/Single/findrmichelle2.jpg" width=500 />\ <<elseif $pic eq 3>><img src="Images/Single/findrmichelle3.jpg" width=500 />\ <</if>>\ <<link "Next picture" "FindrMichelleChat">><<set $pic += 1>><</link>> "But I don't want to be one of those slutty girls that puts her asshole on her profile picture. You've got to earn that view." "I get it... but wouldn't you rather only flirt with guys who see what you have to offer and want it bad? Dial up the heat and maybe you'll have better luck on here." [[She considers your suggestion->FindrMichelleChat][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ After a minute of silence, Michelle responds. "Okay, I'm into it. Would you vet some of my photos?" You grin wickedly. "I'd love to." Ten seconds later, an image arrives. <img src="Images/Single/findrmichelle5.jpg" width=500 /> "Is it awful? It's like, 'look I'm a girl' but then it's also like 'yes, there's some dick involved.'" "This is hot. Definitely include it, but..." "But?" "It looks like you're almost apologizing for your cock. You're trans and proud, right? I want to see a photo that, you know, celebrates your body. That way, you can met a guy that celebrates it, too." [[She prepares a second photo->FindrMichelleChat][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ After another minute, you get a message from her. "Okay, I just took this right now. I'm not sure if I love it or I hate it." "SEND IT!" "Lol kk here it is." With a ding! it arrives. <img src="Images/Single/findrmichelle7.jpg" width=500 /> You're briefly at a loss for words. The direct, inviting gleam in her eyes. The thrust of her breasts to the camera. The way her legs are spread open, an open door to what lies between them. And best of all, the way she's angling her hips forward, inviting - or daring - someone to look. To want. To touch... "This is it. This is your new profile picture. Irresistable." "Awwww $femname!!! You're gonna make me cry." You feel ready to choke up as well. It's surprisingly nice, to be there for a girl. And not just a girl, but a fellow girl like you. [[All in a day's work->FindrMichelleChat][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ You and Michelle spend the next hour talking about nothing in particular. She's a total sweetheart, but you get the sense she's super straight and isn't into girls - trans or cis - the way you are. Still it's always nice to make a friend. Well past midnight, you put down your phone and realize that it's [[time for bed->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $match -= 1>>\ <<DeleteMatch $findrguy4.name>>\ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 99>>\ You wake up in Todd's bedroom. He's already left for work, but the bed still holds his scent. You lie there for a while, soaking it in. <img src="Images/Date/todddate7.jpg" width=600 /> Then, somewhat begrudgingly, you realize you need to get up and get a move on. Your dad won't save himself, and every day is an opportunity to earn. You take a quick shower, get dressed in last night's clothes, and get moving. [[Head home before starting your day->Your Bedroom][$p = 0]] <<WearAll>> \ <<elseif $pussyquest eq 1>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ When you arrive at Todd's, he can immediately tell that something is up. Maybe it's your face betraying your feelings, or your nervous energy. <img src="Images/Date/todddate1.jpg" width=450 /> "Babe, what's going on?" Todd says, leading you to his couch. "If you're hyped about the announcement for the Frantic Fantasy Seven remake, that makes two of us." "No, it's not that, it's..." [[Tell Todd about the surgery->Final Date Todd][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ You dive into the details of your conversation with Ashley, Miles, and Doctor Schnitz. Todd is a surprisingly attentive listener. He asks a few clarifying questions throughout, but otherwise just listens closely, trying to gather every detail. <img src="Images/Hospital/pussy5.jpg" width=550 /> When you finish, he stares at the ceiling. "Babe, are you alright?" He just slowly shakes his head. "I never thought... I mean, I always just accepted that..." When he looks at you, there's a tear in his eye. "This is a miracle." You blush, a little bit nervous at his intense reaction. "I mean, it's a surgery. A risky one." "It's a miracle, babe. I mean, don't you think so?" Todd says, taking your hands in his own. "You're doing it, right?" [[Tell him you're definitely doing it!->Final Date Todd][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Tell him you haven't decided->Final Date Todd][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>You feel a massive, jubilant smile growing on your face, to Todd's own. "I'm going to be a mom," you say, feeling the beginning of happy tears falling down your cheeks. "We're going to start a family." You can already see yourself heavily pregnant, Todd's seed having taken root in your fertile womb. <img src="Images/Hospital/pregnant1.jpg" width=500 /> Then Todd picks you up and spins your around his tiny living room. "We're gonna start a family! My beautiful perfect girl and me!" He sings, terribly - but to you his voice is wonderful and he's wonderful and life is wonderful because you're in love with your best friend, and you'll soon make a new life with the most perfect man in the world! [[Kiss him->Final Date Todd][$p = 6]] <<elseif $i eq 2>>\ \ "I..." Nerves pump through your veins. "I haven't decided yet." "What do you mean?" Todd says, unable to understand. "This is what we've always wanted. You'll be one hundred percent a woman." "I am one hundred percent a woman, Todd." He raises his hands. "Sure, babe, but... don't you want to start a family? With me?" You imagine what he's asking for. Not just the risks of the surgery, but pregnancy, the changes to your body, motherhood. <img src="Images/Hospital/pregnant2.jpg" width=500 /> Nothing changes for Todd. He just gets to be a dad. But everything changes for you. Is this what you want? [[You're right. I want to be a mom!->Final Date Todd][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[You're wrong. I don't want this and I'm not doing it!->Final Date Todd][$p = 3]] \ <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ "I'm not... I can't..." You can't even look at him. "I'm not doing the surgery, Todd. I don't want it and I'm not doing it." He stands up. "Babe. Why are you being so fucking stubborn!?" <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=550 /> "Excuse me?" "This is what we always wanted, and now you're getting cold feet?" You want to slap him across the face. "This is what YOU want. Like you giving me a girl's outfit at the gym, and you pushing me to transition. I'm not your fucking dress up doll, Todd!" [[Then he gets mad->Final Date Todd][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ Todd looks like he might punch something. And that's exactly what he does. <img src="Images/Date/todddate13.jpg" width=550 /> His fist goes right through the drywall. "You're such a psycho." He starts at his bruised hand. Then he says: "We're done. Get out of my house." [[You don't need to be told twice->Final Date Todd][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ It's when you get home that you allow yourself to feel anything. A wave of guilt and fear and loneliness. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Body/scared1.mp4"></video> You can't believe it's over between you and Todd. But then again, you should have seen it coming. He wants a pregnant wife and a big family. He will never forgive you for denying him that. "Todd..." [[Cry yourself to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $toddlove = 0>>\ <<set $lover = "none">>\ <<if $competition eq "olivia">> <<set $toddlover = "olivia">> <<elseif $competition eq "becky">> <<set $toddlover eq "becky">> <</if>>\ <<set $pussyquest = 2>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ His lips press against yours. Your future husband. The father of your children. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate14.mp4"></video> Then he has you in his arms, and you're giggling as he carries you to the bedroom. "I love you, babe." "I love you, too." [[Show him the goods->Final Date Todd][$p = 7]] <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ You shake your ass for Todd as he gets undressed. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate2.mp4"></video> "Are you going to miss this view?" He slaps your behind. "Sure, but I'll love the upgrade." "Make me pregnant, babe." [[That always gets him going->Final Date Todd][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ Soon Todd's pushing deep inside your guts, stuffing your ass with his thick cock. All the while, you're imagining what it's going to feel like when he's fucking your brand new, soaking wet pussy. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate18.mp4"></video> You'll miss having your ass filled, certainly. Luckily that's what buttplugs are for. The pressure inside you builds, layers of pleasure piling on top of each other as your orgasm nears. Then Todd starts to gently choke you and it's all over. [[Cum->Final Date Todd][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ Sweet release. Your cock spurts semen onto your belly as your asshole spasms with pleasure. Todd doesn't last another moment, and climaxes deep inside of you. The two of you come down from your orgasmic highs together, and then just stare at each other in shared bliss. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate19.mp4"></video> "Goodnight, babe." [[Sweet Dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "todd">>\ <<set $pussyquest = 3>>\ <</if>>\ <<elseif $loverstatus eq 0>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ Just before you can send him a text, a message arrives on your phone. It's Todd. "I've got pizza. Can I come over?" You grin. "You had me at 'pizza.'" Feeling oddly nervous, you start pacing around your apartment. It's just Todd - a guy you've known your whole life - but you can't help but feel that tonight will be different in some way. It's your first date as an official couple, afterall. Todd's my boyfriend. BOYFRIEND!!! You still can't believe how lucky you are. You spent a good deal of time getting your makeup just right. A girl's got to look hot for her man... <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate1.mp4"></video> [[There's a knock at the door->Final Date Todd][$p = 1]] <<if $overwear eq "nude">> <<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">> <</if>>\ <<if $underwearwear eq "nude">> <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ When you open the door, you're a bit surprised at what you see. <img src="Images/Date/todddate1.jpg" width=450 /> "You're... wearing nice clothes?" He smiles, bashful. "Totally weird, right? I just figured since I'm a manager and all, I've got to step it up in the adult department, right? Or maybe I'm trying to keep up with you, babe?" Your sense of fashion is pretty top tier, ever since you transitioned. "Turns out the reason I didn't care about boy clothes is because I really, really cared about girl clothes." "Makes sense." He leans in, plants a fat kiss on your lips, then opens up the box of pizza he's holding. <img src="Images/Date/todddate2.jpg" width=450 /> "Hungry?" "Literaly starving." But before you can grab a slice, he shuts the box on your fingers. "And we will dine, babe. But first, adventure." [[Adventure?->Final Date Todd][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ Before you can ask what he means, Todd is already walking towards the elevator, pizza box in hand. "What are you talking about?" you ask, chasing after him. "ADVENTURE!" he roars, seeming rather pleased with how frustrated he's making you. Once the two of you step into the elevator, he adds, "Maybe I'll give you a hint, for a dare." "Do you dare me to eat pizza?" He points his chin at the security camera at the top of the elevator. "Think someone's watching?" Such a simple dare. It's not like you're a schoolgirl. Or a nun. You pull down the front of your dress without a second thought. <img src="Images/Date/todddate3.jpg" width=450 /> "Too easy." His eyes soak in the sight of your breasts. "Babe... you're incredible." Only after you cover yourself again does he add, "As for a hint... it rhymes with 'Jerome.'" [[It rhymes with Jerome?->Final Date Todd][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ You follow Todd out of your apartment and down the street. "Todd! Nothing rhymes with 'Jerome!'" To that, he just laughs. What follows is a frustrating ten minutes as you follow him through the suburbs, the smell of warm pizza dragging you onwards. And then, at a small, empty looking house, he stops. "Babe, you've got to go back to rhyming school. Or English class. Or something." He points at the house. "'Jerome' rhymes with 'Our Home!'" "...Our home?" <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=550 /> [[Todd walks inside->Final Date Todd][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ You step into the small, quiet house. There a few boxes, and even some much furniture. <img src="Images/Date/todddate4.jpg" width=600 /> "I'm just renting it, but you know, someday I'll buy it. Or one like it." He grins at your bewildered expression. "Surprised?" "A bit, yeah. You said 'our home.'" "Sure." He sets the pizza on his lap. "We'll do it in baby steps, babe. Come over whenever you want. Maybe move in when you graduate. Then we'll convert the guest room into a nursery, go from there." You blush, feeling very much in love. "Now, who wants pizza?" [[He opens the pizza box->Final Date Todd][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ It looks just a little bit different than before. <img src="Images/Date/todddate5.jpg" width=550 /> "Hungry?" A rush of arousal fires through you. "Starving..." [[Dig in->Final Date Todd][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ You drop to your knees and set your lips against Todd's throbbing cock. The fact that it tastes just a bit like pizza - and you're actually quite hungry - makes the act all the sweeter. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate2.mp4"></video> Todd gets his hands behind your head and pushes you down to the base, giving you the perfect mix of tastes - the sweat and skin of his dick and the salt and sauce of the pizza. You can't tell what's wetter, your saliva or the pre-cum dribbling from your cocklet. After two solid minutes, he loses all control. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate3.mp4"></video> Hot, salty semen jets out from his dick, dripping down your lips and onto the pizza below. You lick his shaft to drag out his orgasm, while he whispers how much he loves you. [[And now, the main course->Final Date Todd][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ You and Todd dig in to your long awaited housewarming dinner. Naturally, you get all the cum-soaked slices. The few drops that end up on his slices don't seem to bother him - Todd stuffs half the pizza in his mouth in less than a minute anyway. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate4.mp4"></video> "This is it, babe." he tells you, as you relax beside him, topless. "You and me from now on. Life's going to be easy. And awesome." You hold down a cum-pizza burp. "I've still got the mob to deal with - we're not out of the woods yet." "Oh yeah!" He shrugs. "We'll get there." [[Spend the night->Final Date Todd][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>> You opt to the spend the night at your boyfriend's house. After all, that's what normal couples do. It feels kind of magical, getting into bed with Todd. You spent so many nights sleeping in the same bed as kids. Even as teenagers - though by then you put up a pillow wall to avoid touching each other. Now the pillow wall is gone. You've found your rightful place as Todd's designated little spoon. His broad chest feels warm against your back. His arms wrap around your chest, gently rubbing your breasts. His dick, large and flaccid, is nestled against your ass, his cockhead pushing possessively on your small ballsack. <img src="Images/Date/todddate6.jpg" width=650 /> [[Sweet dreams->Final Date Todd][$p = 9]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 9>>Todd shuts off the lights and the two of you quickly fall asleep. Then, in the middle of the night. His hands work their way to your ass cheeks. A massage leads to kissing. Kissing leads to his cock in your mouth. And that leads to... <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate5.mp4"></video> "Ooooh! Ooooh! Todd! Fill me up, babe! OOOOH fuuuuuuck!" "Shhh babe you'll wake the neighbours!" "Fuck the neighbours! Oh my God I'm gonna cum... oooh.... OOOOOOH!!" [[Very sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $loverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $nightspent = "todd">>\ \ <</if>> <<elseif $loverstatus eq 1>> <<if $p eq 0>>After a quick bit of texting, you head over to Todd's place to spend the $time together. \ He greets you with a kiss. <img src="Images/Date/todddate8.jpg" width=600 /> "What are you in the mood for tonight, babe? Whatever you say goes." [[Let's go out->Final Date Todd][$p = 2]] [[Let's stay in->Final Date Todd][$p = 7]] [[Whatever you want->Final Date Todd][$p = 1]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ As you bounce on your boyfriend's massive cock, you realize you should have seen this coming. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate6.mp4"></video> 'Whatever you want' means 'Whatever you want,' after all. In Todd's case, it means trying to get you pregnant all night long, even if it's physically impossible. Ropes of semen from his last orgasm serve as lube, as Todd goes balls-deep into your gaping asshole. Your much smaller cock flops between your legs, uselessly dripping precum onto the sheets as you gasp through your second climax of the evening. Not that you mind being Todd's sex toy. In fact, you kind of love it. [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "todd">>\ <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ You decide to go out with Todd for the evening. After all, he's paying. The night is young, and you may as well enjoy your Friday on the town. <img src="Images/Date/todddate9.jpg" width=700 /> The date begins with a walk out of the suburbs and into the rows of shops not too far from campus. You even pass by the Cauldron - though you both agree not to go in. "I spend plenty of evenings there as it is..." Besides, you'd probably run into a client. [[Dinner time->Final Date Todd][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ Todd picks a trendy upscale spot for dinner, and even buys a rose off the menu for fifty dollars! It's a cheesey waste of money and you love it. <img src="Images/Date/todddate11.jpg" width=550 /> "It's nice that you can be classy when you need to be." He laughs. "I guess I learned something from my dad after all. I figure we need to enjoy the nice places before we've got five kids and they don't let us in here anymore." You blush. "Five?" "Or six. Up to you." [[As for dessert...->Final Date Todd][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ Sometimes, you're not sure how you get into these situations... <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate7.mp4"></video> A minute beforehand, you and Todd were classing it up at a fancy restaurant. Then he mentioned - or you mentioned - a 'special' dessert in the washroom. Now his cock is fucking your throat. "Damn, you feel good, babe..." You try to shush him, but what comes out is: "Mmmmphhglrr!" He blows his load a few moments later. Then it's just a matter of fixing your clothes, wiping your mouth, and paying the bill. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate8.mp4"></video> [[The night goes on!->Final Date Todd][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ As the night grows late, you and Todd end up on a rooftop, thinking about the future. <img src="Images/Date/todddate12.jpg" width=650 /> "Does it ever feel too good to be true?" "Hm?" He runs a finger down your arm. "Finding your real body, your real name, your real self. Do you get scared it could disappear?" You gaze at the stars above. "No way. This is all the result of a whole lot of hard work. It can't disappear because I won't let it." "I like that." "I like you." "Gross." You swat his arm. "So..." You wink. "Are you going to put a baby in me, or what?" [[He takes your hand->Final Date Todd][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>> The moment the two of you make it back to Todd's place, you're on top of each other. As you fight to rip off his shirt, his hands are sneaking up your skirt and pawing at your ass. In no time at all, he has your legs spread wide and his throbbing cock pushing against your asshole. It gapes in response, perfectly used to swallowing cock by now. Positioning yourself on top of him, you ride Todd like your life depends on it. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate9.mp4"></video> "You like that, slut?" he says, drilling you hard and deep. "Yes! yes - yes - yes - yes!" "You want my cum?" "Yes babe! Cum in me!" After two rounds of hot, sweaty sex in the span of an hour, you collapse on top of him, cum dripping out of your gaping ass. A moment later, you're asleep. [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "todd">>\ <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ You decide to stay in for the evening. The two of you have a whole house to yourselves - you may as wel enjoy it. And besides, it's kind of chilly out tonight. You never could handle the cold. Transitioning has only made you more sensitive to it. While Todd gets dinner ready, you head to the master bathroom and take a long soak. You've got to look perfect for your man. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate10.mp4"></video> As you wash your body, paying particular attention to your asshole and cocklet, a distinct sense of serenity and self-love washes over you. You're an adult woman, washing her perfectly healthy body, as her hot boyfriend makes her dinner. "I'm exactly where I want to be..." [[Dinner time->Final Date Todd][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ As if he didn't have enough talents, Todd is a pretty good cook, too. Pasta, seafood, a bottle of white wine - it's simple, it's tasty, it's exactly what you were hoping for. <img src="Images/Date/todddate10.jpg" width=650 /> Over the course of dinner, the two of you fall into a heated philosophical debate. "Babe, Storm would OBVIOUSLY win in a fight against Sifa. He's the strongest guy in the universe. He even beats Pepperoth." "I'm just saying until it happens, we can't be sure. She knows Storm's weaknesses - she knows how he fights. I bet she'd outsmart him." "BABE YOU'RE SO WRONG IT'S NOT FUNNY." Actually, it's hilarious. Eventually, you two decide to agree to disagree. [[To the living room!->Final Date Todd][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ While Todd wants to play video games, you're not really in the mood. Instead, you decide to play a game of your own, and see how distracted you can make him. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate11.mp4"></video> Maybe unsurprisingly, the answer is very [[Let him enjoy->Final Date Todd][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ You eventually relent, and let him play his match to completion. When he's done, he wanders upstairs, looking for you. "Hey babe," you say, all spread open and waiting for him. "All done with your game?" <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate12.mp4"></video> In answer, he starts pulling down his pants. [[Finally->Final Date Todd][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ Todd throws you on the bed and immediately takes you to poundtown. Probably from all the teasing while he was playng his game, he seems particularly forceful as he smashes into your prostate with every thrust. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate13.mp4"></video> Your gasps of pleasure quickly fall into nonsense moans as your brain goes fuzzy and all your senses zero-in on the intense pleasure in your ass. When your orgasm strikes and cum starts spurting out of your limp cocklet, your realize something. Storm definitely beats Sifa every time. She's definitely weak for his cock. [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "todd">>\ <<StripAll>>\ \ \ \ <</if>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 99>>\ You wake up in Todd's bedroom. He's already left for work, but the bed still holds his scent. You lie there for a while, soaking it in. While you relax, half-asleep, Susan climbs on top of you and kisses your neck. <img src="Images/Date/susandate11.jpg" width=700 /> "Last night was perfect... but I should head out. See you soon, babe. Love you." "Love you too." Ten minutes after Susan leaves, you realize you need to get up and get a move on yourself. Your dad won't save himself, and every day is an opportunity to earn. You take a quick shower, get dressed in last night's clothes, and get moving. [[Head home before starting your day->Your Bedroom][$p = 0]] <<WearAll>> \ <<elseif $pussyquest eq 1>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ When you arrive at Todd's house, he and Susan are already there. Susan's relaxing in her underwear while Todd makes dinner. <img src="Images/Date/susandate6.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey babe," she says, gesturing for her to sit beside her. "You look frazzled. What's up?" Todd walks over to see what's going on. "I, um... I need to tell you two something." [[Tell Todd and Susan about the surgery->Final Date Thruple][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ You dive into the details of your conversation with Ashley, Miles, and Doctor Schnitz. Todd and Susan listen in silence, trying to gather every detail. <img src="Images/Hospital/pussy5.jpg" width=550 /> When you finish, Susan immediately hugs you. "$femname - this is so exciting!" Todd just slowly shakes his head. "I never thought... I mean, I always just accepted that..." When he looks at you, there's a tear in his eye. "This is a miracle." You blush, a little bit nervous at their intense reactions. "I mean, it's a surgery. A risky one." "It's a miracle, babe. I mean, don't you think so?" Todd says, taking your hands in his own. "You're doing it, right?" [[Tell them you're definitely doing it!->Final Date Thruple][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Tell them you haven't decided->Final Date Thruple][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>You feel a massive, jubilant smile growing on your face. "I'm going to be a mom," you say, feeling the beginning of happy tears falling down your cheeks. "We're going to start a family." You can already see yourself heavily pregnant, you and Susan together, with Todd as the father for both of you. <img src="Images/Hospital/pregnant3.jpg" width=500 /> Then Todd picks you and Susan up together and spins both of you around his tiny living room. "We're gonna start a family! My beautiful perfect girls and me!" He sings, terribly - but to you his voice is wonderful and he's wonderful and life is wonderful because you're in love with your best friends, and you'll soon make a new life with the most perfect man in the world! [[Kiss him->Final Date Thruple][$p = 6]] <<elseif $i eq 2>>\ \ "I..." Nerves pump through your veins. "I haven't decided yet." "What do you mean?" Todd says, unable to understand. "This is what we've always wanted. You'll be one hundred percent a woman." "She already is one hundred percent a woman." Susan says, correcting him. He raises his hands. "Sure, babe, but... don't you want to start a family? With me?" You imagine what he's asking for. Not just the risks of the surgery, but pregnancy, the changes to your body, motherhood. <img src="Images/Hospital/pregnant2.jpg" width=500 /> Nothing changes for Todd. He just gets another woman pregnant. But everything changes for you. Susan rubs your thigh. "Don't worry about him. It's your decision, and whatever you choose is right." [[I want to be a mom!->Final Date Thruple][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[I don't want this and I'm not doing it!->Final Date Thruple][$p = 3]] \ <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ "I'm not... I can't..." You stare at the ground. "I'm not doing the surgery. I don't want it and I'm not doing it." He stands up. "Babe. Why are you being so fucking-!?" "Stop. Stop it, Todd, right now." Susan stands her full height - not that it's very tall - and attempts to loom over her boyfriend. "This was obviously a hard decision for $femname and you're being a baby about it." <img src="Images/Date/susandate20.jpg" width=500 /> "I..." Todd looks at you, suddenly ashamed. "Shit. You're right. I'm sorry babe. I don't know what got into me." [[He goes out for a walk->Final Date Thruple][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ Todd doesn't come back for an hour. When he finally returns, he seems to be in better spirits. You understand the issue - for a moment, he thought he'd finally be able to get you pregnant. A long-time fantasy of his that you quickly crushed. He'll get over it. The important thing is that you're happy with your decision. [[Go to sleep->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "thruple">>\ <<StripAll>> <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $pussyquest = 2>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ His lips press against yours. Your future husband. The father of your children. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate14.mp4"></video> Then the three of you are rushing up to the bedroom, all of you tearing off your clothes in a rush. [[Time to celebrate->Final Date Thruple][$p = 7]] <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ What follows is a night of sweaty, passionate sex. And best of all, you appear to be the center of attention, with both Todd and Susan trying their best to pleasure you. You love nothing more than being the middle piece of a thruple sandwich. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/thrupledate5.mp4"></video> Eventually the night ends. Sweaty, exhausted, and stinking of cum, the three of you settle in for a much deserved sleep. "Goodnight, babe." "Goodnight, lover boy." "Goodnight, Susey T." "Nighty night, Todd." "Goodnight, babe." "Goodnight, you sexy bitch." [[Sweet Dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "thruple">>\ <<set $pussyquest = 3>>\ <</if>>\ <<elseif $loverstatus eq 0>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ Just before you can send a text, you get an invite to a group chat on your phone. It's titled Three is not a crowd. And the three people inside of it are Todd, Susan and you. Well, that's curious... Your phone buzzes. There's activity in the chat. "Ladies - I've been mad jealous of the $femname / Susan Friday date night extravaganza for too long. I want in." "LOL - what did you have in mind?" Todd's answer is to send the two of you an address. It doesn't look to be too far from your apartment. Very mysterious. Whatever Todd has planned, you figure you'd better look good when you arrive. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate1.mp4"></video> [[Just as your makeup is nearly ready, there's a knock on the door->Final Date Thruple][$p = 1]] <<if $overwear eq "nude">> <<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">> <</if>>\ <<if $underwearwear eq "nude">> <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ When you open the door, you're a bit surprised at who you see. <img src="Images/Date/susandate1.jpg" width=450 /> "Susan - you look gooooood." She nearly blushes. "Just trying to keep up with you. I thought we could walk to Todd's together." She comes inside and plops herself onto your bed while you get ready. As you put the final touches on your face, you realize the two of you have't exactly had the talk yet. She seems to have the same idea. "So... we're dating Todd, now." You smile, slightly awkwardly. "I know. Is this weird? Is tonight going to be weird?" "No way. This is new for all three of us so we'll just..." She touches the small of your back. "... take it one step at a time." [[Head out->Final Date Thruple][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ As the two of you walk down the street, holding hands, Susan presses her head against your shoulder. "I have a bit of a confession to make." At your curious look, she goes on. "Remember our threesome with Todd? I don't kow if I like explicitly mentioned this... but I've seen him once or twice, since." <img src="Images/Date/susandate2.jpg" width=450 /> You just laugh. "I mean, that makes two of us, babe. " <img src="Images/Date/susandate3.jpg" width=600 /> "Good! I'm honestly relieved. To me this feels like the next step in our open relationship." "Is it still open?" She giggles. "Not for me. You and Todd are enough. Too much, even - in the best way possible. I'm officially monogomous... bigomous? Something like that." [[You arrive at the address->Final Date Thruple][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ The journey was only ten minutes, door to door. You've arrived at a small, empty looking house. <img src="Images/Date/susandate4.jpg" width=600 /> "This is cute. I mean, it feels a bit like a serial killer's house, but besides that it's cute." Just as you step to go inside, Susan grasps your hand. She looks nervous, of all things. "Coming?" She looks down at her high-heeled feet, bashful. "It's just... you and Todd have had something special for like twenty years. Him and I are still getting to know each other. I like him, but I love you and..." In a moment, you understand exactly what she's feeling. Like she'll be the odd one out. The third wheel. "Babe, I was honestly afraid of the same thing happening to me." She look at you like you've gone mad. "Think about it - I'm old news for Todd. His friend long before his girlfriend. You're the sexy super model, the blonde bombshell, a whole new girl for him to discover. And you're... you know, a traditional girl, down there." Before you can react, she's hugging you close. "Todd doesn't care about that. Half of our chats are about how much he loves you. I swear." [[You share a brief, chaste kiss with your girlfriend, then go inside together to meet your boyfriend->Final Date Thruple][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ You step into the small, quiet house. There a few boxes, and even some furniture. <img src="Images/Date/todddate4.jpg" width=600 /> And among it all is Todd. He's cleaned up well. It looks all three of you wanted to look your best for your debut night as a thruple. <img src="Images/Date/todddate1.jpg" width=450 /> "Babe One and Babe Two!" He raises two champagne glasses, with a third sitting on the table behind him. "Welcome to Casa Power." You stand in the doorway, stunned. Susan chirps up: "You bought this place?" "I'm just renting it, but you know, someday I'll buy it. Or one like it." He grins at your bewildered expressions. "Surprised?" "A bit." He just laughs and gestures for the two of you to come inside. As you do, he walks up to Susan and plants a wet kiss onto her lips. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate14.mp4"></video> "Mmm... tastes like champagne." You feel the slightest flare of jealously at the action, but with it is a rush of excitement. And before you can really react to it, Todd is embracing you. <img src="Images/Date/todddate8.jpg" width=600 /> As your lips separate, he gives you a subtle wink. You take it to mean: This is new and fragile and we'll going to take it slow. I love you. Which is a lot to jam into a wink, but you're pretty sure that's what he meant. [[Let the night begin!->Final Date Thruple][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ Todd is nothing if not full of surprises. As the three of you drink champagne among the boxes of his half-decroated new house, he draws you and Susan deep into a conversation about how you two met, what the best part of dating Susan is (her warmth and affection), and your dream vacation spot (anywhere with a beach). <img src="Images/Date/susandate5.jpg" width=500 /> It's like he read a script on how to kickstart a thruple (or a threesome). He's reminding his two partners that they love each other, making sure every link in the chain is unbreakable. You're good, Todd. You're very good... But sometimes a little innovation is needed. "Let's play a game. We ask a question and answer at the same time. If two people say the same thing, but the third says different, that person..." "Loses a piece of clothing?" Susan suggests, her eyes lighting up. Todd just leans back on his couch and says, "Fuck yeah." [[The game begins->Final Date Thruple][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ Susan starts. "Remember - no lying. My first question is... what do you have two of on your chest?" There's a silent moment, and then: "Boobies." "Boobs!" "Nipples?" Todd reddens as you and Susan break out into a fit of laughter. "Wow. I see how it is. Coulda said 'nipples,' babes." "Less talking, more stripping." He smirks and complies, pulling off hi shirt. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate15.mp4"></video> [[Todd's turn->Final Date Thruple][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ "Alright, ladies... what's hiding between your legs?" Susan rolls her eyes. "Oh boy..." And then: "Um... my vulva." "Penis." "Cock." You cross your legs, fighting hard to laugh. "Very clever, Todd." Off goes her dress, the very next moment. <img src="Images/Date/susandate6.jpg" width=500 /> "I should have worn more clothes..." [[Your turn->Final Date Thruple][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ It's time to get everyone's head out of the gutter - enough body talk. "Okay, if you could sleep with one character from a movie..." "- or a video game." "Right. Who would it be?" Three... two... [[Storm!->Final Date Thruple][$p = 9, $i = 1]] [[Pepperoth!->Final Date Thruple][$p = 9, $i = 2]] [[The Incredible Bulk!->Final Date Thruple][$p = 9, $i = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ It all happens so fast. <<if $i eq 1>>"Storm!"<<elseif $i eq 2>>"Pepperoth!"<<else>>"The Incredible Bulk!" <</if>> "Sifa Clockheart." "Sifa Clockheart!!!" Todd and Susan stare at each other, mutually astounded. "Susey T! You have top notch taste, babe!" She grins. "She's the only one I know! And she is sexy!" <img src="Images/Date/susandate7.jpg" width=450 /> "Wow, taken down by Sifa Clockheart. I feel betrayed." Still, fair is fair. You take off your $overwear, leaving you in your underwear like Susan. [[Hopefully they don't keep ganging up on you->Final Date Thruple][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ Five minutes later, you're completely nude. <img src="Images/Date/susandate8.jpg" width=450 /> Granted, all Susan has on are her sexy pink panties. All Todd has left is a single sock. "So... do I lose?" "I don't know, babe. It's your game." Susan gives you a smouldering look. "I think you did great, $femname. And I have just the right prize in mind." She starts to crawl towards you. Taking your knees in her hands, she slows speads you open. "Oh... fuck." you whisper, instantly getting hard. <img src="Images/Date/susandate9.jpg" width=450 /> [[Get blown in front of Todd->Final Date Thruple][$p = 11]] <<set $time = "Night">> <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ You did not intend for the night to go this way. Then again, you hoped something naughty would happen, but not getting a blowjob while Todd watches. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/susandate1.mp4"></video> He's staring at the scene with a fascinated, semi-overwhelmed expression. In all your sexual adventures with Todd, you very much played 'the girl,' even when you weren't far along in your transition. Now, he's watching a girl give you head. You hope he isn't freaked out. After twenty seconds of silence, his cock starts to stiffen. [[He's definitely not freaked out->Final Date Thruple][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ Todd starts jerking off while he watches Susan swallow your cock. The sight of him pleasuring himself to you getting pleasure from another girl is a whole new level of sexual bliss. You start moaning, dragging your fingers against Todd's new couch. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate16.mp4"></video> "You like that, Susey T? You like having two cocks to suck?" His voice is low like a reprimanding principal. Susan moans her assent, then slips a hand inside her panties. You can tell she's already soaked. "You're going to be all filled up, all the time, now. And you're going to love it." "Fuck, babe... I'm gonna cum!" He gets close to you, his thick cock swinging over your face as he jacks himself off. "Me too." [[Cum->Final Date Thruple][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ You shiver and gasp as your small balls contract against your abdomen and your semen shoots into Susan's mouth. Just as you cum, Todd climaxes onto your face. The splash of his hot seed just sends you into another wave of ecstasy. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate17.mp4"></video> As your heart settles and your orgasm fades, you open your eyes to see you're not the only cumsoaked slut, this evening. <img src="Images/Date/susandate10.jpg" width=450 /> In that moment, you share a look, loving stare with Susan. After so much change and discovery, the intense sexual bond between the two of you never faltered. I love you, you mouth to her, as Todd's cum drips down your chin. [[Time for bed->Final Date Thruple][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ You and Susan opt the spend the night at Todd's house. After all, that's what normal couples do - you just happen to be a couple of three. It feels kind of magical, getting into bed with Todd and Susan. A king-size mattress, it's just big enough for all three of you. Todd lies in the middle, with you Susan snuggled up against him. <img src="Images/Date/thrupledate1.jpg" width=650 /> [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $loverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $nightspent = "thruple">>\ \ <</if>> <<elseif $loverstatus eq 1>> <<if $p eq 0>>After a quick bit of texting, you head over to Todd's place to spend the evening with him and Susan. \ You meet her at the door. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss1.jpg" width=650 /> Once you get inside, Todd kisses you both, one after the other. "My two favorite people in the world. What's on the menu for tonight?" [[Let's relax and go to sleep early->Final Date Thruple][$p = 2]] [[I could use some pampering->Final Date Thruple][$p = 1]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ As you get spitroasted by Todd's thick cock and Susan's long, hard strap-on, you, you realize you should have seen this coming. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/thrupledate1.mp4"></video> The moment you said 'pampering', Todd and Susan shared a knowing look, and then Susan reached into her bag for her toy. Before you could even explain that this wasn't what you meant by pampering, Todd's cock was already stiffening in front of you. And that settled the matter. Not a bad way to spend a Friday evening. [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "thruple">>\ <<StripAll>> <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ You decide you're too tired to do anything too exciting. You're not the only one that looks spent - Susan seems visibly relieved to get an early night in and catch up on her sleep, and rushes off to change into her pajamas. Todd isn't particularly pleased. "Really? The night is young, babes." "Some of us actually go to class, Todd. I'm wiped." He laughs, conceding with a shrug. "If you say so." The three of you crawl into bed together. <img src="Images/Date/thrupledate1.jpg" width=550 /> [[Sweet dreams->Final Date Thruple][$p = 3]] <<set $nightspent = "thruple">>\ <<StripAll>> <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ Only an hour after you crawl into bed, you feel something tapping on your face. And it's far too thick to be a finger. "Really, Todd?" you whisper, nuzzling at it with your nose. His reply is to start rubbing the head of your clitty with his thumb. "I'm not tired, and you're just laying there, all sexy and stuff." "Fine." You pull back your hair. "But be quiet - don't wake Susan.." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/thrupledate2.mp4"></video> [[Have some very quiet time with Todd->Final Date Thruple][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ While Susan sleeps just a few inches over, you take Todd's cock into your mouth and softly suck him. The need to be silent only adds to the thrill. You feel like a dutiful girlfriend and a naughty slut at the same time. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/thrupledate3.mp4"></video> The trouble is, sucking Todd is making you all kinds of horny. You legs start speading apart without you even thinking about it. Your asshole is begging to be bred. Eventually you can't take it anymore and give Todd a smoldering look. "I need you." [[He understands->Final Date Thruple][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ Todd pulls aside your panties and pushes his lubed up cock right up your ass in one fluid motion. You gasp at the sudden intensity of the act. The next moment, a thick drop of precum beads out of your clitty. You hump him, pressing your hips against him and fighting the urge to moan in pleasure. With every thrust, your prostate buzzes with joy. The bed squeaks, and it's a miracle that Susan doesn't wake up. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/thrupledate4.mp4"></video> Todd doesn't say a word the entire time. After fifteen minutes, he suddenly doubles the tempo, rushing towards his climax. You bite down on the bedding as your own orgasm hits, spraying cum onto the sheets just as Todd shoots his load deep inside you. The two of you stay in that position for another thirty secods. The feeling of your boyfriend's thick cock slowly softening inside of you is exquisite. Then he pulls out, drops onto the bed, and is in a moment fast asleep. "Goodnight to you, too." [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] \ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ \ \ \ <</if>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 99>>\ You wake up in Susan's bedroom. The sun is shining from her windowsill. While you relax, half-asleep, Susan climbs on top of you and kisses your neck. <img src="Images/Date/susandate11.jpg" width=700 /> "Last night was perfect... but I should head out. See you soon, babe. Love you." "Love you too." Ten minutes after Susan leaves, you realize you need to get up and get a move on yourself. Your dad won't save himself, and every day is an opportunity to earn. You take a quick shower, get dressed in last night's clothes, and get moving. [[Head to your apartment->Your Bedroom][$p = 0]] <<WearAll>> <<set $nightspent = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $pussyquest eq 1>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ After walking over to Susan's house, you find her and Heather in their home gym, just finishing up a mother-daughter workout. <img src="Images/Date/susandate21.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey $femname," Heather says, as she works out the knots from her daughter's shoulders. "You won't believe how hard Susan works out, lately. She's a little gym bug." "Just trying to keep up with my fit girlfriend," Susan says, before sighing contentedly from her mother's soft fingers. "$femname goes to the gym like three times a week. On top of class. And her job. She's a machine." "I have a... a lot of motivation to keep moving." [[Ask to speak to Susan privately->Final Date Susan][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ At your request to speak to Susan alone, Heather agrees and leaves after a quick kiss goodbye on her daughter's lips. <img src="Images/Date/susandate22.jpg" width=500 /> "She's so gross." Susan teases, watching her mother go. "I think it's cute." "I think you're cute," Susan says with a smirk, before gesturing for you sit on the exercise machine with her. "So, what's up?" [[Tell Susan about SRS->Final Date Susan][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ You dive into the details of your conversation with Ashley, Miles, and Doctor Schnitz. Susan listens attentively, asking a few questions throughout for clarification. <img src="Images/Hospital/pussy5.jpg" width=550 /> When you finish, Susan immediately hugs you. "$femname - this is so exciting! I've read about this surgery, but I didn't think it was really possible!" You blush, a little bit nervous at her intense reaction. "I mean, it's a surgery. A risky one." "You're right. There are risks, but.." she takes your hand and gives it a squeeze. "This is what you've always wanted, right?" You get the sense that it's what she's always wanted. Not just a girlfriend, but a girlfriend that looks like her, between her legs. [[I want it->Final Date Susan][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[I don't want it->Final Date Susan][$p = 3, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>You feel a massive, jubilant smile growing on your face. "I'm gonna be like you," you say, hugging her, "Two perfect pussies for two perfect girls." You can already see yourself transformed, with Susan exploring your new body for the first time, showing you whole new worlds of pleasure. <img src="Images/Date/susandate23.jpg" width=500 /> Then Susan starts kissing you, her delicate hands moving towards your crotch. "Should we take this little guy one one last ride?" [[Undress->Final Date Susan][$p = 6]] <<elseif $i eq 2>>\ \ "I..." Nerves pump through your veins. "I haven't decided yet." "Oh?" Susan says, trying to hide her disappointment. "You think you might stay as you are?" "I'm just not sure what I want." Susan combs back your hair. "Whatever you want, I'm yours. Whatever happens, I'm not going anywhere. So there's no wrong decision." You almost start to cry. It's so nice having a girlfriend whose love and support is unconditional. Your lips find hers. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss4.gif" width=500 /> And then your decision becomes obvious [[I want the surgery->Final Date Susan][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[I don't want the surgery->Final Date Susan][$p = 4]] \ <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ "I'm not... I can't..." You stare at the ground. "I'm not doing the surgery. I don't want it and I'm not doing it." Susan doesn't argue. She just nods, takes your hand, and leads you to her bedroom. Two of you spend the night lying close to one another. Touching, kissing, but nothing more. With the decision made and the idea of surgery behind you, it feels nice just to be close to Susan, just to feel her love for you. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss6.gif" width=500 /> [[Go to sleep->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "susan">>\ <<StripAll>> <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $pussyquest = 2>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ She slips off all your clothes. Your cock, dainty and feminine but hard as a rock, springs out of your panties. "Looks like someone wants to play," Susan purrs, taking off her gym shorts and rubbing her pussy in front of you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/susandate14.mp4"></video> "You're so beautiful." "Shh... that's my line." Susan takes hold of your cock and guides you in. [[Penetrate her->Final Date Susan][$p = 7]] <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ You push inside, gasping as her warm tightness embraces your cock, practically pulling you in to the hilt. You can't remember the last time you fucked a woman like this. It brings back vague memories. It doesn't feel right... but it feels nice. <img src="Images/Date/susandate24.jpg" width=500 /> One last trip to the past, before your body is forever changed for your future. "That's good, $femname... now fuck me nice and slow." You oblige her, pushing in and out, the muscle movements feeling a bit foreign at first, before you get the hang of it again. Fucking, as it turns out, is a lot like riding a bike that way. <img src="Images/Date/susandate25.jpg" width=500 /> "Faster, babe. Faster!" Susan moans, "Cum inside me!" [[Do it->Final Date Susan][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ Crying out, you cum hard into your girlfriend's greedy pussy. Again, her tight walls seem to draw every drop out of you before you pull out, gasping and spent. "So good..." Susan whispers, idly rubbing her clit as your semen drips out of her. "I'm off the pill. Do you think I'll get pregnant?" <img src="Images/Date/susandate26.jpg" width=550 /> You raise a brow. "Pregnant?" "Of course, babe. Why do you think I let you fuck me? You're going to have a pussy like me soon - if we want a baby of our own, it needed to happen tonight." She takes a bit of cum from her pussy and tastes it. "Mmmm... I definitely think you just knocked me up..." Your laugh. "You're crazy, Susan." "Yeah, I know you love it." [[Go to sleep->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "susan">>\ <<set $pussyquest = 3>>\ \ <</if>>\ <<elseif $loverstatus eq 0>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ Just before you can send a text, you get one from Susan. "Come over." You blink, certain you've read the message wrong. During your entire relationship with Susan, you've rarely ever gone over to her house. You've gotten the impression that her parents don't approve of you. Then an odd question comes to mind. "Do your parents know that I transitioned?" Her answer is to-the-point. "They will." Your stomach tightens. This will be an interesting evening. After making sure your clothes are suitable to make a good impression, you do your face up, and head out the door. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate1.mp4"></video> [[To Susan's house!->Final Date Susan][$p = 1]] <<if $overwear eq "nude">> <<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">> <</if>>\ <<if $underwearwear eq "nude">> <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ The walk isn't too long. Soon enough you're in front of Susan's house. Her dad is some kind of finance guy, and the house is one of those big, fancy near-mansions in one of the nicer areas in town. <img src="Images/Date/susandate14.jpg" width=600 /> Taking a deep breath, you knock on the door. The next moment, it opens. <img src="Images/Date/susandate1.jpg" width=450 /> "You look stunning!" She smiles. "Just trying to keep up. Come in! It's just my mom, here. My dad's off on some stupid business trip." [[Walk inside->Final Date Susan][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ Waiting in the living room is Susan's mom, Heather. A statuesque beauty who seems to look hotter every year, she's clearly the source of all of Susan's charms. You'd be lying if you said you hadn't thought about her naked. Who wouldn't? <img src="Images/Date/susandate13.jpg" width=450 /> "$femname! I'm so glad we can finally meet!" she says, coming in for a hug. Her breasts press against your own. "I'm so excited to get to know you." You do know me... you think, before realizing the truth: Susan hasn't told her mom exactly who you are quite yet. "Who wants wine? Let's get wine." Susan says, pulling her mother aside. Wine sounds great... [[Drink up->Final Date Susan][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ Before long the wine is flowing, and the three of you are relaxing in Heather's living room. <img src="Images/Date/susandate15.jpg" width=650 /> "Mom, there's something I wanted to tell you," Susan says, after giving you a meaningful look. Here we go... Heather giggles. "Susey, if you're about to tell me you like girls, I kind of figured that out already." She smiles at you, warmly. "And I'm totally okay with that. I'm a cool mom, $femname - don't let Susey tell you otherwise." "Thanks, but that's not what I meant." Susan pauses, looking for the right words. "Do you remember $playername? My boyfriend?" "Of course, I do. Kind of a timid guy. Kind of cute." She pats your knee. "He's got nothing on you, though. As a former model, I know beauty when I see it." Hah! You feel the need to speak. "Heather... Susan and $playername never broke up. He's... I was him. Or, he's the past version of me." [[Silence->Final Date Susan][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ Heather stands up, startled. She looks at you again, paying close attention to your eyes. Slowly, she starts to smile. <img src="Images/Date/susandate12.jpg" width=450 /> "Oh my... you're not joking." "Don't freak out, mom." She gives her daughter a withering glare. "I'm not freaking out." She looks back at you, and her stare softens. "Surprised? Very. But not freaked out. Or upset." She sits back down beside you. There is genuine warmth in the hand she places on your thigh. "Your past year must have been quite the journey." "Definitely." "Well, go on. We're all ladies, here. Do tell." [[Chat with Heather->Final Date Susan][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ And so begins a wonderful evening of questions-and-answers. Susan is too hard on her mom - you find Heather to be as nice as she is beautiful. A few of her questions are a bit blunt, but you get that she's just trying to understand you. "So when you have sex, it's.. you know - behind?" "Don't be gross, mom!" Heather ignores her daughter. "Maybe it's the wine talking, but I'm curious. Doesn't it hurt? I couldn't imagine doing it up there." It's funny, because you can easily imagine Heather taking it 'behind.' <img src="Images/Date/susandate16.jpg" width=450 /> "I mean, sex doesn't always mean anal - but yeah, it's part of it. Does it take some getting used to? Sure - but it feels really nice." As the evening wanes, Heather insists that a girl as pretty as you deserves a wardrobe just as nice. Despite your protests, she finds a summer dress that doesn't fit her and stuffs it into your hands. <img src="Images/Clothes/yellow summer dress.jpg" width=300 /> "You'll look perfect in that." [[As midnight nears, Heather decides to call it a night->Final Date Susan][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ As you and Susan go to Susan's bedroom, Heather stops you in the hall. "Be sure to come over whenever you want, dear. Sleepovers are totally allowed in this house." She looks at her daughter. "Your father and I will turn a blind eye to funny business, but please don't wake us up." You go red at the words. Thankfully, Heather just kisses your forehead and heads off to bed. A few minutes later, you're on Susan's bed. The two of you are in your underwear, holding each other close. <img src="Images/Date/susandate17.jpg" width=650 /> "I hope today wasn't too hard for you. My mom's kind of a lot." You caress her. "She's sweet. I feel very welcome, here. And this actually the first time I've ever spent the night at your place." [[Susan blushes->Final Date Susan][$p = 7]] <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ "Well, I love you so much, and I thought it was kind of weird to hide you from my home and my mom so..." She presses her forehead to yours. "I had to change that." "I love you too." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/susandate2.mp4"></video> You slowly pull up her top, revealing her small, perky breasts. Slowly, you run your fingers along her pale skin, then set your lips against a nipple. Susan gasps. "Shh... don't wake up Heather..." [[Make out with Susan->Final Date Susan][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ You've been with Susan a thousand times, but this tme feels different. Special. Coming out to Heather didn't just validate your identity as a woman - it solidified your relationship with Susan. She's your soulmate. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/susandate3.mp4"></video> She pulls always from your kiss and latches on your breasts. You have to stifle a moan as warm electricty shoots thorugh your body. Under your panties, <<if $chastity eq 0>>your petite cock stiffens<<else>>your petite cock pushes against its cage before giving up and going limp<</if>>. "Lie down. I want to make you feel good." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/susandate4.mp4"></video> Sometimes sex is about getting pleasure, and sometimes it's about giving it. Setting your tongue to Susan's lower lips, you trace her perfect folds. As you work your way to her clit, her breathing quickens, and her hand pushes down on your neck. Juices dribble down your lips as you double the pace of your licks. [[Shivering, she climaxes->Final Date Susan][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ Afterwards, the two of you sit in bed togeher. <img src="Images/Date/susandate18.jpg" width=650 /> "We should do this every Friday..." She kisses you. "Agreed." Feeling happy and in love, you fall asleep. [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $loverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $nightspent = "susan">>\ <<set $overwearinventory.push("yellow summer dress")>>\ \ <<StripAll>> \ <</if>> <<elseif $loverstatus eq 1>> <<if $p eq 0>>After a quick bit of texting, you head over to Susan's place to spend the evening with her. \ You meet her at the door. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss1.jpg" width=650 /> Once you get inside, Heather gives you a quick hug. <img src="Images/Date/susandate13.jpg" width=450 /> "I'll get out of your hair. Have a great evening, you too!" [[Head up to Susan's room->Final Date Susan][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ "So," Susan says, laying on her bed. "What do you have in mind for tonight?" <img src="Images/Susan/susan19.jpg" width=550 /> [[Point to her strap-on->Final Date Susan][$p = 2]] [[Make her feel good->Final Date Susan][$p = 4]] <<if $susanexhibitionist gte 3>>[[Have some fun in public->Final Date Susan][$p = 6]]<<else>>Have some fun in public <</if>> \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ You never told Susan to go so rough. Then again, you never told her to go easy on you, either. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/susandate5.mp4"></video> As Susan slams her thick strap-on deep into your eager ass, you cry out in pleasure loud enough that Heather can definitely hear. She's probably proud of how good Susan is at fucking her girlfriend. "Take it, $femname! Take my dick!" You moan as you cum, your semen shooting out in spurts timed to Susan's thrusts. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/susandate6.mp4"></video> [[Collapse in exhausted bliss->Final Date Susan][$p = 3]] <<StripAll>> <<set $chastity = 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ Afterward, you and Susan lie down together. It's funny to see her erect strap-on stand at attention while your own clitty is all locked up. <img src="Images/Date/susandate19.jpg" width=650 /> "Goodnight, babe..." She kisses you. "Goodnight." [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "susan">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ You know that while Susan has grown into a loving and selfless partner, deep down she'll always be a bit of a pillow princess who loves nothing more than to lay there and be driven into orgasmic bliss. <img src="Images/Susan/susan7.jpg" width=450 /> So you decide to indulge her. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/susandate7.mp4"></video> "Oh my God... Oh my God... fuuuuck..." she moans, as she hits her second orgasm. Your tongue is starting to tire, so you pull back and plant a pussy-scented kiss on her lips. But before you can go to sleep, Susan grabs hold of your panties. "Your turn." [[Spread your ass cheeks apart for Susan->Final Date Susan][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ Few things drive you as wild as Susan's long tongue pushing in and out of your ass. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/susandate8.mp4"></video> It's never quite enough to make you come, but the long tease of her tongue pushing open your asshole feels perfect, and a steady stream of precum drips out of your cock. You love how she leaves it entirely untouched, even when it reddens, eager for use. Eventually she kisses your gaping hole and leaves you nice and teased. "Goodnight, $femname." [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "susan">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<StripAll>> \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ You open her toy chest. "Do you still have..." You find it. <img src="Images/Susan/susanjog7.jpg" width=450 /> "We're going to the mall." Susan looks at the toy, then at you. "What do you have in mind?" [[Instead of telling her, you gesture for her to follow->Final Date Susan][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ Borrowing Heather's car, you and Susan soon arrive at the Northpoint Mall. <img src="Images/Mall/mall1.jpg" width=450 /> But before leaving the car, you hand her the toy. "We're going shopping. I'll buy whatever you want... but you have to wear this the entire time." Susan goes red. You know this plays perfectly into her exhibitionist fetish. There's no way she can refuse, no matter the risk. As you watch, she takes the toy, licks it, and pulls back her panties. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/susandate9.mp4"></video> "How does it feel?" She blushes. "Nice. It's making me wet and it's not even on yet." Of course it's not on - you have full control of the toy from your phone. But it will be soon. [[Go inside->Final Date Susan][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ The two of you walk into the mall. You have no intention of turning on the toy too soon. For now, you're enjoying how excited Susan looks from the secret knowledge that there's a sex toy up her pussy. Every time a passerby walks near, she ever so slightly shivers in anticipation. The suspense of it all is like a toy on its own. As she descends the escalator, you decide to test the vibrator's strength. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/susandate11.mp4"></video> As it turns out, it's very strong. She swears and grabs at her pussy - causing quite a few people to glance at her, confused. [[Nice->Final Date Susan][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ You and Susan sit down at the food court. She looks a mix of turned on, embarassed, and angry. "Really, $femname? Max strength on the escalator? I could have gotten hurt." You hand her your phone. "That wasn't even close to max strength. Here, take a look." Curious, she tests out the app. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/susandate10.mp4"></video> "OOoooooh..." She can't help but rub at her panties - anyone looking at her miniskirt is in for a nice surprise. "Told you." She shivers, then hands you back your phone. "Maybe we should stop. I'm so wet already." [[Stop->Final Date Susan][$p = 10]] [[Continue->Final Date Susan][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ You agree to stop, and the two of you return to Susan's house. The moment you get to her room, she shuts the door, tears of her clothes, and finishes what you started. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/susandate13.mp4"></video> In thirty seconds, she's moaning as she squirts hard spraying you and the floor with her juices. "You're such an exhibitionist slut, Susan. You're going to get arrested one day." She smiles, dazed from her climax. "I can't wait." [[Go to sleep->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "susan">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ You shake your head. "We're just getting started." The next hour consists of Susan trying - and failing - to shop, while you drive her wild beneath her panties with your vibrator app. Eventually, you convice to head to the roof so you can push her to orgasm in some semblence of privacy. Exhausted and horny, she agrees. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/susandate12.mp4"></video> The moment she cums - loudly - you hear the door to the mall roof open behind you. [[Fuck->Final Date Susan][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ The security guard clearly knows exactly what's going on. <img src="Images/Mall/mall6.jpg" width=450 /> "You crazy lesbians and your dildo toys, right?" He pulls out a yellow sheet. "My security cameras caught everything. Now, I'm I gonna have to fine you girls..." He pulls down his pants. <img src="Images/Mall/snake4.jpg" width=450 /> "Or are you gonna pay with those lesbian lips, instead?" You and Susan share a look. She seems intrigued. [[You got her into this mess. Suck off the guard yourself->Final Date Susan][$p = 13]] [[This is all her fault. Make Susan suck him off->Final Date Susan][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ Stuff like this seems to happen way too often. Sighing, you drop to your knees and get started. The security guard's cock is pretty huge, and smells a bit unwashed. Of course, the heavy scent of cock is a massive turn-on, so you'll almost happy he hasn't showered. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Mall/mall3.mp4"></video> An accomplished slut and Cauldron whore, you give him the goods and drive his dick wild. In sixty seconds, he's grunting as his semen covers your face. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Mall/mall5.mp4"></video> "Not bad for a lesbo. Now get out of here before the real cops show up." [[Go to Susan's house->Final Date Susan][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 14>> You nod to Susan. She understands. She drops to her knees and gets started. You guessed that she would get it over with quickly, but Susan opts to take it slow, and really give the guy a blowjob to remember. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadmisc7.mp4"></video> You watch, getting pretty hot and bothered yourself, as your girlfriend swallows this stranger's cock, all the while staring at him like he's an angel. When he does cum Susan makes sure to lick up every drop. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex6.mp4"></video> "Not bad for a lesbo. Now get out of here before the real cops show up." [[Go to Susan's house->Final Date Susan][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 15>> When you and Susan get home, you drop on the bed together giggling and playful. <img src="Images/Date/susandate18.jpg" width=600 /> "That was crazy! I thouh we were going to jail!" You caress her, your heart still racing. "Let's never do that again." "Agreed! Or... at least, not until next Friday." [[Go to sleep->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "susan">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<StripAll>> \ \ \ <</if>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 99>>\ You wake up in Chad's apartment. The sun is shining from his windowsill. As you try to catch a few more minutes of sleep, Chad slaps your bottom. "Up you get, cowgirl - you can sleep when you're dead. If you want, you can shower with me." You do like the idea of showering with Chad. Although, his idea of showering is less about getting clean and, as it turns out, more about getting dirty with you under the water. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate5.mp4"></video> Once you're nice and dried off, you get dressed and head out. [[Head to your apartment->Your Bedroom][$p = 0]] <<WearAll>> <<set $nightspent = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $pussyquest eq 1>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ When you arrive at Chad's apartment, you find him bent over his laptop, fixated on the next phase of his plan to turn Susan into a porn star. It's a video of Susan. A naughty one, obviously. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate14.mp4"></video> It's a hot video, but one thing strikes you as odd. That's not Chad's cock. "It's an old war buddy of mine," Chad explains, referring to his past exploits training paramilitary groups in the developing world. "He's in town and I told Susan to show him a good time. Now watch this." You watch, curious and aroused, as the stranger cums in Susan's eager cunt. [[She takes it like a champ->Final Date Chad][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ The camera focuses in on Susan's wet pussy as the stranger's creampie slowly drips out. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate15.mp4"></video> With that done, the two get dressed in silence, the camera still running. Then something odd happens. The stranger takes out five hundred dollars. <img src="Images/Date/chaddate5.jpg" width=550 /> "What's that for?" Susan asks in the video, staring at the cash but not taking it. "Girl like you deserves payment, making such a hot video." She shakes her head. "I always let Chad record me when we fuck. It's nothing. I don't want your money." The stranger laughs. "I'm going to pass this around to my friends to enjoy. If I don't pay you for it, that's illegal. You make a porno, you get paid, okay?" [[She hesitates, then she takes the money->Final Date Chad][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ Once she takes the money, the stranger adds. "If you weren't amateur, I'd pay you two grand. Actresses as young and pretty as you usually get paid two to three grand per scene." "... per scene?" Susan says, uncertain but intrigued. "Wow, I thought you'd make a good porno star but you're not too bright. Yeah, per scene. You ought to be making scenes every day while you're still tight. Now get out here, stupid girl." The video ends. It freezes on a frame midway through, of Susan getting fucked hard while she moans like a whore. <img src="Images/Date/chaddate6.jpg" width=550 /> "It's working," Chad says, into the silence that follows. "With enough preparation and forward thinking, I could... I could turn any woman into an adult actress." You smirk. "Chad, you magnificant bastard..." [[Tell him about SRS->Final Date Chad][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ "Listen... I need to tell you something." You dive into the details of your conversation with Ashley, Miles, and Doctor Schnitz. <img src="Images/Hospital/pussy5.jpg" width=550 /> When you finish, Chad immediately shakes his head. "No. Absolutely not." You blink, confused. "What do you mean, no?" His response seems absurd. "When we first met, you went on and on about how you're not attracted to trans women. I can have a cis woman's body. A fully real vagina." He shakes his head. "$femname, you don't understand." [[Ask him to explain->Final Date Chad][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ "I've never had the healthiest view of women. You know that. I'm self aware enough to know that too." He gestures at his laptop. "To me, they're weak-willed, duplicitous succubi. That's why I love to transform them, to corrupt them. I love proving myself right." You think back to his careful manipulation of Susan, back when she was your girlfriend. And all the women before her. <img src="Images/Susan/chadtest20.jpg" width=600 /> "They're hot as hell. I love to fuck them. But I could never love one. True love demands respect, don't you think?" Then he looks at you. "But I respect you. Maybe I even love you, cowgirl. But you're different. A woman, sure, but a special one." <img src="Images/Date/chaddate7.jpg" width=450 /> You blush. He loves me. He really loves me! But if I'm going to stay with him, I have to be unique. I have to be myself. I can't become just another girl. [[I'm doing the surgery->Final Date Chad][$p = 5, $i = 2]] [[I won't do the surgery->Final Date Chad][$p = 5, $i = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>You feel a massive, jubilant smile growing on your face. "I'm not going to do it." you say, leaning in, "I'm happy just the way I am." His answer is to pull you close, rip off your clothes, and throw you onto his bed. Giggling, you spreasd your legs for him to see. <img src="Images/Date/chaddate8.jpg" width=700 /> "You want me?" "I need you," he replies, getting undressed. You scootch backwards. "You love my girlcock?" He doesn't hesitate. "Of course." "And my little balls?" "Everything." "And my slutty little asshole?" [[He pushes his fingers inside of it->Final Date Chad][$p = 6]] <<elseif $i eq 2>>\ \ "I..." Nerves pump through your veins. "I'm doing the surgery. I'm not going to stop myself from becoming who I'm meant to be for anyone's sake. Not even yours, Chad." "... really?" Chad says, genuinely surprised. "You're going to ruin yourself?" "I'm not ruining anything." He shrugs, not looking at you. "You're already acting like any other woman. Failing to take responsibility." "You misogynistic prick." "At least I'm honest with myself. I think you should go, $femname." You stand up. "I think you're right." [[Leave->Final Date Chad][$p = 20]] \ <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 20>>\ \ It's when you get home that you allow yourself to feel anything. A wave of guilt and fear and loneliness. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Body/scared1.mp4"></video> You can't believe it's over between you and Chad. But then again, he made the ultimatum very clear. You just couldn't sacrifice the body you deserve for his sake. "Chad..." [[Cry yourself to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $chadlove = 0>>\ <<set $lover = "none">>\ <<set $pussyquest = 2>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ Chad climbs onto the bed, his thick cock rigid and swaying towards you. "You like trans girls, don't you, Chad?" He stuffs his cock deep inside of you in a single thrust, earning a surprised moan from your lips. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex12.mp4"></video> "If they're anything like you, then yeah, I love them all." [[Get fucked->Final Date Chad][$p = 7]] <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ Chad fucks you hard and deep, just the way you like it. As his stiff cock stretches out your insides, your useless cock bounces on your stomach, swollen with arousal but completely ignored by both of you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex13.mp4"></video> This is who I am, you think with sudden clarity. This is what I want. I want hot guys to fuck my ass while my clitty leaks cum. I'm a trans woman and I have a trans woman's cock between my legs, and I'm never going to change. That realization only makes the sex that much better. You cry out from Chad's endless thrusts against your prostate, your orgasm overwhelming you as semen coats your stomach. [[Chad speeds up->Final Date Chad][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ Chad pulls out just before he cums, and stuffs his cock deep inside your throat. You love the taste and warmth of it as it pulsates with his orgasm. Rope after rope of semen coats your lips, and teeth, and tongue. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex16.mp4"></video> "I love you, Chad." you say, as you clean up his cock with your mouth. He smirks. "Yeah, well, I love you too. There, I said it, you needy bitch." You smile, then kiss the head of his penis. [[Go to sleep->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "chad">>\ <<set $pussyquest = 3>>\ \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $loverstatus eq 0>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ Before you send the text, you reflect on your strange relationship with Chad. <img src="Images/Susan/chad1.jpg" width=450 /> At the start, he was your rival - an alpha male asshole keen on stealing your girlfriend away for his own amusement and to stroke his gigantic ego. And, of course, he succeeded - how could he not? Tall, muscular, intelligent, and ambitious, you didn't have a hope in hell of competing. Besides, while he was seducing your girlfriend, you were quickly discovering that you were trans. And bisexual. So he turned you into a beta boy - only, without the boy part. You watched - even participated - as he molded Susan into a sex toy. And yet as he did, you began to... admire him? Or at least, he intrigued you. And likewise, you intrigued him. Despite his claims of not being into trans women, the strange sex games he and Susan played meant you kept getting all close and personal with him. And you had sex. You can still remember it vividly. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Susan/chadsex13.mp4"></video> Nothing you've experienced before or since has conpared to that moment. That connection. That fire that burned between you. So you let Todd slip through your fingers, all so you could have a chance at saving this cruel, broken man from himself. [[Text him->Final Date Chad][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ "Hey... can I come over?" Quiet follows. No reply. Just when you start to worry, your phone buzzes. "Yes." That's all you need. You quickly touch up your makeup, then head out. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate1.mp4"></video> <<if $overwear eq "nude">> <<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">> <</if>>\ <<if $underwearwear eq "nude">> <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> <</if>>\ [[To Chad's apartment!->Final Date Chad][$p = 2]] <<if $overwear eq "nude">> <<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">> <</if>>\ <<if $underwearwear eq "nude">> <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ You walk down the street to Chad's apartment. All the while, you try to figure out what to say whe you get there. I want to be your girlfriend feels too forward, and too traditional. You doubt Chad would be into it. Then again, the night you shared together was special. You could tell he'd never had a feeling like that befoe. It wasn't just sex - it was intimate. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc53.jpg" width=650 /> At last, you arrive at his door. A quick knock, and it opens. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc54.jpg" width=450 /> "That was quick." You smile as your cheeks go red. All your thoughts disappear under his piercing gaze. "I wanted to see you." He shrugs, as if to say, 'Everybody does' and lets you in. [[Enter->Final Date Chad][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ You walk inside. It smells like good cologne, but it's a bit stuffy. He's been in here all day, likely, working. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc46.jpg" width=650 /> "No Susan?" He shakes his head, pulling out his laptop has he does. "She's not ready to see this." He passes you the laptop. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc7.jpg" width=650 /> It's the website, Susan is a Slut. It has videos... pictures... even subscribers. It's growing. "This... can't be legal." He hands you five hundred dollars. "Consent is all we're missing - Susan's, I mean. And we'll get that in time. She just needs more of a push to realize that this is all she could ever want. This is who she is." He sounds excited, but he looks worn out. "What do you want, Chad?" [[He looks at you, confused->Final Date Chad][$p = 4]] <<set $money += 500>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 4>> \ "What are you talking about?" Your fingers touch his hand. "What do you want? Susan turns into a pornstar. What then?" <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc52.jpg" width=650 /> "We do it to another girl. And another. I happen to know women better than they know themselves." "Will that make you happy?" He looks at you like you've gone mad. "Sorry, cowgirl. I don't really do happy." You touch his cheek. "You just haven't found the right girl, yet..." A quiet moment passes. Desire burns in your heart. "Or have you-" [[He kisses you->Final Date Chad][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ It all happens so fast. One moment, Chad's tongue is down your throat as he desperately, aggressively paws at your body and pulls at your clothes. The next, you're bent over his couch, his impressively thick cock stretching out your ass as he drills you like his life depends on it. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate1.mp4"></video> "Fuck yes..." he hisses between gritted teeth, as he pumps you to oblivion. "Fuck yes, take it..." "Ohh... oh Chad, yesssss...!" Your heart is racing. Your mind is firing on all cylinders, while fiery pleasure surges through your limbs with every breath. This isn't just sex, it's love. [[Make him say it->Final Date Chad][$p = 6]] <<StripAll>> \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ You crane your neck and stare at the handsome devil while he ploughs you like a field in spring. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate2.mp4"></video> "Tell me I'm not like the other girls, Chad." His eyes light up. "You're nothing like them, cowgirl. They're toys. You're... art." Every thrust slams into your prostate. You let out a feminine gasp with every breath. "Tell me you want me." "I want you. I want you bad." He grinds his teeth together. "I can barely work. Or sleep. You're always - on - my - mind!" You moan as he leans over and kises you passionately, thrusting all the while. "Tell me you love me!" [[Chad flinches->Final Date Chad][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ The word love clearly stings him, a bit. He slows down, then stops. His cock is still pulsing inside of you. You switch positions, spreading your legs for him and giving him a perfect view of everything - cock, legs, breasts, face - all of you. "Tell me you love me, Chad." He takes a deep breath. "I... feel things for you I didn't think I could feel. You make me... more human." While not exactly a confession of love, you can tell it's a powerful admission. Something he'd never say to Susan. Close enough. "Fuck me like you mean it, cowboy." He complies with faith and fervor. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate3.mp4"></video> You stroke at your shriveled cocklet, squeezing the head like it's an oversized clit. Crying out, you cum - semen globs out onto your stomach, while Chad keeps hammering away at your gaping asshole, his own climax near. [[Open wide->Final Date Chad][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ You open your mouth just as he pulls out his cock. The next moment, his semen is hitting you on your lips and chin. As his orgasm subsides, you take him in your mouth, licking him up with care and sucking him dry. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate4.mp4"></video> "I love you, Chad. I love you so much." He collapses beside you, clearly exhausted. "You're... special to me, cowgirl." You rub his chiseled abs. "I think you love me, too. In fact, I think I've ruined you. You'll never want another girl as much as you want me." "On that last point, you're probably right." [[Relax with Chad->Final Date Chad][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ Completely naked, you walk across his apartment and fetch two beers. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc35.jpg" width=450 /> Then you head back to the couch. There are few things you like more than walking around with a totally gaped asshole. If you get fucked hard enough, you actually lose the ability to pucker up for a while. It just hangs open, ruined for an hour or two, proof that someone just made a woman out of you. <img src="Images/Date/chaddate1.jpg" width=600 /> You and Chad relax on the couch together, drinking beer while he tinkers with the website he's built for Susan. "The truth is, $femname, I'm in a tight spot. The university is calling into question the ethics - and findings - of some of my research." He points at his laptop screen. "This is my ticket to safety. If I can prove that human potential and sexual roles can be unlocked with my psychotherapy, I'll win awards. If I can't, I'll go to jail." "So what will it take to prove your theory?" He sighs. "Test subject A - Susan Trombley - needs to decide of her own volition to drop out of school and pursue her true role in society as predicted by my tests. She needs to become an adult actress." "A porn star." "Exactly." It's a tall order... but you're committed to Chad, now. If Susan's dignity is collateral damage - it's her fault for cheating on you with him in the first place. [[Just as you plan to go, Chad grabs your hand->Final Date Chad][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ He doesn't meet your eye. "If you wanted to sleep over... that would be acceptable." Your heart swells. "I'd love to." You didn't take Chad for a cuddler, but it turns out that's exactly what he is. You lie on top of him, greedy for his warmth, and quickly find yourself falling asleep. <img src="Images/Date/chaddate2.jpg" width=500 /> [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $loverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $nightspent = "chad">>\ <<set $time = "Night">> \ <</if>>\ <<elseif $loverstatus eq 1>> <<if $p eq 0>>After a quick bit of texting, you head over to Chad's place to spend the evening with him. He greets you with a kiss at the door. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/toddkiss2.mp4"></video> "We've got a mission, cowgirl, and her name is Susan. While we can't coerce her, we can certainly help her along her journey." He touches the small of your back. "What should we do tonight?" [[Teach Susan about anal pleasure->Final Date Chad][$p = 2]] [[Teach Susan about submission->Final Date Chad][$p = 8]] [[Let's just spend tonight together->Final Date Chad][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ Chad calls Susan and gives her some very specific instructions. Half an hour later, she arrives. <img src="Images/Susan/susan37.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey $femname - I didn't think you'd be here." You raise your phone. "I'm just here to record it all." She looks at Chad. "You're recording this?" "Is this going to be a problem, Susan?" He tone is completely neutral - like he couldn't care less. "No. Of course not." "Then strip, and meet me on the balcony." [[Start recording->Final Date Chad][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ Susan obeys, stripping for Chad and then stepping out naked onto the balcony. It's cold out, but Chad has a heater going. Susan gets on all fours on the couch and spreads her legs. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate6.mp4"></video> "You like it, don't you, having your ass filled up?" he asks, as he slowly pulls out her buttplug. "So much. Too much." "If you only could get paid to do it." [[She laughs->Final Date Chad][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ Without another word, Chad strips his clothes and climbs up onto the couch. Susan understands what he wants and spread her legs a bit further apart. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate7.mp4"></video> "That's good," he says as he enters her. "That's my buttslut." [[Susan moans beneath him->Final Date Chad][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ You watch through your phone as Susan gets fucked up her ass. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate8.mp4"></video> Her pussy hasn't been touched, but it's soaking wet. "You're dripping wet, Susan." "Feels so good..." You smirk. "Are you a slut for the camera?" [[She looks right at the camera, shivers, and starts to cum->Final Date Chad][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ She's already orgasmed, but Chad still isn't done with her. He keeps fucking her ass, stretching her out and causing her pussy to drip with pleasure. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate9.mp4"></video> "When I cum," Chad says, drilling her, "You will get up, put in your plug to hold in my cum, get dressed, collect five hundred dollars sitting on my table, and leave. You will not say a word. Do you understand?" "What kind of... oooohh... what kind of game is this?" He slaps her ass cheek. "Do you understand?" [[When she nods, he pushes deep inside and blows his load up her ass->Final Date Chad][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ You turn off the recording. As she promised, Susan gets up, plugs her gaping ass, gets dressed, takes the money and leaves. <img src="Images/Date/chaddate3.jpg" width=600 /> Once she's gone, Chad takes his phone back. "Slowly, we associate sex and pleasure with work and payment. The camera is always present. She needs to be turned on by being recorded. Turned on by getting paid. All these things - sex, the camera, and money - need to be core to her identity." "I'd say we made progress." With the night's work complete, the two of you snuggle up in bed and go to sleep. [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "chad">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<StripAll>> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ Chad calls Susan, then provides you with some very specific instructions for when she arrives. The moment she gets into the apartment, Chad starts recording the video on his phone. "Come here, Susan," you say, beckoning her to the bedroom "I want you to wear something tonight." Before she can ask what, you're already attaching the collar to her neck. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate10.mp4"></video> "It's a bit tight..." "You're a bit tight," you tease, "for now." [[Chad takes off his pants->Final Date Chad][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ Once Susan is on her knees, you hand the leash to Chad. He drags her to his cock. "Open wide, Susan." You can tell the situation - of losing control, of being made to serve - is exciting Susan. There's a wet spot on her panties where her pussy juices are seeping through. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate11.mp4"></video> You pull back Susan's hair while she sucks Chad off. Whenever she does anything less than deepthroat him, he drags her back onto his cock. Meanwhile, your own cock is getting stiff as the scene turns you on. "Save some for me..." [[Push Susan onto your dick->Final Date Chad][$p = 10]] \ <<StripAll>> \ <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ Susan obeys without hesitation, going down on you while raising her ass high in the air for Chad's pleasure. With her mouth filled by your diminutive cock, Chad stuffs his rod deep into her pussy. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate12.mp4"></video> "MMmrrrllph...!" she says, as you push her head between your legs. You and Chad make eye contact. When you wink, he doubles the speed of his thrusts. Susan screams as she cums. [[More->Final Date Chad][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ Of course, Chad isn't quite finished with her. While the two of you make out, he fucks her with vigor. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate13.mp4"></video> "When I cum," Chad says, drilling her, "You will get up, get dressed, collect five hundred dollars sitting on my table, and leave. You will not say a word. Do you understand?" "Oooohh... okay..." [[He blows his load deep inside her cunt->Final Date Chad][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>> Susan gets up, rubs her filled up pussy, gets dressed, takes the money, and leaves. <img src="Images/Date/chaddate4.jpg" width=600 /> Once she's gone, Chad looks at his phone. "Slowly, we associate sex and pleasure with work and payment. The camera is always present. She needs to be turned on by being recorded. Turned on by getting paid. All these things - sex, the camera, and money - need to be core to her identity." "I'd say we made progress." With the night's work complete, the two of you snuggle up in bed and go to sleep. [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "chad">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ You decide to take the night off from manipulating Susan. Sometimes, you just want to sleep with your boyfriend. In a matter of minutes, Chad has you naked, legs spread open, his cock in your ass to the hilt. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/chaddate3.mp4"></video> "I love you! I love you! I love you!" you moan to the beat of his thrusts. Chad fucks you like the world depends on it, grunting with pleasure from how you feel deep inside. This time, he cums inside of you, and the two of you stay like that for a minute, just enjoying the feeling of being connected. "You're quite the ride, cowgirl." [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "chad">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<StripAll>> \ \ \ <</if>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 99>>\ You wake up in the Redgate estate, and with bleary eyes make your way to the kitchen. The estate is filled with girls from college, each blushing at each other, chatting, and gossiping about last night's events. About a third of them are visibly pegnant. <img src="Images/REP/olivierdate2.jpg" width=700 /> You decide to take a shower before heading out. Not surprisingly, the shower was occupied with a handsome fellow who offered to share the water with you. Naturally, things progressed from there. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate9.mp4"></video> Eventually, you're ready to leave. Quickly getting dressed in last night's clothes, you walk home and enjoy the Saturday morning fresh air. [[Head to your apartment->Your Bedroom][$p = 0]] <<WearAll>> <<set $nightspent = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $pussyquest eq 1>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ When you arrive at the Redgate estate, Mrs. Redgate drops you off at Olivier's private quarters. You're not surprised to see Susan there, locked in a remarkably lewd position. She's beneath Olivier, worshipping his cock while her legs are spread, her pussy ready to be penetrated at any moment. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate26.mp4"></video> Very servile. Very progressive. "Ah, $femname," Olivier says, noticing you. "What do you think of this? We call it 'The Social Justice Spread.' We're trying to make it catch on throughout campus. Impressively easy access." "I wish I'd thought of it myself. Listen," you say, stepping close. "I need to talk to you about something important." "Of course. Just a moment," he pulls out of Susan's mouth, repositions himself, and thrusts all of his eleven inchs deep inside her cunt. She screams with elation. "Susan's ovulating." [[He breeds her->Final Date Olivier][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ You watch as Olivier fucks Susan. It feels less like passionate sex and more like an important and enjoyable chore. She's young, white, and fertile. He's strong, black, and wealthy. Naturally she would spread her legs for him and naturally he would fill her with his seed. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate27.mp4"></video> You smirk - you sound just like your bullshit propaganda. You make a mental note to create a REP poster describing exactly this scenario. [[It doesn't take too long for him to finish->Final Date Olivier][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ Olivier pumps his thick load of cum deep into Susan's waiting womb. Once he pulls out, his semen follows, oozing out of her gaping cunt. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/creampie1.mp4"></video> "That should do it. Get out, Susan." Susan plants a long, loving kiss on his lips, then walks out of the room with semen still dripping out between her legs. She doesn't even get dressed. Once the two of you are alone, Olivier leans back in his massive, throne like chair, look rather pleased with himself. His cock is now flaccid but still long and thick as your forearm. A few drops of cum continue to pour out of it. He looks much like a king, this way. You can't help but feel aroused. "So, $femname, what did you want to talk about?" [[Tell him about SRS->Final Date Olivier][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ You dive into the details of your conversation with Ashley, Miles, and Doctor Schnitz. <img src="Images/Hospital/pussy5.jpg" width=550 /> When you finish, Olivier nods, rather pleased with the revelation. "Good. Have it done as soon as possible." You blink, confused. "Really, that's it?" His response seems absurd. "I'm your chief of propaganda. I mean, Susan says that I'm proof of what your propaganda can do to a 'so-called white man.' And you want me to become just another girl?" He becomes somewhat serious. "$femname, the little cock between your legs has been an amusement, I'll admit, but I'm not overly interested in turning white men into trans women." [[He explains->Final Date Olivier][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ "I've seen your... side project." He says this with a touch of distaste. "What's it called? GIRL? Give In to Real Life. Very clever. I won't stop it, but it's not my goal." You take a step back, surprised that he's learned about your side business. Then again, Olivier has a vast network of informants across campus. He probably knows a lot more than you realize. <img src="Images/GIRL/girlprop5.jpg" width=700 /> "My goal is simple. Women. Young, white, college-going women. Beautiful women. Beneath me. Penetrated by me. Carrying my children, if I please. Whenever I want. As many as I want." He gestures around the room. "All of this REP nonsense is a means to that end. You know that, $femname. So this shouldn't be a surprise." Then he rises, and he suddenly looms over you. His height, his rippling physique. You feel turned on and intimidated. <img src="Images/REP/olivierdate3.jpg" width=500 /> [[He points at you->Final Date Olivier][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ "You're my partner, $femname. A lot of this is your success as much as it is mine." He smiles, and in that smile you see all his his cunning, all his guile, all his masterful manipulation in the pursuit of power. "But don't think for a moment that, given the chance, I wouldn't put a pussy in you, spread your legs, and make you raise my babies. In fact, that's exactly what I plan to do." "Raise your... babies?" He steps closer to you. "You will go through with the surgery. You will get a new vagina. You will willingly offer yourself to me whenever I want. You will get pregnant, but only for me. And you will serve REP forever, as my woman. You will be equal to Susan and above every other part of my organization. You will be my second Queen of Spades." <img src="Images/REP/olivierdate4.jpg" width=550 /> [[I'll do it->Final Date Olivier][$p = 6, $i = 1]] [[I won't do it->Final Date Olivier][$p = 6, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ <<if $i eq 2>>"I won't..." you start, but in that moment your body betrays you. The thought of becoming a full woman, a near-wife, a mother, for span Olivier is just too good to pass up. He's corrupted you, just like he's done to so many others. You can never, ever say no to him. And you never will. <</if>> "I'll do it." you say, rising to your tip-toes to kiss him. <img src="Images/REP/repparty7.jpg" width=550 /> "Of course you will." His cock starts to stiffen. "Now, let's celebrate." [[Get undressed->Final Date Olivier][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ Olivier fucks hard and fast. You squeeze your legs together, making your ass all the more tight to squeeze on his cock, and applying even more pressure - and pleasure - to your prostate. Your cock, tucked between your legs and ignored, bounces aroused with his every thrust. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate28.mp4"></video> "Don't worry, $femname," Olivier says, choking you as your orgasm nears, "Once you're nice and pregnant, I'll start fucking your asshole again." That's enough to make a girl like you cum. He climaxes in your ass a minute later, then leaves you. You lie there alone, Olivier's semen dripping out of your ass, and think about how your and Susan's children will be half siblings... [[Go to sleep->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "olivier">>\ <<set $pussyquest = 3>>\ <<StripAll>> \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $loverstatus eq 0>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ Swallowing your nerves, you text Olivier. "Can I see you tonight? There's something I want to talk to you about." As you wait for Olivier to reply, your mind races with what you plan to commit to tonight. A life devoted to Olivier and men like him. A life devoted to turning women like Susan into snowbunny sluts. <img src="Images/REP/qos2.jpg" width=700 /> And while the 'science' behind the movement is false, that hasn't stopped Olivier from taking advantage of it. If girls like Susan need a veneer of genetic inevitability to justify their sexual choices, that's on them. You're just here for the thrill of it all. It's a whole new world... [[Your phone buzzes->Final Date Olivier][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ It's Olivier. "I was hoping you would contact me, $femname. I'm at the Redgate estate, this evening. I'll let Mrs. Redgate know you're on your way." The Redgate estate. You should have guessed. Councilman Robert Redgate is the Radical Equality Project's funder and political support. It's thanks to him that REP is able to grow and keep its activities away from prying eyes. It's essentially an interracial sex and breeding conspiracy, bought and paid for with public funds. <img src="Images/REP/cuck10.jpg" width=700 /> The Redgate estate is where Susan was first deflowered. It's a fitting place for you to similarly commit to Olivier's cause. Your stomach tightens. This will be an interesting evening. After making sure your clothes are perfect, you do your face up, then head out the door. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate1.mp4"></video> [[To the estate!->Final Date Olivier][$p = 2]] <<if $overwear eq "nude">> <<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">> <</if>>\ <<if $underwearwear eq "nude">> <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ Half an hour later, you're in front of the Redgate estate. It's a formidable gated mansion in one of the nicer areas in town. A good place to keep secret gatherings nice and private. <img src="Images/Susan/susandeflower3.jpg" width=600 /> The gate opens for you. Likely someone is keeping an eye on the security camera above your head. Then you're at the door. It opens without you knocking, revealing a beautiful blonde woman in her late thirties. <img src="Images/REP/redgate1.jpg" width=450 /> Your eyes widen. "Mrs. Redgate!" The last time you saw her, she was seriously pregnant. Now, she's flat as a board and sporting some rather revealing lingerie. Mrs. Redgate sees you glance at her flat belly and laugh. "He's two months old now. Very healthy. Very hungry." Her hand rests on her stomach. "The doctors say I need to wait a year to heal before getting pregnant again. Robert only wants to wait three months." She gestures for you to follow. "I'll show you around." [[Explore->Final Date Olivier][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ You follow Mrs. Redgate through her massive house. "A year ago, this would have been pure fantasy," she explains, "but Olivier's efforts to bring social change are really bearing fruit." As she says this, she opens a door to a side room, just a crack. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate1.mp4"></video> A girl you recognize from campus is being plowed by a well-built black man. The estate must have impressive sound-proofing. You couldn't hear a thing with the door closed. Now the girl's moans of rapturous bliss ring through the hall. Mrs. Redgate smiles at the copulating couple before shutting the door. "Friends of yours?" She clicks her tongue, grinning with mischief. "I don't know them. Two of Olivier's invites, I imagine. A rising star in REP." You blink twice, confused. "Mrs. Redgate, what exactly is going on here?" [[She explains->Final Date Olivier][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ "It's simple, really," she explains, leading you down an elegantly-furnished corridor. "REP can only do so much on campus. It's facilities are limited, and privacy is an utmost concern." She opens another door. In it, a college girl is passionaitely sucking on a hefty black dick while her partner takes pictures on her phone. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate2.mp4"></video> "Robert offered our house as a kind of... Friday oasis. It's not for everyone - just those girls who are ready to take the big steps. The spade tattoo. Pregnancy." She rubs your shoulder, tenderly. "And it's all thanks to you." "Me?" "You're the head of REP marketing, aren't you? Your subversive posters are shared widely among girls on campus. You've really given REP its wings." You think back to some of the absurd propaganda you've generated, recently. <img src="Images/REP/repprop12.jpg" width=500 /> Holy shit - that stuff actually works? [[Mrs. Redgate opens a third door->Final Date Olivier][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ "I'll leave you here," she says, gesturing you inside. "But I'm sure I'll see you next Friday." She walks off, her heels clicking against the polished marble floor. After watching her bum bounce as she leaves, you enter the room. In it, you spot two people in the midst of passionate sex. The girl is on top - pale skinned, blonde, and petite. Perhaps not surprisingly, she's branded as a Queen of Spades. Beneath her is her partner - darker, older, and rocking a truly massive cock. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate3.mp4"></video> As the girl cries out in orgasm, you recognize them both - it's Susan and Olivier! "Oh yes... cum inside me... I need it..." Olivier does so the next moment, pumping a hot load of semen diectly into your 'girlfriend's' cunt. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate4.mp4"></video> "$femname," he says, seeing you staring. "Welcome to the oasis." [[An oasis, indeed->Final Date Olivier][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ He pushes Susan over as he gets off the bed, leaving her kneeling there with his cum dripping out of her pussy. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate5.mp4"></video> He grabs a robe. "Come, we'll take a walk." The two of you walk through the halls of the Redgate estate. Olivier has his arm wrapped around your waist. His cock, even flaccid, is big enough to poke through his robe. Your heart flutters. "A big move is coming, $femname. Redgate wants to go mainstream - make REP a national phenomena." He says this solemnly, not looking particularly pleased. You're not either. "That sounds dangerous." "Exactly! It's stupid, but I'm surrounded by horny zealots that can't think straight. That's why I need you. You've got a head on your shoulders." You lean a bit on his shoulder. "Is that all I have?" He slaps your ass. "Not even close." [[Provide a solution->Final Date Olivier][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ "Time is on our side. We go slow, we stay unnoticed, and we build through word of mouth. We need critical mass before this gets more public." Olivier nods to your words. "Agreed - but Redgate pays the bills. How do I keep him in line without losing money?" You remember Mrs. Redgate. "He wants another kid, and fast. His wife's still healing... so have him get a different girl pregnant." <img src="Images/REP/olivierdate1.jpg" width=450 /> He chuckles, seeing your plan. "Hmm... so that he has some skin in the game. Make any reveal too risky for him. Buy us nine months of slack." The next moment, he's kissing you. Your heart races from his touch. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate6.mp4"></video> "Unfortunately, duty calls me elsewhere." He takes one step back. "Oh - what was it you wanted to talk about?" [[Tell him->Final Date Olivier][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ You feel yourself blushing. "I just wanted you to know I'm in. For REP, for Susan... but most of all for you. I'm yours to use as you want. Forever." He stares at you with a piercing, almost awe-struck stare. <img src="Images/REP/olivier6.jpg" width=450 /> "And to think I wanted you to be a babysitter." He laughs. "You're a very special kind of woman, $femname. A lot of 'men' would be wise to follow your example." He points at an empty room. "Can I show you something?" [[Enter the empty room->Final Date Olivier][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ Less then a minute later, he's inside of you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate7.mp4"></video> It all happened so fast. The moment you walked into the room, he threw you onto the bed and tore off your clothes. All you could do was spread your legs in anticipation for what came next. "What - about - your - duty?" you moan in time to his thrusts. "Tonight, you're my only duty!" Olivier's cock is a wonder of nature. It's wider than a beer can and it must be ten inches from head to hilt. You're not just filled, you're stuffed. Even for an experienced anal slut like you, taking Olivier hurts - in a good way. You won't be able to walk straight for the rest of the night. [[Get drilled like a whore->Final Date Olivier][$p = 10]] <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ Your moans are so loud and lewd, you're sure the entire estate can hear them. Maybe the neighbors, too. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate8.mp4"></video> One orgasm leads to another. Gasping, drooling, sweating, you're a delirious mess of selfish pleasure. Finally, Olivier pumps his semen deep inside of you - almost as much as he gave Susan less than an hour ago. After he pulls out, he whispers into your ear. "Susan is my woman... but you're my partner, $femname. Be sure to come back next Friday." Exhausted, you feel yourself drifting away. [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $loverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $nightspent = "olivier">>\ \ \ <</if>> <<elseif $loverstatus eq 1>> <<if $p eq 0>>\ You walk over to the Redgate estate. As usual, Mrs. Redgate is there to meet you. <img src="Images/REP/redgate2.jpg" width=450 /> "Welcome back to the oasis, $femname. This little slice of heaven is entirely your doing, so feel free to use it in whatever way you'd like." [[Check on the new girls->Final Date Olivier][$p = 1]] [[Check the breeders->Final Date Olivier][$p = 3]] [[Go see Susan->Final Date Olivier][$p = 5]] [[Spend some time with Olivier->Final Date Olivier][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ You decide to see how the new girls are doing. Sometimes, promising women in the social justice department are given 'special access' to 'extracirricular learning' - which is to say, they're invited to the estate early for some fun activities. These activities are one-and-all designed to associate the cause of social justice with serving black men and sexual bliss. It's a potent cocktail, and with a fair bit of peer pressure from snowbunny friends, it works like a charm. "Oooooh!" a freshman girl moans, shoving a thick black dildo into her pussy, "I'm cumming again!" <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate10.mp4"></video> "Yaaas, Cynthia! That means you're not racist!" her friend says, touching herself while she watches. [[Join in->Final Date Olivier][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ The girls are having so much fun, you feel the need to take part. Stripping down, you fetch the thickest dildo you can find and start stretching yourself out while watching interracial porn. If the girls notice your unique anatomy, they don't comment. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate11.mp4"></video> The room is filed with gasps and moans as more white college girls develop a preference for black cock. [[Eventually, you find a bed and crash for the night->Final Dream]] <<StripAll>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<set $nightspent = "olivier">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ You peek in on an in-process breeding session. Only the trusted, proven, dedicated women end up here. Branded and committed, each one is a full Queen of Spades. And then they go to this room to get pregnant. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate12.mp4"></video> The room is only faintly lit. Within, it smells like sex and spilled champagne. The room is full of grunts and moans and wet sounds of skin slapping against skin. The sessions tend to be done in groups on purpose. The goal is to have no idea who the father of a given child is. This isn't about pair bondig, it's about building a new future. Interracial orgies will become the dominant form of sex, if REP has its way. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate13.mp4"></video> [[Watch in bliss->Final Date Olivier][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ When one male participants tires out, he tends to tag another to take his place. The two girls in this evening's orgy take three creampies each. By the end, their pussies are oozing with cum from tree virile potential fathers. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate14.mp4"></video> At the orgy's end, they take selfies of their stretched out, cum-filled holes and share them on special social media sites for aspiring Queens of Spades. And so the cycle begins anew. And spreads, too. [[Eventually, you find a bed and crash for the night->Final Dream]] <<StripAll>> <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $nightspent = "olivier">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ You slip into the special guest room assigned to Susan. As Olivier's favorite, she's afforded certain privileges and privacy that others aren't. For most girls, it's perfectly acceptable - and progressive - to get bred by a black stud in front of your friends. Inside, you see Susan is hard at work gaining Olivier's approval. Her tattoo is on full display as she sucks him off. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate15.mp4"></video> [[Once he's nice and hard, she bends over and spread her legs for him->Final Date Olivier][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ "$femname," Olivier says, as he fucks your girlfriend, "Come to watch the show?" <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate16.mp4"></video> "Don't mind me," you say, licking your lips and settling in to watch. "Ooooh!" Susan moans. "Give me a baby!" [[Keep watching->Final Date Olivier][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ Olivier switches positions, easily moving Susan around until she's on top. He's strong enough to use her like a fleshlight, gripping her ass cheeks and slamming her against his cock. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate17.mp4"></video> [[Help out->Final Date Olivier][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ You get nice and close to the action, right between Olivier's legs. Entranced by his massive member and the way he dominates Susan, you can't help but start rubbing his heavy balls, urging his sperm to get her nice and bred. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate18.mp4"></video> Encouraged by your touch, Olivier pumps a deep load of cum directly into Susan's eager womb. A productive Friday evening. [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream]] <<StripAll>> <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $nightspent = "olivier">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ You enter Olivier's luxurious office suite. Apparently, it's almost as big as Redgate's own office. Clearly the councilman knows that while he provides the cash, Olivier is the soul of the operation. Olivier smiles and rises from his desk upon seeing you. "$femname - I believe a celebration is in order." What for?" He reaches for a bottle of champagne, sitting in an ice bucket. "You, me, REP, the future... what else do we need?" <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate19.mp4"></video> You sit down on his couch as he pours two glasses. You're well aware how much he must care for you - this kind of attention isn't given to just any Queen of Spades, no matter how pretty. It's like he said before - you're his partner in all of this. [[Drink up->Final Date Olivier][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ After you toast to the future, he sits right beside you. Without meaning to, you notice his thick bulge, pressing against his dress pants. "You don't mind sleeping with a girl like me?" <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate20.mp4"></video> He laughs deeply, sweetly. "Don't sell yourself short. There are no girls like you." "Such a charmer..." His eyes lock onto yours. Lust and love fire through you like two rounds of electricity. You're hopelessly enthralled. [[Get close->Final Date Olivier][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ Without even realizing it, your hand is gripping his bulge. His size never ceases to surprise you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate21.mp4"></video> "Tonight, $femname, I'm all yours. It's all yours." You smirk. "What are you going to do? Make me pregnant?" "I can try..." [[Seduce him->Final Date Olivier][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ Your body has a mind of its own. You're suddenly on your feet, taking off your dress so he can get a better look at you. Equally eager, Olivier pulls out his massive cock. Just the sight of it sends fire deep into your prostate, and your asshole conracts and relaxes. It knows what's coming. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate22.mp4"></video> "Come here, $femname..." [[Please him->Final Date Olivier][$p = 13]] <<StripAll>> \ <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ You're on your knees, stuffing as much of Olivier's cock down your throat as you possibly can. It feels like home. This is all you ever want to do. Worship this dick and others like it. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate23.mp4"></video> [[Then Olivier picks you up->Final Date Olivier][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ \ Only Olivier can manhandle you with such ease and grace. Holding you like a doll, he splits your asshole open and fils you to the brim. You cry out, so warm and full and in love. Your ignored cock starts dribbling out precum. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate24.mp4"></video> Your sceams of ecstasy fill the room. Maybe the entire estate. Time disappears - there's just his touch, his dick, and the way your body submits to him, loves every inch of him. [[Bliss->Final Date Olivier][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ You cum three times before Olivier finlly pumps his load inside of you. As his cock pulls out, your ass is so gaped that your cum follows, leaking out onto his stomach. YOu eagerly, greedily lap up every drop. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/REP/olivierdate25.mp4"></video> Then the two of you just bask in the afterglow of the moment. "If more so-called white men could be like you..." You kiss his cheek. "They could be. Just give me time." [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "olivier">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<StripAll>> \ \ \ <</if>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 99>>\ When you wake up in Cade's bed, he's already awake. Naked and hard, he's looming over you, a soft expression on his face. "What are you looking at?" He rubs his hands aainst your smooth, girly legs. "Just admiring the view." <img src="Images/Date/cadedate9.jpg" width=500 /> You understand his fascination. His dark skin against your pale marble. His hard, muscled edges against your soft, supple curves. And, of course, his hefty, masculine cock rearing above your soft, dainty little cocklet. One is obviously designed to penetrate and impregnate. The other is clearly just a clitoris, meant to tease, excite, and dribble out cum. "We're very different." "It's more than that. We fit." After a line like that, there's only one thing a girl can do. You turn around, spread your ass cheek apart, and beg your big black boyfriend to fuck your brains out. Of course, he complies. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/cadedate15.mp4"></video> Afterwards, you take a quick shower, get dressed, and head out to start your day. [[Head to your apartment->Your Bedroom][$p = 0]] <<WearAll>> <<set $nightspent = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $pussyquest eq 1>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ After walking over to Cade's house, you find him in his home gym, just finishing up his daily workout. <img src="Images/Date/cadedate10.jpg" width=550 /> "Slow down, Midas," you say, watching him go. "You might pull something." He drops the heavy barbell and catches his breath. "Just because I'm not playing football anymore doesn't mean I can slow down. In fact, I've got to be even more vigilant." "I think there's got to be some kind of middle ground between couch potato and going so hard you kill yourself," you tease "But I have to admit, I liked the show." He flexes for you, laughing. "Oh I see, she likes the show." [[Get serious->Final Date Cade][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ "Listen, there's something you need to know..." You dive into the details of your conversation with Ashley, Miles, and Doctor Schnitz. Cade listens attentively, asking a few questions throughout for clarification. <img src="Images/Hospital/pussy5.jpg" width=550 /> When you finish, Cade slowly nods. "I see... wow. That's a big deal. I'd be freaking out, Ms. P, but you seem to be holding it all together." You smile at the compliment. "Trust me, I'm flipping out. You know, inside." "So, what's it going to be?" "Well, I mean, that's why I brought this up. What would you prefer?" He stares up at heaven. "Are you kidding me? You want me to choose?" Laughing, he looking back at you. "Nu-uh. No way. This is your choice, $femname. One hundred percent yours. All I can tell you is that no matter what, you're my girl. Just choose whatever you love best." Well, when he puts it that way... [[I want it->Final Date Cade][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[I don't want it->Final Date Cade][$p = 3, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>You feel a massive, jubilant smile growing on your face. "I want it," you say, hugging him, "I want to be a mom. I want to make babies. I want to feel you in my... in my vagina." You can already see yourself transformed, with Cade stretching your pussy out for the very first time. <img src="Images/Date/cadedate11.jpg" width=500 /> Then Cade starts kissing you, his hands cupping your ass and giving you a loving squeeze. "Then it's decided. Maybe we should celebrate in the bedroom?" [[Follow him->Final Date Cade][$p = 6]] <<elseif $i eq 2>>\ \ "I..." Nerves pump through your veins. "I can't do it. I don't want it." Cade says, hugs you. "Dont cry, Ms. P. That's perfectly alright. It's decided. No big deal at all." You fight back tears. "You're sure?" "Of course. I love you just the way you are." He cups your ass with his hands. "We fit, you know?" <img src="Images/Date/cadedate12.jpg" width=500 /> "Come one, let's go to the bedroom." [[Follow him->Final Date Cade][$p = 4]] \ <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ What follows is a night of gentle ass-fucking. Cade is caring, considerate, and fully focused on your pleasure. You know what he's doing: assuring you that he loves you and your body just the way they are, no changes needed. As you cum for the third time that evening, you have to admit that it's working. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/auctioncade5.mp4"></video> "Who loves you?" he asks, as he fucking your gaping asshole hard and slow. "You do." "That's right, baby. Now take my love." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/auctioncade9.mp4"></video> He cums deep inside your ass, filling you with his love. As you feel his cock pulse inside of you, your nerves fade away. You might the right choice. All is well. [[Go to sleep->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "cade">>\ <<StripAll>> <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $pussyquest = 2>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ What follows is a night of intense ass-fucking. Cade fucks you like you've never been fucked before, jamming his cock up your ass like a jackhammer and forcing you to orgasm again and again. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/auctioncade5.mp4"></video> "Who do you love!?" he shouts, as your third orgasm fires through you. "OOOooooh! You, Cade!" "That's right, baby. Now take my cum." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/auctioncade9.mp4"></video> He cums deep inside your ass, filling you to the brim. You wonder what it will feel like he creampies your cunt. Even better, you think. [[Go to sleep->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "cade">>\ <<StripAll>> <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $pussyquest = 3>>\ \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $loverstatus eq 0>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ You text Cade. "Hey, I was hoping I could see you tonight." A minute later, he replies. "What a surprise - I'm on my way to pick you up. Come down." Your heart flutters, wondering what Cade has planned for the evening. Something fun and romantic, certainly. After making sure your clothes are perfect, you do your face up, then head out the door. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate1.mp4"></video> [[Meet Cade->Final Date Cade][$p = 1]] <<if $overwear eq "nude">> <<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">> <</if>>\ <<if $underwearwear eq "nude">> <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ The hummer Cade has on loan from the university is waiting just outside your apartment. <img src="Images/Gym/cadecar1.jpg" width=600 /> After stepping inside, he greets you with a kiss. <img src="Images/Gym/cadekiss2.jpg" width=500 /> "What did I do to get a girl like you?" he asks, eying you up from your heels to your carefully shaped brows. "Oh, you know - you're charming, talented... well-endowed." He chuckles, all the while looking up at heaven for guidance. "Let's move - don't want to be late." [[Late for what?->Final Date Cade][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ "Late for what?" Cade speeds through the evening's traffic, while keeping one eye on the clock on the hummer's dashboard. "What do you think, Ms. P? Opening night!" Opening night. <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=500 /> He laughs as you go pale. "Don't worry - you're not performing today. We've got the whole cast assembled." "Oh. That's amazing, then!" The drive continues. As it does, you notice a certain bulginess in Cade's pants. Pre-show jitters, you guess. [[Help him relax->Final Date Cade][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ You lower your head onto his lap, your fingers nimbly unzipping his fly. "This is definitely against driving code," he mumbles, but doesn't exactly tell you to stop. Judging by how stiff his cock is, you'd guess he's actually quite pleased. <img src="Images/Date/cadedate1.jpg" width=600 /> You wrap your lips around the head and start sucking, making the lewdest slurping and sucking noises you can imagine. Keeping one hand on the steering wheel, Cade strokes your hair with the other. You love how affectionate he can be. Soon he stiffens, and his heavy ballscontract against his abdomen. Semen spurts into your mouth, hot and salty and sweet. You do your best to swallow it all, but it ends up being a bit of a mess. He was really pent up! <img src="Images/Hospital/jackcum1.jpg" width=450 /> [[Lick your lips->Final Date Cade][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ Just as you finish cleaning yourself, Cade parks outside the theatre. It's early, and the parking lot hasn't filled yet. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay14.jpg" width=500 /> "Here we go... my big debut." You kiss his cheek. "You've got this, Midas." The two of you enter the theatre, and spot the troupe all busily preparing for the big night. Here the two of you part ways. Cade has to get into costume and makeup, while you're free to pick whatever seat you want. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay15.jpg" width=600 /> It's as you're relaxing in a comfortable chair that you notice someone. [[A woman->Final Date Cade][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ Tanned. Brunette. Stunning. One of the acting troupe, surely, but you don't remember her from the dress rehearsal. <img src="Images/Date/cadedate2.jpg" width=450 /> Then you realize - she must be Viola! That's the role you substituted for, that day. Basically the leading lady of the play, she is cuuuuute. Before the audience is allowed into the theatre, the actors run through a few last-minute lines. Cade, only half-dressed, naturally does a few scenes with this mysterious Viola. You do not like how close she gets to him. <img src="Images/Date/cadedate3.jpg" width=550 /> [[Is it your imagination, or is there electricity between them?->Final Date Cade][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ The audience gathers, the lights dim, and the play begins. <img src="Images/Gym/cadeplay20.jpg" width=600 /> Cade as Duke Orsino is, of course, fantastic. And yet you find yourself constantly distracted by his in-play love interest, Viola. Even dressed as a guy, she's a smoldering succubus. I've got to do something. That's my man she's groping. Not that you want to sabotage her or the play - you just need to remind Cade how awesome his real girlfiend is. [[Sneak backstage->Final Date Cade][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ In the play's final scene, you sneak backstage and work your way to Cade's dressing room. It was here that he first found out you were trans. It was a defining moment for your relationship. This is the perfect spot. Smiling devilishly, you strip down to nothing and get ready to surprise him with some post-play hardcore anal sex. <img src="Images/Date/cadedate4.jpg" width=450 /> Thankfully, you don't have to wait too long. [[The door opens->Final Date Cade][$p = 8]] <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ "Who the fuck are you?" ... that's not Cade's voice. Blushing, you turn your head to see it's not Cade, but Viola! And she's naked! <img src="Images/Date/cadedate5.jpg" width=450 /> "I'm Cade's girlfriend - who are you and what are you doing here?" You stand up, but seeing as she's made no move to cover herself, you similarly remain proudly naked. "I'm Anna. His co-star." Her eyes fall to your limp cocklet. "Oh, you're a 'girl.' Right." You ignore the comment. "You're in the wrong dressing room." "Um, I don't think so. Me and Cade agreed we'd celebrate opening night together. You know, 'together.'" You get what she means. In fact, the mental image won't leave your mind. <img src="Images/Date/cadedate6.jpg" width=550 /> [[The door opens->Final Date Cade][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ Cade walks into his now-crowded dressing room. He's still in his full costume. His eyes jump from one naked woman to the other. "What in the name of the Almighty is going on in here?" You cross your arms. "I just ran in on your little secret sex party with Anna. Really nice, Cade." "Sex party?" He glowers at Anna. "How many times do I have to tell you we're broken up, for good? Forever, Anna." She places her hands on her hips. "Really, you'd choose that over me?" <img src="Images/Date/cadedate7.jpg" width=450 /> "I'd choose her in a heartbeat, yeah." [[Furious, Anna storms out of the room->Final Date Cade][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ Quiet follows. You're still a bit on edge, despite what Cade said to her. "So... you met my ex-girlfriend." "She's pretty." "Pretty crazy, definitely." His eyes rest on your breasts. "I get why she's naked, but why are you?" You fel yourself blushing. "I thought I'd surprise you..." He takes you in his arms and kisses you. <img src="Images/Gym/cadekiss1.gif" width=500 /> "Not here, though. Let's go back to my place." [[Get dressed and go to your boyfriend's house->Final Date Cade][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ An hour later, you're finally in Cade's small, well-furnished house. You're straddling him, your tiny cocklet resting on his swollen shaft. There's nowhere in the world you'd rather be than this close to the man you love. <img src="Images/Date/cadedate8.jpg" width=600 /> "I made a decision today, $femname," Cade says, with his hands possessively clutching your hips. "While you were blowing me in my car. I decided I'm quitting football." You raise an eyebrow. "Why?" "Because that's not me. You taught me to be true to myself, like you are - and I don't want to be an athlete. My dreams are on the stage. So... no more compromising. On anything." [[Make love to him->Final Date Cade][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ You and Cade fuck late into the night. He treats like not just a woman, but a lady, and focuses on your pleasure and your orgasms more than his own. Eventually, he pushes deep inside of you, and rams you hard and slow. Your soft moans and his heavy grunts echo through his house. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/cadedate1.mp4"></video> "I love you, $femname." "I love you too." [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $loverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $nightspent = "cade">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ \ <</if>> <<elseif $loverstatus eq 1>> <<if $p eq 0>>\ You walk over to Cade's house. As usual, he greets you with a kiss. <img src="Images/Gym/cadekiss1.jpg" width=600 /> "Welcome home, Ms. P. What's on deck for this evening? Let's get our sweat on..." [[Let's work out at home!->Final Date Cade][$p = 1]] [[Let's go to the gym!->Final Date Cade][$p = 4]] [[Come here...->Final Date Cade][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ You and Cade decide to run a workout at his house. Just because he's not an athlete anymore doesn't mean he plans on getting out of shape. You've always been a fan of is rock hard body ever since you first laid eyes on him. And his determination to stay in shape is pretty sexy. The trouble is, every time he starts a new workout, he keeps getting distracted. You're not sure why... <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/cadedate2.mp4"></video> [[Keep working out->Final Date Cade][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ Eventually you realize it's your sexy gym outfit that's playing wit his focus. Selflessly, you shed the problematic garments to help Cade. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/cadedate3.mp4"></video> But after five minutes working out nude, you realize that didn't work either. In fact, Cade's not even pretending to work out anymore. He's just staring at you. And he's hard as a rock, too. <img src="Images/Gym/cadecock2.jpg" width=450 /> [[Help him out->Final Date Cade][$p = 3]] <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ Five minutes later, you're moaning in ecstasy as Cade's massive black dick streches out your insides. Your own cocklet, small and limp between your legs, starts spurting out cum to the rhythm of Cade's thrusts as a powerful prostate orgasm shoots through you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/cadedate4.mp4"></video> "Oooooooh!!!" "I know you love it..." [[Afterwards, you fall asleep in his arms->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "cade">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ You and Cade decide to head to the gym for a real workout. Being such good friend's with the manager - Todd - Cade is able to score a private workout room. "Alright, today we're going to work out your stamina. Let's get those legs pumping!" <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/cadedate5.mp4"></video> Before long you're sweating buckets. Your bra, your legs, your ass - everything is soaked with sweat. Cade is an excellent personal trainer - he sure knows how to push you! [[Take a break->Final Date Cade][$p = 5]] <<StripAll>> <<set $underwear = "mini booty shorts">>\ <<set $bra = "skimpy sports bra">>\ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ Eventually, you need to take a break. "Come on, $femname, just five more minutes." Cade says. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/cadedate6.mp4"></video> You slow to a stop. "If I go five more minutes, I'll puke." He hands you a bottle of water. "Alright, quick break." "What about you, Cade? I don't see you sweating up a storm." He chuckles. "Trust me, Ms. P - watching you workout always gets my heart racing." [[Does it, now?->Final Date Cade][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ Cade's horniness sounds like exactly the right way to avoid another round on the eliptical. You turn to him. "So I make your heart race?" His lips are inches from your own. "Always." "Prove it." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/cadedate7.mp4"></video> His tongue is suddenly down your throat. His hands are everywhere. Rubbing you, squeezing you, gripping your juicy bottom. [[You feel something large poking your stomach->Final Date Cade][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ "What's this?" you tease, gripping Cade's cock over his shorts. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/cadedate8.mp4"></video> Its length never ceases to impress you. The man may as well have been sculpted by the Gods. You can't believe you have so much cock to play with. "Naughty naughty..." "Shhh..." [[Please him->Final Date Cade][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ Using both hands, you stroke Cade's massive tool. As you do, he smothers you in kisses. Your own cock, tucked inside your booty shorts, pulses uselessly. Wrinkled and tiny, you don't even deign to think about it. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/cadedate9.mp4"></video> "That feels nice..." You feel him pushing you to your knees. "I wonder how it tastes..." [[Open wide->Final Date Cade][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ Sweaty, salty, musky, and masive. You love how it fills your mouth, and stretches out your jaw. You want to choke on him. You want to taste him all day long. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/cadedate10.mp4"></video> "Damn you're good..." You suck on the head, lost in bliss. "Mmmmm..." Soon his breathing quickens. [[Swallow his cum->Final Date Cade][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ Cade pulls his cock out of your mouth and strokes himself to completion. Opening wide, you stick out your tongue as hot semen splashes into your mouth. All the while your eyes are locked on his, beaming with lust and love. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/cadedate11.mp4"></video> "Quite the workout." You kiss the head of his cock, voicing your agreement. [[Afterwards, you head to his place and fall asleep in his arms->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "cade">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ "I know the perfect workout," you say, pulling him close. He knows exactly what you mean. In short order, he has you stripped and lying on the bed. Your legs are spread, your asshole forced open, and his thick manhood deep, deep inside of you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/cadedate12.mp4"></video> It's moments like this - with your boyfriend's cock up yor ass, his balls nestled up against your cheeks, that you feel most at peace. Your dad, the mob - all your worries disappear. There's just pleasure, and closeness, and love. [[Ride him->Final Date Cade][$p = 12]] <<StripAll>> \ <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ You ride on top of your boyfriend, your ass in his face, your cocklet limply flailing as you bounce on his dick. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/cadedate13.mp4"></video> It's hard work being on top! Thankfully, Cade is strong enough to easily lift you up on his own. It's more like bouncing on a cock trampoline than actually doing squats. And it fels fantastic. [[Give him everything->Final Date Cade][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ There's something incredibly vulnerable about being the receiving partner in missionary position. You're on your back, your legs are above you and spread apart, and everything is on display. Not only that, it positions Cade's cock perfectly to press against your prostate. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/cadedate14 .mp4"></video> "OOOoohhhh!!!" you cry out, as an orgasm hits you like a firework. The next moment, Cade is grunting as he pumps his cum deep into your ass. [[Afterwards, you fall asleep in his arms->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "cade">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ \ <</if>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 99>>\ When you wake up in Daddy's bed, he's already awake, getting dressed for work. "Good morning, dear. How did you sleep?" Of course, you can't answer him. Your special Babygirl pajamas prevent speaking. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate19.jpg" width=450 /> He chuckles to himself, then pulls out the key needed to remove up your mouth gag. "Thanks, Daddy." you say, drooling. After a quick breakfast and few kisses shared between father and daughter, you take a shower, get dressed, and head out to start your day. [[Head to your apartment->Your Bedroom][$p = 0]] <<WearAll>> <<set $nightspent = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $pussyquest eq 1>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ When you arrive at Daddy's1 condominum for the night, he's already there, waiting for you. He has a glass of whiskey in his hands. It isn't his first. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate20.jpg" width=550 /> "Here's my babygirl," he says, something dark and brooding in his stare. "Here's my naughty, naughty girl." Naughty? You have no idea what he's talking about. "Hi Daddy!" you say, in your perfect schoolgirl voice. You go to kiss his lips but he turns his head. "No. Not until you tell me what you did wrong." You start to get nervous. [[Make something up->Final Date Jack][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ "Umm... I forgot to send you a dirty selfie this week?" "Don't play coy." He pulls up the photo you sent his this week on his phone. "And don't lie." <img src="Images/Date/jackdate21.jpg" width=650 /> You try to think of what he could possibly be talking about. Then: "Is this about the doctors who visited me in class?" [[He throws his glass of whiskey on the floor->Final Date Jack][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ You shiver as the glass shatters. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate22.jpg" width=650 /> "Of course it is!" He stands from his seat. "Do you think you could hide something like that from me? Really? I know every surgery planned in that hospital!" You step back, genuinely fearful. "I was literally going to talk to you about it tonight, Daddy! You didn't give me a chance!" He stares at you, slowly catching his breath. "I didn't, did I? I just assumed you were hiding it..." He sighs. "I'm sorry, $femname. That was foolish of me. Go on, then. Tell me about this miracle surgery." [[Tell him->Final Date Jack][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ You dive into the details of your conversation with Ashley, Miles, and Doctor Schnitz. Jack pretends to listen, but it's clear he's heard it all before and that he knows more about it than you. <img src="Images/Hospital/pussy5.jpg" width=550 /> "The risks are acceptable. You'll have it done as soon as possible. Pentworth isn't the brightest surgeon in the world, but with Schnitz leading you'll be fine." "Well... I mean, it's a big decision" you say, nervous. "I'm still thinking it through." "Thinking? Thinking? Babygirl, thinking is my job, not yours. Who knows best?" [[Daddy knows best->Final Date Jack][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ Your response is automatic: "Daddy knows best." "That's right. And Daddy's decided his daughter needs a cunt of her own. For my use only, of course." You have to admit, the thought of Daddy stretching out your brand new pussy is rather enticing. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate23.jpg" width=550 /> "What about Todd?" Jack laughs. "Let him look. Touch. Taste, even. But keep his cock away from you. At least until you're pregnant." The last word makes your head spin. Pregnant, with Jack's child? A secret half-sibling to Todd that he would raise as his own? [[Jack grabs his coat->Final Date Jack][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ "Where are you going?" He takes your hand. "I've decided you deserve a gift, as an apology for my behavior. I know the perfect thing." Daddy practically drags you out of his condo, and in little time at all you're in his car. He hasn't told you where you're going, but soon you spot the hospital entrance. <img src="Images/Hospital/hospitalnight.jpg" width=600 /> You start to get very, very nervous. "What are we doing here?" "Visiting Dr. Pentworth. Come on." [[Obey Daddy->Final Date Jack][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ You really have no choice but to obey. The thought of refusing Daddy is simply unthinkable. Then again, your body is covered with tattoos marking you his property. You have a feeling you might be getting a third tonight. Jack gets into the cosmetics department with his passkey, then brings you to an empty operating room. He calls for a nurse, but when she arrives he only asks for whiskey. She obeys immediately, running off to fetch him a drink. Then he pulls a needle from a drawer. <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts15.jpg" width=500 /> "Daddy, you're scaring me..." you say, as he walks towards you, the needle's point facing you. "Oh, Babygirl, there's nothing to be afraid of. I just want to remove a small beauty mark I noticed on your bum. This is just a tiny bit of freezing solution." Oh. Well that's not too bad. Just as you let your guard down, he jams the needle into your shoulder. "Ow!" you shout, before everything starts to get hazy. "What did you do?" The last thing you see is Daddy's sneering face. "I lied." [[Darkness->Final Date Jack][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ You find yourself in a mansion - Daddy's mansion - as you desperately try to escape. One room leads to another. It never ends. You can never get out. He always seems just a room away. Always getting close. Worst of all, your harness prevents you from running very quickly. And the dildo up your cunt is making you wet... <img src="Images/Date/jackdate24.jpg" width=550 /> [[Wake up->Final Date Jack][$p = 8]] <<set $endingmode = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ You awaken with a gasp. You're lying in a hospital bed. Jack is standing beside you, looking pleased with himself. Getting up slowly, you realize you've been stripped naked. Your chest hurts. "What... what happened?" He smiles at you serenely. "A gift to you. My perfect little Babygirl deserves her perfect little baby boobies. Nothing like those mature things you had before. No - this makes much more sense." Bleary-eyed, you look at yourself in the mirror. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate25.jpg" width=550 /> Your breasts. He surgically altered your breasts. Removing fatty tissue, mostly. And making them even perkier than before. You carefully touch the tender skin. "These look like the boobs of the teenager." "Exactly. Impressive, no?" Daddy gives one of your nipples a flick, bringing tears of pain to your eyes. "De-aging one's daughters is very popular among billionaires, right now. You will have the breasts of a sixteen year-old girl forever. You're welcome." You don't know what to say. You've long given up any desire to refuse your Daddy. Whatever he wants for you, he gets. So you say this: "Thank you, Daddy." [[Daddy takes you home->Final Date Jack][$p = 9]] <<set $endingmode = 0>>\ <<StripAll>> <<set $chest = 5>>\ <<set $chesttype = 2>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ When you get home, Daddy gives you a big bowl of ice cream to celebrate your new tits. Then he runs you a warm, scented bath, combing your hair while you soak in the hot water. Once you're nice and dry and clean, he carries you to his bedroom, lays you out on his sheets. And then he fucks his Babygirl until you cry. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate24.mp4"></video> [[Sweet Dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "jack">>\ <<set $pussyquest = 3>>\ \ <</if>>\ <<elseif $loverstatus eq 0>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ Just before you can text Daddy, he texts you. "Pack your bags." You blink, somewhat startled by the message. "Where am I going?" His reply is a single word: "Paris" ... <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=600 /> Obviously, you have questions, but when Daddy gives an order, his Babygirl only has one possible answer. "Yes, Daddy!" [[Start packing->Final Date Jack][$p = 1]] <<if $overwear eq "nude">> <<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">> <</if>>\ <<if $underwearwear eq "nude">> <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ When you walk out of your apartment, luggage in hand, there's a limo waiting for you. <img src="Images/Masquerade/date11.jpg" width=600 /> Stepping inside, you see it's empty. "Good evening, $femname," the driver says through the limo's intercom. "Your father will meet you at the airport." My father!?! After a moment, you realize the driver can't possibly mean your actual father. He means your Daddy. [[To the airport!->Final Date Jack][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ The whole ride to the airport, your stomach is in knots. You've never been to Paris, or even to Europe. This is a whole new adventure. Having a Daddy opens so many kinds of oportunities... The limo doesn't go the the normal airport entrance. Instead, it drives through a long lane at the airport's side until it arrives at a lone runway reserved for private jets. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate1.jpg" width=600 /> And waiting just beside the sleek white jet is Daddy. <img src="Images/Gym/jack1.jpg" width=450 /> You rush up to him the moment the door opens and nearly kiss his lips. Instead, you opt for a hug. The limo driver thinks you're his daughter, after all. "Hi Daddy," you say breathing deep of his cologne. "So we're going on vacation?" He smiles at you, his arms resting posessively on the small of your back. "I have a surgery to do for an old friend in Paris tomorrow. We'll be back by Monday, but I wanted some company for the trip." He takes your luggage and climbs aboard. A weekend away with Daddy... [[Board the plane->Final Date Jack][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ The pilot is waiting at the top of the stairs. He nods respectfuly to Daddy. "Dr. Power - always a pleasure to fly your jet." <img src="Images/Date/jackdate2.jpg" width=450 /> "Eric, I'd like you to meet my youngest daughter, $femname. She'll be joining me in Paris." You smile innocently at the pilot. "Welcome aboard, $femname. Your father is a very important man. I hope you enjoy the flight." Then he steps into the cockpit and shuts the door, leaving the two of you alone. "So I'm playing the daughter, this weekend?" Daddy answers by kisses you on the lips. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/toddkiss1.mp4"></video> You reluctanty pull away. "Daddy - the pilot can hear us!" [[Jack laughs->Final Date Jack][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ He gestures for you to sit, and the plane takes off while the two of you sit in silence, his large palm resting on your thigh. "I pay that man's salary. I put his children through school. Do you know what that means?" He stares at you with a hard, unrelenting gaze. "It means if he hears me have sex with my daughter on my plane... he will never say a word of it to anyone." He stands up, then slowly unbluckles his pants. His cock is as massive as ever, and makes you feel submissive and weak. <img src="Images/Gym/massage11.jpg" width=500 /> "That's the entire point, Babygirl. All my money, all my prestige, all my power - it puts me above normal men. You're my daughter, and I will fuck you when it pleases me... and it doesn't even matter who knows." You're starting to understand what he means. Feeling deliciously naughty, you stand up and start to tease him. "So I could show Daddy my tits, and it wouldn't even matter?" <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate4.mp4"></video> He steps close. "A father should always be able to see his daughter's breasts. Especially when he paid for them." [[He pushes you to your knees->Final Date Jack][$p = 5]] <<StripAll>> \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ While the jet flies over the Atlantic, you find yourself with Daddy's dick in your mouth. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate5.mp4"></video> "That's right, Babygirl. Suck it like a lollipop." You drool on it. "Such a big lollipop." Your slurping and sucking noises are loud, but so is the plane. You wonder if the pilot can hear you. Once Daddy is nice and hard, he pushes you onto a seat. [[Spread your ass cheeks for Daddy->Final Date Jack][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ "OOooooh!!!" you cry out, as Daddy pushes inside of you. "Daddy, you're so big! It hurts!" The pilot definitely hear that. Daddy, of course, doesn't care. He starts slamming his cock inside of you, firing off bolts of pleasure with every thrust. Your prostate is his dick's punching bag, and after only a minute you feel yourself leaking precum onto the fine leather seat. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate6.mp4"></video> "Does that feel good, Babygirl?" "You're gonna make me cum, Daddy!" He speeds up his pace. "Cum for me!" Your body simply obeys. The moment he says the words, your orgasm crashes into you. Gasping, you cum. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/ashley18.mp4"></video> [[Make Daddy cum->Final Date Jack][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ One your climax fades, Daddy pulls his cock out of his daughter's gaping asshole. You drop to your knees and start tugging on his cock. Grunting, he cums. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate7.mp4"></video> "That's good, $femname. Eat all of Daddy's cum." Nothing would give you more pleasure. You swallow every drop, loving how submissive and obedient he makes you feel. You're such a daddy's girl... [[Relax->Final Date Jack][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ The next few hours are wonderful. The jet comes stocked with champagne and a few hot prepackaged meals. You and Daddy have a nice dinner. He combs your hair while you give him a late night blowjob, and then you fall asleep in each other's arms. When you wake, it's light out, and the plane has landed. The pilot steps out of the cockpit and greets you both. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate2.jpg" width=600 /> "Dr. Power, $femname, welcome to Paris. I trust the flight was enjoyable?" As he says his, his eyes fix on you. You know that look - it basically says: You dirty little whore. Curiously, you don't feel an ounce of guilt. The pilot might think you're an incestuous slut, but first of all, you're not actually related to Daddy, and second - the pilot doesn't matter. You're above him. Better and more important in every possible way. "I had so much fun. My dad always treats me right." The pilot goes red. [[To Paris!->Final Date Jack][$p = 9]] <<WearAll>> <<set $time = "Morning">>\ <<set $daynumber += 1>>\ <<set $day = "Saturday">>\ <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ A limo is waiting for you just beside the plane. You skip the notoriously busy Charles De Gaulle Airport entirely. Customs, passports - those don't matter for a man like Jack Power. The limo takes you and Daddy to the heart of Paris. Down the sweeping Champs-Elysees you go, your eyes soaking in the thousand sights and marvels of the ancient metropolis. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate3.jpg" width=700 /> Eventually, you arrive at a beautiful hotel, likely built in the late eighteen hundreds. Very neo-classical, and full of well-to-do international guests. After a porter takes your bags, Daddy holds your hand and walks you to the front desk. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate4.jpg" width=700 /> The concierge can immediately tell neither of you speak French, and so speaks English with a pleasant Parisian accent. "Monsieur Power, welcome to France. And you must be Mademoiselle $femname Power." You smile at the elderly concierge. "My daughter and I are very tired - might we get our room?" The concierge checks his computer. "Of course. I see I have you for a royal suite with one bed. Allow me to find a larger suite, with separate quarters for the mademoiselle." "No." [[The concierge looks confused->Final Date Jack][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ "It is no trouble, Monsieur Power. It will be a nicer suite." You step closer to the desk. "I get night terrors when I sleep alone," you explain. "Daddy promised he would sleep in the same bed as me. I can't sleep unless he's kissing me." <img src="Images/Date/jackdate5.jpg" width=500 /> To the concierge's credit, he nods along as if this is completely acceptable behavior. Likely he's heard stranger. Jack clearly likes what you've said. He squeezes your ass with appreciation. [[Head to your room->Final Date Jack][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ The room is beautiful, and offers a lovely view of the Eiffel Tower. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate6.jpg" width=650 /> While you relax on the balcony, Jack takes a shower and then gets ready for the surgery. "So what's the operation?" you ask, as he dresses. "An old friend of mine's wife recently passed. He misses her deeply." Jack does up his tie. "He has a granddaughter, just turned eighteen. I'll be remodeling her face to look just like his wife did at eighteen." <img src="Images/Date/jackdate7.jpg" width=500 /> His granddaughter? You blink. That sounds insane. "They're... together?" He shrugs. "Not my business. Not my concern. It's a favor for a friend... and an easy hundred thousand dollar paycheck." He gestures to the city. "I'll be gone all day. Go buy something nice to wear at our private dinner." When he leaves, you notice he left fifteen hundred dollars (well, the equivalent in euros) on the bedstand. [[Go shopping->Final Date Jack][$p = 12]] <<set $money += 1500>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ You leave the hotel and decide to play tourist in Paris. Using your phone as a map, you make sure to hit up a series of landmarks in quick succession. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate8.jpg" width=500 /> As the afternoon goes on, you decide to find that dress. Entering a high-end store, you do a bit of browsing before finding the perfect little garment. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate9.jpg" width=500 /> And best all of all, you have a few extra euros to buy Daddy a nice surprise. [[Return->Final Date Jack][$p = 13]] <<set $money -= 1500>>\ <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <<set $overwearinventory.push("tight red dress")>>\ <<set $overwear = "tight red dress">>\ <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ As the sun sets over Paris, you walk back to the hotel in your new red dress. It contours to your every curve, and judging from the looks men give you as you saunter by them, you look sexy as sin itself. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate8.mp4"></video> The looks you get make you feel powerful - and it strikes you as odd, how powerful submission can make a girl like you feel. Here you are in a foreign city, purely for the sexual gratification of your Daddy. You truly are an objectified woman. But knowing that, and living that, frees you from having to be or do anything else. You can just be his and no one else's, and that gives you power. I'm just a Babygirl, and that's how I like it... [[Enter the hotel->Final Date Jack][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ When you walk into the hotel, the concierge is there to greet you. "Mademoiselle $femname," he says, bowing. "I trust you enjoyed your tour of Paris?" "So pretty. Definitely." You strike a pose. "Do you think my Daddy will like this dress? I bought it just for him." <img src="Images/Date/jackdate10.jpg" width=500 /> The Frenchman doesn't miss a beat. "He will be a very proud father, indeed. I understand dinner is being served in your suite, tonight?" "Yep," you say, walking away with a sway to your hips. "Just for a bit of father-daughter bonding..." [[Go to your suite->Final Date Jack][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ When you arrive, a table with dinner has been set up, and Daddy is just taking off his coat. "Right in time," he says, squeezing your ass. You spin around to give him a better view. "Like my dress?" <img src="Images/Date/jackdate11.jpg" width=500 /> "I love it." While he's clearly turned on, Jack doesn't leap on top of you. Instead, he pulls out your seat and pours you a glass of champagne. "To us." <img src="Images/Date/jackdate12.jpg" width=600 /> [[Enjoy dinner with Daddy->Final Date Jack][$p = 16]] <<elseif $p eq 16>>\ \ As evening wanes, Jack talks at length about the day's events. While you wandered about like a tourist and bought clothes to look pretty, he tore open a teenaged girl's face and completely reshaped her look to resemble her grandmother in her prime. "The girl was pretty, but the grandmother was a model in her day." He smirks. "Black-and-white photos aren't the best reference, but I handled it. She looks gorgeous now - or will, when the bruising fades." <img src="Images/Date/jackdate13.jpg" width=500 /> Once a waiter comes in to wheel away the food, you glance at the little surprise package you bought today, along with the dress. "I'll be right back." [[Change into your new outfit->Final Date Jack][$p = 17]] <<elseif $p eq 17>>\ You step into the other room and quickly change. This slutty little piece of lingerie caught your eye at the clothing storing, so you couldn't help but to buy it. You enter the balcony from the other room, then return to Jack. "What do you think, Daddy?" <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate9.mp4"></video> He stares, his eyes widening with lust, as you pose for him. "You're too good for my son, that's what I think." He rises, his erection clear against the fabric of clothes. The next moment he's looming over you, his hands clutching your curves, your fingers unzipping his pants. "Suck Daddy's cock, Babygirl." [[Yes, Daddy->Final Date Jack][$p = 18]] <<set $overwear = "black lingerie">>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<set $toy = "nude">>\ <<set $chastity = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 18>>\ The words slip out of your mouth before you can think about them. "Yes, Daddy." Saying them sends waves of pleasure htrough your body. It's good to submit. It's good to obey. You love Daddy. You yearn to please him. You stretch your jaw and swallow his cock. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate10.mp4"></video> He fucks your face while you moan lewdly. You gag and gasp, hoping people in the hotel can hear you. Everyone should hear how much Babygirl loves her Daddy But you have needs, too. Your asshole squeezes tight, desperate for something long and thick to stretch it out. You rise and arch your back, showing Daddy your perfect behind. [[Please fuck me, Daddy->Final Date Jack][$p = 19]] <<elseif $p eq 19>>\ \ "Please fuck me, Daddy!" You sound genuinely desperate for his cock. Your Daddy forcefully spreads your ass cheeks and shoves his thumb and forefinger up your greedy asshole. You gasp at the intensity of the feeling, then moan as he draws them apart, stretching your hole to its limit. Then he presses his cockhead against your gaped opening and shoves it all inside. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate11.mp4"></video> "Yessss!" you moan as he fucks you. Each thrust slams into your prostate. Your eyes roll back. Pleasure floods your body like liquid heat. In no time at all, everything boils down to a single point and then bursts. Your orgasm wipes your mind clean. Distantly, you hear a slut scream with your voice as semen spurts out of your ignored cocklet. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/cadedate1.mp4"></video> [[Feed me, Daddy->Final Date Jack][$p = 20]] <<elseif $p eq 20>>\ \ You drop to your knees and let him cum on your face. Every drop of semen tastes like heaven. As you lick him clean, you hear yourself mumbling. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate12.mp4"></video> "I love you Daddy... I love you so much..." Afterwards, you get naked and cuddle up against him. You drift asleep, his firm cock feeling nice in your hand, your breath thick with his semen. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate14.jpg" width=450 /> [[Sleep->Final Date Jack][$p = 21]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<elseif $p eq 21>>\ You awaken to a knock at the door. Looking around, you see it's morning, and Jack is gone. Confused, you open the door. An attractive French woman gives you a inrigued look before waltzing into your suite. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate15.jpg" width=500 /> "Can I help you?" you ask, shutting the door. "You are Jack's daughter, no?" Her acent is thicker than the concierge's but you can understand her. "I am here to provide the gift." You stand there, naked ask the day you were born. <img src="Images/Hospital/facial4b.jpg" width=500 /> "What gift?" In answer, she hands you a pink pill. "Trust me, sweet little girl, the pill helps." [[Take it->Final Date Jack][$p = 23]] [[Don't take it->Final Date Jack][$p = 22]] <<set $time = "Morning">>\ <<set $daynumber += 1>>\ <<set $day = "Sunday">>\ <<elseif $p eq 22>>\ You try to resist, but a large part of your mind seems very eager to take the pill and receive Daddy's gift. I'm his Babygirl... <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdate6.jpg" width=500 /> [[Take it->Final Date Jack][$p = 23]] [[Don't take it->Final Date Jack][$p = 22]] <<elseif $p eq 23>>\ The moment you swallow the pill, your body starts to feel numb. Without meaning to, you topple onto the bed. When the French women stands over you, she's now carrying what is clearly a tattooing needle. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate16.jpg" width=500 /> "Good choice." [[Without another word of warning, she turns on the needle and presses it against your chest->Final Date Jack][$p = 24]] <<elseif $p eq 24>>\ You try to scream, but your lips don't quite work. The pain is distant - thanks to the pill - but still there. You can't resist her. You can't even move your limbs. You have no choice but to lay there and be further branded by Daddy. Useless tears well up in your eyes, then drip down your face. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate17.jpg" width=500 /> The French woman is efficient. In about half an hour, she finishes her work, rubs a bit of ointment on your skin, and then kisses your lips. Still paralyzed, you can say nothing. She uses your washroom, steals a few towels from the room, and then leaves. Finally, you start to get use of your body back about ten minutes after she's gone. [[Inspect the tattoo->Final Date Jack][$p = 25]] <<elseif $p eq 25>>\ \ Sitting under your right breast, still red and a bit tender to the touch, is a single word. "Babygirl." <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoochest1.jpg" width=500 /> You slowly grow used to your new reality. Being Daddy's Babygirl comes with plenty of perks, but in exchange, your body isn't fully your own, anymore. Whatever Daddy wants, Daddy gets. Your phone buzzes. It's Daddy. "The limo's waiting outside. Time to go home." [[Pack up and leave->Final Date Jack][$p = 26]] <<set $tattoochest = 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 26>>\ \ The flight back is quiet and uneventful. Daddy is tired from the weekend and sleeps through most of it. Your chest is sore and all you want to do is stare out at the open ocean. The day flies by. When you arrive back at your apartment, it's night, and you're exhausted. You flop onto your bed and breathe out a long sigh. "Holy shit" you mutter, before falling asleep. [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $loverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $nightspent = 0>>\ <<WearAll>> \ \ <</if>> <<elseif $loverstatus eq 1>> <<if $p eq 0>>\ Jack invites you to his private penthouse suite in one of the condominiums near the hospital. As far as his wife is concerned, he sleeps there after long shifts and before big surgeries. The truth is, it's nothing more than a love nest for him and his Babygirl. When you arrive, he's not there yet, so you relax for a bit in your room. It's been specifically designed for Daddy's little girl. <img src="Images/Date/jackdate18.jpg" width=450 /> <<if $overwear neq "Daddy's girl t-shirt and short shorts">>While you wait, your change your clothes into something Daddy bought for you. <<set $overwear = "Daddy's girl t-shirt and short shorts">>\ <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <</if>>\ [[Then, you hear the door open->Final Date Jack][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ Jack walks over to you, slowly loosening his tie. "I've had a hell of a week," he says, touching your body possessively. "But seeing my Babygirl always cheers me up." <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdaddy1.gif" width=500 /> What to do... [[Suck his cock->Final Date Jack][$p = 2]] [[I've been a bad girl->Final Date Jack][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ Knowing what Daddy needs, you pull down his pants. You're pleased to see his cock is already hard for his Babygirl. You can almost feel your new tattoo tingle on your chest as let him push his cock past your lips. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate13.mp4"></video> [[Just then, your phone rings->Final Date Jack][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ Your eyes widen at the sight. It's Todd. Your boyfriend, and Daddy's son. "Answer it," Daddy says, seeing the name on the display. "But don't stop." Your heart races at the naughty proposal. You pick up the phone. "Hey, babe! It's Friday night. Wanna meet up?" As you listen to Todd with one hand, you stroke his father's cock with the other. It makes you fel like such a dirty slut for Daddy. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate14.mp4"></video> "Meet up? Oh, I'd love to, but-" [[Jack grabs the back of your head->Final Date Jack][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ Before you can utter another word, you're gagging on Daddy's thick cock. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate15.mp4"></video> After five long seconds, he lets you go. "Sorry, babe. I didn't catch that - reception must be poor or something." Above you, Daddy whispers, "Keep talking." You obey without question or a second thought. "I was just saying I'd love to hang out with you, but I can't tonight. I'm... volunteering." [[Jack gets behind you->Final Date Jack][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ Off go your shorts and panties. All you can do is spread your legs and wiggle your hips as Daddy spits on his cock before driving it home. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate16.mp4"></video> "Oh fuck!" you moan, as Daddy fucks his Babygirl's needy asshole. "What happened?" "Umm... oh! One of the cats at the shelter bit me." Todd laughs. "Classic." [[Try to sound normal->Final Date Jack][$p = 6]] <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ Todd proceeds to tell you about his week and how he's feeling and how excited he is for your next date. You grunt your agreement and try to participate in the conversation, but too often your voice fades to feminine yelps and moans of pleasure. Daddy seems to take great pleasure in slamming your prostate while you're midsentence. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate17.mp4"></video> "Cumming!" you let slip, as your orgasm hits and semen stains the bed sheets. "Cumming!" "Who's coming?" You go red, and try to recover. "One of the vets - fuck! - wants me. Bye, Todd." [[Did he buy it?->Final Date Jack][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ There's a moment's pause before Todd says, "Bye, babe. Love you!" Just as you reply, "I love you too," Daddy pulls his cock out of your gaping asshole and covers your backside with cum. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate18.mp4"></video> "Holy shit..." you say, after you hang up. "You're such a good Babygirl." Daddy says, combing your hair. "You never sleep with him, right?" Feeling ever so slightly evil, you shake your head. "Never. That's only for Daddy." [[Afterwards, you fall asleep in his arms->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "jack">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ "Daddy," you whisper, sitting on his lap. "I've been a very bad girl." "Oh?" Jack says, looking suddenly stern. "What did you do, Babygirl?" "I was so excited to see you... I played with myself." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Computer/solo1.mp4"></video> Jack grins. "That's perfectly natural for a girl your age." You press your lips against his ear. "I did it the boy way." <img src="Images/Computer/regularmasturbation2.gif" width=450 /> [[Daddy shakes his head->Final Date Jack][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ He manhandles you, flipping you onto your stomach and pulling at your clothes until your panty-clad ass is facing him. "I hardly now what to do with such a bad girl." he mutters, before striking your ass with the palm of his hand. A flash of pain - and a bit of pleasure - jolts out from your ass cheek. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate19.mp4"></video> Then he hits the other cheek. Then the first. Back and forth and back and forth. And he hits hard! You start yelping at every slap. "Ah! - Ah! - Ah! - Ah!" It really starts to hurt. "Daddy, you're hurting me!" "That's the point." [[He keeps going->Final Date Jack][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ Any pretense of 'play punishment' is gone. Jack is really, truly, hurting you. "OW! - OW! - OW! - OW!" you scream out with every slap on your reddened ass. You try to move but he has you pinned down. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate23.mp4"></video> You're powerless. You start to shudder and cry as the punishment just keeps going. "I'm sorry! Daaaaaddy! I'm sorry!" <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate20.mp4"></video> He gives you one last harrowing slap, then drags you up to face him. "Who loves you more than anyone?" You shiver in fear and pain - but beneath that, there's a strange, almost frightening sense of love, too. "... you do, Daddy." "And who's a bad girl, who deserves this and so much more?" Your lips trembles. "I am, Daddy." "And who's going to show Daddy how sorry she is?" [[I am, Daddy->Final Date Jack][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ You pull yourself off the couch, crawl a few feet forward, and spread your bruised ass cheeks apart, presenting your hole to your Daddy. You can't stop crying. Through your sniffles, you manage to whisper: "Forgive me, Daddy." Luckily for you, he does. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate21.mp4"></video> Every thrust of his thick cock into your ass stings, as his legs hit your swollen ass cheeks. All you can do is bite your tongue and bear it, tears streaming down your face. I'll never do anything wrong again, your mind repeats, over and over again. I'll never disobey Daddy. I'll be the perfect Babygirl. "Here I come." [[Push against Daddy's cock->Final Date Jack][$p = 12]] <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ You feel the perfect warmth of his orgasm getting pumped deep inside of you. Once he's done, you collapse on the floor, spread your legs, and show Daddy what he's done to his Babygirl. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/jackdate22.mp4"></video> "Good girl," he says, picking you up. "You can sleep in my bed tonight." [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "jack">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ \ <</if>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 99>>\ When you wake up in Nazarov's bed, he's gone. Likely doing something nefarious as crime lords are known to do. "I miss you already, Alex..." You lie in bed a little bit longer, feeling like a queen in a castle. <img src="Images/Date/todddate7.jpg" width=600 /> After a long breakfast and a hot shower, you get dressed and head out to start your day. [[Take the limo back to your apartment->Your Bedroom][$p = 0]] <<WearAll>> <<set $nightspent = 0>>\ <<set $lover = "nazarov">>\ \ <<elseif $loverstatus eq 0>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ Your phone rings. It's your boss. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate1.mp4"></video> [[Pick up->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 1]] <<if $overwear eq "nude">> <<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">> <</if>>\ <<if $underwearwear eq "nude">> <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ "Alex." Even that single word - his first name - sends a shiver down your spine. The man you are betraying Katie for. The man whose family kidnapped your father. The man you love. Alexander Nazarov. His voice, so often cold and piercing, softens for you. "$femname. I have the evening off. This is a rarity, and I would like to spend my time with you." Your heart races. "I'd love to." "The limo is already waiting." Before you can say a word, he hangs up. Once he does, you leap into action, quickly fixing up your makeup before heading out the door. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/todddate1.mp4"></video> [[Head downstairs->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ Just as Alex said, there's a limo waiting for you outside your apartment. You notice with some amount of enjoyment that a few people hanging around the building are staring at you, likely wondering who this beautiful woman is and where she's headed. <img src="Images/Masquerade/date11.jpg" width=600 /> It wouldn't be the first time the limo of a dangerous, powerful mob boss picked you up for a night of luxury and pleasure. The nobodies watching you probably think you're a high class escort. They're not exactly wrong. The limo takes you from the university area of town over to the green hills of its upper class residences. Mansion after mansion you pass, until the limo pulls into Nazarov's estate. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion1.jpg" width=600 /> It's as majestic as the last time you saw it. Briefly, you can't help but to imagine living here - being the queen of the estate. Your heart burns with longing. [[Enter->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ When you enter, the maid is waiting for you. Her scandalous uniform doesn't even faze you. <img src="Images/Masquerade/maid1.jpg" width=600 /> "Ms. Finch! Such a pleasure to see you again." She delicately curtsies. "Master Nazarov and the doctor are in the dining lounge." "Doctor?" you ask, following her. "A friend of Alex's?" "A friend of yours, apparently." [[Enter the dining lounge->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ When you enter the room, the two men at the table rise in respect. <img src="Images/Date/nazarovdate2.jpg" width=750 /> You obviously recognize Alex. The other man - handsome, intelligent-eyed, a warm, inviting smile - takes you a moment. Of course, he'd be easier to recognize in a lab coat. It's Dr. Miles Pentworth! <img src="Images/Hospital/doctor1.jpg" width=450 /> [[Greet Alex->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ Before you say a word, you walk directly to Alex and plant your lips on his. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovkiss1.gif" width=550 /> The kiss is long - you see no reason to be quick and every reason to indulge. His tongue slides into your mouth. You let out a thin little moan. His fingers ever so slightly scratch the skin of your neck. "$femname. A pleasure." You wipe a drop of your saliva from his lip. "Always." Only then do you acknowledge Miles. He now looks at you in a different light. He sees Alex Nazarov's consort and paramour, and respect burns in his gaze. "Miles, so good to see you! You're a friend of Alex's?" The doctor laughs, a touch bashfully. "Mr. Nazarov helped pay for my medical education. I'm in his debt. Not financially," At that, he nods deferentially to Alex, "just as a friend. I'm always at service to the Nazarov family." [[Join them at dinner->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ The maid pulls your seat out, and you take it. In a moment, your meal is served, together with a wildly expensive red wine. <img src="Images/Date/nazarovdate3.jpg" width=500 /> You see no need to sit there like a piece of decoration - in fact, you realize that would be an error. Yes, you're absolutely eye candy for Alex to show off to his guests. But any bimbo can be eye candy. You want to be his woman. You can't just look pretty. "So Alex has friends at the hospital?" "Mr. Nazarov has friends everywhere he needs them. This town wouldn't really run without him." Miles replies, laughing. <img src="Images/Date/nazarovdate1.jpg" width=450 /> "The trouble is that for every friend I make, two enemies appear." Alex adds. "Fair enough. How did you meet, though?" Miles gestures out beyond the estate - to the hospital. "Well, Mr. Nazarov sought me out. Like the patrons of the Renaissance, he wanted to fund my artistic potential." "Miles understands what it means to sculpt beauty." [[Sculpt beauty?->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ At your look, Miles explains. "There's been a lot of backlash in the last ten years over cosmetic surgery. It's always something about natural beauty or feminism. They're totally off-base. Cosmetic surgery is the art of making women perfect." <img src="Images/Date/nazarovdate4.jpg" width=750 /> Alex jumps in. "There is beauty in nature, yes, but what is worth our true admiration: a verdant forest, or a perfectly woven garden? Human design is the source of true beauty." There's something elegant, almost profound, in Alex's words. What you might have once called his 'bimbo fetish' is more of a full-on aesthetic philosophy. "Which brings us to tonight's entertainment." [[Entertainment?->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ Alex and Miles both look at you, studying you like you were a canvas. "Entertainment?" Alex smiles warmly at you, and sets his fingers over your own. "Some men invite a pianist to their dinners. I would rather invite a surgeon." When Miles stands up, you notice he has a needle in his hand. <img src="Images/Date/nazarovdate5.jpg" width=500 /> "$femname is well on her way to becoming a perfect beauty. We can probably do some work on her bottom. And her breasts - while big - clearly could use larger silicone implants." His eyes rest on your lips. "But tonight I have something subtle in mind." You feel yourself licking your lips. <<if $lips eq 2>>You've never had surgery on them. You're not surprised that the time has come to augment them to Alex's liking. <img src="Images/Body/lips2.jpg" width=400 /> <<else>>They've have already been augmented once. They are lush and full. But maybe they could be even bigger... <img src="Images/Body/lips3.jpg" width=400 /> <</if>>\ You glance at Alex. "You want this?" He nods. And at that gesture, you realize you want this too. You're not being coerced at all - you're fully in. I want to be a plastic princess... I want to be perfect... [[Agree to the surgery->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 10]] [[You have second thoughts->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ You try to hesitate, but even as you do your mind is filled with images of perfect women - women that Alex would find prettier than you. <img src="Images/Masquerade/bimbo1.jpg" width=500 /> I want to be her... [[Agree to the surgery->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ At your nod, Miles gets to work. The first needle is a numbing solution. The second, third, fourth, and fifth needles are full of 'filler.' He carefully deposits the filler into each portion of your lips. As he does, you feel yourself getting aroused. There's something incredibly satisfying about transforming yourself into a bimbo queen. <img src="Images/Hospital/lips4.jpg" width=600 /> [[And then it's done->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 11]] <<set $lips = 4>>\ <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ You want to ask how you look, but your lips are stil numb. Instead, you touch them. They feel incredibly plump, almost heavy. Your low lips has a slight hang from its size. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate2.mp4"></video> "Excellent work as always, Miles. You may go." The doctor beams. "Thank you, Mr. Nazarov. It's best I stay in case there's a reaction-" "Leave." Miles blinks once, then realizes he's been dismised. He leaves without another word. Alex holds up a mirror. "Every day, you get more beautiful." <img src="Images/Body/lips4.jpg" width=500 /> Your lips are biiiiiig. These go beyond 'dick sucking lips' - these lips mark you as a bimbo slut with an addiction to surgery. [[And you love them->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ "I lub dem!" you say, the words twisted by your numbed lips. At least, you hope it's the numbing solution. Maybe that's just what you sound like, now? "They're just the beginning. I can give you the world, $femname." Can you give me my father back? you think, but don't say. Soon, when the time is right, you ask for that. Instead, you fall to your knees and take off your clothes. Alex unbuckles his belt. His cock springs out, ready for action. <img src="Images/Date/nazarovdate6.jpg" width=500 /> Your lips wrap around his cock like the folds of a pussy - swollen, pulsing, and incircling every inch. Alex curses in Russian, clearly enjoying the new sensation. And so are you. As you suck his cock at the dining room table, feeling returns to your lips, and they feel fantastic - large, sensitive, and soft as pillows. I love being a bimbo! [[Suck his cock->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ You go to town on Alex's dick. As you do, you can't help but marvel how different this feels than the first blowjob you gave him, months ago. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate3.mp4"></video> Back then, you were barely transitioned, locked in chastity, and terrified of this evil man and his hefty cock. He was a villian to be conquered, and any enjoyment you got from the act was dampened by fear. But somewhere along the line, he conquered you. Now, you suck his cock as an act of worship, not rebellion. You've modeled your body to please him. You would sacrifice anything for him. "I love you so much, Alex!" you moan, as he cums on your face. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate4.mp4"></video> [[Clean up->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 14]] <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ \ Alex does up his pants and leaves you, going to the washroom to clean himslf up. As you lay there, naked and cum-covered on the dining room floor, the maid walks up to you on her three-inch heels. <img src="Images/Masquerade/maid1.jpg" width=500 /> "Ms. $femname, allow me," she says, wiping your face and chest with a hot towel. You don't feel the least bit ashamed over the matter. You're in the privacy of Alex's estate - it doesn't matter what servants see. They're here to serve you. Once you're clean, she helps you to your feet. "Master Nazarov expects you in his bedroom. On the bed, legs apart, bum up." She wipes one more droplet of cum from your lips."Goodnight, Ms. $femname. Breakfast is served at nine, but we will wait if you decide to sleep-in." [[To the bedroom->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ \ You follow the maid's instructions perfectly. While the servants serve you, you serve Alex. <img src="Images/Masquerade/date12.jpg" width=500 /> After two minutes, you hear the door open. "$femname, you never cease to impress." He presses a hand against your ass cheek, groping you. "Why can't Katie behave like you?" "She's disobedient." you mutter, arching your back to give him a better view. "Agreed." [[His cock presses against your asshole->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 16]] <<elseif $p eq 16>>\ \ A master of anal sex by now, your asshole relaxes and opens up to receive Alex's cock. You moan loudly as he starts fucking you, trying hard to make sure the servants can hear the master and his woman at work. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate5.mp4"></video> His dick always seems to hit all the right spaces deep inside of you. Your moans turn to feminine yelps, and then one high-pitched scream as you orgasm hard. Cum drools out of your cocklet as your eyes roll to the back of your head. [[Bliss->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 17]] <<elseif $p eq 17>>\ \ Once's you're in bliss, Alex turns you over and starts fucking you hard and fast from this new position. You love being able to look at his handsome face as he fucks you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate6.mp4"></video> "You're perfect, $femname." he says, but then adds, "I have such plans for you..." Before you can ask what he means, he's pulled his dick out and is jerking off over your face. [[Open wide->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 18]] <<elseif $p eq 18>>\ \ For the second time that evening, Alex shoots cum on your face. You love it. Your mind fils with an imaginary future - where Alex makes sure to fuck you three times a day, always cumming in your mouth, on your huge, silicone tits, or up your pussy. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate7.mp4"></video> If I had a pussy... [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $loverstatus = 1>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $nightspent = "nazarov">>\ \ \ <</if>> <<elseif $loverstatus eq 1>> <<if $p eq 0>>\ A limo takes you to Alex's private estate. Looking like an expensive escort, you sip champagne during the ride. You feel like you're worth a million dollars. Before too long, you're inside. The maid and chef greet you as you enter. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion2.jpg" width=550 /> The maid drops into a curtsey. "Master Nazarov is awaiting your arrival in his office." When you walk in, he's at his desk, but his eyes are entirely focused on you. He slowly smiles. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.mp4"></video> [[He reaches towards a leash->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 1]] <<if $chest eq 7>>[[His eyes lock onto your breasts->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 11]]<<else>>His eyes lock onto your breasts <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ "Get changed," he says, nodding at a package by his desk. You obey without question or explanation. As Alex watches, you strip out of your clothes, and then put on what's in the package, which turns out to be a rather naughty set of black lingerie. Once you're done, he walks over to you, leash in hand. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate8.mp4"></video> "We're going for a walk," he explains, as he affixes a collar to your neck. You shiver with arousal as your freedom is taken away. "And when you wear this collar, you walk on your hands and knees." [[Yes, Alex->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 2]] <<StripAll>> <<set $overwear = "naughty black lingerie">>\ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ When you speak, he shakes his head and pushes a riding crop into your mouth. It's a veiled, somewhat-exciting threat. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate9.mp4"></video> "You don't talk, $femname. You can whimper if you must." Those words alone are enough to turn you on. [[When he walks away, you follow on your hands and knees->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ Alex leads you through his estate, walking slowly to allow you to keep up. The marble floor is hard against your knees, but you don't mind - it's a nice kind of pain. As you pass the kitchen, you spot the maid. <img src="Images/Masquerade/maid1.jpg" width=450 /> For a moment, a wave of embarassment flashes through you. And yet the maid just nods her head to both of you. "Master Nazarov. Ms. $femname." Then she walks away, laundry in hand. "Even like this, you're above them," Alex says, leading you to the back gardens. You follow along, your ass wiggling with every crawling step. "You serve only me, but you serve me absolutely." He stops, and and pets your hair. "My queen. My darling. My wife-" He stops himself. "Walk at my side on hands and knees. Debase yourself to me... and you will stand above every other human on earth." [[Your only answer is to lick his hand.->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 4]] \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ Alex leads you across his perfect gardens. The evening is dark, and the two of you are alone. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion10.jpg" width=650 /> "The world, I can offer," Alex says, "But I require loyalty as the cost. Perfect service." He stares at you, then points at the ground. "Go pee." [[You gasp->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ You gasp it just happens. No control from you. Your body just obeys. Spreading your legs apart, your bladder relaxes and you urinate onto the grass. The only sound in the world is the tinkling of your pee hitting the ground. You can't help but go red with shame. My body betrayed me. It just obeyed whatever Alex said. Not that you needed a reminder, but it's clear that you are fully enthralled in Alex's spell. "Good girl." [[He brings you back to his office->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ The moment you return to his office, Alex pulls down his pants. He doesn't even need to tug the leash. The second you see his large, hardening cock, your mouth fills with saliva. The next moment, you're deepthroating him. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate10.mp4"></video> He fucks your face hard and fast. When you don't have enough of his dick in your throat, Alex pulls his cock out and slaps you in the face with it. "More, $femname! Serve me!" [[Nothing gives you more pleasure->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ Alex lasts a long time. Once you tire of being on your knees, you just flop onto your back and open your mouth. Your oversized lips spread open like a swollen pussy, inviting Alex to fuck your throat. And that's exactly what he does. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate11.mp4"></video> I'm a set of holes, you think, staring at Alex's heavy ball and his hairy ass as he threats your throat like a cocksleeve. Holes and boobs and curves - to look pretty and feel nice and fuck well. I'm an object for Alex. Anything for Alex. [[Then Alex stops, and walks to his desk.->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ Alex pulls a set of handcuffs from his desk. Without being asked to, you place your hands behind your back. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate12.mp4"></video> "You don't need these," he says, locking your arms. You whimper, then push your ass against his cock, greedy for dick. [[He speads apart your ass cheeks->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ Alex fucks you for a long time. You never quite orgasm, but the entire ride sends you through waves of pleasure and bliss. You feel so content, so perfect, serving as Alex's bimbo fuckdoll queen. It's all you ever wanted. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate13.mp4"></video> Finally, Alex pulls out and cums onto your face. The two of you don't lose eye contact the entire time. Not a word is said, but you understand perfectly. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate14.mp4"></video> You're all mine, his stare says. I love you, your eyes reply. [[Afterwards, you fall asleep in his arms->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "nazarov">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ Alex eyes your breasts. There's a strong, almost violent kind of hunger to his stare. "Strip. Now." You obey, shedding your clothes and giving him a good look at your perfect silicone breasts. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate19.mp4"></video> [[He nods in approval->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 12]] <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ "Breast implants are as vital to the human race as glasses. Every woman in need deserves a pair." He remains at his desk, breathing deeply, enjoying the sight. "They are symbolic, really. They are so obvious, so easy to distinguish from 'natural' breasts. They tell the world that this woman has chosen beauty over all. Wonderful." He tilts his head. "Slap them." You obey, immediately slapping one of your large, fake breasts. You know why he wants you to do this - natural breasts jiggle around like soft flesh. Silicone implants move as a solid whole. Slapping them makes it more ovious that you're a plastic-filled bimbo. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate15.mp4"></video> [[Keep going->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ \ "Both of them, now. Hard." You obey, slapping your breasts from the bottom. Them bounce up and down on your chest. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate16.mp4"></video> "Perfect..." He gestures for you to round the desk. "Now use them." [[Titfuck Alex->Final Date Nazarov][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ \ When you round his desk, you discover that Alex already has his pants down. Smiling, you drop to your knees and envelope his stiff cock in your big, silicone tits. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate17.mp4"></video> "Good, $femname. Show me how you make me money. Put your body to work." Drool spills from your oversized lips as you titfuck Alex. You moan - mostly for his benefit, but the whole act is a major turn on for you, too. With tits as nice as yours, it's only a matter of time before he hits his climax. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate18.mp4"></video> <<if $chesttype neq 2>>"If only they were bigger..."<<else>>"Those new implants were worth every dollar..."<</if>> [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "nazarov">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ \ <</if>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 99>>\ You wake up to Katie sitting directly onto your face. Her sweaty asshole pushes right against your nose. Her pussy, tasting like sex and sweat and very much like a wet vagina, spreads apart over your mouth. <img src="Images/Date/katiedate10.jpg" width=600 /> There's only one thing to do when woken up this way. You take a deep breath and her delicious ass, then open wide and bury your tongue in her cunt. "Mmm... that's nice, hotshot. " She pulls apart her asscheks, sinking further onto your face. "Clean me up and make me cum." You do as she says, eagerly lapping up her pussy juices and sucking on her clit. It isn't long before her thighs tighten around your neck and she cries out in ecstasy. It's had to tell, but you think she squirts a bit into your mouth when she cums. After a quick breakfast together and a hot shower, you get dressed and head out to start your day. [[Head back to your apartment->Your Bedroom][$p = 0]] <<WearAll>> <<set $nightspent = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $katieloverstatus eq 1>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ You decide to text Katie "Hey lovergirl." She replies back immediately. "'Lovergirl?' I like it. Why don't you come over and say it to my face." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/nazarovdate1.mp4"></video> "Where do you live?" [[She texts you the address.->Final Date Katie][$p = 1]] <<if $overwear eq "nude">> <<set $overwear = "black top and red skirt">> <</if>>\ <<if $underwearwear eq "nude">> <<set $underwear = "elegant grey panties">> <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ An hour later, you're inside her apartment. It's on the sketchier side of town, but it's not so bad of a building. <img src="Images/Date/katiedate1.jpg" width=600 /> You understand the location completely - inconspicuous and quiet. Katie would never take a bribe or extra cash from Alex because she doesn't want to be beholden to him. Plus, tuition's a bitch. When you knock on the door, she opens it. Naked. <img src="Images/Date/katiedate2.jpg" width=450 /> You've seen her naked tons of times. You see her in her underwear every shift. But seeing her now, your heart practically bursts out of your chest. She catches you staring. "No clothes means a lower A/C bill." "Wow, business school is really teaching you a lot." She snickers, then drags you into her arms. [[Kiss her->Final Date Katie][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ The kiss is soft and passionate and slow. You can feel love radiating off of Katie's perfect lips. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/katiekiss3.mp4"></video> After thirty good seconds of making out while the apartment door is still open you gain enough clarity to kick it closed with your heel. Katie reluctantly pulls away from you. "Welcome to my little sanctuary." You look around her small apartment. It's a bright, cozy, very lived-in place. For all Katie's intensity and sharp sense of wit, her apartment is very serene and feminine. <img src="Images/Date/katiedate3.jpg" width=450 /> Which in turns leads you to understand why you're probably the first person to ever visit it. It totally crushes the veneer of 'bitch manager Katie' and makes her look like a normal, somewhat sweet, and somewhat eclectic woman. "I love it." She gives it an appraising look. "My mom had a full-on house. Backyard and everything. Obviously Nazzy stole it once she died, but I'll get it back soon." [[She tosses you something->Final Date Katie][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ It looks to be a pretty pink chemise. <img src="Images/Clothes/pink chemise.jpg" width=450 /> "This place is a no clothes allowed zone. But, if you're cold, you could wear something like that." When in Rome... you think, stripping down to nothing but your chastity cage, and then slipping on the nightgown. Katie puts on a blue chemise that looks similar to yours. It's like a sexy impromptu slumber party. <img src="Images/Date/katiedate4.jpg" width=450 /> She takes your hand and walks you to the bedroom. "I meant it when I said this was a sanctuary. No plotting, no planning in these walls. This is where I go to be at peace." She gestures outside the apartment. "Out there we're friends, colleagues, and co-conspirators. But here... you're my girlfriend, and my little sissy pet." [[She leads you to the bedroom->Final Date Katie][$p = 4]] <<StripAll>> <<set $chastity = 1>>\ <<set $overwear = "pink chemise">>\ <<set $toy = "large buttplug">>\ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ In the bedroom, you spot an interesting little display on Katie's bed. <img src="Images/Date/katiedate5.jpg" width=600 /> "Nice toys." She squeezes your ass. "I basically only use the wand. The rest I bought to use on you - pet." A wave of arousal flows through you from head to toe. "But right now, I just want to kiss you." [[She pushes all the toys off the bed, then pulls you into her arms.->Final Date Katie][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ Her lips are pressing against yours, her tongue exploring past your teeth. Her hands are everywhere - and often pulling squeezing, and twisting your nipples. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/katiedate1.mp4"></video> You moan from her touch, from all her passionate kisses. I love you," you whsiper, as you catch your breath. "I love you, too..." She holds you like if she let go you might just disappear. [[Her head lowers->Final Date Katie][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ While one hand crushes your chastity cage, the other pulls down your chemise. <<if $chest eq 5>>Your puffy, pointed breasts are swollen with need. <</if>> Her tongue and teeth play with your nipples, making you whimper in pleasure and pain. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/katiedate2.mp4"></video> Your start pulling off her nightgown. Her breasts are perfect, her skin without flaw. [[She pushes you onto your back->Final Date Katie][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ Once you're both naked, Katie climbs on top of you. Her pussy is wet, its juices dripping onto your stomach. <img src="Images/Date/katiedate6.jpg" width=500 /> Then she presses her pussy against your chastity cage. It feels incredible, the warmth of her spread lips enveloping your caged dick - yet denying you any true pleasure. You wouldn't want it any other way. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/katiedate3.mp4"></video> "Is your little asspussy ready for some fun?" In answer, you flip onto your back and show her your plug. <img src="Images/Date/katiedate7.jpg" width=500 /> [[She pulls on it->Final Date Katie][$p = 8]] <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ Your buttplug slips out of your asshole, leaving it gaped and desperate for attention. Katie complies the next moment, leaning in and penetrating you with her tongue. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/katiedate4.mp4"></video> "Ooooooh Katie... yesss..." She plays with your ass with her fingers and tongue, geting you hornier and hornier. Just when you think you might cum, she stops. Looking back, you see why. <img src="Images/Date/katiedate8.jpg" width=500 /> "So thick..." "Just the way you like it, hotshot." [[She spreads your cheeks->Final Date Katie][$p = 9]] <<set $toy = "nude">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ Once she lies up her silicone cock against your gaping hole, she pushes it all the way inside. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/katiedate5.mp4"></video> "Oooh fuck!" "You like that, $femname? You like it when I fuck you?" [[You nod, moaning all the while->Final Date Katie][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ Katie proceeds to fuck you hard and deep - just as well or better than any man could. You quickly turn to a mewling mess of moans and pleasure, capable of doing little more than taking her stiff fucking like a good pet. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/katiedate6.mp4"></video> A small part of your mind remembers when you used to look at Katie from afar, while you were still a busboy. You always fantasized about fucking her - and you were totally wrong. All you ever want is to be fucked by Katie. On the bed. In the shower. In the morning. At night. Always up your ass. Always with long, thick dildos. [[All this fantasizing is making you cum->Final Date Katie][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ Your prostate sends a crushing wave of bliss flying through your core. Your mind scatters. There's just the pulse of pleaure and flow of semen out of your caged cocklet. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/katiedate7.mp4"></video> "You little slut. Did you just cum on my bedsheets?" When you nod, Katie pulls her dildo out of your spasming ass and jams it down your throat. It takes like you, and you love it. Best of all, it's incredibly warm - heated to your internal body temperature. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/katiedate8.mp4"></video> "Clean it all up, hotshot, so it's ready for next time." [[Suck on the dildo->Final Date Katie][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ Afterwards, Katie invites you to bed with her. <img src="Images/Date/katiedate9.jpg" width=400 /> "I don't realy do sleepovers, but for you I'd make an exception." You snuggle up beside her. She's warm, and her bed is very comfy. "I love you so much, Katie..." "Shh... I'm trying to sleep." Then, a minute after she shuts off the lights: "I love you too." [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $katieloverstatus = 2>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $nightspent = "katie">>\ \ \ <</if>> <<elseif $katieloverstatus eq 2>> <<if $p eq 0>>\ You walk to Katie's apartment and and get inside using her spare key. She's waiting for you, dressed in her evening lingerie. <img src="Images/Date/katiedate4.jpg" width=500 /> Your usual pink chemise is ready to wear. You quickly change, leaving on your chastity cage and buttplug. "So, lovergirl... what's in store for tonight?" [[She goes to her toy chest->Final Date Katie][$p = 1]] <<if $pussyquest eq 1>>[[Talk to her about SRS->Final Date Katie][$p = 6]]<</if>> <<StripAll>> <<set $overwear = "pink chemise">>\ <<set $toy = "large buttplug">>\ <<set $chastity = 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ From her toy chest, Katie pulls out a dildo. Well, not just any dildo, a dildo that looks like it was modelled after a horse's dick. <img src="Images/Date/katiedate11.jpg" width=400 /> You stare at it, awstruck. "You're going to ride that?" She slaps your ass, then pulls out your buttplug. "No, hotshot. You are." [[Touch it->Final Date Katie][$p = 2]] <<set $toy = "nude">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ It's big, long, and has the right amount of give and flexibility. You have a feeling this will hurt... but you're mostly super excited (and turned on) by the idea of stretching your ass past its limit by this big toy. It's almost like a challenge to prove to Katie that you're a massive buttslut. Katie lubes up the hefty dildo while you push two fingers from each hand into your ass and then slowly pull them apart, stretching yourself out in anticipation. All this anal play is sending waves of pleasure htrough your body. Your cock doesn't even respond - it's well-trained to know it has no role in sex. Then you squat down before the toy and set it against your plaint asshole. Slowly, slowly, slowly, you push down. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/katiedate9.mp4"></video> "Holy fuck - it's in!" [[Ride the dildo->Final Date Katie][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ You start riding the beast. At first, you can only take a few inches of it inside. But every thrust, you go a little further down the pole. Soon, your bouncing on it, getting impaled by its incredibly length. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/katiedate10.mp4"></video> Katie watches in delight, rubbing her pussy to the sight of her pet getting fucked by a horse dildo. "You're such an anal queen." You drool in pleasure, totally absorbed in the massive cock that's reorganizing your insides. "Soooo big!!! [[Climax->Final Date Katie][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ Soon your ruined asshole is taking the entire length and girth of the monster cock, greedily devouring the silicone. Your prostate can't handle all excitement. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/katiedate11.mp4"></video> [[Moaning, you cum.->Final Date Katie][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ Afterwards, Katie invites you to bed with her. <img src="Images/Date/katiedate9.jpg" width=450 /> You snuggle up beside her. She's warm, and her bed is very comfy. "I love you so much, Katie..." "Shh... I'm trying to sleep." Then, a minute after she shuts off the lights: "I love you too." [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream][$p = 0]] <<set $nightspent = "katie">>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ "Katie, I've got to ask you something..." you say, sitting on the bed beside her. "Go for it, hotshot. I'm a terrible listener, but I'll try." You dive into the details of your conversation with Ashley, Miles, and Doctor Schnitz. <img src="Images/Hospital/pussy5.jpg" width=550 /> When you finish, Katie immediately hugs you. "Holy shit! $femname, that's crazy. We're talking full on transition. Like, completely female." You blush, a little bit nervous. "I mean, genetically XY, but yeah, otherwise. But, I don't know. It's a risky surgery." She touches your hand. "I hear you. I bet every trans girl at some point comes to terms with not getting the... um... the full package ovaries and all. And then bam! you get this crazy offer. That's scary." "It is scary..." You look deeply into her eyes. "What should I do? I need your advice." [[Katie tries to help->Final Date Katie][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ "I mean, it's your decision. I don't own you - well, in a playful way, sure, but not really. It's up to you." Katie scrunches up her face, thinking about it. "If you want my crappy advice, here it is: pussy's overrated. Periods suck. Discharge is gross. Multiple orgasms are cool but your prostate can do that. They look cute sometimes but dicks look cute too." She smirks. "Besides, selfishly, I have to admit I like my little sissy girl. I prefer you with a sword over a sheathe. A little sword. A little sissy dagger." <img src="Images/Date/katiedate12.jpg" width=550 /> You're not entirely surprised to hear Katie's advice. You know how she likes her girls best: small, puffy tits, locked up clitty, lots of make up, lots of pink frills. She's very into the submissive sissy aesthetic, and a tiny little cock is part of that cutesy package. "I just don't know what to do..." "You'll figure it out, hotshot." She stands up. "For now, let me try to distract you." [[She puts her ass in your face->Final Date Katie][$p = 8]] <<if $lover eq "katie">> <<set $pussyquest = 2>> <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ You have to admit - Katie's juicy ass is the perfect distraction. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/katiedate12.mp4"></video> She bounces it around you face, presses it against your nose, and takes your breath away as he pushes her asshole on your mouth. Then she pulls her thong aside and literally presses her asshole on your lips. You fall back on the bed, and let her sit on your face and put all your weight against you. Horny and eager, you push your tongue up her ass while your fingers spread her pussy lips and flick her swollen clit. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Date/katiedate13.mp4"></video> "Oh fuck yes... you're so good to me, $femname..." [[Make her cum->Final Date Katie][$p = 5]] \ \ <</if>>\ <</if>>\ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>\ Lexi picks up her phone and starts fiddling with it. "You remember Ryan, from the runway show?" <<if $ryanscore gte 2>>Of course you remember him. You remember eating his cum.<<else>>You remember him. He seemed nice... but a bit coercive.<</if>> "Of course I remember him. Santa hat guy." <img src="Images/Cauldron/ryan1.jpg" width=550 /> "Exactly. Ryan's been helping me with promoting Becoming Me - it keeps growing, and the work keeps building. He's been great. And it's all volunteer work - I haven't paid him a thing." "Seems too good to be true." She shrugs. "Ryan had an amazing idea for the next video. It's going to rock the world." [[Hear Ryan's idea->Lexi 13][$p = 1]] <<if ndef $lexilove>> <<set $lexilove = 0>> <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ Lexi gives you a smoldering look. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi19.jpg" width=450 /> "Trans women are normal women - and women have needs. It's about time we showed the world how we get ourselves off." You stare at her blankly. "So... we're making porn?" "Don't be ridiculous - if this is porn, the Wikipedia article for 'anal beads' is hardcore. This is just... a natural process we do. It shouldnt be taboo. We record it, I write a blog post about, everyone falls in love with you more than they already have." <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc15.jpg" width=650 /> You're not surprised this is Ryan's idea. He always seems to want to push the envelope. "So... are you in?" <<if ndef $lexisway>> <<set $lexisway = 10>> <</if>>\ \ <<if $lexisway gte 10>>[[Agree to masturbate on camera->Lexi 13][$p = 2]]<<else>>Agree to masturbate on camera<</if>> <<if $lexisway lte 10>>[[Question Ryan's motives->Lexi 13][$p = 10]]<<else>>Question Ryan's motives<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ You can't ever bring yourself to say no to Lexi. If she thinks this is the right move, then you're all for it. And besides, the idea of masturbating for strangers to see is incredibly inticing. Once Lexi sets up the camera, you slowly get undressed. <img src="Images/Hospital/facial3a.jpg" width=450 /> "Hi everyone, it's your favorite girl in process, $femname, back for a special video on Becoming Me." You playfully wiggle your hips. "As you might have noticed... I'm naked! Gasp, I know, very scandalous." You turn around and give Lexi - and the camera - a nice view of your backside. "But Becoming Me is all about breaking taboos around trans women. We have bodies. This is usually kind of what they look like. Nothing you haven't seen before." <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc16.jpg" width=600 /> "Am I pretty?" "Very pretty," Lexi responds. [[Grab a toy->Lexi 13][$p = 3]] <<StripAll>> \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ You take one of Lexi's pink toys from the counter and give it a good lick. "Like every other human on this planet, trans women sometimes get a little horny and need to enjoy themselves, privately. Like some girls - and some guys - toys can be your best friend." For a moment, you pause, frozen by the audacity of what you're about to do. But you're too far in to turn back. And besides, you're achingly turned on. Your small cock is pulsing with your heartbeat. Swallowing your pride and embracing your slutty side, you push the dildo inside. <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc17.jpg" width=600 /> You gasp, let your ass get used to the intruder, and then slowly start to pump it in and out. "Anal masturbation takes some getting used to... but it can feel really nice. Especially if you've been blesed with a prostate." "And how do you feel right now?" Lexi asks. You shiver, your arousal building way faster than normal. Why is it so hot to get off on camera. Just the idea of strangers watching this, watching you, is making you moan like a slut. "So... goooood!" [[Lose control->Lexi 13][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ With Lexi's phone getting every single moment recorded forever, you hit a shuddering, almost embarassingly blissful protate orgasm. Without ever being touched once, you're limp cock starts dribbling out cum as your asshole spasms against the dildo. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex1.mp4"></video> Your orgasm lasts for maybe twenty seconds. Finally, you pull out the dildo with an audible plop and, without really thinking about it, start sucking on it to clean it up. You pull it out of your mouth, turning red. "Mystery solved - that's how girls like me like to masturbate. Please be sure to subscribe to learn more about me and see more videos. Thanks everyone, love you!" Lexi shuts off the camera. "That was perfect," she says, pulling down her skirt. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex1.jpg" width=500 /> "But now we've got a problem..." [[She walks over to you, her cock swinging with every step->Lexi 13][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ There's nothing you can do to stop it. You're too horny, and too enraptured by Lexi to refuse. She spits on two fingers and pushes them right up your ass. You're stretched out for the dildo, but Lexi's cock looks thicker. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex3.mp4"></video> The next moment, she's inside of you. She pushes in greedily, hungerly. You cry out as you fills up every inch of you. Then she starts to pump. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex4.mp4"></video> <<if $virgin eq 1>>As you gasp with pleasure, you realize you've just lost your virginity to Lexi. You should have seen this coming. Everything you have is hers to take. <<set $lostvirginityto = "lexi">> <<set $virgin = 0>> <<set $homo = 7>> <<else>>You're glad you already lost your virginity - this feels too intense for a first time.<</if>> "You like that?" She slaps your ass. "You like that, slut?" [[You do->Lexi 13][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ You do. You like it a lot. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex5.mp4"></video> Before long, you feel another orgasm rising. As tears well in your eyes from the intensity of the assfucking Lexi is giving you, you asshole starts to spasm against her thick cock, and semen dribbles out of your cock. "You're such a slut... I've wanted to do this since the day I met your shell at the Cauldron!" Then she pulls out her cock and jerks herself off to completion, right onto your own flaccid penis. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex6.mp4"></video> You understand the gesture. It means, you're mine. And she's right. [[Catch your breath->Lexi 13][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ For the next minute, you just focus on your breathing. Lexi keeps rubbing her cock against your own. The size difference is immense. Erect, Lexi is sporting a healthy seven inch cock, and is on the thicker end, too. Erect, you struggle to hit three inches - and limp, you sit at about one. Her dick is a colossus, pushing against yours possessively, dominating it. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex7.mp4"></video> Meanwhile, your ruined asshole gapes open, thoroughly stretched out by Lexi's cock. She slaps your ass, ending the session. "That was fun. Why don't you head home and shower? I'll upload the video to Becoming Me." And just like that, she walks off to her laptop. No talk. No explanation. Nothing. You were used by your mistress and now you're being dismissed. And you love it. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $lexisway += 5>> <<set $lexipot += 100>> <<set $lexistatus = 17>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<WearAll>> <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ "I just don't get Ryan's motive here. He's devoting a lot of time to this site but he's getting nothing out of it?" She tilts her head at you. "Yeah. He's a nice guy." "He felt kind of pushy at the runway. I feel like, I don't know, he has a specific vision for me. And kind of a dirty one." "Dirty?" "Like he's less interested in 'Beocming Me' and more in $femname 'Becomes a Pornstar.'" <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc18.jpg" width=650 /> "That won't happen, okay? I promise." She touches your hand. "But if we're going to make a splash, change the world, and make money, we need to be daring. Trans women masturbate. It's not a secret. It's not dirty. Let's prove it!" You get an idea. "Fine... but you first" [[Lexi looks intrigued->Lexi 13][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ "So if I do this... you'll do this?" "We're partners, aren't we?" She grins, then tosses you the phone. You immediately start recording. "Hi everyone, it's Lexi, manager at Becoming Me, here on camera for a super special video." She pulls off her skirt, revealing her panties. "These are panties, and beneath these..." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex8.mp4"></video> Her sizable - and erect - cock pops out. "Well, that's my penis. Some trans women have them. Becoming Me is all about breaking taboos around trans women. We have bodies. This is usually kind of what they look like. Nothing you haven't seen before." "$femname, how do I look?" "Perfect" you respond. [[She gestures for you step close->Lexi 13][$p = 12]] <<StripAll>> \ <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ Lexi grabs hold of her hard cock. "Like every other human on this planet, trans women sometimes get a little horny and need to enjoy themselves, privately. And this is how I do it. Prepare to be unsurprised!." For a moment, she looks at you, winks, and then goes for it. You're stunned by her bravery - she doesn't seem coerced, she seems in charge. And now you're achingly turned on. You record her masturbating until her inevitable climax. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex2.mp4"></video> She moans as she cums, her cock spraying semen inches from the camera. Her orgasm lasts for a solid ten seconds, and she milks out every drop. "And that... is that," Lexi says. "But that's only half the show. $femname, it's your turn. [[Your turn->Lexi 13][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ After wincing for what comes next, you hand Lexi the camera, then strip down to nothing. <img src="Images/Hospital/facial3a.jpg" width=450 /> "Hi everyone, it's your favorite girl in process, $femname." You playfully wiggle your hips. "As you might have noticed... I'm naked too! Gasp, I know, very scandalous." You turn around and give Lexi - and the camera - a nice view of your backside. "Like Lexi said, there's nothing inherently taboo about trans women's bodies. Nor is how we masturbate some crazy fetish. It's just us being us." <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc16.jpg" width=600 /> [[Grab a toy->Lexi 13][$p = 14]] <<StripAll>> \ <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ You take one of Lexi's pink toys from the counter and give it a good lick. "Like some girls - and some guys - toys can be your best friend. I love playing with my ass when I'm home alone" Winking back at Lexi, you push the dildo inside. <img src="Images/Cauldron/leximisc17.jpg" width=600 /> You shiver, your arousal building way faster than normal. Why is it so hot to get off on camera. Just the idea of strangers watching this, watching you, is making you moan like a slut. Not to mention how hot it was to watch Lexi masturbate. "So... goooood!" [[Lose control->Lexi 13][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ With Lexi's phone getting every single moment recorded forever, you hit a shuddering, almost embarassingly blissful protate orgasm. Without ever being touched once, you're limp cock starts dribbling out cum as your asshole spasms against the dildo. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex1.mp4"></video> Your orgasm lasts for maybe twenty seconds. Finally, you pull out the dildo with an audible plop and, without really thinking about it, start sucking on it to clean it up. You pull it out of your mouth, turning red. "Mystery solved - that's how girls like me like to masturbate. Please be sure to subscribe to learn more about me and see more videos. Thanks everyone, love you!" Lexi shuts off the camera. "That was perfect," she says. It's only then that you notice that's she's gotten hard again. very hard. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex1.jpg" width=500 /> Even though you just came, seeing this beautiful trans woman totally erect for you is sending your brain into a loop. It's like a bisexual's dream - incredible feminine beauty, paired with a huge package. [[Catch your breath->Lexi 13][$p = 16]] <<elseif $p eq 16>>\ Lexi reads the arousal on your face. She smiles eagerly. "You know, the camera's off, now." She walks close, her cock swinging with every step. She seems to loom over you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex2.jpg" width=450 /> "I like you, $femname. A lot. Maybe we could..." She's propositioning you. Are you going to have sex with Lexi? <<if $virgin eq 1>>This would mean losing your virginity.<</if>> [[Don't do it->Lexi 13][$p = 17]] [[Kiss her->Lexi 13][$p = 18]] <<elseif $p eq 17>>\ Before things get completely out of control. You shake your head. "This was lots of fun, Lexi. But I should get going." She seems a bit disappointed, but doesn't push you. "No problem. I'll upload the video. See you, $femname." <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi18.jpg" width=500 /> She watches you leave. [[Head home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $lexisway -= 3>> <<set $lexipot += 150>> <<set $lexistatus = 17>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<WearAll>> <<elseif $p eq 18>>\ \ You don't let yourself think too hard about it. You just lean in and kiss her. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex9.mp4"></video> "You're so pretty," she says between kisses. "I'm a very lucky girl." You grab her cock. "I'm the lucky one." [[She pushes you onto her bed->Lexi 13][$p = 19]] <<elseif $p eq 19>> \ "Bite your tongue, $femname," she says, before slapping your ass. "I like it rough" Then she spits on two fingers and pushes them right up your ass. You're stretched out for the dildo, but Lexi's cock looks thicker. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex3.mp4"></video> Oh fuck...! The next moment, she's inside of you. She pushes in greedily, hungerly. You cry out as you fills up every inch of you. Then she starts to pump. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex4.mp4"></video> <<if $virgin eq 1>>As you gasp with pleasure, you realize you've just lost your virginity to Lexi! <<set $lostvirginityto = "lexi">> <<set $virgin = 0>> <<set $homo = 7>> <<else>>You're glad you already lost your virginity - this feels too intense for a first time.<</if>> "You like that?" She slaps your ass. "You like that, $femname?" [[You do->Lexi 13][$p = 20]] <<elseif $p eq 20>>\ You do. You like it a lot. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex5.mp4"></video> Before long, you feel another orgasm rising. As tears well in your eyes from the intensity of the assfucking Lexi is giving you, you asshole starts to spasm against her thick cock, and semen dribbles out of your cock. "Mmm... you're so hot... I love your tight litle ass!" You're hot? She's hot! You're being fucked by a dominant goddess of sex and beauty! Then she pulls out her cock and jerks herself off to completion, right onto your own flaccid penis. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex6.mp4"></video> [[Enjoy it->Lexi 13][$p = 21]] <<elseif $p eq 21>>\ For the next minute, you just focus on your breathing. Lexi keeps rubbing her cock against your own. The size difference is immense. Erect, Lexi is sporting a healthy seven inch cock, and is on the thicker end, too. Erect, you struggle to hit three inches - and limp, you sit at about one. Her dick is a colossus, pushing against yours possessively, dominating it. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/lexisex7.mp4"></video> Meanwhile, your ruined asshole gapes open, thoroughly stretched out by Lexi's cock. Then she leans in and kisses you again. Now that the sex is over, she's infinitely tender. "Thanks, $femname. I really needed that." She rubs your body. "Why don't you take a shower head home? I'll upload the video to Becoming Me." You agree, plant one last kiss on her, and then use her shower. Still rather gaped, leave. Just before you do, you look back and catch Lexi staring at you. Your heart flutters. This felt like more than casual sex. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $lexilove += 1>> <<set $lexipot += 150>> <<set $lexistatus = 17>> <<set $time = "Night">> <<WearAll>> <</if>>\ \

<<if $lover eq "jack">>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ Just as you mean to go to sleep, your phone rings. It's Daddy. Your heart flutters at the sight of his name on your phone. Now that you've totally ditched Todd, the two of you can be together for ever. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdaddy1.jpg" width=500 /> "Hi Daddy!" you say, your voice jumping an octave in excitement. "$femname. We need to talk." $femname? Not Babygirl? Something's wrong. "What is it?" <<if $toddlover eq "olivia">>"Who is Olivia?" <img src="Images/Gym/olivia15.jpg" width=500 /> <<else>>"Who is Becky?" <img src="Images/University/becky3.jpg" width=500 /> <</if>>\ [[Your heart sinks->Jack End][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ "She's just a girl. Why?" He laughs. "Just a girl? No. According to my son, she's the true love of his life." "Well, they're dating. So what?" "Are you even listening to me?" His tone suddenly changes to cold venom. "What did you think our arrangement was all about, $femname?" Your feel tears gather. "...I'm your Babygirl." <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdate7.jpg" width=550 /> "Only while you're dating my son. That's the thrill. Now you're just a stupid bitch with a cock. I have several girls like that already." [[You feel nauseous->Jack End][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ "So you're diching me, just like that?" "You'll be receiving a payment in a moment. For your discretion. If you ever speak to my wife, I will ruin you." He hangs up. For a long time, you just sit there, lost. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdate5.jpg" width=550 /> In the end, I wasn't enough for him... Your phone buzzes, One thousand dollars just landed in your account. If only I could have somehow kept Todd around, Daddy would have been mine for ever... [[Go to sleep->Final Dream]]] <<set $money += 1000>>\ <<set $jackslut = 0>>\ <<set $lover = "none">>\ <</if>>\ <<elseif ($lover eq "todd") or ($lover eq "thruple")>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ Just as you mean to go to sleep, your phone rings. It's Jack. Your anxiety rises at the sight of his name on your phone. You and Todd are official, now. This game with Jack needs to stop <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdaddy1.jpg" width=500 /> "Hi!" you say, your voice jumping an octave in excitement. "Babygirl. I hear you and my son are exclusive, now." You swallow your saliva. "That's right." "Good." [[Good?->Jack End][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ "You don't understand, Jack. We're an item, now. This needs to stop." He laughs. "Really? The tattoo beneath your lips says otherwise." Your hands instinctively rise to your face. To the brand he put on you. <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoolip1.jpg" width=550 /> "Don't you get it? You'll always be my Babygirl. It's been decided. It's what you want. What you need." A wave of lust runs through you. I can't let Daddy manipulate me! Or can you? <<if $jacklove lte 5>>[[End things with Jack->Jack End][$p = 2]]<<else>>End things with Jack<</if>> <<if $jacklove gte 4>>[[Be Daddy's Babygirl forever->Jack End][$p = 3]]<<else>>Be Daddy's Babygirl forever<</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ "I don't care what you wrote on my lips. We're done. Stop calling me." He's silent for a long minute. When he speaks, his tone is formal and severe. "Fine. You'll be receiving a payment in a moment. For your discretion. If you ever speak to my wife, I will ruin you." He hangs up. For a long time, you just sit there. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdate5.jpg" width=550 /> I got rid of him... but I'm sad? Your emotions are a confusing mess. But deep down, you know you made the right decision. Your phone buzzes, One thousand dollars just landed in your account. Goodbye, Jack... [[Go to sleep->Final Dream]]] <<set $money += 1000>>\ <<set $jackslut = 0>>\ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ In that moment, you realize you're trapped. Slowly, carefully, Daddy wrapped his fingers around your heart. You feel physically incapable of ever saying no to him. You're his Babygirl. Forever. "I... I love you, Daddy." Just the words alone send a thrill through your body. You start to sweat. "I love you too, Babygirl. Keep toing with my son - but don't forget, you're all mine." <<if $lover eq "thruple">>"I'll have to force Todd to get rid of that Susan girl. It's very important he has no one but you."<</if>> He hangs up. Feeling completely in love with Daddy, you go to sleep. [[Dream->Final Dream]]] <<set $lover = "jack">> <<set $toddlover = "cuck">> <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ Just as you mean to go to sleep, your phone rings. It's Daddy. Your heart twists at the sight of his name on your phone. You've moved on. It's time for Babygirl to be put to rest. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdaddy1.jpg" width=500 /> "Jack." you say, answering. "$femname. We need to talk." $femname? Not Babygirl? Something's up. "What is it?" <<if $toddlover eq "olivia">>"Who is Olivia?" <img src="Images/Gym/olivia15.jpg" width=500 /> <<else>>"Who is Becky?" <img src="Images/University/becky3.jpg" width=500 /> <</if>>\ [[Answer him->Jack End][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ "Todd's new girlfriend. Why?" He laughs. "Exactly. According to my son, she's the true love of his life." "Well, they're dating. So what?" "Are you even listening to me?" His tone suddenly changes to cold venom. "What did you think our arrangement was all about, $femname? He's supposed to be in love with you" Your own anger rises. "I'm more than a toy, Jack! And so is your son! Fuck!" <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdate7.jpg" width=550 /> "Stupid, useless bitch!" [[You feel nauseous->Jack End][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ "Fuck you, Jack!" He laughs. "Enough - I don't have time for this. You'll be receiving a payment in a moment. For your discretion. If you ever speak to my wife, I will ruin you." He hangs up. For a long time, you just sit there, catching your breath. <img src="Images/Hospital/jackdate5.jpg" width=550 /> Good. It's finally over. I can leave him in the past. Your phone buzzes, One thousand dollars just landed in your account. [[Go to sleep->Final Dream]]] <<set $money += 1000>>\ <<set $jackslut = 0>>\ <</if>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>\ <img src="Images/Endings/lobsterman.jpg" width=450 /> Hey there - welcome to the Cheat Room! What is the Cheat Room? Why can you access it? Let me explain. The lion's share of development for v0.8 of The Good Son ended up going into the post-masquerade final dates for every possible romance (Todd, Thruple, loyal Susan, Chad, Olivier, Cade, Jack, Nazarov, Katie). I really wanted these dates to be (1) hot as fuck, (2) somewhat long - not just two page quick romps but real events, and (3) unique, to encapsulate the theme of the relationship. They took me a ton of time to build and get right. So much so that some other material planned for v0.8 (like advancing the main plot) got pushed back. For this, I'm sorry. The Cheat Room is my apology. The Cheat Room allows you to switch your lover at the press of a button. It can only be done post masquerade. Basically, it allows you to experience the new content of v0.8 without doing new playthrough 9 times, because that would be kind of crazy. Note: v0.9 has kept the Cheat Room because... why not? It will be removed eventually. For now, enjoy the Cheat Room. You earned it. A few notes: First - the Cheat Room will probably break your save. It very crudely adjusts critical story variables. Save before using the Cheat Room. Not after. Do not transfer a save that used the Cheat Room into v0.9. Second - the Cheat Room will very likely be deleted in v0.9. Enjoy it while it lasts. [[Enter the Cheat Room->CheatRoom][$p = 1]] [[Go back->Your Bedroom]] <<elseif $p eq 1>> You have entered the Cheat Room <img src="Images/Endings/cheatroom.jpg" width=500 /> [[Read explanation again->CheatRoom][$p = 0]] [[Go back->Your Bedroom]] Current lover: $lover Katie romance activated? <<if ($katiedom gte 1) and ($betraykatie eq 0)>>Yes<<else>>No<</if>> Date status: <<if $loverstatus gte 1>>Subsequent dates<<else>>First date on Friday<</if>> [[Reset date status->CheatRoom][$loverstatus = 0, $katieloverstatus = 1]] (allows the first date to happen again) Set lover [[Todd->CheatRoom][$lover = "todd", $toddlover = "none", $toddlove = 10]] [[Thruple->CheatRoom][$lover = "thruple", $toddlover = "none, $susanlove = 10, $toddlove = 10"]] [[Loyal Susan->CheatRoom][$lover = "susan", $susancuck = 0, $toddlover = "becky", $susanlove = 10, $susanexhibitionist = 10]] [[Chad->CheatRoom][$lover = "chad", $toddlover = "becky"]] [[Olivier->CheatRoom][$lover = "olivier", $susancuck = 1, $toddlover = "becky"]] [[Cade->CheatRoom][$lover = "cade", $toddlover = "olivia"]] [[Jack->CheatRoom][$lover = "jack", $toddlover = "cuck", $jackslut = 1, $jackstatus = 5, $jacklove = 10, $toddlove = 10]] [[Nazarov->CheatRoom][$lover = "nazarov", $betraykatie = 1, $toddlover = "becky", $nazarovlove = 10, $chest = 7]] <<if $lover neq "nazarov">>[[Katie->CheatRoom][$betraykatie = 0, $katiedom = 1, $katielove = 10]]<<else>>Katie<</if>> * [[Single->CheatRoom][$lover = "none"]] <<link "Add Money" CheatRoom>><<set $money += 1000>><</link>> *You can (secretly) date Katie while dating other people. So clicking 'Katie' shouldn't wipe your current lover. But we're really messing with the code here, so best of luck. You cannot activate the Katie romance while your lover is set to Nazarov. Force Friday evening Current day: $day Current time: $time [[Make it Friday Evening->CheatRoom][$day = "Friday", $time = "Evening"]] [[Go back->Your Bedroom]] \ <</if>>\ \

<<if $p eq 0>>Shortly after your father's death, you decide to try to avenge him. You go off the grid for a few years, hoping to train in mixed martial arts and weapons-based combat. You're somewhat successful, but your trainers find you weak willed and poorly coordinated. <img src="Images/Endings/authortraining.gif" width=400 /> At the same time, you learn to speak, read, and write Russian, and gather as much intel as you can on the mob that killed your father. <img src="Images/Endings/contractkillerreading.webp" width=500 /> Five years after your father's death, you arrive in Russia as a stowaway on a tanker pulling into Sevastopol. [[I will try to get revenge.->Lucky][$p = 1]] <<set $endingmode = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ You get access to a party held by the mob by getting a job as a caterer. After lying low for an hour, you confirm that every man involved in your father's death is in the building. But right when it's time to strike, you lose your nerve. Murdering a bunch of mobsters? Are you insane?! There's no way you'll survive the night. After nearly having a panic attack, you slip away from the party and catch the first plane home. <img src="Images/Endings/devotedplane.webp" width=500 /> [[What now?->Lucky][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ You return home on a mission to forget about revenge and try to pull your life back together. In a single year you finish your degree and get a job as a high school English teacher. It's not flashy, but it pays the bills. <<if $datingsusan eq 1>>You try to keep things going with Susan, but it doesn't work. The same day your new job starts, she leaves you.<<else>>You try to patch things up with Susan, but it doesn't work. After a few awkward dates, she ends things for good.<</if>> Then you hit the gym - a different gym than before. You have nothing but respect for Todd, but you're trying to leave the past behind you, and that includes whatever was going on between you and your best friend in the week's before your father's death. <img src="Images/Gym/toddolivia1.jpg" width=550 /> You really devote yourself to working out, rebuilding your figure, and trying to return to masculinity. It mostly works. You won't be a football player, but you start to develop some muscle mass and move from 'cute' to 'handsome.' It's a welcome return to form. [[And then you meet her->Lucky][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ She's a year younger than you - just finishing up her final term in Kinesiology. A selfless personal trainer with an easygoing attitude and a smile to die for. Not to mention she's gorgeous. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia.jpg" width=450 /> Her name's Olivia, and somehow, you manage to actually do a half-decent job at flirting with her while she helps you through your reps. Unlike most of the gym rats she works with, you're at least kind of funny, and you try to keep your eyes on face, instead of her ass. Still, sometimes you catch a peek and imagine what's underneath. <img src="Images/Endings/lucky1.jpg" width=650 /> Then, one day, she asks you out. [[...what?->Lucky][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ You're so stunned at the thought thta it takes you a good ten seconds to process the question and stutter out the word "Yes!" Two days later, you met her at a semi-classy bar for dinner and drinks. <img src="Images/Endings/lucky2.jpg" width=450 /> Just one look at her is enough to remind you that she's waaaay out of your league. It's going to take everything you've got not to mess this up. Or is it? The evening goes remarkably smoothly. Olivia laughs easily, and you've got plenty of foolish stories to tell. The only thing odd about the evening is when you catch her staring at another guy across the bar. A handsome, older-looking guy. [[Maybe they know each other->Lucky][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ That night, you fall in love with Olivia Applebaum. For the rest of your life, you'll remember the exact moment. The two of you go back to your place after the bar. She strips out of her dress without a word, slips off her panties, crawls two feet toward the bed, and then glances back at you. "What are you waiting for?" <img src="Images/Endings/lucky3.jpg" width=650 /> That was the moment. The next few months are basically bliss. You and Olivia become a tight-knit twosome - you workout together, you go on dates, you hang out in your apartment, and you have hot, sweaty sex. In the bedroom department, you can tell she's a lot more experienced than you. Try as you might, she doesn't cum too often. Still, she insists she enjoys it. [[Until, one day...->Lucky][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ A year zooms by. Olivia moves into your apartment. After saving up a good portion of your salary, you buy the perfect ring. <img src="Images/Endings/lucky4.jpg" width=450 /> Just as you mean to go down on one knee, Olivia touches oyur arm. She looks oddly worried. "$playername... I need to tell you something." You already know what she's going to say. "You cheated?" [[Tears welling in her eyes, she nods her head->Lucky][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ After she sobs uncontrollably for a few minutes, you try to get her to tell you want happened. Eventually, she complies. "I was helping one of my regulars with his arms workout when he mentioned that he got in an argument with his brother over who the most beautiful personal trainer in the gym is. I was a bit happy to hear him talking about me like that, I guess. It's nice to be noticed." You listen, too frozen with shock to react. "Then he said the only part of me he wasn't sure was the best in the gym was my chest, because it's always hidden. I..." She looks at you, miserable. "I guess I've been feeling so much like a couple with you, so tied down, I just wanted to tease him a bit. Just to feel single for a moment..." <img src="Images/Endings/lucky5.jpg" width=450 /> "But somehow, things escalated..." <img src="Images/Endings/lucky6.jpg" width=650 /> "And then they really escalated." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/lucky1.mp4"></video> [[You process this confession->Lucky][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ Oddly enough, you're not mad. You're almost relieved. Olivia is such a beauty, you figure she must be dying to cheat on you every single day. But this one little transgression has her totally torn apart and guilty. "I... I know I'm no Hercules, in bed." She touches your arm. "Don't put this on you, $playername. I fucked up." "I know, but..." You smile at her. "I want you to be happy. Sexually and all the other ways, too. Whatever you want, I want, just... no secrets. I want to be part of it." She looks at you like she's seeing you in a new light. <img src="Images/Endings/lucky7.jpg" width=650 /> "Really?" [[Really->Lucky][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ Things get interesting, after that night. As it turns out, Olivia has a pretty massive libido and a penchant for rough sex. She's played the nice girl because that's what she thought you wanted. But then you gave her free freign to be herself. With two rules: no secrets, and you're always involved. In short order, Olivia introduced you to the wacky world of threesomes. <img src="Images/Endings/lucky10.jpg" width=650 /> She's the one who finds the guys - no one from the gym, to keep real life and 'bedroom life' separate. You vet them, making sure they're the kind of guy you're okay sharing Olivia with. Typically they're easygoing, confident, respectful dudes. When Olivia's offering her pussy and a night of passionate sex, most guys know to follow the rules and be nice to the other dude. <img src="Images/Endings/lucky11.jpg" width=650 /> The first few times are a bit uncomfortable for both you and Olivia. You have to watch some dude - usually more skilled than you and blessed with a bigger cock - fuck your girlfriend. Granted, you're fucking her alongside him, but it's weird. As for Olivia, she clearly finds it weird to go 'full slut mode' in front of you. But at least it's honest. And over time, it gets easier. <img src="Images/Endings/lucky12.jpg" width=650 /> [[And then it gets awesome->Lucky][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ Sharing is caring, you were always taught. Why not share your girlfriend? <img src="Images/Endings/lucky8.jpg" width=650 /> Sex with a guy and Olivia is the best. Twice the dick, twice the pleasure for her, and there's something supremely arousing about watching your girlfriend spasm in pleasure as her third orgasm ripples through her, all the while you're slamming her pussy and the other guy is fucking her throat. You even start making friends with the 'regular lovers' - the guys you and Olivia agree are super cool and invite over for sex more than once. <img src="Images/Endings/lucky9.jpg" width=650 /> After one afternoon of really intense double penetration, you and one of the regular lovers head out for a smoke while Olivia recovers. "$playername," The guy says, staring into the horizon, "You really are one lucky duck." "I am?" [[He just nods, then takes a drag->Lucky][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ A month later, you finally get what he means. You and Olivia are hanging out by the beach. It's a perfect day, and the two of you are soaking in the sun and just enjoying each other's company. <img src="Images/Endings/lucky13.jpg" width=750 /> And then it just hits you. You are one lucky duck. So what if fifty different guys spurt their baby batter up your girlfriend's cunt in a given year? Those guys might enjoy two hours of bliss with Ms. Olivia Applebaum, but you get that and so much more. You get her in the mornings. You get her on dates. You get her giggling at your nonesense jokes while you sit on the pier. You really have it all. You drop to one knee. [[Olivia, will you marry me?->Lucky][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ \ You're married on a Tuesday. It's a small ceremony - just your mom, her family, and a few mutual friends. Then it's off on your honeymoon - to London, England. You and Olivia planned the trip out completely. Every day is mapped out. "Wednesday we have Jeremy," Olivia says, looking through her phone as you walk with her to your hotel room. "Thursday we have Leo - he likes Frantic Fantasy, just like you. You guys will hit it off. Friday that guy Mark is going to join us. He only does anal, so you'll be on pussy duty that night, then..." A whole two weeks, with a different guy every day. Olivia... I love you so much... So be it. This is your life. <img src="Images/Endings/lucky14.jpg" width=500 /> Ending #4b Achieved! You are the Lucky Duck! [[Closing]] \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>The Mid Game Jump allows players who have played through The Good Son before to start the game at Day 140, with a Femininity score of 7 and a Bisexuality score of 6. If you haven't played The Good Son before, please [[go back now->Initialization]]. If you have played The Good Son before and want to jump to the Mid Game, you're in the right place! You just need to answer a few questions to set up the game state, and then you'll be on your way. [[Begin the Midgame Jump questionnaire->Mid Game Jump][$p = 1]] Developer's Note #1: The Mid Game Jump is new and only lightly tested. You are likely to encounter bugs - proceed with caution! Developer's Note #2: The Mid Game jump has quite a few choices for you to make in order to assemble your game state. This isn't an 'instant' jump, but it's much quicker than playing through the first 140 days. \ \ <<set $endingmode = 1>>\ <<set $z = 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ <<set $tattoocount = 0>>\ <<set $piercingcount = 1>>\ \ <<set $overwearinventory = []>>\ <<set $overwearinventory.push("navy blue dress")>>\ <<set $overwearinventory.push("black top and red skirt")>>\ <<set $overwearinventory.push("little black dress")>>\ <<set $underwearinventory = []>>\ <<set $underwearinventory.push("blue cotton panties")>>\ <<set $underwearinventory.push("sexy white thong")>>\ <<set $underwearinventory.push("elegant grey panties")>>\ <<set $underwearinventory.push("sexy black thong")>>\ <<set $otherinventory = []>>\ <<set $otherinventory.push("toothbrush")>>\ <<set $otherinventory.push("shampoo")>>\ <<set $otherinventory.push("full body shaving kit")>>\ <<set $otherinventory.push("makeup set")>>\ <<set $otherinventory.push("nail polish")>>\ <<set $otherinventory.push("handjob book")>>\ <<set $brainventory = []>>\ <<set $brainventory.push("cute white bra")>>\ <<set $brainventory.push("cute blue bra")>>\ <<set $brainventory.push("elegant grey bra")>>\ <<set $brainventory.push("lacy black bra")>>\ <<set $toyinventory = []>>\ <<set $toyinventory.push("small buttplug")>>\ <<set $piercinginventory = []>>\ \ \ <<set $tattooankle = 0>>\ <<set $tattooupperass = 0>>\ <<set $tattooass = 0>>\ <<set $tattoocollar = 0>>\ <<set $tattoohip = 0>>\ <<set $tattoolowerback = 0>>\ <<set $tattooupperback = 0>>\ <<set $tattoowrist = 0>>\ <<set $tattoowristleft = 0>>\ <<set $tattoothigh = 0>>\ <<set $tattooside = 0>>\ <<set $tattooarm = 0>>\ <<set $tattoocalf = 0>>\ <<set $tattoopubic = 0>>\ \ \ \ <<if $z eq 1>>\ \ Early in your transformation from good son to good daughter, your girlfriend Susan caught the eye of another man. <img src="Images/Susan/chadmisc17.jpg" width=750 /> Who ended up pursuing her heart and mind: Chad, the dashing but manipulative self-declared alpha male, or Olivier, the brilliant Social Justice professor with a dark plan for Susan and so many girls just like her? [[Chad->Mid Game Jump][$z = 2, $i = 1]] [[Olivier->Mid Game Jump][$z = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $z eq 2>>\ \ As you were discovering your true identity, your girlfriend Susan began a transformation of her own. <img src="Images/Susan/susan37.jpg" width=450 /> What became of the two of you? [[Susan remained loyal->Mid Game Jump][$p = 2, $i = 1]] <<if $i eq 2>>[[Susan fell for Olivier's charms->Mid Game Jump][$p = 2, $i = 2]]<<else>>[[Susan fell for Chad's ploy->Mid Game Jump][$p = 2, $i = 3]] <</if>> [[We broke up->Mid Game Jump][$p = 2, $i = 4]] <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $white = 1>> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $white = 0>><</if>>\ <<set $chadstatus = 10>>\ \ <</if>><<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $susancuck = 0>> <<set $susandefiance = 5>> <<set $susanlove = 3>> <<set $susanopenstatus = 4>> <<set $bbcfound = 1>> <<set $bbcyes = 0>> <<set $datingsusan = 1>> <<set $earlysingle = 0>>\ <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $susancuck = 1>> <<set $susandefiance = 0>> <<set $susancuckstatus = 5>> <<set $bbcfound = 1>> <<set $bbcyes = 1>> <<set $datingsusan = 1>> <<set $earlysingle = 0>> <<set $repday = "Wednesday">> <<set $repstatus = 8>> <<set $heatherstatus = 3>> <<set $toyinventory.push("bbc dildo")>>\ <<elseif $i eq 3>> <<set $susancuck = 2>> <<set $chaddefiance = 0>> <<set $chadscore = 1>> <<set $chadfight = 0>> <<set $chadstatus = 15>> <<set $bbcfound = 1>> <<set $bbcyes = 0>> <<set $datingsusan = 1>> <<set $earlysingle = 0>> \ <<elseif $i eq 4>> <<set $datingsusan = 0>> <<set $earlysingle = 1>> <<set $susancuck = 0>> <<set $bbcfound = 1>> <<set $bbcyes = 0>> <</if>>\ \ Sometimes chance is on our side, and we meet the friends and mentors we need at just the right moment. One night, a woman named Lexi decided to waste some time at the Cauldron. <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexi16.jpg" width=450 /> Did you and Lexi become friends, or did you pass by like ships in the night? [[Befriended Lexi->Mid Game Jump][$p = 3, $i = 1]] [[Did not meet Lexi->Mid Game Jump][$p = 3, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $lexistatus = 14>> <<set $lexisway = 0>> <<set $tattoowrist = 4>> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<$lexistatus = 0>> <</if>>\ \ Friendships change, over time. Some grow closer, some drift apart. Recently you and your best friend Todd had a wild night together at a cosplay bash. <img src="Images/Gym/sifa12.jpg" width=500 /> Did you catch his attention while cosplaying as the heroic Sifa Clockheart? [[Won the contest and kissed Todd->Mid Game Jump][$p = 4, $i = 1]] [[Did not win the contest, did not kiss Todd->Mid Game Jump][$p = 4, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $toddlove = 1>> <<set $ach4 = 1>> <<set $ach4script = 1>> <<set $sifawin = 1>> <<set $sifakiss = 1>> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<$toddlove = 0>> <<set $ach4 = 0>> <<set $ach4script = 0>> <<set $sifawin = 0>> <<set $sifakiss = 0>> <</if>>\ \ Katie is more than a colleague - she's your friend and mentor. She started you on your feminization journey, and for that you're forever thankful. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie24.jpg" width=500 /> Is that all there is to be said about you and Katie, or something romantic growing between you? [[There's a spark->Mid Game Jump][$p = 5, $i = 1]] [[We're just really good friends->Mid Game Jump][$p = 5, $i = 2]] \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $katielove = 1>> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $katielove = 0>> <</if>>\ \ A rose by any other name would still be as sweet. That might be true, but there is no denying that there is power in names. A new name, a new identity, a new you... <img src="Images/Body/face1and2.jpg" width=700 /> What name were you born with? What name did you choose for yourself? Birth name (masculine): <<textbox "$playername" "John">> Chosen name (feminine): <<textbox "$femname" "Amy">> [[Confirm names->Mid Game Jump][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ While attending your Feminization classes, you met two lovely trans women. Becky is an empty-headed but lovable ditz, while Rachel is a clever, somewhat self-centered perfectionist. <img src="Images/University/beckyandrachel1.jpg" width=650 /> One day, you decided to follow Rachel and discovered that she has a side gig... as a prostitute. You're willing to do whatever it takes to save your dad. Does that including selling your body on the streets? [[I swallowed my pride and became a street prostitute->Mid Game Jump][$p = 7, $i = 1]] [[I could never do something like that->Mid Game Jump][$p = 7, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $rachelstatus = 3>> <<set $whorestatus = 4>> <<set $tattoowristleft = 1>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>> <<set $ach10 = 1>> <<set $ach10script = 1>><<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $whorestatus = 0>> <</if>>\ As you explored your city - and explored your new reality as a trans woman - you came across a curious establishment called Tapestry. It is a small, female-friendly tattoo and piercing salon, owned and operator by a lovely woman named Bella. <img src="Images/Tattoo/bella3.jpg" width=450 /> Did you adorn your body with any tattoos? <<linkreplace "I got an ankle tattoo">>I got a cute ankle tattoo <<set $tattooankle = 1>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooankle1.jpg" width=350 /><</linkreplace>> <<if $tattoowrist eq 4>>I got a bright wrist tattoo proudly announcing to the world that I am a trans woman. <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist4.jpg" width=350 /><<else>>\ <<linkreplace "I got a wrist tattoo">>I got a nice wrist tattoo <<set $tattoowrist = 3>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoowrist3.jpg" width=350 /><</linkreplace>><</if>> <<linkreplace "I got a collarbone tattoo">>I got a pretty collarbone tattoo <<set $tattoocollar = 1>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoocollar1.jpg" width=350 /><</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "I got a hip tattoo">>I got a nice hip tattoo <<set $tattoohip = 3>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoohip3.jpg" width=350 /><</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "I got an upper back tattoo">>I got a beautiful upper back tattoo <<set $tattooupperback = 4>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperback4.jpg" width=350 /><</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "I got a thigh tattoo">>I got a lovely thigh tattoo <<set $tattoothigh = 6>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoothigh6.jpg" width=350 /><</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "I got an upper ass tattoo">>I got a hot upper ass tattoo <<set $tattooupperass = 6>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattooupperass6.jpg" width=350 /><</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "I got a lower back tattoo">>I got a sexy lower back tattoo <<set $tattoolowerback = 1>> <<set $tattoocount += 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoolowerback1.jpg" width=350 /><</linkreplace>> [[Continue->Mid Game Jump][$p = 8, $i = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ Tattoos aren't all that Bella has to offer at Tapestry. For an adventurous girl, there are piercings, too... I got my ears pierced. <<set $earspierced = 1>> <<set $piercingear = 2>> <<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingear2")>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingeargirl2.jpg" width=350 /> <<linkreplace "I got my nose pierced">>I got my nose pierced. <<set $nosepierced = 1>> <<set $piercingnose = 1>> <<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingnose1")>> <<set $piercingcount += 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnosegirl2.jpg" width=350 /><</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "I got my belly button pierced">>I got my belly button pierced. <<set $navelpierced = 1>> <<set $piercingnavel = 6>> <<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingnavel6")>> <<set $piercingcount += 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnavelgirl6.jpg" width=350 /><</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "I got my lips pierced">>I got my lips pierced. <<set $lippierced = 1>> <<set $piercinglip = 2>> <<set $piercinginventory.push("piercinglip2")>> <<set $piercingcount += 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercinglipgirl2.jpg" width=350 /><</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "I got my tongue pierced">>I got my tongue pierced. <<set $tonguepierced = 1>> <<set $piercingtongue = 2>> <<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingtongue2")>> <<set $piercingcount += 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingtonguegirl2.jpg" width=350 /><</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "I got my nipples pierced">>I got my nipples pierced. <<set $nipplespierced = 1>> <<set $piercingnipple = 1>> <<set $piercinginventory.push("piercingnipple1")>> <<set $piercingcount += 1>> <img src="Images/Tattoo/piercingnipplegirl1.jpg" width=350 /><</linkreplace>> [[Continue->Mid Game Jump][$p = 9, $i = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ As you fell in love with your new body, you became ever more determined to keep it in the best possible shape - half for your health, and half to catch the attention of all the boys. While working out at the gym, you met Olivia - a bubbly, sweet young woman in serious need of a real boyfriend. Naturally, she has her eyes on the top prize - none other than Cade, the star quarterback of your university. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviacade1.jpg" width=650 /> It seems like both their fates are in your hands. What to do... <<if $susancuck eq 1>>[[I decided to work with Susan to turn Olivia into a slut for black cock->Mid Game Jump][$p = 10, $i = 1]] <<else>>[[I decided to work with Todd to bring Olivia and Cade together->Mid Game Jump][$p = 10, $i = 2]] <</if>> [[I decided to pursue Cade for myself->Mid Game Jump][$p = 10, $i = 3]] [[I ignored the situation entirely->Mid Game Jump][$p = 10, $i = 4]] <<set $cadelove = 0>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "puppetmaster">> <<set $oliviaquest = 15>> <<set $competition = "becky">> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "matchmaker">> <<set $oliviaquest = 15>> <<set $competition = "becky">> <<elseif $i eq 3>> <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "cade">> <<set $oliviaquest = 9>> <<set $competition = "olivia">> <<set $cadelove = 2>> <<elseif $i eq 4>> <<set $oliviaquestchoice = "loyal">> <<set $oliviaquest = 0>> <<set $competition = "olivia">><</if>>\ \ While at class one day, you stumbled upon a curious thing - a hole, about the size of your forearm, leading from the women's washroom to the men's. And then something slipped out of it... <img src="Images/University/gloryholemoney1.jpg" width=500 /> Did you open wide, or did you resist temptation? <<if $susanopenstatus gte 3>>\ [[I resist the urge->Mid Game Jump][$p = 11, $a = 1]] [[I become a glory hole slut->Mid Game Jump][$p = 11, $a = 2]] \ <<else>>\ [[I resisted the urge->Mid Game Jump][$p = 13, $a = 1]] [[I become a glory hole slut->Mid Game Jump][$p = 13, $a = 2]] \ <</if>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 11>>You managed to keep Susan loyal, and the two of you quickly adapted to being two women in love. Still, as two young and horny bisexuals, you both crave a stiff cock, every now and then. <img src="Images/Susan/susankiss3.jpg" width=550 /> While at the gym, you get the idea of inviting over Todd to spice up the bedroom... [[Susan, Todd, and I have a wild threesome->Mid Game Jump][$p = 12]] [[We don't get Todd involved->Mid Game Jump][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ <<set $toddsusanstatus = 2>>\ <<set $susanlove += 1>>\ <<set $toddlove += 1>>\ \ The threesome between you, Todd, and Susan is hot, sweaty, and wild. But afterwards, you wondered whether it was just a one time thing, or if you, your girlfriend, and your best friend could become some kind of throuple. If that was ever going to happen, Todd and Susan would need to spend a lot more time together. Like by getting Susan a membership at the gym where Todd works. <img src="Images/Gym/susangym2.jpg" width=500 /> [[I buy Susan a gym membership->Mid Game Jump][$p = 13, $i = 9]] [[We don't get Todd involved->Mid Game Jump][$p = 13, $i = 1]] \ <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ \ <<if $a eq 1>> <<elseif $a eq 2>> <<set $gloryholeday = "Monday">> <</if>>\ <<if $i eq 9>> <<set $toddsusanstatus = 4>> <</if>>\ \ Katie comes up with a wild plan to get you out of your chastity cage. Naturally, it involves sucking Nazarov's cock. She suggests really driving Nazarov crazy by getting your lips surgically enhanced. Your boss loves the plastic bimbo look. <img src="Images/Hospital/lips5.jpg" width=500 /> Then again, earning Nazarov's affection might be a bad idea. The last thing you want to do is develop feelings for the very person who has your dad imprisoned... right? [[I got my lips enhanced to please Nazarov->Mid Game Jump][$p = 14, $i = 1]] [[I left my lips alone->Mid Game Jump][$p = 14, $i = 2]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $lips = 3>> <<set $nazarovlove += 1>> <</if>>\ Speaking of Katie, she is (temporarily) banished to Russia for the risks she took in getting you out of your chastity cage. As you worked together to outsmart Nazarov, the two of you grew close. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie18.jpg" width=450 /> Did you become better friends, or something more? <<set $a = 0>>\ <<if $lexistatus gte 1>>\ [[Sparks are flying between us->Mid Game Jump][$p = 15, $a = 1]] [[We're just friends->Mid Game Jump][$p = 15, $a = 2]] <<else>>\ [[Sparks are flying between us->Mid Game Jump][$p = 16, $a = 1]] [[We're just friends->Mid Game Jump][$p = 16, $a = 2]] <</if>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 15>> Meanwhile, you and Lexi began a small business venture together - two trans women, aiming to show the world girls like you are completely normal, happy, and deserving of respect. Becoming Me went live! <img src="Images/Cauldron/lexiblowjob1.jpg" width=550 /> The only troubling thing is that Lexi is rather... dominant. She always seems to take charge, and it's all too easy to end up sucking her thick cock while she runs the business on her own. [[I submitted to Lexi's dominant will->Mid Game Jump][$p = 16, $i = 10]] [[I stuck up for myself, and made sure that Lexi and I are equals->Mid Game Jump][$p = 16, $i = 11]] \ \ <<elseif $p eq 16>>\ \ <<if $a eq 1>> <<set $katielove += 3>><</if>>\ <<if $i eq 10>> <<set $lexisway = 12>> <<elseif $i eq 11>> <<set $lexisway = 1>> <</if>>\ \ Todd came to you with an urgent request. His parents are bringing him to a massive, glamorous charity ball, and he needs to pretend that he has his life together. And for that, he needs a fake girlfriend. You. You got all dolled up, received a beautiful bespoke dress from the family tailor, and spent the evening with Todd's parents Jack and Miranda. <img src="Images/Gym/blackdress2.jpg" width=450 /> How did the evening go? [[I impressed Todd, but not his parents->Mid Game Jump][$p = 17, $i = 1]] [[I impressed Todd's parents, but not him->Mid Game Jump][$p = 17, $i = 2]] [[I was the belle of the ball, and impressed everyone!->Mid Game Jump][$p = 17, $i = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 17>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $toddlove += 1>> <<set $powerletter = 0>> <<set $toddapproval = 20>> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $powerletter = 1>> <<set $parentapproval = 20>> <<elseif $i eq 3>> <<set $powerletter = 1>> <<set $toddlove += 1>> <<set $toddapproval = 20>> <<set $parentapproval = 20>> <<set $ach8 = 1>> <<set $ach8script = 1>><</if>>\ During the ball, Jack made his intentions completely clear - he loves nothing more than to steal away his son's girlfriends to fuel his own ego. He offered you money, and a promise to put in a good word about you to Miranda. <img src="Images/Gym/jack1.jpg" width=450 /> But how did you respond? <<if $i gte 2>>[[I shut him down->Mid Game Jump][$p = 18, $i = 1]]<<else>>I shut him down<</if>> [[I agreed to be Jack's slut->Mid Game Jump][$p = 18, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 18>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $jackslut = 0>> <<set $jackstatus = 0>> <<set $jacklove = 0>> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $jackslut = 1>> <<set $jacklove = 3>> <<set $jackstatus = 4>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("Daddy's girl t-shirt and short shorts")>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("light blue dress")>> <<set $overwearinventory.push("white floral dress")>><</if>>\ Nazarov promoted you to waitress supervisor in Katie's absence, only bar you from work. A woman with such small and unexciting breasts, he explained, is hardly worthy of the position. <img src="Images/Hospital/breasts9.jpg" width=750 /> You went to the hospital for a much needed upgrade, but what kind of breasts did you choose? [[I chose large, fake-looking silicone implants->Mid Game Jump][$p = 19, $i = 1]] [[I chose large, natural breasts->Mid Game Jump][$p = 19, $i = 2]] [[I chose small puffy breasts common among trans women->Mid Game Jump][$p = 19, $i = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 19>>\ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $chest = 7>> <<set $nazarovlove += 1>> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $chest = 6>> <<set $toddlove += 1>> <<elseif $i eq 3>> <<set $chest = 5>> <<set $katielove += 1>> <</if>>\ Seeking another way to earn money, you took up Todd's offer to become a part-time masseuse at his gym. In your training, you were joined by Becky and Olivia. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabecky1.jpg" width=750 /> <<if ($oliviaquestchoice neq "puppetmaster") and ($oliviaquestchoice neq "matchmaker")>>Olivia took the opportunity to flirt with Todd - she clearly wanted him, and he wasn't exactly pushing her away, either.<<else>>Becky took the opportunity to flirt with Todd - she clearly wanted him, and he wasn't exactly pushing her away, either.<</if>> What did you do? <<if $toddlove gte 2>>[[I used my feminine charms to make sure Todd stayed loyal to me->Mid Game Jump][$p = 20, $i = 1]]<<else>>I used my feminine charms to make sure Todd stayed loyal to me<</if>> [[I let it happen->Mid Game Jump][$p = 20, $i = 2]] <<set $a = 0>>\ <<set $b = 0>>\ <<set $c = 0>>\ <<set $d = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 20>>\ \ <<set $massagequest = 5>>\ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $toddlove += 1>>\ <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $toddlove -= 2>> <</if>> <<if $toddlove lt 0>> <<set $toddlove = 0>> <</if>>\ \ To get closer to Nazarov and save your father, you needed to prove to him that you could run the Cauldron waitresses - by recruiting new ones. Who did you recruit? <<linkreplace "I recruited Becky">>I recruited Becky. <<set $a = 1>> <<set $cauldronbecky = 3>> <img src="Images/University/beckyglamour1.jpg" width=400 /><</linkreplace>> <<linkreplace "I recruited Olivia">>I recruited Olivia. <<set $b = 1>> <<set $cauldronolivia = 6>> <<set $ach13 = 1>> <<set $ach13script = 1>> <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaglamour3.jpg" width=400 /><</linkreplace>> <<if $susancuck neq 1>><<linkreplace "I recruited Susan">>I recruited Susan. <<set $d = 1>> <<set $cauldronsusan = 3>> <img src="Images/Susan/susanglamour4.jpg" width=400 /><</linkreplace>> <<else>>I recruited Susan <</if>> <<if $rachelstatus gte 3>><<linkreplace "I recruited Rachel">>I recruited Rachel. <<set $c = 1>> <<set $cauldronrachel = 5>> <img src="Images/University/rachelglamour5.jpg" width=400 /><</linkreplace>> <<else>>I recruited Rachel <</if>> [[Continue->Mid Game Jump][$p = 21]] <<elseif $p eq 21>>\ \ <<set $e = $a + $b + $c + $d>>\ <<if $e eq 0>> <<set $a = 1>> <<set $cauldronbecky = 3>> <</if>>\ <<if $e gte 3>> <<set $ach14 = 1>> <<set $ach14script = 1>> <</if>>\ \ The time came at last to meet Nazarov's inner circle - the mafia leaders you would need to outsmart (or at least outlast) to save your father. Taking on the role of a sexy servant / waitress, you served them for an evening. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovcollar1.jpg" width=500 /> How well did you perform? [[I was the perfect maid-slut->Mid Game Jump][$p = 99, $i = 1]] [[I kept some amount of dignity, but served them well enough->Mid Game Jump][$p = 99, $i = 2]] [[I was rebellious->Mid Game Jump][$p = 22, $i = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 22>>\ \ Good job! Nazarov was so unimpressed, he shipped you to Russia to serve as a street whore. Your father was killed shortly afterwards. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefbound2.jpg" width=450 /> [[Maybe try a different decision->Mid Game Jump][$p = 21]] <<elseif $p eq 99>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $nazarovapproval = 130>> <<set $nazarovlove += 1>> <<set $bossname = "Charity">> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $nazarovapproval = 80>> <<set $nazarovlove -= 1>> <<set $bossname = "Cocksucker">> <</if>>\ \ \ <img src="Images/Home/title1.jpg" width=700 /> The Midgame Jump is complete and you're ready to begin! Good luck! Have fun! 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<<if $p eq 0>>\ \ A polite - and rather beautiful - secretary leads you through a long, well lit hallway to the consultation room. Inside, you find Miles, looking as handsome as ever. Upon seeing you, he stands from his desk and gives you a warm smile. <img src="Images/Hospital/doctor1.jpg" width=350 /> "$femname! Always a pleasure to see you. I understand you're here to learn more about buttocks surgery?" You feel your cheeks redden. Buttocks. Such a clinical word. Why am I here, anyway? You wonder, feeling that familiar rush of nervousness that comes with changing your body permanently. Though you've done it plenty of times, now, it's still a bit of a thrill. <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>Well, I know Alex would love to touch a big, silicone ass...<<elseif $toddlove gte 3>>Well, I know Todd would love to cope a feel on a big, juicy booty.<</if>> "Um... yes. That's right. Good to see you, Miles." He directs you to take a seat. Once you do, Miles turns his computer screen so you can see it. "I don't claim to understand it, but we're in a whole new world when it comes to standards in feminine beauty. This next century will be the century of the bottom." [[Look at the computer screen->Ass Surgery 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ On the screen, you're greeted by a the backside of a pale woman in lingerie. The photo's emphasis is clearly on her bum. <img src="Images/Hospital/ass1.jpg" width=450 /> "The attention women are giving the buttocks - and the attention paid to the buttocks by men - has never been higher." He scratches his stubble, genuinely intrigued. "Buttocks surgery is our fastest growing service." That isn't too surrpising to hear. Everyone loves ass. Miles jumps to a second photo. <img src="Images/Hospital/ass2.jpg" width=450 /> "Twenty years ago, a petite college-aged girl might consider filling her breasts, but never her bottom. But now, every woman wants the curves and attention a more filled out buttocks provides." "So bigger is better, then?" He chuckles. "Generally, yes. But there's still a lot of room for creativity. Like always... there are options." [[Options?->Ass Surgery 1][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ "The classic buttocks surgery is a silicone-based procedure. Not unlike breast implants." His screen changes to a translucent lump of silicone. <img src="Images/Hospital/ass4.jpg" width=500 /> "No scarring, no risk of rupture - just extra volume to give your bottom more of a bump. See here..." Miles pulls up a picture of a woman, nude. A recent patient, likely. The difference between before and after is pretty extreme. <img src="Images/Hospital/ass3.jpg" width=650 /> "It's a little obvious that her bum is fake, isn't it?" He nods, smiling. "That's a feature, not a flaw. Many women are embracing silicone enhancement without shame or compromise. Trust me, no one's ever regretted getting this surgery." [[Option 2->Ass Surgery 1][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ "Of course, silicone isn't for everyone." The screen changes to another bum, this one marked up with lines and arrows. <img src="Images/Hospital/ass5.jpg" width=500 /> "With the body fat transfer procedure, cosmetic science and art truly merge into one. We carefully draw out fat from your waist and lower abdomen, then distribute it around the buttocks." Intriguing. "What's the result?" The screen changes. <img src="Images/Hospital/ass6.jpg" width=500 /> "Basically what you might expect - I think the slang for it is 'thicc,' nowadays." He stares at his own past patient in admiration. "The buttock loses some firmness - that's unavoidable, as you have the same amount of muscle with maybe twice the fat. This isn't a bad thing - some women like the jiggle. It's very comforting to them and their partners, or so they say." [[Option 3->Ass Surgery 1][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ "As I said at the start, size is king." The screen changes once more. "Except for when it's not." The woman being shown off has a pretty ass, of course, but it's definitely not massive. It's not even big. It's just... finely shaped. <img src="Images/Hospital/ass7.jpg" width=600 /> "It's cute!" "Cute is one word to describe it, yes. This surgery focuses on shaping and in some cases removing fat from the buttocks. Here, we're aiming for perfect shape, at the cost of size." He smirks at the image. "The nickname for this one is the 'teen dream.' Basically, we give you a bum as firm as an eighteen year-old who's never eaten cake." [[Consider your options->Ass Surgery 1][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ You lean back in your chair, considering what to do. "You know, $femname, you already have a well-formed buttocks. I mean that purely in a clinical sense. Maybe this makes me a bad business man, but, you don't need this." You playfully roll your eyes. "There are a lot of things I didn't need to do. All of what I am - who I am - is because I wanted it." "Beauty and brains..." Miles says, laughing. "You're going to make a man very happy one day. Or a woman - whatever you prefer." "So, how long do I have to make my choice?" <img src="Images/Hospital/ass8.jpg" width=750 /> Miles asks for a day to get everything in order. When you return - tomorrow or any day thereafter - you'll be able to pay for the surgery, make your choice, and go under the knife once more. [[Return->Hospital Entry]] <<set $asssurgery = 1>>\ \ \ \ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>A polite - and rather beautiful - secretary leads you through a long, well lit hallway to Miles' office. Inside, you find him busy at his computer. Upon seeing you, he stands from his desk and gives you a warm smile. <img src="Images/Hospital/doctor1.jpg" width=450 /> "$femname - perfect timing! I happen to have the day clear, and I'm ready to upgrade your perfect bottom into something even more perfect." He types away at his computer. "Two small matters to address before we do that. First, payment. This surgery is not cheap. I'll need the full 3000 dollar payment up front." <<if $powerletter eq 1>>You slide him the letter of approval from Miranda. "I believe I'm eligible for a discount..."<<else>>"I've been a loyal customer - there's no discount available?"<</if>> <<if $powerletter eq 1>>"Hmm... for a friend of Jack Power and his wife, I suppose I could lower it a bit... say, 2500 dollars."<<else>>"Hmm... you're not wrong. Maybe I could shrink it down to 2750 dollars..."<</if>> <<if (($powerletter eq 0) and ($money gte 2500)) or (($powerletter eq 1) and ($money gte 2750))>>[[Pay for your buttocks surgery->Ass Surgery 2][$p = 1]]<<else>>Pay for your buttocks surgery<</if>> [[On second thought, maybe you don't need to do this right now->Cosmetic Surgery]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ Once you provide the payment (in the form of wads of cash pulled out of your bra), Miles spins his monitor around to give you a good look at it. "Last time, we went over the three options for buttocks surgery. I'll run them by you again now before you make your choice." "First, we have the silicone implant. We maximize size, shape, and firmness, but you lose that natural touch." <img src="Images/Hospital/ass11.jpg" width=500 /> "Second, we have the body fat transfer procedure. Again we maximize size, and we keep it very natural looking. Almost motherly, in a way. But in exchange, you lose some firmness and shape." <img src="Images/Hospital/ass12.jpg" width=500 /> And last, we have the focused shaping procedure - or the 'teen dream,' as some call it. We reduce size, but keep a natural look while perfecting shape and firmness. The eighteen year-old bubble butt, essentially." <img src="Images/Hospital/ass13.jpg" width=500 /> You consider your options. What kind of bottom works for you? [[Silicone implants->Ass Surgery 2][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Body fat transfer->Ass Surgery 2][$p = 2, $i = 2]] [[Shaping and reduction->Ass Surgery 2][$p = 2, $i = 3]] <<if $powerletter eq 1>> <<set $money -= 2500>> <<else>> <<set $money -= 2750>> <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ Once you make your choice, Miles asks you to strip down to your underwear. You don't ask any questions and proceed to take off your clothes. "This will take just a moment," Miles says, after putting on his surgical mask and glasses. "I'm going to take your measurements. Need to know where we're starting from." What follows is a curious twenty minutes. Miles measures the volume of your ass cheeks (the left one is ever so slightly bigger, as it turns out), and draws all kinds of lines and arrows on your skin. The marker is cold - but that only gets you excited just a little bit turned on. <img src="Images/Hospital/ass14.jpg" width=600 /> The last five minutes are strangest of all. The measurements are clearly done. The marker has been put away. But still Miles squeezes, gropes, and grabs at your bottom. You don't mind - or interupt. Enjoy yourself, doc.. Men have groped you for way less than all the help Miles has been. You've long since accepted that your body is a perfect vehicle for giving people - especially men - pleasure. You're made to be groped, and grabbed, and... <<if $penis lte 3 and $chastity eq 1>>You shiver as a flush of arousal runs through you, pushing a drop of precum through your chastity cage. <img src="Images/Cauldron/drippingchastity.gif" width=400 /> <<elseif $penis lte 3>>You shiver as a flush of arousal runs through you, and your tiny cock hardens. It's so small, Miles doesn't even notice. <img src="Images/Hospital/ass15.jpg" width=450 /> <<else>>You shiver as a flush of arousal runs through you. Your pussy drips with desire. <img src="Images/Hospital/ass16.jpg" width=500 /><</if>> "Looks like we're all done" He gestures for you to follow. "Let's get you to the operating room..." [[Follow Miles->Ass Surgery 2][$p = 3]] \ <<if $i eq 1>> <<set $ass = 4>> <<elseif $i eq 2>> <<set $ass = 5>> <<elseif $i eq 3>> <<set $ass = 6>> <</if>>\ \ <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $brasave = $bra>>\ <<set $toysave = $toy>>\ \ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<set $toy = "nude">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ Covering yourself, you jog through the clinic's empty hall. Thankfully, it's empty, and soon you arrive in the operating room. <img src="Images/Hospital/procedureroom.jpg" width=550 /> The room looks sterile and well-maintained. The only part that has you anxious is the array of scalpels, hammers, and small saws on a table near Miles. Deep breaths, $femname, you think, lying down on the surgical bed. You've got this. "Like always, the ambient gases filling this room will have you sedated, in a moment." Miles says, calmly. As he speaks, your vision fades. "Sweet dreams." [[Darkness->Ass Surgery 2][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ You wake up what can only be described as a cacophony of sex. Blinking away your drowsiness, you confirm that you're somehow in the middle of an orgy. And not just any orgy... an anal orgy. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Hospital/assdream7.mp4"></video> "Where am I?" [[Explore->Ass Surgery 2][$p = 5]] <<set $endingmode = 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ You get up from the floor and leave the tangled mess of lovers fucking each other behind. They're too enraptured in the art of anal sex to notice you. At the very least, you're glad to leave the smell behind - it's a bit thick, in a closed space. But leaving the room, you only find yourself in another just like it. It's a mansion-wide orgy. At last, you spot a familiar face. Olivia. <<if $oliviaquestchoice eq "puppetmaster">>Perhaps unsurprisingly, she's being spitroasted by two well-built black men. Her asshole is stretched to its limit, a long black cock pushing right up to her stomach. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Hospital/assdream5.mp4"></video> "Olivia? What's going on?" She pops the cock out of her mouth and brightens at seeing you. <<else>>She has her legs spread open, and is currently taking a thick cock up her ass. You can't but admire how beautiful she is, the way her pussy glistens with arousal while her asshole is penetrated. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Hospital/assdream1.mp4"></video> "Olivia? What's going on?" She brightens at seeing you.<</if>> "Hey $femname! What do you mean, 'what's going on'?" You gesture all around you. There are about ten other people in the room - five women, five men. And all five cocks are deep inside the ladies' assholes. The sound of it all is hot. As well as rather loud. "Oh, the orgy. Well, we're in Asstopia. What did you expect?" [[Asstopia?->Ass Surgery 2][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ You give her a long look. <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=500 /> She giggles, though it turns into a moan halfway through from the way she's being fucked silly. "Can't you ask someone else, $femname? I'm kind of busy." Sighing, you leave Olivia to her fun and venture deeper into the mansion. Thankfully, you spot a juicy pussy in the next room that you immediately recognize. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Hospital/assdream2.mp4"></video> That's Ms. Domina's pussy! You'd never forget how it looks, after she sat on your face for going to class without a chastity cage. "$femname! Welcome to Asstopia." she says, while her partner rails her asshole. Her calm attitude is a curious juxtaposition to how intensely she's being fucked. "What is Asstopia? How did we get there?" "You really know nothing, $femname. Asstopia is like heaven, only it's focused on ass. It's ass heaven." [[You stare at her like she's gone mad->Ass Surgery 2][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ "So I died... and went to ass heaven? Is there a heaven for every thing? Salad heaven? Surfboard heaven?" She rolls her eyes. "Don't be absurd. There's only two: heaven, and Asstopia. Obviously." Groaning, you abandon Ms. Domina and head to yet another room. Here, there's only a few people - one of whom, you recognize. "Susan!" <<if $susancuck eq 1>>Susan is being fucked by two paramours, one down her throat, the other up her ass. She seems pretty preoccupied with the business. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Hospital/assdream3.mp4"></video> <<else>>Susan is being fucked by a man with maybe the thickest cock you've ever seen. She looks about a minute away from orgasm, and appears a bit too preoccupied to talk. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Hospital/assdream4.mp4"></video><</if>> "Nice place, right?" says a voice, behind you. [[Turn around->Ass Surgery 2][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ You turn around to find Todd, totally naked but not engaged in any kind of sex. He's just standing there, drinking some kind of fruity cocktail. <img src="Images/Hospital/ass17.jpg" width=450 /> "Todd! Tell me you know how to escape Asstopia." He shrugs. "Totally, babe. But why leave? This is like, heaven, but for bums and bum-related activities." "Yes, and normally I'd love that, but I've got to go save my dad. I can't just hang out in ass heaven forever." "Fair point. Well, the easiest way to leave Asstopia is to reverse the spheres." You give him a blank look. "No worries, babe, sounds like complex magic, it's actually very simple. Here, you can reverse the spheres with me right now." [[He takes your hand->Ass Surgery 2][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ After Todd takes your hand, he lowers both of you onto a nearby bed, then spreads his legs, his cock hard and flopping between his thighs. "Alright babe, you know what to do." And somehow, you do. Crawling forward, your mouth already salivating, you set your lips against Todd's asshole. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Hospital/assdream6.mp4"></video> As your tongue pushes past his tight asshole, you feel a warmth filling your body. A ringing hits your ears. It's working! You tongue-fuck Todd's ass even harder, forcing the magic to quicken. [[Just as he cums, everything turns to darkness->Ass Surgery 2][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ When you wake up, your bum hurts. A lot. Carefully, you open your eyes to find Miles staring at you. <img src="Images/Hospital/doctor1.jpg" width=450 /> "Ah, there she is. Welcome back, $femname. The sleeping gas really did a number on you. Go anywhere special?" "... Asstopia?" you mutter, still groggy. "That's fun." Miles says, not really listening, as he checks your vitals. Then he points to the mirror. "Your legs might be a little sore, but you can get up whenever you'd like. Go on, take a look." And after a deep breath, you do exactly that. [[Look at the mirror->Ass Surgery 2][$p = 11]] \ <<set $endingmode = 0>>\ \ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 11>>"Holy shit." <<if $ass eq 4>>Your ass is huge. The impants have given you a perfect, giant bubble butt. Grabbable is the first word that comes to mind. Yes, it looks fake, but that just makes it sexier. <img src="Images/Hospital/ass9.jpg" width=500 /> I look like a bimbo fuckslut... <<elseif $ass eq 5>>Your ass is huge. The fat transfer's affect is obvious and dramatic. Your waist has actually slimmed a bit, but all that weight was shoved into your ass cheeks. Your hourglass figure is even more exagerated than before. You have a thick, jiggly ass. You could bury a man in your cheeks. <img src="Images/Hospital/ass18.jpg" width=500 /> I look like a curvy MILF... <<elseif $ass eq 6>>Miles must be some kind of miracle worker. He's sculpted the clay of your bum into maybe the prettiest little bottom to ever exist on the face of the earth. Firm, round, and perfect. You do look like a naughty little teenager - 'teen dream,' indeed! I look like a sexy cheerleader... <</if>>\ \ Miles seems happy with his work, but doesn't want to ruin the moment for you. After assuring you you'll be fully recovered of any soreness by tomorrow, he bids you a good night and heads out. [[Look a little longer->Ass Surgery 2][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ Now that you have a new ass, you can't help but play with it a bit. <<if $ass eq 4>>Humming a beat, you start to shake, all the while marveling at how your enhanced booty bounces. The cheeks - and the implants inside of them - move in perfect unison. It's mesmerizing. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Hospital/assdance1.mp4"></video> <<elseif $ass eq 5>>You start doing small, quick little bounces on your heels. Your thighs and ass jiggle in response - and best of all, there's an audible clap each time your fat, juicy cheeks smack against each other. Soon you get the rhythm down, and the room is filled with the sound of your ass clapping. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Hospital/assdance2.mp4"></video> <<elseif $ass eq 6>>You give your small, supple ass cheeks a little bit of a flick with your hands. The tight skin ripples for an instant, just the smallest little bounce, then goes perfectly still. Your booty is firm, round, and ready for action. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Hospital/assdance3.mp4"></video> <</if>>\ \ You could probably create a quick video on your phone and send it to someone... but who? <<if $katielove gte 3>>[[Send a video of your ass to Katie->Ass Surgery 3][$i = 1]]<<else>>Send a video of your ass to Katie<</if>> <<if $datingsusan eq 1 or ($lover eq "susan") or ($lover eq "thruple") or ($lover eq "olivier")>>[[Send a video of your ass to Susan->Ass Surgery 3][$i = 2]]<<else>>Send a video of your ass to Susan<</if>> <<if ($toddlover neq "olivia") and ($toddlover neq "becky") and ($toddlove gte 3)>>[[Send a video of your ass to Todd->Ass Surgery 3][$i = 3]]<<else>>Send a video of your ass to Todd<</if>> <<if $lexistatus gte 14>>[[Send a video of your ass to Lexi->Ass Surgery 3][$i = 4]]<<else>>Send a video of your ass to Lexi<</if>> <<if (($oliviaquestchoice eq "cade") and ($oliviaquest gte 10)) or ($lover eq "cade") or ($lostvirginityto eq "cade")>>[[Send a video of your ass to Cade->Ass Surgery 3][$i = 5]]<<else>>Send a video of your ass to Cade<</if>> <<if $jackslut gte 1>>[[Send a video of your ass to Jack->Ass Surgery 3][$i = 6]]<<else>>Send a video of your ass to Jack<</if>> <<if $nazarovlove gte 3>>[[Send a video of your ass to Nazarov->Ass Surgery 3][$i = 7]]<<else>>Send a video of your ass to Nazarov<</if>> <<if ($lostvirginityto eq "chad") or ($lover eq "chad")>>[[Send a video of your ass to Chad->Ass Surgery 3][$i = 8]]<<else>>Send a video of your ass to Chad<</if>> [[Don't send a video to anyone->Ass Surgery 3][$i = 9]] <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 12>>\ \ <<if $i neq 9>>After a few moments of setting it up, you send the video. <<if $ass eq 4>><video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Hospital/assdance1.mp4"></video> <<elseif $ass eq 5>><video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Hospital/assdance2.mp4"></video> <<elseif $ass eq 6>><video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Hospital/assdance3.mp4"></video> <</if>><</if>>\ <<if $i eq 1>>\ \ "Holy shit, hot shot - did you get your ass done?" "Beauty's not cheap, Katie. Of course I did" <<if $ass eq 6>>"Wow. WOW. So hot!!! I'm not even joking - I want to eat that cute little bum." "That can be arranged..." Katie gained 1 love point! <<set $katielove += 1>> <<elseif $ass eq 5>>"That's hot - big and bouncy. Fat transfer?" "Exactly. I put it where it's supposed to be" "You officially have a dumptruck of an ass. I love it." <<elseif $ass eq 4>>"What the fuck, $femname? Are you just hellbent on becoming another of Nazarov's bimbo dolls?." "I did this for me. This is who I am." "You're an idiot sometimes, hotshot." You frown, kind of pissed at Katie. That did not go well. She's totally in the wrong! <<if $katielove gte 2>>Katie lost 2 love points! <<set $katielove -= 2>><<else>>Katie lost 2 love points! Well, she would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>> <</if>> \ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>\ \ <<if $susancuck eq 1>>\ \ But no reply comes. That's weird, you think. Susan is usually pretty responsive. At last, your phone dings. "I'm busy, $femname. Stop messaging me." And with that text comes a picture. <img src="Images/Susan/susanblackbj4.jpg" width=450 /> You should have expected as much. \ <<else>>\ \ "Woah - nice bum, $femname! So hot!" You smile and feel yourself blush. "You really think so?" "YES!!! I thought I had the better bum between us. Not anymore..." She sends a quick selfie of her bottom. <img src="Images/Susan/susanbbcdate7.jpg" width=500 /> "I love your little bum!" Susan gained 1 love point! <<set $susanlove += 1>><</if>> \ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>\ \ "Babe - is that your ass?" "Of course it is!" <<if $ass eq 6>>There's about a minute pause before Todd responds. "It's... smaller? Why is it smaller?" The start of a frown tugs at your lips. "It's firmer. More shapely." "You look like a teenager." "That's the point, Todd." "Okay. Whatever. Nice one." What an idiot. <<if $toddlove gte 1>>Todd lost 1 love point! <<set $toddlove -= 1>><<else>>Todd lost 1 love point! Well, he would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>> <<elseif $ass eq 5>>"Holy shit. BABE! I'm tripping right now. LOOK AT THAT ASS." "So, you like it?" you reply, blushing, "I was worried it's a bit too big." "Too big? No such thing. I want to squeeze you for days!." Todd gained 1 love point! <<set $toddlove += 1>> <<elseif $ass eq 4>>"Holy shit, babe. That's a some porn star bum!" "And that's a good thing?" you ask. "Of course! Super hot. Can't wait to get my hands on you!" "I'm all yours..." you reply, with a winking emoji.<</if>> \ \ <<elseif $i eq 4>>\ \ "$femname - did you go and upgrade your ass???" "And if I did?" "Amazing. All trans women should be empowered to shape their body to match their soul. I love it when you take steps like this. I'm actually proud, sweetheart." She sends you a picture. <img src="Images/Hospital/ass20.jpg" width=450 /> "What do you think? Should I go bigger?" "No way - your bum is perfect." She sends a smiley face, then writes: "I'm so happy you shared this with me. It's very important you share everything with me, $femname. I know what's best for you." You always love when Lexi gets protective and affectionate with you. <<if $lexisway gte 2>>"Of course, Lexi. You know I'm your bitch." you reply automatically, feeling safe. "And you always will be." she sends, alongside a heart.<</if>> <<set $lexisway += 1>> \ \ <<elseif $i eq 5>>\ \ "Damn, girl. Are you playing me, or did you just get surgery?" "Definitely the latter. You like?" "Oh I like it. Am I the luckiest guy in the world, or what?" He sends a rather provocative picture. <img src="Images/Gym/cadecock1.jpg" width=450 /> "Don't mind me - I've got to go take care of this. Can't wait to see the real thing." You feel yourself blushing. "See you, Cade..." \ <<set $cadelove += 1>>\ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 6>>\ \ Eventually, Jack answers. <<if $ass lt 6>>"Larger than your head. You know, babygirl, there's beauty in subtlety. And this is... not subtle." "You don't like it?" You feel a rush of anxiety at the thought of disappoint Daddy. "I don't mind it. I can always change it later. Once you go under my knife, you'll finally reach your full potential." <<else>>"Tight, firm, unblemished. This is a perfect bottom, Babygirl. I'm lucky to have such a pretty daughter." Your heart races at the compliments. Then it speeds up even more as two thousand dollars land in your bank account. <<set $money += 2000>> "Tell me, Babygirl - who does that ass belong to?" You answer without hesitation. "This ass belongs to you, daddy. Whenever you want it." "Now show me your lips" Again, you obey. <img src="Images/Tattoo/tattoolip1.jpg" width=450 /> <<set $jacklove += 1>>\ \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 7>>\ \ "$femname... I don't usually appreciate random messages on my phone. Having my number is a privilege. But for this, I can make an exception." "You like it, Alex?" <<if $ass eq 6>>"What is there to like? Look at you, as small as a school girl. Shameful." <<if $nazarovlove gte 2>>Nazarov lost 2 love points! <<set $nazarovlove -= 2>><<else>>Nazarov lost 2 love points! Well, He would have, but love points can't drop below zero. <</if>> <<elseif $ass eq 5>>"It's... suitable. A bit flabby, but at least it's large. Silicone would have been better." "Just wait until you sink your figners into it." "Yes, that might be pleasurable. Still, a missed opportunity, $femname." <<elseif $ass eq 4>>"You never cease to amaze me, $femname. Your bottom has become a work of art. You've transcended your natural limits." "Anything for you, Alex." "Who would have thought I'd meet the perfect woman in you, $femname..." Your phone dings as two thousand dollars land in your account. A gift from Alex. <<set $money += 2000>> Nazarov gained 1 love point! <<set $nazarovlove += 1>> <</if>> \ \ <<elseif $i eq 8>>\ \ "Well this is a welcome surprise. You've gotten yourself an upgrade, cowgirl." "You like it?" "Oh I like all kinds of bottoms - I'm not picky that way. What really gets me going is when a woman transgresses herself - morally, emotionally, or in this case, physically - for the sake of her desires, or another's attention. There's something delicious in the act of transformation. Wouldn't you agree?" You love when Chad gets philosophical. "I know you're not exactly wealthy. Here, a gift to celebrate your renewal." At those words, one thousand dollars lands in your bank account. <<set $money += 1000>> "Thanks, Chad!!!" "See you soon, cowgirl..." \ <<set $chadlove += 2>>\ \ \ <<elseif $i eq 9>>\ \ On second thought, you decide against it. Anyone who needs to see your new bum will see it soon enough. Likely when it's in and around their face. \ <</if>>\ [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] \ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>> \ <<set $bra = $brasave>> \ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>> \ <<set $toy = $toysave>>\ <<set $asssurgery = 2>> \ <<set $ach23 = 1>>\ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>\ \ You walk through campus in a daze. It's hard to think straight. It's hard to even walk straight. Ever since you saw Dimitri's corpse, you've been at least pretending to hold it together. But now, as you walk towards class, it feels like the whole world is about to fall on top of you. <img src="Images/Body/scared.gif" width=500 /> Then, vaguely, you hear a voice. "You okay, hotshot?" [[Turn to it->Katie after Dimitri Death][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>Looking over, you spot Katie. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie2.jpg" width=500 /> You blink, then mumble, "Dimitri's dead." Her smile fractures for a second, then returns. "Let's go somewhere nice and private before we start this conversation." [[She takes your arm->Katie after Dimitri Death][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ You don't really argue. You're not in a position to do much at all. So you let yourself be taken - almost dragged - into an empty classroom. It's dark, quiet, and nearly cold. <img src="Images/University/classroom1.jpg" width=650 /> Once she locks the door, Katie wipes a tear from your eye. You weren't even aware that you were crying. "Dimitri's dead." "I know. I work at the Cauldron too, remember." She sighs. <<if $betraykatie gte 1>>"The official story is that he choked on a toothpick. Drunk, obviously. Nazarov has a crooked cop who's keeping it all quiet. But I doubt that story's true." <<else>>"The official story is that he chased a hotdog van and got hit by a truck. Drunk, obviously. Nazarov has a crooked cop who's keeping it all quiet. But I doubt that story's true." <</if>> You lean against a desk for comfort. <<if $betraykatie gte 1>>"Nazarov suspected him. He found the snake, and he suspected Dimitri. So he killed him." <<else>>"That's almost true. Except Dimitri was chasing me. He had a gun pointed to my head when the truck hit him by accident. He knew it was me who planted the snake." <</if>> Katie stares at you for a while, taking it all in. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiestare2.gif" width=500 /> "Fuck." <<if $katielove gte 6>>Knowing how much you're hurting, she leans in for a much-needed kiss. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/katiekiss3.mp4"></video><</if>> [[What now?->Katie after Dimitri Death][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ "What do we do now?" Katie's pacing the room. "Well, we definitely don't do anything stupid or panic or confess. Nazarov isn't onto us. Dimitri's dead. This is actually good news. A little bit fucked up, but useful." Your answer is an unimpressed groan. <<if $betraykatie gte 1>>"The snake wasn't in long enough for me to learn anything, so I'll need to try something a bit more direct. Maybe head to Nazarov's estate off hours and do some looking around..."<<else>>"I got some great intel off the snake. I think I know where he's hiding the money - and my mom's will. Everything we need to take him down and snag the Cauldron."<</if>> She stops pacing. "All I need you to do is keep him off my tail while I snoop." You try to imagine Katie dressed like a thief, sneaking around Nazarov's estate. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie28.jpg" width=450 /> [[If anyone can pull it off, it's her->Katie after Dimitri Death][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ Once you and Katie part ways<<if $katielove gte 6>> with a kiss<</if>>, you walk around campus, trying to compose yourself. It's probably best if you skipped class today. Your students would understand. <img src="Images/University/campus day3.jpg" width=550 /> As you stare out at the campus grounds, you try to get your head straight. <<if $betraykatie gte 1>>What I didn't tell Katie is that it was me who showed Alex the snake. I'm the reason that Dimitri is dead... And if Katie keeps getting in Alex's way, you might need to bring her down, too. <<else>>So I need to keep Nazarov distracted while Katie finds all the incriminating evidence... Sounds dangerous as all hell.<</if>> You wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $finalquest = 5>>\ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>\ Instead of the usual two, there are four guards standing outside of Nazarov's office. They're all armed, with pistols holstered on their belts. <img src="Images/Cauldron/guard1.jpg" width=600 /> "Tight security." Carlos mutters a curse in Spanish. "Something's not right, chica. Feels like the start of a storm, or something." You stare at him, surprised at how forthright he's being. Sensing he's said too much, his tough exterior returns. "Go on, don't keep him waiting." [[Speak to Nazarov->Outing 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ Nazarov is sitting at his desk, looking no more agitated than usual. Admittedly, that's pretty agitated. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.jpg" width=450 /> "$femname. Please, take a seat.". <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>Once you sit down, he takes your hand and plants a kiss upon it. "It is always good to see you. Even in such circumstances as this." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov2.mp4"></video> <</if>> "Dimitri is dead." <<if $betraykatie gte 1>>You nod, trying to remain composed. "I know. I saw." His lips thin to a frown. "You were not meant to. Carlos was sloppy. Still, I regret nothing - traitors must be dealt with swiftly." "The snake?" He nods. "Dimitri always wanted what I have. Now he has paid for his ambition. I'm frankly glad he gave me such a fine excuse." \ \ <<else>>You try not to shiver. "I heard there was an accident." His lips thin to a frown. "Accident? I doubt it. Too precise. No, I believe the driver was paid to kill him - though said driver has apparenltly skipped town. Dimitri learned who the snake operator was, I believe. And for that, my enemies had him killed." You fight to keep your face passive. You're close Nazarov. Dimitri did learn who operated the snake... but he wasn't killed by an assassin. Just sheer dumb luck. \ \ <</if>> "And then there's the problem with Ivan." [[A problem with Ivan?->Outing 1][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ Nazarov glances out to his office's window. "He's in hiding. The moment Dimitri was killed, he disappeared. He sent me a message saying he's in a safe house until this is all resolved." <img src="Images/Cauldron/ivan2.jpg" width=550 /> You decide to use this information to your advantage. "Could Ivan be a traitor?" "Hah! I like the way you think." Nazarov says, but shakes his head. "Ivan is many things, but he is not a traitor. A coward, yes, but he would not openly go against me. His move would be to wait for me to fall on my own." Then he goes silent. <<if $betraykatie gte 1>>[[Ask whether Katie could be a traitor->Outing 1][$p = 3]]<<else>>Ask whether Katie could be a traitor <</if>> [[Ask why you were called to his office->Outing 1][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ A devious thought strikes you. Alex is clearly on the hunt for enemies. Could you use this opportunity to push him towards the one true enemy in his midst? "What about... Katie?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie24.jpg" width=450 /> His eyes flash at the name. "What about her?" "Her mother owned the Cauldron before you, right? I'm surprised Katie doesn't have a vendetta against you. Isn't your power really her birthright?" Nazarov laughs. "Is that what she's told you? It's not so simple. As for her being a traitor... no. Katie's mother was dear to me. Katie is dear to the Nazarov family. She would never truly betray us. And her little rebellions are punished accordingly." You shrug. "If you say so." "To even propose such a thing, I would need proof. I would need to catch her in the act." He entertains the thought for a moment, then dismisses it. "No, it couldnt' be." It seems the seed of doubt is planted... [[Ask why you were called to his office->Outing 1][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ "Why did you call for me? Am I a suspect?" He can't help but laugh. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov2.gif" width=550 /> "Don't be ridiculous. This was a professional operation. You are a whore." <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>His voice softens. "Do not take that as an insult, $femname. You are made to be a whore. You are perfect... but you are not a saboteur."<</if>> Sure, underestimate me... He leans foward. "All my work since I first laid eyes on you is coming to fruition. A buyer who attended the masquerade is interested in starting a new business with me." Your veins go cold. There's something ominous to those words. "The Cauldron will train and sell sissy sex slaves across the nation. You are the prototype, and your success is my success. If this deal goes through, I will be rich as a king." "S-sex slaves?" He nods, thinking nothing of it. "Not you, of course. You will be the trainer. The head mistress, even. And you will be paid accordingly. All we need to do is go to the city and make the deal." [[We?->Outing 1][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ You're nearly certain you've misheard him. "You want me at the negotiating table?" He gives you a hard look in response. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov6.jpg" width=450 /> "The original plan was to bring Dimitri and Ivan. Obviously, that is no longer an option. Yes, $femname, it will be you and me. Katie and Carlos will keep the Cauldron running in our absence." Then he gestures for you to leave. "I will let you know when the date is confirmed." [[Leave->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 3]] <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>[[Offer to stay->Outing 1][$p = 6]]<<else>>Offer to stay <</if>> <<set $finalquest = 6>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ Instead of leaving, you stand up and slowly round the desk. His eyes follow you the entire time. "Are you sure you want me to leave?" He breathes deep, arousal clear in his stare. "With you, I am never sure." Giggling, you lay your hands on his belt, then unzip his pants. His cock springs out, hard as diamonds in your hands. "Then maybe I should stay." You lower your lips onto his cock. This man - this keeper of prisoners, this killer of traitors, this slavemaster - he is everything. Nothing feels as right as being in his power. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/auctiontodd1.mp4"></video> As you suck his cock like it's an act of worship, Alex gently combs back your hair. "When this deal is done, I will be king, and you... will be queen..." [[You moan at the thought->Outing 1][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ Soon he has you on his couch, his cock stuffed deep in your eager asshole, your cocklet swollen and flopping with every thrust. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/auctiontodd2.mp4"></video> As he fucks you, you cry out in pure ecstasy. You don't care that the guards outside can surely hear you. In fact, you're glad they can. They should know who their master's woman is. They should fear you like they fear him. "Turn. Let me see your beauty." You readjust, facing him, your eyes burning into his. The feeling that flashes between you is almost love, or maybe more than it. It is obsession <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/auctiontodd4.mp4"></video> [[You feel your climax nearing->Outing 1][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ You can't believe you're going to finish before he does. Alex's cock up your ass just feels too good. "Oh fuck... Alex, I'm gonna cum." "Go on - let it all out." The next moment, that's exactly what you do. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/auctiontodd5.mp4"></video> As you cry out in bliss, you feel Alex speed up himself. The sight of your climax is clearly too much for him. Just as your orgasm slows, he pumps his first rope of semen deep inside your ass. You can feel his cock spasm over and over again as streams of cum fill you up. "Mmmmm... so good." When he pulls out, your ruined asshole gapes. You can feel semen slowly drip out. With his arousal gone, he's once more all business. "Go, $femname. I have much to deal with, tonight." That doesn't stop him from slapping your ass on your way out the door. [[Leave->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 3]] \ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>You jog over to the secluded park, eager to speak to Katie. She's never going to believe what Nazarov told me... Soon enough you arrive at the park. Perhaps you shouldn't be surprised how you find Katie. <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie13.jpg" width=450 /> "Sunbathing?" you say, walking over. She sticks out her tongue. "Us Russians girls tend to be pale or burnt. It's a careful balance." [[Tell her about Nazarov->Outing 2][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ "Something big is going down, with Nazarov." Her smile disappears. "Bigger than Dimitri getting the axe, you mean." <<if $betraykatie eq 0>>"It was a truck, actually."<<else>>"He was strangled, actually."<</if>> She rolls her eyes. "Figurative axe, hotshot." "Maybe. He's... expanding the business. My business." She gives you a blank look. "Training and selling trans sex slaves." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing1.jpg" width=450 /> "... Holy shit." [[Holy shit is right->Outing 2][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ For a a good minute, Katie just stands there, naked as the day she was born, her hands balled up into fists. Then: "Turning my mom's bar into a brothel is one thing." she fumes, her body starting to subtly shake. "Fucking me when he's bored, I can handle. But this..." She meets your stare. "This means war." <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie14.jpg" width=500 /> "War?" "Nazarov has to die." [[Wait... what?->Outing 2][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ "...wait. What?!" <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=550 /> "I'm serious." You still can't believe her. "You want to kill him." She rolls her eyes. "What am I, an assassin? We won't literally kill him. Instead of blackmailing him with all the dirty data we get, we just show it to the Nazarov crime family. His cousins will literally cut his head off for stealing from them." Your throat suddenly feels tight. It seems like only yesterday you were putting on panties to pay off some dirty crooks. Now you and Katie are plotting a man's death. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck!!! <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>And not just any man. Alex. You could never do anything to harm him, and yet that's exactly what Katie wants... Which means it might be time for her to go. But you'll need to act carefully.<<else>>And not just any man. Nazarov. A crime lord with your father under lock and key, who's clearly willing to kill to get what he wants.<</if>> Unfortunately, you don't see any other option. "What would I need to do?" [[Time to scheme->Outing 2][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ Over the next few hours, you and Katie whip up a somewhat wild scheme. At some point, she convinces you to be naked, too. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing2.jpg" width=550 /> "It all has to happen the weekend you're with him for his business trip in the city." she explains, once the plan is fully mapped out. "He tends to check in on Carlos or me every hour... so you need to make sure he doesn't do that. If he calls Carlos and I'm not around, I'm fucked." "Right, because while I'm keeping him occupied in the city, you're going to be raiding his estate?" Katie snickers. "Raiding? This isn't World of Lorecraft, hotshot. But yeah, basically. Make sense?" <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing3.jpg" width=700 /> "Actually... yeah, I think I've got it. All I need to do is keep him distracted." <<if $betraykatie eq 1>>You tilt your head, thinking. Or I let him catch you, if that's what I have to do to save his life. <</if>> [[Katie offers advice->Outing 2][$p = 5]] <<set $distraction = 50>>\ <<set $perfume = 0>>\ <<StripAll>> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ Katie touches your hand. <<if $betraykatie gte 1>>"I didn't get much data from the snake, so I'll be there for a while. You need to keep him preoccupied." <<else>> "I have a good idea where to look based on the data we pulled from the snake, so you don't need to keep him preoccupied for too long."<</if>> "Here's a bit of advice." She raises one finger. "Clothes. Nazzy's a man of discerning taste. Which means he likes women when they look like expensive whores. That new store in the mall, Femme Fatalle, has exactly what you need. Bra, panties, outfit - pick the most expensive, sluttiest stuff you can find." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing4.jpg" width=550 /> She raises a second finger. "Piercings and tattoos. You don't need to go overboard, but he likes when girls pump ink into their skin and make holes in their nipples to turn men on. Something about corrupting nature's purity. I don't know, the guy's crazy." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing5.jpg" width=550 /> She raises her middle finger. "Surgery. I know, this is kind of a constant theme for him. Something new to catch his eye might help." She glances at your bum. <<if $ass gte 4>>"You've already got it covered. Perfect." <<else>> "A bit of an upgrade to your bottom might keep him interested."<</if>> <img src="Images/Body/ass4.jpg" width=500 /> [[Anything else?->Outing 2][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ "Sexy clothes, piercings, bum... anything else?" Katie thinks for a moment. Then she whispers, "Parfum de Péché" "Perfume of what?" Apparently she knows French. "Parfum de Péché!" Katie says, her accent perfect. "It's a stupidly expensive French perfume my mom used to wear for him. You'll need to order it online. I think a bit of nostalgia might be just the thing to keep Nazzy off my back." <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc43.jpg" width=450 /> "Perfect, I'll look it up online." With that wrapped up, it seems like it's time for you to go. [[Head home->Outing 2][$p = 7]] <<if $katielove gte 7>>[[Linger->Outing 2][$p = 8]]<<else>> Linger<</if>> \ <<set $time = "Evening">> \ <<set $finalquest = 7>> \ <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ You decide to head home. There's a lot on your mind and lot to do. As you get dressed, Katie shoots you a meaningful look. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katiestare.gif" width=450 /> "Nervous, hotshot?" <<if ($lover eq "nazarov") or ($betraykatie gte 1)>>You feel your face go pale. She can't think I might betray her. You smile stiffly. "Not one bit." <<else>>You force yourself to hide your fear, and put on a brave face. "Me? Nervous? Never."<</if>> [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<WearAll>> \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ You do need to head home - there's plenty to do to prepare for the business meeting with Nazarov. But then again, you'd never give up an opportunity to spend a bit of time with Katie. Before she can say another word, you lower yourself to her hips and sink your tongue between her thighs. "What're you - ooooh..." she sighs, content, as you lap at her wet pussy. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing1.mp4"></video> The other girls in the park pay the two of you no mind. It's not too uncommon for lesbian lovers to get a bit heated in this secret, tranquil place. As the wind caresses your bare skin and your tongue wraps around Katie's clit, you slowly bring her to a burning climax. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing2.mp4"></video> [[Push a finger up her bum to drive her over the edge->Outing 2][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ Katie gasps, her orgasm shivering through her limbs, as your wet thumb pushes up her asshole. Afterwards, she leans back, her cheeks flushed from the effort. <img src="Images/Masquerade/katie13.jpg" width=500 /> You smile at her, not-so-innocently sucking at your thumb. "You naughty bitch." "I learned from the best." With the evening fast approaching, the two of you decide that it's time to [[head home->Your Bedroom]] \ <<WearAll>> \ \ <</if>> \

<<if $p eq 0>>\ You log into the Becoming Me website as an adminisrator and arrange for a quick live video with whoever happens to be online. <img src="Images/Cauldron/becomingme1.jpg" width=650 /> \ [[Hang out with your adoring fans->Lexi Fans][$p = 1]] <<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3, 4, 5]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>>\ You start with a bit of somewhat awkward small talk. Then, once the viewer count builds up, you mention that Lexi bought a bunch of new leggings that you might want to try on. Your fans seem to like this idea. Time for an impromptu fashion show! The first pair is a tight set of purple leggings. A bit too sporty for your taste, but they definitely make your ass look nice! <img src="Images/Cauldron/becomingmefans1.jpg" width=450 /> \ The second pair is more of the same - much to your fans' pleasure. The thin fabric of the leggings seem to scoop each of your ass cheeks, showing everything off for everyone to see. <img src="Images/Cauldron/becomingmefans2.jpg" width=450 /> \ At your fans' request, you try on a third pair - and even change on camera for them to see. There's something wildly sexy about leather. IT even makes you feel hot, and not just because it hardly breathes. Less form-fitting than the leggings before it, but still super hot. <img src="Images/Cauldron/becomingmefans3.jpg" width=450 /> \ <<elseif $showerchoice eq 2>>\ After a bit of innocent chat, somehow your fans veer the discussion to the conversation of breasts. Boobs. Titties. Yours, specifically. Normally, you don't even notice them on your chest - they kind of fade into the background after a while - but you're now hyper-aware of all the men staring at them through Lexi's webcam. And it's turning you on. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/becomingmefans4.mp4"></video> After more than fifty separate requests for you to give them a peek at your boobs, you smirk and agree. For educational purposes, of course. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/becomingmefans5.mp4"></video> While anonymous men ogle your breasts, you feel simultaneously empowered and objectified. You can catch the attention - and the wallet - of most men through your looks alone. That's power. But doesn't it reduce you to nothing more than a body? An object to be used? Being a girl is hard work, sometimes. <<elseif $showerchoice eq 3>>\ It isn't long before you're accosted by a 'VIP' - someone who pays a lot per month to the Becoming Me subscription - asking you to show off the gift he sent you. At your confused look, Lexi walks by and hands you a small, brown package. Inside is a thong. A very small thong. <img src="Images/Clothes/tiny black thong.jpg" width=350 /> \ "You want me to try it on? Right now?" Apparently, the answer is a resounding YES from all your fans. You slip away from the webcam to get changed, but eventually you have to return and show it off. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/becomingmefans6.mp4"></video> Everyone online loves it, and despite feeling like a cheap whore in it, you love it, too. There's something about the thin fabric not even fully covering your asshole that makes you feel beautiful. <<if not $underwearinventory.includes("tiny black thong")>>\ <<set $underwearinventory.push("tiny black thong")>>\ You gained new underwear!!! <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $showerchoice eq 4>>\ After a bit of small talk, you decide to show your fans some work-in-progress advertising shots of yourself for future Becoming Me promos. The basic rules for most online ads is that you can be sexy and suggestive, but you can't show any nipples or anything between your legs. Naturally, Lexi wants to skirt as close to that line as humanly possible. The first picture makes use of your bust and a puny little t-shirt to expose your entire midriff and a ton of underboob. <img src="Images/Cauldron/becomingmefans7.jpg" width=500 /> \ "I'm thinking a slogan like 'Find out what's underneath,' once this finally goes live." Your fans respond with a shower of compliments. Naturally, that earns them a second photo. <img src="Images/Cauldron/becomingmefans8.jpg" width=500 /> \ If this one is allowed on Geddit, then censorship is officially dead. For a moment, as about a thousand thirsty guys talk about how much they want to touch your boobs or fuck your bottom, you are taken aback by how much of yourself you're sharing online for strangers. A bit of private prostitution is one thing, but this is on the internet. The feeling only lasts a moment, thankfully. <<elseif $showerchoice eq 5>>\ After a bit of innocent small talk, the conversation arrives at the subject of being a 'sissy' and 'sissy hypnosis.' The question that keeps getting posed to you is whether sissy hypnosis is really, and if it works. You load up this so-called 'hypnosis to see what they're talking about. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/becomingmefans9.mp4"></video> It reminds you of those videos Ms. Domina used to show you to 'turn you into a girl.' You decide not to mention that. "It's just porn, guys. I don't think sissy hypnosis can turn a straight man guy or a cis man trans." You pull your eyes away from it - it's kind of annoying to stare at for long. "But I totally get feeling confused about who you are, and using 'subversive hypnosis' as a safe means of exploring your identity. It makes sense - you can say 'it's the hypno's fault' so you don't feel responsible for your feelings or actions." By actions, you mean stuffing a fat dildo up your asshole. But again, no need to mention that. <</if>>\ Eventually you end the live chat, and seeing the time, [[decide to head home for the night->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $lexipot += 10>>\ \ <</if>>\ \

<<if $p eq 0>>Shopping online, it isn't long before you find what you're looking for. Parfum de Péché <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc43.jpg" width=450 /> Translated into English it's The Scent of Sin. Seems particularly appropriate. You read through the description, curious. Parfum de Péché is femininity and vice made manifest. It is the scent of beauty, wealth, and bad decisions. A fragrance unto itself, it reaches notes of scent so rich and deep as to enthrall and bewitch with every breath. Below that, another note. Since Parfum de Péché uses whale iris in its formulation, its production was banned by the United Nations in 2010. Remaining inventory has become a collector's item among the rich and wasteful. Buyer beware - perfection does not come cheap. "Whale iris? Really?" You cringe, thinking about the poor whales killed for perfume. "This had better smell nice." [[Check the price->Outing 3][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ Parfum de Péché retails for 4,500 dollars. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc43.jpg" width=450 /> Shit. That's a lot of money. Katie seemed pretty confident that this perfume would drive Nazarov absolutely wild, and keep him terribly distracted. Not just that, she said that her mom used to wear it for him. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing6.jpg" width=450 /> I've never gotten the full story about what happened between Nazarov, Katie, and her mom... this might be the best way for me to learn... <<if $money gte 4500>>[[Buy the perfume->Outing 3][$p = 2]] <<else>>Buy the perfume <</if>> [[Not right now->Your Bedroom]] \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ Wincing, you bite the proverbial bullet and buy the perfume. It will arrive in five days. Now all you need to do is wear it the night that Katie sneaks into his estate. Well, wear the perfume and act like a sexy bitch. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing3.mp4"></video> But you're good at that already. [[Return->Your Bedroom]] \ <<set $perfume = 1>>\ <<set $money -= 4500>>\ \ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>When you open the door, you're greeted to a butler. On his tray is nothing but a key. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing7.jpg" width=550 /> "Ms. $femname Finch, I presume?" the butler asks. For a moment, his vision slips to your chest, then back to your eyes. Oh. I'm totally naked, aren't I? Not that being naked in front of strange men is weird for you anymore. And besides, the butler doesn't seem to mind the view. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing8.jpg" width=450 /> "Um, yes. I'm $femname. And you are?" His only answer is to raise the tray closer to you. [[Take the key->Outing 4][$p = 1]] <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ You grasp the heavy brass key, and give it a good look. Seems pretty ornate. You still have no idea what's going on. When next you glance at the butler, there's a box on his tray. A lockbox. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing9.jpg" width=450 /> "I'm supposed to open the box?" The butler only bows a bit lower in reply. "This is a weird way to wake up. And coming from me, that's saying something. I was once put out on auction and..." You smile to yourself. "Nevermind." [[Open the box->Outing 4][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ The key unlocks the box, and within you find a finely crafted glass vial. "Parfum de Péché!" <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc43.jpg" width=450 /> "Enjoy, Ms. Finch." The butler says, taking the key and shutting your door. You don't even have time to say goodbye. "Weird. So weird." But you kind of loved it, all the same. You're almost tempted to try the perfume, but hold back. Best to save it for that special night with Nazarov. [[Return->Your Bedroom]] \ <<set $perfume = 7>>\ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ "Well, look who it is!" Henry says walking over and embracing you in a tight hug. "My favorite Cauldron girl!" You're so lost in his bright eyes, it takes you a moment to recover. Stupid, sexy Henry. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henry1.jpg" width=550 /> "Where have you been?" you say, gently poking his shoulder. "I haven't seen you since..." <<if $henrystatus eq 0>>"Since the night you took my underwear, right? I know, time flies. You look... perfect. How does someone get that much hotter in, what, four months?" <<elseif $henrystatus eq 1>>"Since the night you turned me down, right? I know, time flies. You look... perfect. How does someone get that much hotter in, what, three months?" <<else>> "Since the night you came back to my hotel, remember? I know, time flies. You look... perfect. How does someone get that much hotter in, what, three months?" <</if>> You ignore the compliment. <<if $henrystatus eq 2>>That's right! I found a gun in your jacket, and a weird list of notes. Who are you, Henry?<</if>> Eager to learn more, you gesture for him to follow you to the bar. [[Two witch melters, on the house->Outing 4][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ In less the minute the drinks are served. Super sweet and very, very boozy. The Cauldron's specialty. <img src="Images/Cauldron/witchmelters.jpg" width=450 /> "So where have you been, Henry?" you ask, sipping at your witch melter. "Working, of course. Work takes me all sorts of dingy places." "Are you working right now?" Before answering, Henry glances up at the stairs. "No, this is purely pleasure. But tomorrow I'm gone again." [[Ask him why he's always on the road->Outing 4][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ "So what is it you do, Henry?" you ask, curious. "What has you away from home all the time?" "Oh, $femname. $femname, $femname... tell you what, after my next journey to the city, I should be home for a bit. I'll tell you all about it then." "You're going to the city for work?" What an odd coincidence. "So am I!" <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing10.jpg" width=650 /> "Oh?" He leans in, his interest suddenly piqued. "What kind of work would a Cauldron waitress have in the city?" "Umm..." You can't exactly tell him your helping Nazarov set up a sissy sex slave business. "Recruiting new waitresses. Obviously." [[He laughs, seeming to accept your lie.->Outing 4][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ Henry finishes his drink. "Well, $femname, it's been good to catch up, but I've got to prepare for tomorrow. Hopefully I'll see you in the city." <img src="Images/Cauldron/henry4.jpg" width=450 /> His hand caresses your shoulder. <<if $henrystatus eq 2>>"Maybe we'll finish what we started in the hotel room." <<else>>"I've got quite the view from my hotel room." <</if>> <<if $henrystatus eq 2>>[[Tease him->Outing 4][$p = 7]]<<else>>Tease him<</if>> [[Watch him go->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] \ <<set $finalquest = 8>>\ <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ You subtly lower your hand until you take hold of his belt. "You're going make me wait that long?" "Well..." He glances around the Cauldron's first floor. The last few patrons are leaving, and the staff are starting to clean up. "What did you have in mind?" Smirking, you tilt your head and the bartender, catching your meaning, walks away without a word, leaving the bar unattended. You step behind it, then gesture for Henry to follow. <img src="Images/Cauldron/firstfloor2.jpg" width=550 /> You hand him a rag. "You stand here and look busy, while I..." [[Fall to your knees->Outing 4][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ It just wouldn't feel right to end a Cauldron shift without six inches of dick sliding down your throat. While Henry does his best to look inconspicuous behind the bar, your between his legs, pulling down his pants. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/henrysex1.mp4"></video> "Mmm...." you whisper, licking Henry's stiffening cock. For a moment, you think about how you once freaked out about wearing girly clothes in this room, and now you can suck a guy's cock behind the bar without hesitation. Times change. Thankfully the music is still pretty loud, otherwise everyone would hear the telltale sucks and slurps of you blowing Henry. "Fuck..." he mutters, still wiping away at the bar above you. [[Give him everything->Outing 4][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ You want to show Henry that you're not just a slut - you're a blowjob queen. After taking a deep breath, you open your throat and lower yourself onto his cock, taking every inch with ease. Once he's fully past your lips, you lick at his balls. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/henrysex2.mp4"></video> Henry's legs flex their muscles as he cums. You feel his cock throb inside your mouth, but don't actually taste his cum. His cockhead is too far down - his semen just flows directly into your stomach. [[Clean up->Outing 4][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ You stand up, wipe your lips, and it was like it never even happened. You wouldn't be the first waitress to have quietly sucked a guy off by the bar. Only you didn't get paid. Once Henry pulls up his pants, the two of you share a quick look. Then you both smile. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrykiss4.gif" width=500 /> "See you in the city," he says, before he leaves. [[Watch him go->Final Waitress Shift][$p = 2]] <<set $henrystatus = 3>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ When you arrive in Nazarov's office. He looks to be in an uncommonly good mood. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.mp4"></video> "$femname. Come." <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>You walk around his desk and plant a kiss on his lips, then take a seat on the other side.<<else>>You sit down at one of the chairs facing his desk.<</if>> "Everything has moved more quickly than anticipated," he says, once Carlos leaves, shutting the door behind him. "The buyers want to meet me, and you, this Saturday." "Meet me? Why would they?" "To try the product, of course." [[Right. Of course->Outing 4][$p = 20]] <<elseif $p eq 20>>\ \ He starts to laugh. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov2.gif" width=550 /> "What, did you think they wanted to engage you in a philosophical discussion?" He leans over the his desk. "You will fuck them and you will fuck them well. You're a whore, $femname." <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>[[Is that all I am to you?->Outing 4][$p = 21, $i = 1]] <<else>>Is that all I am?<</if>> <<if $lover neq "nazarov">>[[I will destroy you->Outing 4][$p = 21, $i = 2]] <<else>>I will destroy you<</if>> [[Say nothing->Outing 4][$p = 21, $i = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 21>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>You feel a tear well in your eye. "Is that all I am to you, Alex?" He glowers at your concern. "Of course not. You know I love you, $femname. You are my queen, yes, but you are my whore, too. Do not dare to think my woman is above serving men on my command." "You bought me your own auction!" "And I would do it again!" He shouts at the ceiling in Russian before looking at you again. When he speaks, it's softer than before. "Secure this business for me, $femname, and you will never have to be sell your body on my orders again. I swear it." Before you can reply, his lips are against yours. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovkiss1.gif" width=550 /> \ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>You meet his icy stare. "I will destroy you, Alex Nazarov. One day, I'll wipe you out." He breathes deeply, never looking away. His laughter shifts into electric curiosity. "Is that so, $femname? You, the once-boy I molded from clay to be my perfect whore? You would be my downfall?" He shakes his head. "I don't believe you. But I almost want you to try." Still staring at you, he pulls something out from his desk drawer. A gun. <img src="Images/Father/gun2.jpg" width=550 /> "You'll do what I say, $femname," he explains, the gun's barrel aimed at your head. "or you will die." \ \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>You decide to say nothing. You're too close to saving your father to risk screwing it all up with a misplaced word. "Nothing to say, then?" Nazarov asks. "How disappointing." "I'm paid to fuck. Not talk." That, at least, earns brief glimmer of a grin from your boss. \ \ <</if>>\ \ "A car will pick you up on Friday morning. Now, leave me." [[Go find Katie->Outing 4][$p = 22]] <<elseif $p eq 22>>\ \ You return to the dressing room, happy to see that Katie is waiting for you in her underwear. <<if $katiechoice eq 1>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie24.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $katiechoice eq 2>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie25.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif $katiechoice eq 3>>\ <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie26.jpg" width=350 /><</if>> "It's happening," you say, the moment you close the dressing room door. "I'm going to the city with Nazarov on Friday morning." She slaps your ass. "Yes, hot shot! So you're ready to keep him distracted all Saturday long?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/slapass1.gif" width=450 /> <<if $perfume gte 7>>"I bought the perfume, if that's what you mean. It was stupid expensive."<<else>>"I'm working on it. I'm pretty good at keeping guys distracted."<</if>> "Just don't half-ass this, hot shot." Her tone shifts, becoming serious. "If I get caught, we're both fucked. So don't miss anything - new clothes, sweet perfume, new bum. Use every advantage possible." After going over the plan one more time, you head out for the night. Katie sends you off with a kiss. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieblowingkiss3.gif" width=450 /> [[Head Home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $randomsusan = random(50) + 100 >> \ <<set $randombecky = random(50) + 100 >> \ <<set $randomrachel = random(50) + 100 >> \ <<set $randomolivia = random(50) + 100 >> \ \ <<if $cauldronbecky gte 3>>You earned $randombecky dollars from Becky's performance today! <<set $money += $randombecky>><</if>> <<if $cauldronolivia gte 6>>You earned $randomolivia dollars from Olivia's performance today! <<set $money += $randomolivia>><</if>> <<if $cauldronrachel gte 5>>You earned $randomrachel dollars from Rachel's performance today! <<set $money += $randomrachel>><</if>> <<if $cauldronsusan gte 3>>You earned $randomsusan dollars from Susan's performance today! <<set $money += $randomsusan>><</if>> <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $money += 600>>\ <<set $finalquest = 9>>\ \ \ <</if>>\ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>You pick up the phone, still drowzy. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed7.jpg" width=550 /> "Hello?" you mumble into it. It's your boss. "The limo will be outside in one hour. I expect you to be out there, ready, and dressed for the occasion." His voice jolts you fully awake. "Right! I'll be there." He hangs up. [[Get ready->Outing 5][$p = 1]] <<set $ach26checker = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ You rush through your morning routine, anxious not to be late for Nazarov. This weekend's adventure needs to go perfectly, which means starting off without any delays. You get the sense that Nazarov is a punctual man. <img src="Images/Home/shower6.gif" width=550 /> After a quick shower and a quick moisturizer and lotion routine, you put on just enough make up to look like a slut. You'd add more, but time is short. <img src="Images/Home/mascara.gif" width=550 /> Then there's the matter of picking clothes. I need to look my best. If I have anything grossly expensive, like from that clothing store at the mall, now's the time to wear it. [[Get going->Your Bedroom]] <<StripAll>> <<set $finalquest = 10>>\ <<set $ffoverwear = 0>>\ <<set $ffunderwear = 0>>\ <<set $ffbra = 0>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ Just as you place your hand on the door, you start to feel nervous. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing11.jpg" width=550 /> I might not have a chance to change my clothes after this. Am I happy with this outfit? Will Nazarov be happy with it? [[Go back->Your Bedroom]] <<if $overwear eq "nude">>I can't go meet Nazarov without any clothes on!<<else>>[[Meet Nazarov->Outing 5][$p = 3]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ You take the elevator, feeling electricity running through your veins. A lot rides on your actions this weekend. If you're able to keep Nazarov distracted on Saturday night, Katie will get access to all his stolen money and her mother's will - which will let her take control of the tavern. You'll save your dad and end Nazarov's rule in one fell swoop! <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing12.jpg" width=750 /> <<if $betraykatie gte 1>>But I could never do that to Alex. I want to save him AND my dad. Does that mean it's finally time to betray Katie?<<else>>I need to be careful. One wrong move and me, Katie and my dad are fucked...<</if>> Exiting your apartment, you spot the limo that once took you to Nazarov's estate for your virginity auction. <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>Alex<<else>>Nazarov<</if>> must be inside. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing13.jpg" width=550 /> [[Get inside->Outing 5][$p = 4]] <<set $nazarovdistraction = 50>>\ <<set $katieprogress = 0>>\ <<set $katiefinish = 100>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ When you get inside the limo, you see <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>Alex<<else>>Nazarov<</if>> staring at you, a class of wine in his hand. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.mp4"></video> <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>"$femname, you look beautiful."<<else>>"$femname, you look acceptable."<</if>> He gestures to the amenities. "Help yourself. It's not a short journey." <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc41.jpg" width=600 /> [[Pour a glass of wine->Outing 5][$p = 5, $i = 1]] [[Stay sober and keep your wits->Outing 5][$p = 5, $i = 2]] <<script>> Dialog.setup("The Game Begins!"); Dialog.wiki("You need to keep Nazarov in a good mood and distracted all weekend long, especially on Saturday night, when Katie sneaks into his estate. If his distraction level ever falls below zero, he will discover Katie's betrayal and the game will be over!"); Dialog.open(); <</script>> \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>You decide to pour yourself a glass of wine, as Nazarov suggested. Though there's a lot riding on this weekend, it's still a fun little outing. May as well enjoy yourself. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing14.jpg" width=500 /> <<else>><<if $lover neq "nazarov">>You decide against it - best to stay sober as much as you can, this weekend. "Already disobedient," Nazarov says, "Off to a good start,$femname." <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 5>>\ <<else>>"No?" Alex says, shrugging "Suit yourself." <</if>>\ <</if>>\ The limo driver takes off, gliding through the streets around campus and then quickly merging onto the highway. [[Enjoy the view->Outing 5][$p = 6, $i = 1]] \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ The traffic is light, the day is clear, and the view is lovely. Maybe this weekend won't be so stressful, after all? <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing15.jpg" width=700 /> "We should get to the city in a little more than an hour," Nazarov says, watching you. "We'll want to check into the hotel, and then I'll need to prepare for tomorrow's business meeting. I'll have a task for you, as well." A task? Nazarov says nothing more about it. It must be some kind of secret. "Of course, whatever you need." Then Nazarov goes quiet. He's still looking at you. [[Play on your phone->Outing 5][$p = 7, $i = 1]] [[Sit beside him->Outing 5][$p = 7, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>Not wanting to bother him overly much, you take out your phone. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing16.jpg" width=700 /> Nazarov mutters something in Russian, and then takes out his phone himself. Seems like he's checking emails. <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 5>>\ [[Time passes->Outing 5][$p = 9]] \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>Sensing he wants some attention, you stand up and scoot over to sit beside him. Immediately, his hand rests possessively on your thigh. You smile brightly at him. <<if $nazarovlove lte 2>>I'm a perfect pretender.<</if>> <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing17.jpg" width=500 /> "Good, $femname. Tomorrow, you must behave just like this. Eager. Attentive. They'll expect nothing less." His hand moves to your chest. "Whatever they want..." [[Slide away->Outing 5][$p = 8, $i = 1]] [[Let him->Outing 5][$p = 8, $i = 2]] \ <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>You slide away from his touch. "I get it," you say, at his look. "I'll be good. Aren't I good with my clients at the Cauldron?" <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing18.jpg" width=500 /> He scoffs. "'Good' isn't good enough. You must be perfect." <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 4>>\ <<elseif $i eq 2>>\ \ Sighing contentedly, you let him pull down your dress and grope your breasts. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing4.mp4"></video> "Good," he says, clearly enjoying himself. <<if $chest eq 5>>"A shame they're so small."<<elseif $chest eq 6>>"But they should be firmer. Silicone would suit you."<<else>>"Yes, just like that." <</if>> <<if $chest eq 5>> <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>> <<elseif $chest eq 6>> <<set $nazarovdistraction += 3>> <<elseif $chest eq 7>> <<set $nazarovdistraction += 5>> <</if>>\ He pulls away his hand, with some reluctance. "My business partners won't be nearly so gentle. Give them everything with a smile, and we might succeed." \ \ <</if>>\ [[Look out the window->Outing 5][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ Soon enough, you arrive at the city. You don't live in a small town by any means, but the university and its campus grounds tend to dominate. But this is a real city. Skyscraper upon skyscraper. A true concrete jungle. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing19.jpg" width=600 /> "Impressed?" Nazarov asks from his seat. "I didn't take you for a country bumpkin who gasps at a building over fifty storeys high." You shrug. "I never traveled much. My mom's afraid of flying, and my dad was always busy with his next big gig." "He was a musician?" "A con man, actually. Though he'd say 'entrepreneur.'" Nazarov chuckles. "Good for him. And he's in prison now, I suppose?" "Yeah," you reply, staring at the busy streets, "But I'm getting him out soon." [[The limo arrives at the hotel->Outing 5][$p = 10]] \ <<set $nazarovdistraction += 1>>\ <<set $time = "Evening">> <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ A porter snatches your bags and leads the two of you inside. The lobby is not just beautiful, it is ornate. Art deco filigree, delicate tracery, grand furniture and decorated walls and dizzying cornices. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing20.jpg" width=650 /> Fancy, you think, taking it all in. Very fancy. The porter leads you to the front desk, set into its own equally lovely room. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing21.jpg" width=650 /> The two of join a line of well-to-do hotel guests checking in. Apparently, you're in the gold star line - but if you were truly gold star level guests, would there be a line at all. Nazarov sighs at the wait, then takes out his phone. <<if $chest gte 6>>[[Use your breasts to get the staff's attention->Outing 5][$p = 11, $i = 1]]<<else>>Use your breasts to get the staff's attention<</if>> [[Wait it out->Outing 5][$p = 11, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>Taking matters into your own hand, you step out of line and wave down the concierge. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing22.jpg" width=500 /> He can't help but stare at your chest and blush. "I hate to do this," you say, ever so sweetly, "But my husband and I are late for a dinner reservation - could you check us in nice and quick?" "Of course, right this way, madam." Nazarov <<if $lover neq "nazarov">>gives you an appreciative nod.<<else>>subtly slaps your bottom in appreciation.<</if>> <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>> <<else>>You wait out the line, sighing with boredom for all the fifteen minutes it takes to get to the front of the line. Nazarov seems similarly unimpressed. <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 4>> <</if>>\ Once you're at the front desk, the concierge checks you in without delay. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing23.jpg" width=500 /> "Ah, Mr. Nazarov and guest - we have you in the penthouse suite." he says, his demeanor becoming even more servile when he realizes how wealthy Nazarov must be. "I'll take you there myself." "That won't be necessary." As you and Nazarov walk to the elevator bay, [[you notice someone familiar->Outing 5][$p = 12]] \ <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ It's only for moment, but you're sure of who you see. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing5.mp4"></video> Henry, dressed to impress, leaving the hotel bar. He steps out the hotel's front door before you can look at him for long. Henry said he'd be in the city this weekend, you recall, from your last conversation with him in the Cauldron. but what are the chances he'd be in THIS hotel? Something doesn't feel right. [[Before you can think about it long, you have step into the elevator->Outing 5][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ \ Up you and Nazarov go, forty storeys into the sky. The elevator is swift as it is smooth. There's no hallway - the elevator opens onto the penthouse suite. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing24.jpg" width=650 /> "Wow." you say, taking in the sights beyond the window and beauty inside. "Like... wow." There's dinner for two set up in the dining area. It looks like it was cooked and plated as little as a minute ago. Impressive timing. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing25.jpg" width=500 /> You and Nazarov unpack, then you touch up your makeup while he starts eating. By the time you join him at the table, he's nearly done. "I imagine you want to know about this weekend's activities in full," he says, as you delicately devour your delicious steak. You nod politely, your cheeks full like a chipmunk's. [[Nazarov explains->Outing 5][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ \ "The meeting is tomorrow morning. My business partners, there are two of them, they'll want to get to know you intimately. You will be perfect for them." Nazarov says this not as a question or even a suggestion, but an order. You take a gulp of wine to wash down your food. "What are they like?" Nazarov's gaze narrows. "They're locals - not Russian. Two scions of wealthy families, drowning in money and boredom. Each eager to out do the other in acts of avarice and debauchery..." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing26.jpg" width=650 /> That doesn't give you much to go on. You get the sense they might be a little freaky. And cruel. "Tomorrow night we'll celebrate, the two of us, at a restaurant of my choosing. Then Sunday we return home." He still hasn't talked about your 'task' tonight. "And what about this evening?" <<if $lover eq "nazarov" and ($chest eq 7)>>[[Nazarov smiles darkly->Outing 6][$p = 0]] <<else>>[[Nazarov smiles->Outing 7][$p = 0]] <</if>> \ \ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ <<if $p gte 4>> Nazarov Distraction: $nazarovdistraction Katie's Progress: $katieprogress out of $katiefinish <</if>> \ <<if $nazarovdistraction lt 25>> <<set $ach26checker = 0>> <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>You and your students find yourselves in the middle of a heated discussion about a topic of critical importance. Anal sex. "But what if the penis, you know, damages me?" Blondie asks, pointing at the massive dick you've drawn on the chalkboard. <img src="Images/University/student3.jpg" width=450 /> "No penis is actually this big," you explain, erasing it and drawing a more true-to-life version. "For real dicks, practice and lube are enough to keep you safe." Pebble raises her hand. <img src="Images/University/student2.jpg" width=450 /> "So you do it up your bum? And Ms. Becky? And Ms. Rachel too?" You smirk. "Yes, that's usually how girls like us have sex. Especially Rachel. She's a force of nature." You briefly imagine what it would be like for all three of you to have some fun in the same orgy. We need to make that happen, someday... <img src="Images/University/sissyclass15.jpg" width=650 /> <<set $teacherstatus = 20>>\ <<set $pussyquest = 1>>\ \ [[Just then, there's a knock on the classroom door->Final Surgery 1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ You and your students go silent. Then the door opens. <img src="Images/University/teacher6.jpg" width=450 /> "What a pleasant surprise," you say. "Class, say hi to our fearless leader, Ms. Domina." Your students reply with a halfhearted 'Good morning, Ms. Domina'. She ignores them. "Ms. $femname, you have some very special guests looking for you. You'll have to dismiss your class early today." Before you even have the chance to ask what special guests she's talking about, Wild already has her bags packed and heads out the door. Blondie and Pebble quickly follow suit. "What's going on here?" Once the students leave, Ms. Domina allows herself to smile. In fact, she seems almost manically happy. "Something miraculous. Life changing, even." [[The door opens once more->Final Surgery 1][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ You stare, dumbstruck, as three people you recognize enter your classroom. Nurse Ashley, Doctor Schnitz, and Doctor Miles Pentworth. <img src="Images/Hospital/doctor2.jpg" width=750 /> "Um... hi." Dr. Schnitz nods perfunctorally, while Miles takes your hand and plants a kiss on your knuckles. Ashley just winks. "$femname Finch, you are looking most exceptionally feminine, these guys." Dr. Schnitz says to start, before checking a medical chart he brought with him. "It seems your hormonal shift did not self-reverse, but instead accelerated over time." "She's a medical marvel, doctor," Miles says to his colleague, "Everything lines up." The older doctor shakes his head. "I'll be the judge of that, Pentworth... but the data looks good." "Of course the data's good," Ashley adds. "I collected it weekly." [[Ask them what the hell is happening->Final Surgery 1][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ "Can everyone just slow down and tell me what's going on?" "You might want to sit down for this," Ms. Domina says, pulling out a seat for you. "Of course, $femname. Let me start at the beginning." The elderly doctor pulls out another file, nodding at what he sees. "I shared your data with my colleagues in Berlin. They were most intrigued by your transformation." He pulls out a picture of you, naked in a hospital bed. Likely taken after one of your surgeries. <<if ($face eq 3) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial3a.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 3) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial3b.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 3) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial3c.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 4) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial4a.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 4) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial4b.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 4) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial4c.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 5) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial5a.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 5) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial5b.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 5) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial5c.jpg" width=550 /> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial6a.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial6b.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 6) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial6c.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 7) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial7a.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 7) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial7b.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 7) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial7c.jpg" width=450 /> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "a")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial8a.jpg" width=600 /> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "b")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial8b.jpg" width=550 /> <<elseif ($face eq 8) and ($faceoption eq "c")>> <img src="Images/Hospital/facial8c.jpg" width=450 /> <</if>> "This colleague of mine is specialized in SRS. You know the term?" Your heart starts to quicken its pace. [[Sexual Reassignment Surgery?->Final Surgery 1][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ "That's Sexual Reassignment Surgery, isn't it?" Miles nods. "I prefer the term Gender Affirmation Surgery, but Schnitz here is old school." Doctor Schnitz ignores his younger coleague. "SRS is, up to now, an imperfect surgery. There are functions of the female genitalia - self-cleaning, self-lubricating, self-dilating, not to mention reproduction - that modern reassignment cannot replicate." <img src="Images/Hospital/pussy1.jpg" width=450 /> You're aware of all this. Painfully aware of it, in fact. "But my colleague has developed a novel approach, yes? Essentially growing a female reproductive system in vitro, and implanting it into a host." "Like organ donation," Miles adds, "But custom made." It sounds like they want you to have such a surgery. But they're not saying that, and you're too afraid to ask. [[Ashley speaks up->Final Surgery 1][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ "Doctors, can we jump to the fun part? $femname is a person, not a scientist. We can skip the dirty details." "Right as always, nurse Ashley," Miles says, before pointing at you. "Custom organ growth and donation is, for now, science fiction - too many problems with donor rejection. But you, Ms. Finch, you have an innate ability to adapt. We've been studying the fluids Ashley's collected and we're sure of it." So that's where all your donation semen has been going. You're glad all those session paids off. <img src="Images/Hospital/milking2.gif" width=500 /> "Not to mention your female-like hormonal makeup," Dr. Schnitz adds, "Such a thing will be vital for a healthy menstrual cycle." "The surgery isn't without risks, but..." Miles smiles broadly at you. "We want to give you the world's first full SRS." [[Breathe->Final Surgery 1][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ Without meaning to, you fall into the chair that Ms. Domina prepared for you. She takes you hand and gives you a comforting squeeze. Ashley and the two doctors stare at you, expectant. <img src="Images/Hospital/doctor2.jpg" width=750 /> Naturally, you have questions. [[How real would my vagina be, at the end?->Final Surgery 1][$p = 7, $a = 1]] [[What are the risks?->Final Surgery 1][$p = 7, $b = 1]] [[What will this cost?->Final Surgery 1][$p = 7, $c = 1]] [[Why me?->Final Surgery 1][$p = 7, $d = 1]] <<set $a = 0>>\ <<set $b = 0>>\ <<set $c = 0>>\ <<set $d = 0>>\ <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ <<if $a eq 1>>"When you say 'world's first full SRS'... how 'full' are we talking about?" "Full is full, Ms. Finch." Dr. Schnitz says, briskly. "Look, feel, sexual response. Full." <img src="Images/Hospital/pussy2.jpg" width=450 /> "Menstruation?" "Of course." You swallow your saliva. "And... pregnancy?" He nods, impatient. "It wouldn't be worth it, otherwise. The transformation of your spermatozoa into egg cells to be implanted in your new ovaries is a core part of the surgery." <<set $a = 2>>\ \ \ <<elseif $b eq 1>>"This sounds like a really serious surgery. I mean, it's pretty cutting edge, right? There must be risks." "There are certainly risks," Miles says, "Death is a possibility. Organ rejection another. Nerve damage is a possibility. Of course, while this surgery is new, organ donation is a well developed science." "There are no guarantees," Dr. Schnitz adds, "But we wouldn't be here if we weren't confident in your success." Not exactly reassuring. <<set $b = 2>>\ \ <<elseif $c eq 1>>"This is going to be expensive, isn't it?" You cringe, thinking about the six figure price tag. All your money is basically spoken for, at the moment. "Relax, $femname. We have a research grant." Ashley explains. "A big one." <img src="Images/Hospital/nurse1.jpg" width=450 /> "How big?" She winks. "You're fully covered." <<set $c = 2>>\ \ <<elseif $d eq 1>>As the reality of what's being presented to you becomes more and more clear, you can't help but ask: "Why me? There are a lot of trans girls out there who want this." <img src="Images/Hospital/pussy3.jpg" width=550 /> "And they'll get it, in due time" Miles replies, "But your physiology is unique, $femname. It leaps over barriers most people face with this kind of stuff." "Maybe it's fate," Ms. Domina adds, sitting beside you. <<set $d = 2>>\ \ <</if>>\ <<if $a eq 2>>How real would my vagina be, at the end?<<else>>[[How real would my vagina be, at the end?->Final Surgery 1][$p = 7, $a = 1]]<</if>> <<if $b eq 2>>What are the risks?<<else>>[[What are the risks?->Final Surgery 1][$p = 7, $b = 1]]<</if>> <<if $c eq 2>>What will this cost?<<else>>[[What will this cost?->Final Surgery 1][$p = 7, $c = 1]]<</if>> <<if $d eq 2>>Why me?<<else>>[[Why me?->Final Surgery 1][$p = 7, $d = 1]]<</if>> <<if ($a eq 2) and ($b eq 2) and ($c eq 2) and ($d eq 2)>>[[I've made my decision->Final Surgery 1][$p = 8]] <<else>>I've made my decision <</if>> <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ You've learned everything you need to know. "I... I think I'll-" "-Wait." Miles says, interupting you. <img src="Images/Hospital/doctor1.jpg" width=450 /> "This is not a small decision, $femname," he says, giving you his most self-effacing smile. "Take a few days, think on it. If you have someone special in your life, maybe get their thoughts on the matter. We'll be waiting for you response." You let out a long exhale. That's exactly a great idea. "Thank you, Miles. That's exactly what I'll do." The doctors and Ms. Domina head out, giving you some much needed space. This will require some serious thinking to sort out. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <<set $money += 200>>\ \ \ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>You find yourself lying in bed, your mind stuck on that strange conversation you had with the doctors, earlier in the week. A life-changing opportunity. A brilliant new surgery. A new you. You slowly take off your clothes, discarding your top, unhooking your bra, and then carefully slipping out of your panties. You look down between your legs. <img src="Images/University/clitty1.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey, you." you say to your tiny, effeminate penis. You've long since abandoned the notion that a dick is inherently masculine. This is certainly a girl's cock - there's no doubt about that. "Is this enough?" you say, stroking it's miniscule length. "Is this enough, or..." [[Imagine->Thinking About Bottom Surgery][$p = 1]] <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ You close your eyes, suddenly seeing yourself somewhere else, as someone else. Your body shimmering with sweat. Your heart pounding beneath your ribs. Your legs spread open. Your sex wet and plump with anticipation. Your lover's hard cock piercing you. Penetrating you. Pushing back your lips and folds and entering you. Your clitoris blooming with pleasure as his pubic bone rubs against it. <img src="Images/Body/sex1.jpg" width=600 /> "What am I?" you whisper into your pillow. "What do I really want?" [[Decide->Thinking About Bottom Surgery][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ This is a decision few people have the privilege to make - but that doesn't make deciding any easier. What feels more like the woman you are - a penis, or a vagina? <img src="Images/Hospital/pussy4.jpg" width=600 /> [[I am happy with how I am today->Thinking About Bottom Surgery][$p = 3]] [[I want a vagina of my own. It's time I left my penis behind->Thinking About Bottom Surgery][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ A weight slides off of your shoulders, having finally come to a decision. I don't need a new set of lips between my legs to be myself, or to be a woman. The doctors can take their mad experiment elsewhere. With the decision made, weariness strikes you. A long sleep is exactly what you need. <img src="Images/Date/todddate7.jpg" width=550 /> [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $pussyquest = 2>> <<WearAll>> <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ "I'm doing this." you say, surprising yourself. "I'm really doing this." You should visit Miles in the hospital to deliver the news as soon as you can. But for now, what you really need is some sleep. <img src="Images/Date/todddate7.jpg" width=550 /> [[Go to sleep->Getting Ready For Sleep]] <<set $pussyquest = 3>> <<WearAll>> \ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>Just as you finish getting ready for you a fun session at the gym, you notice a strange box sitting outside of Todd's office. Opening it, you find a bunch of pink pill bottles. There isn't really very much information on them. Just instructions to take once a day for five days, and a paragraph in Chinese characters. <img src="Images/Gym/pills1.jpg" width=450 /> "Woah, babe - careful with those!" Todd says, sneaking up behind you and swiping the pills from your hands. "Don't touch the valuable product." You put your hands on your hips. "Product? What is this stuff, Todd?" Your boyfriend smirks. "Wouldn't you like to know, little Ms. Curious! I'll tell, but keep it on the hush hush, okay?" [[Todd explains->Supplements][$p = 1]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $brasave = $bra>>\ <<set $toysave = $toy>>\ <<set $chastitysave = $chastity>>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $overwear = "mini booty shorts">>\ <<set $bra = "skimpy sports bra">>\ \ <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ "Now that I'm manager, I'm doing my best to keep things exciting here," Todd says, bringing you into his office - and the pills - and shutting the door. "Like, you can't be complacent, right? And then Dr. Zhang, my dentist, he tells me about his cousin back in China who makes semi-legal performance enhancing supplements." <img src="Images/Gym/pills2.jpg" width=450 /> You look back at the pills. "So now you're selling black market Chinese drugs?" "Woah, babe. Woah. That's illegal. But I might give free supplements to gym members. To, you know, enhance their physical performance. It's brilliant!" It doesn't sound particularly brilliant to you. Then again, you like Todd's enthusiasm. "What are these pills even supposed to do? What does 'performance enhancement' mean?" [[Todd explains more->Supplements][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ "I'm glad you asked, babe." Todd says, tossing you the pill bottle. "Dr. Zhang's cousin - also named Dr. Zhang, what a coincidence - gave me these as a sample before I put in a big order. These are Female Ultimate Conditioning - Kinesthetics pills. They optimize body shape and function specifically for women." He leans forward. "Imagine it, babe. One simple pill, plus a normal workout, can give any woman a perfect fitness body. Ultimate conditioning!" <img src="Images/Gym/pills3.jpg" width=750 /> It does sound exciting. "It doesn't bother your that the pill's name forms the acronym: FUCK? They're literally FUCK pills." "I didn't notice that. But, uh, honestly that makes them even cooler. Actually..." He grins. "I could use a test bunny." [[Test bunny?->Supplements][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ "Test bunny? Like a guinea pig?" <img src="Images/Gym/pills4.jpg" width=650 /> "Exactly. Just take them for like a week and see if you notice a difference. If they're not good, I'll have to turn Dr. Zhang down. Which is a shame, because he's a great dentist, but that's business." You frown, considering it. The risk of side effects is a bit concerning. "I'll also pay you two thousand dollars for trying them out." [[Agree to test the pills->Supplements][$p = 5]] [[Refuse->Supplements][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ After thinking about it, you shake your head. "The money sounds nice, but I don't want to risk my health." If Todd is disappointed, he doesn't let it show on his face. "Totally understand. I'll find another volunteer. No worries at all, $femname. Have a top notch work out." And that's exactly what you do. Of course, as you do, you can't help but wonder if you just missed out on an opportunity for some easy money. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout11.gif" width=650 /> Maybe I should have agreed to do it... [[Finish your workout->Gym Virgin Close]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ You give the pills one last look, then drop them into your purse. "Sure, I'm game. What's the worst that can happen?" "That's the spirit, babe!" Todd says, pulling out his heavy wallet and counting out two thousand dollars. "Just take one every day for a few days and let me know how you feel." After a quick kiss goodbye, you head out to the gym's main area to do your workout. As you get a sweat going, you wonder with excitement how these pills will enhance your figure. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout11.gif" width=650 /> You can now take FUCK pills in your bathroom at home! [[Finish your workout->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $supplements = 1>>\ <<set $alreadysupplements = 0>>\ <<set $money += 2000>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ You take out your bottle of FUCK pills. <img src="Images/Gym/pills1.jpg" width=450 /> You'll need to take quite a few of them to see how they affect you. Todd seems to believe that they'll give any girl the ideal female figure. Somehow. [[Take a pill->Supplements][$p = 9]] [[Actually, this seems like a bad idea->Bathroom]] <<elseif $p eq 9>> \ You dry-swallow the FUCK pill. It goes down easy. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/pills1.mp4"></video> <<set $supplements += 1>> <<set $alreadysupplements = 1>>\ <<if $supplements lte 3>>\ You stand around your bathroom for a minute or so, but feel absolutely nothing. Maybe the pills are nothing more than placebos. You'll have to keep taking them to know for certain. <<elseif $supplements lte 5>> You stand around the bathroom for a minute or so. Soon enough, you start to feel them working. Your thighs ache and your boobs feel sore. Rubbing your breasts seems to help a bit, so you do that for a few minutes, trying to massage out the pain. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/pills2.mp4"></video> "The pills must be strengthening my chest..." you mutter, as you feel something changing deep inside them. They definitely seem bigger, but you don't feel any stronger. <<elseif $supplements lte 7>> The ache comes back, stronger than ever and entirely centered in your breasts. You squeeze them and knead them, as that seems to be the only thing that makes the pain manageable. They feel heavy and hard and full. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/pills3.mp4"></video> But you don't feel any stronger. In fact, you feel weaker. More sluggish. Your tits feel big and your thighs feel fat and your hips seem to be widening, too! "I'm nearly there, I can feel it." <<elseif $supplements eq 8>>\ \ You gasp as the pain hits you. [[Fall to your knees->Supplements][$p = 10]] \ <</if>>\ <<if $supplements lte 7>>[[Return->Your Bedroom]]<</if>> \ <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ As you lie there, moaning from the pain in your tits, you start to squeeze on them like you've grown used to doing, trying to find just a bit of relief. And that it happens. Not just relief, but- <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/pills4.mp4"></video> Milk. You're lactating. Somehow. At least it makes the pain go away. Crying softly from how good it feels, you milk your tits until the pain goes away and a small puddle of milk sits on your bathroom floor. "That was... crazy." [[Look at yourself->Supplements][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ You look in the mirror, bewildered at your reflection. Your tits are huge. The pills have clearly expanded them, filling up your bra and then some. They're massive, to the point where they have to sag due to the laws of physics alone, your nipples swollen and now pointing slightly downwards. Faint blue veins can be seen near your areolas - likely caused by your lactation. <img src="Images/Gym/pills5.jpg" width=550 /> You have big, milky, mommy tits. Massive G cup MILFy funbags. "I need to speak to Todd." [[Return->Your Bedroom]] <<StripAll>> <<set $supplements = 10>>\ <<set $chest = 6>>\ <<set $chesttype = 2>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ You smack on Todd's office door. "Todd! I know you're in there!" After hammering the door for a few more moments, he opens it. <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey babe!" His eyes lower to your chest. "Umm... you look good." [[Hit him->Supplements][$p = 13]] <<set $overwearsave = $overwear>>\ <<set $brasave = $bra>>\ <<set $toysave = $toy>>\ <<set $chastitysave = $chastity>>\ <<set $underwearsave = $underwear>>\ <<set $overwear = "mini booty shorts">>\ <<set $bra = "skimpy sports bra">>\ \ <<if $time eq "Morning">> <<set $time = "Evening">> <<else>> <<set $time = "Night">> <</if>>\ <<set $supplements = 11>> \ <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ \ He easily dodges your punch. Frowning, you pull off your top. "Good? Good? I look good?" You shake your oversized tits in his face. "I look like a cow!" <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/pills5.mp4"></video> "I mean, I wouldn't say 'cow.' But they're definitely bigger." He can't help but grin. "You like them, don't you?" You step back. "Wait - you did this on purpose!" "What? No way!" Todd insists. "But I did just get off the phone with Dr. Zhang. There was apparently, uh... well, something got lost in translation." [[Todd explains->Supplements][$p = 14]] \ <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ \ "See, Female Ultimate Conditioning means something very different in China, as it turns out." Todd says, wringing his hands together. "Dr. Zhang - Chinese drug dealing Dr. Zhang, I mean, not my dentist - thought I was trying to improve the fertility of my livestock. Crazy, right?" "Ah hah!" You point an accusing finger at him. "You did turn me into a cow!" Todd approaches, his hands raised in surrender. "I gave you a bit of cow medicine, I guess. Accidently. But honestly, this is a huge upgrade. And Dr. Zhang taught me how to help any cow in distress." Before you can protest, he starts massaging your tits just right. The ache changes into perfect pleasure. You moan as he works his magic on your breasts. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/pills6.mp4"></video> "Mmm... that is nice." [[Todd kisses you->Supplements][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ \ In no time at all you find yourself on Todd's desk, getting fucked up the ass while milk dribbling out of your massive breasts. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/pills7.mp4"></video> "Oh fuck that's good!" you moan, milk gushing out of your tits as you cum. "I'll make sure you're nice and drained, whenever you need it, babe!" Todd says, fucking you silly. "You're going to love your new boobs!" [[With your passion sated and your breasts drained, you decide a shower is in order->Gym Virgin Close]] \ \ \ \ <</if>>\

You're are feeling painful and full. In need of release, you walk over to Todd's office to arrange a milking session. <<set $gymhet5set = [1, 2, 3]>>\ \ <<set $gymhet5choice = $gymhet5set.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 1>> <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/pills8.mp4"></video> Todd decides to take matters into his own hands, and milk you right there in his office. You moan like a satisfied cow as he works the milk out of your swollen tits, all of it spilling into a bucket on the floor. By the end of it you feel exhausted and relieved.<</if>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 2>> A lucky gym member has paid for the opportunity to drink your breast milk straight from the source. Apparently there's a rumor that human breast milk - if served fresh - improves skin health and fertility. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/pills9.mp4"></video> You enter a quiet room with the eager woman and, at her direction, lie down on top of her. She sucks deep at each of your tits in turn, drinking from your breasts while she massages your ass with her hands. After grinding against her knee for half an hour, you cum on top of her. She keeps sucking on your tits long after you orgasm, until both are feeling dry, and your nipples are sore from her lips.<</if>>\ \ <<if $gymhet5choice eq 3>> <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Gym/pills10.mp4"></video> Todd can tell you're in pain, so he has you go on all fours and puts a bowl beneath you. While you moan contentedly, he rigorously squeezes each of your tits until you're completely dry.<</if>>\ Afterwards, you feel light on your feet, and you're even paid three hundred dollars for offering up your milk to the gym! [[Head to the showers->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $money += 300>>

<<if $p eq 0>>You wander around the gym, looking for Olivia. You don't see her in the women's locker room <img src="Images/Gym/misc7.jpg" width=650 /> Not seeing her in her usual spots, you figure she's back in her office. I wonder if she's started practicing with my gift. Maybe it was too much for her. I did go for extra girth... [[Head to Olivia's office->Matchmaker 19][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ Like usual, her office is closed, but that tiny little window in the door shows you all you need to see. "Ooh fuck..." you hear her moan, just before you take a peek. "Ooh fuck me..." Looking in, you see what all the fuss is about. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviaanaltraining1.mp4"></video> Olivia is squatting on her office floor, piercing her asshole with the absolutely massive black dildo you bought for her. To her credit, she's taking it like a champ, swallowing its full length down to the balls. Her pussy, completely untouched, is red and wet with arousal. Your training has definitely paid off! Olivia is a total buttslut! [[Keep watching->Matchmaker 19][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ You settle in, enjoying the view. As Olivia gets closer to orgasm, she shifts position, getting on her knees and taking the silicone cock doggystyle. Her neglected cunt drips with girlcum as she slams her ass with the dildo. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviaanaltraining2.mp4"></video> "Fuuuuuuck!!!" she moans, cumming. You wouldn't be surprised if half the gym could hear her. [[Just then, Todd's office door opens->Matchmaker 19][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ "Hey $femname," he says, spotting you. "Did you just hear something?" <img src="Images/Gym/todd1.jpg" width=450 /> You shrug innocently. "I think you have, like, birds in the rafters. I think that's what you heard." He runs into his office, then comes back out a moment later wielding a broom like a spear. "I swear, half this job is shooing out birds. Maybe I was a scarecrow in my past life, or something." Then he runs off. [[Grinning ear to ear, you decide to check in Olivia->Matchmaker 19][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ You knock on her office door. A moment later, she lets you in. But for the flush in her cheeks, no one would guess what she's been up to. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia20.jpg" width=450 /> "Hey Liv - I was just checking in on... you know." She laughs, then subtly pushes a box further under her desk. Her dildo's hiding spot, likely. "Don't you worry, sensei - I'm trying like all the time." Oh, I'm well aware. Jus then, her phone buzzes. "You can answer it." [[She does->Matchmaker 19][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ She opens her text conversation with Cade right in front of you. You're immediately greeted to a beautiful picture of everything Olivia has to offer. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal24.jpg" width=650 /> "Oops - you can ignore that." she says, blushing, "Just a bit of... morning sexting." "Nothing I haven't seen before." you tease. "How did you even take that picture." "I got my brother to help." Liv... you're so crazy. I love it. Cade's latest message reads: "I've got a perfect night planned for you, ghost girl. Dinner at my place. A few friends. A bit of romance. I can't wait to see you." "Ooooh... dinner. Romantic." Olivia says, nearly swooning. "Oh, you should totally come!" You politely decline. "That sounded like a romantic dinner for two." [[She insists->Matchmaker 19][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ "No way!" she practically pushes the phone into your face. "He says - 'a few friends,' see? I need some girl power to balance all the guys Cade will have over." "Fiiiine. Just text me his address." Squealing with glee, Olivia agrees. [[Probably time to start your workout->Matchmaker 19][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ As you tone your thighs and get a sweat going, you think about what might happen at dinner with Olivia and Cade. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout7.gif" width=500 /> It's probably going to be a completely normal dinner. But maybe I can get them alone. They deserve a bit of one-on-one, so Liv can demonstrate her new skills... Cade lives near campus. You should head to his house in the evening. [[Finish your workout->Gym Virgin Close]] \ <<set $oliviaquest = 21>>\ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>\ \ You arrive at Cade's house. He lives in a nice townhouse near campus - all the big shot athletes get units like these with subsidized rent. No roommates, either. The guy's living the dream. <img src="Images/Gym/cadehouse1.jpg" width=600 /> You knock on the door, and then politely wait for a minute or so. No answer. [[Knock again->Matchmaker 20][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ The second knock yields a similar result: nothing. "Maybe I'm early? Maybe Cade's, like, in the shower?" You try the door handle. It opens. "Hmm... guess I'll let myself in." Feeling a bit awkward, you slowly walk into Cade's home. It's clean, well-furnished, and smells a bit like lemon. Either the guy has a professional cleaner on staff or he's the most well-organized twenty two year-old alive. Maybe both. His kitchen is small, clean, and functional. It's also completely empty. No one's cooking, and no food looks ready to eat. <img src="Images/Gym/cadehouse2.jpg" width=600 /> "Hello?" you call out, your anxiety rising. "Anyone home?" No answer. "I must be really, really early." [[Keep exploring->Matchmaker 20][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ Before long you've explored every room in the townhouse except for Cade's bedroom. "Might as well," you mutter, walking inside. The master bedroom is as clean and well-furnished as the rest of the house. Simple, functional, elegant, and slightly masculine without seeming boyish. Cade has good taste. <img src="Images/Gym/cadehouse3.jpg" width=600 /> "Olivia's one lucky girl," you whisper, feeling rather proud of your matchmaking skills. Speaking of Olivia, you should probably call her. She might be out grocery shopping with Cade right now. "Imagine if she caught me snooping around her boyfriend's bedroom..." you say, giggling as you pull out your phone. [[Suddenly, you hear the front door open->Matchmaker 20][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ The front door opens. You hear someone hurriedly take off his shoes. Then the sound of high heels clattered as they're tossed across the floor. "Olivia," you hear Cade say, between long, wet kisses. "I've been waiting to get you alone for so long..." "Mmmm..." Olivia says, as you hear her unzip his fly, "What about dinner?" "That was just a front - I'm dinner, baby." Your eyes widen in shock. Fuck! I'm not supposed to be here! You nearly make a run for it, but then you hear them in the hallway just outside the bedroom door. The window? No, it looks locked. There's only one place to hide. <img src="Images/Gym/cadehouse4.jpg" width=600 /> [[Slip into the closet and shut the door->Matchmaker 20][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ Terrified of being caught, you sneak into the closet and hide yourself behind Cade's button-down shirts. Just as you do, the bedroom door opens. Though your sight is partially blocked by clothes, you spot Cade and Olivia. They're already naked. Oh fuck. Now I'm a trespasser AND a voyeur... <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked15.jpg" width=550 /> It's not like you can suddenly burst from the closet and give them a hug, now. Olivia is already dropping to her knees. You're stuck. [[So you might as well enjoy the view->Matchmaker 20][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ After carefully settling in within the closet, you peer at the couple with some degree of guilt. They don't know there's an audience to their intimacy. Hopefully they don't say anything embarassing. "Is Mr. Mudsnake ready to play?" Olivia asks, sinking to her knees and grasping Cade's thick cock. She can barely get her hands around it. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal4.mp4"></video> "Olivia, don't call him Mr. Mudsnake," Cade groans as his girlfriend starts sucking on his pulsing cockhead. "We agreed his name is Excalibur." Oh... They're adorable. "Well I've got the perfect sheathe for your sword..." [[Olivia gets on the bed->Matchmaker 20][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ She rests on her side, then lifts one leg over her head. Her asshole relaxes by reflex, opening up and forming a perfect pink 'O.' "You sure you're ready?" Cade asks, as he kisses her calf with devotion, slowly lowering his lips to her thigh, and then her bum. "I'm so ready..." She pushes herself against him. "Cade... I want you inside of me." Cade presses his cock against her backdoor and ever so slowly pushes. There's a long moment of resistance, and then Olivia gasps as her asshole stretches open, and Cade's proud cockhead pushes inside. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal5.mp4"></video> "Oh..." she moans, clearly in a bit of pain and overwhelmed by the feeling. "You're so big, Cade... slow, go slow..." [[He starts to slowly pump inside of her->Matchmaker 20][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ As your legs start to ache, the two lovers begin their long awaited coupling. Olivia looks so pale, so small, so delicate against her dusky, muscled partner. Cade treats her like a saint or goddess, massaging her back and thighs as he slowly fills her ass up until his balls slap against her pussy. Gradually, she gets used to the sensations, and starts getting into it. Her moans get louder. Soon she's switched positions, climbing on top of him and riding his cock, bouncing on top of him as she moans loud enough for the neighbors to hear. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal6.mp4"></video> "Oh fuck... oh fuck... OH FUUUuuuuck!!" she cries out, as her first orgasm rocks through her. Cade just keeps pumping away, giving her a steady rhythm to elongate her climax. [[Then it's Cade's turn->Matchmaker 20][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ With his lover satisfied, Cade takes control, eager for his own climax. Never once pulling out of her, he twists Olivia around and presses against the bed sheets. With strong hands, he pushes her legs forward until her knees are practically digging into her tits. "Fuck me, Cade," Olivia begs, drunk from pleasure, "Fuck me like you love me." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal7.mp4"></video> He complies, drilling into her, her pussy pulsating with every thrust of his rigid cock. Olivia is turned to putty by his loving. A drooling, mewling mess. A devoted anal whore. Meanwhile, horny as you are, your feet are falling asleep. You need to get out of here. [[How long can this guy last?->Matchmaker 20][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ Thankfully, Cade soon reaches his limit. He's pulls out, drags Olivia to her knees, and slaps her cheeks with his dick while her asshole spasms from its sudden emptiness. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal8.mp4"></video> To Olivia's credit, she swallows nearly every drop of Cade's cum, then cleans his cock with her mouth, not hesitating for a moment despite where it's been. Nothing says love like a little bit of ass-to-mouth. Thoroughly satisfied and exhausted, the two collapse onto Cade's bed. "I love you so much," Olivia says to him. "Like, a stupid amount. I'd kill someone for you, if you asked." "That is a weirdly specific and violent expression of love." Cade says, kissing her forehead. "But it just so happens I'd kill three people for you. Innocent people, I don't care." "Aww... you're so sweet." You shake your head while you rub at your knees to get some feeling into them. They're both crazy. "Shower time?" [[Apparently it's time for a post sex shower->Matchmaker 20][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ Soon enough, the two of them are locked in the washroom. The shower hisses through the walls. "Fucking finally," you say, stumbling out of the closet. After giving your legs a shake and closing the closet door, you make your quiet escape. Judging by the giggling coming from the bathroom, it sounds like Olivia and Cade are about to start round two. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked10.mp4"></video> Once you're out of the house, you quickly make your way home. It sounds like those two are totally, completely in love. Do I hear wedding bells? While you're not exactly pleased that you accidently witnessed their anal love session, you are happy to see all your hard work has paid off. I need to talk to Olivia next time I'm at the gym. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] \ <<set $oliviaquest = 22>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>\ \ You wander around the gym, looking for Olivia. You don't see her in group classes <img src="Images/Gym/misc6.jpg" width=650 /> [[Check elsewhere->Matchmaker 21][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ Olivia isn't giving a massage. <img src="Images/Gym/massageclass3.jpg" width=650 /> [[Check elsewhere->Matchmaker 21][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ Olivia isn't leading a spin class. <img src="Images/Gym/misc9.jpg" width=650 /> Where is this girl? [[Check elsewhere->Matchmaker 21][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ She isn't even in her office. You were hoping you would find her stuffing her ass with her big black dildo, but no such luck. <img src="Images/Gym/office1.jpg" width=650 /> I guess she's not here today. Giving up on finding your best friend, you decide you'll just work out today. [[Get your sweat on->Matchmaker 21][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ You put your all into your group class, really focused on making your ass as firm and bubbly as possible. Everyone loves a girl with a nice bottom. <img src="Images/Gym/bootyworkout13.gif" width=650 /> But the entire time, you feel yourself drifting back to that day you spied on Olivia and Cade from Cade's closet. You can still see them going at it in your mind's eye. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal7.mp4"></video> So romantic... and so hot. [[Hit the showers->Matchmaker 21][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ The moment you enter the women's showers, you spot a familiar face. "Olivia!!!" <img src="Images/Gym/oliviashower10.jpg" width=500 /> "$femname!!!" she squeals, matching your enthusiasm. "What's up, girl?" "So I came to Cade's house for that fancy dinner you told me about," you say, making up a slightly modified version of events. "But the door was locked. Did I get the date wrong?" She goes crimson. "Oh yeeeeaaaaahhh... I did invite you to that. Ummm..." You poke her, grinning. "You fucked him, didn't you?" [[You know she did->Matchmaker 21][$p = 6]] <<set $overwear = "nude">>\ <<set $bra = "nude">>\ <<set $underwear = "nude">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ "It was MAGICAL." she says, as she soaps herself up. "Best. Sex. Ever. It was incredible. I mean, obvs Cade is amazing in bed. But it's not just that. It's like... love makes sex sexier." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviashower11.jpg" width=500 /> She's such a poet. "Liv, I'm so happy for you! So everything worked out, in terms of your bum?" "Of course! Handled him like a champ. It's just..." [[She gives you a mischievous look->Matchmaker 21][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ "What is it?" Her hands instinctively go to her pussy. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviashower12.jpg" width=500 /> "The whole time we were together, I kept wanting him up my babymaker. It's like all I ever wanted." You're not surprised - anal is a bit of work. An acquired taste, one might say. "But Liv, you're allergic to birth control. You can't-" "- I don't care. In fact..." Olivia says, smiling inwardly. "I want it. A baby. His baby." [[Holy shit->Matchmaker 21][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ "Wow. You're really serious, aren't you?" She places a hand against her belly. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviashower13.jpg" width=650 /> "I'm serious. I'm ready and I know he'll be ready, too. And that's why I need your help." Your... help? <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=550 /> "Liv, babymaking is kind of a two person deal. Just you and Cade." you say, totally taken aback by her words. She giggles. "I know that - I took bio, dummy. But everything needs to be perfect for our first night. It needs to be special. Unforgettable. And you've already done so much to bring us together, I thought..." She takes your hand. "Would you just do one more tiny favor?" [[When she puts its that way, you can't refuse->Matchmaker 21][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ "Alright, Liv, what's the favor?" "Yaaaaas $femname!" she says, walking out of the shower with you. "There's a new gift shop in the mall - super fancy stuff. They've got this romantic roses and candles set for sale." Roses and candles. Nothing says put a baby in me quite the same way. <img src="Images/Gym/misc10.jpg" width=550 /> "If you could buy that from the gift shop, go to my house in the evening, and set up my bedroom to look super fucking romantic, that would mean everything to me." You give her a hug. "For you, Olivia? Of course I'll do it. But you've got to promise me you'll give me all the juicy details." A thought jumps into your mind. "What about your parents? Won't they spoil the mood?" "Don't worry, they're on some stupid couple's retreat." [[With that decided, it's about time you actually take a shower and get on with your day->Gym Virgin Close]] <<set $oliviaquest = 23>>\ \ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 1>>You walk into Glamorous Gifts for the first time. As its name would suggest, it looks like a really high end gift shop. <img src="Images/Mall/gifts1.jpg" width=750 /> "There's some seriously nice stuff here," you mutter, browsing the goods. Then you hear a familiar voice. "Ah, Ms. $femname! What a pleasure to see you once again." [[Turn around->Glamorous Gifts Start][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ Turning, you spot Mr. Pizarro, the tiny old tailor who made you your dress for the Charity Ball. He's looking as dashing and spritely as ever - for a man over seventy, that is. <img src="Images/Gym/pizarro.jpg" width=500 /> "Mr. Pizarro!" you say, going in for a quick hug. He smells like fancy Italian cologne. "What are you doing here?" He beams at you with pride and delight. "Why, Ms. $femname, this is my shop!" At your look, he explains, "Oh I still tailor for the Powers, of course. But my second passion is for collecting and selling remarkable gifts. An old fellow like me needs a hobby, no?" His charm is infectious. "What about retirement?" "Oh, I'll retire when I'm dead." He waves you along. "Shall I give you the tour?" [[Follow Mr. Pizarro->Glamorous Gifts Start][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ "You see, instead of organizing my store by type or color or price or anything mundane," he explains, "everything is organized by feeling. What feels right for each person, yes?" He points to one corner of the store. "These particular items feel just right for you, Ms. $femname. I bet you'll find everything you need, right there." You don't quite understand how that's possible, but you decide to put your trust in Mr. Pizarro. "One last question," he says, "How are things between you and Mr. Theodore Zacharias Power?" <img src="Images/Gym/todd2.jpg" width=500 /> He's the only person who uses Todd's full name. <<if ($lover eq "todd") or ($lover eq "thruple")>>"So good," you say, your heart racing at merely the thought of your boyfriend. "We're very much in love." <<elseif $lover eq "jack">>"Oh, things are going well." you say, thinking about how you Jack torture Todd with your secret romance. "Terribly, terribly well." <<elseif $toddlover eq "becky">>"He's actually with someone else, now. My classmate, Becky. She's a really sweet girl." <<elseif $toddlover eq "olivia">>"He's actually with someone else, now. My friend, Olivia. She's a really sweet girl." <<elseif $toddlove gte 3>>"Great," you say, thinking about Todd and feeling warm. "We're very close." <<else>>"We've kind of drifted apart, actually." you say, "We're still friends, but I don't think there's any chance for romance." <</if>>\ "Good, good," Mr. Pizarro says, "it's always good to stay informed about these things. Alright, I'll leave you to it, Ms. $femname. Happy shopping!" [[Take a look at the gifts->Glamorous Gifts][$p = 1]] <<set $giftinventory = []>> \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>\ \ You place your hands on Olivia's door handle. It's unlocked. <img src="Images/Gym/misc11.jpg" width=500 /> "Alright. Operation Babymaking has begun." You text Olivia, telling her you're inside. Then you walk into her house. [[Time to get romantic->Matchmaker 22][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ The house is quiet. As Olivia said, her parents are out on a couple's retreat, so you shouldn't be disturbed. Better yet, Olivia and Cade shouldn't be disturbed while they do the deed. But as you climb up the stairs, you hear something. A guy. Panting. "Weird... who's here?" you whisper, approaching the noise. You peer into her brother's bedroom. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother15.jpg" width=500 /> Olivia's brother, Kyle, clearly watching something naughty. [[Keep watching->Matchmaker 22][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ The more you watch, the more it's clear that Kyle isn't just watching porn - he's watching trans porn! <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother1.mp4"></video> Before he pulls down his pants, you speak up. "Oh, she's pretty." He nearly falls of his chair in fright. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother4.jpg" width=550 /> "$femname! What are you doing here?" You show him your case of roses and candles. "Liv wants me to get her room all romantic looking for a night of passion with Cade. I thought the house would be empty." Kyle suddenly looks embarassed. "It's supposed to be, but..." [[But?->Matchmaker 22][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ "I, um, I've been texting with this beautiful girl on Findr," he explains. "She's, um, like you, and really pretty. See?" He shows you a picture on his phone. <img src="Images/Single/findrmichelle6.jpg" width=500 /> "Kyle, she's gorgeous! So, what's the problem?" He stares at the floor. "I just get super nervous about, you know, dating a trans girl." He quickly adds: "Not that I'm transphobic - I think trans girls are hot as hell. But my friends will like totally make fun of me." [[Murder him in cold blood->Matchmaker 22][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ You place your hands on your hips. "So you're find with jerking off to us, you flirt with this girl on Findr, but when it comes down to meeting her, you chicken out? No way." She deserves way better than that. <img src="Images/Single/findrmichelle7.jpg" width=500 /> You grab him by the neck of his shirt. "Off you go, Kyle! Enjoy your date!" He begrudgingly follows you out the door. You toss him onto the grass and wave. "Bye, Kyle! Remember, good boys swallow on first dates." [[Blushing, he runs off->Matchmaker 22][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ With the Kyle situation taken care of, you enter Olivia's room. The lovers will probably arrive any minute. You have to work fast. [[Light the candles->Matchmaker 22][$p = 6, $a = 1]] [[Spread the roses->Matchmaker 22][$p = 6, $b = 1]] <<set $a = 0>>\ <<set $b = 0>>\ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ <<if $a eq 1>>\ You find a lighter in Olivia's kitchen and then set to lighting all the many candles that came in the gift box. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother2.mp4"></video> Soon enough, the room is looking warm and intimate, and the scent of the candles is intoxicating. "Perfect." \ <<set $a = 2>>\ <<elseif $b eq 1>>\ You start throwing the roses liberally around the room. They turn the entire room into a dreamlike, fairytale wonderland. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother3.mp4"></video> And they smell lovely, too. "I've outdone myself." <<set $b = 2>>\ <</if>>\ <<if $a eq 0>>[[Light the candles->Matchmaker 22][$p = 6, $a = 1]] <<else>>Light the candles<</if>> <<if $b eq 0>>[[Spread the roses->Matchmaker 22][$p = 6, $b = 1]] <<else>>Spread the roses<</if>> <<if ($a eq 2) and ($b eq 2)>>[[Text Olivia->Matchmaker 22][$p = 7]]<<else>>Text Olivia<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ You look around the room, admiring your work. <img src="Images/Gym/misc12.jpg" width=500 /> "Right in time. Now, I just need to text Olivia to tell her I'm done, and-" [[The front door opens->Matchmaker 22][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ Your heart drops. Oh no. Just when you think it might be Kyle coming back from his date, the two voices you hear scratch that hope. "Girl, I love you so much. Sometimes I think about how lucky I am that I caught my perfect little ghost." "Oh Cade, you're so sweet! Come on, I have a surprise in my room." Their footsteps pound up the stiars. You look for some kind of escape. Any kind of escape. <img src="Images/Gym/misc13.jpg" width=500 /> Uuuuugh... Not again... [[Hide in Olivia's closet->Matchmaker 22][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ Cursing yourself for getting stuck in this situation twice, you climb into Olivia's closet and shut the door nearly all the way closed. Right as you do, her bedroom door opens. "Olivia..." Cade says, awestruck by what he's seeing. "This is beautiful." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother4.mp4"></video> "Cade, I love you." Olivia says, leading him to the bed and brushing away some of the roses. "I don't want anyone else. Only you." She pulls down his pants. He's already hard as granite. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviasex1.mp4"></video> [[Olivia blows her boyfriend->Matchmaker 22][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ As Olivia lovingly chokes on Cade's cock, she tells him: "I'm ready, Cade. I'm ready for you. I mean it." He shivers in anticipation. "But... your condition-" "-It doesn't matter anymore. Make me a mom. Let's start a family. Right now." She kisses his dick. "Tonight." Cade steps back, and looks at his girlfriend with a hard, serious stare. "You know I'm game, Olivia. But are you sure? Once I start... I can't stop myself from finishing." That's fucking hot. Olivia stands up. Saliva drips from her lips. "Do it." Cade charges at her. He scoops her up and throws her onto the bed. Then, before she can react, he tears her pants open at the crotch. She's not wearing panties. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviasex2.mp4"></video> You think you understand. Cade's in total mating mode, now. He's not even thinking straight - he's just fully invested in impregnating Olivia. [[He spreads her open->Matchmaker 22][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ Cade wastes no time. After making sure she's nice and wet, he draws up her waist and pushes himself inside. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviasex3.mp4"></video> "Oooooooohhhhh!!!!" Olivia cries out in ecstasy, as he pierces her with his shaft. Cade stuffs her cunt full with inches to spare, then draws himself back out and penetrates her again. He's stretching her out. He's telling her body to get longer, to get wider. To accomodate him. [[Cade speeds up->Matchmaker 22][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ Olivia's body responds to her partner, her pussy dripping with arousal, her lips swollen with need. Before long Cade can stuff his entire monster cock deep into her cunt, his heavy balls striking her clit with every thrust. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviasex4.mp4"></video> "OOooohhh Cade!!! Ooooooh I'm cummingggggg!!!" Olivia screams out, as her legs shake from an intense orgasm. Cade doesn't stop or slow down. He doesn't seem to notice. He just keeps giving her the goods, hard and fast and steady as stone. Having found this perfect, herculean lover, her body just keeps cumming. [[He changes position->Matchmaker 22][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ \ Lifting Olivia like she weighs nothing, Cade gets her above him and then lowers her back onto his cock. Olivia starts to shake as yet another orgasm - her third, or maybe her fourth - rocks through her. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviasex5.mp4"></video> And then if that wasn't enough, he starts squeezing her breast and rubbing her clit with his free hands. Olivia climaxes again, not twenty seconds after her last. Holy fuck. She's in heaven. [[Cade nears his limit->Matchmaker 22][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ \ "Okay Liv," Cade says with a deep, husky voice. "I'm almost there. Cum for my sperm. I want you to be shaking when I make you mine." To make this so, Cade starts rapidly rubbing her clit while his cock drives deep and hard towards her cervix. It's too much. Olivia hits her most intense orgasm of the night. Her pussy and asshole spasming in ecstasy, nonsense words streaming past her lips. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviasex6.mp4"></video> Only then does Cade finish. His balls contract against his body. You can see his veiny cock pulsate as he pumps load after load of semen deep into Olivia's waiting womb. [[After holding place for a minute, he pulls out->Matchmaker 22][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ \ Cade stands and stares at his conquest. He looks perfectly satisfied with what he's done. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked18.jpg" width=650 /> There's no doubt in your mind that Olivia just got pregnant with Cade's child. That wasn't just recreational sex. That was a full-on breeding session. And right at that very moment, as Cade stares at the creampie dripping from Olivia's gaping cunt, her bedroom door opens. "Hey Livvy Bear, we're home early," her dad says, walking into her bedroom. "We got you a... present..." [[Oh. Fuck->Matchmaker 22][$p = 16]] <<elseif $p eq 16>>\ \ There's a long moment where Olivia's dad just stares at his naked daughter, sweaty and creampied, and at the tall, muscular, naked black man standing over her. No one moves. No one says anything. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother16.jpg" width=500 /> Then he speaks. "I'm calling the cops." he says to Cade. "For trespassing. And rape!" Cade offers a hand. "Hi, Mr. Applebaum - I'm Cade, your daughter's boyfriend. I've heard lots of great things about you." Mr. Applebaum doesn't take his hand. "You will go to jail. Forever. I'll see to it-" "-No, daddy!" Olivia says, standing up, her boyfriend's cum dripping down her thighs. "It's true. Cade is my boyfriend. He loves me and we're starting a family." <img src="Images/Gym/olivia25.jpg" width=500 /> [[Olivia's father looks at his daughter->Matchmaker 22][$p = 17]] \ <<elseif $p eq 17>>\ \ "Livvy Bear, you are in very serious trouble. You'll be taking Plan B tonight, and you're grounded. For a year. And you will never seen this man again-" She stands her ground. "No, daddy! We're in love and we're having a baby." Mr. Applebaum looks like he might have a stroke. "If you don't do as you're told right now, then I don't have a daughter. I never want to see you with this ni-" <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother17.jpg" width=500 /> He never finishes the word. Cade punches him right in the face. "Holy shit." Cade stares at his hand, still bunched in a fist. "I shouldn't have done that. Assault is a serious crime, Liv." [[Olivia hugs him->Matchmaker 22][$p = 18]] <<elseif $p eq 18>>\ \ The two stand close, hugging each other fiercely. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked15.jpg" width=500 /> "Now what do we do?" Cade asks. "Let's get dressed and get out of here before my mom gets out of the shower." She looks at her dad. "I don't think I'm welcome here anymore." Cade kisses her forehead. "Come on, you'll move in with me. We can convert my guest room into a nursery." The two move in a rush, after that. They get dressed, pack some of Olivia's things into a duffle bag (none from her closet, thankfully) and leave. [[Only after they're gone do you step out of the closet->Matchmaker 22][$p = 19]] <<elseif $p eq 19>>\ \ You fall onto the floor, your legs feeling like they're made of jelly. "Fuuuck... that was wild." you mutter, slowly rising to wobbling feet. From the floor, a voice asks, "Livvy Bear? Is that you?" You look down at her father. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviabrother16.jpg" width=500 /> "Nope, just a friend of hers. Listen, you really fucked up tonight. If you want any kind of relationship with your grandkids, you'll want to-" He shuts his eyes, disgusted. "I have no daughter. No grandkids, neither." "Suit yourself." you say, stepping over him and heading home. [[Go home->Matchmaker 22][$p = 20]] <<elseif $p eq 20>>\ \ As you walk home, you wonder what will become of Olivia. She can never go home. But then again, she's found a new home. And Cade will make a great dad. It's only a matter of time before she starts ballooning out with motherhood. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviapregnant4.jpg" width=550 /> It seems your matchmaking worked out, after all. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $oliviaquest = 25>>\ \ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>Confused, you crawl out of bed and open the door a crack. It's Olivia of all people. She has a dufflebag at her feet. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia27.jpg" width=500 /> "Hey $femname," she says, forcing a brave face when it's clear she's been crying. "Sorry to bother you so late. Can I come in?" [[Let her in->Puppetmaster 19][$p = 2]] [[Shut the door->Puppetmaster 19][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ You immediately shut the door in her face. You have no interest in taking part in the train wreck that is Olivia's life. "$femname?" she says from the hallway. "Please, $femname! I have nowhere else to go!" Ignoring her, you crawl into bed. <img src="Images/Home/sleep2.jpg" width=600 /> [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream]] <<set $oliviaquest = 27>> <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ You open your door and let her in. "No problem, Liv. What's up?" She drops her dufflebag and plops onto your bed. She looks incredibly tired. "I don't even know where to begin..." she cups her chin in her hands. "I guess things have gotten kind of crazy lately." "Crazy how?" "Well, first there's Franklin. Dating him is... different than dating other guys. Better, but... definitely different. Exhausting, even. Sometimes him and his friends go for so long I end up missing class. There's no saying no to them - that would be racially insensitive." Ah, so that's what she's been up to. <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked11.mp4"></video> "So you missed a few classes. That's not a big deal." [[Olivia explains->Puppetmaster 19][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ "Well I'm supposed to keep a job at the gym as part of my kinesiology degree. So, getting fired from the gym plus missing so much class apparently means I'm on academic probation." she explains, "But I was already on academic probation before for being racist! So two probations in one year means instant expulsion." You gasp. "Wait, you get expelled?" You thought all her BBC whoring you've been pushing towards would get her in a bit of naughty trouble. But not expelled. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked10.jpg" width=600 /> She nods, her eyes glazed with tears. "No argument. No appeal. Just expelled. And guess what? My dad got an email saying I was expelled, since he helps pay my tuition." "Oh shit." [[It gets worse->Puppetmaster 19][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ "So my dad gets pissed and video calls me," Olivia says, starting to tear up again. "But I'm busy hanging out with Franklin. He loves afternoon anal." <video loop autoplay muted src="Images/Gym/oliviaanal6.mp4"></video> "So his stupid fucking cousin thinks it would be a good idea to answer the video call and show my dad what I'm up to. He says it's a prank. Just a funny prank." She groans. "My dad went fucking crazy. I tried to explain that I can't get pregnant from anal, but he didn't care. He disowned me. Told me to go die in a ditch." "I've been staying with Franklin for the past few days, but you know, he doesn't like too much feminine energy in his place for too long. He kicked me out this morning." She covers her eyes. "I have no school. No degree. No job. No real boyfriend. Nothing. I'm fucked." [[Help her->Puppetmaster 19][$p = 6]] [[Kick her out->Puppetmaster 19][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ You open your apartment door. "Get out." She stares you with disbelief. "But... $femname. I need help." "Look at you." you say, reveling in the moment. "You lost your job, and your school, and your family. Why? Because society's racist? No. Because you're a slut. You're a disgusting slut and all you'll ever be good at is sucking black cock." <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked21.jpg" width=600 /> "But $femname - you taught me to do that. You did this to me." "Take responsibility, slut." You point out to the hallway. "Get out. You need a roof over your head? Offer a black guy your ass. You need money? Sell your body to strangers. That's what you are, Olivia, don't you get it? You're a whore. Go be a whore." Shattered by your words, Olivia walks out of your apartment. With that done, you crawl into bed. <img src="Images/Home/sleep2.jpg" width=600 /> [[Sweet dreams->Final Dream]] <<set $oliviaquest = 27>> <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ You sit down on the bed beside her. "Hey, Olivia, don't cry. It's going to be okay." "Is it?" "Of course! Your dad's a racist twat - good riddance to him. And you don't need a silly job at a gym." An idea springs to your head. "We'll talk to professor Montnoir. He always protects girls like you." Olivia starts to look just a hopeful. "Girls like me?" You point at the tattoo above her pussy. <img src="Images/REP/qosolivia4.jpg" width=500 /> "You're a Queen of Spades. You made a commitment to black men. We'll, that means they've made a commitment to you. Olivier will make everything better. I promise." [[Help Olivia go to sleep->Puppetmaster 19][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ The two of you crawl into bed together, snuggled up close to keep each other warm. <img src="Images/Gym/olivialesbian4.jpg" width=600 /> "Thanks for helping me, $femname," Olivia says, her breath warm on your neck. "You're such a good friend." "Shhh..." you say, combing her hair. "As long as you listen to me, everything will be okay..." [[Sweet Dreams->Final Dream]] <<set $oliviaquest = 28>>\ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>\ \ Still bleary-eyed yourself, you watch Olivia as she sleeps. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia28.jpg" width=600 /> No job, no education, no home, no family... Her life has really gone down into the gutter, lately. I suppose I'm partly responsible. Then again, a lot of the worst decisions were entirely her doing. Oh, Liv... what are we going to do with you? You might not have the time or money to take of Olivia, but Olivier has always taken an interest in her. Now's the perfect time to pull him in for a solution. [[Wake up Olivia->Puppetmaster 20][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ After poking her a few times, her eyes slowly open. "Come on, Liv. We're going to see professor Montnoir." After a quick breakfast, the two of you shower together. Olivia seems quiet and introspective. Likely she's trying to figure out how she got into this mess and how she's going to get out. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia29.jpg" width=450 /> You let her wonder in peace. You don't necessarily have any answers, anyway. [[To campus!->Puppetmaster 20][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ Once you're both dressed and looking fresh, the two of you walk to campus together. It's a beautiful $day, and the sun seems to improve Olivia's spirits, at least a little bit. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc2.jpg" width=600 /> Walking through the REP building, you spot a few groups of students engaged in quiet conversation. Like usual, everything seems almost conspicuously normal on the ground floor. But you know all the well the naughtiness that goes on in the basement. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked22.jpg" width=700 /> [[Knock on Olivier's office door->Puppetmaster 20][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ After a few quiet moments, Olivier calls out, "Come in!" Opening the door, you enter his office. <img src="Images/REP/olivieroffice.jpg" width=700 /> The next moment, you spot Susan climbing out from under Olivier's desk. She looks perfectly innocent - but for the semen dripping from her face. <img src="Images/Susan/date7.jpg" width=500 /> "Susan, you've got a bit of..." You wipe at your own cheeks. She doesn't even blush - she just wipes it on her finger and licks it clean. "Ms. Trombley was just leaving." Olivier says, still sitting at his desk, quietly zipping up his pants. "Ms. Finch, Ms. Applebaum, to what do I owe the pleasure?" [[Once Susan leaves, you and Olivia take your seats->Puppetmaster 20][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ "We're sorry to bother you, professor Montnoir,"" you say, starting for Olivia, "But we're in a bit of a bind. Olivia is, I mean." "Oh?" Olivier looks at Olivia. His stare seems purely considerate, but you can see the lust that waits beneath that. "What happened?" <img src="Images/REP/olivier3.jpg" width=450 /> "I... I got expelled for missing class." Olivia mutters, staring at her feet. "Well, I'm a professor, not an angel. If a student misses class, I can't just grant her special privileges." [[Explain the situation more fully->Puppetmaster 20][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ You realize that Olivia needs some kind of scapegoat. And you have just the right one in mind. "Liv wasn't missing class for fun." You place your hand over hers. "She was spending time with Franklin, that student you introduced to her a while ago." Of course, spending time has a very special meaning, here. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked10.jpg" width=650 /> Olivier doesn't seem impressed. "And?" Apparently he needs it spelled out. "Franklin made her quit her job to spend time with him. Then miss class for him. Then when she got expelled - he kicked her out of his house." [[Olivier slowly frowns->Puppetmaster 20][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ "Is this true, Ms. Applebaum?" Olivia gives a tepid nod. Olivier picks up his office phone. "Bring Franklin to my office. Right now." He hangs up, flashes a false smile to the two of you, and then starts furiously typing on his computer. Two minutes later, the door opens. Franklin looks as good as the last time you saw him. <img src="Images/REP/repparty10.jpg" width=450 /> "You, uh, wanted to see me?" he says, his smile fading as he spots Olivia. [[Olivier stands up->Puppetmaster 20][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ Olivier's stare seems hard enough to crack stone. <img src="Images/REP/olivier5.jpg" width=450 /> "You think it's all fun and games, don't you?" he says, to start. "I don't know what you-" "Shut the fuck up." Olivier slowly shakes his head. "I give you the world - women and power and prestige - everything I wanted when I was your age. Everything I worked for. And all I want is a little respect." Franklin backs up a step. "Sir, you know I respect you." [[Wrong answer->Puppetmaster 20][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ "Me? You imbecile, you're supposed to respect her!" He points at Olivia. For the first time, she looks Franklin in the eye. <img src="Images/Gym/olivia27.jpg" width=450 /> "You're not hot shit, Franklin. I could have you replaced in a moment. She's irreplaceable. She's the future. You're a dime a dozen, boy." Franklin looks at Olivia. "I - I'm sorry I kicked you out-" "What's wrong with you?" Olivier says, interrupting him. "You lost the right to speak to her. Don't even look at her. A Queen of fucking Spades, and you throw her on the street. You idiot. Don't you get how important she is?" <img src="Images/REP/qosolivia3.jpg" width=450 /> [[Olivier turns his laptop towards Franklin->Puppetmaster 20][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ The screen shows a cold, remote winter wilderness. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc8.jpg" width=650 /> "My cousin needs stupid young men like you to work at his lumbermill. You like Alaska, Franklin? You better. You'll be spending the next six months there." Franklin looks like he might choke on his tongue. "But - but-" "Six months, boy. If my brother says you've behaved yourself, you can come back. Otherwise, another six months." Olivier types a bit more on his computer. "Your flight leaves in five hours. If you're not on it, I'll make sure you wish you were never born." There's a long, quiet moment. "Get out." [[Franklin sputters a bit more, then leaves->Puppetmaster 20][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ "Thank you, professor." Olivia says, once Franklin is gone. Her glumness is gone, and now she's positively beaming. "He wasn't so nice, after all." "He'll learn. Boys become men... slowly." Olivier sighs, then leans back in his chair. "Now, what am I going to do with you, Ms. Applebaum? Un-expelling you isn't exactly easy. And there's the matter of housing, too. I wonder..." He starts clicking away at his computer. After a while, his eyes light up. "Hmm... this might actually be perfect." He shows you his monitor screen. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc9.jpg" width=750 /> You and Olivia stare at the advertisement for a few minutes, not quite comprehending what you're looking at. [[Olivier explains->Puppetmaster 20][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ "Here at REP, we believe romance and partnership between races is a vital path to true equality," he says, "But among university students, interracial, co-ed housing is basically non-existent." <img src="Images/REP/repmisc9.jpg" width=750 /> "IR DP is truly a revolutionary concept. If you apply and are accepted, Ms. Applebaum, you will be placed into a house with two roommates - two young, aspiring black men of my choosing, both students on campus." Olivia nods along, curious. "So long as a white woman is willing to live with two black men in REP housing, REP will cover all housing expenses for her. Also, she'll receive a stipend - a daily income to cover her needs. It will also look great on her resume." Olivier grins, clearly proud of himself. "Now, housing isn't cheap. We've found some great townhouses, but they have two bedrooms, not three. But we've developed a solution." "What solution?" you ask. "The white female roommate simply sleeps in one of her roommate's rooms each night, alternating back and forth. Whether she wants the floor or to share the bed is up to her." You smile at the naughtiness of it. You can only guess how such a housing situation will end up for the white girls. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc10.jpg" width=700 /> Olivier looks directly at Olivia. "This is an incredibly innovative and groundbreaking program. I'm sure your willingness to participate would be enough for me to convince the registrar to re-enroll you in school." [[Olivia thinks about it->Puppetmaster 20][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ "So all I need to do is live with two guys, share a room with one of them each night, and I get my housing paid for, daily income, and I'm back at school?" She taps her chin. "Seems too good to be true." Olivier laughs. "Well, this is a research program. So you'd need to come to REP once a month to report on how you're getting along. We'd be very interested to hear about any romantic developments that come out of the IR DP program. There might even be financial bonuses if your roommates report you're really... invested interracial DP." "Interracial DP?" you ask. "Interracial Domestic Partnership." Sounds like something else. <img src="Images/REP/repmisc11.jpg" width=700 /> "Okay, I'm in!" [[The two shake hands, and then Olivier pulls something out of his desk->Puppetmaster 20][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ \ "Ms. Applebaum, you've got what it takes to be the ambassador for this program. I see bright future for you and your roommates...," He hands her a t-shirt. "As part of your role in the program, you'll need to wear this around campus at least once a week. Just a promotional t-shirt." He pulls out a fancy digital camera. "Let's get a quick picture of you in it right now." <img src="Images/REP/repmisc12.jpg" width=500 /> While Olivia completes her impromptu photo shoot with Olivier, you decide it's time for you to head out. [[Head to class->Puppetmaster 20][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ \ As you teach your feminization class, you feel yourself distracted by this morning's events with Olivia. Olivier proved he's fiercely protective of his Queens of Spades, and will do anything to keep them safe. At the same time, Olivia doesn't really realize what she's signed up for. Her home. Her income. Her schooling - Olivier controls all of it, now. She's a kept woman, now. A harem whore, bought and paid for, ready for action whenever he wants. <img src="Images/Gym/oliviablacked23.jpg" width=500 /> You're almost jealous. As class wraps up, you wonder where to go next. [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] [[Go to The Cauldron->Cauldron Entry]] [[Go to the gym->Gym Entry]] [[Go to the hospital->Hospital Entry]] <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <<set $money += 200>>\ <<set $oliviaquest = 29>>\ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>Just then, the elevator dings "Right in time," says Alex standing up. "Who's right in time?" you ask, starting to feel faint. You can hardly believe who walks out of the elevator. <img src="Images/Gym/jack1.jpg" width=500 /> Jack!? You have no idea why Todd's dad would be here. "She's still awake?" Jack asks Alex, completely ignoring you. "Awake? Of course I'm... awake..." You start feeling drowsy. Very drowsy. "Not to worry, Jack," Alex says, shaking his hand as an equal. "The wine is already working." The wine! You stare at your nearly empty wine glass in fear. You've been drugged. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing27.jpg" width=450 /> [[Try to fight it->Outing 6][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ You stagger up, trying to fight it. A moment later, you're on the floor. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing28.jpg" width=600 /> "Alex..." you say, your eyelids too heavy to open. "What are you doing to me..." He bends down and presses his lips to yours. "Perfecting you." [[The last thing you feel is rough hands lifting you up, and then everything fades away->Outing 6][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ Everything is a strange, swirling haze. Slowly, objects begin to take shape and become clear. You're in your bathroom, back at home in your apartment. There's a young woman sitting in the bathtub. She has her back turned to you, but she seems familiar. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing32.jpg" width=550 /> [[Look closer->Outing 6][$p = 3]] <<set $endingmode = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ Just as you mean to call out to her, she turns around. "I was wondering when you would show up," she says, giving you a judging stare. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing29.jpg" width=500 /> "What are you talking about? Who are you?" She crosses her arms. "Really? You don't recognize me? I'm you - or at least, I was you, before you destroyed yourself." You don't feel particularly destroyed. "How can you be me? I'm me." Shaking her head, she pulls a handmirror from within the bath water. "See for yourself." [[Gaze into the mirror->Outing 6][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ Gazing into the mirror, you see what she means. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing30.jpg" width=500 /> She is you. Or, at least, a version of you. A possibility. If you hadn't been introduced to surgery. If you'd hadn't plumped up your lips and sexed up your face and filled up your breasts and... Wow. I've done a lot of plastic surgery. "Isn't it sad?" the plain version of you asks. "You were beautiful. Now you're a fake, plastic bimbo sex doll." Sad? You don't feel sad. You feel hot as fuck. [[Put her in her place->Outing 6][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ You stand up. "Oh, little Ms. Ugly is sad she's got baby tits and a pig face?" you say, sneering. "You think you're beautiful. Get real. Men like big lips and big tits and everything to stick up and bounce. There's a billion girls like you. I'm everything." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing31.jpg" width=800 /> She sighs. "You're too far gone. You're just a stupid bimbo." "I'm a stupid bimbo, sure. And I love it." [[The mirror shatters->Outing 6][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ Groaning, you wake up in a hospital bed. Jack and Alex are standing over you. Both are pleased with what they see. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing33.jpg" width=800 /> "Jack, you've out done yourself, this time." Jack grunts. "When Mr. Alex Nazarov asks for a surgery to be done on short notice and offers triple pay, one tends to put in a little extra." Extra? Put in extra what? still drowsy, you try to pull yourself into a sitting position. You realize you're naked. Not only that, but your center of gravity has shifted. [[What the fuck?->Outing 6][$p = 7]] <<set $endingmode = 0>>\ <<StripAll>> <<set $chest = 7>>\ <<set $chesttype = 2>>\ <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ Gazing down, you see what the problem is. Your tits are huge. Like, even bigger than before. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing34.jpg" width=500 /> And they hurt too. "What the fuck did you do to me?" Jack hands you a mirror. "See for yourself." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing35.jpg" width=800 /> "Holy shit." Your hands slowly trace the significant circumference of your breasts. They're almost comically large, now, taking up half your chest and rubbing against your arms. There's even less give than before - they're like bolted on globes floating on your chest. "Your old implants were fine but... pedestrian," Alex explains, admiring your bust. "Now these are truly exceptional breasts for a truly exceptional woman." [[Try to come to terms with the new you->Outing 6][$p = 8]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 5>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ Your shock doesn't last too long. Your anger quickly fades as well. After all, what were you expecting? The moment you told Alex that you loved him, you gave him full permission to turn you into his bimbo fuckdoll, and that's exactly what he's doing. Piece by piece, surgery by surgery, he's going to mold you into a sexdoll. More plastic than flesh, too beautiful to be real. You're literally becoming a sex object. A woman fashioned to turn men on. That's what you're made to do. That's your only purpose. And you love it. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing6.mp4"></video> You play with your new tits, loving what you see. Alex is right, of course. These are exceptional breasts. You deserve nothing less. All the girls should see you on the street and recognize immediately that you're hotter than them. Better than them. And all men should see and you wish they could be with you. [[Alex takes you home->Outing 6][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ The moment you're home, he's ripping your clothes off and shoving you against him. You know what he wants - to try out his new purchase. His new possession. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing7.mp4"></video> "Oh yes, Alex! Fuck my big, plastic tits!" you moan, as you give your lover and boss the titjob of his life. "Good, good, $femname," he says, fucking your tits like they were a wet pussy. "This is what breasts are for, yes? Breasts are for cock. For pleasing me." [[He cums all over your massive tits->Outing 6][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ Afterwards, you let Nazarov's semen drip down your dick-sucking lips and your whorish breasts while he takes pictures of you on his phone. "Perfect. A perfect doll. My doll." he says, admiring you. You've never felt more beautiful. You've never felt more in love, with a mob boss's cum on your plastic tits while you pose for him in the master bedroom of a penthouse suite. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing36.jpg" width=600 /> It just feels right. It's what you deserve. Nazarov is king, and you're his sex doll, his woman, his whore, and his queen. And nothing will ever take this away from you. [[Sleep->Outing 8][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 7>>\ \ \ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ <<if $endingmode neq 1>> Nazarov Distraction: $nazarovdistraction Katie's Progress: $katieprogress out of $katiefinish <</if>> \ <<if $nazarovdistraction lt 25>> <<set $ach26checker = 0>> <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>\ \ "My business partners have curious tastes in women - and they're interested in seeing what you're capable of." Sounds intriguing. "So I'm meeting them tonight?" "Yes... and no. You'll be going to Club Pink. It's a night club with one particular twist." He lingers on that last word. Twist. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing37.jpg" width=600 /> "Tell me more." [[He does exactly that->Outing 7][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ "Club Pink's twist is this: Ladies first, anything goes." Nazarov says this like you should know what it means. You think you get it. "Anything goes, so... anything goes? In the club, in front of people?" <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing38.jpg" width=600 /> "Exactly." Nazarov pulls out his phone. "My business partners won't be participating - in fact, they'll make sure you don't see them - but they'll be watching you closely. Do not bore them. They will keep me updated and they must be entertained." It sounds like the mysterious business partners expect you to go to this club and get groped for their entertainment. Thinking about being groped in public makes you feel... [[Icky->Outing 7][$p = 2, $i = 1]] [[Horny->Outing 7][$p = 2, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>The thought of the night's activities makes you feel uncomfortable. Sex for money is one thing - it's controlled, it's for a reason. Sex with the person you love is even better. But this is just... vulgar. You might be proudly slutty, but this is a level beyond. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing39.jpg" width=600 /> Nazarov sees the apprehension in your eyes. He doesn't look pleased. <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ "I'll do it," you say, reassuring him - and yourself. <<elseif $i eq 2>>The thought of the night's activities makes you feel turned on. Being taken by strangers in dark, unknown hands touching and grabbing and pushing inside... <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing40.jpg" width=550 /> It sounds like any girl's fantasy. Nazarov sees the excitement in your eyes. He looks pleased. <<set $nazarovdistraction += 1>>\ "I'll do it," you say, eager to get started. \ <</if>>\ You touch up your makeup, fix your hair, and enter the elevator. [[Thirty minutes later, you're in front of the club->Outing 7][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ The line for men is huge. The ladies' line is much smaller, and actually seems to be moving. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing41.jpg" width=650 /> That makes sense, you think, entering the line for women. Stuffing five hundred guys in there would be sweaty and chaotic. Balance makes everything fun. "First time?" the woman in front of you ask. She looks about thirty and is wearing a stupidly slutty dress. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing42.jpg" width=450 /> "Yeah, how could you tell?" She winks at you. "I just have a sense for these kinds of things. Nervous?" You shrug, trying your best to seem unconcerned. "Pink's tons of fun. You can do as much or as little as you want. First time around, it's great to just get a drink and watch." Sounds a little too easy. "What about the groping?" "That's up to you." [[Just then, a bouncer points at her->Outing 7][$p = 4]] \ \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ "Cynthia," he says, gesturing for her to skip the line and get inside, "Good to see you again. Come on in," <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing43.jpg" width=650 /> Cynthia beams at the bouncer, then takes your wrist. "Hey Bobby - can I bring my friend? She's new and really freaky." The bouncer takes one look at you, then nods and waves you through. "Wow - thanks!" you say as you and Cynthia enter the club, having waited in line for all of two minutes. Inside, the sounds of the street are traded for a low, heavy thumping of intense base as a house beat pulses through the venue. The club's front room is cavernous and hazy - everything is covered in a thick pink light. You can't see much through smoke, light, and glittering decor. There are people hanging out in groups, some on couches, some on beds. One woman is lying on a bed alone, naked, twisting her nipples as she watches a few of her friends dance nearby. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing44.jpg" width=550 /> "This is wild." is all you can say. Cynthia gives you a kiss on the cheek, then she disappears into the pink haze. [[Time to be slutty->Outing 7][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ Your first order of business is to find the bar. You're going to put on a show without a drink. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing45.jpg" width=600 /> After sitting down and ordering an overpriced cocktail, you glance behind you at the club's main hall, trying not to stare but staring anyway. The club's vibe is bizarre. Ninety-five percent of people are just relaxing, drinking or dancing. Then on one couch, a girl is totally naked, sucking off a guy she might have met ten minutes ago. No one pays them too much attention. Maybe it's rude to look. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing46.jpg" width=500 /> Then again, Nazarov said that anything goes. That must mean watching, too. After another five minutes of staring at the blowjob, you start to sweat. Your drink is almost done and no one's even stuffed his dick in your face. How am I supposed to be a slut if no one's engaging with me? Wherever they are, you doubt the mysterious business partners are impressed. <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ [[You spot someone->Outing 7][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ It seems too good to be true. It's a miracle! <img src="Images/Cauldron/henry5.jpg" width=600 /> "Hey, you!" you shout, waving him over, "What are you doing here?" "Hey, $femname," Henry says, sitting beside you. He's looking rather dapper in his suit. "What are the chances of running into here?" You're not that dumb. "I saw you at the hotel earlier today. This isn't a coincidence, Henry. It can't be. You're following me." "Maybe you're following me." he teases, then sighs when he sees you're serious. "Remember when you asked me what I did for a living, and I said I'd tell you this weekend?" [[You remember->Outing 7][$p = 7]] \ <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ "The truth is..." he glances around, then pulls something out of his pocket. A police badge. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing47.jpg" width=450 /> "Ooooh! You're a cop." That actually makes a lot of sense. All that traveling. All his questions about your work. <<if $henrystatus gte 3>>That explains the gun I found in his apartment. And that list of investigative questions about my job.<</if>> You give him a long look. "I think I get it. You're investigating the Cauldron." He smirks. "Your boss, specifically. I don't know if you know this, but Mr. Alex Nazarov is bad news. I can't nail him for anything, yet, but I'm working on it." Nazarov! You nearly forgot you're supposed to be putting on a show. <<if $henrystatus gte 3>>[[Offer him a barside handjob->Outing 7][$p = 8, $i = 1]]<<else>>Offer him a barside handjob<</if>> [[Show off your tits->Outing 7][$p = 8, $i = 2]] [[Do nothing->Outing 7][$p = 8, $i = 3]] \ <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>"Listen," you say, putting a hand on his thigh. "This might be a little forward, but I could jerk you off while we talk? I mean, if you're into that." Henry looks a little taken aback, then just smiles. "I mean, we're at Club Pink, aren't we?" Blushing, you unzip his pants and grasp his hefty cock. After spitting on your hand, you get to work. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing8.mp4"></video> You don't go too quickly - you're not really trying to get Henry to cum. You just want to put on a bit of a show to impress anyone who might be watching. <<set $nazarovdistraction += 3>>\ <<set $henrystatus = 4>>\ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"Listen," you say, pulling at your shoulder straps "Do you mind if I get a bit more comfortable?" Henry sees what you mean. "Go ahead! we're at Club Pink, aren't we?" After looking around to make sure you're being noticed, you pull down your dress. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing9.mp4"></video> <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>>\ <<else>><<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ <</if>>\ \ "So, you're after my boss," you say, playing a bit coy. "Is that why you were flirting with me at the Cauldron, that day we met?" He nods. "I figured a new waitress might be my best way in." He leans in. "You know, there's more than waitressing going on in that club. Some of your colleagues are prostitutes." <<if $i eq 1>>You glance down at his cock, stiff in your hands, then<<elseif $i eq 2>>You glance at your boobs, bouncing in front of him, then<<else>>You tilt your head, playing stupid, then<</if>> just shrug. "Could have fooled me. All my colleagues are good girls." Thinking about your colleagues back home, you fight the urge to laugh. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing48.jpg" width=650 /> "Well, if you have any incriminating info on Nazarov, let me know." Henry says, handing you his card. It looks legitimate. As much as I might want your help, Henry, I can't accept it, you think, dropping the card in your purse. Katie and I are STEALING from the same crook you're after. It's thief against thief - I can't get the police involved. [[Someone brushes by your shoulder->Outing 7][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ It's a man you don't recognize. He's well-dressed and wearing a masquerade mask. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing49.jpg" width=650 /> <<if $i eq 1>>Seeing what you're up to, he unzips his pants. "Room for one more?" <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing10.mp4"></video> <<elseif $i eq 2>>Seeing that your top is down, he leans over a cops a feel. "Very nice." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing50.jpg" width=550 /> <<else>>"Don't mind me," he whispers, reaching over and cupping one of your breasts. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing50.jpg" width=550 /> <</if>>\ You blush at his advances, but you know your audience - wherever they are - must be enjoying the show. <<set $nazarovdistraction += 1>>\ Soon enough, you have <<if $i eq 1>>a dick in each hand, and you're slowly stroking them while nonchalantly sitting at the bar.<<else>>Henry groping one of your tits, and a stranger squeezing on the other.<</if>> "Listen," Henry says, as a few more curious men gather around you. "I was hoping for a lead from you, but I understand if you don't want to help me. I was thinking of going back to my hotel room, now." His gaze pierces you. "Want to join me?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/henry1.jpg" width=550 /> It's an enticing offer. A nighttime tryst with a daring policeman in the city is kind of hot. <<if $henrystatus gte 3>>You also want to finish that night that went unresolve when you found Henry's gun. <</if>>Then again, you probably need to stay here and impress Nazarov's business partners... <<if $henrystatus gte 4>>[[Join Henry->Outing 7][$p = 30]]<<else>>Join Henry <</if>> [[Stay here->Outing 7][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ "Sorry, Henry," you say, meaning it. "I really need to stay here tonight." He doesn't argue. "I bet you're in for a fun night. If you ever need help, you have my card." After a brief kiss on your lips, he's gone. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrykiss4.gif" width=550 /> The moment Henry's gone, a stranger takes his place at the bar. Another gathers behind you and starts massaging your shoulders. "So," says the first stranger, <<if $i eq 1>>as you rub is cock<<else>>as you pinches your nipple,<</if>> "what's your pleasure?" He asks a good question. How best to spend the evening? [[Find some girls and go dancing->Outing 7][$p = 11, $i = 1]] [[Just enjoy the club... naked->Outing 7][$p = 11, $i = 3]] [[Service the men for drinks->Outing 7][$p = 11, $i = 2]] [[Take the first stranger to the bathroom and get fucked->Outing 7][$p = 11, $i = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>You leave the bar behind and decide to simply enjoy yourself. Nazarov's business partners can go and fuck off - you'll treat them well tomorrow. Tonight is just for you. You find some likeminded women and dance the night away. What a blast! <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing51.jpg" width=600 /> Of course, Nazarov won't be pleased... <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 10>>\ <<elseif $i eq 2>>You leave the strangers behind and decide to enjoy yourself. Naked. Why not? It's Club Pink, after all. Anything goes. There's something incredibly liberating about wandering around the club naked. Meeting people. Making friends. Taking shots. All the while wearing nothing but a pair of high heels. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing52.jpg" width=500 /> It's the kind of absurd exhibitionism that's sure to excite Nazarov's business partners. How often does a pretty woman with a tiny cock prance around Club Pink? <<set $nazarovdistraction += 4>>\ <<elseif $i eq 3>>\ The men at the bar do seem awfully friendly - and the drinks here are expensive. Why not make yourself useful where you do your best work? On your knees, that is. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing11.mp4"></video> A handjob. A blowjob. Two handjobs at once. You fall into a cocktrance as you get offered drink after drink in exchange for your hands or your mouth. Eventually, you're so drunk on booze and cum that the bouncer needs to lead you outside before you puke. You feel gross and stink like semen, but you definitely put on a show. Mission accomplished. <<set $nazarovdistraction += 7>>\ <<elseif $i eq 4>>\ This strange, masked man seems cute enough. Your cauldron whoring days have made you an expert at backroom slut-fucks. May as well put the skill to use. "I'm heading to the bathroom," you tell him, "Care to join me?" A minute later, your dress is hiked up past your hips, your hands are against a dirty bathroom mirror, and a stranger's cock is eight inches up your eager asshole. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing12.mp4"></video> "Oh - oh - oh!" you moan, taking that dick like a queen, "harder - harder!!!" The stranger fucks you until you squirt your orgasm on the bathroom. Only then does he pump is load in your guts. While it was a hot encounter, Nazarov's business partners didn't actually get to see it. Oh well. <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ <</if>>\ With the night waning, you stumble your way back to the hotel and clamber into the elevator. [[To the penthouse suite->Outing 7][$p = 12]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ When the elevator door opens, Nazarov is waiting for you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.jpg" width=500 /> <<if $henrystatus gte 6>>"You left the club early to sleep with some stranger?" he says, his words dripping with venom. "Are you trying to ruin me?" "I slept with your crooked cop, Henry." you reply, too exhausted to make up excuses. Nazarov balks. "You... what?" "I met your crooked cop, and gave him such a good time that admitted he works for you and you had him keep an eye on me." You put your hands against your hips. "I can do that because I'm the best whore you have. So please let me go to sleep so I can do the same thing to your business partners tomorrow." Nazarov stares at you for a long moment. He actually seems impressed. "Go. Go to your room. Big day, tomorrow." \ <<set $nazarovdistraction += 4>>\ \ <<elseif ($i eq 2) or ($i eq 3)>>"My partners were... cautiously impressed by your performance," he says, clearly pleased with your work. "I expect even better tomorrow." You nod, too exhausted to argue. "Of course. For now, I just need to sleep." Nazarov stares at you for a long moment. Then: "Go. Go to your room. Big day, tomorrow." \ <<set $nazarovdistraction += 1>>\ \ <<else>>"My partners were disappointed by your performance," he says, quietly furious. "You cannot fail tomorrow. Too much relies on your success." You nod, too exhausted to argue. "This was just the warm-up. Tomorrow I'm drive them mad. Just, I need to sleep." Nazarov stares at you for a long moment. Then: "Go. Go to your room. Big day, tomorrow." \ <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ \ <</if>>\ [[Go to your room->Outing 7][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ \ You enter your room. Not quite as big as the master bedroom Nazarov has, but still pretty beautiful. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing54.jpg" width=650 /> You strip off your1 clothes, wipe off your makeup, take a quick shower, then collapse onto your bed. "What a night." you whisper to yourself. [[The next moment, you're asleep->Outing 8][$p = 0]] \ <<StripAll>> \ \ <<elseif $p eq 30>>\ \ After a moment's hesitation, you take Henry's hand and the two of you slip out of the club together. Yes, you don't know him too well and he likes to hide things from you... but he's handsome as fuck and he carries a gun. That's hot. Besides, the two of you have unfinished business to take care of. You've been hoping for this reunion since you ran out his apartment naked. The two of you talk about nothing in particular on the way there. Soon he gets you to his decent-looking hotel and you enter the elevator. Then he pounces. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/date3.mp4"></video> He's all over you, all at once. His hands are on your neck, your breasts, your hips. His gun is jammed against your cock, while his cock rubs against your thigh. You gasp, nearly cumming right then and there. [[The elevator opens->Outing 7][$p = 31]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 31>>\ \ Henry picks you up and throws you onto his bed. You pull off your dress in one fluid motion. Then you're naked, and he's getting naked, and your heart is racing with rampant lust. "Come on, Henry," you say, teasing him, wiggling your juicy ass in his face. "Don't you want me?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrymisc4.gif" width=500 /> thump! He sets his gun, a heavy pistol, on his bedside counter. The noise alone is enough to make a girl hard. Then his hands are on your hips, and he pushes down onto his mattress. His weight, his strength, its all intoxicating. [[You feel his manhood pushes against your eager hole->Outing 7][$p = 32]] <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ <<StripAll>> \ <<elseif $p eq 32>>\ \ For a long moment, he doesn't enter you. He just rubs himself on your entrance. His cockhead, stiff and warm, feels just right against your taint. <img src="Images/Cauldron/henrysex3.gif" width=550 /> <<if $pussyquest gte 3>>"You know, I'm getting surgery soon. I'll be all girl down below."<<else>>"You know, I think this is about as far as we got last time."<</if>> <<if $pussyquest gte 3>>"Is that so?" he says, pushing his dick against yours. "Well, I'll have to try that out sometime soon." <<else>>Henry breathes against your ear. "That's right. No running away this time." <</if>> Then he ever so slightly adjusts his position, and pushes in. [[It's happening. Finally!->Outing 7][$p = 33]] \ <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 33>>\ \ Your asshole holds him back for a moment, and then your let yourself relax and he slides, slides, slides all the way inside. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/ashley15.mp4"></video> "OOOOooooooohhh!!!" you moan, as his balls slap against yours and the two of you are joined together. His cock feels so good inside you, filling you up just right. And then he starts to pump. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing13.mp4"></video> "Oh! Oh! OH!" The fucking is immediately too much for you to handle. Ass up, face buried in his sheets, you start to shake as Henry fucks the cum out of you. [[Let it all out->Outing 7][$p = 34]] \ <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 34>>\ \ Henry flips you over just in time to see what he's done to you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing14.mp4"></video> "That's good, $femname, enjoy the show," he says, fucking you even harder as you cum, "Now it's my turn!" Still not quite over your orgasm, you quiver as you feel his cock spasm in your ass and pump thick, hot ropes of semen deep inside of you. After he pulls out, you slump down in an exhausted heap. Slowly, drop by drop, his orgasm slides out of you. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc40.jpg" width=550 /> Then Henry lays down beside you and the two of you say nothing for a while, just catching your breaths and basking in the afterglow of passionate anal sex. Then he says: "$femname... I'm a liar." [[...What?->Outing 7][$p = 35]] \ <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 35>>\ \ "... what do you mean, you're a liar?" you feel, a rush of anxiety evaporating all the pleasure you felt a moment ago. "So you're not a cop?" "No, it's more complicated than that," Henry winces, shuts his eyes, then opens them again. "I'm not supposed to tell you this, but I can't just leave you in the dark after sex that good. I'm coming clean." "Coming clean?" You roll away from him, genuinely freaked out. "Henry, what the fuck are you talking about?" He looks you in the eye. "$femname... I'm a crooked cop." You stare at him, bewildered. <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=550 /> [[He's a crooked cop?->Outing 7][$p = 36]] \ <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 36>>\ \ "What does that mean? You're like... an evil cop?" Henry shakes his head. "Not evil. Not entirely evil. I'm not actually investigating Nazarov. I work for him." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing53.jpg" width=750 /> "It's really not that complicated. Nazarov got me out of a bind way back when I was training to be an officer. Now he pays me extra, under the table, to make sure the police don't put pressure on him." Henry says all this like it's simple, coffee-shop kind of chat. "It's a good system. The cops don't want to get involved with the Nazarov crime family anyway. I keep the peace." He stares at you. "But Nazarov's been getting paranoid, lately. He thinks someone is trying to take him down. So he ordered me to investigate you, to test you, to see if you'd reveal anything about the Cauldron's true nature." Henry shrugs. "But you never told me anything. You're clean." You lean back, taking this all in. Henry's been a secret agent for Nazarov this whole time! "So if I ever told you I was plotting against Nazarov?" you say, stunned. "I'd have to kill you, yes. I'd make it quick." Again, he says this matter-of-factly, like it's hardly a big deal. [[Try not to panic->Outing 7][$p = 37]] \ <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 37>>\ \ Henry, you idiot! you want to scream at him, I AM bringing down Nazarov! Me and Katie, too! If you poked a bit deeper instead of focusing on sticking your cock in me, you'd have caught me! He reaches over and touches your lip. <img src="Images/Masquerade/auction12.jpg" width=550 /> "You alright, $femname?" You nod, then slowly and deliberately get dressed. "I need to go back to our boss. This was fun, Henry." You get your dress on. A quick kiss farewell, and then you're on your way back to your hotel. Holy shit. Henry's a bad guy. A really, really bad guy. And we banged. And it was great. And he's a crooked cop. And he's got his eye on me. He's ALWAYS had his eye on me... fuck... [[You make it to the penthouse suite->Outing 7][$p = 12]] <<set $henrystatus = 6>>\ \ <<WearAll>> \ <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 38>> \ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ <<if $p gte 0>> Nazarov Distraction: $nazarovdistraction Katie's Progress: $katieprogress out of $katiefinish <</if>> \ <<if $nazarovdistraction lt 25>> <<set $ach26checker = 0>> <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>In your dream, you're beautiful and surrounded by perfect, handsome men. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing15.mp4"></video> "You like that, babe?" Todd says, slamming his cock into your needy pussy - because in this dream, that's what you have between your legs. "You feel incredible, $femname," says Henry, his dick buried deep in your ass. Nazarov keeps fucking your throat to prevent you from speaking. "You can never escape," he reminds you. "You can't defeat me. You're mine. Forever." <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>The thought fills you with joy. I'm yours, Alex. Forever!<<else>>You don't let yourself believe him. I'll free my father, and take everything you hold dear.<</if>> [[Wake up->Outing 8][$p = 1]] \ <<set $endingmode = 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ The sun is shining through the hotel bedroom window. <img src="Images/Home/sleep3.jpg" width=600 /> "Big day today," you mumble, crawling out of bed and stumbling over to the shower. [[Get ready->Outing 8][$p = 2]] <<set $endingmode = 0>>\ <<set $daynumber += 1>>\ <<set $day = "Saturday">>\ <<set $time = "Morning">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ First, a long shower to refresh your body and mind. <<if $chest eq 7>><img src="Images/Home/shower7.gif" width=450 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Home/shower4.gif" width=450 /> <</if>> Then, your full set of makeup drawn up to get you nice and pretty. Not just pretty - intoxicating. If there's ever a day to look like a pornstar, this is it. <img src="Images/Home/lipstick.gif" width=550 /> I hope this is enough... [[Your phone buzzes->Outing 8][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ It's a text from Katie. "You got this, hotshot! I'm ready for infilitration. Moving out at 7pm." She sends a picture, too. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie29.jpg" width=450 /> A bit of motivation for the day. [[Your bedroom door opens->Outing 8][$p = 4]] <<set $katieprogress += 5>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ You drop your phone back into your purse just as Nazarov enters the room. He stares at your figure with hard, unblinking eyes. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov6.jpg" width=450 /> "Good, you're up. Let's see what we're working with, this morning." [[He walks around you->Outing 8][$p = 5]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ He walks behind you and studies your buttocks. <<if $ass eq 4>><img src="Images/Body/ass4.jpg" width=350 /> <<elseif $ass eq 5>><img src="Images/Body/ass5.jpg" width=350 /> <<elseif $ass eq 6>><img src="Images/Body/ass6.jpg" width=350 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Body/ass3.jpg" width=350 /> <</if>>\ <<if $ass eq 4>>"As I thought - you've filled in your bottom." He squeezes the firm silicone that's expanded your ass. "Perfection." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 5>>\ <<elseif $ass eq 5>>"This is bigger than before." He squeezes the your fat ass. "You got this done, didn't you? Good effort, $femname." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 3>>\ <<elseif $ass eq 6>>"What happened?" He slaps your tight, jailbait bottom. "It's smaller? I suppose some men like this." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 1>>\ <<else>>"Hmm..." He pinches your ass. "No. Disappointing..." <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 10>>\ <</if>> [[He walks around you->Outing 8][$p = 6]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ He walks in front of you and studies your chest. <<if ($chest eq 5) and ($chesttype eq 2)>> <img src="Images/Body/chest5b.jpg" width=300 /> \ <<elseif $chest eq 5>> <img src="Images/Body/chest5.jpg" width=300 /> \ <<elseif ($chest eq 6) and ($chesttype eq 2)>> <img src="Images/Body/chest6b.jpg" width=300 /> \ <<elseif $chest eq 6>> <img src="Images/Body/chest6.jpg" width=300 /> \ <<elseif ($chest eq 7) and ($chesttype eq 2)>> <img src="Images/Body/chest7b.jpg" width=300 /> \ <<elseif $chest eq 7>> <img src="Images/Body/chest7.jpg" width=300 /> \ <</if>>\ <<if ($chest eq 5) and ($chesttype eq 2)>>\ "What are these?" He slaps your perky, teenage boobs. "Like a sixteen your old girl. Not to my taste, but I suppose some might find them exotic" <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 2>>\ <<elseif $chest eq 5>>\ "Ah, always a disappointment" He slaps your puffy, hormonal breasts. <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 5>>\ <<elseif ($chest eq 6) and ($chesttype eq 2)>>\ "What are these?" He squeezes your huge, veiny breasts. "Like a forty year old mother of five. Disgusting." <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 7>>\ <<elseif $chest eq 6>>\ "Not bad," He squeezes your large, bouncy breasts. "Not bad at all." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>>\ <<elseif ($chest eq 7) and ($chesttype eq 2)>>\ "These have healed nicely," He caresses your new, massive silicone tits. "Today, we put them to the test, my love." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 15>>\ <<elseif $chest eq 7>>\ "Firm. Articial. Enhanced. " He caresses your silicone tits. "I've said it before: all girls should be given breasts like these on her sixteenth birthday. A rite of passage into womanhood." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 5>>\ <</if>>\ [[He looks you up and down->Outing 8][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ He studies your body with hungry eyes. <<if $piercingcount gte 4 and $tattoocount gte 4>><img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovmeeting8.jpg" width=500 /> "Good - you're appropriately adorned with piercings and ink. A woman is a work of art, to be bought, sold, and put on display. Never forget that." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 7>>\ \ <<elseif $piercingcount gte 4>><img src="Images/Masquerade/outing55.jpg" width=500 /> "You have piercings, yes, but not enough tattoos. You should be riddled with ink. Dedicate yourself to beauty, to the art of display." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $tattoocount gte 4>><img src="Images/Masquerade/outing56.jpg" width=500 /> "You have tattoos, yes, but not enough piercings. You should be riddled with metal. Dedicate yourself to beauty, to the art of display." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 1>>\ <<else>><img src="Images/Masquerade/outing57.jpg" width=500 /> "Not enough tattoos. Not enough piercings. I expect more, $femname. Much more." <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 5>>\ <</if>>\ [[He points at your closet->Outing 8][$p = 8]] <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ "Go on, then, get dressed." \ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $chastity = 0>>\ <<set $toy = "nude">>\ When you go to put on your chastity cage, Nazarov shakes his head. "No cages or plugs today, $femname. They want you free." Nodding, you open your closet. <<if $underwear eq "nude">>You blush. "I didn't bring any panties." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing58.jpg" width=500 /> "None at all?" He seems to like that. "Very well. That is enticing in its own way." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>>\ <<elseif $ffunderwear eq 1>>You put on the scandalous panties you bought from Femme Fatalle. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing59.jpg" width=500 /> "Very good. Slutty and expensive - exactly what they'll want to see." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 5>>\ <<else>>You put on the panties you brought with you. <img src="Images/Home/puttingonthong2.jpg" width=450 /> "Pedestrian. Boring. Not good enough." <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 4>>\ <</if>>\ [[Reach for your bra->Outing 8][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ <<set $bra = $brasave>>\ \ <<if $bra eq "nude">>You blush. "I didn't pack a bra." <<if ($chest eq 5) and ($chesttype eq 2)>> <img src="Images/Body/chest5b.jpg" width=300 /> \ <<elseif $chest eq 5>> <img src="Images/Body/chest5.jpg" width=300 /> \ <<elseif ($chest eq 6) and ($chesttype eq 2)>> <img src="Images/Body/chest5b.jpg" width=300 /> \ <<elseif $chest eq 6>> <img src="Images/Body/chest6.jpg" width=300 /> \ <<elseif ($chest eq 7) and ($chesttype eq 2)>> <img src="Images/Body/chest7b.jpg" width=300 /> \ <<elseif $chest eq 7>> <img src="Images/Body/chest7.jpg" width=300 /> \ <</if>>\ "Hmm..." He seems to enjoy the thought. "Good. Let your nipples poke free. That's quite erotic." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>>\ <<elseif $ffbra eq 1>>You put on the scandalous bra you bought from Femme Fatalle. Your nipples are still on display, even when you wear it. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing60.jpg" width=500 /> "A bra that does not hide, but reveals? Good. Very good." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 5>>\ <<else>>You put on the bra you brought with you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing16.mp4"></video> "Pedestrian. Boring. Not good enough." <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 4>>\ <</if>>\ [[Put on your outfit->Outing 8][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ You reach into the closet and grab your chosen outfit for the day. <<if $ffoverwear eq 0>>As you put it on, Nazarov already looks pissed off. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing17.mp4"></video> "That's it? I'm trying to start a sissy sex slave empire and you wear that?" He curses in Russian. "There's no time to find anything else. We'll make do, you stupid whore." <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 8>>\ <<else>>You put on the beautiful-yet-slutty dress you bought from Femme Fatalle. <<if $overwear eq "backless evening dress">><img src="Images/Clothes/backless evening dress3.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $overwear eq "pink latex minidress">><img src="Images/Clothes/pink latex minidress2.jpg" width=500 /> <<elseif $overwear eq "red bandage minidress">><img src="Images/Clothes/red bandage minidress3.jpg" width=500 /> <</if>>\ "Ah, look at this..." Nazarov eats you up with his eyes. "Exquisite. They won't be able to resist you. Now, we must be off." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 8>>\ <</if>>\ [[Follow Nazarov->Outing 8][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ The limo is waiting for you and Nazarov at the hotel entrance. It takes you deep into the old industrial core of the city, past warehouse after warehouse. Much of the landscape seems abandoned. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing61.jpg" width=600 /> "Kind of creepy, isn't it?" you say, looking out the window. Nazarov stares at the passing landscape with distaste. "My business partners like to avoid prying eyes. Here they have privacy." The limo stops at a large steel door, leading to another seemingly abandoned warehouse. The only thing out of place is the high tech security camera above the door. After you and Nazarov get out of the limo, the camera swivels, looking at both of you in turn. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing62.jpg" width=600 /> [[A moment later, the steel door opens->Outing 9][$p = 0]] <</if>> \ \ <<if $endingmode neq 1>> Nazarov Distraction: $nazarovdistraction Katie's Progress: $katieprogress out of $katiefinish <</if>> \ <<if $nazarovdistraction lt 25>> <<set $ach26checker = 0>> <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>There's no one on the other side of the door. Just a staircase leading underground. <img src="Images/Masquerade/auction1.jpg" width=650 /> "Go on," says Nazarov, with a hand on your ass. "Ladies first." Tentatively, you descend into dark stairwell. Fluorescent bulb cast harsh, flickering light to guide your way down. The hall is silent, but for the click of your heels on the concrete stairs and the beat of your heart. "Fucking fuck..." you whisper to yourself, fear rising in your veins. [[You reach another door->Outing 9][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ This door also opens on its own, bringing you to a flat hallway. This second hall has doors and windows regularly placed throughout, opening into other rooms. Rooms with occupants. People that you can see and hear. At a quick slap on your rump from Nazarov, you start walking through it. You watch the people in the rooms with curiosity and fear. In the first room, a young woman - maybe as young as eighteen, is naked and tied up. She's struggling to get free, but her bonds won't give. No one else is in the room. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing18.mp4"></video> A sign beside the room reads: New product 86E4 scheduled for initiation 9PM tonight In the second room, a young woman - again, no older than twenty - is tied to a table. An older man is holding back her screams while he fingers her pussy. She looks like she's trying not to enjoy herself, and slowly failing. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing19.mp4"></video> A sign beside the room reads: New product 97C1 initiation in progress [[Keep going->Outing 9][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ "What is this place?" you ask Nazarov, although you're pretty sure you already know the answer. "This is a processing facility," he says, watching the tied up women with unhidden pleasure. "For making sex slaves, of course." You pass by a third room. The sign reads: Product 68B9 discipline in progress <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing20.mp4"></video> Then a fourth room. Again with a sign: Product 117F3 training in progress. Today's focus: orgasms from being choked <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing21.mp4"></video> <<if $lover neq "nazarov">>"Choosing to sell sex for money is one thing," you say, disturbed and turned on, "But this is wrong. These women are more than cattle." "Wrong. You are more than cattle. You are valuable, $femname. These women are not. That's why you are here, and they are in those rooms." Nazarov rubs your back. "Everyone has their place. This is how the world works." <<else>>"They're being trained so well," you say, intensely turned on, "We should do this to the Cauldron girls." "I like the way you think, my love." Nazarov says, kissing your cheek. "Maybe I'll buy you a girl later, if you'd like." <</if>>\ [[You reach another door at the end of the hall->Outing 9][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ Finally, the hallway is at an end. You arrive in a comfortable looking room filled with monitors displaying all the many training centers. Not just that, the monitors show holding cells, feeding areas - this place is a massive sex slave processing plant! And in the room are two gentlemen. Nazarov's business partners, you presume. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing65.jpg" width=750 /> "Mr. A, Mr Z, good to see you both again," Nazarov says, shaking their hands as they approach. He then presents you. "This, as you know, is Ms. $femname Finch. The Cauldron's most sought after whore and the future of your business." Mr. A is dressed in an opulent, almost peacock-like dresscoat. He has a ring on nearly every finger and perfectly coifed hair. The man thinks highly of himself, clearly. "Charmed, Ms. Finch, positively charmed," he says in a courtly southern drawl, as he kisses your hand with a flourish. Mr. Z is everything Mr. A is not. His coat is rugged and practical. His haircut similarly so. He looks ready for combat, judging by his boots and the army knife at his belt. "The future of our business?" he says, not even looking at you. "We'll see." Mr. A snickers at his partner's curt manner, then gestures for everyone to sit down at a comfortable set of chairs. [[Follow them->Outing 9][$p = 4]] <<set $z = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ The three men sit down first, and the only spot left is right between Mr. A and Mr. Z. Perfect... you think, sitting down and fixing your skirt. <<if ($chest eq 7) and ($chesttype eq 2)>>"I heard Mr. Nazarov was getting you upgraded last night," Mr. A says, eyeing your bust. "I always knew he was a man of fine taste."<<else>>"I most enjoyed your performance last night," Mr. A says, brushing a lock of hair from your face. His eyes glitter with intrigue and avarice. <<if $henrystatus eq 6>>"Though I do wish we got more of it before your sudden departure."<</if>><</if>> <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing22.mp4"></video> <<if ($chest eq 7) and ($chesttype eq 2)>>"Plastic tits are hardly an innovation." Mr. Z saus. "I don't see anything new."<<else>>"It wasn't anything new." Mr. Z says to Nazarov, "Nothing I couldn't buy today." <</if>> Mr. A casually slips his hand up your skirt and squeezes on your cock. "Oh, there's something new..." [[Slap his hand away->Outing 9][$p = 5, $i = 1]] [[Spread your legs->Outing 9][$p = 5, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>You slap Mr. A's hand away by reflex. He just laughs and starts pinching your cockhead like it's a toy. "She's got spirit, too. Good girl, Ms. Finch. Good girl, indeed." <<else>>Sighing with pleasure, you spread your legs. Mr. A raises a brow, and starts pinching your cockhead like it's a toy. "Mmm... I like her already." <<set $z += 1>>\ \ <</if>>\ "But we're not here to buy $femname, are we?" Mr. Z reminds his colleague. "We're here to buy a product line. Girls like her." Nazarov nods. "Trans sex slaves. Or you can call them sissy sex slaves. It's really a matter or branding. The product is the same. Masculinity erased. Perfectly submissive. Twice the libido of a biological woman. And the novelty is worth it's weight in gold." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing23.mp4"></video> "I like the sound of that. Shall we begin the demonstration? Mr. A" asks. "Yes." Nazarov nods to you. "Let us begin." [[Let them touch you->Outing 9][$p = 6, $i = 1]] [[Take initiative->Outing 9][$p = 6, $i = 2]] \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ <<if $i eq 2>>You turn to Mr. Z. He seems like the tougher of the two to win over. "What's wrong?" you whisper into his ear, "don't you like me?" "I like you fine," he replies, "But I don't know if you're good business..." You take his thumb into your mouth. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing24.mp4"></video> "I can be good business," you tell him, "I can be whatever you want." <<set $z += 1>>\ <<elseif $i eq 1>>\ \ Your drape your arms over their shoulders and let them drift towards you. Mr. A immediately pulls down your top and sets his lips against your breasts. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing25.mp4"></video> Mr. Z doesn't take the bait. "What else can you do, $femname? Impress me." <</if>>\ [[Strip for them->Outing 9][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ Standing up, you slip out of your clothes in a slow, exaggerated fashion. There is no music to strip to. The room is silent. There's just the three men, fixated on you. In the backround, twenty different monitors display women being forced into sexual slavery. Slowly, you lift your dress over your head. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing26.mp4"></video> "Well, aren't you beautiful?" Mr. A says, admiring you. "Come to Daddy." [[Crawl to Mr. A->Outing 9][$p = 8, $i = 1]] [[Crawl to Mr. Z->Outing 9][$p = 8, $i = 2]] <<StripAll>> <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>You crawl to Mr. A, obeying him. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing27.mp4"></video> "What a delicate little creature," he says, stroking your hair. <<set $z += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>You crawl towards Mr. Z instead, keeping things interesting. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing27.mp4"></video> "Not so fast," Mr. A says, taking by your hair and dragging you to his seat. Everyone just ignores your scream. "When I say come, you listen, dear." <</if>>\ Then he unzips his pants, and his cock flops out. [[He pushes you against it->Outing 9][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ You take his cock in your mouth and give him a show. Ass pushed out, lips pursed, eyes on him. You're a blowjob queen at the Cauldron - you won't disappoint. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing28.mp4"></video> As you suck on Mr. A's thick cock, Mr. Z gets behind you. No word of warning. No hesitation. No lube. He just pushes right in. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing29.mp4"></video> [[Scream->Outing 9][$p = 10, $i = 1]] [[Don't scream->Outing 9][$p = 10, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>You can't help it. Even for your trained ass, the entry is his thick cock is too sudden. Pain bursts through you core as you scream from the intensity of it. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing30.mp4"></video> Mr. Z's cock stiffens from the sound. "There we go. Now we're having fun!" he says, before he slaps your ass like he wants to hurt you. <<set $z += 1>>\ \ <<else>>It hurts like hell, but you force yourself to stay silent. You won't give him the satisfaction of letting him know he's hurting you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing31.mp4"></video> "What's wrong, $femname?" Mr. Z says, disappointed. "Aren't you having fun?" <</if>>\ [[Take both their cocks->Outing 9][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ The three of you are really getting into it. You especially. Each of them forcefully fucking one of your holes. Taking you. Possessing you. Treating you like a fuck-hole and nothing else. It's enough to make you cum. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing32.mp4"></video> "Shall we switch?" Mr. A asks his partner, as he stuffs his cock down your throat. "I have a better idea," Mr. Z replies. "Why don't you join me?" Mr. A pulls out of your mouth and climbs beneath you. The next moment, you feel both their dicks pushing against your asshole. Are they crazy? I can't stretch that much! [[Stop them->Outing 9][$p = 12, $i = 1]] [[Try to enjoy it->Outing 9][$p = 12, $i = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>\ \ You struggle against their grip, trying to break free. But you can't escape. They're both too strong and have intention of letting you do anything. All your struggles earn is a hard slap from Mr. Z. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing33.mp4"></video> "Hold still. You'll feel this." <<elseif $i eq 2>>You know you don't have a choice. This is happening. All you can do is try to make it pleasant. "Come on, big boys," you tell them, rubbing your ass against their rigid cocks. "Fill me up. Fuck me silly." "Oh, she's sublime." <<set $z += 1>>\ <</if>>\ The next moment, it happens. They go inside together. "FUUUuuuuck!!!" you moan, as your ass gapes wider than you thought possible to let them both inside. You spasm in pain and pleasure as they start fucking you together. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing34.mp4"></video> [[They pick up speed->Outing 9][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ \ You feel like a sex doll, being stuffed full of cock by two powerful strangers. You're a slave to their whims. And to your own lust. Despite yourself, you feel yourself cumming, you feel semen ooze down your cock, as your fucked by two dicks at once. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing35.mp4"></video> You shut your eyes and let it all happen. You're a plaything. A product, to be weighed and tested and bought and sold by powerful men. Men who take what they want. Who they want. All you can do is enjoy yourself. [[As their orgasms near, they pull out->Outing 9][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ \ One after the other, the two men blow their loads on your face. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing36.mp4"></video> Semen gets in your eyes and hair. You know they're doing it on purpose, to blind you, to get you off balance. Hurting women is part of the fun, clearly. As you gasp for breath, you wonder what's next. You took two cocks at once! Your Bisexuality level has increased! [[Ask for a towel->Outing 9][$p = 15, $i = 1]] [[Ask for more dick->Outing 9][$p = 15, $i = 2]] <<set $homo = 8>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>\ \ When you ask for a towel, all three men laugh. Then Mr. Z knees you in the stomach, sending you reeling. Hurting you seems to get him hard again. Before long, he's got his back in your ass, fucking you roughly for round two. <<else>>\ \ "Done already?" you say, spreading your asscheeks and showing them your gape. "Come on, who wants more?" "She's one hell of a slut," Mr. Z says, taking your offer and stuffing his cock back in your gaping asshole. He's hard again in moments. <<set $z += 1>>\ \ \ <</if>>\ <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing37.mp4"></video> When Mr. Z cums inside of you, Mr. A is ready to go again. When he's nearly done, they decide to fuck you again together. Every now and then, Mr. Z strikes you hard against the face, or on your legs, or on your breasts, just to keep you unbalanced. Pain and pleasure start to wear on your body and mind. The room spins. [[Everything fades->Outing 9][$p = 16]] <<if $lover eq "nazarov">> <<set $z += 1>> <</if>>\ <<if $z gte 6>> <<set $ach25 = 1>><</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 16>>\ \ When you come to, you're back in your hotel bedroom. You feel like you've been hit by a truck. <img src="Images/Home/sleep4.jpg" width=550 /> "... ugh... what happened?" you ask, slowly opening your eyes. Nazarov is standing over you. "It was always their intention to have sex with you until you fell unconscious. Eventually, that's what happened." "They hurt me..." you say, touching your aching skin. Nazarov frowns. "Yes, I wasn't expecting so much... violence." He seems a bit distraught. "I've just received their decision." \ \ <<if $z gte 4>>[[Their decision?->Outing 10][$p = 0]] <<else>>[[Their decision?->Slave1][$p = 0]] <</if>> \ <<set $katieprogress += 5>>\ \ <</if>> \ \ <<if $endingmode neq 1>> Nazarov Distraction: $nazarovdistraction Katie's Progress: $katieprogress out of $katiefinish <</if>> \ <<if $nazarovdistraction lt 25>> <<set $ach26checker = 0>> <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>\ \ Of all things, Nazarov starts to laugh. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov2.gif" width=600 /> "They liked you, $femname. A lot. Did you expect anything different?" He takes a deep, contented breath. "The details are still being worked out, but they've agreed to concept. I will supply them with sissy sex slaves, and I will be made as rich as a king for my efforts. Speaking of rich, here's your portion of the advance payment." He hands you an envelope filled with five thousand dollars in cash! He pauses, considering. "There's one... curious request from them, though." You rise to your knees on the bed, still feeling anxious - and bruised. "What kind of request?" [[Nazarov explains->Outing 10][$p = 1]] \ <<set $time = "Evening">>\ <<set $money += 5000>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ "They seemed rather intrigued by your story, actually. Your journey," Nazarov says this while looking out onto the city below. "A young, effeminate man of little beauty or distinction, being cajoled by his supervisor to try waitressing in drag. One thing ever so slowly leads to another, and he, or she, realizes her true worth, her true destiny. Not just as a woman, but as a beauty. A model. A whore." When he puts it that way, it does sound like some kind of dirty novel's farfetched plot. He just left out the bit about you doing it all to save your dad. At least, that's how it started. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing66.jpg" width=750 /> "Now, that's the product they want to sell. We can't just find already transitioned women. No, instead they've asked me - which is to say, you - to seek out so-called men who can be transitioned, and get them working as waitresses at the Cauldron. Step by step, you will transform them as you were transformed... and then we will sell them off." [[Holy shit->Outing 10][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ You blink, taking in everything Nazarov just said. If I go through with this, I'd be a full-on human trafficker. You swallow your saliva. <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>So be it. They'll love their new life, and I'll be too rich to care, happy at Alex's side.<<else>>All the more reason to take down Nazarov once and for all. <</if>> Nazarov claps his hands together. "We must celebrate. I have a reservation for two at the most exclusive restaurant in the city. Shower. Wipe the stink of sex from your skin. Then get pretty once more and we'll leave. Hurry, won't you?" <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>To take the sting off his words, Alex kisses your fingers before sending you off to the shower. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov2.mp4"></video> <<else>>As you get put to go to the washroom, he slaps your already bruised bottom to get you moving. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing38.mp4"></video> <</if>>\ \ [[Get ready->Outing 10][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ Back in the shower for the second time today. This time, to wipe off the sweat and cologne of the two men who fucked you into unconsciousness. <img src="Images/Home/shower6.gif" width=600 /> Mr. A and Mr. Z, you think, and shiver. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing65.jpg" width=600 /> Of all your many lovers, of all the clients you've gotten fucked by, those two are first truly repugnant human beings you've dealt with. Nasty men, both of them. But I survived. It's done, and I'm still here. After your shower, you get all nice and done up for the dinner ahead. <img src="Images/Home/mascara.gif" width=600 /> As you're finishing your makeup. Your phone beeps. [[It's Katie->Outing 10][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ You read it with frantic eyes. "I'm sneaking into the estate now. Turning off my phone until I'm done. On any other day, Nazzy would check up on me during the evening. Don't let him." She sends a quick follow-up. <<if $betraykatie gte 1>>"Since our plan with the snake failed, this will take some time. Keep him occupied. Please." <<else>>"Since our plan with the snake succeeded, I know exactly where to look for the money and the will. This won't take too long." <</if>> <<if $betraykatie gte 1>><img src="Images/Masquerade/snake3.jpg" width=600 /> <<else>><img src="Images/Masquerade/snake1.jpg" width=600 /> <</if>> That's all you'll get from her all night. Good luck, Katie. <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>You grin darkly. You'll need it. <</if>> <<if $perfume gte 7>>[[Finish getting ready->Outing 10][$p = 5]] <<else>>[[Finish getting ready->Outing 10][$p = 6]] <</if>> \ <<if $betraykatie eq 0>> <<set $katiefinish -= 25>> <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ Before you leave the washroom, you apply one final touch. <img src="Images/Masquerade/misc43.jpg" width=450 /> Parfum de Péché. Or, in English, The Scent of Sin. It cost you a fortune to acquire. But it might be just the thing to keep Nazarov enthralled by you all night all. Katie also said that her mom used to wear it for him. Maybe you'll finally learn the true story behind Nazarov, Katie, and her mother. You'll find out tonight. [[Go out with Nazarov->Outing 10][$p = 6]] <<set $perfume = 10>>\ \ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ Soon you're back in the limo, the driver leading you and Nazarov deep into an expensive part of the city. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing67.jpg" width=650 /> <<if $perfume lt 10>>Nazarov seems preoccupied, likely thinking about his ever-growing business. Maybe he's already wondering how things are going at the Cauldron. Somehow, you need to keep him distracted. <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 2>>\ \ <<else>>After a while, Nazarov glances up at you. His stare is intense but unreadable. "That perfume... where did you get it?" You smile inwardly. Katie's advice was solid gold. "I bought it online. It's called 'Scent of Sex,' or something." He shuts his eyes, momentarily lost in memory. "'Scent of Sin,' actually. She..." He stops himself from finishing that sentence. "You have fine taste in perfumes, $femname." That should keep him distracted... <<set $nazarovdistraction += 25>>\ \ \ <</if>>\ [[You arrive->Outing 10][$p = 7]] \ <<set $overwear = $overwearsave>>\ <<set $underwear = $underwearsave>>\ <<set $bra = $brasave>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ The limo driver pulls up in front of a classically elegant restaurant. One of those low-lit, white cloth, formal affairs with well-dressed waiters and wildly expensive wines. The restaurant's name is something in French that you immediately forget. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing68.jpg" width=650 /> Once the two of you are inside, the Maître d' presents himself with a flourish. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing69.jpg" width=500 /> "Master Nazarov, it is a pleaure to see you again." Then he bows to you. "Ms. $femname, welcome to our humble establishment. If you'll follow me to your table..." You follow the elderly gentlemen, Nazarov right behind you, close enough to have a hand ever so delicately - but possessively - on the back of your upper thigh. [[You take your seat->Outing 10][$p = 8]] <<set $course = 1>>\ <<set $naughtydinner = 1>>\ <<set $lastaction = "none">>\ <<set $dinnerinventory = [] >>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ The moment the two of you sit down, Nazarov pulls out of phone. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing70.jpg" width=500 /> "Forgive my rudeness," he says to the Maître d'. "I need to check on my staff." Your heart skips a beat. "Must you?" you say, covering the phone with your hand the moment before he dials. At his harsh stare, you smile and add, "We're celebrating, aren't we? Work can wait a moment." Thankfully, the Maître d' seems to agree with you. "Listen to the girl, Master Nazarov. Business can wait. This is a house of delight, not work." [[At those words, he pops a bottle of champagne->Outing 10][$p = 9]] <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ "Very well," Nazarov says, watching his glass fill with bubbly liquid. "I can wait a little while." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing71.jpg" width=500 /> You got lucky - but you won't get lucky again. [[This should be a fun meal...->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<if $nazarovdistraction lte 5>> <<set $nazarovdistraction = 5>> <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ <<if $p gte 0>> Nazarov Distraction: $nazarovdistraction Katie's Progress: $katieprogress out of $katiefinish <</if>> \ \ <<if $nazarovdistraction lt 25>> <<set $ach26checker = 0>> <</if>>\ \ \ \ \

<<if $time eq "Morning">>\ \ <<if $p eq 0>> Nazarov stares into space, his gaze distant. The longer he stares, the more you feel an overwhelming sense of dread. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov3.mp4"></video> "They found you... pedestrian." he says, in a bleak tone. "A senseless gimmick, they said. A waste of time..." At last he looks at you. There is cold fury burning deep beneath his eyes. "You failed me. You cost me everything." He rises, and advances on you with dark purpose. "So I will take everything from you." [[Flinch->Slave1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ You draw back, terrified. His fist comes flying down. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefpunch.jpg" width=550 /> You collapse on the floor, your head exploding in pain. With pulsing, scrambled vision. You see his leg drawing back for a vicious kick. [[Scream->Slave2][$p = 0]] \ <</if>>\ \ <<else>>\ \ <<if $p eq 0>>\ \ Nazarov basically drags you out of the restaurant. Many stare - wealthy men and woman watching someone drag a young woman, clearly dressed like a prostitute - out onto the street. The limo is waiting just outside. "In. Now." His tone brokers no argument. He's glowering like he might rip your head off. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov3.mp4"></video> You crawl inside, tears already dripping down your cheeks. The limo takes off. "What are you going to do to me?" you cry out, your eyes searching the limo for the gun that will soon put a bullet in your skull. Nazarov seems to read your thoughts. "Kill you? No, that would be too kind." [[The limo pulls into a dark alley->Slave1][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ When you refuse to get out, the limo driver - a bulky Russian with sunken, unfeeling eyes - pulls you out from your seat and throws on your the cold, wet, ground. "Liar. Traitor. Thief," Nazarov says, standing over you, madness in his stare. "You and Katerina both..." You try to say your sorry, but nothing comes out of your voice but confused sobbing. You're having a panic attack. At a nod from Nazarov, the limo driver raises his fist. <img src="Images/Endings/thiefpunch.jpg" width=550 /> [[Shut your eyes->Slave2][$p = 0]] \ <</if>>\ <</if>>\ \ \

<<if $nazarovdistraction lte 0>>\ \ Nazarov groans under his breath. "Enough delay - I need to make sure things are moving smoothly at the Cauldron." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing70.jpg" width=500 /> When you move to playfully push his phone away, he stands up from the table. "Don't be an idiot," he says, leaving you to take his call alone. The next five minutes are the longest of your life. And when Nazarov returns, the fire in his glare makes it clear that you've been caught. "$femname... you fool." [[Uh-oh...->Slave1][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 0>>\ \ You and Nazarov are sitting across from one another at the dinner table. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing68.jpg" width=600 /> What comes next is up to you. <table style="width:100%"> <tr>\ <th>Dinner Actions</th> <th>Talk Actions</th> <th>Naughty Actions</th> <th>Special Actions</th> </tr>\ <tr>\ <td>\ <<if $course eq 1>>[[Enjoy your champagne->Outing 11][$p = 1]]<<else>>Enjoy your champagne <</if>> <<if $course eq 2>>[[Try an appetizer->Outing 11][$p = 2]]<<elseif $course gt 2>>Try an appetizer<<else>>??? <</if>> <<if $course eq 3>>[[Enjoy your salad->Outing 11][$p = 3]]<<elseif $course gt 3>>Enjoy your salad<<else>>??? <</if>> <<if $course eq 4>>[[Dig into the main course->Outing 11][$p = 4]]<<elseif $course gt 4>>Dig into the main course<<else>>??? <</if>> <<if $course eq 5>>[[Enjoy the second main course->Outing 11][$p = 5]]<<elseif $course gt 5>>Enjoy the second main course<<else>>??? <</if>> <<if $course eq 6>>[[Try your dessert->Outing 11][$p = 6]]<<elseif $course gt 6>>Try your dessert<<else>>??? <</if>> </td>\ <td>\ <<if $dinnerinventory.includes("business partners")>>Talk about Mr. A and Mr. Z<<else>>[[Talk about Mr. A and Mr. Z->Outing 11][$p = 7]]<</if>> <<if $dinnerinventory.includes("the past")>>Talk about Nazarov's past<<else>>[[Talk about Nazarov's past->Outing 11][$p = 9]]<</if>> <<if $dinnerinventory.includes("dimitri")>>Talk about Dimitri<<else>>[[Talk about Dimitri->Outing 11][$p = 11]]<</if>> <<if $dinnerinventory.includes("ivan")>>Talk about Ivan<<else>>[[Talk about Ivan->Outing 11][$p = 13]]<</if>> <<if $dinnerinventory.includes("cauldron")>>Talk about the Cauldron<<else>>[[Talk about the Cauldron->Outing 11][$p = 15]]<</if>> <<if $dinnerinventory.includes("trans")>>Talk about the trans women<<else>>[[Talk about trans women->Outing 11][$p = 17]]<</if>> </td>\ <td>\ <<if $naughtydinner eq 1>>[[Adjust your dress->Outing 11][$p = 19]]<<else>>Adjust your dres <</if>> <<if $naughtydinner eq 2>>[[Make a suggestive remark->Outing 11][$p = 20]]<<elseif $naughtydinner gt 2>>Make a suggestive remark<<else>>??? <</if>> <<if $naughtydinner eq 3>>[[Spread your legs->Outing 11][$p = 21]]<<elseif $naughtydinner gt 3>>Spread your legs<<else>>??? <</if>> <<if $naughtydinner eq 4>>[[Place your foot on his crotch->Outing 11][$p = 22]]<<elseif $naughtydinner gt 4>>Place your foot on his crotch<<else>>??? <</if>> <<if $naughtydinner eq 5>>[[Get under the table->Outing 11][$p = 23]]<<elseif $naughtydinner gt 5>>Get under the table<<else>>??? <</if>> <<if $naughtydinner eq 6>>[[Invite him to the washroom->Outing 11][$p = 25]]<<elseif $naughtydinner gt 6>>Invite him to the washroom<<else>>??? <</if>> </td>\ <td>\ [[Pass the time->Outing 11][$p = 30]] <<if $dinnerinventory.includes("katie mom")>>Ask about Katie's mother<<else>>[[Ask about Katie's mother->Outing 11][$p = 31]]<</if>> <<if $dinnerinventory.includes("srs")>>Talk about sexual reassignment surgery<<else>>[[Talk about sexual reassignment surgery->Outing 11][$p = 40]]<</if>> <<if $dinnerinventory.includes("betrayal")>>Betray Katie<<elseif $betraykatie eq 0>>Betray Katie<<elseif $katieprogress gte $katiefinish>>Betray Katie<<else>>[[Betray Katie->Outing 11][$p = 50]]<</if>> </td>\ </tr>\ </table>\ \ <<if $katieprogress gte $katiefinish>>[[Finish dinner->Outing 12][$p = 0]]<<else>>Finish dinner<</if>> \ <<set $a = 0>>\ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ <<if $a eq 0>>You raise your glass of champagne. "A toast, to start the evening." Curious, Nazarov raises his glass to reach yours. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing72.jpg" width=550 /> [[To our new business venture!->Outing 11][$a = 1, $i = 1]] <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>[[To you, Alex!->Outing 11][$a = 1, $i = 2]]<<else>>To you, Alex! <</if>> [[To Katie!->Outing 11][$a = 1, $i = 3]] <<elseif $a eq 1>> <<if $i eq 1>>"To our new busines venture!" you say. In your minds eye, you can nearly see the future trans women you'll turn into slaves. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing73.jpg" width=550 /> Nazarov smiles darkly. "Indeed. Maybe it be a long and fruitful investment." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>> \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>You wink at the man you love. "To you, Alex! May you live forever." <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov5.jpg" width=550 /> He eyes you with hunger. "Oh, I intend to." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 5>> \ <<else>>"To Katie! I wish she was here with us." <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie22.jpg" width=650 /> Nazarov shakes his head. "Really? Katarina hardly deserving of a toast. Speaking of her, I should check in on the Cauldron soon." <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 5>>\ <</if>>\ After you finish your toast, the Maitri d' brings over the meal's appetizer - a finely cooked and buttered bread, with seasoned avacado slices on top. [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $course = 2>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 2>> <<set $lastaction = "dinner">>\ \ \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif (($p eq 2) or ($p eq 3) or ($p eq 4) or ($p eq 5) or ($p eq 6)) and ($lastaction eq "dinner")>>\ \ Nazarov swats your hand away from your fork, looking cross. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov6.jpg" width=450 /> "Don't be an animal, $femname, munching through your meal so quickly. This meal is meant to be enjoyed, not devoured." Oops! You'll try not to make a mistake like that again. <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 4>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ You dig into the salad. It has a lemon tang to it, which compliments the bits of feta cheese in it perfectly. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing74.jpg" width=550 /> "How is it?" Nazarov asks, watching you eat. "Delicious." You take another bite. "It's like a Greek salad. A really good Greek salad." "I hate the Greeks." he says, digging in. "But this is a fine salad." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 3>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 2>>\ <<set $course = 4>>\ <<set $lastaction = "dinner">>\ The Maitre d' presents what must be the main course. "Grilled swordfish with cherry tomatos. Traditionally seasoned. Enjoy." [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ You take a bite of the avacado bruschetta. It's rich, creamy, and warm. You could probably eat a thousand of these in a row. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing75.jpg" width=550 /> "Avacado toast." Nazarov muses, taking one for himself. "Apparently, everyone your age is financially ruined because of your love for avacado toast." You shrug. "The system's rigged. I don't blame the toast." "That's right, $femname. The game is rigged. It always has been and it always will be." He takes a bite, and then smiles darkly. "So don't play the game. Pull the strings." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 3>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 2>>\ <<set $course = 3>>\ <<set $lastaction = "dinner">>\ The moment the avacado bruschetta is gone, the Maitre d' brings two plates of wedge salad. A second appetizer. This is going to be a multi-course meal. [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ <<if $a eq 0>>\ You take a bite of the grilled swordfish - it melts in your mouth. Rich and full of flavor. Delicious. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing76.jpg" width=550 /> "If you could be any kind of fish..." Nazarov asks, "What would you be?" What an odd question... [[Clownfish->Outing 11][$a = 1, $i = 1]] [[Octopus->Outing 11][$a = 1, $i = 2]] [[Shark->Outing 11][$a = 1, $i = 3]] <<elseif $a eq 1>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>"A clownfish," you answer, with confidence. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing77.jpg" width=550 /> "Why?" "The strongest male turns into a female when there's a need for one," you reply, "Just like I did." Nazarov doesn't seem to agree. "It seems more like the weakest males who transition, no? Those who may as well look pretty and spread their legs for the stronger ones." He sighs. "Speaking of which, I should check on the Cauldron soon..." <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 3>>\ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"An octopus," you answer, with confidence. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing78.jpg" width=550 /> "Why?" "They can camouflage," you reply, "Shift their shape and color to replicate anything." "Do you see yourself as a woman, or a man camouflaging as one?" he asks, genuinely curious. You decide to be honest. "Most days, I feel like a woman because I am one. Some days, doubts creep in. But those days seem to be getting rarer and rarer." He nods, accepting your answer. "Very well, an octopus." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 3>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>"A shark" you answer, with confidence. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing79.jpg" width=550 /> "Really? You, a shark?" He looks like he might laugh. "You said I could be any kind of fish. Any kind. Are sharks forbidden?" "No, I suppose not. Still..." he snorts. "$femname, the shark? No, that wouldn't do..." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>>\ <</if>>\ Once the swordfish is mostly eaten, the Maitre d' replaces it with another dish. "Filet Mignon, medium rare, au jus. Our speciality." <<set $katieprogress += 2>>\ <<set $course = 5>>\ <<set $lastaction = "dinner">>\ [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ <<if $a eq 0>>\ You nibble at your filet mignon. It's cooked perfectly, but you're too stuffed from all the prior courses to each too much of it. Nazarov, on the other hand, wolfs it down with gusto, its red juices dripping down his chin. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing80.jpg" width=550 /> "I have a question I've been meaning to ask," Nazarov says, wiping his lips with a handcloth, "Suppose you found yourself back at the beginning. That first shift at the Cauldron when you wore a wig, a stuffed bra, and a blue cover-all. Would you change anything... or dive back in?" <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing81.jpg" width=500 /> Your first night dressed up like a girl. Playing a role, you thought it of it, then. Of course, you slowly learned that you had actually been acting your whole life. Being a woman was the real deal. [[I'd do things differently.->Outing 11][$a = 1, $i = 1]] [[I wouldn't change a thing->Outing 11][$a = 1, $i = 2]] <<elseif $a eq 1>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>"I'd do a few things differently," you admit. "I was kind of flying blind, the first time around." He raises a brow. "Would you leave the Cauldron?" "Abandon all those costumes? All that make up?"<<if $lover eq "nazarov">> You smile at him, sweetly. "Miss meeting you, Alex? Never in a million years."<<else>>You shake your head. "Not a chance. But I'd be less awkward about it all."<</if>> <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing82.jpg" width=500 /> "I see the appeal," he teases. "for a girl like you." You lean just a bit forward. "Haven't I told you? There's no one like me. I'm one of a kind." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 3>>\ \ <<else>>"I wouldn't change a thing," you decide. "For all the ups and downs, I'm pretty happy with how everything's went." He raises a brow. "Really? Even this morning's unpleasantness?" <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing83.jpg" width=500 /> You don't miss a beat. "Whatever it takes, to get what I want." "And what is it $femname wants?" For a moment, you see your father. Free. Alive. Then you smile at your boss and wink. "Wouldn't you like to know..." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>>\ <</if>>\ Serving staff remove the remains of dinner, and shortly afterwards the Maitre d'returns with what must be the prettiest looking dessert you've ever seen. "Vanilla crème brûlée. A house favorite." <<set $katieprogress += 2>>\ <<set $course = 6>>\ <<set $lastaction = "dinner">>\ [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ You crack open your crème brûlée. While the outside is a glass-like layer of hardened sugar, inside is wet, gooey, steaming and sweet. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing84.jpg" width=550 /> "I must confess," Nazarov says, taking a small spoonful of the dessert, placing the spoon to his lips, and breathing deeply. "This is the real reason I chose this place over one hundred fine restaurants nearby. This dessert is..." He swallows the spoonful. Briefly, his grimace melts, and a look almost boyish wonder softens his face. It's so rare to see Nazarov doing anything with his face besides scowling or chuckling with malice. It's just a bit endearing. "What a treat..." You let him enjoy his dessert in peace. [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 3>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 2>>\ <<set $course = 7>>\ <<set $lastaction = "dinner">>\ <<elseif (($p eq 7) or ($p eq 9) or ($p eq 11) or ($p eq 13) or ($p eq 15) or ($p eq 17)) and ($lastaction eq "talk")>>\ \ Nazarov rolls his eyes just as you open your mouth. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov2.jpg" width=450 /> "Talk, talk, talk - all you want to do is talk, $femname. Enough - let me eat in peace." Oops! You'll try not to make a mistake like that again. <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 4>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ \ "I wanted to ask you about Mr. A and Mr. Z." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing65.jpg" width=700 /> Nazarov raises a brow. "What about them?" "Who are they? How did you meet them?" Nazarov lowers his voice as he answers. "They are each a wealthy heir to old, untouchable money. Banks, real estate, oil... they have their hands in all of it." "But unlike their fathers or their fathers' fathers, they are uninterested in money. They don't want to buy, they want to rule. And while they each, Mr. A and Mr. Z, hate each other - and me, for that matter - they know a good deal when they see one." "They're evil..." you mutter, without meaning to. And yet Nazarov simply nods, and replies, "Yes... I suppose they are." [[You're better than them->Outing 11][$p = 8, $i = 1]] [[You shouldn't do business with them->Outing 11][$p = 8, $i = 2]] [[We should bring them down->Outing 11][$p = 8, $i = 3]] <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>\ \ "I'm just lucky I work for you, and not them." you say, meaning it. "Oh?" You nod. "They break women. You build them up, show them the joy in beauty and service. They have slaves - you have willing servants." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing39.mp4"></video> Nazarov seems mollified by your answer. "Yes... yes, that's excactly right." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 3>>\ <<elseif $i eq 2>>\ \ "You shouldn't do business with them. It's wrong." "Wrong?" Nazarov sighs, seeming like he's embarassed for you. "The strong decide and the weak endure - that is life, $femname. Right and wrong is for bibles and children." "But those women-" <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing20.mp4"></video> "-Endure. And learn. And find enjoyment... eventually." Then he gives you a harsh look - one that clearly means the discussion is over. <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 3>>\ <<elseif $i eq 3>>\ \ "We should bring them down," you whisper, "They're nothing but spoiled brats, playing at being criminals." He laughs in surprise. "I like your fire, $femname... but don't be a fool. It only takes one wrong move in this business to lose everything. Your money and your life." "And yet..." He sighs, then takes a long drink of wine. "You're not entirely wrong..." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>>\ \ <</if>>\ [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ <<set $dinnerinventory.push("business partners")>>\ <<set $lastaction = "talk">>\ <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ "Tell me about your past," you say, looking Nazarov in the eye. "how did you become... you?" "Fire and fury." he answers, as if that's enough. Seeing your look, he leans back in his chair. "You really want to know?" At your nod, he begrudgingly answers. "My family has sold guns to... non-state actors... for generations. That was my destiny. But I refused. I was young. Full of piss and heroics. I joined the army to prove myself." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing85.jpg" width=650 /> "A year in Chechnya was enough to break me. Too many friends dead. Too many frozen nights. Too much... horror." He shakes his head. "I fled. The government did not like that very much. And my family - to prove a point, I suppose, that I was an idiot - they wouldn't help me hide. So I had to leave Russia behind, I..." He stops himself. "Enough. Leave the past in the past, $femname. It cannot hurt us, there." [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $katieprogress += 2>>\ <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>>\ <<set $dinnerinventory.push("the past")>>\ <<set $lastaction = "talk">>\ <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ "I'm sorry for your loss," you say, carefully. "About Dimitri, I mean." <img src="Images/Cauldron/dimitri1.jpg" width=500 /> "Don't be." Nazarov replies. <<if $betraykatie gte 1>>"He was a traitor - chasing after what is rightfully mine. The moment he arrived in this country, I knew he'd have to die."<<else>>"He was an idiot - and a drunk. If a truck didn't deal with him, I would have." <</if>> "When I first met him, I thought you were friends." "There's no such thing as friends." Nazarov says, "Traitors, usurpers... vultures, all of them." [[Agree->Outing 11][$p = 12, $i = 1]] [[Disagree->Outing 11][$p = 12, $i = 2]] <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>\ \ After thinking about it for a moment, you realize that he's right. "Friends tend to let you down, eventually." "Exactly! Trust is the first step to betrayal. And friendship is a children's story." "And love?" you ask, curious, "Is that just a fairy tale?" <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>He concedes that point with a deep look into your eyes. "Maybe not, $femname. Maybe not."<<else>>"Of course. Love is sex without the pay off." <</if>> <<set $nazarovdistraction += 1>>\ \ <<else>>\ \ "That's not true - I have friends who would never let me down." <img src="Images/University/beckyandrachel1.jpg" width=650 /> "You're young, $femname, and stupid, too." He sighs, seeing that there's no way to convince you. "Wait until you have something to lose, and then watch your 'friends' strive to take it from you." <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ \ <</if>>\ [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ <<set $dinnerinventory.push("dimitri")>>\ <<set $lastaction = "talk">>\ <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ \ "What happened to Ivan?" you ask, "I haven't seen him in a while." <img src="Images/Cauldron/ivan1.jpg" width=600 /> "Dimitri's death scared him," Nazarov replies. "Ivan's a shrewd operator, but a coward, too. So he ran to one of his many secret safe houses to wait me out." "When you find him, are you going to kill him?" Nazarov meets your stare. "If you were in my shoes... would you?" [[I wouldn't kill him->Outing 11][$p = 14, $i = 1]] [[I would kill him->Outing 11][$p = 14, $i = 2]] <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>\ \ "No," you say, after thinking about it for a moment. "Ivan and Dimitri came here to make sure you were making money for your family back in Russia, right? If they both die, that looks bad. Ivan is better as an ally than a corpse." Nazarov slowly nods. "But how do I make him an ally?" "Doesn't he hate this country? Give him a fat stack of cash, a few free nights with you best girls, and send him back to Russia with a big gift for your family. He'll never come back." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing40.mp4"></video> "That's not that bad of a plan, actually..." Nazarov admits. "But living men tend to ask for more gifts. Dead men don't." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>>\ \ <<else>>\ \ "Yes," you say, after thinking about it for a moment. "Hiding is basically admission of guilt. Ivan is after the Cauldron. He wants your money, just like Dimitri did." "So he dies, and then my family sends twenty men to visit me next time. With rifles." You shrug. "So hire fifty men with rifles. You're rich now, aren't you?" <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing86.jpg" width=600 /> "This isn't a video game, $femname. The most profitable war is the one you avoid entirely." He eyes you up, his stare resting on your chest. "But why am I bothering with you? You're a whore." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 1>>\ \ <</if>>\ [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ <<set $dinnerinventory.push("ivan")>>\ <<set $lastaction = "talk">>\ <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ \ "What are your plans for the Cauldron?" you ask, curious. "A man like you must have some grand ambition for it." "Of course I do," Nazarov replies. "For ten years I've worked to perfect the college town secret brothel. It's a pipeline, you see, to turn once-bright and ambitious college women into prostitutes." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing87.jpg" width=550 /> Of course - you witnessed that firsthand. It starts as a part-time gig to make extra money for a pretty girl in need. But waitressing turns into strip-tease waitressing, and then you start to notice the bracelets and the big tips that come with them... And then before long, you're in the backroom with a client, and there's no going back. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing41.mp4"></video> "So the next step is simple: build a Cauldron beside every university in the country. Every. Single. One." It's a pretty good idea. You wonder if you could come up with a better one. [[What about a sissy Cauldron?->Outing 11][$p = 16, $i = 1]] [[What about a Cauldron hotel?->Outing 11][$p = 16, $i = 2]] <<if $susancuck eq 1>>[[What about an interracial Cauldron?->Outing 11][$p = 16, $i = 3]]<<else>>What about an interracial Cauldron?<</if>> \ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 16>>\ \ <<if $i eq 1>>"What about a sissy Cauldron?" you offer, "One where all the girls were once not so girly?" <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing88.jpg" width=500 /> Nazarov tilts his head, considering it. "That's not bad. Sounds like a lot of training, though. And I don't think they sell chastity cages in bulk..." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 2>>"What about a Cauldron hotel?" you suggest, "Pretty women to clean your room and suck your cock? Best of all, there're beds everywhere." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing89.jpg" width=650 /> "It's creative, certainly." Nazarov admits, "But clubs are what I know. What I'm good at." <<set $nazarovdistraction += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $i eq 3>>"What about a special Cauldron - where all the servers are white, and all the patrons..." you let him figure out the rest. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing90.jpg" width=650 /> "And why would I cut out such a sizable chunk of my client base?" he asks, unamused. "Because it's... hot?" "This is a business plan, not the plot to a pornographic movie." <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 3>>\ \ <</if>>\ [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ <<set $dinnerinventory.push("cauldron")>>\ <<set $lastaction = "talk">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 17>>\ \ "What do you think about trans women?" you ask. "I'm pretty sure you weren't such a fan, when we met." "Well, I hadn't met any," Nazarov replies. "But I assumed - wrongly - that men were men, women were women, and nothing could change that." "And now?" "We are a pliable species. We change. We adapt..." Nazarov beams with excitement as he says this. "To watch a women become a beautiful doll, more silicone than flesh, is a fine pleasure. And to watch a so-called man be turned to dust, and for a beauty to rise from the ashes? Just as lovely." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing91.jpg" width=550 /> Of course Nazarov would think of transitioning in the form of a sexualized transformation. He sees everything that way - a means to beauty, money, or power. He's not entirely wrong. Just mostly. [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 2>>\ <<set $dinnerinventory.push("trans")>>\ <<set $lastaction = "talk">>\ <<elseif $p eq 18>>\ \ <<elseif (($p eq 19) or ($p eq 20) or ($p eq 21) or ($p eq 22) or ($p eq 23) or ($p eq 24) or ($p eq 25)) and ($lastaction eq "naughty")>>\ \ Nazarov sees the look on your eyes wags his finger to stop you. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.gif" width=550 /> "Don't even think about it. You'll get us kicked out, playing the slut at this fine establishment. Pace yourself, $femname." Oops! You'll try not to make a mistake like that again. <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 4>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] \ \ <<elseif $p eq 19>>\ \ Maybe the best way to keep Nazarov distracted is keep his eyes fully and entirely on you. Horny men tend to be forgetful. Why not turn him on? But I've got to be subtle about it, you think, as a well-dressed couple passes by your table. Nothing too naughty... As Nazarov takes a sip of wine, you put your plan into motion. Pretending not to even notice that he's watching, you adjust the straps of your dress - leaving your shoulders much more bare than before. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing42.mp4"></video> Stylish, and just a bit scandalous... That ought to keep his attention firmly fixed on you. [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 1>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 2>>\ <<set $naughtydinner = 2>>\ <<set $lastaction = "naughty">>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 20>>\ \ You make eye contact with Nazarov, and let a naughty smile twist your lip. "What perversion is filling your head this time, $femname?" he asks, pretending to be less curious that he really is. "I was thinking about what it would feel like to be all tied up. Made to call you 'Master.' Beaten if I refused." Your eyes flash with delight. "Isn't it odd that it's kind of a turn-on?" <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing43.mp4"></video> He leans close. "You have quite the imagination." "Shame it's just a fantasy..." Nazarov looks like he believes you. [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 1>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 2>>\ <<set $naughtydinner = 3>>\ <<set $lastaction = "naughty">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 21>>\ \ How else to keep a man distracted? Maybe he needs something to look at. "Oops!" you say, dropping your fork beneath the table. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing92.jpg" width=550 /> A long moment passes where Nazarov looks at you like you're a toddler. "Really?" You blush. "Could you? With my heels I..." He rolls his eyes before crawling beneath the table. And thats when you spread your legs ever so slightly. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing93.jpg" width=500 /> You know he sees what you have on offer when he mutters a curse in Russian. When he rises from the table, there is a slight redness to his cheeks. "$femname... what are you up to?" "I'm not sure what you mean..." you tease, smiling all the while. [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 2>>\ <<set $naughtydinner = 4>>\ <<set $lastaction = "naughty">>\ <<elseif $p eq 22>>After all your teasing thus far, you're starting wonder if Nazarov is feeling a little... frisky. There's only one way to find out. You slide your chair over beside him, innocently looking at his plate. "Do you mind if I take a bite..." you say, leaning close. "And how is what's on my plate any different to what's on yours?" "Oh, you know..." you breathe, letting your hand slip to his crotch. "yours just looks so appetizing..." <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing44.mp4"></video> Nice and hard - just like you thought. Right as you start massaging his cock through his pants, your eyes never leaving his, the Maitre d' walks by your table. "Excuse me, madam," he says, not seeing where your hand is, "chairs must remain unmoveed - it's a fire hazard, I'm afraid." As you rise to obey the Maitre d', Nazarov gives your balls a brief, possessive tug. Oh, he's distracted alright... [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 2>>\ <<set $naughtydinner = 5>>\ <<set $lastaction = "naughty">>\ \ <<elseif ($p eq 23) and ($nazarovlove eq 0)>>\ \ You think about it, but you can't bring yourself to serve Nazarov like that. You don't like him enough to sink that low. [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 3>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 23>>\ \ For the past few minutes, Nazarov has been giving you the eyes. You know the look all too well from your time at the Cauldron. That's a man who wants his dick sucked. Are you really going to suck him off in public? Well, not entirely in public. The table cloth should keep you hidden. Hopefully. "Oops!" you gasp, knocking your fork beneath the table. Again. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing92.jpg" width=550 /> You crawl under the table before Nazarov can react. "Don't worry. I'll get it." Once you're underneath the table cloth, you crawl closer to your boss. Carefully, you slip a hand up his leg. He doesn't react - the man knows how to be subtle. Then it's just matter of [[unzipping his fly->Outing 11][$p = 24]]. <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 24>>\ \ The moment, you lower the zipper, Nazarov's cock slips free. Knowing your slurping noises will be covered by the general hubbing of people eating and talking all around you, you set your lips to his cock. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing45.mp4"></video> Of all the blowjobs you've given since transitioning - and that's a lot - this one might be the one to turn you on the most. Worshipping Nazarov's thick cock beneath a table while he eats a meal feels so absolutely naughty, so deliciously submissive, your own dick starts dribbling out precum in response. The longer you're under the table, the more obvious your ploy and yet the more into it you get. Gasping, slurping, sucking, you give Nazarov the perfect blowjob while your knees get sore on the tile flooring. Then, without warning, he cums into your mouth. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing46.mp4"></video> You swallow a bit of him, but let the rest leak down onto the floor. Only then does he look down, and the two of you make eye contact, his semen dripping from your lips. He nods with fine approval. A moment, later, you climb up from under the table, a fork in your hand. "Found it!" you say, triumphant, before wiping a drop of cum from your lower lip. [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 3>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 3>>\ <<set $naughtydinner = 6>>\ <<set $lastaction = "naughty">>\ \ \ <<elseif ($p eq 25) and ($nazarovlove lte 1)>>\ \ You'd think the blowjob would have satisfied him, but Nazarov is still staring at you like he wants more. In fact, he's practically hungering for you. But there's no way you're going to fuck your boss here in the restaurant. You don't like him enough to debase yourself like that. [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 2>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 25>>\ \ You'd think the blowjob would have satisfied him, but Nazarov is still staring at you like he wants more. In fact, he's practically hungering for you. And you know exactly what to do. "I think I'm going to go to the ladies room," you say, tapping your lips in thought. "Maybe I'll... run into someone, while I'm there." He catches your extremely obvious suggestion. "... maybe you will." And then you leave him, giving him a good view of your perfect figure while you walk to the washroom. The way you feel his eyes on your bottom, it's almost like he has x-ray vision. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing47.mp4"></video> [[Get ready->Outing 11][$p = 26]] <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 26>>\ \ You don't have a lot of time. Maybe ten seconds after you shut the door of the private washroom, he tears it open, locks it behind him, and pulls your dress down to your waist. "Beg for it." he says, pulling your hair to force you against him. You stare into his eyes, as horny as you are afraid. "Please fuck me." The next twenty minutes involve you getting your ass stretched from every position conceivable in a small washroom with little more than a toilet and a sink. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing48.mp4"></video> Eventually the two of you cum together, Nazarov's semen getting pumped up your ass as your own spurts out onto the bathroom floor. Then he grabs you again by the hair and forces you onto the floor. "Go on. Clean up your mess." And that's exactly what you do. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing49.mp4"></video> Once the two of you are presentable once more, you quietly walk one at a time back to your seats. [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 3>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 5>>\ <<set $naughtydinner = 7>>\ <<set $lastaction = "naughty">>\ <<elseif $p eq 30>>You look around the restaurant and let your mind wander. Eventually, your thoughts start turning a bit sexual in nature. <<set $showerset = [1, 2, 3]>>\ <<set $showerchoice = $showerset.pluck()>>\ \ <<if $showerchoice eq 1>>When I get home, I'm going to spend a whole lot of me-time with my dildo. I definitely deserve it... <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Computer/solo1.mp4"></video> \ <<elseif $showerchoice eq 2>>I can't believe I once had a dream where I had a pussy and Todd and his dad spitroasted me. That's fucked... but super hot, too... <img src="Images/Dreams/mtfdream6.gif" width=500 /> \ \ <<elseif $showerchoice eq 3>>I love the feeling of a cock up my ass so much... if I could have my way, I'd get fucked twice a day, everyday... <img src="Images/Endings/womansex2.gif" width=500 /> \ \ <</if>>\ [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 1>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 2>>\ <<set $lastaction = "none">>\ \ \ <<elseif ($p eq 31) and ($course lt 4)>>You nearly ask about Katie's mom, but then think better of it. I should probably wait until the main course is served before diving into such a heavy conversation... [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 2>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ <<set $lastaction = "none">>\ <<elseif ($p eq 31) and not $dinnerinventory.includes("the past")>>You nearly ask about Katie's mom, but then think better of it. I should ask about Nazarov's past, first. That would right to this seemingly sensitive topic. [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 2>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ <<set $lastaction = "none">>\ <<elseif $p eq 31>>\ \ <<if $perfume lt 10>>\ \ "Could I ask you a... personal question?" Nazarov stares at you, deeply suspicious. "What question?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov6.jpg" width=450 /> \ You try not to let your nervousness reach your voice. "I want to know what really happened between you and Katie's mother." Nazarov slowly shakes his head. "That has nothing to do with you." "But-" "No." And that's all he'll say. [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 4>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ <<set $lastaction = "none">>\ <<else>>\ \ "Could I ask you a... personal question?" Nazarov stares at you, deeply suspicious. "What question?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov6.jpg" width=450 /> \ You try not to let your nervousness reach your voice. "I want to know what really happened between you and Katie's mother." Nazarov slowly shakes his head. "That... she..." His eyes soften, even so slightly. "Your perfume smells just like her. It's like she's right beside me." [[Tell me about her->Outing 11][$p = 32]] <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ \ <</if>>\ <<elseif $p eq 32>>\ \ Nazarov's gaze grows distant. For a long while, he says nothing. Then, "I told you I deserted the army, yes? And that my family turned their back on me. But I wasn't hopeless. I had an old childhood friend, one who'd immigrated here while I was busy getting shot at. She..." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing6.jpg" width=450 /> \ He seems to have to work up the courage to say her name. "Yulia. Her name was Yulia. She agreed to help me cross the sea. We married in secret to get me the right papers, and I was gone before the government found me." Married? Katie never said her mom married Nazarov. But that would mean... [[Katie is your daughter?->Outing 11][$p = 33]] \ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 33>>\ \ "Wait... Katie's your daughter!?" He laughs at your outburst. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov2.gif" width=550 /> \ "I'm not quite as old as I look, $femname, and Katerina was already born while I was in Chechnya. No, her father was a deadbeat, a stain on Yulia's soul. I had him killed shortly after I arrived." He sighs, thinking about the past. "Yulia was a childhood friend. A kind, and fair, and pure woman. Too good for me, for my family. For anyone. She married me as a favor, but slowly, we fell in love." <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarovkiss1.gif" width=550 /> \ "Katerina never approved of the match. She hated me since she could speak. Spiteful little girl..." [[What happened to Yulia?->Outing 11][$p = 34]] \ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 34>>\ \ "Bless her fragile heart, Yulia was stubborn as could be." He smiles wistfully. "Like mother, like daughter, I suppose." "Yulia loved her little Cauldron almost as much as she loved Katie. A tiny little Halloween-themed bar. The thing was a money pit. She wouldn't even serve hard liquor. She wouldn't force her waitresses to show any skin. She had no vision." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing94.jpg" width=650 /> \ "When she grew ill, we had no money for treatment. But then my family reached out with an offer..." This story is a lot more tragic and... human than I expected... [[What kind of offer?->Outing 11][$p = 35]] \ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 35>>\ \ "What kind of offer? What do you expect from my family?" Nazarov laughs without humor. "They'd pay for Yulia's treatment, in return for a few... improvements to the Cauldron. They'd get a cut of the profits, of course." "Improvements?" "Sexier waitresses. Strip teases. Eventually they insisted on prostitution." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing95.jpg" width=600 /> \ So that's what happened to the Cauldron. It wasn't corrupted by Nazarov for his own greed, but so he could save his wife. [[Did it work?->Outing 11][$p = 36]] \ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 36>>\ \ "Did it work?" Before answering, Nazarov orders a white Russian. "If it worked, I wouldn't be selling trans women to human trafickers, would I?" He grimaces. "For a time, it worked fine. Yulia started getting better. But then she found out. She... wasn't pleased. I had betrayed her, yes?" <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing96.jpg" width=600 /> \ "Seeing her dream turned into a whorehouse... it broke her. She withered quickly after that. She was dead a few months later. Yulia..." He stops himself, seeming on the verge of tears. He looks lost, and is silent for nearly a minute. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov3.mp4"></video> "I lost my greatest love, and was once more entangled in my family's business. So now I fill the hole in my heart with whatever I can find, and soon..." His voice trails off. [[And soon?->Outing 11][$p = 37]] \ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 37>>\ \ Nazarov pauses, as if deciding whether he ought to confide in you or not. "Soon I will leave my family behind. Dimitri, Ivan... all of the leeches." That makes sense, you think, based on what you already know from your work with Katie. Nazarov is lying to his family about how much money the Cauldron makes. He'll soon have enough money to carve out his own empire without them. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing97.jpg" width=600 /> \ There's just one more thing you need to know. "So is the Cauldron yours... or Katie's?" [[Nazarov answers->Outing 11][$p = 38]] \ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 38>>\ \ "Has Katerina brought up the will?" He reads the answer in your face. "Of course she has. I would never admit it to her... but yes, Yulia changed her will right before she died. To spite me." He takes a long drink. "She left the Cauldron to Katerina. She left everything to Katerina - even the land my estate now sits on." <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion1.jpg" width=600 /> \ "But Yulia was delirous when she did that. Ill, very ill. Katerina will never find her mother's will. We must leave the past in the past, after all." So Katie is right - Nazarov stole the Cauldron from her, and he's stealing from his family now. But you also learned that Nazarov isn't just blindly greedy - he is a broken man still mourning the woman who saved his life, the woman he loved. Nazarov gained 1 love point! <<if $betraykatie eq 0>>Katie gained 1 love point!<</if>> [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 5>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 5>>\ <<set $dinnerinventory.push("katie mom")>>\ <<set $lastaction = "talk">>\ <<set $nazarovlove += 1>>\ <<set $katielove += 1>>\ <<set $ach27 = 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 40>>\ \ "There's something you should know," you say, trying to think of the best way to go about explaining this. "Something about my body." "Oh? I thought I knew everything about your body." <img src="Images/Hospital/facial3c.jpg" width=500 /> \ In most cases, he'd be right. [[Explain->Outing 11][$p = 41]] \ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 41>>\ \ You go over the general idea of sexual reasignment surgery, with particular focus on how this new surgery is the full deal. Periods, reproduction, everything. <img src="Images/Hospital/facialmisc12.jpg" width=650 /> \ "And? What's your decision, then, $femname? Is this to be your future?" <<if $pussyquest eq 2>>[[I'm not doing the surgery->Outing 11][$p = 42]]<<else>>I'm not doing the surgery<</if>> <<if $pussyquest gte 2>>I haven't decided yet<<else>>[[I haven't decided yet->Outing 11][$p = 44]]<</if>> <<if $pussyquest gte 3>>[[I'm doing the surgery->Outing 11][$p = 43]]<<else>>I'm doing the surgery<</if>> \ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 42>>\ \ "I'm not doing the surgery," you say, confident in your decision. "I'm happy with my body as it is right now." <img src="Images/Home/fem4body3.jpg" width=500 /> \ "Good," Nazarov replies. "The future trainer of my trans sex slaves should look the part." [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 3>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 3>>\ <<set $dinnerinventory.push("srs")>>\ <<set $lastaction = "talk">>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 43>>\ \ "I'm doing the surgery," you say, confident in your decision. "I won't be happy until I'm completely female. It's who and what I'm meant to be." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing98.jpg" width=600 /> \ "Is that so?" Nazarov replies. "Fine. I cannot stop you. All the same, it is good you hadn't yet lost your cock before today's demonstration. Mr. A and Mr. Z wouldn't have approved." That was... remarkably easy. Nazarov can be rather understanding, every once in a while. Nazarov gained 1 love point! [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 3>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 3>>\ <<set $dinnerinventory.push("srs")>>\ <<set $lastaction = "talk">>\ <<set $nazarovlove += 1>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 44>>\ \ "Actually," you say, blushing. "I haven't decided." <img src="Images/Hospital/pussy5.jpg" width=550 /> \ <<if $lover eq "nazarov">>\ \ "Is that so?" Nazarov replies. "Why?" Your blush deepens. "Alex... my body is yours. Everything I am is yours. It's not my decision to make... it's up to you." Seeing your total submission, Nazarov beams. "This is why you are my queen, $femname. You know your place." [[He makes a decision->Outing 11][$p = 45]] <<else>>\ \ "Is that so?" Nazarov replies. "Well, it's not so hard a decision. If you'd prefer a pussy, then have it done. Your job at the Cauldron is secure either way. I need a trainer, a leader - what's between your legs isn't too important, now." [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 2>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 2>>\ <<set $dinnerinventory.push("srs")>>\ <<set $lastaction = "talk">>\ \ <</if>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 45>>\ \ "All I want from you is love, service, loyalty, and obedience." Nazarov says. "This can only come from you being happy. As happy as possible." He leans close. "What is it you most desire? Look into your heart, and you will find it." What I most desire... <img src="Images/University/womanandtranswoman.jpg" width=600 /> \ When he puts it that way, the answer becomes obvious. [[I want a vagina->Outing 11][$p = 46]] [[I want to keep my penis->Outing 11][$p = 47]] \ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 46>>\ \ "I want the surgery. I want a vagina. Motherhood. Children. Your children." <img src="Images/Hospital/pregnant1.jpg" width=500 /> \ He smiles. "Then make it so, my love." Nazarov gained 3 love points! [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 3>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 3>>\ <<set $dinnerinventory.push("srs")>>\ <<set $lastaction = "talk">>\ <<set $nazarovlove += 3>>\ <<set $pussyquest = 3>>\ <<elseif $p eq 47>>\ \ "I want to stay just as I am. You and me, we're perfect together. I'll always be your queen." <img src="Images/Hospital/facial3b.jpg" width=500 /> \ He smiles. "Yes, you will. Forever." Nazarov gained 2 love points! [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction += 3>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 3>>\ <<set $dinnerinventory.push("srs")>>\ <<set $lastaction = "talk">>\ <<set $nazarovlove += 2>>\ <<set $pussyquest = 2>>\ \ <<elseif ($p eq 50) and ($course lt 4)>>You nearly betray Katie, but then think better of it. I should probably wait until the main course is served before diving into such a juicy conversation... [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] <<set $nazarovdistraction -= 2>>\ <<set $katieprogress += 1>>\ <<set $lastaction = "none">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 50>>\ \ The time has come. It's time to ruin Katie, save Alex, and devote yourself to him forever. Unless you're having second thoughts... [[Return->Outing 11][$p = 0]] [[Betray Katie->Outing 11][$p = 51]] <<elseif $p eq 51>>\ \ "There's something you need to know." The way you say the words makes Nazarov put down his fork. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov6.jpg" width=500 /> \ "Oh?" "You're in danger, Alex. If you don't listen to me, if you don't believe me, you'll lose everything tonight." His face hardens. After wiping his lips with his napkin, he orders you: "Start talking." [[All is revealed->Outing 11][$p = 52]] <<elseif $p eq 52>>\ \ "The fireworks going off in the Cauldron. The snake in your computer. It's not paranoia, Alex. Someone is after you." You lean close. "Someone close. Someone dangerous." "Ivan? Dimitri? Carlos!?" You don't let him guess for too long. "The one person who wants the Cauldron more than you." "... Katerina?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie21.jpg" width=500 /> \ "You sound surprised." "She's a rebellious little brat with a filthy mouth and a tight ass," he replies, "She's no traitor." [[Explain to him how wrong he is->Outing 11][$p = 53]] <<elseif $p eq 53>>\ \ "Alex," you sigh, "That's exactly what she wants you to think. Lucky for you, I've spent the last year pretending to be her friend." "... what has she told you?" It's clear he doesn't yet believe you. "What is her plan?" "Oh, she's told me plenty. She told me you have millions hidden away in your estate - money you stole from your family." <img src="Images/Cauldron/firstfloor.jpg" width=650 /> \ Nazarov flinches. "And her mother's will. She knows you're hiding it with the money, too. She's after both. She'll keep the will for herself, set your family against you, and make the Cauldron hers." "And the snake... she put it in my computer? So Dimitri..." You shrug. "He was innocent, but honestly, I'm happy to see him go." Nazarov shakes his head. "Give me proof." [[Not a problem->Outing 11][$p = 54]] <<elseif $p eq 54>>\ \ You hand him your phone. Your latest text conversation with Katie is already pulled up for him to see. He reads through the texts, furious. "It seems like you're working with her." <img src="Images/Hospital/waitwhat.gif" width=550 /> \ You just laugh. "Haven't you heard of a double agent?" After cursing loudly in Russian, Nazarov takes out his own phone, and makes a call. "Carlos!" he shouts, "Where is Katerina? ... what do you mean you don't know!?" "She's in your estate," you tell him, "And you're nearly out of time." [[Nazarov makes another call->Outing 11][$p = 55]] <<elseif $p eq 55>>\ \ After ten frantic minutes of calling, it's over. Katie was caught, dressed all in black, in the lower levels of Nazarov's estate, trying to break into his vault. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie28.jpg" width=500 /> \ You thought catching Katie would make Alex a happy man, but instead it just he seems tired and worn out from the revelation. The two of you return to the hotel, and he doesn't even fuck you. [[You wonder what tomorrow will reveal->Outing 11][$p = 56]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ <<set $betraykatie = 5>>\ <<elseif $p eq 56>>\ \ The next day, the limo brings you and Alex straight to his estate. You don't even stop for breakfast. <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion1.jpg" width=650 /> \ His servants lead the two of you to a windowless room, deep inside the mansion. That's where you find Katie. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieslave1.jpg" width=600 /> \ She's naked, bound, and fitted with a mouth gag that keeps her lips forced open. She looks like she's been here since last night. "Ah, Katerina. You finally killed that last bit of my patience. And my pity." Nazarov says, approaching her. [[She looks up->Outing 11][$p = 57]] <<set $time = "Morning">>\ <<set $day = "Sunday">>\ <<set $daynumber += 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 57>>\ \ When Katie sees you, her eyes are a mix of surprise and absolute terror. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieslave2.jpg" width=600 /> \ "Sorry, Katie." you tease, "But you were getting in the way..." "You really thought you could betray me?" Nazarov asks, "Me? ME!?!?" Katie lost all of her love points! [[Then Nazarov strikes her across the face.->Outing 11][$p = 58]] <<set $katielove = 0>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 58>>\ \ "Auuuggghhaa!" she moans out, unable to actually form any words with that metal device in her mouth. "Auuhha Uuughhaa!!!" <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieslave3.jpg" width=600 /> \ "Don't waste your breath," Nazarov says, "No one will ever hear your poisoned words again, Katerina." [[He grips her face.->Outing 11][$p = 59]] <<elseif $p eq 59>>\ \ "You see, Katerina, I'm not going to kill you." Nazarov says. "That would be too kind. For your treason, I am going to turn you into the most depraved sex slave ever imagined. You will not even recognize yourself, in due time. Your training begins today." That's when Katie starts to scream. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieslave4.jpg" width=600 /> \ "Take $femname home," Nazarov says to one of his servants. "Katerina and I need some time alone." [[Follow the servant out->Outing 11][$p = 60]] <<elseif $p eq 60>>\ \ The limo ride home is so quiet, you can hear yourself breath. You can even hear your heartbeat. All the while, your mind is burning with what you've done. Katie is ruined. Ruined. You've shattered her plots, her ambitions, her hopes. Everything. She will be reduced to a pleasure slave. A footstool. <img src="Images/Cauldron/katieslave5.jpg" width=600 /> \ She gambled and she lost - because she trusted you. The pawn becomes the queen and the old queen... becomes dust. Maybe you should feel guilty. And yet you don't. All you feel is pride and excitement for the future. For your life together with Alex. Together, the two of you are invincible, after all... [[Go home->Your Bedroom]] <<set $finalquest = 11>>\ \ <<if $ach26checker eq 1>> <<set $ach26 = 1>> <</if>>\ \ \ <</if>>\ \ <<if ($nazarovdistraction gte 0) and ($p lt 51)>> Nazarov Distraction: $nazarovdistraction Katie's Progress: $katieprogress out of $katiefinish <</if>> \ <<if $nazarovdistraction lt 25>> <<set $ach26checker = 0>> <</if>>\ \ \

<<if $p eq 0>>\ \ Once dinner finishes, Nazarov pays and the two of you return to the limo. The moment you take your seat, he says, "One moment, I need to make sure things are moving smoothly at the Cauldron." <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing70.jpg" width=500 /> Oh fuck... oh fuck... Time seems to slow down as he calls, then places the phone to his ear. I'm going to die. I'm actually going to die! "Katerina?" he says. You then hear her voice through his speaker. "And how's the Cauldron?" A brief pause as she answers. "Any trouble?" Another answer. This one sounds sarcastic, something like, "Only as much as usual." He hangs up. "So... everything's good?" He nods, then looks to the limo driver. "Take us to the hotel." [[You did it!!!->Outing 12][$p = 1]] <<set $time = "Night">>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ When you get back to the hotel, Nazarov unceremoniously strips you down and sticks his cock up your ass. You hardly notice. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing50.mp4"></video> You're too blown away by the fact that you did it! Katie got in and out of his estate. She probably already has her mother's will and all the stolen cash in a duffle bag in her apartment. Nazarov is finished! Enjoy the sex, Nazarov, you think, happy to play the submissive whore a little longer. Your days are numbered. Eventually he finishes on your face and rolls over, quickly falling asleep. [[Go to your bedroom->Outing 12][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ The next morning, the limo brings you and Nazarov home. He spends the limo ride talking at length about his new business deal, all the trans sex slaves he'll create with your help. You barely listen. It doesn't matter. He'll never see his plans come to fruition. And then you're home. The first thing you can think to do is take a nice long shower, wiping the sex and sweat and pain and lies of the weekend off of you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Masquerade/outing51.mp4"></video> Then you collapse on your bed, naked and exhausted. "I did it... I actually did it." [[Your phone buzzes->Outing 12][$p = 3]] \ <<StripAll>> <<set $time = "Morning">>\ <<set $day = "Sunday">>\ <<set $daynumber += 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ It's Katie. "Hey!" you say, your heart suddenly racing. "Are we good? Tell me we're good!" "Slow down, hotshot. I found the vault. We're a few feet of steel away from everything. There's just one little problem." <img src="Images/Masquerade/mansion14.jpg" width=600 /> A vault! Of course there would be a vault! "What? We need a key again?" She actually laughs. "No, it's a fingerprint recgonition lock. We actually need his thumbprint." It sounds impossible. All your hope has turned to ashes. "So we're going to kidnap Nazarov?" "Too heavy. We've got one final heist ahead of us, $femname. Actually not so much a heist as it is an all out assault. We're taking that fucker's thumb." [[She hangs up->Your Bedroom]] <<set $finalquest = 12>>\ <<if $ach26checker eq 1>> <<set $ach26 = 1>> <</if>>\ \ <</if>>\

<<if $p eq 0>>When you pick up the phone, something immediately strikes you as wrong. You can't hear your father. <img src="Images/Home/phoneinbed9.jpg" width=550 /> "Where's my dad?!" you shout into the phone. [[Someone answers->The Mob 3][$p = 1]] <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ "Your father is still alive. For now." You heart skips a beat. That's not the usual mobster asshole you deal with. That's Alex Nazarov. <img src="Images/Cauldron/nazarov1.jpg" width=500 /> Oh fuck - my voice! You drop it way down in pitch. "Ummm... uhh..." Fuck I don't even remember how to sound like a guy! "That's... radical." "Is there a woman with you? I thought I heard a girl." "Nope. No ladies here. Bro." You're sweating so much you might puke. [[What the fuck is happening!?->The Mob 3][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ "I see..." There's a long, drawn out pause. "Well, allow me to explain the new rules. The man who ran this extortion business, a certain Dimitri Nazarov, is dead. I am in charge now, and I do things differently." "Umm... differently how?" "I'm sick of milking weaklings like you for petty cash," he says with contempt. "You have thirty days to transfer my family one million dollars, or I kill your father. That's it." That's crazy! <img src="Images/Body/scared.gif" width=600 /> "That's not the deal!" "I have altered the deal," he says. "Pray I don't alter it more." [[He laughs without pity->The Mob 3][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ "By the way. You're Atticus Finch's son, right?" Nazarov asks. Daughter, actually. "Yep. One hundred percent son right here, mob man." "This is a... curious question, but I must ask it: do you have a sister, or a cousin? A transgender sister or cousin, specifically." You freeze up. Of course he'd ask that question. He knows of a trans woman named $femname Finch. Now he's speaking to the son of Atticus Finch. The only thing he doesn't know is that they're one and the same person. <img src="Images/Masquerade/outing66.jpg" width=600 /> "I don't have a trans sister or cousin, no." "Nevermind, then. And don't forget. You have thirty days." [[He hangs up->Temporary Close]] <<set $mobquest1 = 3>>\ <<set $dadcounter = 30>>\ <<set $displaymob = 1>>\ \ <<if $betraykatie eq 5>> <<set $betraykatie = 6>> <</if>>\ <<if $finalquest eq 12>> <<set $finalquest = 13>> <</if>>\ \ \ \ <</if>>\

\ <<if $p eq 0>>\ \ When you wake up, your face stings and your head aches. Worse, you have no idea where you are. Your arms are killing you, stretched over your head and tied to a steel beam. Your feet are secured to the floor. "Mwwwggh..." you say, your mouth full of something. A ball gag, it feels like. <img src="Images/Endings/slave1.jpg" width=500 /> Blinking back waves of drowsiness, you try to focus, try to figure out where you are. Why am I so weak? What's happening? Eventually, you start becoming more aware. You're in what looks to be the inside of a small, unkempt room. Judging by the gentle rock of the floor, you might be at sea. And across from you, staring at you, is Katie. She's gagged, and looks unwell. Confused. Dazed out. Maybe she's sick? Or drugged? <img src="Images/Endings/slave2.jpg" width=500 /> Nazarov caught us both. We failed... [[Try to talk to Katie->Slave2][$p = 1]] <<set $endingmode = 1>>\ \ <<elseif $p eq 1>>\ \ "Hwaghee!" you say, trying and failing to pronounce her name through the tight ballgag that's forcing your mouth open. "Hwaghee!" Katie slowly turns her head to you. There's nothing in her face to suggest she recognizes you. Then the door opens. A burly man walks in, a heavy hood covering his face. <img src="Images/Endings/slave3.jpg" width=550 /> "Awake already, little dove?" he asks, his voice soft, his Russian accent clear. He rubs Katie's cheek. "That won't do." From his pocket, he pulls out a syringe full of a bright pink substance. <img src="Images/Endings/slave4.jpg" width=550 /> "Here. A little bit won't hurt." He pushes the needle directly into her neck, and gives her the slightest bit of the fluid inside. The effect is immediate. Katie starts shivering, as her eyes roll back in her head. Between her legs, pussy pulses as she very clearly - and wetly - orgasms. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/slave1.mp4"></video> [[Then he turns to you->Slave2][$p = 2]] <<elseif $p eq 2>>\ \ You rear back, terrfied, as the hooded man approaches. "Don't be afraid little dove," he says, stroking your hair. His lips draw up against your ear. "you need your medicine." As he says this, the needle pricks your neck. The pain lasts only a moment. And then- "Ooooooohhhhhh...." you moan as the world melts away into warm, gooey bliss. Every single nerve in your body flashes with pleasure. Your heart surges. Your vision turns to fireworks. Vaguely, you feel yourself cum. But this is different. It's like your very soul is climaxing. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/slave2.mp4"></video> [[Fade away->Slave2][$p = 3]] <<elseif $p eq 3>>\ \ When you wake up again, you're on the floor. Your ballgag is gone. And you feel terrible. A hangover would be heaven compared to this. Your body aches. Your head is pounding. All you want is water and maybe someone to put you out of your misery. Katie is sitting on the room's one chair. Heavy rings hang beneath her eyes. <img src="Images/Endings/slave5.jpg" width=550 /> "$femname..." she says, seeing that you're awake. "I guess our luck ran out." You hug your knees against your chest. "Come on, Katie - we just need another one of your big plans. How do we weasel out of this mess?" She stares at the wall for a while. "We don't. No one escapes. The drug... it..." You both hear someone unlocking the steel door. "Don't fight it." Katie whispers to you. [[The door opens->Slave2][$p = 4]] <<elseif $p eq 4>>\ \ It's the hooded man again. <img src="Images/Endings/slave3.jpg" width=550 /> "Good morning, little doves." He's alone. He doesn't appear armed. "You don't look too good. I think it is time for your medicine." Again he pulls out the syringe. <img src="Images/Endings/slave4.jpg" width=500 /> Your skin crawls, seeing it. That's what makes you feel so strung out and hung over - that drug! And yet, at the same time that you want to crawl away from it, your heart starts racing. It remember the feeling... The fireworks. That stuff must be super addictive... Surprisingly, Katie holds out her arm. "Eager, little dove?" the man asks. Her face is blank. She won't even look him in the eye. "Just get it over with." [[He injects her with the drug->Slave2][$p = 5]] <<set $yescount = 0>>\ <<set $nocount = 0>>\ <<set $drug = 1>> <<elseif $p eq 5>>\ \ Katie slips out of the chair, shaking in bliss. She ends up with knees bent and her legs splayed open, giving you and the hooded man a good look at her pussy as it drips with arousal. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/slave3.mp4"></video> "And you, little dove?" the man asks, already losing interest in Katie. "Is it time for your medicine?" [[Yes->Slave2][$p = 6]] [[No->Slave2][$p = 7]] <<elseif $p eq 6>>\ \ You nod your head, shivering in anticipation for what's the come. What's the harm in agreeing to it? Katie didn't hesitate. Maybe she has a plan. Besides... you want it. The moment the drug is inside you, all your worries disappear. There's just sheer, orgasmic pleasure, pounding through your veins. Every part of you turns to the sweetest kind of fire. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/slave4.mp4"></video> You don't remember when the hooded man leaves. You don't remember anything. You just feel perfect. [[Fade away->Slave2][$p = 8]] <<set $yescount += 1>>\ <<set $drug = 1>>\ <<elseif $p eq 7>>\ You shake your head - though it takes a fair amount of willpower to force yourself to do so. <<if $drug eq 1>>You just had a dose yesterday. The withdrawal isn't too bad. Yet, at least.<<else>>But it's been so long since you last had a taste. You just want a taste. One taste.<</if>> <<if $nocount lt 3>>The hooded man shrugs. "Soon enough, little dove. Soon enough." <img src="Images/Endings/slave3.jpg" width=550 /> He leaves, locking you in with Katie, who's still shaking from her high. You lean against the wall and cry softly, wondering what will become of you. [[Try to sleep->Slave2][$p = 8]] <<set $nocount += 1>>\ <<set $drug = 0>>\ <<else>>The hooded man laughs, and the next moment he's stabbed the needle into your neck. <img src="Images/Endings/slave4.jpg" width=550 /> "Sorry. Doctor's orders." Your scream turns into a moan of abject pleasure. Your cock spasms with delight as your orgasm detonates deep inside, and spreads through your entire body. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/slave5.mp4"></video> [[Fade away->Slave2][$p = 8]] <<set $yescount += 1>>\ <<set $drug = 1>>\ <<set $nocount -= 1>>\ \ \ <</if>>\ \ \ <<elseif $p eq 8>>\ \ Every day is the same. Though you have so much time together, Katie rarely says anything at all. It's like she's given up entirely. She's on auto pilot, taking the drug. Letting herself be molded by it. Ruined by it. <<if $yescount lte 1>>She just sits there in surrender, waiting for her next dose. <img src="Images/Endings/slave6.jpg" width=500 /> <<else>>And when the hooden man starts telling her to suck him off for her medicine, she eagerly agrees. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/slave6.mp4"></video><</if>>\ <<if $yescount lt 2>>You, at least, have a bit of fight left in you. But what good is it doing? How long can you last? <<else>>You understand why she does it. The feeling. Nothing is as good as it. And everything hurts without it. <</if>>Once Katie is satisfied, the hooded man looks at you. "Medicine, little dove?" <<if $yescount gte 3>>[[Yes->Slave2][$p = 9]]<<else>>[[Yes->Slave2][$p = 6]] <</if>> <<if $yescount gte 3>>No <<else>>[[No->Slave2][$p = 7]]<</if>> <<elseif $p eq 9>>\ \ This time, the hooded man doesn't take out his syringe. "Show me how much you want it." You want it so badly. Eagerly, you copy Katie, opening your mouth wide and drooling for him. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/slave7.mp4"></video> "Try harder, little dove." What else can you possibly offer? Desperate, you lay on your side and spread your ass for him. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/slave8.mp4"></video> "Whatever you want... please. Whatever you want, it's yours..." [[The needle pierces your ass cheek->Slave2][$p = 10]] <<elseif $p eq 10>>\ \ The next day, you arrive in Russia. At least, you assume it's Russia. You never actually see the outside. You and Katie and tied up, placed in a box with air holes, and put onto what is clearly a truck. The holes in your box let in freezing cold air. It keep you awake as you're brought by truck down a long highway. <img src="Images/Endings/slave7.jpg" width=700 /> Worse than the cold is the clawing chill that seeps into your body and mind and soul when you haven't had your medicine. Where is the doctor? Where is the pink bliss? You moan through your ballgag. Uselessly begging for help. No one hears you. [[A day later, you arrive->Slave2][$p = 11]] <<elseif $p eq 11>>\ \ The box is lifted and brought into what looks like a non-descript apartment - it's hard to tell, since the air holes are pretty small. After a short trip up an elevator. You're thrown into a room like a cheap piece of furniture. The door is then shut. You're alone. Slowly, you climb out of the box and collapse onto the floor. It feels good to stretch your cramped muscles. But mostly you feel drained and achy and in need of your medicine. Where am I? you think, unable to speak thanks to the gag in your mouth. It appears to be a small, but clean room. There's only enough room for a bed and a small closet. <img src="Images/Endings/slave8.jpg" width=600 /> [[Then the door opens->Slave2][$p = 12]] <<elseif $p eq 12>>\ \ You look over, dreading - yet hoping - that it's the hooded man. But it isn't. It's a Russian-looking teenager, maybe nineteen years old. <img src="Images/Endings/slave11.jpg" width=500 /> When she sees you, she jumps for joy and starts rapidly talking to you in Russian. Seeing you don't understand, she starts again. "English?" she asks, her accent thick. "I learn good from TV shows." You nod, then point to your ballgag. Giggling, she helps you take it off. "I am Anya," she says, wiping saliva from your lips. "We friends are now. And Helga." When Anya points to the doorway, you see there's a second naked Russian woman there. This one, Helga, seems a bit more shy, and around your age. <img src="Images/Endings/slave10.jpg" width=500 /> [[Ask where Katie is->Slave2][$p = 13]] <<elseif $p eq 13>>\ \ "Katie?" you ask, hoping that she'll pop out from behind Helga. "Umm... Katerina? Have you met Katerina?" <img src="Images/Cauldron/katie29.jpg" width=500 /> Helga speaks to Anya in Russian. Anya then says, "No Katerina. Just three bedrooms in our home. Just Anya, Helga, and..." "$femname." [[Smiling, Anya takes your hand->Slave2][$p = 14]] <<elseif $p eq 14>>\ \ What follows is a short - very short - tour of your new home. It's a tiny, three-bedroom soviet-era apartment. Three bedrooms. One bathroom. One kitchen. That's it. <img src="Images/Endings/slave9.jpg" width=500 /> When you touch the door handle leading out to the hallway, you discover it's locked. From the outside. "We stay here, $femname. We keep clean. We put on the make up. We make nice with men. We clean up after. We get food. Water. And..." The last word she says in Russian. "I'm sorry - food, water, and?" Anya shows you her arm, in answer. <img src="Images/Endings/slave12.jpg" width=500 /> Needle marks. Lots of them. Medicine. [[You understand what's going on->Slave2][$p = 15]] <<elseif $p eq 15>>\ \ You slowly walk through what Anya has told you about your life. You're not allowed outside. You keep clean, and put on make up. You make nice with men. You get food, water, and medicine. "We're... we're sex slaves, aren't we?" <img src="Images/Endings/slave13.jpg" width=500 /> Anya gives you a confused look, then confers with Helga in Russian. "Helga says we do not use this word. This is dirty word slave. We no make masters unhappy? We make nice, yes, $femname?" You get what she's saying. Don't rock the boat, new girl. At your nod, she smiles, as if the matter is totally forgotten. "We have many guests today. Big schedule. Now we get clean." [[Follow Anya->Slave2][$p = 16]] <<elseif $p eq 16>>\ \ The shower isn't very big, but Anya insists all three of you get in together. She gestures to a security camera in the corner of the bathroom. "Shower is a happy time. Smile, $femname." You climb into the shower, your knees still weak, and watch Anya and Helga playfully clean each other for the camera. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/slave9.mp4"></video> After a while, Anya starts washing your cock, and soaping up your asshole. "Very special, $femname. Men pay lots to make nice with you." You smile glumly. "Fuck, Anya. The word you're looking for is fuck." She smiles. "They pay double to fuck a girl like you. Girl with cock." [[Get pretty->Slave2][$p = 17]] <<elseif $p eq 17>>\ \ Helga is the makeup queen - she gets both you and Anya ready before doing her own face. The result is well-done, but also some of the heaviest makeup you've ever seen. <img src="Images/Endings/slave14.jpg" width=450 /> You look like a Russian prostitute. Which makes sense, considering your circumstances. Once you're done, Anya brings you to your room, gives your some clothes, and leaves, shutting the door. The clothes she gave her you nothing more than a tiny little bra and thong set. They won't cover much of anything. <img src="Images/Endings/slave15.jpg" width=450 /> [[Someone enters->Slave2][$p = 18]] <<elseif $p eq 18>>\ \ Your heart skips a beat when you see who it is. <img src="Images/Endings/slave3.jpg" width=550 /> "Time for work, little dove," the hooded man says. "Doves need to fly, yes?" You swallow your saliva, but say nothing. "Has Anya explained the rooms? You work for your medicine?" At that word, medicine, you feel your body nod its head. You feel saliva fill your mouth. He smiles ever so slightly, most of it lost to the shadow of his heavy hood. "Only good doves get medicine. Only doves that bring in guests. You're a good dove, yes?" "Yes. Yes, I'm a good dove." He nods, then pulls out the syringe. <img src="Images/Endings/slave4.jpg" width=450 /> "You get a little bit at the start of your shift. Most at the end, but only if you're good." You barely hear him. You just hold out your arm. [[Take your medicine->Slave2][$p = 19]] <<elseif $p eq 19>>\ \ The day goes by in a pink-tinged blur. First there's happiness - the all-encompassing bliss that only the drug can give you. Then someone joins you on the bed. When did you get on the bed? A man. A friendly man. He kisses you. He touches you wherever he wants. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/slave10.mp4"></video> All your nerves are dancing, swaying like wheat in a field, glowing like sunbeams. The line between cumming and not cumming is vague. The friendly man has you dance from orgasm, to orgasm, to orgasm. You tell him you love him. He speaks in Russian and spits down your throat. He leaves. For a minute you lie in your bed, dazed, content, before an older Russian lady comes in, helps you up, and starts changing your sheets. While she does this, Anya takes your hand and brings you to the shower. <img src="Images/Endings/slave11.jpg" width=450 /> Her pupils are gigantic. She's as high as you are. "You make nice, $femname? Or, you fuck?" The work fuck sends the two of you into a laughing fit. Giggling, touching each other, you rinse off the smell of sex in the shower, then dry off and return to your room. The bed is made and ready. You put your tiny, useless bra and panties back on. [[The door opens->Slave2][$p = 20]] <<elseif $p eq 20>>\ \ Another man. Bigger than the first. Older. Less friendly. More urgent. But he feels good. And he makes you feel good. And you cry when you cum and you laugh when he slaps your face. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/slave11.mp4"></video> He finishes on your chest, then gets dressed and leaves. Again, the older Russian woman shows up to clean your room. This time, when you walk to the kitchen, Helga is there, her head by the sink, rinsing semen from her hair. <img src="Images/Endings/slave10.jpg" width=450 /> From Anya's room, you can hear the nineteen-year old moan is Russian as she's fucked so hard the bed springs are practically screaming. You're not so high as before. In fact, you could use a bit of a pick me up. "More medicine?" you ask Helga. She doesn't understand. Instead, she helps you shower and fixes your makeup. Then you're back in your room. Nice and clean. You put your tiny, useless bra and panties back on. [[The door opens->Slave2][$p = 21]] <<elseif $p eq 21>>\ \ Again. And again. And again. You try to keep count. The first half of the day is a blur, but soon enough you sober up and get a rough figure. Twelve men. Twelve men in a single day. Fucking you. Choking you. Spitting on you. Cumming inside of you. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/slave12.mp4"></video> It's nothing like the 'light whoring' you did at the Cauldron. You're being run ragged. All you want is some relief. Medicine. You need your medicine. Finally, the end of the workday arrives. You, Helga, and Anya gather in your kitchen. They look tired, strung out, in dire need of a hit. They're just as addicted as you are, of course. All three of you need that drug right now. Luckily, the hooded man is there. He speaks to the two of them in Russian, then says to you, "You did well, little dove. Now you need to show me how much you want your medicine." You don't hesitate. You don't even think. You just join Helga and Anya in pulling down his pants. [[Earn it->Slave2][$p = 22]] <<elseif $p eq 22>>\ \ The three of you - all well-trained whores, clearly - give him a threeway blowjob. Three tongues, three pairs of lips - every part of his cock and balls is worshipped simultaneously by three sluts in desperate need of their medicine. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/slave14.mp4"></video> Only once his semen is covering your faces does he pull out the syringe. All three of you line up on your knees, your arms sticking out and ready, giddy for relief. <img src="Images/Endings/slave4.jpg" width=450 /> You collapse right then and there, on the dirty floor. The other two girls have developed enough tolerance to at least crawl to their own beds. Vaguely, you hear yourself begging to be fucked, before you slip into total pink oblivion. [[Fade away->Slave2][$p = 23]] <<elseif $p eq 23>>\ \ The weeks start to blend together, after that first fateful day. The routine is so perfect, so simple, you get used to it very quickly. Some days no men come at all. Some days it's just you and your two roommates, telling each other stories, cleaning, cooking, passing the time. Some days there are just a few men. Some days there are a lot. But every day, you get your fix. Right when work starts, and right when the day ends. That's the most important part. Little doves always get their medicine, so long as they're willing to make nice. And you become very, very good at making nice. You know the men love you. You know you get picked more than Helga and Anya. You give them what they want. You don't even need to pretend - your medicine turns you into a nymphomaniac. You live for sex. Sex and the next high. <video loop muted autoplay src="Images/Endings/slave13.mp4"></video> [[Such a good little dove->Slave2][$p = 24]] <<elseif $p eq 24>>\ \ One year becomes two. You watch the seasons change, but never again go outside. Helga disappears once, for a few weeks. When she returns, she's rocking a set of large breast implants. Gifts from one of her favorite clients. She had no say in the matter, of course. <img src="Images/Endings/slave16.jpg" width=650 /> Anya gets pregnant. Apparently this happens once in a while - something gets by her birth control. She still works full time, even at nine months. <img src="Images/Endings/slave17.jpg" width=500 /> A quick delivery - in her room, not a hospital - and the baby is taken away. Anya doesn't mind. The baby will be raised 'away,' and she gets eight weeks of vacation (again, in her room) before she's back full-time. The three of you grow close. Over time, you stop wondering about your father, or Katie, or anyone. You'll never see them again. You'll never see outside this apartment again. You don't want to. Everything you want is right here. So be it. This is your life. <img src="Images/Endings/slave18.jpg" width=500 /> Ending #13 Achieved! You are the Salacious Slave! [[Closing]] \ <</if>>\ \ \ \ \ \