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The door squeals as you push it open. A very large man standing inside, dressed business-casual, immediately puts is hand up to halt you from entering. @@.nobody;"Guest?"@@ he asks gruffly. @@.maddie;"Um… sort of? I was told I could wait here. I'm supposed to meet Venica next door and--"@@ @@.nobody;"Friend of Venica's?"@@ <<if sa("venica_roomfuck","not") and sa("wolfe_roomfuck","not")>>\ You shrug. @@.maddie;"Friend of a friend?"@@ <<else>>\ You nod. @@.maddie;"Yeah. We're, uh, new friends."@@ <<endif>>\ He grunts. @@.nobody;"You got any money?"@@ @@.maddie;"Oh, is there a cover?"@@ @@.nobody;"No, but you ain't sitting at a table without at least a two large buy-in."@@ //Yikes…// @@.maddie;"I don't have that kind of money."@@ The bouncer glances at your duffel bag. @@.nobody;"You got a swimsuit or something like that in there?"@@ //Hmm… I don't remember seeing a swimsuit.// @@.maddie;"No,"@@ you admit. <<include "XXX_endfornow">>\

//Wow…// Venica's office seems really out of place, considering how nice it looks compared to the rest of the bar. The spacious area looks more like a living room than an office, and more suited to a socialite than a rough-and-ready gangster. A large oak desk takes up most of the room on the far wall. There's a white leather sofa on the adjacent wall near a softly crackling fireplace. //Nothing to do but [[have a seat on the sofa|WP202_Sofa]] and wait patiently.//

You walk over to the sofa and have a seat. //Oh, comfy!// A few glasses and crystal decanters are arranged on a small table next to the sofa. You peer over at them. //Hmm… whiskey? Scotch, maybe? I dunno the difference anyway…// @@.maddie;"I don't think she'd mind if I had a drink while I wait, right?"@@ [[Pour yourself a glass|WP203_Whiskey]] of whiskey or refrain and [[just wait|WP204_Wait]] on the sofa.

<<sa "hadwhiskey">>\ You pour yourself some whiskey and relax back into the sofa. //Whoa…// you think as you take a sip. //Smooth, I guess, but tastes strong…// The next hour goes by relatively quickly, as you think about your situation while sipping the whiskey. //It's getting tastier by the minute!// Soon your glass is finished and you contemplate maybe having another but you're already feeling a little buzzed and you don't want to drink too much of Venica's liquor. Thankfully, the door to the office opens before your willpower gives out. <<include "WP203_Continue">>\

You decide to refrain from the whiskey and instead sink into the sofa to wait. The next hour goes by relatively quickly as you think about the possible hopelessness of your situation. Thankfully, the door to the office opens. <<include "WP203_Continue">>\

You nod. @@.maddie;"Yes. I'll take a sip -- for you."@@ //Oh jeez, what's it going to do to me now…?// You stand up and walk over to the desk but as you reach out for the vial, Venica withdraws it from your reach. @@.venica;"I was only asking,"@@ Venica says to you, smiling. @@.venica;"Go get Larry, love. The bouncer. Tell him to come in here."@@ //Whew!// <<include "WP204_Continue">>\

@@.maddie;"No, sorry, I just--"@@ @@.venica;"Shush,"@@ Venica says, frowning. @@.bailey;"See? She won't take it."@@ @@.venica;"Oh, she's just being prissy. <<Maddie>>, go get Larry. The bouncer. Tell him to come in here."@@ //Whew!// <<include "WP204_Continue">>\

You explain the whole situation to Venica, including the fact that you were the victim of the bet Shaw and Toby made that transformed you from Matt into <<Maddie>>. You also tell her about Doug's plan to get a new body and sign over his life insurance to the Wolfe Pack as payment for the debt Shaw and Toby owe. @@.venica;"Well, shit!"@@ she finally says, laughing. @@.venica;"That fuckin' cripple's got the whole thing all planned up! You know, I always thought men would be real dangerous if not for their overwhelmin' need to constantly bury their dick in some wet hole. This about proves it, eh?"@@ You shrug, not sure what to say to that. @@.venica;"We could to you to the hospital, try to figure out what poison he gave you -- if he really did give you poison. Could be a trick. And then, of course, there's lots of questions at the hospital. Nosy fuckers, them doctors."@@ Venica frowns and shakes her head. @@.venica;"I think that idea's out. Could just go kill Doug -- that's our tried-and-tested solution to all sorts of problems -- but that leaves you dead, probably."@@ She sighs and leans back in her chair with her hands behind her head. @@.venica;"I suppose we gotta play the game and get the pudgy fuck a new body. So, let me ask, who's it gonna be? Shaw? Or Toby?"@@ @@.maddie;"Shaw or Toby?"@@ @@.venica;"Well yeah! They're the only two that really deserve it. I'll get the boys to go around and take whichever one and haul his ass to Doug's. Of course, the other one is still a loose end, so he's gotta go too. Doesn't really matter which one you pick, then, they're both gonna stop existing one way or another. Which do you think Doug will want?"@@ //Doug would probably want [[Shaw's body|WP206_Shaw]]… handsome big-muscled guy that he is. But [[Toby's body|WP206_Toby]] would have advantages -- mostly because he's a bit younger and less socially-connected than Shaw, which would make it easier to assume his identity.//

<<outfit $player.outfit keep>>\ <<outfit 'bondage'>>\ @@.maddie;"Doug has a plan,"@@ you say. Venica snorts. @@.venica;"That fuckin' cripple doesn't do shit else but plot and scheme."@@ She sighs and makes a gesture for you to go on. @@.maddie;"If you can get him a body, he'll sign over his life insurance to the Wolfe Pack."@@ @@.venica;"Uh… what?"@@ @@.maddie;"See, he wants to transfer himself -- I guess his brain or maybe just his mind or… I dunno -- but he wants to put himself into a new body, however he's gonna do that. He just needs a body. Like, a live one, so he can take over their life."@@ @@.venica;"Fuck. He can really do that?"@@ You shrug. @@.maddie;"He says he can."@@ @@.venica;"Huh. Well… okay. Fuck it. So we get him a body and -- how much is his life insurance, anyway?"@@ @@.maddie;"He said a million dollars."@@ Venica's eyebrows go up. @@.venica;"And we get all of it?"@@ You nod. @@.venica;"Well, fuckin' A then! And he's not picky about the body?"@@ @@.maddie;"He said he'd like to be a muscular type of guy, but um, 'any port in a storm' he said."@@ @@.venica;"All right then. We're in. I'll have the boys round up someone suiting, eh? Take him off to Doug's and get our fuckin' money and that's that."@@ Venica raps her fingers on her desk. @@.venica;"How about you? What are you gettin' out of this deal?"@@ @@.maddie;"I need… well, I need someplace to stay. And a job, hopefully. I don't have anything."@@ @@.venica;"Oh, I see! Doug gets a new life and rids himself of a deadbeat."@@ She laughs. @@.venica;"You're part of the deal, honey, whether you realized it or not."@@ <<if tr("investigative") gt 3>>\ //I kinda already knew that…// @@.venica;"Oh, I see you already worked that out. Smart girl. But what an asshole, eh? But hey, the deal's done, darlin'. Only question is what am I gonna do with you?"@@ <<else>>\ //It's true… Doug didn't just send me here with a message, he was getting rid of me!// @@.venica;"Yep, I see you just realized it. What an asshole, eh? But, the deal's done, darlin'. Only question is what am I gonna do with you?"@@ <<endif>>\ @@.maddie;"Um--"@@ Venica holds her hand up for you to be silent. <<if sa("venica_roomfuck")>>\ @@.venica;"Look, darlin', I like you. I do. So I ain't gonna toss you out to the world to end up a crack-addicted prostitute."@@ Venica smiles. @@.venica;"You're gonna be my girl, ain't ya sweetheart?"@@ <<else>>\ @@.venica;"Look, darlin', I like you. And my brothers, well, they really like you. They ain't stopped talkin' about railing your hot ass back Doug's place. So I ain't gonna toss you out to the world to end up a crack-addicted prostitute."@@ Venica smiles. @@.venica;"You're gonna keep my brothers happy, ain't ya sweetheart?"@@ <<endif>>\ Having no other recourse, you nod. @@.venica;"Atta girl."@@ She stands up and walks over to a wardrobe placed against the wall adjacent to where you are sitting. She dials in a combination and opens the door. <<if $trait.intobondage neq true>>\ @@.venica;"Now, you may not enjoy your new job as much as I'll enjoy it, but everybody's gotta have a job around here."@@ She pulls a bundle of leather straps and steel chains from the wardrobe and approaches you. <<else>>\ @@.venica;"Don't worry, you'll like this,"@@ she says as she pulls a bundle of leather straps and steel chains from the wardrobe and approaches you. <<endif>>\ Without another word, Venica pulls you to your feet and starts undressing you. She tosses your clothing aside on the sofa and begins buckling what turns out to be an intricate leather harness onto you. <<if tr("exhibitionism") gt 2>>\ //Yum! This feels more naked than just being naked!// <<else>>\ //Oh… my tits are totally out! This barely covers anything!// <<endif>>\ She pushes you down to sit and fits your feet into a pair of high open-toed heels. Once done with that, she locks a leash to the collar ring and uses it to tug you back to your feet. Venica looks you up and down, grinning. <<if sa("venica_roomfuck")>>\ @@.venica;"Perfect. I always wanted an office mascot."@@ <<else>>\ @@.venica;"Oh, you make a fine office mascot. I might as well enjoy your company as much as my brothers will, eh?"@@ <<endif>>\ @@.maddie;"Um…"@@ @@.venica;"Don't worry, darlin', you only have to wear your uniform during work hours."@@ She licks her lips. @@.venica;"But… I just might start working longer hours… for the view."@@ She turns and pulls you along with the lead. Then she locks the other end of the leash to a ring on the underside of her desk. Venica sits behind her desk and looks you over with a wistful sigh. @@.venica;"I gotta get some paperwork done, babe. You stand there and look pretty for me, eh? And tonight I'll treat you to a full makeover."@@ She gives you a wink and then starts shuffling through the paperwork on her desk. @@.maddie;"So, I just stand here?"@@ @@.venica;"Yeah, that's the deal,"@@ she says, glancing up from her paperwork. @@.venica;"Of course, we can talk when I'm not busy. But when I am busy, you just need to be quiet, okay? Else I gotta get out the ball gag."@@ She smiles. <<if tr("intobondage") gt 0>>\ //Ooh… does she think that's actually a threat?// <<else>>\ //Jeez… guess I should just let her work then.// <<endif>>\ You [[wait patiently|WP208_EndOffice]].

You leave the office to get Larry. @@.maddie;"Venica wants to see you,"@@ you tell him. He looks worried. @@.nobody;"Look, I told you I didn't know who you were. I didn't mean any insult or nothin' like that."@@ @@.maddie;"No, it's not about me. I didn't say anything to her. She just asked me to come get you."@@ He grunts and heads back to the office with you following him. @@.venica;"Larry,"@@ Venica says as soon as he enters. @@.venica;"Take a sip of this jello shot here. Bailey swears we should serve it. I guess it tastes like semen or something."@@ She laughs. Larry steps up and takes the vial Venica is offering. You go back to your seat on the sofa. @@.venica;"Just a little sip, now. That's the only sample we have."@@ @@.nobody;"Yes, ma'am,"@@ Larry says, unstoppering the vial. He takes a taste of the vial and scowls. @@.nobody;"Ugh. Fuck no, that tastes terrible, boss."@@ Venica laughs and takes the vial back from him. @@.venica;"Yep, that's what I thought. We ain't buyin' it, Bailey. All right, get back to work, Larry."@@ @@.nobody;"Yes, ma'am."@@ Larry quickly retreats from the room. @@.venica;"There, see?"@@ @@.bailey;"But you don't even like Larry."@@ @@.venica;"I like him more than you like Parker right now,"@@ she says, smirking. @@.venica;"Besides, I got no reason to kill Larry, he does a decent job at the door and I pay him fuckin' peanuts."@@ She holds up the vial and Bailey takes it and slips it into the pocket of his too-tight jeans. @@.venica;"That means we got a deal."@@ @@.bailey;"Fine."@@ @@.venica;"Business concluded, then. Tell Parker I'm rootin' for him, okay?"@@ Bailey turns and leaves without a word. <<if sa("venica_roomfuck")>>\ @@.venica;"That just leaves us,"@@ she says, gazing at you. @@.venica;"Did you come by for some more one-on-one fun? Or do you have one of those alternate motives?"@@ <<else>>\ @@.venica;"That just leaves you,"@@ she says, gazing at you. @@.venica;"Did you come by to see my brothers again? Or do you have one of those alternate motives?"@@ <<endif>>\ [[Tell her the whole truth|WP205_Truth]] or only [[tell her about Doug's plan|WP205_Plan]] of getting a new body and signing over his life insurance to the Wolfe Pack.

<<sa "bailey_met">>\ Venica steps in followed by a tall, fit young man. He has on an overly tight t-shirt and close-fit jeans with immaculate white sneakers. His sandy blond hair is perfectly styled and he wears a short, neatly trimmed goatee and a pair of black-framed eyeglasses. <<if sa("venica_roomfuck")>>\ @@.venica;"Bailey,"@@ she says to the man, waving her hand towards you, @@.venica;"this is my girlfriend, <<Maddie>>. <<Maddie>>, this is Bailey -- a business partner."@@ //Girlfriend? That's a little forward, isn't it?// <<else>>\ @@.venica;"Bailey,"@@ she says to the man, waving her hand towards you, @@.venica;"this is a new friend of the Pack, <<Maddie>>. <<Maddie>>, this is Bailey -- a business partner."@@ <<endif>>\ You stand up, moving to shake Bailey's hand, but he waves you off and returns his attention to Venica. @@.bailey;"I should not have to ask to get paid when I've done the work."@@ @@.venica;"Sit, love,"@@ Venica tells you as she walks over. You sit down. <<if sa("hadwhiskey")>>\ Venica takes the empty glass from your hand and refills it with the amber liquid. She hands the glass of whiskey back to you then makes herself one as well. After a brief brush of her fingers on your shoulder, she turns back to Bailey. <<else>>\ Venica fills a glass with amber liquid and hands the glass of whiskey to you. She then makes one for herself as well. After a brief brush of her fingers on your shoulder, she turns back to Bailey. <<endif>>\ @@.bailey;"Not going to offer me a glass, then?"@@ @@.venica;"You ain't stayin' long,"@@ Venica responds. Bailey purses his lips in an effeminate scowl. Venica strides over to her desk and takes a seat behind it. @@.venica;"Now, to business: as I told you, you'd have your dividends by the end of the week."@@ @@.bailey;"Our agreement is the beginning of every week."@@ @@.venica;"No, it ain't. We said every week -- I gave it to you at the start of each week as somethin' like a courtesy to you."@@ Bailey snorts. @@.bailey;"And now, it seems, you're not being courteous any longer. Is that so?"@@ She smiles and says, @@.venica;"''You're'' the one not being courteous, coming into my office and making demands we haven't agreed upon."@@ @@.bailey;"Fine. End of the week."@@ He puts on an obviously sarcastic smile. @@.bailey;"With interest."@@ @@.venica;"Nope. It ain't late, so there ain't any interest. But!"@@ she says, before he can complain, @@.venica;"how about I give you somethin' interest…''ing''?"@@ Bailey frowns. @@.bailey;"Like what?"@@ Venica opens one of her desk drawers and takes out a stoppered vial that looks like a bright pink jello shot. She sets it on her desk and taps it with her fingernail. @@.venica;"The boy of your dreams,"@@ she says, smirking. @@.bailey;"What are you talking about? What is that?"@@ @@.venica;"You give this to Parker,"@@ she says, pushing the vial towards Bailey, @@.venica;"and he's gonna get REAL sick."@@ Bailey rolls his eyes. @@.bailey;"What an offer! He'll lie in bed and whine and I'll have to coddle him or I'll hear no end of it from his mother. Keep your poison, harpy."@@ @@.venica;"Hold on, now. It's after he gets sick is what's important. You see, these chemicals or nano-robots or whatever are gonna get to work on him. After a few days, Parker will be that fresh-faced tight-assed eighteen-year-old boy you first fell in love with. I know how much you'd enjoy that."@@ He looks down at the vial and back to Venica. @@.bailey;"Is that so?"@@ @@.venica;"Yes. Well, it's either that or he'll be dead. Heart failure. Totally untraceable."@@ @@.bailey;"It might kill him?"@@ @@.venica;"There's a chance, yep."@@ @@.bailey;"What are the odds… fifty-fifty?"@@ Venica shakes her head. @@.venica;"Ain't gonna lie to you, it's more like eighty-twenty in favor of him goin' gentle-like into that good night. But he wouldn't want to live without you anyway, would he? And you're not gonna be able to stand him much longer. The last two years all you've done is bitch about how fat and lazy and unfuckable he's gotten. So, here's your chance to fix it -- one way or another."@@ Bailey stood silent for nearly a full minute. Finally, he asked, @@.bailey;"How do you know it works?"@@ @@.venica;"I've seen it work. But that's all I'm tellin' you about that. I gotta protect my sources."@@ She leans forward. @@.venica;"Here's the deal: it works, I take a month off payments to you. It doesn't, and you get your money by the end of the week. No charge for riddin' you of your pudgy non-fuck-buddy in a way that'll never come back on you."@@ @@.bailey;"No deal. You're not very convincing. How do I know it's not simply poison and you're looking to get rid of me as a business partner by setting me up for murder?"@@ She shrugs. @@.venica;"It ain't poison. You got my word."@@ Bailey snorts at that. He throws you a glance and then wags his finger at you. @@.bailey;"Have her try it."@@ //What? No!// @@.venica;"I like her the way she is."@@ @@.bailey;"Just a sip. It won't do much to her, just a little sip. Right? And if it does, well, she'll just be even prettier. I bet you wouldn't mind that!"@@ <<if sa("venica_roomfuck")>>\ @@.venica;"I guess not."@@ Venica looks over to you. @@.venica;"Would you do that for me, love? Take a sip of this stuff?"@@ She picks up the fluorescent pink vial and wiggles it between her fingers. <<else>>\ @@.venica;"I guess not."@@ Venica looks over to you. @@.venica;"What do ya say, <<Maddie>>? Would you take a sip of this for your new BFF?"@@ She picks up the fluorescent pink vial and wiggles it between her fingers. <<endif>>\ They both stare at you, waiting for your answer. [[Tell Venica yes|WP204_YesVial]], you will take a sip of the vial or [[tell Venica no|WP204_NoVial]], you will not take a sip of the vial.

<<sa "sacrifice" "shaw">>\ @@.maddie;"I guess Shaw's body?"@@ Venica nods. @@.venica;"Yeah, I figure that's obvious. So Doug gets Shaw and Toby will have a little accident. Don't worry, we'll make it quick. No need for the little punk to suffer."@@ Venica leans forward over her desk. @@.venica;"Now what about this Emily chick? The one Doug tried to pass off as you? Doesn't seem like you blame her for your troubles from what you said, but she'll be a loose end too -- especially after we off her brother. Killing both of them is gonna be messy. Invites too many questions."@@ Venica steps around her desk and paces back and forth through the room for a couple minutes. @@.venica;"Does Emily care for her brother very much?"@@ You nod. @@.maddie;"Yes. She's bossy, but she dotes on him."@@ @@.venica;"Then we'll give them an option."@@ Venica strides over to her desk, opens a drawer, and retrieves another pink vial. She holds it up, smiling. @@.venica;"Toby takes a shot. This is the same as the one I gave Bailey, so it'll turn him into a cute little fuckboy -- if he lives. Then he'll stay on as an employee until such a time as we feel he's repaid the trouble he's given. Emily, of course, will have to toe the line if she wants her brother to have the least rapey time he can have here at my burly bear biker bar."@@ Venica sets the vial on her desk and rolls it with her fingers. @@.venica;"Of course, if he dies, they both die. It's a roll of the dice, but it's the same odds they gave you, ain't it?"@@ You slowly nod. <<include "WP207_IntoEnding">>\

<<sa "sacrifice" "toby">>\ @@.maddie;"I guess Toby's body?"@@ Venica nods. @@.venica;"You think so? Well, you know him better than I do. So Doug gets Toby and Shaw will have a little accident. Don't worry, we'll make it quick. No need for the big douchebag to suffer."@@ Venica leans forward over her desk. @@.venica;"Now what about this Emily chick? The one Doug tried to pass off as you? Doesn't seem like you blame her for your troubles from what you said, but she'll be a loose end too. You think Doug has the acting chops to keep her from flippin' out?"@@ @@.maddie;"Um, I think so. He said he was willing to do a lot of research to fill the role of his new body."@@ @@.venica;"Yeah? Hmm. All right, we'll give the cripple a shot to convince her. Otherwise, she'll have to go too. That's just the way it's gotta be. You know that, right?"@@ You slowly nod. <<include "WP207_IntoEnding">>\

<<outfit $player.outfit keep>>\ <<outfit 'bondage'>>\ @@.venica;"Then it's settled. Doug's got his plan and we got our plan and they'll work together just fine."@@ Venica smirks, seemingly happy to have it all figured out. Then she looks back to you with her eyebrows raised. @@.venica;"Of course, there's you as the last loose end here."@@ @@.maddie;"I'm not going to…"@@ <<if sa("venica_roomfuck")>>\ <<if tr("intobondage") gt 0>>\ @@.venica;"Shush, love. I know you'd never rat on me,"@@ she says, walking over to a wardrobe placed against the wall adjacent to where you sit on the sofa. She dials in a combination and opens the door. @@.venica;"Don't worry, you'll like this,"@@ she says as she pulls a bundle of leather straps and steel chains from the wardrobe and approaches you. <<else>>\ @@.venica;"Shush, love. I know you'd never rat on me,"@@ she says, walking over to a wardrobe placed against the wall adjacent to where you sit on the sofa. She dials in a combination and opens the door. @@.venica;"Now, you may not enjoy your new job as much as I'll enjoy it, but everybody's gotta have a job around here."@@ She pulls a bundle of leather straps and steel chains from the wardrobe and approaches you. <<endif>>\ <<else>>\ <<if tr("intobondage") gt 0>>\ @@.venica;"Shush. I know you'd never rat on us,"@@ she says, walking over to a wardrobe placed against the wall adjacent to where you sit on the sofa. She dials in a combination and opens the door. @@.venica;"Don't worry, you'll like this,"@@ she says as she pulls a bundle of leather straps and steel chains from the wardrobe and approaches you. <<else>>\ @@.venica;"Shush. I know you'd never rat on us,"@@ she says, walking over to a wardrobe placed against the wall adjacent to where you sit on the sofa. She dials in a combination and opens the door. @@.venica;"Now, you may not enjoy your new job as much as I'll enjoy it, but everybody's gotta have a job around here."@@ She pulls a bundle of leather straps and steel chains from the wardrobe and approaches you. <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ Without another word, Venica pulls you to your feet and starts undressing you. She tosses your clothing aside on the sofa and begins buckling what turns out to be an intricate leather harness onto you. <<if tr("exhibitionism") gt 4>>\ //Yum! This feels more naked than just being naked!// <<else>>\ //Oh… my tits are totally out! This barely covers anything!// <<endif>>\ She pushes you down to sit and fits your feet into a pair of high open-toed heels. Once done with that, she locks a leash to the collar ring and uses it to tug you back to your feet. Venica looks you up and down, grinning. <<if sa("venica_roomfuck")>>\ @@.venica;"Perfect. I always wanted an office mascot."@@ <<else>>\ @@.venica;"Oh, you make a fine office mascot. I might as well enjoy your company as much as my brothers will, eh?"@@ <<endif>>\ @@.maddie;"Um…"@@ @@.venica;"Don't worry, darlin', you only have to wear your uniform during work hours."@@ She licks her lips. @@.venica;"But… I just might start working longer hours… for the view."@@ She turns and pulls you along with the lead. Then she locks the other end of the leash to a ring on the underside of her desk. Venica sits behind her desk and looks you over with a wistful sigh. @@.venica;"I gotta get some paperwork done, babe. You stand there and look pretty for me, eh? And tonight I'll treat you to a full makeover."@@ She gives you a wink and then starts shuffling through the paperwork on her desk. @@.maddie;"So, I just stand here?"@@ @@.venica;"Yeah, that's the deal,"@@ she says, glancing up from her paperwork. @@.venica;"Of course, we can talk when I'm not busy. But when I am busy, you just need to be quiet, okay? Else I gotta get out the ball gag."@@ She smiles. <<if tr("intobondage") gt 0>>\ //Ooh… does she think that's actually a threat?// <<else>>\ //Jeez… guess I should just let her work then.// <<endif>>\ You [[wait patiently|WP208_EndOffice]].

<<include "XXX_endfornow">>\

@@.maddie;"Okay, I'll work the door for you."@@ <<if outfit("boyslut",false)>>\ <<outfit $player.outfit keep>>\ <<outfit "boyslut">>\ The bouncer takes your arm and guides you to a nearby storage closet. @@.nobody;"Get changed. Something outlaw, like I said. You can't manage it, you're out on your ass."@@ He shuts the door after turning on the dim light in the room. You unzip your bag and shuffle through the contents. Looks like the outfit Emily called "boyslut" is really the only thing suitable in here. You quickly get dressed in the "boyslut" outfit and leave the storage closet. <<endif>>\ The bouncer nods at you. @@.nobody;"Good."@@ He takes your bag from you and unzips it. @@.maddie;"Hey--"@@ @@.nobody;"Shut it,"@@ he says. After rifling around in your duffel bag, he pulls out a pink sock. He drops your bag on the floor and grabs your arm, pulling you close. @@.maddie;"Hey!"@@ @@.nobody;"I said shut it."@@ His beefy hand shoves the balled-up sock into the crotch of your shorts. Then he takes the pair of mirrored sunglasses that were hanging on his shirt and puts them on you. @@.nobody;"Close, but that hair just ain't gonna work."@@ He retrieves a large beanie hat from the bartender and places it onto your head, pushing most your hair under it and brushing all the loose strands to the back. @@.nobody;"Yeah, that'll do. You make a real pretty boy, you know? Now say 'twenty bucks' for me."@@ @@.maddie;"Twenty bucks."@@ @@.nobody;"Bit lower than that. Kinda whisper if it you got to, understand? And cock your hips out. Like this."@@ He manhandles you to stand like he wants, jerking your hips forward. @@.nobody;"Yeah, there ya go. Damn, that's not bad. I'd let you suck my cock even knowing you got a smelly cooze under that sock."@@ //What a flatterer…// The bouncer positions you where he was standing before and gives your ass a grope. @@.nobody;"Damn, wish they made asses like that for men,"@@ he says, chuckling. @@.nobody;"Look, you're gonna get felt up a bit. Part of the job. Just fuckin' deal with it. Don't let them handsy fucks too close to your tits or funky puss, okay? You blow the illusion, you're outta here in a fuckin' heartbeat, darlin'. Got me?"@@ You nod. @@.nobody;"Good boy."@@ He sucks his teeth for a moment. @@.nobody;"You want somethin' to drink?"@@ //I suppose I could [[have a drink|WP101_Drink]] to loosen up a bit or just [[tell him no|WP101_NoDrink]].//

@@.maddie;"Venica asked me to come by."@@ He frowns. @@.nobody;"Did she now? And just when was your appointment?"@@ @@.maddie;"She just said to come by."@@ @@.nobody;"Oh yeah? And who are you?"@@ @@.maddie;"<<Maddie>>."@@ The bouncer clears his throat and steps aside. @@.nobody;"You shoulda just said,"@@ he scolds you but then looks like he wishes he hadn't. @@.nobody;"Venica did say you were comin' by. I can't have you hangin' around the bar, though, the customers don't like it. You can go around the back of the bar there into that door, see? The door to Venica's office will be the first one on your left in that hallway. You can wait there."@@ You step by him but he holds up his hand for you to wait. @@.nobody;"Look, I didn't mean to give you a hard time or nothin' you know? Sorry about that."@@ He tries on a smile and lets you go on your way. You step around the bar and proceed into the hallway, then open the first door on the left to go into [[Venica's office|WP201_Office]].

@@.maddie;"Yeah,"@@ you say in your best gravelly whisper. He smirks. @@.nobody;"There ya go. Keep that up."@@ The bouncer saunters over to the bar and starts chatting with the bartender -- another beefy man in strappy black leather. He returns with a foamy beer and sets it on the small table beside the door. @@.nobody;"Drink up, boy."@@ You take a swig from the glass of beer. //Wow, that tastes like rotten cabbage…// The bouncer laughs as you try to smile through the taste. @@.nobody;"Well, yeah, it ain't gonna win no brewing awards but it's an eleven percentage."@@ <<include "WP102_Bouncing">>\

@@.maddie;"No thanks,"@@ you say in your best gravelly whisper. He smirks. @@.nobody;"There ya go. Keep that up."@@ The bouncer saunters over to the bar and starts chatting with the bartender -- another beefy man in strappy black leather. <<include "WP102_Bouncing">>\

Customers start to trickle in but the pace picks up in the afternoon. The empty lot around the bar starts filling up with beaters and trucks and a few nice cars. Although you endure a few pinches and slaps here and there, most of the customers just pay their cover after eye-fucking you and continue on their way. //Jeez when is Venica getting here?// A very nice car pulls up right near the door, as if that spot were reserved for it. //Oh, maybe that's her!// But out of the car steps a very fit and rather tall young man. He has on an overly tight t-shirt and close-fit jeans with immaculate white sneakers. His sandy blond hair is perfectly styled and he wears a short, neatly trimmed goatee and a pair of black-framed eyeglasses. @@.bailey;"Hey,"@@ he says as he steps up to the door. His eyes rove over your body and pause for a moment as they catch sight of the sock stuffed in your shorts. He looks up to you, smiling with pearly white teeth. @@.bailey;"They finally replaced that fat fuck Larry, huh? Well, fuck me."@@ He grins. @@.bailey;"Aren't you just the twink of my dreams?"@@ You clear your throat and grumble, @@.maddie;"Twenty bucks."@@ He laughs. @@.bailey;"Is that the cover charge or…?"@@ //Oh jeez does he think…?// @@.maddie;"Cover charge,"@@ you say, wiggling your fingers for cash. @@.bailey;"Man of little words. I like that."@@ He pulls a large wad of cash out of his pocket and presses a twenty dollar bill into your hand, closing your fist around with his own slender fingers. @@.bailey;"Normally I don't pay cover, but I just can't say no to you. My name's Bailey and I would definitely like to talk to you once I'm done with some business. What's your name, pretty boy?"@@ @@.maddie;"Matt,"@@ you say, as it's the first 'male' name to come to mind. He smiles. @@.bailey;"Hmm, Matt."@@ He looks you over again. @@.bailey;"I'll be right back, Matt. And we can have our chat."@@ He winks and slips by you, running his fingers across your stomach as he does. //Whew did I just shiver?// After taking money from a few more customers, the bouncer you first met at the bar steps up beside you. @@.nobody;"Venica's in the back,"@@ he says, jerking his head towards a door next to the bar. @@.nobody;"She'll see you now."@@ @@.maddie;"Thanks,"@@ you say, starting for the door. @@.nobody;"Just, uh, be careful in there, you got me?"@@ He frowns a bit and knits his bushy eyebrows together. @@.nobody;"That sneaky snake Bailey is in there with her and he's a real troublemaker."@@ <<if sa("venica_roomfuck") or sa("wolfe_roomfuck")>>\ //Oh… Bailey thinks I'm a boy… but Venica knows that I'm definitely not… shit…// <<else>>\ //Oh… Bailey thinks I'm a boy… hmm…// <<endif>>\ @@.maddie;"Um, okay, thanks."@@ The bouncer nods. You [[walk to the back room|WP103_Backroom]] where Venica and Bailey are waiting for you.

<<if sa("venica_met")>>\ You step into the back room. Venica is seated behind an expensive-looking desk and Bailey is leaning against the wall next to it. @@.venica;"Come on in, why don't ya?"@@ Venica waves for you to sit in the chair in front of her desk. You sit were she indicated. @@.venica;"I don't think it's bright enough in here for them shades, eh?"@@ She wiggles her finger at your sunglasses. The moment you take them off, Venica smiles and her eyebrows go up. //Of course she recognizes me…// @@.bailey;"Told you he was cute,"@@ Bailey says. Venica nods. @@.venica;"Yeah, almost too cute to believe,"@@ she says, smirking. @@.venica;"When Bailey here told me that he sure did like our new bouncer, I was real confused. You see, nobody hires anyone around here without MY approval."@@ Venica leans forward, smiling a knife-edge sharp smile. @@.venica;"But now that I meet you, Matt, I can see why Larry made such a… snap decision. I think you're going to be a very, very welcome asset here."@@ @@.bailey;"Careful how you talk to my new boyfriend, Venica,"@@ Bailey says. He shoots you a wink. Venica rolls her eyes and gives Bailey an unconvincing smile. @@.venica;"Well, before you go and ruin my new door boy with sweat and semen, we gotta talk employment terms. Privately."@@ @@.bailey;"All right, fine. I'll be back at closing so we can have our chat, Matt."@@ He brushes his fingers across your neck as he walks by you to leave. The door clunks shut behind him. Venica immediately laughs. @@.venica;"Fuckballs, <<Maddie>>, you're gonna be in SO much shit when Bailey finds out he's been smitten by a cockless snatch. That silly faggot really prides himself on being 'above' us girls!"@@ She laughs again, slapping her desk. When she finally settles down, she gives you a serious look and shakes her head. @@.venica;"All fun aside, it IS bad news for you. No joke!"@@ She smirks. @@.venica;"But, lucky for you, we're gonna help each other out. Because I know you weren't lying when you told him your name was Matt."@@ //Oh shit…// @@.venica;"That's right, I know you're the one the cripple's used for his experiments. And, I gotta say, that pudgy fuck did right by you. You're a real sweet piece of ass, <<Maddie>>. You should be grateful! And aren't you? Tell me the truth now, sweet little miss sugartits, aren't you happier now than you've ever been?"@@ //Maybe I'm not happy about the situation I'm in, but [[I am happier|WP103_Happy]] with myself, aren't I? Or maybe [[I'm not happy|WP103_Unhappy]] with the way things turned or the changes forced on me.// <<else>>\ <<sa "venica_met">>\ You step into the back room. Venica is seated behind an expensive-looking desk and Bailey is leaning against the wall next to it. @@.venica;"Come on in, why don't ya?"@@ Venica waves for you to sit in the chair in front of her desk. You sit were she indicated. @@.venica;"I don't think it's bright enough in here for them shades, eh?"@@ She wiggles her finger at your sunglasses. Venica's eyebrows go up when you take your sunglasses off. @@.bailey;"Told you he was cute,"@@ Bailey says. Venica nods. @@.venica;"Yeah, he sure is. Matt, right?"@@ @@.maddie;"Yes."@@ @@.venica;"Well, Matt, when Bailey here told me that he sure did like our new bouncer, I was real confused. You see, nobody hires anyone around here without MY approval."@@ Venica leans forward, smiling a knife-edge sharp smile. @@.venica;"But now that I meet you, I think I'll have to forgive Larry just this one time."@@ @@.bailey;"Give that fuck fat a raise, I say."@@ Venica rolls her eyes. @@.venica;"That fat fuck is lucky I don't beat his ass for giving away his job."@@ She seems to bright up at the thought. @@.venica;"But, you know, he DID give away his job. So he's gonna have to go find another one. 'Cause our boy Matt here wants the newly opened position. Ain't that right, Matt?"@@ You nod. @@.venica;"Good. Now we gotta talk employment terms."@@ She turns to look at Bailey. @@.venica;"Privately."@@ Bailey snorts. @@.bailey;"All right, fine, I get it. I'll be back at closing so we can have our chat, Matt."@@ He brushes his fingers across your neck as he walks by you to leave. The door clunks shut behind him. Venica sighs and leans back in her chair. @@.venica;"So, what's your deal, Matt? I mean, Larry said you'd come to see me and he put you on the door for shits and giggles. Fine. Whatever. But you DID come to see me -- gave my name and all, didn't you? That leaves the obvious fuckin' question: why?"@@ //Okay… should I [[admit the truth|WP104_Truth]] or [[tell her a different story|WP104_Lies]]?// <<endif>>\

You nod. @@.maddie;"I am happier."@@ @@.venica;"Fuckin' A right you are! Being a woman is the best thing in the world. Oh, sure, the boys think they run things but the truth is we girls do, ain't that right? Fuckers wouldn't do nothing at all if there weren't a chance at some sweet ass somewhere along the line. That's a fact."@@ //I guess that's kinda true…// <<include "WP104_ShawFate">>\

@@.maddie;"I'm not really any happier."@@ Venica snorts. @@.venica;"Well you fuckin' SHOULD be. Fuck, girl, I don't ''what'' it would take to make you happy if you're not happy at this point."@@ She shrugs and throws up her hands as if to say 'whatever!' <<include "WP104_ShawFate">>\

<<include "XXX_endfornow">>\

<<sa "shaw_fate" "kill">>\ Venica looks surprised. @@.venica;"Kill him, eh? Well, didn't see you making that choice but fuck yeah, sweetheart, it's no less than he deserves. Now how about Toby? Such as sweet-acting guy, isn't he? But he's a fuckin' creep. I knew it the moment I met him. Sneaky little selfish fucker. Choice is yours, darlin'. Kill 'em, beat 'em, shoot 'em up with the cripple's gunk?"@@ <<include "WP105_TobyFate">>\

<<sa "shaw_fate" "beat">>\ Venica nods. @@.venica;"Yeah, a good beat down is just what the doctor ordered for that asshole. Now how about Toby? Such as sweet-acting guy, isn't he? But he's a fuckin' creep. I knew it the moment I met him. Sneaky little selfish fucker. Choice is yours, darlin'. Kill 'em, beat 'em, shoot 'em up with the cripple's gunk?"@@ <<include "WP105_TobyFate">>\

<<sa "shaw_fate" "serum">>\ Venica shrugs. @@.venica;"Sure, what goes around comes around, or whatever. Let's see how that mysoginist prick deals with becoming the fairer sex, eh? Now how about Toby? Such as sweet-acting guy, isn't he? But he's a fuckin' creep. I knew it the moment I met him. Sneaky little selfish fucker. Choice is yours, darlin'. Kill 'em, beat 'em, shoot 'em up with the cripple's gunk?"@@ <<include "WP105_TobyFate">>\

<<sa "toby_fate" "kill">>\ Venica laughs. <<if sa("shaw_fate") eq "kill">>\ @@.venica;"Kill him too, eh? Think we're startin' to see a pattern here."@@ <<else>>\ @@.venica;"Kill Toby, eh? Well, I'd argue Shaw deserves it more, but I guess that slimy douchebag musta really got under your skin."@@ <<endif>>\ <<include "WP106_EmilyFate">>\

<<sa "toby_fate" "beat">>\ @@.venica;"One ass-whoopin' coming right up for the slimely douchebag. Agreed."@@ <<include "WP106_EmilyFate">>\

<<sa "toby_fate" "serum">>\ @@.venica;"Well, he's already kinda pretty, I guess, so maybe he'll make a decent chick. And maybe it'll make him reconsider being such a slimely douchebag."@@ <<include "WP106_EmilyFate">>\

<<sa "emily_fate" "kill">>\ <<if sa("shaw_fate") eq "kill" and sa("toby_fate") eq "kill">>\ Venica shrugs. @@.venica;"Well, okay, we'll make a clean sweep of 'em then."@@ She waves her arm over her desk as if clearing off useless junk. @@.venica;"World will be a better place afterward anyway. Easy for the boys to handle too, since they can't get the orders mixed up. Just kill, kill, and kill. They'll like that."@@ <<else>>\ Venica frowns. @@.venica;"Shame it has to come to that, but I guess she'll never come around anyway. At least she'll die pretty, eh?"@@ <<endif>>\ <<include "WP_AllDecided">>\

<<sa "emily_fate" "beat">>\ Venica frowns. @@.venica;"Really don't take any pleasure in the idea of knockin' around that doll, so I'll leave it to the boys. Of course, they tend to mix pain and pleasure, but what're you gonna do? I mean, boys, right?"@@ she says with a shrug. <<include "WP_AllDecided">>\

<<sa "emily_fate" "serum">>\ Venica nods. @@.venica;"Yeah, let's see what it does! I'm sure it'll be interesting. Fuck, I hope it doesn't make her even MORE adorable. I'll have to lock her up in a cage here in the office just so I can look at her."@@ Venica sighs. @@.venica;"Fuck. Maybe I should have made that an option. Oh well, nevermind!"@@ <<include "WP_AllDecided">>\

Venica smiles as you walk over to her. She places her hand on your head and guides you underneath her desk. Then she sits down, legs spread, and shifts her chair in so that your cheeks are touching her thighs. @@.venica;"Oh, fuck, just feelin' you pantin' like a dog down there has already got me excited, sweetheart."@@ She slouches a bit in her chair, pushing her groin to your face. @@.venica;"Yeah, baby, there you are. Now work that tongue. C'mon, pretty thing, make me feel loved."@@ You slowly lean forward and [[plant your mouth on her pussy|WP108_EndLick]].

''BLEH'' @@.notice; Probably just going to have you die on the streets here with a bad end. I don't like doing them but there's no options left unless I start another chain of events. Not going to do that -- this story has gone on long enough!@@

You nod and Venica smiles. @@.venica;"Oh, it'll be so nice for the boys to have an obedient little plaything."@@ She gestures that you are dismissed. @@.venica;"Back to work with you. And tell Larry to come in and see me."@@ You nod and [[head back to your new job|WP108_EndFuck]].

@@.venica;"Well, girlfriend, you got yourself in a bit of pickle here with Bailey. Only way out, as I see it, is to hand that faggot Bailey over to your cripple friend. Yeah yeah,"@@ she says, waving her hand to stop your questions, @@.venica;"of course I know all about that shit. Once we found you in that room, I knew something was going down. You may not think the Wolfe Pack is a sophisticated operation -- and you'd be right, we sure as hell ain't -- but them little microphone bug things secret agents use are actually really cheap online. Easy to use, too: set and forget!"@@ //So she bugged Doug's house!// @@.venica;"'Course, that leaves the question of the money owed to us, but that's easy to fix too. Bailey is rich as fuck. Once your cripple is inside his body, however that works, he can just go pull the cash he owes -- plus a hefty service fee for all our work, of course -- and hand it over. Then we're all square. Pretty good plan, huh sweetheart?"@@ After thinking about it for a moment, you nod. @@.venica;"Some loose ends though. Four of them, to be exact: Shaw, Toby, Emily…"@@ she pauses to point her finger at you. @@.venica;"And you."@@ You swallow. Your throat suddenly feels very dry. @@.venica;"But let's start with Shaw,"@@ Venica says. @@.venica;"Obviously, we can't just let him off the hook! That makes us look weak. So he needs some sort of… punishment. Maybe we should just kill him? Quick and easy; it's something we're real good at. Or maybe he just needs a good ass beating? The boys have fun with those. Or -- and I like this one -- we give him a dose of his own medicine, so to say. The cripple's got plenty of whatever that stuff is left, he just won't use it 'cause it's crapshoot. May work, may turn you into a bullfrog or something, I guess. Having Shaw roll the dice is exactly the punishment called for, isn't it, eh? What do you think, <<Maddie>>?"@@ @@.maddie;"I think you should [[kill Shaw|WP104_ShawKill]] / [[beat Shaw up|WP104_ShawBeat]] / [[give Shaw the serum|WP104_ShawSerum]]."@@

@@.maddie;"I think you should [[kill Toby|WP105_KillToby]] / [[beat Toby up|WP105_TobyBeat]] / [[give Toby the serum|WP105_TobySerum]]."@@

Venica taps her fingertips together. @@.venica;"Now, how about that bitch Emily? You know, for a while, I thought I could bring her around to the understanding that us girls are the best thing going. Turns out, she's crazy for cock! Nothin' I could do. Sad, really. She's a doll. Well, a doll possessed by a demon, anyway. Real bitch sometimes. But, whatever, up to you again: kill, whoop that cute little ass, or inject her? I gotta say, not sure what that shit will do to girls, but maybe that's why we should try it. I've gotten myself a little curious."@@ @@.maddie;"I think you should [[kill Emily|WP106_EmilyKill]] / [[beat Emily up|WP106_EmilyBeat]] / [[give Emily the serum|WP106_TobySerum]]."@@

She leans on her elbows and rests her chin in her hands, staring at you. <<if sa("venica_roomfuck")>>\ @@.venica;"Now we come down to you,"@@ Venica says, grinning. @@.venica;"Maybe I'm feelin' a little soft, 'cause you and I had a little fun, so I'm not gonna outright kill you. But for my generosity, you're gonna do three things for me."@@ @@.venica;"One: you're gonna be the one to lure Bailey to the cripple's place. That's less suspicious to him and less risk to us, since we won't be directly involved. If anything goes wrong, you take the fall. You mention us, you'll be dead within the hour."@@ @@.venica;"Two: you're gonna stay on as our door boy. We're gonna fix that crazy hair of yours to something more suitable and you're gonna play the part real well. You played a man most your life, right? So it's right up your alley, so to say. Also, you're gonna be happy with whatever we pay you, which ain't gonna be much. You're free to suck some cocks for tips, if you're so inclined."@@ @@.venica;"And three: the most important thing you're going to do is you're gonna get your ass under this desk right now and eat me out like your fuckin' life depended on it. 'Cause it pretty much does."@@ Venica stands up and places her foot on her chair so that she can remove her high-heeled boot. @@.venica;"I know the terms may seem a little harsh, sure, but there ain't no negotiating. It's take it or leave it, darlin'."@@ One boot now off, Venica places her other foot on the chair and unzips the long side zipper. @@.venica;"Your only other option is to get the fuck out of my bar, get the fuck out of my city, and -- if you're smart -- get the fuck out of my state."@@ She places her boots on the corner of her desk and wiggles her hips as she pries off her tight leather pants. She tosses the pants on the desk as well, then teases her thumbs in the hem of her lacy black panties. @@.venica;"Time to decide, little girl. Show me what those pretty plump lips can do or walk out the door."@@ Venica slowly slides her panties down. @@.venica;"I know you're gonna make the right decision."@@ [[Crawl under Venica's desk|WP107_VenicaLick]] to orally please her or [[walk out the door|WP107_LeaveBar]]. <<elseif sa("wolfe_roomfuck")>>\ @@.venica;"Now we come down to you,"@@ Venica says. @@.venica;"Maybe I'm feelin' a little soft, 'cause you were kind enough to entertain my brothers for a bit, so I'm not gonna outright kill you. But for my generosity, you're gonna do three things for me."@@ @@.venical"One: you're gonna be the one to lure Bailey to the cripple's place. That's less suspicious to him and less risk to us, since we won't be directly involved. If anything goes wrong, you take the fall. You mention us, you'll be dead within the hour."@@ @@.venica;"Two: you're gonna stay on as our door boy. We're gonna fix that crazy hair of yours to something more suitable and you're gonna play the part real well. You played a man most your life, right? So it's right up your alley, so to say. Also, you're gonna be happy with whatever we pay you, which ain't gonna be much. You're free to suck some cocks for tips, if you're so inclined."@@ @@.venica;"Three: you're gonna continue to play nice with my brothers. Now, usually I'm all for women's rights and all that garbage, but keeping my team happy is more important than that shit. You started it so you're gonna keep at it. And it'll be nice for them to have a steady fuck-buddy, eh? You sure didn't seem to mind them fuckin' your brains out before, anyway."@@ Venica puts her hands behind her head and leans back in her chair. @@.venica;"I know the terms may seem a little harsh, sure, but there ain't no negotiating. It's take it or leave it, darlin'. Bob that pretty little head just like you're suckin' cock if you agree to the terms, or get up and walk out that door if you don't. And you make sure to keep walkin'. Walk out of my bar. Walk out of my city. Walk out of my fuckin' state, if you know what's good for you."@@ Nod to [[agree to the terms|WP107_wolfe_roomfucker]] or [[walk out the door|WP107_LeaveBar]]. <<else>>\ @@.venica;"Now we come down to you,"@@ Venica says. @@.venica;"Now, since you're more indirectly involved, I ain't gonna outright kill you. Sure, it'd be the easiest thing, but I'm gonna make the trouble of keeping you alive worth my time. You see, you're gonna do some things for me."@@ @@.venical"One: you're gonna be the one to lure Bailey to the cripple's place. That's less suspicious to him and less risk to us, since we won't be directly involved. If anything goes wrong, you take the fall. You mention us, you'll be dead within the hour."@@ @@.venica;"Two: you're gonna stay on as our door boy. We're gonna fix that crazy hair of yours to something more suitable and you're gonna play the part real well. You played a man most your life, right? So it's right up your alley, so to say. Also, you're gonna be happy with whatever we pay you, which ain't gonna be much. You're free to suck some cocks for tips, if you're so inclined."@@ @@.venica;"And three: you're gonna join up as an unofficial member of the Pack. See, I can't just let you join us officially right off, you gonna earn it… over time. See? But, still, to be recruited you gotta be jumped in. That's standard in our business. So, the boys are gonna jump you in."@@ She smiles. @@.venica;"That means they're gonna fuck you 'til you can't walk, sweetheart."@@ //Oh fuck…// @@.venica;"Of course,"@@ she says, leaning back in her chair, @@.venica;"if you and I were sorta, you know, seeing each other, then you'd be off limits. That's the rules. But if you really liked me like that, you'd have to convince me. With your mouth."@@ She leans forward again and grins at you. @@.venica;"And I ain't talkin' about talkin', sweetheart."@@ //So she obviously means I would have to eat her out…// @@.venica;"There's your choices! No negotiating. You agree to be part of the team, either with the blessin' of my brothers or myself, if you're so inclined, or you get the fuck out of my bar. And then out of my city. And then, if you know what's good for you, all the way out of my fuckin' state."@@ Agree to [[be jumped in by the Wolfe brothers|WP107_wolfe_roomfucker]], agree to [[convince Venica orally|WP107_VenicaLick]], or [[walk out the door|WP107_LeaveBar]]. <<endif>>\

<<sa "ousted">>\ You take a few steps down the hallway and find yourself in front of Ritter's door. //Maybe I can stay here? I don't have many options…// You decide to [[knock on the door|151_RitterApartment]] to see if he can help.

<<sa "kara_met">>\ <<sa "dave_met">>\ @@.ritt;"Hey, Maddie!"@@ Ritter says as he swings open the door. <<if $player.name neq "Maddie">>\ @@.maddie;"Oh, um, I'm going by <<Maddie>> now. It's, uh… my middle name."@@ <<if sa("ousted")>>\ @@.ritt;"Oh? Well, right on. Whatever works for you, chica. So, ¿que pasa? You look miserable, babe."@@ <<else>>\ @@.ritt;"Oh? Well, right on. Whatever works for you, chica. Come on in!"@@ <<endif>>\ <<else>>\ <<if sa("ousted")>>\ @@.ritt;"Whoa, ¿que pasa? You look miserable, babe."@@ <<else>>\ @@.ritt;"Come on in, chica!"@@ <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("ousted")>>\ @@.maddie;"I got kicked out of the apartment -- had a fight with Emily."@@ @@.ritt;"Mierda. I've been there! C'mon in."@@ <<endif>>\ You step into the apartment and Ritter shuts the door behind you. He waves for you to follow him down the hallway and you find there are two people talking in his living room. @@.ritt;"This is Kara, mi novia muy hermosa, and Dave, our friend from way back when. Ladies and gentlemen, this is <<Maddie>>, next-door neighbor and new friend."@@ @@.kara;"Hi,"@@ says the cute brunette. @@.kara;"Nice to meet ya."@@ //She's cute! Really got that 'girl next door' thing going on for her!// @@.dave;"Hey,"@@ the large-nosed, friendly-smiling guy says. //A bit goofy-looking but not bad -- and really fit!// <<if sa("ousted")>>\ <<if outfit("emilychoice")>>\ @@.ritt;"Well, you're obviously going to dinner with us,"@@ Ritter says, @@.ritt;"you're already dressed for the part!"@@ <<else>>\ @@.ritt;"Well, you're obviously going to dinner with us,"@@ Ritter says, @@.ritt;"and if you don't have a dress in that bag I'm sure Kara has something you can borrow."@@ @@.kara;"For sure!"@@ <<endif>>\ @@.dave;"Oh, great! I won't have to play third wheel."@@ <<else>>\ @@.dave;"Thanks for agreeing to come out, <<Maddie>>, I really hate playing third wheel."@@ <<endif>>\ @@.ritt;"Take the edge off first?"@@ //Should I [[get high|152_HighFirst]] with them or [[decline the offer|153_DinnerTime]]?//

<<sa "kara_high">>\ <<sa "highaf">>\ @@.maddie;"Sure, why not?"@@ Ritter waggles his fingers like guns at you. @@.ritt;"Bang bang, right on!"@@ Kara sets up the bong for you and gives you a toothy smile as she holds it up to your lips. @@.kara;"You get greens,"@@ she says, winking. @@.kara;"Just put your lips here and suck in -- steady. I'll do the rest!"@@ //Jeez she's all excited!// You do as she says and take in a lungful of smoke. You snort as you hold in a cough and when you finally choke and let it out, Kara pats and rubs your back, still smiling. @@.kara;"Not bad,"@@ she says, winking at you. @@.kara;"C'mon, let's [[get ready for dinner|153_DinnerTime]]!"@@

<<highcheck>>\ <<if $player.outfit eq "sporty">>\ <<outfit "easylay">>\ <<set $player.makeup to "sexy">>\ <<endif>>\ Kara takes your hand and tugs you along to the bathroom. After helping you with your makeup and the two of you getting dressed, she tells you that you look fabulous and ushers you back to the living room with her. @@.kara;"We're ready!"@@ @@.ritt;"You look muy deliciosa!"@@ Ritter takes Kara by the hand and pulls her in for a kiss. Then he smiles at you. @@.ritt;"Looking good too, <<Maddie>>."@@ @@.dave;"Not bad. Usually takes forever for girls to get ready."@@ @@.ritt;"Can't rush beauty, mi amigo."@@ You follow Ritter down to the parking garage under the building. Dave and Kara joke with each other and it becomes clear to you that they must be good friends. When you get to the car Ritter hops right in but Dave and Kara hesitate, glancing at you. @@.kara;"Guest gets to pick!"@@ Kara says, smiling brightly. She wiggles her eyebrows at you and gives you a knowing look. @@.ritt;"You want shotgun?"@@ Ritter asks, leaning over to pop open the passenger door. Dave mutters, @@.dave;"Maybe, uh, Kara should take shotgun…"@@ You look around and realize, at this point, that your decision here is going to affect more than just who you sit with. //Oh my gosh! Seriously?! They're trying to figure out who 'gets' me?!// After another quick glance at all their faces, you know that is absolutely without a doubt what's happening here: whomever you sit with gets 'dibs' on you! You could get in the passenger seat and [[sit next to Ritter|154_PickRitter]] or [[sit in the back with Dave|154_PickDave]] or [[sit in the back with Kara|154_PickKara]].

<<highcheck>>\ <<sa "sit_ritter">>\ You hop in front with Ritter and Dave and Kara slide into the back seat. Kara leans forward over Ritter's shoulder. @@.kara;"Patrick,"@@ she says, smirking, @@.kara;"is there something you want to tell me?"@@ She glances over at you, still smirking. <<if sa("ritter_highbj") eq true or sa("ritter_highhj") eq true>>\ @@.ritt;"We may have messed around a bit,"@@ Ritter says, reaching over to give your thigh a squeeze. @@.ritt;"She's got nothing on you, babe."@@ Kara raises an eyebrow at you. @@.kara;"Well, I'd like to judge that for myself,"@@ she says, biting her lip. Ritter leans over and says in a playfully-loud whisper, @@.ritt;"I have to say that -- girlfriend and all, you know?"@@ @@.kara;"Damn right you have to say that,"@@ Kara says, cuffing Ritter on the head with an indignant snort. <<else>>\ @@.ritt;"It's not like that, babe, she just appreciates good company."@@ Ritter gives you a wink. @@.kara;"Uh huh. Well it better not go any further than that -- unless I'm involved, of course."@@ Kara smirks and wiggles her eyebrows. <<endif>>\ <<include "156_RitterDinner">>\

<<highcheck>>\ <<sa "sit_dave">>\ You hop in back with Dave and Kara slides into the passenger seat. Kara turns to look over her shoulder and gives you a wink. <<if sa("ritter_highbj") eq true or sa("ritter_highhj") eq true>>\ <<if sa("ritter_highbj") eq true>>\ @@.ritt;"Dave, buddy, you haven't lived until <<Maddie>>'s had her lips around your cock, mi amigo. She's downright fantastic at tongue-work."@@ <<else>>\ @@.ritt;"Dave, buddy, you haven't lived until <<Maddie>>'s had her hands on your cock, mi amigo. She knows how to drive a stick, if you know what I mean!"@@ <<endif>>\ Kara's mouth drops open and she scowls at Ritter, but then breaks down into a laugh and slaps him on the shoulder. @@.kara;"You two didn't!"@@ @@.ritt;"We messed around a little -- but she's got nothing on you babe."@@ Ritter chuckles. @@.kara;"Yeah, right."@@ Kara turns to you, smirking. @@.kara;"I think I'm going to need you to teach me some tricks, <<Maddie>>, or my whore of a boyfriend is going to leave me!"@@ @@.ritt;"Never!"@@ Ritter says, laughing. You glance over at Dave. He seems to be in shock, with eyes wide and mouth slackly open. You suppose you could [[show Kara some tricks|155_DaveTryBJ]] right now using Dave as a volunteer, but maybe that's moving too fast and [[you want to see if you like Dave|155_DaveNoBJ]] at all first. <<else>>\ @@.ritt;"Dave, don't do something I WOULD do, buddy,"@@ Ritter says, chuckling. Kara slaps him on the shoulder, scowling at him, but then breaks into a laugh. @@.kara;"If he tries anything,"@@ Kara says to you, seriously, but then smirks and says, @@.kara;"make sure I'm involved."@@ She giggles. Dave, wide-eyed and slack-jawed, glances between you and Kara nervously. He lets out a shakey laugh. Ritter and Kara chat to each other but Dave stays quiet until he gets out to open the door for you when you reach [[the restaurant|156_RitterDinner]]. <<endif>>\

<<highcheck>>\ <<sa "sit_kara">>\ You hop in the back, patting the seat and waving at Kara for her to sit next to you. Dave looks bummed by your decision but he climbs into the passenger seat without a word. Kara grins and scoots all the way over to you, sitting in the middle of the back bench seat instead of on the other side. Her leg casually brushes against yours. She leans forward and places her right hand on the shoulder of the passenger seat. @@.kara;"Patrick, we're going somewhere I can get a margarita, right?!"@@ she asks Ritter. Kara's left hand shifts from her own leg onto yours, resting just above your knee. The move is so sly it seems entirely natural and Kara doesn't even glance in the rearview back at you, but only stares at Ritter with a playful look on her face. @@.ritt;"Por supuesto, babe!"@@ Her hand gives your leg a little squeeze, sneaking upwards a couple inches, as she turns her attention to Dave. @@.kara;"You like margaritas too, right Dave?"@@ Dave looks over his shoulder and his eyes lock onto Kara's hand on your leg. She slowly slides her hand until it's high on your thigh and just a couple inches from your crotch. Dave swallows and he looks up at you. Caught off-guard, you give him a thin smile and shrug. @@.dave;"Uh, yeah, you know I do."@@ @@.kara;"I thought I remembered that you did!"@@ She swivels her gaze back to Ritter. @@.kara;"See? Better be good margaritas at this joint!"@@ Ritter nods and gives her a wink. Kara shifts back, her shoulder and leg resting against your body. Her hand stays in place between your legs, lovingly stroking your inner thigh as if the two of you were long-time lovers, but she doesn't say anything. All the way to the restaurant, the only thing you get from her is a quick glance out of the corner of her eye followed by a sly smirk. <<include "156_RitterDinner">>\

<<highcheck>>\ @@.maddie;"Sure, I'll show you right now!"@@ you say, giggling. You reach over to start unbuckling Dave's belt and Kara gets a big goofy grin on her face. But Dave grasps your hands and gently pushes them away. He quickly latches his belt again. @@.dave;"No! No… um, you know, not-- not here. I mean…"@@ You look at him in complete disbelief. Then you glance at Kara and she frowns and shrugs. @@.kara;"Maybe later,"@@ she says. Dave nods. @@.dave;"Yeah, you know, later. Maybe later."@@ You sit back and clasp your hands in your lap, feeling silly and dejected. //Jeez… never thought I'd get an offer for a blowjob rejected!// Dave clears his throat and gives you a little smile. @@.dave;"Whew. Hungry, you know? Right?"@@ @@.maddie;"Right,"@@ you respond, trying to smile back at him. <<include "156_RitterDinner">>\

<<highcheck>>\ @@.maddie;"Umm… sure,"@@ you say to Kara. @@.kara;"Great!"@@ Kara reaches back and pats your knee before turning back around. @@.dave;"So you and… Patrick?"@@ @@.maddie;"Just messed around a little, is all,"@@ you say with a little shrug. @@.dave;"Oh."@@ He presses his lips together and nods. @@.dave;"Yeah. You know. No big deal."@@ @@.maddie;"So… you never messed around with Kara?"@@ @@.dave;"No!"@@ he says, looking offended. @@.dave;"We're really good friends."@@ Kara shoots you a little frowny-face in the rearview mirror. //Jeez. Dave is either a real sweetheart or just plain pathetic…// <<include "156_RitterDinner">>\

<<highcheck>>\ Dinner goes by fairly quickly, with Dave gazing at you more often than not and Kara portioning her flirting evenly between you and Ritter. <<if sa("sit_ritter")>>\ <<if sa("kara_high")>>\ High as you are, you're pretty sure your flirting with Ritter came off as quite obvious -- much to the grief of friendly, dopey Dave. <<else>>\ You flirt with Ritter subtly, much to the delight of Kara and to the grief of friendly, dopey Dave. <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("sit_dave")>>\ <<if sa("kara_high")>>\ High as you are, you're pretty sure your flirting with Dave came off as quite obvious -- much to the delight of Kara and Ritter who seem to think you two have hit it off. <<else>>\ You flirt with Dave subtly, much to the delight of Kara and Ritter who seem to think you two have hit it off. <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("sit_kara")>>\ <<if sa("kara_high")>>\ High as you are, you're pretty sure your flirting with Kara came off as quite obvious -- much to the grief of friendly, dopey Dave. <<else>>\ You flirt with Kara subtly, much to the delight of Ritter and to the grief of friendly, dopey Dave. <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ <<sa "highaf" false>>\ Thankfully, Ritter picks up the check at the end of the meal before anyone can argue. You pile back into the car, taking shotgun again for the ride back, and soon enough [[you arrive back at the apartment|157_RitterAfterDinner]].

/* ??? not sure on the if/else here */ <<if sa("ousted","not") and sa("closeto_emily")>>\ Once back at the apartment, you make your apologies and tell the others you have to go. //Emily will kill me if I'm not back soon, I bet…// @@.kara;"Aww, that's too bad,"@@ Kara says, frowning. You apologize again and then head [[back to see Emily|033_BackToEmily]]. <<else>>\ <<if sa("sit_ritter")>>\ <<sa "ritter_dinnerfuck">>\ <<outfit>>\ <<peen>>\ Once back at the apartment, Ritter takes your hand and pulls you toward the bedroom. @@.ritt;"¡Venga conmigo! I wanna show you something."@@ Dave watches, looking doeful, as you follow Ritter to his bedroom. Kara trails behind you and, once you're all inside, shuts the door behind her. //Aww… poor sad Dave…// Ritter releases you and starts lighting some candles. Kara steps up behind you and hugs you around the waist. She whispers in your ear, @@.kara;"You like my boyfriend, huh?"@@ @@.maddie;"Ummhmm…"@@ Kara kisses you lightly on the neck as she helps you out of your clothing. Ritter quickly undresses himself and flops down on his back on the bed, placing his hands behind his head and grinning up at you. His penis is already erect and twitching between his legs. Kara guides you over to the bed and you crawl up on it on your hands and knees. Ritter grins as you straddle his legs, his penis trembling right in front of you. You feel Kara's hands urging your hips from behind, directing you to grind your quickly wetting cunt along the length of Ritter's shaft. @@.ritt;"Fuck…"@@ Ritter whispers, sliding his hands over your thighs. Soon enough, you're dripping wet between your legs, and everyone knows it. Kara urges your hips up and lines up Ritter's cock with your slippery snatch. She clenches your hips in her fingers and presses you down -- Ritter's cock breaches you and you both gasp at the feeling. Kara giggles as she pushes your hips down harder, forcing the entire length of Ritter's throbbing dick into you until you're sitting in his lap. You shudder at the sensation of being so deeply filled. @@.maddie;"Oooh…"@@ //It feels… so… amazingly… fucking… ''amazing''!// Kara urges your hips back up and then back down again, setting a slow pace of pleasant penetrations. You brace your hands on Ritter's chest and rock your hips on him back and forth, increasing the pace as you recognize the feeling of orgasm from long ago when you were Matt -- only now, it feels twenty times better. Moans escape your lips and you start to buck against Ritter, flesh slapping loudly and wetly as your ass again and again smacks against his hips, driving his cock inside you over and over again. Kara steps around you to the side of the bed and gives Ritter a long kiss. His breath is ragged now -- he's obviously fighting it but his release is inevitable. You watch as Kara grins mischievously at him and clamps her fingers around his throat. @@.kara;"Be a gentleman,"@@ she warns him. @@.kara;"Ladies first."@@ You grind and buck against him and finally you find it -- that sweet fucking spot where his cock spears your insides just right, just perfectly… And you cum, hard. You dig your fingers into the flesh of his chest and groan, loud and shuddering and feral. You feel your cunt clenching around his cock, spasming involuntarily, and your arms shake so much you can barely keep yourself from collapsing against him. Then he releases inside you, groaning even through Kara's fingers choking him, and you feel another wave of orgasm pulse through you from the feeling of being filled with seed. Your arms give out and you fall against Ritter. Your lips taste the tangy sweat of his skin and your tongue lolls from your mouth, drooling on him. There's a slick sticky sound as his cock slips out of you, followed by an ooze of warm cum. The feeling makes you shiver. @@.kara;"Fuck! That was so hot… I'm so jealous, babe…"@@ Ritter chuckles. @@.ritt;"Gimme five minutes, babe. Maybe… ten."@@ He laughs again. You slide off Ritter to the side and lie on your back, staring up at the ceiling. Tingles of pleasure still course through your body, like static, and when you close your eyes you almost immediately fall into a blissful [[sleep|158_RitterMorning]]. <<endif>>\ <<if sa("sit_dave")>>\ Once back at the apartment, Ritter and Kara quickly excuse themselves and hurry into Ritter's bedroom, shutting the door behind them. It doesn't take long for the muffled sounds of active and raunchy sex to emanate from the bedroom. Dave gives you an awkward smile and clears his throat. @@.dave;"You can, uh, take the couch."@@ He fluffs up the pillow on the couch and straightens out the blankets for you. @@.dave;"I'll sleep on the floor, here, no big deal."@@ @@.maddie;"Um…"@@ @@.dave;"No, no, I insist!"@@ @@.maddie;"Well--"@@ @@.dave;"I'll brush my teeth and stuff to give you some privacy."@@ He swiftly retreats to the hallway bathroom, shutting the door purposefully behind him. //Jeez, what's up with him…? Is he just shy or what?// <<if tr("exhibitionism") gt 4>>\ <<outfit>>\ Feeling no compunction about it at all, you strip naked and place your neatly folded clothing on the small table next to the couch. You lie down on your back, leaving the blanket aside because it's rather warm, and tuck your hands under the pillow to get cozy. After fidgeting a while to see if you felt more comfortable with your ankles crossed or not, Dave steps out of the bathroom and stops dead in the middle of the living room. @@.dave;"Um…"@@ @@.maddie;"You want the blanket?"@@ you ask. @@.maddie;"Kinda warm in here for it. You could use it as a pillow maybe?"@@ @@.dave;"Uh…"@@ //Ugh… he looks so pitiful… Did I really used to be like that? No wonder I had no luck with girls!// Feeling a little annoyed, you ball up the blanket and toss it at him. He catches it limply and continues to gawk at you. @@.maddie;"So… you're not tired or what? Maybe we could do… something?"@@ you ask with a way more than subtle sexual suggestion in your tone. He slightly shrugs. After a few long minutes, you realize he's not going to do anything but stand there and stare. //Jeez! This is just frustrating!// You roll over, turning your back to him, and after a few minutes more you hear him finally settling down on the floor. @@.dave;"Goodnight,"@@ he suddenly says about ten minutes later when you were just drifting off to sleep. @@.maddie;"'Night,"@@ you say back automatically. Then you fall into a dreamless [[sleep|158_RitterMorning]]. <<else>>\ <<outfit "shirt">>\ You change into the t-shirt Toby gave you and place your neatly folded clothing on the small table next to the couch. You lie down on your back, leaving the blanket aside because it's rather warm, and tuck your hands under the pillow to get cozy. After fidgeting a while to see if you felt more comfortable with your ankles crossed or not, Dave steps out of the bathroom and stops dead in the middle of the living room. He just stares at you. //Ugh… he looks so pitiful… Did I really used to be like that? No wonder I had no luck with girls!// @@.maddie;"You want the blanket?"@@ you ask. @@.maddie;"Kinda warm in here for it. You could use it as a pillow maybe?"@@ @@.dave;"Uh… sure."@@ You ball up the blanket and toss it at him. He catches it limply but just stands there gawking at you. @@.maddie;"So… you're not tired or what? Maybe we could do… something?"@@ you ask with a way more than subtle sexual suggestion in your tone. He slightly shrugs. After a few long minutes, you realize he's not going to do anything but stand there and stare. //Jeez! This is just frustrating!// You roll over, turning your back to him, and after a few minutes more you hear him finally settling down on the floor. @@.dave;"Goodnight,"@@ he suddenly says about ten minutes later when you were just drifting off to sleep. @@.maddie;"'Night,"@@ you say back automatically. Then you fall into a dreamless [[sleep|158_RitterMorning]]. <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("sit_kara")>>\ <<sa "kara_dinnerfuck">>\ <<licked>>\ <<outfit>>\ Once back at the apartment, Kara takes your hand and pulls you toward Ritter's bedroom. @@.kara;"I wanna show you something!"@@ she says, grinning at you. Dave watches, looking doeful, as you follow Kara to the bedroom. Ritter trails behind you and, once you're all inside, shuts the door behind him. //Aww… poor sad Dave…// @@.ritt;"Te gusta mi novia, ¿eh?"@@ Ritter asks as he starts lighting some candles around the room. @@.maddie;"Umm…"@@ @@.kara;"The feeling's mutual."@@ Kara strips you naked and kisses your skin at every opportunity. Her lips caress you like a swelling rainfall on your flesh, each touch becoming increasingly wanting and fervent. She's seemingly working herself into a frenzy. She pushes you down on the bed and presses her lips to yours for an indolent kiss, her tongue swirling in your mouth. She moans as you kiss her back. She peppers your face and neck with light touches of her lips and works her way down, licking and sucking across your shoulders, your breasts, your stomach. Kara urges your thighs apart and plants her mouth and lashing tongue against your quickly wetting sex. Her enthusiasm is thrilling. You feel the excitement pouring out of her and into you, and it's already making you fidget and moan. Your toes curl as the tip of her tongue lightly circles your hardening clit. Ritter steps up behind Kara and tugs her panties down her legs. She shifts her ass up and back, allowing Ritter to clutch her hips and -- without an ounce of foreplay or ceremony -- drive his cock right into her. She lets out a shuddering moan between your legs, her fingers pressed hard into the flesh of your ass. Ritter immediately starts jamming into her, rocking her body back and forth enough to make the bed creak in protest and her feverish mouth to repeatedly mash against and suck and lick your slippery slick slit. You feel sparks of delirious pleasure fire from your pussy and shoot across your whole body like lightning. You recognize the feeling of orgasm from long ago when you were Matt -- only now, it feels twenty times better. And you cum ''hard''. Kara's relentless mouth continues to devour your sopping wet cunt with impassioned licks and kisses as you shake and tremble through the most deliciously brutal orgasm you've ever felt. You groan, you moan, you ''scream''. Kara follows it up with an orgasm of her own, her mouth still mashed against your sex but temporarily paralyzed by the bliss currently in control of her body. Ritter throws his head back and releases inside her, grunting and smacking his hips against her ass until he expends himself with a ragged sigh. After a moment, he gives Kara's rump a smack and pulls out of her with a surprisingly loud wet and squishy sound. Kara, now released from both Ritter and her orgasm, crawls up to give you a sloppy kiss on your mouth before collapsing against you, sliding her leg over yours and her arm across your chest as she nuzzles against you from the side. Her panting breath tickles your neck in a very pleasant way. Tingles of pleasure still course through your body, like static, and when you close your eyes you almost immediately fall into a blissful [[sleep|158_RitterMorning]]. <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\

You wake up having to use the bathroom. After tip-toeing to the toilet and reliving yourself, you decide a shower is in order. Thankfully, Kara seems to have left some bodywash here so you're able to clean up and smell appropriately girly instead of like a lumberjack. <<if tr("exhibitionism") gt 4>>\ You dry off, hang the towel on the shower curtain rod, and then halfway step out of the bathroom before you realize you're stark naked. //Well it's not like I care...// Still, you glance in your duffel bag and see the shirt Toby gave you. [[Wear the shirt|159_RitterUndressed]] or [[why even bother|159_RitterDressed]]? <<else>>\ <<outfit "shirt">>\ You dry off and wrap the towel around yourself long enough to retrieve the t-shirt Toby gave you from your duffel bag and then head to the kitchen for a glass of water. <<include "160_MakeBreakfast">>\ <<endif>>\

<<tr "exhibitionism">>\ You roll your eyes. //Yeah right! Like I'm going to pass up any opportunity to go about in the buff!// Pausing just long enough to throw a wink at your naked rear end in the mirror, you head off to the kitchen. <<include "160_MakeBreakfast">>\

<<outfit "shirt">>\ You sigh and pluck the shirt out of the bag to put it on. As fun as it's starting to become being naked, you're a guest in Ritter's apartment and you don't want to be too presumptuous. After a quick wink at yourself in the mirror, you head off to the kitchen. <<include "160_MakeBreakfast">>\

<<if sa("sit_dave","not")>>\ You glance at Dave on the couch. You can see that he's awake but he's trying to pretend to be asleep, unconvincingly. You stand there, <<if outfit("")>>naked and smirking with your hand on your hip,<<endif>> waiting for him to at least build up the nerve to give you a proper look -- but he only rolls over so his back is to you. //Ugh, why is he like this? Just so… ''sheepish''!// <<else>>\ You glance at Dave curled up on the floor of the living room. You nudge him with your foot but he only grunts a little and rolls over so that his back is to you. //Hellooooo… <<if outfit("")>>naked <<endif>>hottie trying to get your attention, you goober!// But you don't say anything, you just sigh and shrug. <<endif>>\ You head to the kitchen and gulp down a glass of water. //Maybe I should make them breakfast… They've been so nice to let me crash here, after all.// After rifling through the cabinets and refrigerator, you're sure you can [[make breakfast|161_RitterBreakfast]].

You gather together enough to make a decent plate of bacon and eggs and toast for everyone. After a dash of pepper across the eggs and a pad of butter on each piece of toast, you call out @@.maddie;"BREAKFAST!"@@ and sit down at the small kitchen table to eat your share. Ritter walks in, wearing a pair of old, holey jeans, and Kara follows him into the kitchen, wearing her dress from last night -- although quite a bit rumpled now. <<if outfit("")>>\ Ritter gives you an appreciative wink as he gazes over your naked body. He turns around to Kara. @@.ritt;"When in Rome, babe,"@@ he says, hoisting Kara's dress over her head and tossing it on the counter, revealing that she hadn't bothered with underwear this morning. @@.kara;"Hey!"@@ she says before unsnapping her bra to release her bountiful round breasts. She tosses the bra on the counter atop her dress. She grabs her plate and sits next to you and reaches over to give your thigh a squeeze. @@.kara;"Oh my gosh this looks great, <<Maddie>>!"@@ Ritter sits down opposite you with his own plate and starts chowing down. Dave finally comes in ten minutes later, obviously just having had a shower and then having taken the time to style his hair and get dressed in a new outfit of plain blue t-shirt and baggy jeans. @@.ritt;"C'mon, amigo, comida's gettin' cold."@@ Dave glances from you to Kara several times before finally taking his plate and sitting opposite Kara. He stuffs a piece of bacon in his mouth, chewing with bulging cheeks and staring off into the corner of the kitchen. <<else>>\ @@.ritt;"Hey, thanks for making breakfast!"@@ Ritter sits down opposite you with his own plate and starts chowing down. Kara grabs her plate and sits next to you and reaches over to give your thigh a squeeze. @@.kara;"Oh my gosh this looks great, <<Maddie>>!"@@ Dave finally comes in ten minutes later, obviously just having had a shower and then having taken the time to style his hair and get dressed in a new outfit of plain blue t-shirt and baggy jeans. @@.ritt;"C'mon, amigo, comida's gettin' cold."@@ Dave takes his plate and sits opposite Kara. He stuffs a piece of bacon in his mouth, chewing with bulging cheeks. <<endif>>\ <<if sa("sit_dave")>>\ @@.dave;"So, uh, we should do something…"@@ Dave says. He appears to be talking to you but he didn't quite look at you when he said it. @@.kara;"We have to go to a family thing, but you two should get out and have some fun. The zoo is having free admittance today. Maybe you guys can check that out?"@@ @@.dave;"Sure, yeah, the zoo,"@@ Dave says, nodding. @@.dave;"That sounds fun."@@ You shrug. //I guess it might be fun? I haven't been to the zoo in forever…// After breakfast, you get dressed in a casual outfit for walking around. You and Dave head down to a waiting taxi and climb inside to [[go to the zoo|162_DayWithDave]]. <<else>>\ @@.ritt;"So, we got some plans made! We're all going to go over to watch Kara's shoot."@@ Kara smiles nervously. @@.kara;"It's really not a big part…"@@ @@.ritt;"Tell them the name of the movie,"@@ Ritter says to her, barely containing his laughter. @@.kara;"Umm…"@@ Kara giggles and bites her lip. @@.kara;"It's, uh, Prehistoric Poontang Punishers."@@ Ritter busts out laughing and Kara covers her mouth with her hands, fighting her apparently uncontrollable giggles. @@.ritt;"They've got this pequeñito bikini for her to wear. I mean, seriously, this thing is like ''tiny''! And they're gonna have her all jumping around and running in it -- oh man I can't wait to see it!"@@ @@.kara;"I won't wear that one!"@@ Kara playfully slaps at him. @@.kara;"Perv!"@@ To you, she says, @@.kara;"I actually have a very tasteful onepiece to wear."@@ @@.dave;"Poontang Punishers?"@@ Dave asks. @@.dave;"Really?"@@ @@.kara;"Oh, it's just a cheesy B-movie, Dave! There's no actual nudity or anything. Well, maybe some boobs."@@ @@.dave;"I thought you came in town for head-shots?"@@ @@.kara;"Well yeah, that too. This is just, you know, an opportunity!"@@ Dave looks sour but doesn't continue the conversation. He grabs the salt shaker and liberally salts his eggs. You finish breakfast first, having started first, and excuse yourself from the table to get ready. //This should be fun. I didn't know Kara was in movies!// You get dressed in a casual outfit and wait for a while for everyone else to get ready, then you all pile into a waiting taxi in the parking lot and [[go to the movie shoot|162_DayWithEveryone]]. <<endif>>\

<<outfit $player.keepoutfit>>\ @@.dave;"So, um, what do you do? You know, for work?"@@ Dave finally asks after you two have been walking around the zoo for about half an hour. @@.maddie;"Oh, not much. I used to be a cashier at a grocery store. Wow, that seems ''so long ago''!<<if sa("rejectspa","not")>> I kinda work at a spa, now. I think… I don't know if I still have that job, actually.<<endif>><<if sa("coffeejob")>> And I just remembered I'm supposed to be at work right now! I just got a job at a coffee shop -- but I guess probably not anymore, since I didn't show up!<<endif>>"@@ You laugh and shrug. @@.dave;"So, like, you don't have any prospects for the future? Like, not really?"@@ @@.maddie;"I guess not?"@@ Dave takes a deep breath. He starts to say something… but then takes another deep breath. Finally, he says, @@.dave;"Look, I know I haven't been, you know… sociable."@@ //No shit…// @@.dave;"But, see, I'm leaving for my first station in a few days. See, I joined the Army a couple months ago and I just… didn't want to like… 'hit it and forget it'. You know what I mean?"@@ @@.maddie;"Um…"@@ @@.dave;"Come with me,"@@ Dave suddenly blurts out. You stop and look at him. @@.maddie;"Errrm… what?"@@ @@.dave;"I like you a lot. I know I haven't shown it. I've been acting dumb! Shit. Look, I'm headed to Vegas. That's where I'm stationed. We can get to know each other and see if… things work out. If not, I promise, I'll get you on the first plane back here. I swear it."@@ //He wants me to go to Las Vegas with him…? I JUST met this guy…// Sensing your hesitation, Dave continues, saying, @@.dave;"We'll get married -- wait, don't look at me like that! See, in the military, that'll mean they'll give us our own house on base. Paid for! And extra money for, you know, you being a dependent. You won't have to work unless you want to. C'mon. Let's just do it. You and me. Just… try it. Huh? Haven't you tried anything crazy in your life?"@@ //This is crazy… am I seriously thinking I should [[go with Dave to Las Vegas|135_LifeWithDave]]? It's just crazy… I should [[turn him down|180_BackToRitters]] as nicely as I can.//

<<outfit $player.keepoutfit>>\ Dave takes shotgun in the cab on the drive to the movie shoot, and you, Kara, and Ritter chat in the back about Kara's role in the film. Apparently, she doesn't actually have any lines -- besides some screaming, she thinks -- and her character dies at the end of the introduction scene so she doesn't have much screen time. @@.kara;"But I'm totally fine with it! I mean, the script gets a little raunchy toward the middle so I'm kinda glad my character will be dead before that!"@@ She shrugs and laughs. The cab pulls up to a large lot with several warehouse-looking buildings constructed on it. A pair of security guards are attending the gate to the complex but Kara simply explains why she's there and they let everyone through. Kara leads everyone to one of the warehouses -- it has a big number 6 on it -- and you follow her inside. It's humid, dim, and smells like mold inside. Ahead, several large spotlights beam down onto a large stage of obviously fake grass adorned with a few plastic-looking trees and rocks. @@.carlson;"Aha, Kara!"@@ a rotund, balding man says as he approaches your group. He's outfitted in a biege vest, baggy cargo shorts, and neon green rubber sandals. @@.carlson;"Well, you've brought friends!"@@ he says, making no effort to hide his lingering gaze up and down your body. @@.kara;"This is my boyfriend Patrick and my good friend Dave and my new friend, <<Maddie>>,"@@ she says. @@.kara;"This is Carlson. He's the talented writer-director of the movie."@@ @@.carlson;"Any chance you can act, <<Maddie>>?"@@ he asks, eyeing you from toe to head once again. Kara glances at you and then back to Carlson. @@.kara;"Oh! You have a role for her?"@@ The man nods. @@.carlson;"You know it! We could always use more cave babes!"@@ Kara looks over at you with raised eyebrows. @@.kara;"Hey, yeah! What do you say, <<Maddie>>? Wanna co-star?"@@ She grins at you. @@.maddie;"Um…"@@ Carlson laughs. @@.carlson;"Well, not ''co-star'' but more of a… supporting role. Just like Kara, here. Don't worry, there's no live animals on set or anything of that sort! It's all CGI these days. You'll just have to sign some release papers and we'll get started!"@@ Kara continues to grin at you. @@.kara;"How about it?"@@ You could [[sign the release|163_Moviestar]] and be in the movie with Kara or [[decline the offer|163_NoActing]].

You shake your head. @@.maddie;"No, thanks. I'm not, like, good at acting."@@ @@.carlson;"Can't say I didn't try,"@@ Carlson says with a shrug. After about an hour of Kara running away from a hunky guy -- her in a leopard-print onepiece swimsuit and him in a leopard-print loincloth -- the director says he has all the footage he needs and releases her for the day. You, Kara, and Ritter pile into the back seat of a cab while Dave takes the front passenger seat. @@.kara;"Whew! I'm tired,"@@ Kara says. <<if sa("sit_kara")>>She snuggles against you and pulls your arm over her to nuzzle in.<<else>> She puts her head in Ritter's lap and he puts his arm around you.<<endif>> @@.ritt;"That was interesting, huh Dave?"@@ Dave shrugs. @@.dave;"I don't think I'd ever watch that kind of movie."@@ You roll your eyes and lean your head back against the seat. //Gaaah, he's such a drag...// Everyone rides in silence as the cab takes you [[back to Ritter's apartment|180_BackToRitters]].

@@.maddie;"Okay, sure!"@@ @@.kara;"Yay!"@@ @@.carlson;"Great!"@@ Carlson says. @@.carlson;"I'll be right back!"@@ He rushes off and returns a few minutes later with a single piece of paper. @@.carlson;"See? Not much to it! Just the standard stuff here,"@@ he says, handing the paper and a pen over to you. The print on the page is tiny. You hold it close to your face and start to read it but it's difficult to focus on the little letters. The long words, stuffy language, and legalese isn't helping much either. After a few minutes it's becoming clear that everyone is becoming irritated that it's taking you so long to look over the sign the release. Carlson's frown is quickly becoming a scowl and even Kara is starting to look a bit irked. You realize it's pointless to continue trying to read this without a magnifying glass, a dictionary, a handful of Adderall, and a few hours to kill. //I just need to [[sign it|164_SignRelease]] or [[decline the offer|163_NoActing]] after all, I guess...//

With a shrug, you set the paper down on a nearby table and scrawl ''//$player.name//'' on the signature line. //Hey, look at that! I even remembered to write my new name!// @@.carlson;"Great!"@@ Carlson says, plucking the paper from your hand. @@.carlson;"Welcome to the production! Kara, please take her to wardrobe with you. We need to get started immediately!"@@ He cackles heartily and gleefully saunters off. Dave frowns. @@.dave;"I don't know about that guy..."@@ @@.kara;"Oh, he's fine,"@@ Kara says, slapping Dave's shoulder. @@.kara;"He's just excited to have <<Maddie>> in the movie! Speaking of which, c'mon, let's get into our 'wardrobe!'"@@ Kara takes your head and pulls you towards the corner of the warehouse where a few folding screens are setup to block the view. On the other side of the screens sit two rolling trolleys of hanging clothes and a couple large wardrobe chests. Kara grabs a hanger that appears to have some raggy strings draped over it. She hands it over to you and you realize it's actually a leopard-print bikini. A teeny-tiny one. And what little material there is actually is, besides the thin strings, is partially see-through. //Someone would have to be ''really'' comfortable with their body to wear this!// @@.maddie;"Um...?"@@ Kara shoots you a pained smile. @@.kara;"Oh ''please'' don't make me wear that one!"@@ she says, biting her lip. @@.kara;"There's only two outfits for cave babes here that will fit us and you have a ''much'' better body than me, <<Maddie>>!"@@ You look at the outfit she's holding for herself: a leopard-print onepiece that is far more conservative than the bikini but still rather sexy. Then you look back to her pleading eyes and hopeful smile. @@.kara;"Pleeeeeease?"@@ she begs. <<if tr("exhibitionism") gt 3>>\ //I feel bad for Kara, but I think I'd rather [[wear the onepiece|165_CavegirlOnepiece]] than [[wear the tiny bikini|165_CavegirlBikini]], right...?// <<else>>\ //I feel bad for Kara, but there is just [[no way|165_CavegirlOnepiece]] I could endure wearing this ridiculous thing!// <<endif>>\

<<outfit "bmovieonepiece" keep>>\ @@.maddie;"I'm sorry,"@@ you tell Kara, frowning, @@.maddie;"there's just no way I can wear this!"@@ She sighs but swaps outfits with you. @@.kara;"All right, all right. I did get you into this, after all. I guess I'll have to wear this... itty-bitty thing."@@ She starts to undress right then and there. After quick look around to ensure nobody is watching -- //Not that I would mind that...// -- you also undress and get into the onepiece You have to help Kara tie the sides and back of the bikini. It's clear why she didn't want to wear it: it hides absolutely nothing. //Hell, she looks naughtier in that than if she were just naked!// Kara sees your incredulous look and frowns at you. @@.kara;"I know, I look so slutty!"@@ You laugh and nod. @@.maddie;"Um... yeah. You do."@@ She frowns again but then laughs along as well. <<include "166_Costumed">>\

<<outfit "bmoviebikini" keep>>\ @@.maddie;"Oh, all right!"@@ you say to her, rolling your eyes. @@.maddie;"I wear this... thing."@@ @@.kara;"Yes!"@@ Kara does a little dance in a circle. @@.kara;"Oh my gosh, thank you ''so'' much, <<Maddie>>! You're the bestest! Here, you can wear these, too."@@ She hands you a cat-ear headband and some furry cuffs for your wrists and and ankles. @@.maddie;"Oh, good!"@@ you say, laughing. @@.maddie;"These will really help me not feel so naked."@@ Kara giggles. @@.kara;"Honestly, I'm excited to see you in that itty-bitty thing!"@@ She starts to undress right then and there. After quick look around to ensure nobody is watching -- //Not that I would mind that...// -- you also undress and try to figure out how to wear the ridiculously scanty bikini. In the end, Kara has to help tie up the sides of the bottom and the back of the top. While it's certainly a rather slutty thing to wear, you can't deny that it fits surprisingly well. @@.kara;"It's perfect on you! Ugh, I'm so jelly!"@@ @@.maddie;"I might as well not be wearing anything,"@@ you say, laughing. Kara winks at you. @@.kara;"Well that would be just fine, too."@@ @@.maddie;"You wish,"@@ you reply, carrying on with the coy flirting. <<include "166_Costumed">>\

@@.carlson;"Are we ready?"@@ Carlson asks, coming around the foldings screens without waiting for an answer. Seeing the two of you in your 'cave girl' outfits, he lets out a sharp whistle and wiggles his eyebrows. @@.carlson;"Oooh, yes! There's my prehistoric chickadees! C'mon, ladies, let's get you on set!"@@ He waves Kara by him and then escorts you along with his hand braced on the small of your back. You give him a sideways warning glance but he's too busy staring at Kara's ass to notice. You sigh and let yourself [[be lead to the set|167_RollCamera]] to start your acting career.

@@.carlson;"All right, here's the setup,"@@ he says, ushering you into place next to Kara near a fake tree. @@.carlson;"This will be the audience's introduction to a Poontag Punisher,"@@ he explains, @@.carlson;"so we really need to sell the whole panic of the situation. The two of you will run into the scene, breathless and trembling with trepidation! You know what trepidation is?"@@ he asks. He continues without waiting for an answer, @@.carlson;"Basically you're scared of the beast but you're also very ''aroused''! You've seen it's mighty wang and you can't help but wonder how amazing it would feel inside you!"@@ Kara snickers but stops when he scowls at her. @@.carlson;"This is serious, now. I won't have my set turn into a giggle-fest. The camera film is very expensive, you know!"@@ Kara presses her lips together and nods. @@.carlson;"Good. Now, I think it will help your motivation if you just think of the Poontag Punisher as a hot guy you ''really'' want to fuck but he also looks a little dangerous. Got it?"@@ //Seriously...?// @@.kara;"Uh... yeah. Got it."@@ She turns to you. @@.kara;"Got it, Maddie?"@@ @@.maddie;"Um... yep. Suuure. Hot and scary."@@ @@.carlson;"Great. Great!"@@ He turns away from the two of you. @@.carlson;"Hey! Hey! Let's get some spray on the girls, here! They have to look sweaty, dammit!"@@ After the stagehand mists both you and Kara with an excessive amount of baby oil -- which only serves to make <<if outfit("bmoviebikini")>>your<<else>>Kara's<<endif>> translucent bikini all but transparent now -- Carlson directs the two of you to stand at the edge of the set. That's when you notice another man standing just off set. He's all tanned skin and chiseled muscle. His only clothing is a leather loincloth -- which may not seem to hide much, but judging from the bulge underneath it, it's hiding plenty. @@.kara;"That's Jaxon,"@@ Kara whispers to you. @@.kara;"He's one of the cave dudes. He's hot as fuck, huh? I haven't gotten the chance to speak to him yet."@@ //Yeah, [[he's a real fuckin' stud|168_ChooseJaxon]] but I think maybe [[I'm more interested in Kara|168_ChooseKara]] than him...?//

<<sa "jaxon_bmovie">>\ You nod at her. @@.maddie;"Yeah, he's flippin' gorgeous!"@@ you whisper to her. She smiles and nods back. <<include "169_StartFilming">>\

<<sa "kara_bmovie">>\ You shrug. @@.maddie;"He's okay, I guess,"@@ you admit. You look back to her and raise an eyebrow. @@.maddie;"But you want to know who I really like?"@@ You reach over and give her round little bottom a gentle pinch. Kara bites her lip and blushes bright red. @@.kara;"Oh my gosh stop it!"@@ she says, slapping your hand away playfully. @@.kara;"I am ''so'' going to lick your clit like a lollipop after this."@@ You feel your own cheeks get red hot at that promise. <<include "169_StartFilming">>\

@@.carlson;"Remember to look ''sexy''!"@@ Carlson shouts from the director's chair. @@.carlson;"I want ass and tits bouncing everywhere!"@@ He clears his throat and nods to the cameraman. @@.carlson;"Action!"@@ Jaxon growls behind you and suddenly bolts right for the two of you. //Oh shit, he's supposed to be the Poontang Punisher?!// Kara darts off as if she were running track and you bolt after her, not finding it hard to act 'trepidatious' with Jaxon quickly closing in on you. Unfortunately, the baby oil has dripped all down your legs and feet. Nearly halfway across the set, you lose your footing and careen forward, completely out of control. <<if sa("kara_bmovie")>>\ Luckily for you -- and perhaps unluckily for Kara -- you manage to reach out and grab hold of her arm to keep from tumbling right down on your face. Kara stumbles and spins around in your grip and you topple into her. The two of you spill to the ground. Thankfully the fake grass is plenty soft. And, of course, so is Kara. You come to a rest lying on top of her, your thigh wedged between her legs and your face pressed into her neck. Her whole body is trembling as she fights not to laugh. All you can think to do -- //This is serious, after all! Carlson said so!// -- is to slide your mouth across her neck and plant your lips onto hers for a slippery sloppy kiss. Her eyes widen for a moment but her arms wrap around you and she squeezes you into her as her tongue slides into your mouth. The kiss is broken off when you feel Jaxon grip your hips from behind. He roars and pulls you towards him. @@.maddie;"Aaah!"@@ you squeal. <<if outfit("bmoviebikini")>>\ Kara flails her hand out to help you but only ends up ripping off your bikini top. You shriek, kicking your legs and trying to cover your tits, and you manage to slip out of Jaxon's clutches -- although that costs you your bikini bottoms! //Are you ''kidding'' me!?// <<else>>\ With Kara's help you're able to slip out of Jaxon's clutches but he grabs a handful of your ass as you scramble away from him. <<endif>>\ @@.maddie;"Aaah!"@@ you squeal again. Kara hops up, grabs your wrist, and tugs you along as she dashes for the other end of the set. \ <<else>>\ Windmilling your arms and scrambling to keep your slippery feet underneath you, you just barely manage to stay upright -- that is, until Jaxon crashes into you from behind. The two of you flop down onto the thankfully soft fake grass in a mess of oily limbs. You're halfway turned on your side, with your hips pinned under Jaxon and his ponderous package pressed firmly against your ass. Your arm is circled around his neck and your other hand is braced underneath you. //Oh jeez this pose ''has'' to be in the kamasutra!// Curiously enough, Jaxon still seems committed to his role as Poontang Punisher. He growls and grasps your shoulder and stomach in his hands and wedges his growing erection between your ass cheeks. You feel his hardening cock press against your asshole through the flimsy fabric of his loincloth. @@.maddie;"Aaah!"@@ you squeal. You kick your legs and try to squirm away from him. //Sure he's hot, but I'm not about to get fucked on camera! Or... am I?!// Perhaps luckily, Kara has come back for you. She grasps your wrist and starts to yank your slippery body from beneath him. \ <<if outfit("bmoviebikini")>>\ He claws off your bikini top. As unfortunate as that is, his sudden possession of the garment seems to confuse him for a moment and you're able to wiggle your hips out of his clutches. But as your luck would have it, of course, that costs you your bikini bottoms! //Are you ''kidding'' me!?// <<else>>\ You wiggle your hips out of his clutches although he squeezes and gropes your ass the entire time. <<endif>>\ @@.maddie;"Aaah!"@@ you squeal again. Kara tugs you free and hauls you to your feet as \ <<if outfit("bmoviebikini")>>\ Jaxon flings away the tangle of fabric that once provided nominal coverage to your lower half. Naked except for fur bracelets and anklets and a silly car-ear headband, you allow Kara to drag you along as she dashes for the other end of the set. Jaxon howls behind you and renews his pursuit. <<else>>\ Jaxon howls behind you and renews his pursuit. <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ Thankfully you keep up with Kara's breakneck pace<<if outfit("bmoviebikini")>> while floundering in mild shock from your sudden stark nudity<<endif>>. When the two of you reach the end of the set, you hear Carlson shout, @@.carlson;"''CUT!''"@@ The word seems to have almost magical effect on Jaxon: he stops running and slows to a lumbering saunter as he approaches you and Kara. Instead of the feral manhandling monster he was moments before, he appears almost bored now. You stop next to Kara, gasping for air, and do your best to \ <<if outfit("bmoviebikini")>>\ <<if outfit("bmoviebikini")>><<outfit "bmovienobikini">><<endif>>\ [[cover your nakedness with your hands|170_EndScene]]. <<else>>\ [[catch your breath|170_EndScene]]. <<endif>>\

@@.carlson;"Perfect!"@@ Carlson says, clapping his hands. @@.carlson;"Just perfect!"@@ Kara bursts out laughing. Dave rushes over with a towel and holds it out to you at arm's length. You grab it from him and quickly wrap yourself in it. Ritter ambles over, grinning at the two of you. @@.carlson;"I love the improvisation!"@@ Carlson says as he waddles up to the group. @@.carlson;"Why, I couldn't have written it better myself! Well, that's not true, of course I ''could'' have, but still... very impressive!"@@ He squeezes your shoulder and grins at <<if sa("kara_bmovie")>>Kara<<else>>Jaxon<<endif>>. @@.carlson;"The two of you have real chemistry! I ''feel'' the connection and I could see it on the set! The audience will eat it up!"@@ <<if sa("kara_bmovie")>>\ Kara looks to you and wiggles her eyebrows. <<else>>\ Jaxon looks to you with a dopey smile on his face. <<endif>>\ <<if outfit("bmovienobikini")>>\ @@.carlson;"Of course, for continuity, you'll have to stay naked henceforth,"@@ Carlson says flatly, nodding to you. @@.maddie;"Err... what?"@@ @@.carlson;"Your clothing was sacrified in the escape from the Poontang Punisher!"@@ he explains. @@.carlson;"It's the perfect start to the movie! What a setup! Amazing! Fantastic! ''Lucrative!''"@@ @@.maddie;"Wait a--"@@ <<endif>>\ @@.carlson;"This means more screen time for you and Kara, of course! Completely credited roles, now!"@@ he says, shooting Kara a sly wink. @@.carlson;"Paid entrance into the actor's guild, full access to all the extras, and..."@@ He twiddles his fingers in the air for dramatic effect. @@.carlson;"''DIALOG!''"@@ Kara's mouth gapes open. She slaps it shut for a brief moment to ask, @@.kara;"Really?"@@ @@.carlson;"Yeeesss!"@@ Carlson trills, wiggling his fingers upwards like a bursting firework. @@.carlson;"Dialog! For the two of you! I can hear it now: you discuss the escape<<if outfit("bmovienobikini")>>, the unfortunate loss of her only clothing,<<else>> while<<endif>> holding each other for warmth near the fire on a cold night! It's brilliant! And a very easy segue into some softcore lesbian sex!"@@ <<if sa("sit_kara")>>\ //Well I sure wouldn't mind getting more of her downstairs kisses!// <<else>>\ //Wait... me and Kara and ''lesbian'' sex!?// <<endif>>\ Dave frowns at him. @@.dave;"That's awful!"@@ Everyone looks at Dave as if he'd just kicked a puppy. @@.ritt;"Dude,"@@ Ritter says, clapping his hand onto Dave's shoulder, @@.ritt;"lesbian sex is the total complete one-hundred and eighty degree opposite of awful."@@ @@.dave;"I just mean... using <<Maddie>> like that. And Kara! It's not... right!"@@ <<if sa("kara_bmovie")>>\ Carlson looks at you and Kara. @@.carlson;"Look buddy, I don't know what your beef is, but did you just ''see'' that scene? These two are totally down to fuck -- if they haven't already!"@@ <<if sa("sit_kara")>>\ @@.kara;"Oh, we ''totally'' have!"@@ Kara says helpfully. She grabs your upper arm and pulls you close to snuggle against your shoulder. <<else>>\ @@.kara;"Well, she did fuck my boyfriend, so she kinda owes me,"@@ Kara says, winking at you. <<endif>>\ Dave looks all the more defeated now that he has heard confirmation of what he surely suspected from last night. <<else>>\ Carlson looks at you and Kara. @@.carlson;"Look pal, I don't know what your beef is, but hot chicks are ''always'' down to lez out! It's in their blood, buddy!"@@ Kara makes a playful excited face at you and shrugs. //Well, I mean... she ''is'' cute as fuck... but I dunno about this!// <<endif>>\ @@.carlson;"Time is a-wasting! Let's get setup for the next scene!"@@ Carlson twirls his finger in the air and marches back to his director's chair. @@.carlson;"Five minute break for the talent!"@@ @@.kara;"That's us! The talent!"@@ Kara grins at you. @@.kara;"Now that we're ''real'' actors, let's go get some free snacks!"@@ //Well I am a little hungry...// You [[take Kara's offered hand|171_SnackBreak]] to be lead over the snacks.

@@.kara;"So, waddaya think?"@@ Kara asks as she shoves another cube of cheese into her bulging cheeks. @@.maddie;"I think you eat a lot of cheese."@@ @@.kara;"When it's free!"@@ She chews her mouthful, swallows, and asks, @@.kara;"I mean what do you think about the movie and all? You know, you don't have to keep doing it if you don't want to. I mean, it seems like a really great opportunity, but if you're not down with it... that's fine, you know? <<if outfit("bmovienobikini")>>Especially now that, you know, you're expected to be naked and all. <<endif>><<if sa("sit_kara")>>But at least we get to have a little more lezzy fun, eh?<<else>>And since we're expected to... well... lez out a little?<<endif>> I mean, it makes total sense for the movie now... but it's up to you."@@ You sigh and toss one of the cheese cubes into your mouth to munch on while you think. //Do I want to [[continue 'acting'|172_StayStar]] in the movie or should I [[quit now|172_QuitActing]] before it gets any crazier...?//

You shrug. @@.maddie;"It's fine,"@@ you say, trying to convince yourself as well as Kara. @@.maddie;"I mean... it's just acting, right?"@@ @@.kara;"Right!"@@ Kara says with a huge grin. @@.kara;"Gosh, <<Maddie>>, you're so confident and awesome! How did you get so be so damn cool?"@@ You snort out a laugh. @@.maddie;"Sometimes it feels like I was ''forced'' to be this way,"@@ you admit. You toss another cube of cheese into your mouth and shrug. Kara shakes her head and shrugs as well. @@.kara;"This fuckin' cheese, right? Why is it so good?!"@@ You say @@.maddie;"Ith fwee"@@ around a mouthful of cheddar. Kara laughs. @@.carlson;"Actors on set!"@@ Carlson's robotic-sounding voice barks through a megaphone. @@.carlson;"Actors back on set!"@@ The megaphone chirps and squeals with feedback. @@.carlson;"This damn thing!"@@ he shouts in his normal voice. He flings the megaphone away and the sound of it clattering to pieces echoes in the warehouse. @@.carlson;"Let's go! Get those tits and asses back on set!"@@ @@.kara;"Looks like we're on, fellow actress!"@@ she says, taking your hand in hers. @@.kara;"Let's make the magic happen!"@@ You grab one last cube of cheese as Kara ushers you [[back to the set|173_NextScene]].

@@.maddie;"Hmm... No, I don't think I want to do it anymore. Sorry."@@ She shrugs. @@.kara;"Hey, it's fine! I get it. I mean, this isn't exactly a high-budget operation, huh?"@@ The two of you continue to enjoy the free snacks until a loud squelch of feedback makes you both jump. @@.carlson;"Actors on set!"@@ Carlson's robotic-sounding voice barks through a megaphone. @@.carlson;"Actors back on set!"@@ The megaphone chirps and squeals with feedback. @@.carlson;"This damn thing!"@@ he shouts in his normal voice. He flings the megaphone away and the sound of it clattering to pieces echoes in the warehouse. @@.carlson;"Let's go! Get those tits and asses back on set!"@@ Kara rolls her eyes and reaches over to touch your arm. @@.kara;"Don't worry about it, I'll tell him."@@ She goes off to inform the director that you no longer want to be involved in the production. Moments later, you hear him yelling. @@.carlson;"Get your ass over here! You signed a contract!"@@ @@.maddie;"I don't want to do it anymore,"@@ you reply as you walk back over to the set. @@.carlson;"Oh no, you're not getting out of this!"@@ He holds up the piece of paper you signed earlier. @@.carlson;"You owe me no less than three full acts of vaginal penetration with an optional anal act at the director's discretion according to the aptly named 'Clause Sixty-Nine' sweetheart!"@@ <<include "173_NextScene2">>\

@@.carlson;"Come on, come on!"@@ Carlson says, snapping his fingers. <<if outfit("bmovienobikini")>>@@.carlson;"Somebody get that fuckin' towel away from her! You ''have'' to stay in character, sweetheart!"@@ A stagehand hurries by and rudely relieves you of your only coverage. You scowl at him as he scampers away with your towel, snickering to himself. <<endif>>@@.carlson;"All right, we're going to do the scene where a Poontang Punisher captures cave girl number two,"@@ he says, jabbing his finger in your direction. To Kara, he says, @@.carlson;"You'll be knocked unconcious until he's finished ravaging her and then--"@@ @@.maddie;"Wait a second!"@@ you interrupt. @@.maddie;"Ravaging me?!"@@ He rolls his eyes and shakes his head. @@.carlson;"We're not going to actually show the penetration,"@@ he explains with a huff of annoyance. @@.maddie;"Penetration?!"@@ @@.carlson;"That is what ''Poontang Punishers'' do, sweetheart!"@@ @@.maddie;"Hold on, I never agreed to--"@@ @@.carlson;"Oh yes you did,"@@ he says, holding up the piece of paper you signed earlier. @@.carlson;"The aptly named 'Clause Sixty-Nine' obligates you to no less than three full acts of vaginal penetration with an optional anal act at the director's discretion!"@@ <<include "173_NextScene2">>\

@@.maddie;"''What?!''"@@ Kara puts her hands on her hips and yells at him, @@.kara;"Hey, just what the hell do you think you're trying to pull here?!"@@ Surprisingly, Dave springs into action. He snatches Carlson out of his director's chair by his neck and yanks the contract away from him. @@.carlson;"That's just a copy! It's just a copy!"@@ @@.dave;"Where's the fuckin' ''contract''?!"@@ Dave demands as he shakes Carlson violently. @@.ritt;"Whoa, calm down, bro!"@@ Ritter says, waving his hands at Dave. @@.ritt;"There's no way that contract is enforceable, man."@@ @@.carlson;"It is, too!"@@ Carlson shouts, red-faced and flailing his hands ineffectively at Dave. @@.carlson;"It's legal and binding! I'll sue all of you! Let me go! I'll sue ''all'' of you!"@@ You're not sure if Carlson is telling the truth about the contract being legal and binding -- //I mean, I ''really'' doubt it!// -- but you also don't want to get anyone into trouble, including yourself. You sigh and consider your options. //Hmm... I could just [[accept the terms|174_AcceptTerms]] of the contract or [[tell him to go fuck himself|175_NoFuckingWay]].//

<<sa "bmovie_fuckery">>\ @@.maddie;"Fine, I'll do it."@@ Everyone, including Carlson, looks at you in wide-eyed astonishment. After a few moments of stunned silence, Carlson shrugs his way out of Dave's listless grip and straightens his clothes. @@.carlson;"See? She'll do it. It's fine!"@@ Carlson clears his throat and nods. @@.carlson;"She's a professional actor, after all!"@@ @@.kara;"Are you serious?"@@ Kara asks you. You shrug. @@.maddie;"It's fine. Whatever. I mean, it's just acting, right?"@@ Kara laughs. @@.kara;"Yeah, it is!"@@ She turns to Carlson and shouts, @@.kara;"I don't want to be knocked out!"@@ Carlson frowns at her. @@.carlson;"What?"@@ @@.kara;"The Poontang Punisher will have to fuck ''both'' of us!"@@ The pudgy director looks stupefied for a moment. Then he says, @@.carlson;"Okay...?"@@ @@.ritt;"You're gonna fuck that guy?"@@ Ritter asks Kara, thumbing over to the super-jacked Jaxon. @@.kara;"Is that okay, baby?"@@ Kara asks sweetly, twisting her foot to dig her toes into the astroturf, placing her hands behind her back, and looking up at him through her eyelashes. The cutely coy act has the intended effect. Ritter huffs and says, @@.ritt;"I mean, yeah... but I'm gonna need some ''serious'' attention later to compensate for that!"@@ @@.kara;"Okay!"@@ Kara brightly agrees. Dave seems to have blown a logic fuse. He throws his arms up, defeated, and ambles away. @@.carlson;"Get that dumb motherfucker in here!"@@ Carlson shouts. @@.carlson;"Let's get this scene shot already!"@@ Jaxon is apparently the 'dumb motherfucker' in question, as one of the stagehands escorts him onto the set. @@.carlson;"You're gonna fuck both of them,"@@ he explains to the beautiful beefcake boy. @@.carlson;"Understand?"@@ Jaxon looks confused for a moment but then bobbles his head. //Well he sure doesn't ''act'' very smart...// Carlson plops into his director's chair. He directs the you and Kara to huddle up against a fake rock and tells Jaxon to run into the scene and commence the fuckery. @@.carlson;"Action!"@@ Kara squeals in your ear, hugged up against you, as Jaxon tromps onto the scene toward the two of you. //Oh shit... what have I gotten myself into now?!// Jaxon growls and flexes his muscles as he approaches. You [[pull Kara close|175_PoontangPunished]] and let out a dramatic scream.

<<peen>>\ Upon reaching you, Jaxon shoves the two of you away from the rock. You find yourself splayed under Kara, who looks at you wide-eyed as her <<if outfit("bmovienobikini")>>cave girl outfit is<<else>>bikini bottoms are<<endif>> abruptly torn away from her body. You feel her body jostle. Her eyes go even wider and grunts as the breath is knocked out of her. Apparently Jaxon has wasted no time in getting right to the 'penetrative' clause of the contract. Kara's fingertips dig into your shoulders and she whimpers, @@.kara;"Oh... my... gaaawwwd..."@@ as her body shudders atop you. @@.kara;"Oh fuck <<Maddie>>... he's... ''huuuge...''"@@ she moans. Of course you don't have to wait long to find that out. Jaxon withdraws from Kara, causing her to roll her eyes back and drop her head against your shoulder, and then <<if outfit("bmovienobikini")>>plunges<<else>>yanks aside the crotch of your onepiece to plunge<<endif>> his hot hard cock deep into your vulnerable cunt. <<if pc("virgin")>>\ <<pc "virgin" false>>\ //Well there goes that pesky virginity anyway!// <<endif>>\ @@.maddie;"G-AHHH!"@@ you gasp, writhing underneath Kara as a surprising length of fuckmeat sinks into you. You're grateful to find that his rod has obviously been properly lubed up but the sudden intense violation is still breathtaking. You feel as if all your guts have been shoved up into your throat. Out one and in the other, over and over again, Jaxon proceeds to fuck the two of you at once. His steel-stiff cock drives into your sensitive snatch like a piston, punches into Kara above you, and then rams into you once again. The two of you shudder and moan in a chorus of slutty sounds. Kara paws at your body and lustily kisses your neck, but you can't do anything other than grip the astroturf in your fists and brace for each impact. As physically amazing as each thrust feels, there's also a raw and uncaring violence to this barbaric fucking that tickles and scratches the most shameless and obscene edges of your thoughts. Soon Kara tips into orgasm, trembling and biting her teeth gently against your neck. You're quick to follow, sparks firing off in your groin and bolts of electricity slithering up your spine. You cry out and buck your hips against Kara as your body rides out wave after wave of deliciously dirty indulgence. Jaxon jams his dick between the two of you and unloads several spurts of sticky jizz across your stomach and tits. Kara squishes the hot cum against you, belly to belly and tits to tits, as she continues to suckle your neck. Jaxon stands up and stomps off the set. Kara giggles softly in your ear and nips at your earlobe. @@.carlson;"CUT!"@@ the director shouts. @@.carlson;"Fifteen minutes for the talent! I'll be in my trailer!"@@ You watch as Carlson bustles off to his trailer, no doubt to relieve himself of an erection after that showing. @@.kara;"Being an actress is fun!"@@ Kara says. She pushes herself to her knees and helps you sit up. @@.kara;"You were great!"@@ @@.maddie;"Ummhmm,"@@ you say, nodding dreamily. @@.kara;"Well, only two more of those scenes!"@@ You snort out a laugh followed by a groan. @@.kara;"Plus the optional anal scene, which I doubt is going to be very optional,"@@ she says, giggling. You flop back onto the astroturf and groan again. //Being an 'actress' is a lot of work!// After lying down for a few more minutes, you [[let Kara help you to your feet|176_MovieWrapUp]].

<<peen 2>>\ <<anal >>\ <<outfit $player.keepoutfit>>\ After two more good dickings, a rather sweet lesbian makeout session, and one premium anal pounding, your contract is fulfilled. Both you and Kara are walking funny when you head out to get into the cab back to Ritter's apartment. You, Kara, and Ritter slide into the back seat while Dave -- who is still in full-on brooding mode -- sits in the front passenger seat staring out the window. @@.kara;"Oh my gaaawd I need a long bath and a longer nap!"@@ Kara says. She leans against you and pulls your arm over her shoulders so she can snuggle in. @@.ritt;"Don't forget you still have your boyfriend to take care of!"@@ Ritter says, chuckling and squeezing her thigh. @@.kara;"Oh pleeease can I just suck it?"@@ Kara whines. @@.kara;"I just can't take ''anymore dick'' today! And I'll suck it really good, I promise! And <<Maddie>> will help!"@@ Ritter glances over to you and Kara looks up with pleading eyes. You sigh and roll your eyes. //Eh, what's one more dick after all that?// @@.maddie;"Okay, okay... fine."@@ @@.kara;"You're so sweet, <<Maddie>>,"@@ Kara says, nuzzling into you. You settle in, feeling exhausted, and close your eyes for the trip [[back to Ritter's apartment|180_BackToRitters]].

<<sa "carlson_beaten">>\ @@.maddie;"Fuck you!"@@ you shout at Carlson. @@.maddie;"There's no way I'm doing that!"@@ @@.carlson;"You ''have'' to!"@@ he screams. Dave smacks him upside the head to shut him up. @@.dave;"Give me the fuckin' contract or I'm going to break your fuckin' dick off and feed it to you!"@@ Carlson swings at Dave, missing pitifully, and Dave thumps him on the head again. @@.carlson;"Okay, okay! Staaahp!"@@ Carlson whines. @@.carlson;"In my trailer! It's in my trailer!"@@ Ritter nods to Dave and hurries over to the director's trailer. Several minutes later, he comes out holding a whole sheaf of papers. @@.ritt;"Look how many copies this motherfucker made!"@@ Ritter says, shaking his head. @@.ritt;"What the hell, man?"@@ @@.carlson;"No! Those are for legal matters!"@@ Dave pushes Carlson onto the ground and feigns to hit him. Carlson scrunches up into a ball and whimpers. @@.ritt;"Don't worry, I got the originals for both of you girls, too. He had them hidden under a nudie calender."@@ Ritter waves the papers at Carlson, who just scowls at him. @@.ritt;"All right, let's get out of here."@@ @@.kara;"C'mon, let's get our clothes,"@@ Kara says, grabbing your hand. As she pulls you towards the folding screens, you see Dave yanking spools of film out of the camera while Carlson screams at him to stop -- but the pudgy director makes no move to stop him. You hurriedly [[get dressed|176_LeaveStudio]].

<<outfit $player.keepoutfit>>\ You, Kara, and Ritter sit in the back of the cab while Dave sits up front with his lap full of contact copies and tangled camera film. @@.kara;"I can't believe he tried to do that!"@@ Kara says. @@.kara;"What a ''creep''!"@@ @@.dave;"I told you I had a bad feeling about him."@@ @@.ritt;"We probably could have handled that better,"@@ Ritter says, chuckling. @@.ritt;"But yeah, that guy was something else, huh?"@@ You sigh and shake your head. //I guess I really need to start watching out for things like that now!// @@.kara;"I'm so, ''so'' sorry about that,"@@ Kara apologizes to you, squeezing your hand. @@.kara;"Really, ''really'' sorry."@@ You put on a smile for her. @@.maddie;"It's okay. It wasn't your fault."@@ She smiles back and rests her head on your shoulder as you all ride [[back to Ritter's apartment|180_BackToRitters]].

<<if sa("bmovie_fuckery")>>\ /* accepted bmovie contract terms, fucked Jaxon x3 and 1 anal and lez'd Kara */\ <<elseif sa("carlson_beaten")>>\ /* broke contract, did not fuck Jaxon at the bmovie set */\ <<elseif sa("sit_dave")>>\ /* turned down Dave's Vegas offer */\ <<else>>\ /* sat with either Kara or Ritter and did not participate at bmovie */\ <<endif>>\ ??? now back at apartment after day out (either way) discuss prospects can't stay here, have to figure something out check phone and see Doug has texted "Took you losing your balls for you to find them. Call me." return Doug's call and he explains that your only option is to [[go see the Wolfe pack|140_WolfePack]]

<h1 style='margin-bottom:0;' class="neon">No Money Down Blues</h1>\ ---- @@.notice; ''WARNING'': This game contains __sexually-oriented material__ intended for individuals of legal adult age or or older. If you are not yet a legal adult in your nation of residence, or if adult material offends you, or if you are accessing this site from any country or locale where adult material is prohibited by law, <a href="http://corndog.io//">do not continue</a>. If you understand and accept these terms, you may continue. @@ @@.notice; Contains: M/M, M/F, F/F, F/Self, Involuntary (Slow) MtF, Age Regression, Mental Changes, Sissy/Trap/Femboy/Boi, DubCon, and a cast of assholes all out for themselves. ''All characters are eighteen years of age or older.'' @@\ ---- @@text-align:right; [[►I AM AN ADULT AND I WISH TO SEE THIS CONTENT|000_You]] @@

You are now… <div style="font-family: monospace;">\ NAME: Matthew Mason AGE: 29 HEIGHT: 5’8” WEIGHT: 223lbs HAIR: Brown EYES: Green DESCRIPTION: Male, overweight medium build, round face, spotty complexion, brown hair, large green eyes, sparse beard and mustache. SKILLS: Sales-clerking, fantasy novel reader, video game hobbyist. PROFESSION: Supermarket Clerk ( [[formerly|001_Fired]] ) </div>

<<sa "toby_met">>\ @@.toby;"Matt?"@@ a guy outside the supermarket asks. Baggy cargo shorts, simple sneakers, and a t-shirt with graphitti-style art on it: his outfit screams skater-bro. @@.toby;"Matt mother-fuckin' Mason? Damn! How you been, man?"@@ I don't remember this guy… maybe from high school? @@.matt;"Uh… kinda not great… just got fired."@@ @@.toby;"No shit? Really? You worked here?"@@ You nod. @@.matt;"Yeah but, I dunno, some customer complaint…? I have no idea… I didn't do anything! But they wouldn't listen. And I had that job for almost two years…"@@ @@.toby;"''That'' job? But I remember you leaving town after high school. Didn't you go to college or something?"@@ @@.matt;"No, I [[took some jiu-jitsu classes|002_Left][$player.past to "jiujitsu"]]\ / [[wrote a… um… adult novel|002_Left][$player.past to "adultnovel"]]\ / [[looked after my grandmother|002_Left][$player.past to "grandmother"]]\ / [[worked at a temporary receptionist job|002_Left][$player.past to "receptionist"]]."@@

<<if $player.past eq "jiujitsu">>\ <<tr "dominance" 10>>\ @@.matt;"I thought some martial arts would help me with my discipline and focus problems."@@ <<elseif $player.past eq "adultnovel">>\ <<tr "innocence" -10>>\ @@.matt;"I thought, you know, writing a book like that might help me both socially and financially. Right?"@@ <<elseif $player.past eq "grandmother">>\ <<tr "innocence" 10>>\ @@.matt;"She was having a tough time after my grandpa died and I helped her adjust to the nursing home."@@ <<else>>\ <<tr "dominance" -10>>\ @@.matt;"A job like that, you know, is pretty easy just answering phones and doing what you're told."@@ <</if>>\ @@.toby;"Oh, okay. Cool, man. Anyway, I'm just heading out, you got a ride? I can give you a lift home."@@ @@.matt;"I usually take the bus after--"@@ @@.toby;"Ah no way! C'mon, I'll give you a ride. Least I can do for a bro that's down on his luck."@@ Better than waiting on the bus… @@.matt;"[[Okay.|002_Drive]]"@@

You settle into his old rusted sedan's passenger seat and give him directions to your apartment. @@.toby;"Damn, livin' on the shitty side of town, bro,"@@ he says, chuckling. @@.toby;"So you remember me, right? Toby. Toby Backon, man. You were the senior they made do our freshman orientation. Remember? Super-awkward week for sure."@@ He was only three years behind me? He looks maybe twenty! Or maybe I just look older than twenty-nine… @@.matt;"Toby. Yeah. You were on the varsity swim team, right? You've gotten… taller."@@ @@.toby;"Yeah dude. And you've gotten, uh… wider?"@@ he says, laughing. @@.toby;"Ahh I'm just fuckin' with you man."@@ He's right though… @@.matt;"Yeah. Too much junk food on breaks and, you know, not exercising lately."@@ @@.toby;"That'll do it,"@@ he says, nodding enthusiastically. @@.toby;"You gotta make the time, bro."@@ After a few minutes of silence, he asks, @@.toby;"So how'd you end up, like, working at that supermarket?"@@ Times were tough, [[I made a hard decision|002_DomUp2]]. Or maybe it was more like [[I just gave up and fell into it|002_DomDown2]]?

<<tr "dominance" 10>>\ @@.matt;"I had to do something, man… so I did."@@ <<include "006_ContDrive">>\

<<tr "dominance" -10>>\ @@.matt;"I just kinda… fell into that job."@@ <<include "006_ContDrive">>\

@@.toby;"I hear ya, man. I hear ya."@@ The rest of the drive is spent listening to loud punk music. After exchanging numbers at the curb outside your apartment, Toby says goodbye and good luck and to give him a call if he can do anything. You trudge up the stairs to your one-bedroom apartment and find a pink paper taped to your apartment door. What… eviction?! But I paid my rent! You try your key in the lock to no avail. Knocking on the manager's office doesn't get you any response. You sigh. Okay… okay… what are my [[options?|003_Options]]

You stare blankly at the wall for a while. None. No options. I've got nothing… I've got to wait for the manager… maybe a walk will help… When you step out of your apartment building, you see Toby leaning against the trunk of his car and tapping on his cell phone. He looks up and smiles at you. @@.toby;"What's up dude, going job-hunting already?"@@ he asks. @@.toby;"That's the spirit, bro!"@@ <<if tr("dominance") lt 10>>\ @@.matt;"I… uh… got evicted. I don't know why or how…"@@ <<else>>\ @@.matt;"I got evicted. Some fuckin' bullshit, man. I paid my rent and everything."@@ <<endif>>\ @@.toby;"Whoa! Dude, you are having a fuckin' fucked up day!"@@ You sigh and nod. @@.matt;"Yeah."@@ @@.toby;"Hey man, no worries! Fate or whatever has sent me to help a bro out. You can totally stay with me and my roommate until you're back on your feet. I mean, figure out this apartment shit and a job and whatever. No worries, man. Least I can do for, you know, being kind of a jerk to you sometimes in high school."@@ <<if tr("dominance") lt 10>>\ @@.matt;"I don't know…"@@ <<else>>\ @@.matt;"That would be awesome. You sure, man?"@@ <<endif>>\ @@.toby;"Dude, it's totally not an issue. Hell, maybe I can get you a job at my coffee shop! Or Shaw can maybe find something for you -- he's big-time in social circles. I mean, man, are you really going to tell me to stuff it when I'm trying to be a bro?"@@ <<if tr("dominance") lt 10>>\ @@.matt;"No, of course not,"@@ you say, shaking your head, @@.matt;"I'm really--"@@ <<else>>\ @@.matt;"No way, man. I really appreciate it."@@ <<endif>>\ @@.toby;"Don't worry about it! C'mon, I gotta get back but Shaw should be around and we can square it with him. [[Hop in!|004_Drive]]"@@

He drives out of the seedy side of town into the hipster district of the city. You don't talk much as he has ska-punk blaring on the radio and is bouncing and nodding along to it as he goes well over the speed limit. He drives like a madman… Wow look at all these coffee shops and boutiques… Toby whips into a parking garage under a tall red brick building. Damn, these apartments look expensive… He leads you up the stairs -- bounding up them two at a time -- and you struggle to catch your breath when he finally stops on the seventh floor. @@.toby;"C'mon, dude,"@@ he says, waving for you to follow him down a carpeted hallway. He sticks his key into the lock of 72A and ushers you [[inside|005_Apartment]].

<<sa "shaw_met">>\ In the apartment, a sweat-covered brown-skinned man with a razor-cut fade haircut and ridiculous muscle definition stands in his boxer-briefs. He's watching a UFC fight on a large mounted TV. He looks over at you with a tight-lipped glare. @@.toby;"Shaw, this is my bro Matt. He's having a rough day, man. And I told him it was cool if he stayed with us until his shit gets sorted."@@ Shaw shrugs. @@.shaw;"Whatever, man. Long as he makes himself useful and doesn't overstay his welcome."@@ @@.toby;"Told you it'd be cool,"@@ Toby says, giving you a punch on the shoulder. Then he walks off leaving you alone in the living room with Shaw. @@.shaw;"What shit you gotta sort out?"@@ Shaw asks, wiping sweat from his face with a gym towel. @@.matt;"Got fired and evicted just… about… an hour ago, I guess."@@ Shaw shakes his head. @@.shaw;"Damn. You're rollin' in bad luck, man. Don't bring any of your shit voodoo this way."@@ <<if tr("dominance") lt 10>>\ You smile weakly and shrug. He continues to wipe sweat off his well-defined muscles. \ <<else>>\ You shrug. @@.matt;"Shit happens, man."@@ He continues to wipe sweat off his well-defined muscles. \ <<endif>>\ <<if tr("innocence") lt 10>>As his hand falls to his side you glimpse his impressive package outlined in his tight black boxer-briefs.<<endif>>\ Shaw frowns at you again and tilts his head back. @@.shaw;"You ''like'' what you see, Matt? I mean, you lookin' at me like a piece of meat, man. It's real impolite."@@ I am [[just impressed|006_AfterAnswerNo]] with his fitness, right? It's not like [[I am leering|006_AfterAnswerYes]]… am I?

<<re "shaw" -1>>\ @@.matt;"No, I wasn't!"@@ you protest. @@.matt;"I was just--"@@ @@.shaw;"Yeah okay,"@@ Shaw says, rolling his eyes and waving you off. @@.shaw;"Whatever, man. Just chill with the eyeballin' unless you wanna suck my dick as compensation."@@ Wow, what the fuck is up with this asshole… <<include "006_AfterAnswer">>\

<<re "shaw">>\ @@.matt;"Um…"@@ @@.shaw;"Yeah don't even try spewin' some bullshit. I see it in your eyes. You wanna suck my dick? I don't care. I don't care who sucks my dick, long as I get my dick sucked."@@ Shaw laughs. He curls his arm with his fist above his shoulder, causing his bicep to swell massively. @@.shaw;"Come kiss this motherfuckin' long head, fairy-boy. C'mon! You want to -- I see ya lickin' ya lips at it."@@ He laughs again. He wants me to [[kiss his muscle|006_Kissit]]? Uh… [[I don't think so|006_Dissit]]…

<<tr "dominance" -10>>\ <<re "shaw">>\ You walk over to Shaw and start to pucker your lips but he suddenly stiff-arms you away from him. @@.shaw;"Goddamn, boy! You is shameless!"@@ He starts chuckling and shaking his head. @@.shaw;"Look, brutha, I ain't gay -- and even if I was, I could do a hell of a lot better than your pudgy ass."@@ Ouch… <<include "006_AfterAnswer">>\

You shake your head. @@.shaw;"Shy little fairy, huh?"@@ Shaw laughs and drops his arm. @@.shaw;"Just the way I like 'em: scared of me!"@@ His chuckle deepens. <<include "006_AfterAnswer">>\

Toby strides back into the living room and pushes a bottle of beer into your hand. @@.toby;"Best way to take the edge off a shit day,"@@ he says, toasting you with his own bottle, @@.toby;"and maybe we can get Ritter to hook us up with some smoke later. That'll get you feelin' all good again!"@@ Shaw points his finger at Toby. @@.shaw;"Don't do that weed shit in here again. Smoke that shit over there. Stanks up the whole apartment."@@ @@.toby;"Yeah, man, I got it. No problem."@@ @@.shaw;"Good."@@ Shaw nods. @@.shaw;"I'm workin' the Deuce's Ex tonight. If you guys want, I can get you in."@@ @@.toby;"Fuck yeah bro!"@@ Toby says, saluting his beer at him. He slaps your shoulder. @@.toby;"Dude, that club has the hottest chicks in town!"@@ Shaw snorts and turns to go. \ <<if re("shaw") gt 0>>\ @@.shaw;"Your boy's not interested in pussy,"@@ \ <<else>>\ @@.shaw;"I don't think your boy's interested in pussy,"@@ \ <<endif>>\ he says, laughing. He goes into his bedroom and the door bangs shut. @@.toby;"Aw, nevermind him,"@@ Toby says. @@.toby;"He's just on edge. We got kind of a big thing going on right now and pretty soon we'll know if we're rich or, well… fucked!"@@ He laughs and taps your bottle with his. @@.toby;"[[Drink up!|007_Club]]"@@

The blaring nightclub music thumps hard on your ear drums and deep in your chest. Ugh… maybe had one or two… or ''three'' too many beers with Toby… You check your phone. Still no return calls from the apartment manager. <<if re("shaw") gt 0>>\ Where do I sleep? Their couch? Or maybe… Shaw's room…? <<else>>\ Where do I sleep? Their couch? <<endif>>\ Toby nudges your elbow and points to Shaw, who waves the two of you in his direction. He's wearing a ribbed tank-top stretched over his bulging muscles and a black cap with the club logo on it. Toby has changed into slacks and a button-up. I feel really underdressed in these old jeans and this stupid bright blue work polo… Toby, being tall and still as fit as he was when he swam competitively, is able to see above the crowd and slip through it with relative ease. You, on the other hand - a not-so-slim five-foot-eight graceless chubster - bounce around like a pinball trying to make your way behind him. A woman spills her drink right on the crotch of your pants and some guy accidentally rubs his sweaty bicep all over your cheek. You can taste the salt of his sweat. Ugh! When you finally get to where Shaw is standing you're out of breath and feel like you need a shower. You wipe the damp spot on your jeans without effect. It looks like you pissed yourself. When you look up, you see Shaw and the three girls standing around him staring at you. I should [[make an excuse|007_Club2]]… or maybe [[just ignore it|007_Club2]] and hope they don't notice?

@@.matt;"Um--"@@ @@.shaw;"This is D'Monica, Patricia, and Lindsey,"@@ Shaw says, presenting the girls with his hand and nodding to you at the name "Lindsey." Lindsey is obviously into fitness and her rockin' body really shows it -- especially through her skin-tight club dress. Her long blond hair frames her heart-breakingly cute face and she has a friendly smile on her full, glossy lips. She's just so ''perfect''… Shaw turns and starts talking to Patricia. Toby steps right up to D'Monica and starts chatting away and she is laughing with him in mere seconds. Looks like I have to [[talk to Lindsey|008_Lindsey]].

You smile at Lindsey and try to strike up a conversation. At first, she's attentive and things seem to be going surprisingly well. She even touchs your arm after she laughs when you say something unintentionally funny. But soon you run out of anything to say -- Why don't I have any interesting stories? -- and you start in with awkward personal questions that clearly make her uncomfortable. She looks like she's losing interest fast, so you try change the subject to \ <<if $player.past eq "jiujitsu">>\ jiu-jitsu and tell her about the classes you've taken. Unfortunately, it comes off like bragging and, on top of that, it's pretty obvious she doesn't believe you by the way she's looking at your pudgy tummy. <<elseif $player.past eq "adultnovel">>\ your writing hobby. She perks up and asks some questions but, when it becomes clear that you wrote a book of smut, her curiosity quickly wanes and she starts to look even more distressed. <<elseif $player.past eq "grandmother">>\ talk about taking care of your grandmother. She seems sympathetic, putting her hand to her chest and listening intently, but it's obvious any romantic (or sexual!) appeal between the two of you is being obliterated by the whole 'nice guy' persona. <<else>>\ your previous job working at a law firm. She perks up and asks some questions but, when it becomes clear you were only a receptionist, her curiosity quickly wanes. She seems confused on why you would have even brought up that job. And you're not sure why you did either, honestly, except that you were floundering for anything to say. <<endif>>\ Oh shit, I'm fucking this up ''bad''… I should [[apologize for the weirdness|008_Lindsey2]], right? Or just [[try to change the subject|008_Lindsey2]] again?

You continue talking with Lindsey but you can see she is just nodding along now. Her smile is now tight and fake instead of inviting and friendly. She gives a sideways glance to D'Monica and all the girls excuse themselves to go to the bathroom. @@.shaw;"Goddamn!"@@ Shaw says, chuckling and shaking his head. He pokes you hard in the chest with his finger, almost causing you to topple over in your inebriated state. @@.shaw;"You're a fuckin' curse, man."@@ Toby says, @@.toby;"I mean, it wasn't that bad. Well -- yeah… it actually was. Fuck dude, I don't know what to tell you. I've never seen someone blow such a ''sure fuckin' deal'' before!"@@ @@.matt;"But I didn't--"@@ @@.shaw;"You ain't got no fuckin' game but she woulda still thrown you a pity fuck if you hadn't started in with the weird shit,"@@ Shaw says. @@.shaw;"Ya know, it's real interesting… 'cause it's almost like you didn't ''want'' to get with that fine ass honey."@@ He shoots you a sly smirk. That's not true! …is it? Toby throws up his hands. @@.toby;"Whatever, whatever! What's done is done, brotatos. Let's [[get fuckin' drunk!|009_Smashed]]"@@

<<outfit "jeans">>\ <<pc "agerange" "twenty-five">>\ <<pc "hairlength" "shaggy">>\ You awake with a snort and a gross sticky burp. Head ''pounding''. Stomach ''aching''. Weak. Sweaty. ''Shivering'' uncontrollably. What… where…? You push yourself up off the floor to your knees. It's dark but you can just barely see by the moonlight coming in the window. You were sleeping on the floor of someone's bedroom. Shaw's bedroom! He's there on the bed… naked… <<if re("shaw") gt 0>>\ <<sa "shaw_firstnightbj">>\ <<bj>>\ You swallow. Your tongue feels thick and heavy. I have to throw up… ugh… what is that taste? You put your hand to your face and wipe your mouth. A sticky glob smears on your hand from the corner of your lips. You look at it in the moonlight between your fingers. That's… that's ''cum!'' That's ''semen!'' <<else>>\ A nasty, bubbling burp escapes you. You hiccup something sweet and syrupy onto your lips. Ugh that's gross… what the fuck did I drink? <<endif>>\ You shakily get to your feet and your pants fall down around your ankles. What the…? You pull them back up and check that they are buttoned and zipped -- which they are. They're just oddly loose on you. You hold the pants up with your hand and look around. The room is pretty clean. Your shirt and socks and shoes are nowhere to be seen. Your wallet and cell phone are nowhere in sight, either. ''Shit…'' <<if sa("shaw_firstnightbj")>>\ Shaw is stretched out naked on the bed. His impressive cock lies flaccid on his hip, pointing at you. In the moonlight, you see drops of glistening cum on his hips and a shiny smear across his abs. I… I sucked… I sucked Shaw's dick?! ''WHAT?!'' I don't think… I remember… that [[I wanted to do that|009_Wanted]]? Or was it [[a weird, drunken mistake|009_Mistake]]? <<else>>\ I've got to throw up… I gotta [[get outta here|009_SkipBJ]]. <<endif>>\

<<re "shaw">>\ I guess I did want it to happen… to get with Shaw… but I can't remember it… You make your way to the bedroom door but there's a lock on it - an actual key lock on the inside of his door. That's weird… right? You don't see a key anywhere on the dresser nearby, but you do spot the pants Shaw was wearing last night on the floor beside the bed. I could [[wake up Shaw|010_Bother]] or maybe just [[search his pants|010_Search]] for the key.

<<re "shaw" -1>>\ I can't believe it… eww. Fuck. What the hell happened… why would I do that? You make your way to the bedroom door but there's a lock on it - an actual key lock on the inside of his door. That's weird… right? You don't see a key anywhere on the dresser nearby, but you do spot the pants Shaw was wearing last night on the floor beside the bed. I could [[wake up Shaw|010_Bother]] or maybe just [[search his pants|010_Search]] for the key.

You make your way to the bedroom door but there's a lock on it -- an actual key lock on the inside of his door. That's weird… right? You don't see a key anywhere on the dresser nearby, but you do spot the pants Shaw was wearing last night on the floor beside the bed. I could [[wake up Shaw|010_Bother]] or maybe just [[search his pants|010_Search]] for the key.

<<re "shaw">>\ <<tr "dominance" -10>>\ You nudge Shaw's shoulder several times, calling his name, before his eyes slide open. @@.shaw;"Fuck off, fag,"@@ he says, pushing your hand away and rolling over away from you. @@.matt;"I have to… throw up."@@ @@.shaw;"Go fuckin' do it in the bathroom. Goddamn. Keys are in my pants."@@ <<include "010_Search2">>\

<<tr "investigative">>\ <<include '010_Search2'>>\

You pull a handful of stuff out of Shaw's pants to look through it: a crumpled note with a phone number on it below the name Patricia, a few twenty-dollar bills, an empty rubber-stoppered vial that looks like it might have held a jello-shot, and a door key. After stuffing everything but the key back into his pockets, you wobble to the bedroom door, unlock it, and slip out of the room, closing it behind you but leaving the key in the lock for Shaw. With one hand along the wall you shuffle through the dark apartment, finding a hall closet first before you find the bathroom. You stumble in, shut the door, and flick on the light -- and immediately start vomiting into the toilet bowl. Feeling a little better and a lot emptier, you look up and take a breath. Your hands are clutching the sides of the toilet bowl and you see pubes and sticky urine spots all over it. Ugh… ''gross''… You vomit again. Then you quickly climb on the toilet, pushing your pants down, and let loose a bout of butthole-burning diarrhea. Oh… fuck! Fuck, I'm gonna ''die''… this is the worst I've ever felt… On the verge of passing out, you crawl right into the nearby tub -- which looks like it hasn't been cleaned since forever -- and manage to get the shower started. The icy water stings your skin but you fiddle with the shower knob until the temperature is tolerable. Breathing in gasps, shaking and hurting, you curl into a ball and [[close your eyes|011_Sleep]].

@@.shaw;"…him sick."@@ @@.toby;"''Matt!'' C'mon Matt, answer me."@@ Someone is shaking you. You open your eyes to see that it's Toby. You're soaking wet, still in the tub, but the water is off now. @@.matt;"Cold…"@@ you sputter, feeling your whole body shudder. @@.matt;"I'm sick…"@@ @@.toby;"Fuck, dude, you look a wreck."@@ Shaw leans over the tub, looking down at you. @@.shaw;"Can't hold his fuckin' liquor, is all."@@ Toby looks up at him and shakes his head. He turns back to you, @@.toby;"Matt, bro, we gotta get you moved. You can't lay here all wet and shit. This isn't good for you, man."@@ Shaw slaps Toby's shoulder. @@.shaw;"Get him something to wear."@@ Toby nods and disappears from view. You start to [[drift off to sleep|011_Sleep2]].

<<outfit "sweatsuit">>\ You are jolted awake again. Shaw yanks your pants and underwear off. He starts drying you off with a scratchy towel. Then he lifts you out of the tub -- as if you weighed nothing at all -- and carries you into the living room. He sets you on the couch and helps Toby pull some sweats onto your legs and a matching sweater over your head. @@.toby;"He needs water and some pain killers and some stomach stuff and… that sorta shit,"@@ Toby says. @@.shaw;"We ain't got nothing,"@@ Shaw says, shrugging. @@.shaw;"Get him some water. I'm gonna call Doug."@@ Moments later Toby is pressing a cup of water to your lips. You hear Shaw arguing with someone in another room. @@.toby;"You'll be okay, bro. Just a little hangover."@@ He smiles at you. @@.toby;"How -- ah -- how do you feel?"@@ @@.matt;"Real… sick…"@@ you mutter. You don't feel much better than last night. In fact, everything itches: your head itches, your crotch itches… Even my fingernails seem to itch… You [[close your eyes again|012_Sleep]].

<<pc "agerange" "twenty-two">>\ You wake up to Toby and Shaw arguing somewhere behind you. Your throat is dry. You could [[ask for more water|013_Water]] or [[try to listen|013_Listen]].

@@.matt;"Water…"@@ you manage to rasp out after several tries. @@.toby;"He's awake,"@@ Toby says. You hear him approach and he comes around the couch and squats down beside you. He helps you drink some water from the glass he's brought. @@.shaw;"Feelin' any better?"@@ Shaw asks from behind you. @@.matt;"A little…"@@ @@.toby;"That's good, man,"@@ Toby says, nodding. @@.toby;"You'll be fine by tomorrow, I bet. Wicked hangover, bro. Fuckin' wicked."@@ @@.matt;"Yeah…@@ @@.matty;wicked…"@@ You close your eyes and [[pass out again|014_Sleep]].

<<tr "investigative">>\ @@.toby;"…hours. So he's in the clear."@@ @@.shaw;"Fuck! He didn't tell us any of that!"@@ @@.toby;"I know, man. I know. He wanted the fuckin' bet."@@ @@.shaw;"And if he woulda died?"@@ @@.toby;"I dunno! I-- I dunno, man. It's fucked."@@ A few moments of silence pass. @@.shaw;"Maybe we still haven't lost."@@ @@.toby;"Dude, you can't be serious. You can already see changes!"@@ @@.shaw;"Yeah, I see it. ''Fuck!'' How long does it take?"@@ @@.toby;"A few days according to Doug."@@ @@.shaw;"So we just fuckin' wait. And then-- fuck. We're dead men."@@ @@.toby;"Doug wants to see him."@@ @@.shaw;"Fuck Doug. Fuck that prick. That motherfucker! Fuck him."@@ You hear heavy footsteps fade off. @@.toby;"Hey…"@@ The voices grow too quiet. You strain to listen but [[pass out again|014_Sleep]].

<<pc "body" "boyish">>\ <<pc "agerange" "twenty">>\ <<pc "hairlength" "chin-length">>\ You awake with a shiver. The apartment is dark. You're sopping with sweat but feeling cold. At least my head //feels a// little //better…// But you still itch -- everywhere. Your stomach is still bubbling, too. You crawl from underneath the blanket over you and stumble to the bathroom, holding up the baggy sweatpants to keep them from sliding off you. Once inside, with the door shut, you vomit into the toilet bowl again. //I really// can't have any//thing left in me!// Ugh… You hold your hair out of your face and spew again. What… the… //my hair?// You push yourself up and wash your hands and face in the sink. You slap around the wall until you find the light switch and flick it on. //Huh?// You don't look as bad as you feel. In fact, you look better than you remember in a long time: much younger, healthier, and even more symmetrical. Your eyes are watery and bloodshot from throwing up and your nose is a bit red and your lips are swollen but you look… good. Almost… attractive. //Wow this flu or whatever is really fucking with my mind…// Your brown hair, despite being tangled and matted from not being washed, looks thick and healthy and has grown to almost chin-length now. //How long have I been on that couch?! Is this the Twilight zone?// As you brush the soft, smooth skin of your face, you notice how long your fingernails have gotten. @@.matt;"This is@@ @@.matty;totally@@ @@.matt;fucking weird…"@@ you whisper, poking at your cheeks with your fingers. @@.matt;"This is@@ @@.matty;me?@@ @@.matt;I… I think… I need some rest. I'm going@@ @@.matty;crazy…"@@ Shaking the weirdness out of your head, and still feeling exhausted, you flick off the light and walk back to living room to stretch out on the couch. Your last thought, before [[falling back to sleep|015_Sleep]]… //Wasn't this couch shorter?//

<<outfit>>\ <<pc "agerange" "twenty">>\ <<pc "body" "sissy">>\ <<pc "diary" "Journal">>\ A dog bark wakes you up. You're still feeling shaky and weak but overall much better. //Now this is more like a normal hangover. Still sucks but at least it's sort of familiar.// You push yourself up off the couch, catching a whiff of your raunchy body odor in the process. //Bleh! I ''seriously'' need a shower.// The clock in the kitchen reads that it's not even seven in the morning yet. You tip-toe to the bathroom and crank on the water for the shower, waiting for it to get warm before shucking your sweatsuit and stepping under the spray. You have to adjust the shower nozzle down because the water was going right over your head. //This… feels… ''AMAZING!''// You slick your wet hair back out of your face. You take a strand and look at it. //It goes almost to my shoulders now? I should be freaking out but… I feel so calm…// You pick through the plastic bottles along the tub sill. There's a woodsy-musky [[red body wash|016_WashSpice]] that's pretty full and a [[purple-pink body wash|016_WashGum]] that smells like bubblegum.

//That smells really manly. Spicy even.// <<include "016_Showering">>\

<<tr "acceptance" 10>>\ //Ooh, this soap smells ''yummy''!// <<include "016_Showering">>\

You notice how sore your body is -- particularly your bottom and chest -- as you ply yourself with the foamy soap. Your belly seems much smaller now: still a little chubby but definitely not anywhere near as pronounced as it was. //Jeez, how much did I throw up?// You wipe the lather from your arms, taking the hair with it. //Oh shit, is this hair removal stuff?!// But after grabbing the bottle and inspecting it, you see that it's just normal bodywash. You scrub off all the soap. None of the hair on your head comes out and the hair under your arms is still there too, but it seems much more sparse than you recall. Your untended pubic hair is as big and bushy as ever. But everywhere else, like your arms and legs, the hair is just completely gone. Pushing down your pubes, you take your penis in your fingers and lean over to look at it. //Um… that's not right…// It seems smaller. Your balls seem smaller too. You feel a tingle in your groin as you tug at your prick and it only takes a little bit of stroking to get erect -- albeit noticeably missing a couple inches. //What the…?// You pull on it some more but the tingle in your groin starts to turn into the familiar sour sickness you felt the first night you were sick. Thankfully, the feeling slowly returns to the tolerable prickly tingle when you stop tugging at your undersized erection. //Guess I better [[leave it alone for now|016_Interruption]].// You sigh. //Never really used it anyway…//

The door to the bathroom bangs open, causing you to jump and almost fall. Shaw steps up to the toilet and a stream of urine splashes into the bowl from his imposing member. There isn't a shower curtain -- only glass with a sliding door on one side -- so you can see each other pretty clearly. @@.shaw;"Yo, you take forever in the shower,"@@ he says. Smirking at you, he adds, @@.shaw;"Like a girl."@@ Finishing his piss, he shakes off his member and pulls his boxer-briefs off. He grabs something from the mirror cabinet and slides the shower door open. @@.shaw;"Head's up, coming in!"@@ Shaw steps in under the stream in front of you. You flinch as he thrusts a toothbrush and a small tube of toothpaste at you. //Oh yeah, I guess I ''should'' brush my teeth!// You take the items and start dutifully brushing your teeth. But you flinch again when he reaches to grab the bodywash off the sill next to you. @@.shaw;"Relax,"@@ he says, lathering himself up. @@.shaw;"Might as well get my shower in while you're in here--"@@ he looks at your nubby erection @@.shaw;"--doing whatever the fuck you were doing."@@ He turns his back on you and continues washing himself. <<if sa("shaw_firstnightbj")>>\ //Jeez look at that butt… and those leg muscles… wow! He looks so powerful and sculpted and… yummy. Ooh… getting a little worked up here… better just [[brush my teeth|016_BrushInterested]].// <<else>>\ //This is really weird… better just [[brush my teeth|016_BrushDisinterested]].// <<endif>>\

After a couple minutes of brushing, you look around for a place to spit. He's in the way of the shower drain and the door only slides open on his side. He finally looks back and steps to the side, nodding to the drain. @@.shaw;"So, feelin' better?"@@ he asks as you spit into the drain near his feet. @@.shaw;"Ya look better."@@ @@.matty;"Um, yeah,"@@ you say, nodding. @@.matty;"I do feel a little better."@@ //My voice sounds weird… maybe all that throwing up?// @@.shaw;"That's good."@@ He puts his hand on the wall behind you, leaning over, practically pinning you into the corner of the shower. @@.shaw;"You probably feel like makin' up for that shitty blowjob you gave me the other night, huh?"@@ You glance down as you feel his half-erect cock brush against your stomach. //He seems so much taller…// He steps in, wedging his knee up into your groin, mashing your genitals against you somewhat painfully. @@.shaw;"Well, [[yes|017_YesBlowShaw]] or [[no|017_NoBJShaw]], faggot? Water's a-wasting here."@@

After a couple minutes of brushing, you look around for a place to spit. He's in the way of the shower drain and the door only slides open on his side. He finally looks back and chuckles as you stare back with your bulging cheeks. He steps to the side, nodding to the drain. @@.shaw;"Feelin' better?"@@ he asks as you spit into the drain near his feet. @@.shaw;"Ya look better."@@ @@.matty;"Um, yeah,"@@ you say, nodding. @@.matty;"I do feel a little better."@@ //My voice sounds weird… maybe all that throwing up?// @@.shaw;"That's good."@@ He puts his hand on the wall behind you, leaning over, practically pinning you into the corner of the shower. @@.shaw;"So, maybe you wanna suck my dick now? Or what?"@@ //Why would he think…?// You glance down as you feel his half-erect cock brush against your stomach. //He seems so much taller…// He steps in, wedging his knee up into your groin, mashing your genitals against you somewhat painfully. Staring into his eyes, you can see that he's looking for… //…something?// You're not sure what he's trying to figure out about you, but he's watching your every movement. @@.shaw;"Well, [[yes|017_YesBlowShaw]] or [[no|017_NoBlowShaw]]? Water's a-wasting here."@@

<<sa "shaw_showerbj" false>>\ <<re "shaw" -1>>\ <<tr "dominance" 10>>\ @@.matty;"No! Why the fuck would you even--"@@ @@.shaw;"Whatever,"@@ he cuts in, easing away from you and turning back to the shower spray. @@.shaw;"I was just askin' since you were obviously eyeballin' what ''real'' man's dick looks like."@@ @@.matty;"I--"@@ @@.shaw;"I don't wanna hear it, fag,"@@ he says. @@.shaw;"You just wanna stare, I don't give a fuck. It's not real nice of you but that's on you."@@ Shaw finishes washing himself, leaving you to stand in the back of the shower awkwardly waiting. When done, he turns off the water, steps out, uses the only towel in the bathroom to dry himself off, and then leaves with it wrapped around his waist. Since he left the bathroom door open, you can see as he walks past [[Toby|018_Toby]] in the hallway, giving him a nod.

<<sa "shaw_showerbj">>\ <<bj>>\ <<tr "dominance" -10>>\ <<tr "acceptance" 10>>\ You slowly nod your head. He grins and steps back, allowing you to sink to your knees in front of him. He shifts his hips forward, bumping his cock on your face, as he starts humming and continues to wash himself. Foam splatters down on you and you close your eyes as you press your lips to his smooth cockhead. Shaw's cock hardens quickly and seems to grow massive both in length and girth. You're only able to get some of it into your mouth before it feels like it's going to gag you. You slide your lips and tongue over half of the throbbing cock while stroking the base with your hand. @@.shaw;"Ummhmm,"@@ he moans. @@.shaw;"Feels real nice, bitch. You're much better at this sober."@@ //Ooh… I feel hot all over…// After a few minutes of sucking and stroking him, Shaw steps into you, forcing you back. The back of your head presses against the shower wall. You feel him clutch your hair in his hand and he begins working his hips against your face. You brace your hands on his solid thighs as he starts fucking your face, pushing himself deeper and deeper into your throat. //Oh gawd I can't breathe I Can't Breathe// I CAN'T BREATHE! Your fingernails dig into his taut flesh as you fight to draw in oxygen against the pummeling of your mouth. You hear the shower knob squeak off and the spray of water stops. His breath is ragged and his legs are trembling. He chuckles. @@.shaw;"Swallow it or fuckin' wear it, sissy!"@@ But you don't have any choice in the matter: his thick dick is deep in your throat when his load pulses through it into you. You swallow desperately several times as he jerks his hips, bouncing your head off the tile behind you. At the same time, you also feel a rush of pleasure in your own penis as a load of jizz surges up your little pecker. He finally draws away, leaving a slimy trail of cum down your tongue as his cock slips from your lips. You swallow it quickly, gasping for breath. He slides the shower door open and steps out. You drop forward on your hands and knees. Your pecker is still throbbing with discharge but only oozes spunk out slowly no matter how hard you push for release. //Oh gawd it feels so good… it's almost… torture!// You gasp and tremble as you try to force the cum out. Shaw is done drying off by the time you're done having the most intense orgasm of your life. A small pool of cum sits on the tub floor between your legs. You shiver as a tardy dollop of semen pushes out of your piss slit and leaks down your short shaft. @@.shaw;"Nasty. Make sure you clean that shit up,"@@ Shaw says. He wraps the towel around his waist, opens the door, and strides out of the bathroom leaving the door open. He walks past [[Toby|018_Toby]] in the hallway, giving him a nod.

<<sa "shaw_showerbj" false>>\ <<re "shaw" -1>>\ <<tr "dominance" 10>>\ You shake your head. @@.matty;"I don't even remem--"@@ @@.shaw;"Whatever,"@@ he says, easing away from you and turning back to the shower spray. @@.shaw;"You're terrible at suckin' cock anyway. I only let you do it 'cause you fuckin' begged and blubbered like a little bitch."@@ @@.matty;"I--"@@ @@.shaw;"I don't wanna hear it, faggot,"@@ he says. @@.shaw;"You ain't gonna make me feel bad because you got regrets."@@ @@.matty;"But I don't even remember--"@@ @@.shaw;"Well ya did it,"@@ he exclaims, @@.shaw;"but you're right, it ain't worth remembering for either of us."@@ Shaw finishes washing himself, leaving you to stand in the back of the shower awkwardly waiting. When done, he turns off the water, steps out, uses the only towel in the bathroom to dry himself off, and then leaves with it wrapped around his waist. Since he left the bathroom door open, you can see him walks past [[Toby|018_Toby]] in the hallway.

You cover your crotch with your hands as Toby approaches the bathroom. He's wearing a pair of dark red boxer-briefs and his sculpted pecs and abs are on display. There is a bundle of clothing in his hand and he tosses it on the bathroom counter when he steps in. @@.toby;"Got you something clean to wear. You feelin' better?"@@ he asks. @@.toby;"You, ah, you look better. I mean, not sick."@@ <<if sa("shaw_showerbj")>>\ You nod, still catching your breath. <<else>>\ You nod. <<endif>>\ @@.toby;"Cool cool,"@@ Toby says, nodding. @@.toby;"Look, ah, Shaw and I had a talk while you were passed out and, uh, we gotta ask you to contribute while you're staying here, ya know? Just like doing some cleaning and cooking and laundry and shit. That cool?"@@ //It seems fair for me staying here, so [[I guess that's fine|018_HouseworkYes]]… but I didn't agree to this in the first place, so maybe it's [[not cool|018_HouseworkNo]] that he's making demands.//

<<tr "acceptance" 10>>\ You nod again. @@.toby;"Sweet. No worries, nothing major or anything. Just like, both me and Shaw are not real great at domestic shit."@@ Toby turns to leave but stops and says over his shoulder, @@.toby;"You know, if you could, breakfast would be awesome. We have stuff for it -- we're just totally not good at making anything. Thanks!"@@ Toby gives you a thumbs-up and heads back down the hallway. <<if sa("shaw_showerbj")>>\ You clean up your pool of cum with some toilet paper and flush it down the toilet. \ <<endif>>\ You have to shake and wipe yourself dry as there are no other towels in the bathroom. You unfold the clothing on the counter and lay it out. The thin yellow t-shirt looks too small for Toby -- and there is a graphic of a sexy girl on it. //That's… interesting.// The only other piece of clothing he brought was a pair of green gym shorts. //I could wear the [[t-shirt and shorts|018_Both]] or [[just the shorts|018_Shorts]] or even [[just the t-shirt|018_Shirt]], I guess?//

<<tr "dominance" 10>>\ You shake your head. @@.matty;"That's not cool, man. You said you were helping me out and now--"@@ @@.toby;"Oh, hey, hold on, bro. I'm not, like, ordering you around or anything. Just that that if you're gonna stay here you gotta contribute. We all do. It's only fair, right?"@@ //Well… he's right. And I have nowhere else to go…// You sigh and nod. @@.toby;"Sweet. No worries, nothing major or anything. Just like, both me and Shaw are not real great at domestic shit."@@ Toby turns to leave but stops and says over his shoulder, @@.toby;"You know, if you could, breakfast would be awesome. We have stuff for it -- we're just totally not good at making anything. Thanks!"@@ Toby gives you a thumbs-up and heads back down the hallway. <<if sa("shaw_showerbj")>>\ You clean up your pool of cum with some toilet paper and flush it down the toilet. \ <<endif>>\ You have to shake and wipe yourself dry as there are no other towels in the bathroom. You unfold the clothing on the counter and lay it out. The thin yellow t-shirt seems pretty small -- and there is a graphic of a sexy girl on it. //That's… interesting?// The only other piece of clothing he brought was a pair of green gym shorts. //Well, I could wear the [[t-shirt and shorts|018_Both]] or [[just the shorts|018_Shorts]]… or [[just the t-shirt|018_Shirt]], I guess, but that'd be weird, right…?//

<<outfit "both">>\ //I think I'll wear both.// You pull the shorts on and cinch up the drawstring on the waist into a bow to keep them from falling off. Then you tug on the t-shirt, the thin fabric of it instantly getting wet and clinging to you. <<include "018_Mirror">>\

<<outfit "shorts">>\ <<tr "exhibitionism" 2>>\ <<tr "innocence" -10>>\ //I think I'll just wear the shorts.// You pull the shorts on and cinch up the drawstring on the waist into a bow to keep them from falling off. <<include "018_Mirror">>\

<<outfit "shirt">>\ <<tr "exhibitionism" 2>>\ <<tr "acceptance" 10>>\ <<tr "innocence" -20>>\ //I feel like I wanna wear just the t-shirt.// You tug on the t-shirt, the thin fabric of it instantly getting wet and clinging to you. It's too short to be of much decency as the hem of it barely extends an inch below your crotch. <<include "018_Mirror">>\

You glance in the mirror, having to stand on your tip-toes to see more than just your forehead and eyes. //Hmm… my lips look even more swollen, don't they?// Prodding your lips with your fingers, you head out of the bathroom to see about [[making breakfast|019_Breakfast]].

//I'm starving… I think? Hard to tell after all that throwing up…// Searching around the kitchen, you find eggs and bacon easily enough. Actually, there's a surprising amount of fresh ingredients stashed in the refrigerator and cupboards. //Hmm… I've seen enough cooking shows to do something nice with all this stuff I bet…// You could make a quick, [[simple breakfast|020_Simple]] of eggs and bacon or you could [[put some effort into it|020_Effort]].

<<sa "breakfast1_good" false>>\ //Us guys keep stuff like this simple. They won't care.// You quickly scramble up some eggs, fry some bacon, butter some toast, and toss the results onto plates. Shaw trudges in and looks over your shoulder. @@.shaw;"Good news is, there's major fuckin' room for improvement."@@ He takes your upper arm in his hand and breathes in your ear, @@.shaw;"And there ''better'' be some improvement or there's no reason to keep you around."@@ He releases you and sits down at the small breakfast table in the kitchen. Toby comes in moments later to sit opposite him. @@.toby;"Well, still maybe almost kinda nearly better than usual,"@@ Toby says as you set their plates down on the table in front of them. He forks some eggs into his mouth and chews, shrugging. <<include "021_Denied">>\

<<sa "breakfast1_good">>\ <<tr "acceptance" 10>>\ //They are letting me stay here for free, after all. Might as well make a decent breakfast…// You go all out: seasoned over-easy eggs with a bit of grated cheese on top, brown sugar marinated bacon, sausages spiced with red pepper flakes and a pinch of cayenne pepper, golden brown buttered toast, dollar pancakes in real maple syrup, and a cup of fresh-squeezed orange juice -- //Oops, that was kinda messy!// -- with a pot of breakfast-blend coffee as well. Shaw trudges in and looks over your shoulder. @@.shaw;"Smells good. Damn, looks good!"@@ He gives your shoulder a squeeze. @@.shaw;"Nice job,"@@ he breathes in your ear. //That just gave me a shiver…// Shaw sits down at the small breakfast table in the kitchen and Toby comes in moments later to sit opposite him. @@.toby;"Awesome,"@@ Toby says as you set their plates down on the table in front of them. He starts forking some eggs into his mouth immediately. //Well, it's sweet to see that they're happy with the way breakfast turned out.// <<include "021_Denied">>\

You sit down with your plate but Shaw shakes his head. @@.shaw;"Oh, no no no,"@@ he says, pulling your plate away from you. @@.shaw;"You're not gonna waste this food by chuckin' it up as soon as it's down. Grab a protein drink from the 'fridge. Better for you anyway."@@ @@.toby;"Hey, yeah, Ritter's coming over so it won't go to waste,"@@ Toby says, nodding. You could [[argue that you deserve that breakfast|022_Argue]] or you could [[grab a protein drink|022_Protein]] from the 'fridge.

<<tr "dominance" 20>>\ @@.matty;"I made it I@@ @@.maddie;should@@ @@.matty;be able to@@ @@.maddie;eat it,"@@ you say, your voice cracking high. Shaw scowls. @@.shaw;"Now ''you'' listen--"@@ @@.toby;"Whoa whoa, everybody calm down. Look, just think of it like a job! You do the job to stay here and, ya know, enjoy the amenities. We're not trying to fuck with you and what Shaw said totally makes sense. Acting like this isn't a good way to keep your job. Right?"@@ @@.shaw;"So have the fuckin' protein shake or see your way outta here,"@@ Shaw adds. You clench your fists, ready to retort, and then for some reason puff out your cheeks and stomp your foot. Toby snorts, covering his mouth, and Shaw smirks at you. //Why… why would I ''do'' that…?// You feel your face flush with embarassment. //No way to win the argument now…// <<include "022_Protein">>\

<<tr "dominance" -10>>\ <<sa "ritter_met">>\ You find the protein drink in the refrigerator <<if outfit("shirt")>>-- crouching down instead of bending over to prevent mooning the guys -- <<endif>>and take a sip of it. //Cold and thick… but not bad… kinda sweet. Pretty tasty, actually.// You lean on the counter and take a gulp of it, pretending not to enjoy it at all. The front door clicks open and slams shut. @@.ritt;"Yo!"@@ a voice calls out. @@.toby;"Hey Ritz cracka! In the kitchen!"@@ Toby calls back. @@.ritt;"Oh, hey,"@@ Ritter says, stopping as he reaches the kitchen and sees you. @@.ritt;"Hey, who's the chica?"@@ //Chica?// You lick some of the protein shake off your lips and Ritter smiles at you. //Wait, he thinks I'm a ''girl''?// @@.shaw;"That's Maddie,"@@ Shaw suddenly says. @@.shaw;"Toby's cuz. She's crashing here while job-searching."@@ //Um… wait, what? Now Shaw is going along with this ''girl'' thing?// Toby nods. @@.toby;"Yeah. She's cool, bro."@@ //AND Toby? What the hell is going on…? [[I better speak up|023_GirlFight]] -- or should I just [[go along with it|023_Girl]] for now, weird as it is?//

<<pc "name" "Maddie">>\ <<pc "diary" "Diary">>\ <<tr "acceptance" 10>>\ //It doesn't bother me… He can think whatever he wants.// You give Ritter a smile and a little wave. He smiles back. //Yep! He __totally__ thinks I'm a ''girl''!// @@.ritt;"¡Hola, joven!"@@ He sits next to Toby at the table and says, @@.ritt;"Didn't know you had a cuz, cuz!"@@ He looks back to you. @@.ritt;"<<Maddie>>, right? That's a sweet name."@@ <<include "023_GirlNow">>\

<<pc "name" "Maddie">>\ <<pc "diary" "Diary">>\ @@.matty;"Hey, look, I don't know why they're--"@@ Shaw shoots you a scowl. @@.toby;"<<Maddie>>, it's cool. Chill, okay? Trust me, will ya? We'll talk about this later."@@ @@.ritt;"About what? What's going on?"@@ @@.toby;"It's nothing, man. Between me and my cousin, okay?"@@ You cross your arms, ready to argue, but with Shaw sneering at you and Toby's pleading look, you get the feeling there's something you don't know about the situation. //But I'll find out soon enough!// @@.matty;"Fine."@@ @@.ritt;"Okay. Weird. But, hey, everything's chill now, right? Cool."@@ Ritter sits next to Toby at the table and says, @@.ritt;"Didn't know you had a cuz, cuz!"@@ He looks back to you. @@.ritt;"<<Maddie>>, right? That's a sweet name."@@ <<include "023_GirlNow">>\

Ritter smiles at you again. He's tall and tan-skinned and lanky. His chin-length dark hair partially hangs over his face. He's older than any of you, maybe early or mid-thirties, and his trimmed beard has visible streaks of grey in it. //A scruffy kind of handsome… Um…? Did I ''really'' just think that? So weird!// You finally nod as he keeps staring at you. @@.matty;"Thanks."@@ <<if outfit("shorts")>>\ @@.ritt;"Hippie kinda vibe I'm getting from you -- I mean, not bothering with a shirt and the pit hair and all."@@ @@.shaw;"Like she got anythin' to hide."@@ <<endif>>\ Shaw slides the plate of food that was once yours over to Ritter. @@.ritt;"Oh shit, she can cook too? Well, that bumps you up a whole number on the scale, babe."@@ Shaw snorts. @@.shaw;"Yeah, all the way to a ''three''."@@ //Ouch! That kind of hurt…// Ritter nearly chokes on a piece of bacon and looks back and forth to you and Shaw. @@.ritt;"Whoa… brutal, man."@@ @@.shaw;"Eh, she knows we just fuckin' with her,"@@ Shaw says, waving a hand in dismissal. @@.shaw;"She's just one of the guys -- well, except she loves to get her some ''good hard dick''. Aint' that right, babe?"@@ //What an ''asshole'' Shaw is sometimes! I suppose I could just [[let it go|024_LetItGo]]… but maybe it's time to [[hurl an insult|024_TellOff]] right back at him?//

<<tr "dominance" -10>>\ <<tr "acceptance" 10>>\ You smile and shrug, letting Shaw's obnoxious attitude speak for itself. @@.shaw;"See? <<Maddie>>'s the best kinda girl -- she likes to get ''fucked'' all rough and nasty -- and she don't care what anyone might think about it,"@@ Shaw says, doubling down on being crass. He bites a piece of bacon in half while smirking at you. @@.shaw;"Ain't that right, Toby?"@@ Toby's eyes go wide and he glances back and forth between you and Shaw. Finally, he says, @@.toby;"Yeah, well… she's… you know… a sex-positive type. Like… uhhh… like a guy! Like Shaw said. She just… doesn't play games like other girls do. That's all. I mean, she's ''cool'' like that."@@ Ritter's frown stays in place as he looks around at everyone. It's clear he's not buying the whole 'kidding around' bullshit that the guys are trying to sell him. //You know, that kind of makes me like Ritter…// He says, @@.ritt;"I think if a girl is ''cool'' like that, she deserves more respect. Not less."@@ //Aww! He's actually trying to stick up for me…?// @@.toby;"That's not what we were saying… or doing, I mean. We totally respect <<Maddie>>. Seriously."@@ @@.shaw;"Yeah, for real. Hell, you know what? For being so cool, I'll give her narrow ass a flat five. Average, but fuckable."@@ <<include "024_Ritter">>\

<<tr "dominance" 10>>\ @@.matty;"Yep, and Shaw's just one of the guys too! You know, the kind that has to put down other people to make himself feel better about being a repressed cock-worshipping gym-fag."@@ //Whoa… did I just say that? And it sounded so ''snotty''!// Ritter chokes on his bacon and coughs into his hand. Toby laughs out loud before clapping his hand over his mouth. And Shaw scowls at you. Finally, after a few tense moments, Shaw snorts. @@.shaw;"Well, she gots spunk."@@ He shovels some eggs into his mouth and then says, still chewing, @@.shaw;"Guess I'll give your ugly ass a flat five, then. Average, but fuckable."@@ <<include "024_Ritter">>\

//Hold on a second! Did he say "but fuckable" or "''butt-fuckable''"?// @@.ritt;"Yeah, well,"@@ Ritter says, taking another bite of bacon, @@.ritt;"I'd give her a much higher score than that."@@ He throws you a wink. You feel your cheeks heat up, blushing. You press your lips together and avert your gaze. //Jeez, get a grip, <<Maddie>>! I mean ''Matt''! Jeez…// You toss your empty protein shake bottle into the trash while you [[take a moment to collect yourself|024_CalmDown]].

After a few steady breaths, you step back over to lean on the counter by the sink. Then you notice Ritter is still looking at you. //What is he doing staring at me like that…?// Toby bumps Ritter's arm to get his attention. @@.toby;"I gotta borrow your car again. We gotta see Doug like right away."@@ @@.ritt;"Oh, sure man. No problem."@@ He fishes his keys out of his pocket and puts them next to Toby in the table. @@.ritt;"Mind if I stick around and watch your cable then?"@@ @@.shaw;"Don't smoke in here,"@@ Shaw says, leveling a fork at him. @@.shaw;"Last time you stank up this whole fuckin' place with that funky ass shit."@@ @@.ritt;"Right, right, no worries. I'll just chill at my place."@@ The guys wolf down the rest of their breakfast in silence and Shaw and Toby head off to get dressed. @@.shaw;"<<Maddie>>, dishes,"@@ Shaw orders before he leaves. <<if tr("dominance") gte 0>>\ //I didn't even get to eat any of it and I still have to do the dishes? Ugh!// You sigh and clear the plates from the table. \ <<else>>\ //Well, duh! It's not like these guys can even clean up after themselves.// You roll your eyes and clear the plates from the table. \ <<endif>>\ Ritter hands you his plate as well. After a quick look around for a dishwasher that apparently does not exist, you start filling the sink with soapy water. @@.ritt;"So… what do you do, <<Maddie>>?"@@ Ritter asks. @@.matty;"Um… I'm sort of between jobs just now,"@@ you admit, dumping the dishes into the sink. @@.ritt;"Oh yeah, I know that feeling,"@@ he says. @@.ritt;"Tough out there these days. So I guess you just do a bit of this and that? Hostess, waitress, what have you?"@@ @@.matty;"Yeah,"@@ you say, shrugging, @@.matty;"stuff like that."@@ @@.ritt;"And, um… how old are you?"@@ You turn to look over your shoulder at him. @@.ritt;"Oh hey,"@@ he says, putting his hands up, @@.ritt;"not trying to hit on you. Not yet, anyway,"@@ he says, laughing. @@.ritt;"And just so you know, I do have a girlfriend. Not that it matters… I mean it ''matters'' -- of course! -- but… ugh, wow! Look, I'm just trying to make conversation."@@ He shakes his head. @@.ritt;"Err… you know Emily, right? Toby's sister?"@@ //I suppose [[a 'cousin' like me would know her|025_Cousins]]…//

@@.matty;"Of course I do."@@ //…not.// @@.ritt;"Her and me used to date a while back. When she just turned eighteen."@@ He frowns and shakes his head. @@.ritt;"Not that I'm exclusively into young women. Didn't mean it to seem like that. Just sort of works out that way for me a lot."@@ @@.matty;"Uh huh."@@ You continue scrubbing dishes. @@.ritt;"So… are you eighteen, <<Maddie>>? I mean, at least?"@@ //Twenty-nine, actually…// @@.matty;"What do you think?"@@ @@.ritt;"Hey, I'm just trying to figure out if I should be enjoying this view or feeling ashamed of myself."@@ <<if outfit("shirt")>>\ You look down and tug on the t-shirt you're wearing, trying to cover a bit more of yourself. //Oh… I guess my legs ''do'' look awfully girly…// <<else>>\ You give him a glance over your shoulder. //Is he serious? Well, he looks serious. He enjoys looking at me…?// <<endif>>\ @@.ritt;"Sorry, didn't mean to make you uncomfortable,"@@ he says. @@.ritt;"I was just trying to compliment you. I'm -- well -- I'm pretty bad at conversation."@@ //Yeah, I know that feeling…// You turn to him and he gives you a little smile and shrug. @@.matty;"Me, too."@@ @@.ritt;"Then I guess as long as we're both awkward, it's fine."@@ You shrug. @@.matty;"Yeah, I guess so."@@ He nods. @@.ritt;"So… what about the eighteen thing? No, hey, don't give me that look, okay? I swear I'm not a creep, <<Maddie>>. Promise!"@@ You cross your arms and frown at him. @@.ritt;"Okay, I'm a little bit of a creep,"@@ he says, sighing. @@.ritt;"I guess I just… I just want to know if we could hang out. You know, platonically... At first."@@ He laughs. @@.ritt;"Okay, okay -- really though. Are you, you know, legal?"@@ //Well ''that'' I can actually answer truthfully…// @@.matty;"Yeah, I'm legal,"@@ you say bluntly, @@.matty;"but that doesn't mean you can creep on me."@@ He holds his hands up in surrender. @@.ritt;"Hey, no… hey! I'm just checkin' all the boxes before I invite you over."@@ @@.matty;"Invite me over?"@@ @@.ritt;"Yeah, that's what I was, you know, trying to do…"@@ He huffs and drops his hands. @@.ritt;"Well, I guess that's enough awkwardness for now! I'm gonna go medicate my anxiety with some smoke."@@ He stands up and slides his chair back in place under the table. @@.ritt;"It was really nice to meet you, <<Maddie>>. And you, uh… can come by, just so you know… if you want to get a little baked. That was the whole point of… well, you know. Anyway, first door on the right, neighbor!"@@ @@.matty;"Oh. Well… [[thanks|026_Dishes]]."@@

Ritter nods and turns on his heel and leaves. //That was pretty awkward… but I feel so flushed and tingly now…// You're only halfway through the dishes, thanks to them obviously being piled up from several days, before Toby steps back into the kitchen. He's wearing another t-shirt and his baggy cargo shorts again. @@.toby;"Yo, <<Maddie>>,"@@ he says, @@.toby;"we're off to see our friend Doug for a bit."@@ //Weird… they both seem to have really quickly committed to calling me '<<Maddie>>' now.// @@.toby;"Plenty of stuff to keep you busy, though,"@@ Toby continues. @@.toby;"Finish up the kitchen and the bathroom could use some cleaning for sure. Just generally tidy-up, cool? I'll show you where the landromat is when we get back and you can do up the laundry like we discussed, too. Later!"@@ <<if tr("dominance") gte 0>>\ //Jeez, what am I, the frikken' maid?// But, having already agreed to help, you say, @@.matty;"Okay."@@ <<else>>\ //How did these guys ever even survive without me?// @@.matty;"Okay,"@@ you say, giving him a dutiful smile. <<endif>>\ Shaw and Toby leave you to your cleaning. Once the dishes are finally done you take a little break on the couch. You're still feeling hungover although it's nothing compared to the last day. //Or ''days''? How many days was I out of it? And shouldn't I be more concerned about all the ''weird'' stuff?// You shake your head. It doesn't matter now. You're feeling better. //Although ''much'' weirder…// What to do next… [[clean the bathroom|027_Bathroom]]? Or maybe take Ritter up on his offer to [[get high|028_Ritter]]?

<<highcheck>>\ <<if sa("ritter_highbj") or sa("ritter_highhj")>>\ You find some paper towels and all-purpose cleaner under the kitchen sink to clean up your cummy mess at the entryway. You're also able to do a pretty decent job of cleaning up in the small bathroom in no time at all. After putting away the cleaning supplies, you wash your hands thoroughly and look at yourself in the mirror. <<else>>\ <<if sa("highaf")>>\ With a shrug, you leave Ritter's place and head back to the apartment. <<endif>>\ You find some paper towels and all-purpose cleaner under the kitchen sink you're able to do a pretty decent job of cleaning up in the small bathroom. You even have time to scrub all the soap scum off the shower's glass divider and door. After putting away the cleaning supplies, you wash your hands thoroughly and look at yourself in the mirror. <<endif>>\ //Okay… my lips aren't swollen. They're just full and pouty and… oh gosh… these are total dick-sucking lips!// You make a smoochy-face in the mirror and have a giggle-fit. <<if sa("highaf")>>//Yep… still ''high!''// <<endif>>\ <<if sa("shaw_showerbj")>>\ //It's weird that none of this seems to bothers me, right…? I mean, ''especially'' the 'bro-job' I gave Shaw!// \ <<if sa("ritter_highbj")>>\ //AND the blowie I just gave Ritter!// \ <<elseif sa("ritter_highhj")>>\ //AND the handie I just gave Ritter!// \ <<endif>>\ <<elseif sa("ritter_highbj") or sa("ritter_highhj")>>\ //It's weird that none of this seems to bothers me, right…? I mean, ''especially'' the// \ <<if sa("ritter_highbj")>>\ //blowie// \ <<elseif sa("ritter_highhj")>>\ //handie// \ <<endif>>\ //I just gave Ritter!// \ <<else>>\ //It's weird that none of this seems to bothers me, right…?// \ <<endif>>\ Your hair looks better now that you've washed it. It's hard to describe, but your face is pretty without being either masculine or feminine. //Jeez, I don't even look old enough to drink anymore…// Again you feel like you should be concerned but for some reason, you don't feel any anxiety or worry. //I just don't care!// You make a face in the mirror and giggle again. A knock at the apartment door makes you flinch in surprise. //Who could that be? And… should I answer it?// The knocking echoes through the apartment again, this time more assertive than before. //I guess I should…// You walk over to the apartment door and [[open it|v001]] to see who is knocking.

<<sa "masseuse">>\ @@.maddie;"Okay, sure!"@@ @@.toby;"Fuck yeah. Awesome."@@ The sedan chirp-hops to a stop in front of a large green building just minutes away from the “Rockhard” club. @@.toby;"There it is, Starling, see?"@@ Toby points. @@.toby;"Just go see the receptionist. Em set it all up for ya."@@ @@.maddie;"Oh. Okay."@@ You get out of the car once again and shut the door. @@.toby;"Em said it'll take a couple hours, at least, so give me or Shaw a text when you're done and we'll swing back by. Our numbers in your new phone already."@@ You pat the cellphone in your gym shorts pocket. @@.maddie;"Okay."@@ The car squeals away, throwing smelly grey smoke that you dodge back away from. You turn and look up at the large green building behind you. A backlight sign with @@.shadow;‘Starling Urban Resort’@@ in silver script dominates the front of the building. Underneath that a notice reads a richardson/richardson company in smaller print. //This joint looks ''fancy''!// You walk up to the opaque black glass double doors, swing one open, and [[step inside|104_JobSpaYes2]].

<<outfit $player.outfit keep>>\ <<outfit>>\ The pretty receptionist smiles at you as you approach the counter. @@.nobody;"Hello, welcome to the Starling Urban Resort. How may I help you?"@@ @@.maddie;"Hi. I'm <<Maddie>>. Um, Emily said I should come by -- about a job?"@@ @@.nobody;"Oh!"@@ She brightens up at the name and nods. @@.nobody;"You're the referral from Emily? Oh thank goodness, I was so glad when she called in!"@@ She leans over the counter and looks you up and down. @@.nobody;"You. Are. Perfect!"@@ she says, clapping her hands together excitedly. @@.nobody;"Please follow me."@@ You follow her through a side-door marked ‘Employees Only!’ The receptionist leads you down a long hallway to a very nice locker room. @@.nobody;"This is Karl and Cindy,"@@ she says, pointing to the others in the room. Both of them are stunning and in amazing shape. Karl, a marble-skinned beefcake, is wearing white cotton pants and Cindy, a well-tanned little cutie, is in a white bikini. Both of them look quite oily. @@.nobody;"This is <<Maddie>>."@@ The receptionist then quickly excuses herself and leaves you with Karl and Cindy. @@.nobody;"Hello,"@@ Karl says, shaking your hand. He's got a firm grip, shoulder-length blond hair, and very visible muscles everywhere. @@.nobody;"Hiya,"@@ Cindy says as she shakes your hand next. //Her pixie haircut is just adorable!// @@.nobody;"You're the new nudie, huh?"@@ She laughs. @@.nobody;"I've tried it a few times since our last one left for Vegas but oh my gosh it was just too embarassing for me!"@@ //Wait… ''nudie?''// @@.nobody;"I don't think that will be a problem with <<Maddie>>,"@@ Karl says. @@.nobody;"You look very confident."@@ @@.maddie;"Um…"@@ @@.nobody;"Of course she's confident, she's beautiful! Let's get you to the salon right away! Oh, but first, off with the duds, missy!"@@ Cindy springs right up to you and starts removing your clothes. Before you know it, you're butt-ass naked. <<if sa("chosenbody") eq "one">>\ @@.nobody;"Wow you are just cute as a kitten!"@@ <<elseif sa("chosenbody") eq "two">>\ @@.nobody;"Just look at her perfect proportion and symmetry, Karl -- just magical!"@@ @@.nobody;"Cindy is an aspiring artist,"@@ Karl explains. @@.nobody;"She's got an eye for figures."@@ Cindy winks at you. @@.nobody;"I got an eye for walking works of art."@@ <<else>>\ Cindy looks you over. @@.nobody;"Mmm girl you are ''dishy''!"@@ <<endif>>\ She takes your hand and tugs you along through a door that leads out to a long hallway. Karl gives you a smile and a wave as [[you are dragged off|104_SpaFirst]].

<<outfit>>\ <<sa "cindy_help">>\ You ask Cindy for help and she springs into action. <<if sa("emilysuggests")>>\ <<outfit "heels">>\ @@.nobody;"Arms up!"@@ she says cheerfully as she slips your green dress off over your head. She carefully folds it and stashes it in the locker with the rest of your stuff. <<endif>>\ Karl hands her the bottle of oil and sits on the bench, watching you with a smile. Cindy squirts the slippery lubricant on you and her hands. She's so quick at slathering your body with the oil that you don't really have to do anything. //Except start to feel really, really horny again…// She even runs an oiled hand over your pussy, although it couldn't really be much wetter. The only part of you she's careful to avoid is your hair but strands stick to your slick skin anyway. @@.nobody;"You are perfect! Oh, Mister Richardson is going to give you such a big tip,"@@ she says, checking you over. @@.nobody;"She can have my tip,"@@ Karl says, leaning back on the bench and grinning. His cotton pants are tented up by an impressive erection. //Oh fuck… look at that monster!// Cindy laughs and rolls her eyes and puts her hand on your arm. @@.nobody;"Don't worry, I'll handle Karl."@@ Her eyebrows raise. @@.nobody;"Unless… you want to help ''me'' now?"@@ //Mmmm… do I want to to [[help Cindy|104_SpaCindy2]] and see what Karl's packing under that tent? Maybe [[I should behave|104_SpaCindyNo]].//

<<bj>>\ <<sa "cindy_spa">>\ You bite your lip and nod. //I ''need'' to see it!// Cindy takes your hand and she guides you to kneel down in front of Karl with her. A huge grin spreads over his face as Cindy hooks her fingers into his waistband and slowly pulls down his cotton pants. Karl's cock pops into view. //Oh my gawd it looks ''enormous'' up close like this…// There's two large veins on the underside of his dick and it curves slightly in your direction, topped with a pink mushroom tip. The rock-hard erection pulsates faintly with his heartbeat. Cindy gives Karl's monster member a long lick from base to tip, arching the cockhead in your direction. You open your mouth and push out your tongue and the hot hardness of it soon reaches your lips. Using only her lips and tongue, Cindy guides the head of Karl's cock into your mouth. Karl sucks in a breath as your lips close over his spaded tip. You suck the throbbing cock into your mouth but find that you can only get it part way in before it threatens to gag you. Cindy dutifully licks, kisses, and sucks at the base of the cock while staring into your eyes. You start to bob your head, sliding what you can of Karl's prick in and out of your mouth. It doesn't take long with two hot girls working his shaft for Karl to start letting out telltale moans. He closes his eyes and his hips start working in rhythm with your mouth. Cindy presses her tongue flat at the base and licks up until her lips brush yours. She leans over and whispers in your ear, @@.nobody;"He's close. Let me take it, babe."@@ Cindy nibbles your earlobe as you draw back and let the tip slip off your tongue. Cindy's mouth is immediately on it and you watch as she takes it all in until her face is pressed into Karl's groin. You see her throat bulge contract repeatedly as if she were trying to swallow him. @@.nobody;"Oh fuck!"@@ Karl groans. Cindy runs her fingers down his abs as his hips buck. He grunts and moans and his whole body trembles. Finally, he lets out a long sigh and falls back onto the bench, breathing heavily. Only then does Cindy pull back and let Karl's prick slide from her lips. She gives the mushroom-shaped head a kiss and then turns and mashes her lips against yours. Her tongue swirls into your mouth, bringing with it a salty taste that makes your jaw ache. She breaks the passionate kiss. @@.nobody;"Sorry I'm so greedy,"@@ she says, smiling. @@.nobody;"Mister Richardson is going to be furious but once he sees you I'm sure he'll calm down. Through those doors there and then the first door on your right."@@ She gives you quick peck on the lips. @@.nobody;"Have fun! I'll see you later."@@ You stand up and [[head out of the door|105_SpaRich]] just as Cindy straddles the bench over Karl's face and starts untying her bikini bottoms.

<<sa "rich_met">>\ @@.rich;"You are ''late'',"@@ a deep voice grumbles as you enter the room Cindy directed you to. @@.rich;"I don't appreciate being kept waiting."@@ You shut the door behind you and wait a moment for your eyes to adjust to the dim lighting. There's a man sitting in the corner in a nice suit smoking a cigarette. //He looks a lot like that one movie star… ugh what is his name?// @@.rich;"I'll have to commend Miss Backon,"@@ the man in the corner says, glancing you over, @@.rich;"she certainly found a more than adequate replacement. You ''are'' eighteen, aren't you?"@@ He holds up his finger to keep you from replying and then says, in a slow somber voice, @@.rich;"Tell me that you are eighteen years of age."@@ //Well that's what my ID says anyway…// You nod. @@.rich;"Say it."@@ @@.maddie;"I'm eighteen."@@ @@.rich;"Sir,"@@ he says. //What? Oh… I get it.// @@.maddie;"Yes, sir, I'm eighteen."@@ @@.rich;"Your name?"@@ @@.maddie;"<<Maddie>>,"@@ you say, then add, @@.maddie;"sir."@@ @@.rich;"<<Maddie>>,"@@ he says, his deep voice purposefully rumbling out your name. He waves you over with his hand points to the spot on the floor in front of him. You walk over and stop in front of him. //I guess stand here?// @@.rich;"<<if sa("emilysuggests")>>Hmm, I see Miss Backon was truly comprehensive in her preparation. <<endif>><<Maddie>>, control your anxiety. This is simply an introduction. You'll learn what I expect over time,"@@ he says, puffing his cigarette and blowing the smoke at you. @@.rich;"You should appreciate that I'm willing to be somewhat patient with you. ''Eyes forward''!"@@ //Oops, I ''was'' staring! But he is awfully handsome for an older guy…// You look straight ahead at the wall behind him. @@.rich;"The rules are simple: while you're in this room you will follow my orders. You will address me as Daddy or sir."@@ He takes another puff of his cigarette. //Smells like cloves…// @@.rich;"Now let's see if you're an obedient girl or a rebellious girl, <<Maddie>>. ''Kneel'',"@@ he demands, pointing downward at his feet. //Oh, it's some sort of roleplay… but I'm supposed to be learning massage! [[I'm not interested in this weird stuff|105_SpaRichDisinterest]]. I mean, I've never really tried it but… NO… would I? But if I was… what ''role'' would I play, then? [[Obedient|105_SpaRichObedient]] or [[rebellious|105_SpaRichRebelliuos]]?//

You shake your head shyly. <<if sa("cindy_help")>>\ @@.nobody;"Okay, I'll handle it."@@ She winks at you. @@.nobody;"Out those doors there and first door on your right to your first appointment. Have fun, see you later."@@ <<else>>\ @@.nobody;"Okay, I'll handle her,"@@ Karl says. @@.nobody;"But I hope to see you again soon."@@ Cindy says, @@.nobody;"Out those doors there and first door on your right to your first appointment. Have fun, see you later, <<Maddie>>!"@@ <<endif>>\ You [[head out the door|105_SpaRich]] just as Cindy kneels down in front of Karl and curls her fingers into his waistband.

<<sa "rejectspa">>\ <<outfit $player.keepoutfit>>\ //No way, this is too weird already!// Without a word you retreat out of the room and rush back down the hallway to the locker room. It's empty but you find the showers easily enough. After getting under some hot water to wash away the massage oil on your body, you towel off and find your clothing in the locker Cindy stashed it in. //This kinda gig isn't for me…// you think as you get dressed. You text Toby and Shaw to come get you. <div class="message to">Pick me up! This job didn't work out</div>\ A minute later… <div class="message from">On our way!</div>\ //Okay -- nothing to do but wait for them…// You find your way back to the reception area and give the confused receptionist a little wave as you hurry out of the building. Once outside, you lean on the building and start fiddling on your cellphone for something to do. <<if sa("closeto_emily")>>\ //Oh there's a unicorn bubble-popping game… kinda girly but I would [[play it|106_PlayGame]]… or I could [[text Emily|106_TextEmily]] about this job…// <<else>>\ //Oh there's a snake game on here… kinda lame but I could [[play it|106_PlayGame]]… or I could [[text Emily|106_TextEmily]] about this job…// <<endif>>\

<<sa "obedient">>\ //Of course I'm a ''good'' girl!// You lower yourself to your knees in front of him. @@.rich;"I knew you were sweet, <<Maddie>>,"@@ he says without expression. @@.rich;"Now present your breasts to me."@@ You cup your hands under your tits and heave them up and together. @@.rich;"Your nipples are obscenely erect,"@@ he says. @@.rich;"Punish them."@@ You squeeze your nipples between your thumbs and forefingers. @@.rich;"Harder."@@ //Ow…// You pinch at your nipples even harder. @@.rich;"Harder!"@@ You grit your teeth and let out a little cry as you brutally crush your hard nipples between your fingers. @@.rich;"You are a well-behaved girl,"@@ he says, reaching out to pat your head. @@.rich;"But I expect that level of effort from the start, every time. Do you understand?"@@ @@.maddie;"Yes."@@ @@.rich;"Yes ''what''?"@@ @@.rich;"Yes… Daddy."@@ //Oooh, fuck… that made me shiver!// He sighs. @@.rich;"You'd best start making an effort to learn my requirements, young lady. Now stand up and turn around."@@ @@.maddie;"Yes, Daddy,"@@ you say as you do what you're told. @@.rich;"Spread your cheeks and lean forward. Good. Hmm. I'm pleased to see you haven't been abusing this little pink asshole of yours. Although I certainly doubt your restraint will last. Turn around."@@ You turn in place. @@.rich;"Well? Let's see your cunt."@@ You stand with your feet apart and spread open your labia with your fingertips. //This is a little embarassing…// @@.rich;"That cunt is depravedly wet, young lady."@@ He puts out his cigarette in the ashtray sitting on the arm of the chair. @@.rich;"Go to the table and lean over it."@@ You walk over to the massage table and bend over the side of it, leaning on your forearms. He stands up from his chair and walks up behind you. //What's he going to do…?// @@.rich;"It's a shame to have to punish you at our introduction."@@ He sighs wistfully. @@.rich;"I suppose if you were to ask very, very nicely, I might be able to forgive you this one time, <<Maddie>>. Unless, of course, you wish to simply accept your spankings like a good girl should?"@@ //[[I should beg him|105_SpaRichObedientBeg]] to spare my bottom… unless… [[I want spankings|105_SpaRichObedientSpank]]?//

<<sa "rebellious">>\ You shake your head. @@.maddie;"No, I don't want to!"@@ //Whoa I'm good at sounding like a snotty brat!// @@.rich;"Just as I suspected,"@@ he says, @@.rich;"you're an incorrigible little tart, aren't you?"@@ He takes your wrists firmly in his hands and pulls you to your knees with his powerful arms. He releases you and shakes his head. @@.rich;"Just look at how obscenely hard your nipples are, young lady."@@ You turn your head to the side, not looking, and let out an indignant huff. But then you cringe and a sharp gasp parts your lips as he clamps his thumbs and forefingers on your nipples, squeezing them fiercely. //Ow ow ''ow''!// @@.maddie;"Stop it!"@@ You grab his hands but you can't pry them away from your nipples. @@.rich;"Stop it, ''Daddy''."@@ @@.maddie;"Stop it, ''Daddy''!"@@ you squeal, trying to pull his hands away while kicking your feet behind you. He gives your nipples a brutal twist and then releases you. @@.rich;"Now stand up and let me get a good look at that bottom of yours."@@ @@.maddie;"No!"@@ He rises out of his chair and grabs your arm, pulling you to your feet. Then he turns you around and swats your ass. @@.maddie;"Owww!!! Hey!"@@ //Damn! That ''really'' stings!// He then slaps your other ass check just as brutally. @@.maddie;"Aaaah! Staaaaahp, Daddy!"@@ you yelp. You're able to pull your arm away and step back. You rub your smarting bottom, frowning at him. He wraps his hand around your throat and yanks you towards him. Face-to-face now, his lips inches away from yours, he says, @@.rich;"I cannot wait to break your spirit."@@ His cinnamon-clove breath is hot on your face. The fingers of his other hand slide between your legs and across your sloppy wet pussy before you can push his hand away. He brings the glistening fingers up to your face. @@.rich;"It seems we've both enjoyed this."@@ He stuffs his fingers in your mouth and you jerk back, spitting them out. @@.maddie;"Don't!"@@ He pushes you down on your knees and releases his cock from his pants and boxer-briefs. It hangs half-erect in front of your face. //Whoa… that's a ''__really__ pretty prick!''//<<heart>> It's long and somewhat thick but it looks so clean and smooth, outside of a thick vein running along the underside of it, that it could have been sculpted by an artist. The lighter pink head of it pokes out from the darker flesh of his foreskin and shaft. @@.rich;"Suck it,"@@ he demands. //''Mmmhmm'' yes please! No no no… Stay in character, <<Maddie>>!// @@.maddie;"No!"@@ you say, scowling at him. @@.rich;"You put my cock in your mouth and I'll put your contact in this phone,"@@ he says, pulling his cell phone out of his pocket and showing it to you. @@.rich;"Trust me, young lady, this is a rare, valuable opportunity that you do not want to squander."@@ You slump your shoulders and sigh, looking at him and then at his comely cock. //I could relent and [[suck his dick|105_SpaRichRebelliousSuck]]… or I guess I could [[refuse|105_SpaRichRebelliousRefuse]]… is that more in character?//

@@.maddie;"Please, Daddy, I'm sorry,"@@ you say. @@.rich;"You don't sound sincere to me, <<Maddie>>. What are you sorry for? How sorry are you?"@@ @@.maddie;"I'm sorry for being so wet, sir."@@ //And I feel my pussy getting even wetter just talking like this!// @@.maddie;"I-- I promise I'll behave. Please don't spank me, Daddy!"@@ You feel his hand lightly pat your bottom. His touch sends sparks up your spine. @@.rich;"I can tell your head is full of naughty thoughts, young lady,"@@ he says, @@.rich;"but since you are making an effort to be obedient, I will spare your little bottom this ''one time''. You should be very grateful. Now turn around and sit on the floor."@@ You push yourself up from the massage table, turn around to face him, and then sit down with your bottom on your feet and your hands in your lap. He pulls his cell phone out of his suit jacket pocket and holds it up. @@.rich;"Now, <<Maddie>>, if you want me to do you the great favor of putting your number into my phone, you will have to please me first."@@ //Oh… it's clear he wants me to [[suck his dick|105_SpaRichObedientSuck]]… but maybe [[I don't want to|105_SpaRichObedientRefuse]]…//

<<tr "intospanking">>\ @@.maddie;"I deserve to be spanked, Daddy."@@ @@.rich;"Yes you do."@@ He gently rubs your bottom and you brace yourself for a smack -- which he delivers with remarkable efficiency and speed. 👋 WHACK! @@.maddie;"AAAH!"@@ You groan. @@.maddie;"Ow ow ow…"@@ //Ooooh fuck that stings!// 👋 WHACK! @@.maddie;"Nnnnngggg…"@@ //Ooooh fuck! My ass feels so ''hot''!// Instead of clenching up, anticipating the blow, you find yourself rising to your tip-toes. You lift your ass in the air, eagerly awaiting the next spank. 👋 WHACK! @@.maddie;"OOoooohhh…"@@ you whimper, ass stinging and legs trembling. //Why does this turn me on so much?!// You shift your hips back, waiting. But long moments pass. You look over your shoulder, licking your lips and whimpering a bit. @@.rich;"That's enough for now,"@@ he says. @@.maddie;"But… ''Daddy…''"@@ @@.rich;"Stand up and turn round."@@ You do so. @@.rich;"Sit."@@ You sit down with your bottom on your feet and your hands in your lap. He pulls his cell phone out of his suit jacket pocket and holds it up. @@.rich;"Now, <<Maddie>>, if you want me to do you the great favor of putting your number into my phone, you will have to please me first."@@ //Oh… it's clear he wants me to [[suck his dick|105_SpaRichObedientSuck]]… but maybe [[I don't want to|105_SpaRichObedientRefuse]]?//

<<bj>>\ <<sa "richardson_bj">>\ @@.maddie;"Of course, Daddy!"@@ you say, throwing yourself into the role. You reach up and unbuckle his belt and then unzip his dress pants. You pull down his expensive boxer-briefs and his thick, uncircumsized cock bounces into view. //Whoa! That's gotta be the ''prettiest prick'' I've ever seen!//<<heart>> His penis is semi-erect and the lighter pink head of it pokes out from the darker flesh of his foreskin and shaft. When you take it in your hand it starts to firm up quickly and soon it is rock hard, jutting out and up away from his body. //Here goes!// You place his cock against your lips and slide into your mouth and along your tongue, deep, until it starts to choke you. You slip the shaft from your mouth until just the head of it is clasped in your lips and then you repeat the motion. Bracing your hands on his solid thighs, you start to bob your head against him quickly as you try to force his cock deeper and deeper into your throat. Your neck and knees are aching by the time he finally lets out a suggestive grunt. You feel his hand on your head and he eases you away from his throbbing erection. @@.rich;"I want you to wear it, <<Maddie>>."@@ @@.maddie;"Yes, sir!"@@ You use your hands to work his shaft while you kiss and suck at the head of his penis. A growl escapes his lips and his legs shudder at the first spurt of semen jets out of his cock and lands across your nose and eye. The next few eruptions splatter across your face, neck, and chest. After dutifully licking his prick clean of spunk, you tuck him back into his boxer-briefs and do up his pants. You look up at him and he takes a picture of you with his camera. @@.rich;"Now put your number in,"@@ he says, handing you the phone, @@.rich;"you've earned it, young lady."@@ You take his phone and tap your number in on the new contact he's created. //Oh my gawd he's using that photo as my contact picture!// You look happy in the picture even though one of your eyes is closed due to a glob of semen. Your tongue is also hanging out, lewdly licking your glistening lips. He takes the phone from you after you save the contact and hold it up for him. @@.rich;"You've been on your best behavior and I appreciate that,"@@ he says. @@.rich;"I'll be in touch. Goodbye for now, <<Maddie>>."@@ @@.maddie;"Goodbye, Daddy,"@@ you say as Mr. Richardson lets himself out of the room and closes the door behind him. You stand and grab one of the towels from the nearby stand to clean yourself up. @@.maddie;"That was kind of fun,"@@ you say aloud. //But very frustrating…// Your pussy is completely soaked and wiping at it with the towel is just making it worse. //Oh gawd I can smell it!// Your mouth waters as your womanly aroma fills your nostrils. You take a few minutes to try to calm down. //Breathe deep… think about puppies…// A knock on the door startles you. You toss the towel into the hamper under the massage table and [[answer it|106_AnswerDoor]].

<<bj>>\ <<sa "richardson_bj">>\ @@.maddie;"Fine,"@@ you say as unethusiastically as you can while rolling your eyes at him. //Here goes…// You place his cock against your lips and slide into your mouth and along your tongue, deep, until it starts to choke you. You slip the shaft from your mouth until just the head of it is clasped in your lips and then you repeat the motion. Bracing your hands on his solid thighs, you start to bob your head against him quickly as you try to force his cock deeper and deeper into your throat. Your neck and knees are aching by the time he finally lets out a suggestive grunt. You feel his hand on your head and he begins bucking his hips and driving his stiff prick into your mouth. You try to push away but he grabs a handful of your hair and holds you in place as he face-fucks you. //Oh gawd I can barely breath!// Thankfully, moments later he withdraws his throbbing pecker from your mouth and grabs it with his hand, pumping it along the shaft. A growl escapes his lips and his legs shudder at the first spurt of semen jets out of his cock and lands across your nose and eye. The next few eruptions splatter across your face, neck, and chest. @@.maddie;"You ass--"@@ you start saying but stop when he snaps a photo of you with his phone. He holds the cell phone down to you. @@.rich;"Shut up and put your number in,"@@ he orders. You take his phone and tap your number in on the new contact he's created. //Oh my gawd he's using that photo as my contact picture!// You look pretty annoyed in the picture. //But kinda cute… even though one of my eyes is squinted because of that glob of jizz…// He takes the phone from you after you save the contact and hold it up for him. After cleaning off his dick with a hand towel he tosses it in your face. @@.rich;"You've been a real treat, <<Maddie>>,"@@ he says, putting himself away and zipping his pants up. He smirks at you. @@.rich;"Now say goodbye to Daddy before he leaves or he'll have you fucking fired."@@ @@.maddie;"Ugh."@@ In your best sarcastic voice, you say, @@.maddie;"Goodbye, Daddy."@@ Mr. Richardson pats you on the head and then lets himself out of the room, closing the door behind him. @@.maddie;"That was kind of fun,"@@ you say aloud. //But very frustrating…// Your pussy is completely soaked and wiping at it with another towel is just making it worse. //Oh gawd I can smell it…// Your mouth waters as your womanly aroma fills your nostrils. You take a few minutes to try to calm down. //Breathe deep… think about puppies…// A knock on the door startles you. You toss the towels into the hamper under the massage table and [[answer it|106_AnswerDoor]].

<<if sa("emilysuggests")>>\ <<outfit "emilychoice">>\ <<else>>\ <<outfit $player.keepoutfit>>\ <<endif>>\ @@.nobody;"Hey <<Maddie>>!"@@ Cindy takes your hand and pulls you out of the room. She starts leading you down the hallway to the locker room. @@.nobody;"Mister Richardson was really happy with your service. I haven't seen him so pleased before and that's good because he's the boss, you know! I KNEW you were amazeballs from the first moment I met you."@@ The two of you reach the showers in the locker room and she says, @@.nobody;"Okay hop in!"@@ She turns the knob on the wall and guides you under the stream with her hand on your lower back. @@.nobody;"Don't worry, it's already warm."@@ Cindy waits patiently while you wash the oil from your body and hands you towel to dry off when you're done. She grabs your clothing from the locker she put them in previously. <<if sa("emilysuggests")>>She helps you into your green dress and then hands you your folded-up previous outfit with a beaming smile.<<else>>You're surprised when she takes it upon herself to dress you, including sitting you down on a bench and putting on your shoes.<<endif>> @@.nobody;"Um, maybe I can give you our numbers -- mine and Karl's? We can hang out sometime, you know, as colleagues."@@ You nod. //No reason to reject her even if I won't be calling…// You punch her number and then Karl's number into your cellphone and save them as contacts. @@.nobody;"Great!"@@ she says. @@.nobody;"Oh, just so you know, when you come in just head straight for the locker room here and strip down. You're not supposed to wear anything while you're on duty. That's just Mister Richardson's rule, okay?"@@ She gives you a thin smile. @@.nobody;"I mean, not that you should care, you're re-gosh-darn-diculously hot!"@@ She giggles. @@.nobody;"Oh! And here."@@ She pulls a black card that was tucked into the front of her bikini to you. @@.nobody;"Sorry,"@@ she says with a laugh, @@.nobody;"only place I had to put it!"@@ You look at the card. //Hmm it's a credit card… but there's no name on it?// @@.nobody;"Your pay will automatically go on the card. From Mister Richardson."@@ @@.maddie;"Oh. Thanks."@@ @@.nobody;"Yep! Okay, well I have an appointment. Bye, <<Maddie>>!"@@ She gives you a quick kiss on the cheek and then bites her lip. @@.nobody;"Call me!"@@ She skips out of the room, giving you one more glance back as she pushes out the doors. //She's certainly spritely!// You pull out your phone. <div class="message to">Hey guys, done here for today! Ready to get picked up</div>\ A minute later Toby responds… <div class="message from">On our way!</div>\ //Guess I'll [[go out and wait|110_WaitOutside]] for them.//

You shake your head. @@.maddie;"No!"@@ you say again. He frowns and puts his cock away. @@.rich;"That's fine, girl. I will show you some latitude -- for now."@@ He clutches a handful for your hair and tugs it back so that you are looking up at him. @@.rich;"But next time I see you, don't expect me to be so gracious. Goodbye, <<Maddie>>. I'll be in touch."@@ Mr. Richardson lets himself out of the room and closes the door behind him. @@.maddie;"That was kind of fun,"@@ you say aloud. //But very frustrating…// Your pussy is completely soaked and wiping at it with the towel is just making it worse. //Oh gawd I can smell it…// Your mouth waters as your womanly aroma fills your nostrils. You take a few minutes to try to calm down. //Breathe deep… think about puppies…// A knock on the door startles you. You toss the towel into the hamper under the massage table and [[answer it|106_AnswerDoor]].

You shake your head bashfully and try to put on a girly pout. He nods. @@.rich;"It's all right to be shy, <<Maddie>>. A good girl like you should want to behave."@@ He pats you on the head. @@.rich;"But next time I see you, I expect you to be more courageous. Goodbye for now, <<Maddie>>. I'll be in touch."@@ Mr. Richardson lets himself out of the room and closes the door behind him. @@.maddie;"That was kind of fun,"@@ you say aloud. //But very frustrating…// Your pussy is completely soaked and wiping at it with the towel is just making it worse. //Oh gawd I can smell it…// Your mouth waters as your girly aroma fills your nostrils. You take a few minutes to try to calm down. //Breathe deep… think about puppies…// A knock on the door startles you. You toss the towel into the hamper under the massage table and [[answer it|106_AnswerDoor]].

<<sa "emilysuggests">>\ @@.maddie;"I trust what Emily suggests."@@ Miss Selma smiles. @@.nobody;"Oh, that's very sweet of you, <<Maddie>>. She must be special indeed."@@ Cindy bounces back with a steaming mug and passes it to you. @@.nobody;"Sleepytime Tea,"@@ she says, @@.nobody;"so that you can have a nap while Miss Selma works her magic. Drink up!"@@ They both stare expectantly at you until you take a sip. //Oh, that's tasty!// They continue to wait until you've finished the whole cup. @@.maddie;"See you soon,"@@ Cindy says with a giggle as she takes the empty mug from you. Miss Selma continues brushing your hair while humming to herself. //That feels nice…// Your body relaxes in the comfortable chair and you let out a pleased little sigh. //Maybe if I just [[close my eyes|108_StylingDone]] for… a… moment…//

@@.maddie;"Um, I think I should make my own choices."@@ Miss Selma nods. @@.nobody;"I thought as much. She seems such a very assertive sort of woman, <<Maddie>>! But love takes all kinds, hmm?"@@ She opens a drawer of the stand under the huge mirror in front of you and takes out a piece of paper and a small pencil, handing them to you. @@.nobody;"Just mark your choices and I'll see to them, dear."@@ She hums to herself as she continues to brush out your hair. <div class="surform" style="margin:0 auto;padding:20px;border-radius:20px;background:#FFE;font-size:14px;width:80%;-webkit-box-shadow:10px 10px 5px -8px rgba(0,0,0,0.5);-moz-box-shadow:10px 10px 5px -8px rgba(0,0,0,0.5);box-shadow:10px 10px 5px -8px rgba(0,0,0,0.5);">\ <div style="text-align:center">''Starling Urban Resort Cosmetics and Styling Questionnaire''</div>\ <table><tr><td> Hair dye: <<dropdown "$dye" "Black" "Blond" "Brown" "Red" "Exotic">> </td><td> Hair style: <<dropdown "$style" "Fashion Bob" "Classy Updo" "Long Straight" "Short Wavy" "Coiled Pigtails" "Punkhawk" "Short Slicked">> </td></tr><tr><td> Makeup: <<dropdown "$makeup" "None" "Minimal" "Contemporary" "Defining" "Goth">> </td><td> Ear piercings: <<dropdown "$ear" "None" "Studs" "Rings" "Hoops" "Multiple Rings">> </td></tr><tr><td> Navel piercing: <<dropdown "$navel" "None" "Ring" "Barbell" "Heart Pendant">> </td><td> Eyebrow piercing: <<dropdown "$eyebrow" "None" "Ring" "Barbell">> </td></tr><tr><td> Lip piercing: <<dropdown "$lip" "None" "Stud" "Ring">> </td><td> Nose piercing: <<dropdown "$nose" "None" "Stud" "Ring">> </td></tr><tr><td> Tongue piercing: <<dropdown "$tongue" "None" "Barbell">> </td><td> Nipples piercings: <<dropdown "$nipples" "None" "Barbells" "Rings">> </td></tr></table> <div style="text-align:center;font-style:italic">The Starling Urban Resort assumes no responsibility or liability for your cosmetic choices. ''Thank you!''</div>\ </div> Finished with your selections, you [[hand the paper back to Miss Selma|107_StyleBySelfDone]].

You awaken, smacking your lips and fluttering open your eyes. //What a great nap!// A pretty young woman is staring at you, her narrowed eyes giving you a sultry look. //Oh, that IS me!// You're still in the comfy chair in front of the salon mirror. But things have changed… <<if sa("emilysuggests")>>\ <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+'-emily-choice'>>\ <<set $player.hairlength to "bobbed">>\ <<set $player.haircolor to "highlighted-copper">>\ <<outfit "emilychoice">>\ <<set $player.makeup to "subtle">>\ <<set $player.piercing.nipples to "silver rings">>\ <<set $player.piercing.ears to "diamond studs">>\ <<set $player.piercing.tongue to "silver barbell">>\ <<set $player.piercing.navel to "chain with heart pendant">>\ Your now copper-orange hair, with lustrous highlights, is much shorter and arranged in stylish bob with swept bangs. Surprisingly, your makeup is rather understated -- along with subtle orange eyeshadow that really makes your green eyes dazzle -- and it accents your features rather than intensifying them. //I thought Emily would have slutted me up! This is actually… very pretty!// @@.nobody;"Hey you!"@@ Cindy says as she steps up beside you. @@.nobody;"Miss Selma has been done for about half an hour but I told her you deserved some rest."@@ She squeezes your shoulder and your mirror image gives you a sleepy smile. Cindy helps you out of the chair and makes sure you're steady on your feet. //Oh, heels!// You're wearing a pair of three-inch beige heels with attached ankle bracelets that look almost like golden manacles. You're also dressed in a loose green tent dress with spaghetti shoulder straps and a very low back -- //Verrry low… like my whole back is showing!// The hem floats around your legs at mid-thigh. You touch your manicured fingers on a padlock pendant hanging from a gold chain around your neck. //It's darling! But… I'm obviously not wearing a bra and I don't feel any underwear on… down there…// @@.nobody;"It's a really pretty outfit!"@@ Cindy says, touching the airy fabric of your dress. @@.nobody;"Just watch out for the breeze!"@@ She winks and laughs. <<else>>\ <<include "setstyle">>\ @@.nobody;"Hey you!"@@ Cindy says as she steps up beside you. @@.nobody;"Miss Selma has been done for about half an hour but I told her you deserved some rest."@@ She squeezes your shoulder and your mirror image gives you a sleepy smile. @@.nobody;"You're gonna be a little late to see Mister Richardson -- sorry!"@@ Cindy helps you out of the chair and makes sure you're steady on your feet. The tiles of the floor are chilly under your feet. <<if tr("exhibitionism") lt 3>>\ //Jeez, I really should get dressed!// <<else>>\ //Still naked… just the way nature intended!// <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ Miss Selma appears from the back room and walks up to where you and Cindy are standing. @@.nobody;"What do you think, <<Maddie>>?"@@ @@.maddie;"I love it. Thank you. You made me look amazing!"@@ Miss Selma blushes. @@.nobody;"Well, honestly, most of that is you, dear -- I only brought it out as best I could."@@ @@.nobody;"C'mon, back to the locker room to get ready!"@@ Cindy says, taking your hand and leading back down the long hallway [[to the locker room|109_BackToLockerRoom]].

Miss Selma smiles. @@.nobody;"All done? Very good."@@ Cindy bounces back with a steaming mug and passes it to you. @@.nobody;"Sleepytime Tea,"@@ she says, @@.nobody;"so that you can have a nap while Miss Selma works her magic. Drink up!"@@ They both stare expectantly at you until you take a sip. //Oh, that's tasty!// They continue to wait until you've finished the whole cup. @@.maddie;"See you soon,"@@ Cindy says with a giggle as she takes the empty mug from you. Miss Selma continues brushing your hair while humming to herself. //That feels nice…// Your body relaxes in the comfortable chair and you let out a pleased little sigh. //Maybe if I just [[close my eyes|108_StylingDone]] for… a… moment…//

<<outfit>>\ <<sa "karlhelp">>\ You ask Karl to help and he grins in return. <<if sa("emilysuggests")>><<outfit 'heels'>>@@.nobody;"Arms up!"@@ he orders as he slips your green dress off over your head. He carefully folds it and stashes it in the locker with the rest of your stuff. <<endif>>He pops open the bottle of oil and slathers his hands with it as he steps up to you. Karl's hands slide quickly over your body, slickening your skin with the massage oil, apparently unconcerned of whether he's stroking an elbow or a nipple. //Jeez, I'm not sure if I'm annoyed or relieved by his professionalism…// The only part of you he's careful to avoid is your hair -- but strands stick to your slick skin anyway. Instead of stepping around you to oil your back, he steps into you and puts his arounds around you to reach your back and buttocks. His hands gently grope your ass and you feel his erection pressing against your stomach through his thin cotton pants… //Oh gosh it feels HUGE!// @@.nobody;"Karl, I'm jealous and need attention!"@@ Cindy pouts. She pushes out her bottom lip and wiggles her fingers at him. Karl smiles at you. @@.nobody;"<<Maddie>>, perhaps you'd like to help me give Cindy some attention?"@@ //Oh… do I want to to [[help Karl|104_SpaKarl2]] attend to Cindy? Maybe [[I should behave|104_SpaCindyNo]]…//

You nod and Karl motions for you to follow. He walks up to Cindy, scoops her up in his arms -- causing her to giggle adorably -- and gently places her down on the end of one of the many locker room benches. He pulls the side-tie of her bikini bottoms and yanks them away. After pushing her legs open and stroking his fingers against her naked sex, he turns to you and gives you a wink, motioning for you to take over for him. He throws down a towel at Cindy's feet for you to kneel on. //Oh…// You step up and kneel down between Cindy's shapely legs. She gives you an embarassed, toothy grin. Karl drops his pants and kicks out of them in one smooth motion. He urges her down on her back and then straddles her with his back to you. You watch with wide eyes as Karl leans over her and takes the other edge of the bench in his hands. The muscles of his arms, back, and hot, sculpted ass flex as he arches to press his growing erection into Cindy's waiting mouth. Cindy lets out a muffled moan as Karl lowers his hips and slides his cock into her throat. Her legs shudder and open wider in front of you. Her feet shift around and her heels hook around the back of your thighs, urging you toward her. You take her thighs in your hands and lean in. <<if sa("venica_roomfuck")>>\ //Wow, she's so wet! Well... not like I haven't done this before!// <<else>>\ //Oh jeez she's so wet! I've… I've never done this before!// <<endif>>\ You kiss her thighs and hips. Her legs slide up to your lower back and she locks them behind you, coaxing you into her with impatience. Karl's hips and legs start a slow rolling rythym as he begins to pump his manhood in and out of Cindy's licking, sucking mouth. //Okay… okay… here goes!// You [[press your open mouth right onto Cindy's glistening pussy|104_SpaKarl3]].

<<cunn>>\ <<sa "karl_spa">>\ //Mmmm it's almost like kissing someone… someone who really, really likes kissing!// She moans loudly and her legs squeeze around you. You lap your tongue against her several times, each lick eliciting a whimper from Cindy. You feel the hardening nub of her clit under your tongue. Her legs shudder and she clamps her hands onto Karl's thighs just under his ass, her tan-skinned fingers digging into his white flesh. Karl starts to truly face-fuck Cindy, thrusting himself down her throat in earnest. //Oh jeez she's really loving that!// The echoes of Cindy's slutty moans contrast her girly whimpers and fill the locker room with a porno-quality soundscape. You're driven to lock your mouth onto her hot, soaked snatch and suck at her lips and slather your tongue between her folds. <<if sa("venica_roomfuck")>>You try to recall how Venica made you feel so good and <<else>>You're unsure of what you're doing, mostly, but by paying attention to her body movements as you try things, <<endif>>you find Cindy really likes it when you push your tongue deep into her and when suck her exposed clit gently. Her thighs crush against you as her whole body rocks. She trembles and groans and her hands frantically slide up and down Karl's thighs and ass, groping for purchase, spasming against him and raking her fingernails over his skin. Karl shifts his hips up, withdrawing his fat, hard prick from her mouth and bringing with it a shuddering moan. Cindy quivers and gasps for a few long moments as you continue to pleasure her. She finally catches her breath and releases you from her leg-lock. Karl slides back towards you and you stand up to get out of the way. He steps over her legs and lifts them up so that her heels are resting on her shoulders. Then, without hesitation, he buries the full length of his enormous cock into Cindy's sopping wet cunt. @@.nobody;"Fuuuuuuck!"@@ Cindy groans. Karl proceeds to fuck her with rough, unforgiving thrusts. She huffs and whimpers. Her knuckles are white from gripping the bench so hard. She turns her head and licks her lips at you. @@.nobody;"C'mere… <<Maddie>>…"@@ You step over to her and she guides you to straddle her. She grabs the tops of your thighs in her hands and pulls you down until her face is buried in your pussy. //OH… OH FUCK!// You didn't realize just how turned on you were until Cindy started lashing her tongue against your tender folds. You lean forward and grip the edge of the bench in your fingers to steady yourself. //FUCK she's really good at this!// Cindy's body jerks under Karl's relentless fucking but she does an amazing job of keeping her mouth on your sex. With her passionate licking, sucking, and kissing it doesn't take long before you feel a series of several small orgasms ripple through your body, causing you to almost tumble from the bench. Moments later Karl groans as he apparently unloads himself into Cindy. After a few more hard, slapping thrusts, he takes a few deep breaths and bends down to kiss Cindy's breasts and stomach. You stand up and lean against the lockers, feeling warm and tingly all over your body. Cindy wipes your lustrous pussy juice from her face, smiling brightly. @@.nobody;"You better get moving, babe,"@@ she says, licking her lips. @@.nobody;"Mister Richardson doesn't like to wait. Through those doors there and then the first door on your right."@@ She lets out a satisfied sigh. @@.nobody;"Have fun -- we'll see you later, <<Maddie>>!"@@ You [[head out of the door|105_SpaRich]] as Karl helps Cindy up and carries her to the showers.

Cindy pulls you through a pair of double-doors in one of the side-corridors of the hallway. Suddenly you're in a small salon room with several people in it, both staff and clients. <<if tr("exhibitionism") lt 3>>\ //What is she doing I'm NAKED! Oh jeez… they're staring…// <<else>>\ //Look at all these people staring at me… yummy!// You find yourself throwing a little bit more hip in your walk as you're lead through the room entirely naked. <<endif>>\ Cindy sits you down in one of the comfy cushioned chairs lining both sides of the room. She spins you around to face the large mirror on the wall. //Oh, yuck! I look really untidy… and a bit trashy…// @@.nobody;"This is Miss Selma,"@@ Cindy says, introducing an older but attractive woman as she steps up beside the chair. @@.nobody;"Miss Selma, this is <<Maddie>>, the new girl. New nudie girl!"@@ Cindy giggles. Miss Selma smiles at you in the mirror. She's a very well-kept matronly woman with impeccable makeup. @@.nobody;"My, this is a treat,"@@ Miss Selma says, smiling. @@.nobody;"Your genes will make my job very easy indeed!"@@ @@.nobody;"Umm hmm,"@@ Cindy agrees, @@.nobody;"she's so pretty, isn't she? But, um, maybe with the hair--"@@ @@.nobody;"Oh, indeed!"@@ Miss Selma picks at your messy hair with her fingers. @@.nobody;"Well, we ought to get started right away. Will you fetch the tea for me, Cindy?"@@ Cindy nods and flounces off. @@.nobody;"As I hope you already know, your girlfriend Emily sent us a list of suggestions,"@@ Miss Selma says as she starts to brush your hair. @@.nobody;"She insisted that you would want them followed to the letter and assured me you needn't be bothered with the details -- but I really must confirm your consent, dear. Otherwise I would feel uneasy about some of the more… personal things. So I must ask, would you like me to comply with her requests or no?"@@ //Emily would know more about girl-stuff than I do, so I should probably just [[agree to Emily's suggestions|107_StyleByEmily]]… but I'm my own person, too! Maybe I should [[make my own choices|107_StyleBySelf]]?//

Cindy guides you back down the long hallway to the locker room. When you step back inside, you see Karl doing some leg-lifts off one of the benches. He jumps to his feet and gives you a big smile. //Gosh he's all shiny!// @@.nobody;"Oh, we gotta hurry,"@@ Cindy tells him. @@.nobody;"Let's get you oiled."@@ Karl grabs a large bottle of amber liquid from the nearby bench. @@.nobody;"You want me or Cindy to help?"@@ //So they're going to cover ''me'' in oil too…? Maybe I can still back out of this… but if I really want to do it I need to [[ask Karl for help|104_SpaKarl]] or [[ask Cindy for help|104_SpaCindy]]?//

<<sa "ramendes_met">>\ Toby punches the gas to get through a yellow light. On the other side of the intersection, the wail of a siren sounds and red and blue lights flash through the back window of the sedan. @@.toby;"''Shit!''"@@ Toby says, pulling over. He turns off the radio and huffs. @@.toby;"Um, we're fucked. My license is suspended for speeding and… I dunno if Ritter has insurance or registration or what-the-fuck-ever on this thing."@@ He turns to you and gives you a thin smile. @@.toby;"You think, uh, you think you can turn on the charm, <<Maddie>>? Ya know, try to flirt or something?"@@ @@.matty;"What?! I don't know how to do that!"@@ @@.toby;"Just… think about pornos! I know you've watched a ''shitload'' of porn. Just act like you're, you know, one of those girls. In a porno."@@ //Act like a ''porn star''! Who does he think I am?!// @@.matty;"Are you kidding me?"@@ Toby gives you a desperate look as two police officers walk up to the car, one on each side. The cop on Toby's side shines a flashlight into the car -- even though it's plenty bright out this morning -- and the officer on your side leans in to look at the two of you through his mirrored sunglasses. @@.nobody;"You know why I pulled you over?"@@ the cop on Toby's side asks. @@.nobody;"Strong odor of marijuana,"@@ the officer on your sides says. He lowers his sunglasses and stares at you with his golden brown eyes. His nameplace reads 'Sergeant Ramendes' and he smells strongly of aftershave. //Oh, jeez…// You could [[keep quiet|501_Quiet]] or [[try to flirt|501_Flirt]] or… maybe just [[spout off things you remember from porn scenes|501_Pornos]]?

You give the officer a little shrug. He continues to stare at you as Toby tries to explain to the other officer why he doesn't have registration or insurance with him. In the end, Toby receives three tickets but is allowed to go on his way. Both cops get back in their cruiser and pull away. @@.toby;"Well, shit,"@@ Toby says. He lets out a little laugh and stuffs the tickets in the console. He turns to you and says, @@.toby;"Sorry for putting you in that position. I shouldn't have asked that you-- nevermind. Are we still cool?"@@ //At least he's not angry with me…// You nod. @@.toby;"Awesome. Okay, let's [[get to your interview|???_Interview]]."@@

@@.matty;"Um… are all cops as… uh… handsome as you?"@@ Sergeant Ramendes gives you a confused look and the other officer chuckles. @@.nobody;"Ma'am, are you okay?"@@ he asks. @@.matty;"Yeah. Yeah. I just was saying… that you're… sooo handsome. Is all."@@ He smiles and shakes his head. @@.nobody;"I think she's tryin' to get her boyfriend outta these tickets,"@@ the other cop says. He peers into the driver's side window to look at you. @@.nobody;"But she's not very good at it, is she?"@@ @@.matty;"But I'm good at other stuff!"@@ you suddenly blurt out. Everyone's eyes go wide, including Toby's, and then all the men bust out laughing. Sergeant Ramendes takes off his sunglasses and grins at you as the laughter dies down. @@.nobody;"Well, Miss Good-at-Other-Stuff,"@@ he says, dropping a business card in your lap, @@.nobody;"give me a call."@@ @@.nobody;"We've got your plates,"@@ the officer on Toby's side states, giving you a little nod. //Oh, I see… If I don't call Sergeant Ramendes, Toby will get in trouble after all. Great…// Apparently seeing in your expression that you understand his veiled threat, he waves to his partner and they both return to their cruiser and pull away. @@.toby;"Oh, shit!"@@ Toby pumps his fist and then points his fingers at you like he's firing finger-guns. @@.toby;"You. Are. AWESOME! That was the best hot-shy-awkward-girl act on the fuckin' planet! Oh, shit, <<Maddie>>, I coulda went to jail. For ''real''. You are totally, seriously, one-hundred percent, the most awesome-ist chick ever -- friend ever, I mean!"@@ //Aww…// You can't help but smile at his enthusiasm and praise. @@.toby;"Whew! Yeah! Okay, let's [[get to your interview|???_Interview]]!"@@

@@.matty;"Well, officer… maybe you should… search me?"@@ //Oh gawd what am I doing?!// Sergeant Ramendes's eyebrows go up. He steps back, opens the passenger door, and says, "Ma'am, step out of the vehicle." You slide out of the car and stand up, brushing off and straightening what little clothing you have on. The officer dwarfs you in size -- he's over six foot -- and, unlike his partner, he's in damn good shape. The brown skin of his thick forearms is lined with healthy veins. @@.nobody;"Step around to the front of the vehicle for me,"@@ he orders. You walk to the front of the car with him following. //Porn… remember porn… porn stuff… what do porn chicks do?// You turn around to face him. @@.matty;"I'm kinda unruly, officer. Maybe you should handcuff me?"@@ He tries to keep a smirk off his face but fails. @@.nobody;"Place your hands on the hood of the vehicle, ma'am."@@ You lean over the car and place your hands on the hood. Sergeant Ramendes pushes your feet apart until your legs are spread wide. His hands pat your hips and upper thighs lightly. @@.matty;"You're gonna have to search ''harder'' than that, officer."@@ //Oh my gosh did I just say that?!// His firm hand on your back causes you to shift forward, pressing your thighs against the front of the car. Toby is gawking at the scene through the windshield, his eyes wide and mouth hanging open. The officer at the driver's side window just watches with a smirk on his face. As Sergeant Ramendes's fingers slide under your [SKIRT] or [SHORTS], his thumbs press against the bottom of your ass, spreading your cheeks. //Oh no I hope he doesn't--// Then his hands move to grope down your legs and you breathe a sigh of relief. He caresses down to your ankles and then back up to your hips. His hands encircle your waist and tug you back until your ass is pressed against his groin. @@.matty;"You got a permit for that?"@@ you ask over your shoulder as you grind your butt on his crotch. @@.nobody;"You're a real dirty girl,"@@ he says. @@.nobody;"I have a step-daughter your age and I would beat her ass if she acted anything like this."@@ @@.matty;"So I'd get to call you 'Daddy' ''and'' you'd spank me? My lucky day."@@ @@.nobody;"Damn,"@@ he says, chuckling, @@.nobody;"you're a little fucked up, aren't you?"@@ @@.matty;"Is that an offer, officer?"@@ He slips his hands across your stomach and under your shirt to cup your breasts as he leans over you. His fingers tweak your nipples, pinching so hard that you gasp. @@.nobody;"Tell you what,"@@ he whispers in your ear, @@.nobody;"you give me your name and number and I'll get my partner to let your boyfriend off with a warning."@@ @@.matty;"Yes, sir. But it takes a lot more than that to get ''me'' off."@@ Sergeant Ramendes chuckles. He stands back up and pulls you to your feet by your waist. You could [[give him your name and number|502_Contact]] but maybe it would be best to [[give him false information|502_Falsify]]?

<<sa "lapolicia">>\ <<include "503_ToInterview">>\

<<include "503_ToInterview">>

Sergeant Ramendes takes down your name and number and promises to use his handcuffs the next time you meet. He nods to his partner and they return to their cruiser and pull away. You get back in the car with Toby. @@.toby;"Oh, shit!"@@ Toby pumps his fist and then points his fingers at you like he's firing finger-guns. @@.toby;"You. Are. AWESOME! That was amazing -- like damn! Like, you have some totally serious acting skills. Oh, shit, <<Maddie>>, I coulda went to jail. For ''real''. You are totally, seriously, one-hundred percent, the most awesomeist chick ever -- friend ever, I mean!"@@ You can't help but smile at his enthusiasm and praise. @@.toby;"Whew! Yeah! Okay, let's [[get to your interview|???_Interview]]!"@@

<<include "XXX_endfornow">>\ tie back to coffee shop interview

@@.maddie;"YES!"@@ you moan. @@.em;"Good girl!"@@ She takes your hand and leads you out of the apartment and to the elevator. After short ride down, and a cacophony of clacking heels through the underground parking lot, she ushers you into a waiting car and gives the driver directions. You ride in silence, your hands clasped in your lap and Emily's hand on your thigh. She gives your leg a squeeze when the car stops outside a neon-lit club downtown and hops out with you following. The driver nods at her and drives off. //Guess she already paid the fare.// You look around but the streets are all but empty and there's no line outside the club. //Still kind of early, I guess. Probably seven or eight? Should have brought my phone… and my credit card… and my ID! Shit…// Emily takes you down a side-alley next to the club. A man guarding a metal slab of a door on the side of the building nods to Emily and opens the door, letting the two of you enter. //Wow I guess Emily thought of everything!// Tugging you along, she heads straight through the club -- which is empty outside of staff and a few milling early-birds -- and into the back area where the lighting is harsh and boxes are piled up here and there. Emily looks around in several of the rooms and offices but finally comes to a stop outside a storage closet, where Shaw is stacking DJ equipment onto a cart. @@.em;"We're here!"@@ Shaw turns and gives Emily a smile. @@.shaw;"Hey. Thanks for bringing her, Em. Sweet of ya."@@ @@.em;"Mmmhmm that's me! Sweet as fuck."@@ Shaw laughs. @@.shaw;"Take her to meet the girls, three rooms down on the left,"@@ he says, jerking his head, @@.shaw;"and come back and keep me company, huh?"@@ @@.em;"Oh I'm sure you're SOOOO lonely, ya big sad bear. I'll be right back."@@ Emily pulls you down the hallway to the door indicated by Shaw and then opens it, guiding you inside with a hand on your back. There are several dressed-up girls in the room touching up their makeup and chatting. @@.em;"Ladies, this is <<Maddie>>! She'll be helping tonight so fill her in on everything. Whatever you need, she's ready for it!"@@ Emily slaps your ass. @@.em;"<<Maddie>>, you do whatever these girls want, understand?"@@ She turns and leaves you [[in the room with the girls|601_Escorts]].

One of the girls raises an eyebrow and smirks at you. @@.matty;"Whatever we want, huh?"@@ You nod. //That's what Emily wants!// @@.nobody;"Well, she's an eager-beaver!"@@ jokes one of the women. @@.nobody;"Aww, Shaw didn't say anything about hiring her. I think we just get her for tonight."@@ //These women look awfully familiar… but I can't remember… They're all very pretty, I don't think I would forget meeting them!// @@.matty;"Well, <<Maddie>>, I'm Patricia, this is D'Monica, and this is Lindsey."@@ //Wait…// You feel your jaw drop open. //I met them that first night! With Toby and Shaw at the club! Not this club… no… a different one… but it's definitely them!// @@.nobody;"Aww cute! She's totally stunned by you, Lindsey."@@ @@.nobody;"Not gay, sorry,"@@ Lindsey says playfully. @@.nobody;"If I was though, you'd definitely get a mouthful, girl. Ummhmm!"@@ She smooches at you in the air. The other two women giggle and laugh. @@.matty;"Okay, so the deal is simple, <<Maddie>>: we find some guys and we flirt and get them to buy drinks and that's about it. The pay is pretty nice and you get to drink for free!"@@ @@.nobody;"You get to keep any tips, too."@@ @@.matty;"Well, I think because we're training her, we should keep the tips tonight. Don't you think so, <<Maddie>>?"@@ @@.maddie;"Okay. That's fair."@@ @@.matty;"Such a sweet girl."@@ D'Monica says, @@.nobody;"If you do good tonight, I'll get Shaw to hire you. He listens to me, babe."@@ You nod again, smiling. Lindsey says, @@.nobody;"Anyway, that's it! Easy gig, right? Just be nice to the nerds and get paid in cash at the end of the night."@@ @@.nobody;"We still have an HOUR before we need to get out there, though. You can stay and chat with us or go get a drink from the bar to calm your nerves or whatever you want, honey. But we'll all go out together in about an hour -- or maybe in twos tonight since there's four of us! That might be fun."@@ //Hmm do I want to [[stay and chat|602_Chat]] with them or [[go get a drink|602_Drink]]?//

//I'll stay and chat with them a little -- maybe they'll remember me? But I shouldn't say… actually, no! I can't stay and talk to these silly girls -- I should check on Emily! She might need me.// <<include "602_Drink">>\

You excuse yourself to get a drink and Lindsey asks that you bring her back a top-shelf whiskey and soda with a lime. But as you start down the hallway, you hear grunting and moaning from the room you saw Shaw in earlier. The door is mostly shut, but you're able to look inside. //What?!// Shaw is fucking Emily… ''hard''! His hips slam into her repeatedly as she lies back on a stack of boxes. Her legs flounder at his sides as he pummels her pussy with his fat dick, his strong hands locked on her hips to keep her tight against him with each thrust. Her hands, knuckles white, are clamped on his veiny forearms. Her eyes are closed, her tongue lolls out of her mouth. She whimpers and moans and licks her lips. //Oh shit…// Then her head turns to the side and she opens her eyes to look at you. She extends her arm and, with a wiggle of her finger, beckons you into the room. //I don't… I don't know how I feel about this! [[Angry and betrayed|620_Angry]]? Or… [[jealous and aroused|620_Jealous]]?//

You watch as Shaw rails Emily, fucking her without a shred of emotion or care, and you feel sick to your stomach. //What the fuck?! Why would Emily betray me like this? I thought we had… something…// Emily HAS betrayed me and [[I'm gonna make her sorry|121_SlapEm]]! No… wait… it's Shaw's fault that this has happened! I should [[focus my anger on him|121_FightShaw]]!

//I should be the one making Emily feel so good!// You push into the room and palm the door closed behind you. Emily takes your arm as you approach and pulls you down for a panting, sloppy kiss. She then holds you there, face to face, staring into your eyes as she mewls and moans just inches from you. Her breaths become more and more ragged. She bites her tongue. Licks her lips. Her eyes flutter. Emily lets out a shuddering moan, her body trembling, her fingers digging into the flesh of your arm. She continues to stare into your eyes as she apparently has fluster of orgasms -- again, moaning lustfilly, again, panting and gasping, again, lips trembling and shoulders shaking -- until finally her rigid body relaxes and she appears to become nothing more than a lifeless ragdoll that Shaw is forcefully violating. Moments later, Shaw lets out a telltale groan and a series of grunts. Emily's now sleepy eyes continue to stare at you until Shaw pulls away from her with a wet, sticky sound. @@.shaw;"Told you, bitch,"@@ Shaw says, chuckling. You hear the smack of a rough hand on soft flesh and watch Emily's eyes light up as she smiles. You look over your shoulder to see Shaw grinning madly. He wipes his cummy dick off on Emily's thigh and then tucks himself away and buttons himself up. @@.shaw;"See you two later."@@ He pushes the cart full of DJ equipment out of the room and kicks the door shut behind him. The room reeks of sex. Reeks of… //Emily…// @@.em;"Mmmm."@@ Emily smiles at you and sighs. @@.em;"Be a good girl and clean me up, babe."@@ She puts her fingers to her lips in a V and flicks her tongue between then, wiggling her eyebrows. @@.maddie;"Oh, you mean--"@@ @@.em;"Mmmhmm."@@ You step down to her legs and she raises them up, placing her feet on the boxes she's lying on. She opens her knees wide, spreading her cum-splattered, jizz-dripping, recently abused snatch with her fingers. @@.em;"Show me how much you love me, <<Maddie>>."@@ //This is too much… [[I won't do it!|620_WontDoIt]] But I… I… [[I want to do it!|620_WillDoIt]]//

<<set $player.makeup to "slutty">>\ You go by the bar to get Lindsey's drink -- //I like to be helpful!// -- and rush back to the room with the girls. After explaining that your makeup got a little messy, the girls giggle and set you down in front of their makeshift makeup table. @@.matty;"You know the drinks are free for us,"@@ Patricia says, laughing. @@.matty;"You didn't have to blow the bartender, honey."@@ You laugh along with them. //This is so fun!// Patricia plies your makeup on heavy and obvious, making your lips look pouty and full and glistening wet. Abundant eyeshadow and lash-thickener makes your eyes look huge and vapid and doll-like. @@.nobody;"Fuck, Patricia, you made her look like a total slut,"@@ Lindsey says, laughing. @@.matty;"Aww but she likes it! Look at that smile!"@@ //Emily will LOVE it!// @@.nobody;"Well, you two pair up then. She'll make YOU look like the tame one!"@@ All the girls laugh again with you laughing right along. After a long while of the girls continuing to make jokes at your expense -- //We're having so much fun!// -- Patricia tells you it's time to work and you [[walk out into the club with her|622_Clubbing]].

//I won't! I… I will. ''Yes, I will!''// You smile to yourself, knowing that you've overcome any sense of objection when it comes to Emily… <<include "620_WillDoIt">>\

//<<Maddie>>, you're going to do this! You love her and you want to make her happy!// @@.maddie;"Yes, Miss Emily."@@ You squat down between her legs and lick a long smear of Shaw's semen from her thigh before pressing your wide-open mouth onto her hot, sticky hole. @@.em;"Ooooh! THAT'S my girl!"@@ Steamy heat seems to radiate from Emily as you work to lick and suck Shaw's spunk from on her and in her. You eagerly swallow every bit as you cleanse Emily's cunt of the gooey loads just recently ejaculated from Shaw's balls. Several minutes pass as you make sure there is no trace of Shaw anymore. //There, Emily's pretty pussy is clean and perfect again!// Emily slides her feet off the boxes and sits up and you help her stand. She smirks at you and giggles. @@.em;"Look at my beautiful shameless cumslut,"@@ she says, placing her hand on your neck and stroking her thumb on your throat. @@.em;"No pride, just devotion. No diginity, just obedience. We are perfect together, <<Maddie>>. You know that, don't you? We're ''perfect''!"@@ @@.maddie;"Yes, Miss Emily."@@ You smile brightly and nod. She steps away and slips back into her heels. @@.em;"I'm gonna freshen up. Have the girls see to your makeup."@@ Emily leaves the room, her heels echoing down the hallway as she departs. //Oh, I should [[see the girls for makeup|621_ReMakeup]] right away!//

First, Patricia takes you by the bar and has you take a couple shots to get you into the party mood. @@.matty;"Those are called blowjobs,"@@ she says, laughing, as you wipe a bit of whip cream from your cheek after the second chocolately shot. @@.maddie;"Oh, they're good!"@@ She laughs again and takes your arm, leading you over to a group of four guys around a small table in the back corner of the club. @@.matty;"Gentlemen, what are we celebrating?"@@ she asks the table. You guys look up, simpering and wide-eyed. They're all nerd-types: two with glasses, two overweight and one really overweight, and all dressed in ill-fitting button-ups and cheap-looking slacks. @@.nobody;"Ah. Um. Promotion. Ralph's promotion."@@ He points to one of the other guys with a messy haircut. @@.nobody;"That's Ralph. I'm Simon."@@ @@.matty;"Congratulations, Ralph!"@@ Patricia says. @@.matty;"I'm Patricia and this is <<Maddie>>. Mind if we join you boys for a drink?"@@ @@.nobody;"Oh, yes, of course. If you want to drink. I mean, what do you want to drink? I mean… yeah?"@@ @@.matty;"That's sweet of you! I would like a cosmo and my girl here will drink just whatever."@@ Patrica smiles suggestively at him. @@.matty;"In fact, she'll drink you right under the table."@@ You giggle. //Oh my gosh, Patricia!// Simon swallows hard. He stumbles out of his seat and excuses himself then rushes to the bar. Patricia sits you down in his now-empty seat and she sits across from you on Ralph's lap. @@.matty;"I hope you don't mind?"@@ she asks. He shakes his head vigourously. Patricia starts chatting the three of them up and soon Simon returns holding drinks in his hands, looking worried and confused that he no longer has somewhere to sit. Patricia gives you a look and nods her head to Simon. //Oh!// You hop out of the seat and take the drinks from him, handing Patricia's cosmopolitan to her. Simon sits down again and, following Patricia's cue, you [[sit down in his lap|623_SimonLap]].

//Oh jeez he's hard already!// You shift your hips so that his erection is sitting comfortably between your thighs instead of jabbing you in the butt. You lean back into him and take a pull of your drink through your straw. //Mmmm, sweet!// @@.matty;"Simon, what kind of girls are you into?"@@ @@.nobody;"Uh, well, I guess--"@@ @@.maddie;"Girls like me?"@@ you ask, reaching down to squeeze his leg. @@.nobody;"Oh, yeah. Um, exactly. Definitely."@@ @@.maddie;"Aww, he IS sweet!"@@ The six of you continue chatting, with Patricia constantly making lewd but clever comments and Simon fidgeting under you with what must be a wretched case of blue-balls by now. One of the other guys -- //Umm what's his name? Whatever.// -- goes to get the next round of drinks and you move into his lap when he returns. Simon then orders bottle service and you return to his lap. He orders another bottle of expensive champagne when that bottle is empty because it looks like you might be considering another lap again. Soon the guys are all quite trashed and it's barely been an hour and a half. Patricia excuses the two of to go the bathroom. @@.matty;"You're a natural, <<Maddie>>!"@@ @@.maddie;"Thanks! And I barely feel tipsy after all those drinks!"@@ @@.matty;"Oh, honey, the drinks the bartender makes for us are just water with food coloring and maybe a little sweet and sour. We can't get sloppy on the job, right? But you can swing by the bar and get a shot anytime you want -- just don't get drunk, okay?"@@ @@.maddie;"Okay!"@@ @@.matty;"Let's find our next set. Poor Ralph and his pals are going to get tossed for intoxication soon."@@ The club is fairly packed now. Patricia guides you around, scanning for the next group to flirt with. Then she stops and points you to a table in the corner surrounded by six muscular bro-looking dudes. @@.matty;"Oooh jackpot. The other girls will come in if the jealousy spikes too high."@@ She gives your arm a squeeze. @@.matty;"Time to up your game, babe!"@@ Patrica locks arms with you and you [[walk to the table|624_JockBros]] of six guys with her.

@@.matty;"Gentlemen, what are we celebrating?"@@ One of the guys looks up and then looks you over slowly from head to toe with hungry eyes. He glances back to Patricia. @@.nobody;"Nada. You know, just chillin',"@@ he says. @@.matty;"Oh, great! We really could use a mellow vibe tonight. I'm Patricia and this is <<Maddie>>. Mind if we have a drink with you guys?"@@ He looks to his friends. @@.nobody;"I dunno--"@@ @@.maddie;"Aww! You guys look like fun."@@ You put on your best pout. @@.nobody;"Yeah, I guess it's fine."@@ You smile and slide right into his lap despite there being an empty chair next to him. @@.maddie;"Those chairs aren't comfy!"@@ You lean back into him. @@.maddie;"What's your name?"@@ @@.nobody;"Chad."@@ @@.maddie;"Oh, I like that name! Thanks for being so nice, Chad."@@ Patricia smirks at you and takes a seat between two of the other guys on the opposite side of the table. @@.matty;"Are you all coworkers?"@@ @@.nobody;"Nah, just friends."@@ @@.maddie;"You've got a lot of friends, Chad!"@@ He chuckles. You feel his hand rest on your knee. After a moment, seeing no resistance from you, he slides his hand up onto your thigh, his thumb perilously close to <<if outfit("emilychoice")>>finding out you're not wearing panties<<else>>brushing against your lacy underwear<<endif>>. @@.nobody;"You want a drink, babe?"@@ @@.maddie;"Mmmhmm."@@ @@.nobody;"What do you want?"@@ @@.maddie;"I dunno."@@ You shrug. @@.maddie;"You pick."@@ He smiles at you and asks his friend beside him to get drinks for everyone, passing him a credit card. You lean forward, pushing your ass up against Chad, and rest your elbows on the table so that you can talk to the guy a couple seats over. @@.maddie;"And what's YOUR name?"@@ @@.nobody;"Vince,"@@ he answers to your cleavage. @@.nobody;"Uh--"@@ Chad says behind you -- but you grind your ass into his lap and he cuts himself short of speaking. He takes the undersides of your thighs in his hands and squeezes them. You respond by rubbing your ass on his obvious erection. @@.maddie;"So what do you do Vince, football?"@@ Vince chuckles and starts telling you about his boring office job. You split your attention between him and Carl, the friend to Chad's left, all while keeping Chad pacified with sublte shifts of your bottom in his lap. //I'm getting SOOOO good at this!// Patricia looks impressed. She gives you a wink as [[the drinks keep coming|625_JockFuck]].

Drinks with the guys lasts the rest of the night. The lights come on, staff starts ushering customers out, and Patricia excuses the both of you to the bathroom. @@.matty;"Really nice job, <<Maddie>>! We are DEFINITELY getting you hired. The manager won't be able to argue with the bill coming in from that table!"@@ @@.maddie;"Yay!"@@ //The only problem is I've been all worked up and horny ALL NIGHT! I hope Miss Emily lets me get off…// Patrica walks you to the back and you see Emily in the hallway, hands on her hips, frowning. @@.maddie;"Oh, Miss Emily, I missed you!"@@ You rush up to her and throw your arms around her. She lets you hug her for a moment but then pushes you away. @@.em;"<<Maddie>>, I heard you were being a tease."@@ You giggle. @@.maddie;"I did good! Patricia said so."@@ //Hmm Emily doesn't look all that happy with me!// @@.maddie;"Oh no, aren't you happy, Miss Emily?"@@ Emily nods. @@.em;"I am happy. You did good. Buuut…"@@ //Whew! But…?// @@.maddie;"Oh, what did I do? I'm sorry, Miss Emily!"@@ She motions for you to follow her and leads you to the fire exit at the end of the hallway. She pushes you [[into the alleyway|626_JockFuck2]] on the other side with her hand on your back.

<<anal>>\ <<peen>>\ <<bj>>\ <<hj 2>> The alley behind the club is dark, with only a distant street lamp to light it. You see six people standing about in the darkness. @@.em;"I told you my girl was NOT a tease,"@@ Emily says to them. //Oh wait, that's--// @@.maddie;"Hey, Chad! Hi, Vince!"@@ @@.em;"Gimme your dress, <<Maddie>>."@@ You pull your dress over your head and hand it to Emily. <<if outfit("emilychoice","not")>>\ @@.em;"And your panties,"@@ she says, wiggling her fingers for you to place them in her palm. You slip out of your underwear and hand them over. <<endif>>\ @@.em;"Now… get ''fucked''."@@ @@.maddie;"Oh!"@@ //Yes!!!// You giggle. @@.maddie;"Umm… which one of them gets to go first, Miss Emily?"@@ @@.em;"Don't be silly! You talked to them ALL at the ''same'' time, so you fuck them ALL at the ''same'' time."@@ @@.maddie;"Oh!"@@ //Well, I guess that just makes sense!// Chad takes your arms in his hands and pulls you over to a pile of soggy cardboard. He pushes you down on your back, props your legs on his shoulders, and immediately drives his dick into your moist cunt<<if sa("stillvirgin")>><<sa "stillvirgin" false>>, relieving you of the burden of virginity<<endif>>. @@.maddie;"Aaah!"@@ //YESSSS! I LOVE IT! I LOVE THIS FEELING!// @@.nobody;"You had me hard all fuckin' night!"@@ You smile at him. @@.maddie;"Ummhmm. ''I sure did!''"@@ @@.nobody;"Now I'm gonna make you pay for it."@@ @@.em;"Oh, fuckin' hell! Don't be such a ''pussy'', Chad. Stop talking and actually MAKE HER PAY!"@@ Chad starts furiously pumping your already sloppy wet cunt. //Oooooh yessssss…// You let out a slutty moan and open your mouth wide to accept someone's dick as they press it into your face. Two other guys place their cocks in your hands and you stroke them while being pummeled by Chad. @@.nobody;"Hey man, c'mon,"@@ another guy says. @@.nobody;"Yeah, yeah,"@@ Chad says. You feel him slip out of your pussy -- //Aww!// -- and he roughly pushes you on your side, temporarily displacing the dick in your mouth and those in your hands. Luckily the guys adjust quickly and you're back to sucking and jerking away again. Chad shifts behind you, clamping your tits in his large hands and squeezing your hard<<if $player.piercing.nipples neq "none">>, pierced<<endif>> nipples between his fingers. He stabs the tip of his cock into your <<if $sexact.anal lt 2>>virgin <<endif>>asshole. @@.maddie;"Mmmrrrmmm!"@@ you moan against the cock in your mouth. With a thrust of his hips, Chad invades your bowels -- thankfully well lubricated by your own pussy juices. @@.maddie;"MMMMrrrrmmmmm!"@@ Another guy lies down in front of you. He lines presses his erection into your pussy and then drives it in to the hilt with a grunt. You pull your head back -- slipping your mouth off the dick dangling in your face -- to let out a shuddering moan. The man kneeling in front of you quickly shuts you up by pushing his slobbery cock back into your mouth and down your throat. The group of horny men pump and squeeze and hammer and grope you, treating you like nothing more than a sloppy fuckpiece. Assaulted by dicks in every direction and fondled by countless hands, it doesn't take long until you're a quivering pile of cum-sodden giggles. The guys unload their jizz on you and in you, slathering your skin with the gobs and gobs of pent-up frustration. The sensations wash over you: helplessness, servility, satisfaction, purpose, elation, cum, CUMMING, ''CAME''. Once the boys are all done using you, a couple of them speak with Emily before leaving. You're not sure what was said -- you're too busy trying to catch your panting breath and trembling in aftershock from countless orgasms -- but she seems happy. Miss Emily smirks down at you. @@.em;"Perfect."@@ [[The End|699_EndEmilyDominates]]

<<if sa("emilysuggests")>>\ <<outfit "emilychoice">>\ <<else>>\ <<outfit 'easylay'>>\ <<endif>>\ After the two of you quickly get ready to go -- Emily donning a short blue-black dress and black heels -- she ushers you back to the living room where Toby is standing in jeans and a somewhat wrinkled button-up. @@.em;"Well, it's not terrible, I guess,"@@ Emily says to Toby, rolling her eyes. @@.toby;"Yeah, thanks. Cab's waiting."@@ The ride to the Stratus Square is made short by Emily's entertaining bickering with the cab driver over his preference to obey the speed limit. Emily texts back and forth with Shaw as all of you walk through the very hip area of Stratus Square. Eventually, Emily leads the two of you up to a side entrance of a popular club and the bouncer there ushers you all in. After climbing a set of stairs, you start across a walkway that looms above the club's dancefloor. The club is absolutely packed with apparently rich and obviously attractive people. Your group reaches a VIP room overlooking the rest of the club. Emily quickly plops down on the cushy circular sofa in the room and orders a drink from the personal waiter. @@.toby;"Damn. This joint's ritzy!"@@ @@.em;"Hell yeah! Looks like Shaw finally caught a real break. If he promotes for this club he's gonna be fuckin' loaded."@@ Shaw saunters in a few minutes later and sits next to you on the couch, pulling you against him. His arm goes over your shoulder and immediately his hand slips into your dress to fondle your breast. //Ooh…// @@.shaw;"Check out this joint, huh?"@@ he says, grinning. @@.toby;"Em was just saying that you hit the jackpot here. Fuck man, this is sweet!"@@ @@.shaw;"Yep. Shit finally came together. Got a two year contract here and a piece of the partnership."@@ @@.toby;"Awesome, man. Fuckin' awesome."@@ Shaw pinches your nipple in his fingers and you unconsciously let out a little moan at the sudden sharp mix of pain and pleasure. He turns to you and whispers in your ear, @@.shaw;"I'm so fuckin' horny right now. And you lookin' real good, girl."@@ He teases your earlobe with his tongue and teeth. @@.em;"Jeez, Shaw, you gonna just fuck her right here in front of us?"@@ Shaw chuckles. Then he grins. @@.shaw;"Shit. You know, yeah, I think I am."@@ //Um what…?// Shaw presses his mouth to yours, kissing you hard and passionately, and urges you to lie back on the sofa. His hands work fast, shoving your dress up over your head and tossing it aside.<<if outfit("easylay")>> He tugs your panties down your legs and off your feet, throwing them aside as well.<<endif>> @@.em;"Oh shit…"@@ Emily says. @@.toby;"Whoa, man, c'mon!"@@ @@.em;"''Fuck''… that is hot!"@@ Shaw kisses and sucks on your neck as he releases his impressive dick from his pants. The warm, throbbing member slaps and nudges as your thigh as he struggles his pants down. The very moment he's free of them he presses the fat head of his cock against your dampening slit. //Oooh fuck me!// He rubs and nudges his cock against your pussy, urging you to open up for him while breathing hot and heavy against your neck and in your hear. On instinct, you spread your legs open as far as you can. Shaw thrusts himself inside you. //OH FUCK!!!// Even though you really, really want it, you feel your body squirming away from the sudden invasion. Shaw clasps a hand around your throat, holding you in place as he sinks his cock all the way into you. You moan, shamelessly loud, and dig your fingers into his taut ass. @@.em;"Dammit you guys,"@@ Emily whimpers. @@.em;"I'm ruining my best fuckin' panties here."@@ You glance over to see Emily staring at the two of you, wide-eyed, while Toby tries to hide the fact that he's obviously jerking off. Shaw bucks his hips against you and your attention turns fully back to him. He drives his thick dick into you like a jackhammer. It's clear he's just looking to get off as fast and hard as he can. The thought makes you feel slutty -- but absolutely powerful. Sexy. Desired. //Needed!// And the waves of pleasure that start rolling in with his every thrust betray that the fact that you like this feeling. You can't even think. Even your mind seems to be moaning and panting as the beast of a man frantically uses your body to relief himself of pent-up lust and frustration. Shaw groans as he tips over into orgasm. He continues to fuck you, although now it's slow, forceful, and determined. Your wrap your legs around him, inviting him to fill you with his hot seed. He complies, groaning in your ear and squeezing your tit as he cums inside you. After a minute of quiet panting, he looks you in the eye as he slips his softening cock out of you. You feel his semen bubbling out of you as he stands up and puts back on his pants. Shaw gives your thigh a squeeze and winks at you. @@.shaw;"I gotta get back to work,"@@ he says. @@.shaw;"Round two later tonight, babe."@@ You nod and stupidly smile up at him, still feeling euphoric from the frenzied fucking you just experienced. @@.shaw;"You guys help her get cleaned up, yeah? I got your drinks tonight."@@ @@.em;"Yeah, sure thing."@@ @@.shaw;"Toby, c'mon man, do that shit into a napkin or something."@@ @@.toby;"Uh, yeah man…"@@ @@.em;"Eww, Toby. Gross!"@@ Emily gets up and grabs a cloth from the table. She starts to wipe Shaw's jizz from your body. @@.em;"Fuck, I'm super jealous,"@@ she says, smiling down at you. @@.em;"He fucked you stupid."@@ @@.maddie;"Yeah…"@@ you say, dreamily. Emily laughs and helps you up. @@.em;"Let's get you cleaned up and get you a drink,"@@ she says, brushing your hair out of your face. @@.em;"Then you and I are going to girl talk all night long!"@@ You smile and nod. Emily picks up your dress and helps you into it. She takes your hand to lead you to the bathroom. @@.em;"I think if you put up a little fight, you know, playfully, that would really get Shaw going. You saw how excited he got when you kinda tried to get away from him? Whew! He was like possessed!"@@ @@.maddie;"Yeah…"@@ Emily giggles as she works to sort out your messy hair. @@.em;"Of course, since I'm helping you out, you gotta let me watch sometimes… right?"@@ @@.maddie;"Oh… right…"@@ you say, still somewhat in [[a dreamy haze|115_ShawGE]].

//Emily you ''BITCH!''// You shove open the door and stride right over to Emily, who is smiling stupidly while Shaw slams his meaty cock into her. You reel your hand back and slap that stupid fucking smile right off her face. @@.shaw;"Whoa, what the fuck, <<Maddie>>?"@@ @@.em;"Ow!"@@ Emily pushes Shaw away with her foot and sits up, rubbing her cheek. @@.em;"How DARE you--"@@ You swat her across the face again, unable to control your rage. She lets out a whimper and draws back from you, her lips pressed tight together and tears welling in her eyes. @@.shaw;"Yo, <<Maddie>>, what the fuck is ''wrong'' with you?"@@ @@.maddie;"Get out! This is between her and me!"@@ @@.shaw;"Look bitch, you don't get--"@@ @@.em;"You heard her, Shaw! Get out!"@@ Shaw looks stunned. He glances back and forth between the two of you then quickly puts himself away and buckles up his pants. @@.shaw;"You bitches are fuckin' crazy,"@@ he says, sneering. @@.shaw;"Fuckin' deserve each other."@@ He shakes his head and stomps from the room. Emily turns to you. @@.em;"You hit me!"@@ @@.maddie;"You hurt me!"@@ Emily stares at you for a long while. @@.em;"I thought you liked this."@@ @@.maddie;"I like you, Emily."@@ She sighs. @@.em;"<<Maddie>>, I don't ''want'' a relationship."@@ @@.maddie;"I ''do'',"@@ you say, stomping your foot. @@.maddie;"And I'll do anything for it!"@@ She sighs again, this time with just the hint of a smile. @@.em;"Will you… still do what I say?"@@ she asks, raising her eyebrows. @@.maddie;"Yes. Of course!"@@ @@.em;"Even suck cocks while I watch?"@@ //Jeez, Em! But she does ''really'' like when I do that…// @@.maddie;"Yes!"@@ You clap your hands together in front of her and plead, @@.maddie;"I will suck ''sooooo'' many cocks for you! You won't even be able to keep count!"@@ Emily slides off the boxes she was sitting on and leans in to you to give you a smooshy kiss on the lips. @@.em;"Okay. Okay, I'll… try it. But I'm still the boss!"@@ //I wouldn't want it any other way!// You smile and nod. @@.maddie;"Yes, Miss Emily!"@@ you say, giggling happily. @@.em;"Ooh, I like that!"@@ She gives you another kiss with her hand touching the side of your face. @@.em;"Let's go find a cock for you to suck right NOW,"@@ she says, licking her lips. @@.em;"I really need to get off!"@@ @@.maddie;"Yes, Miss Emily!"@@ She takes your hand and leads you [[out of the room|122_EndEmilyRelationship]].

//Shaw, you fucking ''asshole''!// You throw open the door and stride right over to Shaw, who is slamming his meaty cock into Emily. She just takes it with a stupid smile on her face. You lunge forward and shove Shaw away from Emily, putting what little weight you have into it. Shaw is caught off-guard and off-balance -- especially with his pants around his ankles. He stumbles back into another stack of boxes with an angry shout. @@.shaw;"What the fuck, <<Maddie>>?"@@ He quickly regains his foot and pulls his pants up. @@.maddie;"Fuck off Shaw!"@@ you scream. @@.shaw;"Look here bitch--"@@ @@.maddie;"Get out of here!"@@ Shaw scowls and raises his fist. @@.maddie;"You're gonna hit me?! Are you?! Do it! Do it, hit a girl, see what happens!"@@ Shaw snorts. @@.shaw;"I ain't gonna fuckin' hit you, you dumb bitch."@@ @@.em;"What the hell, <<Maddie>>?"@@ @@.shaw;"Fuck this. Fuck you both. Crazy ass whores."@@ Shaw buckles his pants and stomps out of the room. @@.em;"What the fuck do you think you're doing, <<Maddie>>?"@@ @@.maddie;"I don't like him, Miss Emily! I don't want you fucking him!"@@ @@.em;"Hey! You don't get to tell me--"@@ @@.maddie;"Give me a chance, Miss Emily!"@@ Her eyebrows go up. @@.em;"What are you talking about?"@@ You step between her legs and lean over to pepper kisses down her thighs until you reach her glistening pussy. You smash your lips and tongue into her sopping cunt without hesistation. @@.em;"Oh… okay,"@@ Emily says. She relaxes back and spreads her legs wide open for you. @@.em;"Let's see what you got, girl."@@ <<if sa("venica_roomfuck")>>\ You think back to when Venica was pleasuring you and you attempt to mimic what you felt her doing to you. @@.em;"Okay… oh… oooh fuck!"@@ Emily says in a breathy voice. Apparently, it's working. Emily runs her fingers through your hair as you work your mouth and tongue over her delicate bits, sucking at her labia and nipping at her hard little clit with your lips. She lets out a long moan. @@.em;"Oooooh! Fuck, <<Maddie>>! That's nice… that's a good girl… ''Oh. My. God!'' Eat that pussy, <<Maddie>>!"@@ //Yes, Miss Emily!// you think, because your mouth is too busy to reply. You're feverishly licking and kissing and sucking and delving your tongue into her pink folds for only a short while before you get the reaction you're after. Emily shudders and groans, her whole body trembling. Her nails dig into the cardboard box she's sitting on. Her legs tremble and squeeze against your head. She bucks her hips, panting and moaning, and then suddenly lets out a squeal and kicks her feet as she, very obviously, has a body-wracking orgasm. After she's done spasming, which goes on for quite a while, you tenderly kiss at her thighs as she calms down. She grabs fistfulls of your hair and pulls up to lean over her. Emily plants her lips on your mouth and swirls her tongue against yours. When she finally breaks away, she licks her lips and smirks. @@.em;"Okay,"@@ she whispers. @@.em;"You got the job."@@ You can't help but grin. @@.maddie;"Thank you, Miss Emily."@@ She touches her hand to your cheek and smiles. @@.em;"Now do it again."@@ You nod. You push her dress up so that you can kiss her breasts and stomach on the way back down. Once there, you slide the flat of your tongue over her slippery snatch. @@.em;"Oooooh…"@@ she moans. @@.em;"You're making me sooo gay you fuckin' ''bitch''!"@@ With that, you delve in for another round of [['Make Emily Cum!'|122_EndEmilyPussySlave]] <<else>>\ You don't have any experience at this -- //But I'm gonna make up for it with enthusiasm!// You feverishly lick and kiss and suck Emily's slippery snatch while trying to pay attention to what appears to be working. Emily, of course, has no problem telling you what to do. @@.em;"Okay… oh… there you go… mmmmm… use your lips on… oh yeah… on the button… oooh like that!"@@ You're feverishly licking and kissing and sucking and delving your tongue into her pink folds for a long while before you finally get the reaction you're after. Emily shudders and groans, her whole body trembling. @@.em;"Right-there-right-there-right-THERE! Oh fuck YES! YES! YEEESSSSSS!"@@ Her nails dig into the cardboard box she's sitting on. Her legs tremble and squeeze against your head. She bucks her hips, panting and moaning, and then suddenly lets out a squeal and kicks her feet as she, very obviously, has a body-wracking orgasm. After she's done spasming, which goes on for quite a while, you tenderly kiss at her thighs as she calms down. She grabs fistfulls of your hair and pulls up to lean over her. Emily plants her lips on your mouth and swirls her tongue against yours. When she finally breaks away, she licks her lips and smirks. @@.em;"I'm going to have a lot of fun teaching you how to do this,"@@ she whispers. @@.em;"Now get back in there. You've got a lot to learn!"@@ Though your jaw is tired and your lips are numb, you grin and say, @@.maddie;"Yes, Miss Emily!"@@ She hikes her dress up so you can kiss her breasts and stomach on the way down. @@.em;"Give me a nice, long lick,"@@ she orders. You slide the flat of your tongue slowly over her slippery snatch. @@.em;"Ooh fuck yeah, that's a good girl!"@@ With that, you delve in for another round of [['Make Emily Cum!'|122_EndEmilyPussySlave]] <<endif>>\

<<highcheck>>\ <<sa "venica_met">>\ //I won't have to deal with my friends anymore…?// But are they really your friends? What have they done, besides apparently drug you… or whatever this is? //All right, fuck it! I'm outta here!// You step out into the hallway and let the apartment door shut behind you. Then realize too late that you should have looked for something more to wear. @@.matty;"Dangit, I don't even have ''shoes'' on!"@@ you gripe at yourself. @@.matty;"What was I thinking?!"@@ But of course when you try the knob, you find the door locked tight. //Oh great… now all I have is just// \ <<if outfit("shirt")>>\ //this thin shirt!// <<elseif outfit("shorts")>>\ //these small shorts!// <<else>>\ //a pair of small shorts and a thin t-shirt!// <</if>>\ After a long sigh, you decide there's no helping it and you head to the elevator. You're then in the garage in just a few minutes. There, idling right outside the elevator doors, is a yellow taxi. @@.matty;"Umm… hi?"@@ you call out to the driver. He looks over and scrutinizes you from head to toe. <<if outfit("shirt")>>\ You tug at your t-shirt as if that would somehow lengthen it. <<elseif outfit("shorts")>>\ You try to cross your arms casually to cover your torso, but it doesn't help. <<else>>\ You fidget as his gaze wanders over your barely-clothed body. <<endif>>\ //Jeez, I must look ridiculous!// @@.nobody;"Matt?"@@ he finally asks. Seeing your look of recognition, he says, @@.nobody;"[[Get in|703]]."@@

<<highcheck>>\ <<sa "venica_met">>\ You clamor into the back of the taxi and he takes off out of the parking lot. The cabbie carries you along in silence except to yell expletives out the window at other drivers now and again. Nearly an hour later, the cab stops at the end of a long dirt driveway at the edge of town. @@.nobody;"Ask for Venica. Tell her you are Matt,"@@ he says. You pop open the door and look at him through the rearview mirror. @@.matty;"What do--"@@ @@.nobody;"Get out,"@@ he orders. //Oookaay… I guess I better [[get out|703out]] of the cab…//

You slide out of the taxi and close the door behind you. He speeds away, leaving you standing barefooted on the gravely driveway leading up to an old square building. With nothing else to do, you gingerly step toward the building, careful not to jab your tender feet on any sharp rocks along the way. The rotund bouncer at the door glares at you as you approach. @@.nobody;"Sorry, missy,"@@ he says, his tone having nothing 'sorry' about it, @@.nobody;"but this ain't the place for you. Best just move along."@@ He sucks his teeth and stares at you, waiting for you to say something. @@.matty;"Um… I'm here to see Venica. I'm Matt."@@ The bouncer frowns but pivots like a big fat door and jerks his head for you to go in. You enter the bar to find it mostly empty -- //No surprise given the time of day.// The bartender -- a rugged underwear model sort of attractive man -- looks up from drying a glass and points to a door off to the left behind the bar. @@.harlen;"In there and first door on your left,"@@ he says. You continue along, pushing through the door he indicated, and then you open the first door on the left and step inside. Behind a large desk sits an attractive woman with sharp features: long pointed eyebrows, an acute nose, and a dangerously edgy smile. She has shoulder-length reddish hair and piercing green eyes. @@.venica;"Matt,"@@ she says, smiling a sharp-but-soft smile. @@.venica;"I'm Venica. It's nice to meet you! Sit down."@@ She indicates the chair in front of her desk. You do as requested. She leans forward on her elbows and gazes at you. @@.venica;"Oooh howdy! You're a very pretty boy, aren't you? Tell me, Matt, where you this pretty… ''before''?"@@ @@.matty;"Well… no, not really…"@@ you quietly admit. @@.matty;"Not at all, actually."@@ Venica grins. @@.venica;"Ain't that awesome!"@@ She slaps her hand on her desk, making you jump, and laughs heartily. @@.venica;"Ain't that just ''awesome''?"@@ //[[What is going on|704]] here?//

@@.matty;"Can I ask what's going on?"@@ @@.venica;"Well, sure! ''Sure'' you can!"@@ She jumps up from her seat and circles around behind you. Squeezing your shoulders in her hands, she says, @@.venica;"Matt, you are my property. You belong to me. That's what's going on."@@ //I'm her ''property''? What the fuck…?// You turn your head to look up at her. @@.venica;"Oh, I know,"@@ she says with a sigh as she continues massaging your shoulders, @@.venica;"I'm sure it's a hell of a thing to find out you actually ''belong'' to someone else, but that's the fact of this situation. So I'd suggest you just accept that so we can move on from there."@@ @@.matty;"But--"@@ @@.venica;"Look, here's the deal,"@@ she says, stepping back around you to sit on the edge of her desk and look down at you. @@.venica;"I bankrolled you. I paid for you. Understand? This whole… thing."@@ She waves her hand up and down, indicating your body. @@.venica;"And when you pay for something, you ''own'' it. That's only fair, right?"@@ @@.matty;"But I didn't ask--"@@ @@.venica;"Oh, I know that!"@@ she says, smiling. @@.venica;"That's perfectly clear, between me and you, that you didn't ask for any of this. And I ''do'' respect that. I really do. Honestly, I want you to know that. But it doesn't change the facts. A dog, a cat, a hamster: they don't ask to be bought. They just… get bought. Right?"@@ You frown. //She's comparing me to a ''hamster''?!// @@.venica;"Okay, okay,"@@ she says, laughing. @@.venica;"That was a bad analogy! I'm just trying to make you see clear, is all. Me and you, we have to come to an agreement on this little issue so we can move on. There's lots to do! So, waddaya say, Matt? With the understanding, of course, that you didn't ask for anything of this, can we just agree, for now, that I own you? Hmm?"@@ She holds her palms up and shrugs, looking at you for your answer. //She really wants me to agree that [[she owns me|705y]]? She may have paid for… whatever this is… but [[she doesn't own me|705n]] because of that!//

@@.matty;"No. Nobody owns me."@@ You cross your arms and frown at her. @@.matty;"I thought I got out of the same sort of bad situation by coming here. I guess not!"@@ She sighs. @@.venica;"There ain't nothin' bad about your situation here. I'm only askin' you to do the courtesy of respecting my investment. And for me, that means you accepting the ''fact'' that I own you. Again, with the complete understanding between us that you didn't ask for any of this."@@ @@.matty;"You understanding that I didn't ask for this doesn't mean anything at all if you're going to say you own me! Why the hell out that even ''matter''?"@@ @@.venica;"Because it's important that we both understand that it this wasn't your choice,"@@ she explains. @@.venica;"If it was your choice, we'd be having a different conversation."@@ @@.matty;"Are you trying to intimidate me?"@@ @@.venica;"Why would I do that? Look, Matt, I'm only asking you for this as a gesture of goodwill from ''you'' to ''me''. Hell, I'm not making you sign anything, am I? No! This is just between ''you'' and ''me''. It's an understanding we need to have so that we can move forward. So I'm going to ask you just one more time to agree that you are my investment and I therefore own you. That's all. Simple as that. Don't work it up in your head to be anymore complicated. Just stop being so stubborn and accept the fact so that I can help you."@@ @@.matty;"Maybe I don't want your help."@@ @@.venica;"Maybe you don't,"@@ she says, shrugging, @@.venica;"but let's be real, Matt: you ''need'' my help."@@ //Fine, whatever! I agree that [[she owns me|705y]]. Or… no, you know what? I don't care what she says, [[she doesn't own me|705n2]]!//

@@.matty;"No."@@ Venica takes a deep breath and sighs it out. @@.venica;"All right. All right, Matt."@@ She walks around her desk and drops back into her chair behind it. @@.venica;"This is the part where I tell you that you owe me fifty thousand dollars. You benefited from my investment, whether you ''wanted to'' or ''not'', and so you're liable for the expenditure."@@ @@.matty;"Well that's not fair!"@@ @@.venica;"Yeah yeah,"@@ she says, waving off your argument. @@.venica;"Fairness ain't got nothing to do with it. This is solely a financial situation now."@@ She leans forward on her elbows and tents her fingers together. @@.venica;"So when might I expect to have my money back? With interest, of course. Seventeen point five percent -- which you really ought to know is a very generous rate! -- on top of the fifty kay makes fifty-eight thousand seven hundred and fifty dollars."@@ @@.matty;"I don't have that kind of money!"@@ @@.venica;"We can work out an installment plan,"@@ she says, nodding. @@.venica;"Compound interest applies, of course."@@ You grit your teeth and scowl at her. @@.matty;"This is blackmail!"@@ She scoffs. @@.venica;"How is it blackmail if you actually owe it? That doesn't make any sense, Matt! And, by the way, maybe you ought to watch your fuckin' tone with me since you've decided we ain't gonna be friends about this."@@ @@.matty;"All I decided was that you didn't own me!"@@ She shrugs and makes a face as if to imply they were both the same thing. @@.venica;"Anyway, your payments will be due at the end of every month. Let's see... four thousand eight hundred and ninety-five and some change... let's say twenty-two percent for the installment plan... takes it to... let's say six thousand a month."@@ @@.matty;"That's absurd!"@@ @@.venica;"Borrowing in this economy is expensive, Matt."@@ She stands up and walks to the office door to open it. @@.venica;"You may go now."@@ You stand up and look at her. @@.matty;"This really isn't fair..."@@ @@.venica;"I know,"@@ she says, frowning a little. A panic rattles you and you feel your bottom lip quiver. @@.matty;"What do I do?"@@ She shrugs. @@.venica;"I don't know. You best figure it out, though."@@ @@.matty;"Are... are you going to kill me...?"@@ @@.venica;"Not for the first few months,"@@ she says, shaking her head sadly. @@.venica;"We'll motivate you to beg, borrow, steal, suck, and fuck for every dollar you can before that."@@ Your whole body trembles uncontrollably. @@.matty;"You're really going to do this to me?"@@ @@.venica;"Hey now, I offered you my help. You slapped my hand away."@@ @@.matty;"What if--"@@ @@.venica;"It's too late."@@ She jerks her head at the open door. @@.venica;"Go on now. Get me my ''fucking'' money, Matt."@@ //I guess I have to... find some way...// You [[take the few shaky steps out|706_Blunder]] of her office.

Just as you cross the threshold of the door, Venica clutches your shoulder and yanks you back into the office. She slams the door shut and laughs at you. @@.venica;"Holy damn hell, Matt! You think I'd really do that to you?!"@@ Shaking with the aftermath of an adrenaline dump, all you can do is to stare at her stupidly. @@.venica;"I mean, this isn't your fault at all, is it? You were duped into this whole mess by those asshole friends of yours -- 'friends', hah!"@@ She takes your upper arms in her hands and guides you back to the seat in front of her desk. She sits you down and pats your head. @@.venica;"I would have to be a real heartless cunt to dump all this on you after what's happened to you, wouldn't I?"@@ You gulp and nod. She sits on the edge of her desk again and looks down at you. @@.venica;"Now are you ready to just agree to the whole stupid 'owned' thing so we can be friends about this? Please? For me, Matt? Just to show me that you and I can work this out together?"@@ You swallow against your dry throat. //She's ''still'' pushing for me to agree that [[she owns me...|707_OkayYes]] but I don't care how scared I am... [[she doesn't own me|707_NoGo]].//

As much as it scares you to do it, you slowly shake your head. @@.venica;"No?"@@ she asks, sounding incredulous. @@.venica;"''Still'' no?"@@ @@.matty;"Still... no."@@ @@.venica;"Wow! After all that?"@@ @@.matty;"I can't... agree to that. I can't."@@ @@.venica;"Well shit, Matt. That's ''some'' fortitude you got! Gonna get you killed, of course, but hey, I respect it."@@ She circles her desk and drops back into her chair behind it. @@.venica;"So, since we can't come to an agreement on that, we'll have to come to an agreement on something else. I know turning you loose is just gonna end up with you dead and that's not a good use of my investment. So, instead, I'm gonna put you to work."@@ You feel another pang of panic. @@.matty;"Doing what?"@@ She sighs. @@.venica;"Well you see, I was going to have you be my new barback -- would have been a cushy job, really, and nothin' naughty expected of you -- but you totally blew that. So I don't see why you won't just go right on blowin' everything else, too."@@ @@.matty;"What? What's that mean?"@@ @@.venica;"Dicks. Blowin' dicks! Those pretty lips are made for it -- but of course you know that, right?"@@ <<if sa("shaw_firstnightbj") or sa("shaw_showerbj") or sa("ritter_highbj")>>\ <<if sa("shaw_firstnightbj") and sa("shaw_showerbj","not") and sa("ritter_highbj","not")>>\ Your mind goes back to waking up after apparently giving Shaw a drunken blowjob the night before. <<elseif sa("shaw_firstnightbj","not") and sa("ritter_highbj","not") and sa("shaw_showerbj")>>\ Your mind goes back to sinking to your knees and sucking off Shaw in the shower. <<elseif sa("shaw_firstnightbj") and sa("ritter_highbj") and sa("shaw_showerbj")>>\ Your mind goes through a montage of the blowjobs you've given: two to Shaw and another to Ritter. <<elseif sa("shaw_firstnightbj") and sa("ritter_highbj","not") and sa("shaw_showerbj")>>\ Your mind goes back to waking up after apparently giving Shaw a drunken blowjob the night before and then to sinking to your knees and sucking off Shaw in the shower. <<elseif sa("shaw_firstnightbj") and sa("ritter_highbj") and sa("shaw_showerbj","not")>>\ Your mind goes back to waking up after apparently giving Shaw a drunken blowjob the night before and then to blowing Ritter in his apartment after getting high. <<elseif sa("shaw_firstnightbj","not") and sa("ritter_highbj") and sa("shaw_showerbj","not")>>\ Your mind goes back to blowing Ritter in his apartment after getting high. <<elseif sa("ritter_highhj")>>\ <<sa "onlyhandy">>\ Your mind goes back to jerking off Ritter in his apartment after getting high. <<endif>>\ @@.venica;"Yeah,"@@ Venica says, smirking. @@.venica;"I see that you do."@@ She obviously gleaned your thoughts from your expression. //Fuck...// <<if sa("onlyhandy")>>\ @@.matty;"It was only a handjob,"@@ you protest. She shrugs. @@.venica;"Eh, same-same, really -- only kind of shitty of you to just wank a guy off. I mean, shit Matt, he can do that himself."@@ You frown at her. //But I guess she's kind of right...// <<endif>>\ @@.venica;"So, just more of the same for you. More or less. Well, more. ''Much'' more!"@@ @@.matty;"What do you mean?"@@ @@.venica;"Dicks, Matt. Dicks. The world is full of them and ninety-fuckin-nine percent of them like to get sucked on."@@ @@.matty;"You're gonna make me suck dicks? Is that what you're saying? Really?"@@ @@.venica;"Well, yeah. That's what I'm saying."@@ @@.matty;"What if I don't want to suck dicks?"@@ She throws her arms up in frustration. @@.venica;"What the hell else good are you, Matt? Huh? I mean, you can't even extend me a ''little goodwill'' when I practically beg for it, so I can't trust you with anything business-related, can I?"@@ @@.matty;"But--"@@ She snaps her fingers to stop you from talking. @@.venica;"Matt. Matt! Fuck. C'mon, Matt. What do you want from me, here? I ''can't'' keep going in ''circles'' like this -- I got a business to run!"@@ She pushes herself out of her chair, sending it reeling across the office and banging into the wall, and struts over to a small table next to the sofa where a few glasses and crystal decanters are arranged. She pours herself a health measure of amber liquid, swirls it around in the glass, and takes a gulp. //A little early to be drinking...// @@.venica;"Will you do it?"@@ she asks without turning around. @@.matty;"Suck dicks?"@@ @@.venica;"Yes, Matt. ''Fuck!'' Stop acting so dense and answer the fuckin' question!"@@ //No, [[I won't take a job sucking dicks!|708_NoWayBJ]] I mean... it's... no... no way. I mean... it would depend on... no no no! Not that it might not be... what... fun? For fuck's sake! Am I really considering saying [[yes|708_TheBlowJob]] to a job sucking dicks?// <<else>>\ She catches your stunned expression and her eyebrows knit. @@.venica;"No, huh?"@@ She leans back in her chair, looking confused. @@.venica;"Well, shiiit."@@ @@.matty;"What?"@@ you ask softly. @@.matty;"What is it?"@@ @@.venica;"I had thought somethin' else, Matt. I ''really'' did!"@@ @@.matty;"What does that mean?"@@ @@.venica;"Hell if I know!"@@ She props her elbows on her desk and cradles her hand in her hands to stare at you. @@.venica;"What's up with you, huh? Are you just, like, innocent or some bullshit like that?"@@ @@.matty;"Huh?"@@ @@.venica;"Answer me seriously, now. I mean it."@@ She glares at you. @@.venica;"Are you interested in dicks, or pussy, or ass, or anything? I mean, are you even ''curious'' about sex stuff?"@@ She holds her finger up before you answer. @@.venica;"''I'm fuckin' serious as fuckin' hell here, Matt.'' Don't lie to me or you're gonna find yourself in a situtation that I guarantee dollars to donuts you definitely won't enjoy. ''Are.'' You. ''Interested. In.'' Sex. ''Even. The. TINIEST. Bit?''"@@ She stares at you with a look devoid of emotion, unblinking. You stare back, almost feeling her gaze dig around in your brain for the answer. //[[Of course I'm interested in sex!|708_DigSex]]// But then, somewhere deeper down in your mind, a soft whisper says otherwise. //I'm not interested. At all. Sex itself or any sex stuff at all... [[I honestly don't have any interest in it.||7x0]]// <<endif>>\

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@@.matty;"Of course I'm interested in sex!"@@ Venica breathes a sigh of relief. @@.venica;"Whew. Wow. That was weird! Just the weirdest thing!"@@ She pushes herself out of her chair, sending it reeling across the office and banging into the wall, and struts over to a small table next to the sofa where a few glasses and crystal decanters are arranged. She pours herself a health measure of amber liquid, swirls it around in the glass, and takes a gulp. //A little early to be drinking...// @@.venica;"So your job here is gonna be to suck some dicks."@@ she says without looking back. @@.matty;"What? Sucking dicks?!"@@ She turns around and gestures at you. @@.venica;"What the hell else good are you, Matt? Huh? I mean, you can't even extend me a ''little goodwill'' when I practically beg for it, so I can't trust you with anything business-related, can I?"@@ @@.matty;"But--"@@ She snaps her fingers to stop you from talking. @@.venica;"Matt. Matt! Fuck. C'mon, Matt. What do you want from me, here? I ''can't'' keep going in ''circles'' like this -- I got a business to run! So will you do it or not?"@@ @@.matty;"Suck dicks?"@@ @@.venica;"Yes, Matt. ''Fuck!'' Stop acting so dense and just answer the fuckin' question!"@@ //No, [[I won't take a job sucking dicks!|708_NoWayBJ]] I mean... it's... no... no way. I mean... it would depend on... no no no! Not that it might not be... what... fun? For fuck's sake! Am I really considering saying [[yes|708_TheBlowJob]] to a job sucking dicks?//

@@.matty;"No! ''No way!'' I'm not taking a job blowing guys!"@@ Venica groans and slumps her shoulders. She ambles back to her desk after pouring herself some more liquor and, after retrieving her chair, she plops back down into it. @@.venica;"You are exhausting,"@@ she says before taking another gulp of the amber liquid. @@.matty;"Well it's not like you're giving me any good choices here!"@@ She laughs. @@.venica;"Hell, I feel the exact same way!"@@ You stare at her for a few long moments. @@.matty;"Well then... what? What now?"@@ She knocks back the remainder of her drink, thumps the empty glass down on her desk, and says, @@.venica;"I think we're out of options."@@ You resume staring at her for a while longer. @@.matty;"Then...?"@@ @@.venica;"Then nothing."@@ She shrugs. @@.venica;"I'm sending you back to Doug. I can't do anything with you."@@ @@.matty;"Because I wouldn't suck dick for a living?!"@@ @@.venica;"That was the last thing I offered. The final offer! I didn't think it would even come to that -- and then you said ''no''! So, you are and I are done."@@ She shrugs again. @@.venica;"That's it, buddy. You go back to Doug and his discount gets revoked."@@ @@.matty;"Discount? What do you mean? For what?"@@ @@.venica;"For turning you over. Duh."@@ @@.matty;"But--"@@ She waggles her finger at you. @@.venica;"No no no no no no ''no''! I'm not answering questions. Save them for the slug. I'll call him now. Go tell my doorman to get you a cab."@@ @@.matty;"But--"@@ @@.venica;"Shut. It."@@ she orders. @@.venica;"Out. Now. ''Go''."@@ She waves you away. @@.venica;"If you're here in ten seconds, I'm going to have you bounced out. Bruises are assured, broken bones are likely. What a wasted fuckin' morning!"@@ You stand up and retreat to the door. With one final look at Venica -- who is paying you no attention at all now -- you [[leave the office|709_DougsProblemNow]].

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@@.matty;"Okay,"@@ you're surprised to hear yourself say. @@.venica;"Okay?"@@ she asks, her sharp eyebrows rising up high. @@.matty;"Okay,"@@ you repeat softly. She lets out a long sigh of relief. @@.venica;"All right! Whew! All right!"@@ She pours herself some more amber liquid and then pours a second glass as well, which she carries over to you and places in your hand. She clinks her glass with yours. @@.venica;"Here's to your new job,"@@ she says, grinning. She takes a sip of the liquor and, after retrieving her chair, she plops back down into it. //Might as well...// You take a sip of the liquor and gasp as it burns on the way down your throat. She laughs. @@.venica;"Yeah I know, right? Jizz goes down way easier."@@ You wipe the tears out of your eyes and swallow a few times to clear the fire from your gullet. @@.venica;"So, look, the job's not going to be all that bad, honestly! You're just gonna suck some dick. That's all! Nobody's gonna mistreat you or rape you or whatever, okay?"@@ //Oh jeez I can't believe I really did agree to this 'job'...// You barely stop yourself from taking another drink. @@.venica;"I'm not even gonna like... make it constant or anything like that, all right?"@@ She nods a couple times as if convincing herself of that detail. @@.venica;"You know, maybe just a few a day? Just enough to bring in some income from my investment. Uh... let's say... ten max."@@ @@.matty;"Ten!"@@ You gape at her. @@.matty;"''Ten'' dicks a ''day''?!"@@ She frowns. @@.venica;"Is that a little much?"@@ @@.matty;"Yeah! ''Yes!'' That's a ''lot''!"@@ @@.venica;"Oh."@@ She *tsks* a couple times. @@.venica;"Well, shit. I dunno. It's kind of a difficult thing to judge as a lesbian. Although I guess eating out ten muffs a day does sound like a lot."@@ @@.matty;"Right!"@@ You nod. @@.matty;"Wait... you're a lesbian?"@@ @@.venica;"Hell, honey, I'm the gayest thing in this gay bar."@@ @@.matty;"Oh."@@ She polishes off the rest of her liquor, thumps the glass down on her desk, and gets to her feet. @@.venica;"First, let's get you cleaned up."@@ She walks around the desk to grab your hand and pull you to your feet. Her grip is downright steely and you're not inclined to provoke her into gripping you any tighter. You trail after her as she pulls you [[out of the office|708_TheBlowJob2]].

She leads you down the hallway to a washroom complete with a tub crammed against the wall. She cranks on the tub tap and swiftly undresses you. @@.venica;"Mmmhmm, you sure ''are'' a cutie pie! Hot damn hell, <<Maddie>>, I know at least two dozen guys who'd want to be ya and another dozen who'd want to be inside ya!"@@ You feel your eyes go wide and you move to cover yourself up. @@.venica;"Oh, don't be like that!"@@ she says, laughing. @@.venica;"I told you it's not like I'm gonna throw you to a fuckin' rape gang, ya silly sack. I was just sayin', is all. Now get that cute little bum in the tub, silly."@@ You sigh but do as you're told. She chucks your clothing into the small trashcan. @@.matty;"Hey, wait! That's all I have to wear!"@@ @@.venica;"Well you sure aren't going to wear that around here."@@ @@.matty;"What am I going to wear, then?"@@ you ask. @@.venica;"Well I had some outfits ready but I'll have to come up with something else. See, those outfits are for a barback, not a cum-guzzler."@@ You frown at her. @@.matty;"Can I get a different job title than 'cum-guzzler' please?"@@ She laughs. @@.venica;"Yeah, okay. I mean it doesn't exactly... roll off the tongue..."@@ She giggles loudly at her own joke. @@.matty;"Jeez..."@@ @@.venica;"You mean jizz..."@@ she says, then starts giggling again. @@.matty;"Oh come on!"@@ you groan. @@.venica;"Okay okay! Let me think on it."@@ She retrieves a large can of shaving cream and a straight razor from a bag in the sink cabinet. @@.matty;"Whoa, hold on--"@@ @@.venica;"Now I'm sure you ain't got any experience with this,"@@ she says, flicking the razor out and swiping it through the air skillfully, @@.venica;"but don't you worry, Mama's gonna take care of it for ya!"@@ //Uh… did she just refer to herself as my 'Mama'?// After lathering your legs up, Venica proceeds to shave what little fine hair there is on your skin away. She does the same for your crotch -- which is a rather frightful experience having something so sharp so close to your little twig and berries -- and then deftly swipes away the hair under your arms as well. Soon enough, you're completely denuded of body hair. @@.venica;"Much better,"@@ she says, running her finger across your slick smooth thigh. She puts away the can of shaving cream and the razor. When the remnants of the shaving cream are washed from your skin, she pulls you to your feet and dries you off with a towel from a nearby hanging bar. Then, still naked as the day you were born, she tugs you down the hallway back to her office. Once inside, she walks over to open a large wardrobe in the corner of the office. She shuffles through the wardrobe contents for a minute and then carries over some bundled clothing to hand over to you. @@.venica;"There ya go, sweetie. See? Mama's happy to help!"@@ @@.matty;"What's with the 'Mama' stuff?"@@ you ask. But she doesn't answer. You purse your lips and stare at her as she goes to sit behind her desk again. But she makes no reaction to your expression, so you shrug it off and [[check the clothing|708_TheBlowJob3]] she's given you.

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@@.matty;"Okay,"@@ you agree, your voice trembling and reedy. @@.matty;"Okay... you own me..."@@ @@.venica;"Whew! Gosh, Matt, why'd you have to go and make that so hard? I don't get it!"@@ She circles her desk and drops back into her chair behind it. @@.venica;"Well, anyway, I'm sure glad we finally got that outta the way. Now we can get to settin' you up with your job here."@@ @@.matty;"My job?"@@ <<include "705c">>\

<<sa "venica_owns">>\ @@.matty;"All right,"@@ you say with a shrug and sigh. @@.matty;"Fine. I get it. You own me."@@ She grins. @@.venica;"Hey, there we go! Well ''hot damn'', Matt, I'm startin' to really like you already!"@@ She circles her desk and drops back into her chair behind it. @@.venica;"Whew, I sure am glad we got that outta the way so easily! Now we can get to settin' you up with your job here."@@ @@.matty;"My job? What job are you talking about?"@@ <<include "705c">>\

She props her elbows on her desk and stares you in the eyes. @@.venica;"Say, ya wanna know what your problem is, Matt?"@@ @@.matty;"Uh… I guess?"@@ @@.venica;"You have social issues: anxiety, paranoia, disassociation… and all that crap. You're ''loaded up'' with it!"@@ <<if sa("highaf")>>\ @@.matty;"Well… I guess I do have some anxiety,"@@ you admit, @@.matty;"but I've started treating it with by smoking some herb recently."@@ @@.venica;"No shit?"@@ \ <<else>>\ @@.matty;"Well… I guess I do have some anxiety…"@@ @@.venica;"No. Shit."@@ \ <<endif>>\ She laughs. @@.venica;"Well, I'm gonna help you get past it -- as you're my property and all. You ever had a blowjob, Matt?"@@ The question catches you off-guard. You shake your head at first but then find yourself nodding as you remember Suzy from high school. @@.matty;"Yeah. Well, sort of…"@@ Her eyebrows go up. @@.venica;"Sort of? Well, this sounds like it's gonna be a good story! Pray tell, Matt."@@ @@.matty;"Actually the guys started calling me <<Maddie>>,"@@ you blurt out. //Why would I even feel the need to tell her that?// @@.venica;"They did, huh? Well, yeah, you do look more like a '<<Maddie>>' than a 'Matt.' You wanna go by <<Maddie>>, then?"@@ she asks. @@.venica;"Hell, I'll call you Princess if that's what you like."@@ @@.matty;"Princess!"@@ You shake your head. @@.matty;"No, nothing like that!"@@ She laughs. @@.venica;"Hell, I wasn't being serious! Well, unless that's what you really did want. But I do think you're on the right track here. What ya look like now -- and what ya may look like soon enough -- a more neutral or girly name is sure gonna suit you better."@@ @@.matty;"I dunno…"@@ @@.venica;"Well, think on it a second. It's kind of a big decision, ya know? And I ain't gonna tolerate you tryin' to change your name on the daily or something stupid like that. Get it?"@@ You nod. After mulling it over for a while, you think [[you're ready to make your decision|706]].

You open your mouth to tell her your decision but she waggles a finger at you and you stop short of speaking. @@.venica;"Ya know, you look like a 'Jamie' to me. I dunno why but just lookin' at you, that'd be my first guess. Plus it's cute but not too cutesy."@@ //I suppose Jamie is more 'neutral' than Maddie but… I dunno…// <div style="text-align:center;"><<textbox "$heat" "Maddie" autofocus>></div> //I guess [[that's my new name|707]]…//

<<pc "name" $heat>>\ <<if pc("name") eq "Maddie">>\ @@.matty;"I've kinda gotten used to 'Maddie' already."@@ @@.venica;"Hey, if it works for you, it works for me,"@@ she says, smiling. \ <<elseif pc("name") eq "Jamie">>\ <<re "venica" 2>>\ You nod to her. @@.matty;"Yeah! You know what… I ''do'' like 'Jamie.'"@@ @@.venica;"Aha! Thought ya might."@@ She winks at you and smiles. \ <<elseif pc("name") eq "Princess">>\ @@.matty;"Princess,"@@ you say with a resolute nod. Her eyes go wide and she purses her lips for a moment. But then she shrugs. @@.venica;"All right. Hey, why the hell not? If it works for you, it works for me,"@@ she says, smiling. \ <<else>> @@.matty;"I think… '<<Maddie>>'?"@@ @@.venica;"Well, sure! if it works for you, it works for me,"@@ she says, smiling. \ <<endif>>\ @@.venica;"Okay then, <<Maddie>>, let's get right back to this 'sort of' blowjob story. I'm ''real'' curious!"@@ //Oh… right.// @@.matty;"Well, I met this girl Suzy in high school -- in band, actually."@@ You go on to explain how the two of you sort of started messing around and then, almost out of nowhere, she was giving you a blowjob. But she didn't want to deal with the ejaculate so you didn't actually get to cum. She would stop when you warned her you were about to and then start again when you calmed down. @@.venica;"Huh. And how long did this go on for?"@@ @@.matty;"Hmm… a while. Like, almost a whole hour, I'd say."@@ @@.venica;"I see. Impressive control."@@ @@.matty;"Err… thanks."@@ @@.venica;"''That'' was not a compliment,"@@ she clarifies. @@.venica;"Most men would have blown their loads in her mouth and just gave an apology to keep things civil. Hell, some would even have grabbed her hair and drained their jizz right down her throat."@@ @@.matty;"Well--"@@ @@.venica;"Have you ever given a blowjob?"@@ <<if sa("shaw_firstnightbj") or sa("shaw_showerbj") or sa("ritter_highbj")>>\ //Yeah, [[I have|707answer]]…// <<else>>\ //No, [[I haven't|707answer]]!// <<endif>>\

<<if sa("shaw_firstnightbj") or sa("shaw_showerbj") or sa("ritter_highbj")>>\ <<if sa("shaw_firstnightbj") and sa("shaw_showerbj","not") and sa("ritter_highbj","not")>>\ @@.matty;"Yes,"@@ you admit. @@.matty;"But it wasn't really my choice. I was drunk and… kind of gotten taken advantage of."@@ @@.venica;"You don't think you woulda done it if you weren't drunk?"@@ You shrug. @@.matty;"Maybe I would have. I mean, I guess I was kind of thinking about it in a sort of roundabout way."@@ <<elseif sa("shaw_firstnightbj","not") and sa("ritter_highbj","not") and sa("shaw_showerbj")>>\ @@.matty;"Yes,"@@ you admit. @@.matty;"I feel like maybe I was kind of pressured into it but… yeah, I guess it was my choice in the end."@@ @@.venica;"Well, how'd you like it?"@@ You shrug. @@.matty;"I don't know, it just sort of happened. But it was… fun, I guess?"@@ <<elseif sa("shaw_firstnightbj") and sa("ritter_highbj") and sa("shaw_showerbj")>>\ @@.matty;"Yes,"@@ you admit. @@.matty;"Actually, I've given ''three'' of them."@@ @@.venica;"Well hell, <<Maddie>>, you just continue to surprise me!"@@ she laughs. @@.venica;"How'd you like 'em?"@@ You shrug. @@.matty;"I can only honestly remember two of them -- the first one I was really drunk -- but the ones I can remember were… fun, I guess? They just kind of happened."@@ You shrug. <<elseif sa("shaw_firstnightbj") and sa("ritter_highbj","not") and sa("shaw_showerbj")>>\ @@.matty;"Yes,"@@ you admit. @@.matty;"Actually, I've given ''two'' of them."@@ @@.venica;"Well hell, <<Maddie>>, you just continue to surprise me!"@@ she laughs. @@.venica;"How'd you like 'em?"@@ You shrug. @@.matty;"I can only honestly remember one of them -- the first one I was really drunk -- but the one I can remember was… fun, I guess? It just kind of happened."@@ You shrug. <<elseif sa("shaw_firstnightbj") and sa("ritter_highbj") and sa("shaw_showerbj","not")>>\ @@.matty;"Yes,"@@ you admit. @@.matty;"Actually, I've given ''two'' of them."@@ @@.venica;"Well hell, <<Maddie>>, you just continue to surprise me!"@@ she laughs. @@.venica;"How'd you like 'em?"@@ You shrug. @@.matty;"I can only honestly remember one of them -- the first one I was really drunk -- but the one I can remember was… fun, I guess? It just kind of happened."@@ You shrug. <<elseif sa("shaw_firstnightbj","not") and sa("ritter_highbj") and sa("shaw_showerbj","not")>>\ @@.matty;"Yes,"@@ you admit. @@.matty;"A guy I met let me smoke some of his stash so… well, I sucked him off."@@ You shrug. @@.matty;"I mean, I guess it seemed like a pretty fair trade to me?"@@ @@.venica;"Hell, I'd say so! Downright sweet of you, honestly."@@ She winks at you. @@.venica;"And how'd you like it?"@@ You shrug. @@.matty;"I don't know, it just sort of happened. But it was… fun, I guess?"@@ <<endif>>\ She nods. @@.venica;"Yep. I gotta tell ya, <<Maddie>>, that sounds like how most people experience givin' their first blowjob or two. I mean, it just kind of happens."@@ <<else>>\ <<if sa("ritter_highhj")>>\ You shake your head and say, @@.matty;"No, but did I give a guy a handjob."@@ Her right eyebrow arcs high and she nods. @@.venica;"Well, hey, that's a good start."@@ @@.matty;"A good start?"@@ <<else>>\ You quickly shake your head and say, @@.matty;"No! I've never done anything like ''that''."@@ @@.venica;"Well of course not,"@@ she says, sighing. <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ She opens one of her drawers and pulls out a dildo and slams it down so that the base of it suction-cups to the desk in front of you. It wobbles a bit in front of your eyes. It's fairly realistic-looking – except it's three times the size of your previous dick and absolutely incomparable to your current dickette. @@.matty;"Um…?"@@ @@.venica;"Go on and give that rubber dicky the blowjob you really wanted from Suzy Fatbottom in high school,"@@ she says, nodding encouragingly. You look at her, wide-eyed, and gulp. @@.matty;"What?"@@ She frowns. @@.venica;"I know you heard me, <<Maddie>> -- we've been talking this whole time!"@@ @@.matty;"That's not--"@@ @@.venica;"Oh, I know what you meant,"@@ Venica says, waving away your response with her hand. @@.venica;"I'm just funnin' with ya. Not about suckin' that plastic prick right there, though. ''That'' I'm serious about."@@ @@.matty;"But--"@@ She reaches over to poke her finger at it, making it quiver in response. @@.venica;"This is gonna help you."@@ @@.matty;"''How'' is this going to help me?"@@ @@.venica;"This is basic roleplay, <<Maddie>>. Don't you want to understand why you have these social issues? You gotta step outside that mental cage and interact with yourself from the outside. This is a potent memory for you, right? Your first blowjob! And it was total garbage? Well, we need to tap into that! You'll get a better understanding of Matt, Suzy, and ''<<Maddie>>'' as individual people this way. Trust me on this, sweetie: if you want insight into your mind, get that wang inside your mouth."@@ She wiggles her finger at the dildo. Your gaze falls upon the big phony dong in front of you again. It's still wobbling just slighty. @@.venica;"Now, Suzy, how'd it all begin? Were you making out with Matt?"@@ //That is how it started, [[yes…|708bj]] but maybe [[I don't want to roleplay|708refuse]].//

You shake your head. @@.matty;"I'm not going to do… that."@@ She frowns. @@.venica;"Not interested in finding out more about yourself, huh?"@@ @@.matty;"Uh... not that way."@@ @@.venica;"Oh all right,"@@ Venica says, snatching the dildo off the desk and tossing it back into her desk drawer. @@.venica;"I had a ''whole thing'' planned but you just wanna be a spoil-sport."@@ She shrugs and sighs. @@.venica;"Aw well."@@ @@.matty;"Sorry...?"@@ @@.venica;"Hey now, don't fret on it, sweetie. I reckon it's a good enough start for us in figurin' out your limits."@@ She grins. @@.venica;"And how we're gonna get around 'em."@@ <<include "712conclude">>\

@@.matty;"Yes…"@@ you say, staring at the imposter pecker. @@.venica;"Why? Did you like Matt?"@@ You try and remember the interactions you had with Suzy before the 'blowjob' incident. @@.matty;"I… yes. I think so. I-- I used to laugh at the things he said. I guess I thought he was funny?"@@ @@.venica;"You were attracted to him,"@@ she states. @@.venica;"You liked him and you were sure he liked you, too. So, one day, the two of you just started kissing. Suzy, was it dark when the two of you started making out? I mean, were the lights dimmed?"@@ @@.matty;"Yeah. Yes! I remember that. Actually, Suzy did it. I mean… if I'm supposed to be Suzy, then… I did? I turned down the lights."@@ @@.venica;"To make it a little easier,"@@ she says. @@.venica;"This was your first time, Suzy. The situation must have been pretty stressful."@@ The lights slowly dim in office around you. @@.venica;"You liked Matt. You wanted to make him feel good because that would make you happy, too. And now you've unzipped his pants and his penis is out, and, look: he's hard. He's hard because he likes what you're doing so far and he's thinkin' about what you're going to do next. He's excited, and so are you."@@ You look at the dildo in front of you and realize she's right: that's how Suzy must have felt. //She was scared… but also excited. And she ''did'' want to make me happy…// @@.venica;"So you lean in, Suzy, and… you kiss it. That's all. You just give the head of it a little kiss, Suzy."@@ You bite your lip as you gaze at the dildo. //Am I really doing to do this? This all seems a little weird…// @@.venica;"It's such a simple thing to kiss it, ya know? Such an easy thing to do. And you know it will make Matt very happy."@@ //I could [[kiss it|709kissit]]. I know I could [[kiss it|709kissit]]. It actually would be really easy just to lean forward a little and [[kiss it|709kissit]]. But… maybe [[this is too weird|708refuse]]…? No. It's just a little [[kiss|709kissit]]…

You lick your lips and lean forward and… you kiss the bulbous tip of the rubber cock. @@.venica;"He likes it. His whole body trembles when your ''hot'', ''wet'' lips touch his cock. It's warm and soft against your lips. He sucks in a sharp breath and then you feel him gently run his fingers through your hair. He really likes what you're doing, Suzy. He really likes you. And he wants you to keep doing it. So… you take the tip of it into your mouth, protecting his warm, hard cock from your teeth with your lips."@@ You lean further forward and take the head of the dildo into your mouth. Your lips wrap around the base of the tip. @@.venica;"You swirl your tongue over his cockhead, Suzy."@@ You do it. There's a faint plastic taste, but it feels like flesh against your tongue. @@.venica;"He grunts and shudders. Oh, he likes that, Suzy! You can tell. He likes that ''a lot''. He continues to stroke his fingers through your hair, lovingly, and he tells you how good it feels. He calls you 'baby' and it makes your heart flutter."@@ //Is-- is this how she felt? Jeez, I can actually feel it! My heart is beating so fast…// @@.venica;"You continue. You know you can do this for him, Suzy. You slide his warm cock deeper into your hot mouth."@@ //I'm gonna [[do it|710doit]]. I'm just gonna [[let it slide into my mouth|710doit]]. Suzy wanted to [[do it|710doit]]. She wouldn't [[back out now|708refuse]].//

<<sa "dildo_bj">>\ You lean in more and slide your lips down the dildo's shaft, drawing the tip across your tongue and into your throat. @@.venica;"Deeper and deeper, Suzy. As deep as you can. Because this is what he wants, baby. He needs it now. He needs you to do it. And you want to do it for him."@@ The tip of dildo taps the back of your throat and you gag and pull back. @@.venica;"That's okay, baby. He doesn't mind that. In fact, you think he likes it. It makes him feel big, like a big strong man. It makes him feel good. So you do it again. You try again. You are going to do this for him, Suzy."@@ Again you slide the dildo into your mouth. You try to be careful but again it causes you to gag and sputter. @@.venica;"You hear him whisper: ‘Oh, fuck, baby. Oh fuck, you're making me feel so good!' That makes you feel good, too. That makes you feel powerful, and needed, and loved. Now you start sucking up and down the shaft. You lick it and swirl your tongue against it. You bring your hand up and stroke the shaft, too, because you know that will feel good."@@ You find yourself following her instructions, your head bobbing up and down on the dildo as you work to pleasure it with mouth and hand. @@.venica;"He's getting close. You can tell. He's shuddering and gasping. His cock trembles in your mouth. But you're not going to ruin this for him, Suzy. Not this time. You're going to do it right. You're going to suck his cock down, as deep as you can, and let him empty his lust inside you. This way you won't even taste it, baby. It'll just go right down. You don't have to worry about it at all! Just swallow it down, Suzy. Swallow it down for him."@@ With your hand stroking the shaft, you bury the fake dick in your throat and swallow against it. The lights in the room suddenly turn back to full brightness and you see Venica staring at you with your face crammed full of dildo. You pull your mouth off the rubber dong with a sloppy wet *slorp* sound and gasp. You quickly recline in your seat, wiping your lips off with the back of your hand. @@.venica;"See? You didn't even taste it."@@ A shock of fright goes through your body -- //Taste what?!// -- but when you look at the dildo you see that, while it is thoroughly coated in your slobber, nothing seems to have come out of it. She laughs. @@.venica;"Aww, I'm just funnin' with you again!"@@ You swallow and let out a nervous laugh. @@.matty;"Yeah…"@@ @@.venica;"So how was ''that''?"@@ she asks, eyes bright with interest. @@.matty;"It was… interesting?"@@ @@.venica;"Aww, c'mon, <<Maddie.>> How did it make you feel?"@@ You press your lips together and look away to think for a moment. //It made me feel… [[Silly|711silly]]? [[Sexy|711sexy]]?

@@.matty;"It made me feel silly,"@@ you say. Venica nods. @@.venica;"Yeah, I can see that. I bet Suzy felt pretty silly, too. But she did it anyway, didn't she?"@@ @@.matty;"I guess. I mean, yeah. She did."@@ @@.venica;"Well, I reckon that's a good enough start for us, don't you?"@@ <<include "712conclude">>\

@@.matty;"It made me feel… sexy,"@@ you say. Venica grins. @@.venica;"Ain't that the truth? I bet Suzy felt like a superstar gettin' you all excited and frustrated and squirmy, huh?"@@ @@.matty;"Hmm… I never thought of it that way! I bet she ''did'' feel pretty powerful."@@ @@.venica;"Well, I reckon that's a good enough start for us, don't you?"@@ <<include "712conclude">>\

<<outfit>>\ You frown at her. @@.matty;"A start? Is that was this is? Wait… is this some kind of introduction to my 'job' here? Are you going to have me suck ''dicks''?"@@ She laughs and slaps her desk. @@.venica;"Oh hell, <<Maddie>>! Why would I ''have'' you do anything? If you don't want to do something, just tell me and you won't have to do it. Easy as that."@@ She shrugs. @@.venica;"Most times, anyway."@@ @@.matty;"Most times?"@@ you ask, narrowing your eyes at her. @@.venica;"Well I do ''own'' you, <<Maddie>>. It's not like I'm gonna tolerate you sayin' no to me all the damn time, right?"@@ She rolls her eyes as if the notion of your autonomy was absurd. @@.venica;"Anyways, as I was saying, I think me and you have gotten to know each other a little bit. And you've gotten to know yourself a little better, too. I'd say it's been a productive morning!"@@ @@.matty;"So… what now?"@@ @@.venica;"I put your ass to work, that's what,"@@ she says, smiling. You slump your shoulders and stare at her. @@.matty;"Sucking dicks?"@@ She laughs again. @@.venica;"Hot damn hell, <<Maddie>>, you just keep askin' that, huh? I'm startin' to think that's ''exactly'' the kind of job you're after!"@@ @@.matty;"No! I--"@@ @@.venica;"You're my new barback, ya silly sack. You're gonna go out there and do whatever my bartenders need you to do."@@ She brings her hand up to her mouth and whispers as if it's a secret, @@.venica;"And yes, honey, you have my ''full permission'' to suck their cocks."@@ She sits back and laughs. @@.venica;"In fact, I encourage it! Why not? Them boys work hard and it'd be real sweet of you to give 'em a bit of relief. But first, let's get you cleaned up a bit, yeah?"@@ Venica springs up from her seat and walks around the desk to grab your hand and pull you to your feet. Her grip is downright steely and you're not inclined to provoke her into gripping you any tighter. You trail after her as she pulls you out of the office and down the hallway to a washroom complete with a tub crammed against the wall. She cranks on the tub tap and swiftly undresses you. @@.venica;"Mmmhmm, you sure ''are'' a cutie pie! Hot damn hell, <<Maddie>>, I know at least two dozen guys who'd want to be ya and another dozen who'd want to be inside ya!"@@ You feel your eyes go wide and you move to cover yourself up. @@.venica;"Oh, don't be like that!"@@ she says, laughing. @@.venica;"It's not like I'm gonna throw you to a fuckin' rape gang, ya silly sack. I was just sayin', is all."@@ @@.matty;"Rape gang!"@@ @@.venica;"Stop being so dramatic about everything!"@@ She rolls her eyes. @@.venica;"Now get that cute little bum in the tub, silly."@@ You sigh but do as you're told. She chucks your clothing into the small trashcan. @@.matty;"Hey! That's all I have to wear!"@@ @@.venica;"Well you sure aren't going to wear that around here."@@ @@.matty;"What am I going to wear, then?"@@ you ask. With a smirk, she asks, @@.venica;"You want somethin' ''cute'' or somethin' ''girly''?"@@ @@.matty;"Um… are those my only choices?"@@ @@.venica;"Yep."@@ She reaches down to splash some some thankfully warm water onto your legs. @@.venica;"Best pick quick, or maybe I'll just leave you the way you are."@@ She winks at you. //She's joking, right? Nope… she certainly doesn't look like she's joking. So apparently my only options for clothing is either [[cute|714cute]] or [[girly|714girly]]…//

<<sa "duds_cute">>\ You sigh and say, @@.matty;"Cute, I guess."@@ <<include "714afterpick">>\

<<sa "duds_girly">>\ @@.matty;"I guess… girly?"@@ <<include "714afterpick">>\

@@.venica;"Sure enough, sweetums,"@@ she says. She retrieves a large can of shaving cream and a straight razor from a bag in the sink cabinet. @@.matty;"Whoa, hold on--"@@ @@.venica;"Now I'm sure you ain't got any experience with this,"@@ she says, flicking the razor out and swiping it through the air skillfully, @@.venica;"but don't you worry, Mama's gonna take care of it for ya!"@@ //Uh… did she just refer to herself as my 'Mama'?// After lathering your legs up, Venica proceeds to shave what little fine hair there is on your skin away. She does the same for your crotch -- which is a rather frightful experience having something so sharp so close to your little twig and berries -- and then deftly swipes away the hair under your arms as well. Soon enough, you're completely denuded of body hair. @@.venica;"Much better,"@@ she says, running her finger across your slick smooth thigh. She puts away the can of shaving cream and the razor. When the remnants of the shaving cream are washed from your skin, she pulls you to your feet and dries you off with a towel from a nearby hanging bar. Then, still naked as the day you were born, she tugs you down the hallway back to her office. Once inside, she walks over to open a large wardrobe in the corner of the office. She shuffles through the wardrobe contents for a minute and then carries over some bundled clothing to hand over to you. @@.venica;"There ya go, sweetie. See? Mama's happy to help!"@@ @@.matty;"What's with the 'Mama' stuff?"@@ you ask. But she doesn't answer. You purse your lips and stare at her as she goes to sit behind her desk again. But she makes no reaction to your expression, so you shrug it off and check the clothing she's given you. <<if sa("duds_cute")>>\ @@.matty;"Um… this is the not girly option?"@@ @@.venica;"Yeah. It'll be cute on you. Try it on."@@ @@.matty;"It's awfully ''purple''."@@ @@.venica;"Purple's cute,"@@ she affirms with a nod. The outfit she's brought you consists of a grey t-back tank-top, a pair of purple camoflauge capri leggings, and matching purple sneakers. The shirt reads "@@.nobody;I SUCK IN BED@@" which would be lewd enough innuendo if the text "@@.nobody;actually we don't have to be in bed@@" wasn't underneath it, thereby removing all doubt of the sexual insinuation. <<else>>\ @@.matty;"Um… is it too late to go with the cute option instead?"@@ @@.venica;"Yep."@@ She nods. @@.venica;"I've already sat back down and all."@@ You groan as you inspect the pink toeless heeled sneakers. @@.matty;"These shoes have dicks on them."@@ @@.venica;"They're just little dicks."@@ You hold up a shoe for her to see. @@.matty;"That is ''not'' a little dick."@@ @@.venica;"Wait, you think that's a ''big'' dick?"@@ she asks, eyebrows raised. @@.venica;"Really?"@@ Not wanting to get into that conversation, you place the shoe onto the desk and hold up the light midriff sweater. //Oh ''come on''!// @@.matty;"It says 'I Heart Daddy' on the shirt!"@@ @@.venica;"No, don't be silly! The heart means 'love' so you read it as 'I Love Daddy',"@@ she explains. Smirking and cocking her head to the side, she asks, @@.venica;"Don't you love your daddy?"@@ You drop the shirt to your side and throw a sulk at her. @@.matty;"I never met him."@@ @@.venica;"Oh, poor thing."@@ She pushes her lip out in a pout. @@.venica;"Tell ya what, we'll find you a new daddy."@@ You let out a frustrated huff. //There's no winning with her!// You turn your focus on the striped toeless stockings, the little half-studded black denim shorts, and what you figure must be a choker necklace of dainty black lace that completes the girly outfit. <<endif>>\ //This is just… ''too much''! But, she hasn't given me much choice…// You sigh and ask, @@.matty;"Do you have somewhere I can change?"@@ @@.venica;"Sure!"@@ You wait but she only continues to smile at you. @@.matty;"Um… where?"@@ She reaches over the desk and dramatically swings her arm to point her index finger right at your feet. @@.venica;"Right there, sweetie!"@@ For some reason, you actually look down to where she is pointing. Then you look back up at her. @@.matty;"You want me to change right here? In front of you?"@@ @@.venica;"Yep."@@ <<if tr("exhibitionism") gte 4>>\ You shrug. @@.matty;"Fine, if that's what you want. I'm really not that shy."@@ @@.venica;"Glad to hear it,"@@ she says. \ <<else>>\ You frown at her. @@.matty;"You know, this is kind of… discourteous."@@ @@.venica;"Why I do indeed know that, thank you,"@@ she says. \ <<endif>>\ @@.venica;"C'mon, now."@@ She twirls her hand in a circle, gesturing for you to hurry up. @@.venica;"Now put your little outfit on so you can get that adorable little ass to work. Licketly-split, now! C'mon! Go go ''go''!"@@ //Nothing to do but [[get dressed |714_GetDressed]] then…//

<<sa "harlen_met">>\ Prompted by the sudden intensity of her words, you hurriedly get dressed in the <<if sa("duds_cute")>>'cute'<<else>>'girly'<<endif>> clothing she provided. \ <<if sa("duds_cute")>>\ <<outfit "barcutie">>\ The leggings are snug and the tank-top is a bit billowy, but the shoes tie on just fine. \ <<else>>\ <<outfit "bargirl">>\ The stockings are snug and the midriff sweater is a bit billowy and the shorts zip up but just ''cannot'' be clasped as the waist is a bit too small for even your petite frame. Thankfully, the shoes tie on just fine. \ <<endif>>\ And all things considered, <<if outfit("bargirl")>>outside of having to leave the shorts unbuttoned,<<endif>> the outfit is surprisingly fitting. @@.venica;"Look at that! Just perfect, huh? Whew, I sure do got an eye for a hot outfit!"@@ <<if sa("duds_cute")>>\ //Wow, these pants are super-snug! They don't hide ''anything''…// <<else>>\ <<if tr("exhibitionism") gte 4>>\ //It's really girly, sure… but just look how everyone can see my sexy belly!// <<else>>\ //I wish this shirt wasn't so short… my belly is out for everyone to see!// <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ @@.matty;"I mean… everything does fit,"@@ you begrudgingly admit. @@.venica;"So, go on, then. Get to work!"@@ @@.matty;"But… I still have a lot of questions!"@@ @@.venica;"I suppose you do,"@@ she says, @@.venica;"but they'll have to wait. I need you to get learned up on your new job before the evenin' rush. So skedaddle already."@@ She gestures for you to get moving. @@.venica;"Out the door you came in and tell the barman you're ready for training. Go on now! Out out out!"@@ //Well, I guess I can wait a little longer for answers…// You sigh and leave her office to head back into the bar proper. The bartender looks over to you and waves for you to approach. @@.harlen;"Name's Harlen,"@@ he says to you as you step up to the bar. Between his deep, gravelly voice and his piercing blue eyes, you find yourself mesmerized for a moment. //It's unfair how good-lookin' some people are!// @@.matty;"<<Maddie>>,"@@ you finally say. @@.harlen;"All right, <<Maddie>>,"@@ he says, sounding out your name like the title of a country song. @@.harlen;"You know how to change a keg?"@@ You frown and shake your head. @@.harlen;"Okay, I'll show you."@@ You [[follow Harlen|715_Training]] into the cooler behind the bar.

For the next hour, Harlen shows you how to perform your duties as a barback. He's all business at first, but during the last fifteen minutes or so he's started to show a little personality -- and surprisingly, he seems like a genuine gentleman. He doesn't make a single comment about your outfit, as suggestive as it is, and he's calm and patient with your learning and asking questions. Feeling confident and even excited about your new job now, you reach up and give Harlen a high-five when he presents his hand. @@.harlen;"You catch on real quick, <<Maddie>>,"@@ he says, a bit of a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. @@.harlen;"You got good energy. I think you're gonna do just fine."@@ @@.matty;"Thanks!"@@ He nods. @@.harlen;"Well, we got a little time before the bar starts to get busy. You have any questions or anything?"@@ You can't think of any relevant questions as you're convinced you're ready for any of the tasks he's explained to you. You could [[practice changing a keg again|716_Practice]] just for the extra experience but you feel like -- if this were one of those videos you used to watch on the web -- this would be the moment the 'girl' would [[try to flirt|716_Flirt]] with the guy.

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You smile. @@.matty;"I don't have any more questions. You're really good at training!"@@ He shrugs. @@.harlen;"Never done it before, to be honest. But that's good to hear."@@ @@.matty;"And you're... nice."@@ A brief chuckle escapes him. @@.harlen;"Well, thanks."@@ @@.matty;"And... handsome?"@@ //Oh gawd I'm ''terrible'' at this!// He frowns a little and asks, @@.harlen;"Are you tryin' to tease me?"@@ @@.matty;"Well, uh..."@@ You shrug. @@.matty;"I think I'm... trying to... flirt?"@@ It's chilly back here in the bar cooler, but your face feels plenty hot. @@.harlen;"You're tryin' to flirt with me?"@@ You bite your lip and shrug again. @@.matty;"Yeah?"@@ @@.harlen;"I thought you and Venica were... ya know?"@@ @@.matty;"Oh!"@@ You purse your lips and kind of give him a non-committal sort of nod. @@.matty;"I mean, I guess she does own me... but--"@@ @@.harlen;"Wait... owns you?"@@ @@.matty;"Sort of. It's a long story."@@ @@.harlen;"Well I don't know what kind of weird--"@@ @@.matty;"But she said I could suck your cock,"@@ you blurt out. Then clamp your hands over your mouth and look at him, wide-eyed. //Jeez! I keep doing that!// He looks shocked for a moment and then turns away, rubbing the back of his head. @@.harlen;"Look I dunno what--"@@ @@.matty;"Wait wait, I'm sorry,"@@ you say. You reach out and clench his big hand in both of your dainty ones. @@.matty;"I'm just bad at this... whatever. I don't know what I'm doing... honestly! I don't even know what I like anymore."@@ Harlen gazes at you. @@.harlen;"I can see that. I mean, you're a bit confused."@@ He sighs. @@.harlen;"And a bit confusin', to be honest. I mean... I ain't attracted to girls... but with you... somethin' is really weirdin' me out."@@ //Oh! He thinks I'm a girl! Well, of course, with this outfit...// You decide to correct him and [[let him know you're not a girl|717_NotGirl]]... or just [[let him think you are a girl|717_PlayGirl]] for now.

You shrug. @@.matty;"I guess I'm sort of universally attractive?"@@ you offer lamely. He grunts out a laugh and shakes his head. @@.harlen;"Well, maybe so, but ain't nothin' gonna happen between us two. Look, <<Maddie>>, you are a pretty little thing but we just ain't gonna match up. So let's stow the flirtin', okay?"@@ @@.matty;"But--"@@ He frowns and shakes his head. @@.harlen;"We're coworkers, all right? Let's keep this on the level."@@ You sigh but nod. //Well... I dunno what I was trying to do anyway...// @@.harlen;"All right, then. Let's get to work."@@ You nod and [[return to the bar|721_BarWork]] with Harlen.

@@.matty;"I'm not,"@@ you say. @@.matty;"A girl, I mean. I'm ''not'' a girl."@@ His eyebrows scrunch together. @@.harlen;"You... ain't?"@@ You shake your head. @@.matty;"No. I mean, I know how I look and all..."@@ @@.harlen;"Well damn,"@@ he says, chuckling. @@.harlen;"Well, damn."@@ <<if outfit("bargirl")>>\ @@.matty;"I guess I thought it was kind of obvious in these little shorts...?"@@ <<else>>\ @@.matty;"I guess I thought it was kind of obvious in these pants...?"@@ <<endif>>\ He glimpses at your crotch and shakes his head. @@.harlen;"Hate to tell you this, <<Maddie>>... but it sure ain't. I mean, if you ''are'' packin', it's tucked away but good, ain't it?"@@ You frown at him. Then spontaneously \ <<if outfit("bargirl")>>\ tug the zipper of your shorts down and pull them open wide to reveal your hairless genitals. <<else>>\ yank the waistband of your pants down to reveal your hairless genitals. <<endif>>\ Harlen stands stunned. For a long time. //Err... okay...? Isn't he going to say anything...?// You [[try to jar him from his trance|718_Trance]] by loudly clearing your throat.

You let out a loud //*AH-HEM*// to get his attention. He shakes his head and blinks his eyes rapidly. Then a grin spreads across his face. @@.harlen;"That's about the cutest damn thing I've ever seen,"@@ he says with a chuckle. You find yourself pouting at him and he chuckles even more. @@.harlen;"Aww now, don't be like that, <<Maddie>>! I mean, you gotta know how daggum adorable that little thing is, right?"@@ You slump your shoulders and tuck yourself away, suddenly feeling very sulky. @@.harlen;"Aww, <<Maddie>>! I'm saying I like it, is all. You know? I'm saying it's real cute."@@ @@.matty;"Well that's not what a guy wants to hear about his penis!"@@ you say, your voice sounding awfully bratty. @@.harlen;"All right, you can make fun of mine, then."@@ He sighs and undoes his jeans to pull out his half-stiff fuckstick. And that's exactly what it is: a ''fuckstick''. It has to be the most functionally-designed penis you've ever seen. It's pink spaded tip is smallish but the shaft widens fatly in the middle and then slenders again at the base. You can imagine its gently-increasing penetration proceeded by its bulging swell and then followed with just enough narrowing to anchor itself deep in someone's guts. @@.harlen;"Well?"@@ he asks. You realize you must have been staring at his just as he had been staring at yours. @@.matty;"It's... uh..."@@ @@.harlen;"Cute?"@@ You shake your head. @@.matty;"Nope."@@ He laughs. @@.harlen;"Well, it ain't a looker, that's for sure."@@ //Well it's not ''gross'' or anything...// You shrug. @@.matty;"I mean... it's not bad looking,"@@ you admit. @@.matty;"It just looks... uh... dangerous?"@@ He laughs again and starts to put his penis away but for some reason you reach out and grab his hand to stop him. @@.harlen;"Uh...?"@@ //I just wanted to [[look at it a little more|719_Lookie]]. Or... maybe just [[touch it a little|719_Touchy]]. Or... maybe [[see how it feels in my mouth|719_MouthIt]]...?//

@@.matty;"I just want to look at it a little,"@@ you explain. @@.harlen;"Uh... okay...? I guess?"@@ After a couple minutes of you awkwardly staring at his softening pecker, he says, @@.harlen;"Well... we oughtta get to work. Unless you uh... you got any other urges?"@@ You smile at him. @@.matty;"Hmm... I dunno...?"@@ //Yeah, [[I'm going to suck it!|719_MouthIt]] Or... maybe it's best to [[just stop here for now|719_StopLook]]?//

You slip your hand over his dick and cradle it in your fingers. You give it a little squeeze and he sniffs in a sharp breath. @@.harlen;"<<Maddie>>?"@@ @@.matty;"I just want to touch it a little,"@@ you explain. @@.harlen;"Uh... okay...? I guess?"@@ You continue to knead his cock in your hand. You watch as it quickly hardens to full-mast. You can feel his pulse against your fingers. @@.harlen;"This is... kinda weird... for me,"@@ he says with a sheepish smile. @@.matty;"I dunno."@@ You shrug. @@.matty;"I just had an odd urge to feel it."@@ @@.harlen;"You uh... you got any other urges?"@@ You smile at him. @@.matty;"Hmm... I dunno...?"@@ //Yeah, [[I'm going to suck it!|719_MouthIt]] Or... maybe it's best to [[just stop here for now|719_StopIt]]?//

With a wistful sigh, you shake your head. @@.matty;"No. I guess I just wanted to look at it for a bit."@@ @@.harlen;"Right... well... okay."@@ He stows his penis back into his jeans and zips and buttons them up. @@.harlen;"Well... anyway... we oughtta get to work."@@ @@.matty;"Yeah."@@ @@.harlen;"All right. C'mon then."@@ You nod and [[return to the bar|721_BarWork]] with Harlen.

With a wistful sigh, you release his pecker from your grip and shake your head. @@.matty;"No. I guess I just wanted to touch it for a bit."@@ @@.harlen;"Right... well... okay."@@ He stows his stiffy back into his jeans and zips and buttons them up. @@.harlen;"Well... anyway... we oughtta get to work."@@ @@.matty;"Yeah."@@ @@.harlen;"All right. C'mon then."@@ You nod and [[return to the bar|721_BarWork]] with Harlen.

<<bj>>\ //I just... I want to suck it!// Tugging his hand, you direct him to sit down on one of the kegs so that you can kneel in front of him. @@.harlen;"Whoa, <<Maddie>>, hold on now..."@@ You lick your lips and look up at him. He sighs and a smile tugs at the corner of his lips again. @@.harlen;"I mean... if you really want to..."@@ he says, biting his lip. You nod and open your mouth. With your tongue, you lift the tip to your lips and give his cockhead a wet kiss. @@.harlen;"All right,"@@ he says, shifting his hips forward to allow you better access to slide his cock halfway into your mouth. @@.harlen;"Okay... that's real nice..."@@ <<if sx("bj") gte 1>>\ //Well yeah, I'm not exactly ''new'' at this!// <<elseif sa("dildo_bj")>>\ //Thanks to Venica's training!// <<else>>\ //I mean, this is how ''I'd'' want it done, after all!// <<endif>>\ You proceed to engulf his length into your mouth as he quickly hardens. Sure enough, the damn thing seems purposefully designed to get wedged in your throat and not come back out until its soft once again. But your survival instincts kick in and you manage to gag it back out before you choke to death. @@.harlen;"Are you okay?"@@ he asks, softly patting your head. @@.matty;"Are you seriously patting my head?"@@ you ask, drool spilling from your lips. He smiles sheepishly. @@.harlen;"I dunno... I guess so? I just... I guess I just felt like it was the right thing to do? I mean, you look so darlin' and all..."@@ You wipe your lips and sigh, thinking for a moment. //I guess I think [[it's pleasing to be treated so cutely|720_Cutesy]] but maybe [[I want to be treated more lustfully|720_Lusty]]...?//

@@.matty;"How about a little less cutesy and a little more passion, hmm?"@@ He nods slowly. @@.harlen;"Sure. I mean, sure I can do that. If that's what you want."@@ @@.matty;"You like having your dick sucked, right?"@@ He nods again. @@.matty;"Well?"@@ @@.harlen;"Oh. Right. I got it!"@@ He reaches out, clutches a handful of your hair into his fist, and pulls your head into his crotch. @@.matty;"Hey!"@@ but your objection is quickly muffled by the cock pushing through your lips and into your mouth. Harlen doesn't even seem to heed the inadvertant scrape of your teeth as he shoves his rigid rod into your throat. You heave against it, slapping your hands on his thighs, but he buries it all the way down until your nose is smushed against his trimmed pubes. Only until you've gagged for several long moments does he eventually allow you to hork his dick out of your throat in order to catch a breath. But the relief doesn't last for long: he mashes your head into his groin again. You groan as your throat convulses around the intrusion. Your eyes are spilling tears and you're drooling all over yourself. Snot bubbles out of your nose as your gag reflex tries to expel the fuckstick again and again. Harlen moans happily, alternately spearing your throat with his bulging dong and allowing you a brief moment for a sputtering gasp. Surprisingly, you start to become acclimatized to the rhythm. Your fingers dig into his well-muscled thighs as you begin to accept the repeated violations of your spasming gullet. You take the breaths when you can get them but otherwise you're just a warm wet hungry fucksock for his thrusting cock. Finally he presses your face into his crotch and clamps his thighs against the sides of your head. He grunts and groans and bucks his hips against your face as he unloads. You feel his cock pulse several times as he unceremoniously drains his warm jizz into your belly. Just when you think you're about to pass out, he releases you. Your semen-slathered mouth comes off cock with a sloppy wet *slorp* and you fall back on your hands and ass, gasping for breath. @@.harlen;"Hell yeah,"@@ he says, grinning and wiping the sweat off his brow. @@.harlen;"Now that was a lusty fuckin' blowjob, wasn't it?"@@ @@.matty;"That's not... quite... what... I meant!"@@ you argue, burbling and huffing. @@.harlen;"Well you can't say you didn't enjoy it,"@@ he says, nodding to your crotch. You look down and see that it's quite evident you're not a girl now -- your modest erection <<if outfit("bargirl")>>has managed to unzip and break free of your shorts<<else>>is stiffly straining against your over-tight pants<<endif>>. //Well... shit...// Harlen stands up and zips and buttons up his jeans. Then he offers a hand down to help you to your feet. @@.harlen;"We, uh... oughtta get to work."@@ @@.matty;"Right."@@ @@.harlen;"But I'm gonna return the favor. I mean, I want to."@@ @@.matty;"You do?"@@ you ask, eyebrows raised. @@.harlen;"Fuck yeah I do,"@@ he says, grabbing your hair against and forcing you into a quick wet kiss. He releases you and says, @@.harlen;"But we need to get to work before Venica has us both out on our asses."@@ @@.matty;"Right,"@@ you say again, feeling both terribly confused and aroused. @@.harlen;"You uh... calm down a bit,"@@ he says. @@.harlen;"Then come on out to the bar."@@ You nod and Harlen gives you a wink before he heads out of the cooler. After a few minutes of deep, calm breathing, your erection eventually subsides. You [[return to the bar|721_BarWork]].

@@.matty;"Oh, okay then,"@@ you say agreeably, smiling and shrugging a little. You lean forward and take his cock into your mouth once again. @@.harlen;"Aww,"@@ he says, gently stroking his fingers through your hair. @@.harlen;"This has to be just the sweetest blowjob that ever happened."@@ You hum your approval as you sink the bulge of his dick into your throat. He grunts and strokes your cheek with thumb. It doesn't take long for the rhythm of you gorging your gullet and gagging his cock back up again before his legs start to tremble under your hands. His panting breaths fill the cooler. His thick fingers caress the sides of your head and neck. @@.harlen;"Oh <<Maddie>>..."@@ he whispers, shuddering. @@.harlen;"It's gonna... I'm gonna..."@@ His hips jerk forward causing his twitching prick to punch deep into your throat. You heave against it and pull back your head -- which he surprisingly doesn't attempt to stop. You slip your slobbery mouth off his knob and suck in a wet gasp. @@.harlen;"Sorry,"@@ he says, frowning. He caresses your cheek with his fingertips. @@.harlen;"I didn't mean to... you know. I wouldn't do that to you on purpose."@@ @@.matty;"It's okay,"@@ you say after a second. @@.harlen;"Look, if you don't wanna..."@@ //Gosh... he's just so sweet!// You can't help but smile. You take a deep breath and press your face into his crotch, hustling his hard length into your throat until your lips are pressed against his trimmed pubes. You lock your hands under his knees and gulp against the intrusion, truly trying to swallow down his throbbing cock. He grunts and whines. His boots scuff against the floor as his feet kick out. His hands clutch the sides of the keg. With a loud shuddering moan, he drains his warm jizz into your stomach in several long spurts. After he's done, you slide your mouth off his dick, gently licking and sucking as you go. He groans in appreciation. You sit back on your feet and grin up at him. He's sweaty, despite the chill in the cooler, and he looks about ready to pass out. @@.matty;"Are you okay?"@@ you ask, wiping off your bottom lip with your thumb and then sucking it. Harlen heaves out a drawn-out sigh and then grins. @@.harlen;"Dammit, <<Maddie>>, you are just the sweetest damn thing on Earth, ain't you?"@@ You smile and shrug. Once he's softened up, you tuck him away and do up his jeans. He stands up and offers you a hand to help you to your feet. @@.harlen;"We, uh... oughtta get to work."@@ @@.matty;"Right."@@ @@.harlen;"But I'm gonna return the favor. I mean, I want to."@@ @@.matty;"You do?"@@ you ask coyly. @@.harlen;"Fuck yeah I do,"@@ he says, ruffling your hair. @@.harlen;"Hell, I wanna eat you up head to toe! But we need to get to work before Venica has us both out on our asses."@@ You nod and [[return to the bar|721_BarWork]] with Harlen.

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''EPILOGUE'' After a long night of pleasuring Emily, you tell her about the poison Doug has given you in order to force you to get him a new body. She arranges for you to lure one of the guys you met earlier, Chad, over to Doug's house. You coax Chad to take a nap after you give him a soul-draining blowjob in Doug's cam-girl room. Doug sedates him and he and Emily cart Chad away. When they return a couple hours later, Doug is now in Chad's body. The new Chad gives you the antidote. He explains that Doug's life insurance will cover the debt to the Wolfe pack, clearing Toby and Shaw of their obligation. Miss Emily arranges a job for you with Mister Richardson and it pays well enough for her to quit her job. You spend the rest of your days dutifully following Miss Emily's commands and all of your nights in her bed with your head buried between her legs more often than not. @@.maddie;//..and I LOVE EVERY MINUTE!//@@ @@.notice; <<heart "// Emily's Pussy Slave //">> @@

''EPILOGUE'' After a fun night of sucking cock (and afterward getting to actually make love to Miss Emily!), you tell her about the poison Doug has given you in order to force you to get him a new body. She arranges for you to lure one of the guys you met earlier, Chad, over to Doug's house. You coax Chad to take a nap after you give him a soul-draining blowjob in Doug's cam-girl room. Doug sedates him and he and Emily cart Chad away. When they return a couple hours later, Doug is now in Chad's body. The new Chad gives you the antidote. He explains that Doug's life insurance will cover the debt to the Wolfe pack, clearing Toby and Shaw of their obligation. Miss Emily arranges a job for you with Mister Richardson and it pays well enough for her to quit her job. You spend the rest of your days dutifully following Miss Emily's commands and all of your nights in her bed. @@.maddie;//..and I LOVE EVERY MINUTE!//@@ @@.notice; <<heart "// Emily's Plaything //">> @@

''EPILOGUE'' Over the next couple days, Shaw starts referring to you as his girlfriend and it makes your status in the group somewhat official. Emily starts treating you much better and soon the two of you eventually become friends, with her gleefully giving advice as she watches Shaw fuck you on a regular basis. In fact, you become so close over the next week that you feel comfortable admitting to her that Doug is blackmailing you for a new body. After explaining the situation, Emily tells you not to worry about it. She's got the perfect specimen: Ritter's girlfriend's dopey friend, Dave. Sure enough, Emily is easily able to lure Dave to Doug's house. Once Dave is relieved of his body, and you are relieved of Doug's poison, everthing seems to be wrapped up quite nicely indeed. Shaw gets you a job working as a promo girl, booth babe, and professional cosplayer at gaming conventions. The two of you continue to have a great relationship, thanks in no small part to Emily's continuing advice on how to keep Shaw interested and happy. And then on one very romantic night, he proposes to you. @@.maddie;//…and we fucked happily ever after!//@@ @@.notice; <<heart "// Shaw's Wife //">> @@

''EPILOGUE'' You tell Miss Emily about the poison Doug has given you in order to force you to get him a new body. She arranges for you to lure Chad over to Doug's house. You coax Chad to take a nap after you ride him to exhaustion in Doug's cam-girl room. Doug sedates him and he and Emily cart Chad away. When they return a couple hours later, Doug is now in Chad's body. After you give him a good fucking -- //Of course!// -- he gives you the antidote. He explains that Doug's life insurance will cover the debt to the Wolfe pack, clearing Toby and Shaw of their obligation. Miss Emily arranges a job for you with Mister Richardson and it pays well enough for her to quit her job. You spend the rest of your days sucking and fucking under Miss Emily's command. @@.maddie;//..and I LOVE EVERY MINUTE!//@@ @@.notice; <<heart "// Emily's Plaything //">> @@

''EPILOGUE'' When Toby arrives home that afternoon, you sit down and have a talk with him. Turns out he's actually really excited about the idea of having you as his girlfriend. Of course, just as new Emily said, exclusivity isn't a concern for him -- in fact, it becomes readily apparent that he gets off on the idea that you'll cuckold him by openly fucking other men. Since you're staying at the apartment, Shaw gets you a job working as a promo girl, booth babe, and professional cosplayer at gaming conventions. Maybe you'll reward him for his hard work in helping you? New Emily eventually moves to California but the two of you still talk all the time and you have plans to visit soon. She promises there's plenty of hunky guys on the coast that are perfect for satisfying Toby's kink. //…and, hey, maybe that's my kink too?// @@.notice; <<heart "// A Very 'Open' Relationship //">> @@

''EPILOGUE'' When Toby gets home that afternoon, you and new Emily set in on your plans to make his life more… interesting. As it turns out, surprisingly enough, it only takes a couple months of cunning advice and subtle trickery to get Toby dressing in a much more feminine way. It helps, of course, that new Emily is slowly slipping him small dosages of the transformation serum that she had stored away just in case. It isn't much longer before Toby actually starts responding to the new name that you and Emily give him: Tabby. Of course, Tabby will never be a 'real' girl. Emily stops the dosages long before that, leaving him a cute femboy with itty-bitty training-bra titties, a smooth golfball-sized sac of shriveled testies, and an adorable one-inch willy that can't ever get hard again. You might have felt sorry for hoodwinking Toby into become Tabby, but as you and Emily sit on the couch and watch yet another horny stranger the two of you met at a bar pounding away at his girly ass, you can see in his eyes that he's in complete and shameless bliss. //Aww! His squeaky little moans are so darling!// @@.notice; <<heart "// Playtime with Tabby //">> @@

''EPILOGUE'' After sticking around a week or so to convince Toby and Shaw the two of you were now an inseparable couple, New Emily books a flight out to southern California for the both of you. Turns out New Emily had hidden more than enough money in foreign accounts to purchase a beach house. And, as it happens, two outgoing attractive young women can easily have the time of their lives in SoCal (especially if both of those girls happen to have the notoriously excitable male libido). Although neither of you needs to ever work again, the two of you often take jobs just to have some fun: camgirls, racetrack attendants, and club promoters just to name a few. Life is great. And you never even think of that sullen, aimless man you once knew so well so very long ago. //Oh, looks like Emily found some nice young men to help us with this sunscreen!// @@.notice; <<heart "// California Girls //">> @@

''EPILOGUE'' Gullible Dave is easy enough to trick into going into the pink room with you, where you make out with him just enough to distract him from the syringe Doug gave you. Mid-kiss, you plunge the needle into his leg and he quickly passes out. You help Doug get Dave onto a gurney and then Doug straps you down to give you the antidote. When you wake up, Dave is standing over you smiling -- but it's clearly Doug's smile. The new Dave hands you a satchel of cash -- enough to get a decent apartment and live off of while you look for a job. //Here's to the start of my brand new life!// @@.notice; <<heart "// An Ill-Earned Freedom //">> @@

''EPILOGUE'' While the drive to Las Vegas is pretty boring -- //This music is so laaaame…// -- Dave keeps your spirits up with promises that all sorts of opportunities will open up for you in Nevada. Vegas marriages are swift and efficient -- except Dave wants to say vows and sweetly pines about your future together, finally ending his speech with a peck on your lips. //He really is a sweet guy. But is this… love?// There's a lot of paperwork to fill out as a new wife of a military member. But soon the two of you are assigned a house on base and it's cosy, if not a little dated. //Ugh but it's so HOT and UGLY here in Nevada!// Sex with Dave is… nice. And he tells you everyday how beautiful you are and how lucky he is. He's completely devoted to you: doting on you, buying you gifts, always making an effort to make you smile. Which does work, more often than not. Then he gets deployed for six months. You two have a teary goodbye and you promise to write him daily. In this moment, you think… //maybe I really do love him…?// A few days later you're out to fetch the mail, just rushing out in your skin-tight little yoga outfit, and you notice your new neighbor staring at you as he mows his lawn. He's not wearing a shirt and his muscled chest and arms glisten with sweat. He smirks at you with hungry eyes, completely unashamed of his lust. In that gaze of his is the vow to make you scream his name. You bite your lip. //Am I a good girl…?// @@.notice; <<heart "// A Soldier's (Not So) Lonely Wife //">> @@

''EPILOGUE'' It's easy enough, with Emily's help, to convince Shaw to return to Doug's house -- where he is promptly sedated to have his life taken over by Doug, thereby securing the antidote to Doug's poison for you. The new Shaw quickly moves out of the apartment and you and Emily take his room. While Emily's job at the dentist office is enough to pay for rent and food for the both of you, you have started looking for work yourself as well. Over the next couple months, you continue to train Emily in her duties as your devoted servant. <<if pc("gentledom")>>She takes to the role with remarkable enthusiasm, never overlooking even your most subtle suggestions but also frequently devising new and exciting ways to please you.<<else>>She takes her new role seriously and never questions you -- not even before performing the most humiliating or spiteful demands you can devise.<<endif>> <<if pc("gentledom")>>\ In the end, Emily becomes a devoted lover. While she sees to your every need, she is intuitive enough to give you some space when you want it. With a little nudging from Emily, Toby slowly starts to follow your requests as well. It's obvious that, soon enough, he'll become your second household servant. <<else>>\ In the end, Emily becomes a sort of sexy little robot, always ready and willing to fulfill your every need. The threat of making his sister do something demeaning or even downright disgusting keeps Toby in check -- he mostly stays in his room and does pretty much whatever you want when he isn't in hiding. With a little more time, you're sure you'll soon have him as your second servant. <<endif>>\ @@.notice; <<heart "// Queen of the Castle //">> @@

''EPILOGUE'' Convincing Shaw to return to Doug's house with you is easy enough now that Toby (and by extension Emily) are on your side. Once Shaw is relieved of his body and you are relieved of Doug's poison, everything seems to wrap up nicely indeed. New Shaw quickly moves out of the apartment and Emily takes his room. She treats you a lot better now and you're starting to think the two of you may actually become friends. As it turns out, Toby makes for a dedicated and very caring boyfriend. He moves you into his room and even quits his online guild to spend time with you instead. But as it also soon turns out, exclusivity isn't a concern for him -- in fact, he finally confesses in a round-about way that he gets off on the idea that you'll cuckold him by fucking other men. Emily is, of course, excited by the development that the two of you may prove more entertaining than she could have ever expected. In fact, Toby invites over two very handsome young men for some drinks and cards the very night he gifts you with a pair of lacy panties and a revealing babydoll top. You, being the dutiful girlfriend, wear his thoughtful gift and serve drinks to the group as they play poker. The guys eye you openly and you can see that Toby is getting excited about having his kink satisfied tonight. //…and, hey, maybe that's my kink too?// @@.notice; <<heart "// A Very 'Open' Relationship //">> @@

''EPILOGUE'' Your afternoons and evenings are spent taking covering the door. Venica makes you up to seem even more boyish and she seems to enjoy it as you spend every night in her bed. The brothers find your new look undesirable so they don't bother you much -- besides, Venica isn't the type to let anyone else use her plaything, even her own brothers. While Venica makes sure your needs are taken care of, you don't make enough money to even dream about getting away. Besides, you've fallen into a familiar if not comfortable daily cycle and everyone at the bar treats you pretty well all things considered. Well, time to go. Apparently Venica is feeling a little frustrated and needs some relief. Someone will cover the door for you while you're in the back office on your knees under her desk yet again. ??? <<include "XXX_endfornow">>\

Your afternoons and evenings are spent taking covering the door. Venica's plan to make you look even more boyish is impeded somewhat by the Wolfe brothers. So every night you have to ditch the leather and dress up in the bimbo outfits they get for you. While the brothers make sure your needs are taken care of, you don't make enough money to even dream about getting away. Besides, you've fallen into a familiar if not comfortable daily cycle and everyone at the bar treats you pretty well all things considered. Well, it's finally closing time. Apparently the Wolfe Brothers just killed someone and they get awfully horny after murder. You hurry to get changed into the short hot pink dress they bought for you yesterday. The last one you got was ripped to shreds by the time they were done with you -- and this dress is also unlikely to last the night. ??? <<include "XXX_endfornow">>\

''EPILOGUE'' <<if sa("venica_roomfuck")>>\ Being Venica's plaything and the official Wolfe Pack mascot turns out to be a full-time job. She often treats you as a real girlfriend, although you almost always have to wear obscene outfits (even out to dinner!) and you have to endure some fondling from the brothers every once in a while -- although thankfully Venica never lets them go beyond that. You're hers, after all. <<else>>\ Being plaything to the Wolfe brothers and the official Wolfe Pack mascot turns out to be a full-time job. While they are big and dumb, the brothers treat you better than you would have ever suspected. Sure, there's a lot -- //lot lot lot…// -- of rough fuckin' but they are viciously protective of you and always make sure your needs are met. You're theirs, after all. <<endif>>\ @@.notice; <<if sa("venica_roomfuck")>>\ <<heart "// Venica's Plaything //">> <<else>>\ <<heart "// Wolfe Pack Plaything //">> <<endif>>\ @@

''EPILOGUE'' Since that day, Shaw has taken your relationship more seriously. He tells everyone you're his girlfriend and you're practically living in his room. For the privilege, you have to keep up with his near-insatiable appetite for sex, but that's hardly work, is it? Shaw got you a job working as a promo girl, booth babe, and professional cosplayer at gaming conventions. Between the two of you, there's enough money to eventually put a down payment on a house in the suburbs. Maybe you'll have kids, maybe not. Maybe the both of you will concentrate on careers and retire someplace beautiful and exotic. Maybe the two of you will just concentrate on enjoying life. Whatever you decide, there will be a lot of sex involved. @@.maddie;//And we fucked happily ever after!//@@ @@.notice; <<heart "// Shaw's Girl //">> @@

''EPILOGUE'' Being on your own isn't that bad. You're able to find relatively safe places to sleep in the hipster side of the city. Of course, being hungry all the time is exhausting. Your phone stops working after the first week. You beg but competition is tough and the seasoned beggars are tougher. So what if you had to suck a dick or two for dinner? //I can still get past this.// You just can't endure sleeping on the streets anymore at the end of the second week. //Everything aches…// And fucking someone for a hotel room to sleep in isn't a bad deal. You can shower both before and after and, if you get up early enough, there's usually a complimentary breakfast. //I can still get my life back together…// But you don't wake up that next morning. @@.notice; 🕱 Poison Death 🕱 @@

??? You spend about 10 years as mr richardson's plaything and then he sets you up as his maid/servant and brings in a new plaything. you're so devoted and subservient to him now that his happiness is all that matters. you spend your life attending to him and when he dies you're left enough money to live comfortable in a small house in the foothills. Before you die you remember all the good times with daddy @@.notice; <<heart "// Richardson's Plaything //">> @@

<div style="max-width:700px">\ <div style="margin:0;padding:10px;background:#EEE;-webkit-box-shadow: inset 0px 0px 10px 0px rgba(34,34,34,1);-moz-box-shadow: inset 0px 0px 10px 0px rgba(34,34,34,1);box-shadow: inset 0px 0px 10px 0px rgba(34,34,34,1);">\ <<if sa("toby_met")>>\ @@.toby;Toby Backon, a tall and tan guy with a swimmer's body. He's got short, spikey blond hair and a big mouth that's almost always smiling.@@ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("shaw_met")>>\ @@.shaw;Shaw Hershel, a tall and muscular half-black and half-hispanic man with a razor-cut fade haircut and a well-trimmed very short goatee.@@ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("ritter_met")>>\ @@.ritt;Patrick Ritter, a lanky guy with chin-length straight black hair and a beard peppered with grey hairs. He looks to be in his thirties.@@ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("emily_met")>>\ @@.em;Emily Backon, a cute girl with well-styled dirty blond hair and a petite but shapely body. She looks to be about twenty.@@ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("doug_met")>>\ @@.doug;Doug Wright, a wheelchair-bound man in his late twenties. He is fit, except for a noticeable gut, and has immaculately combed blond hair.@@ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("wolfe_met")>>\ @@.nobody;Wolfe Brothers, Saul and Ray, two twin bruisers with dark hair and light eyes. The brothers are meaty fellows with large… everythings.@@ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("venica_met")>>\ @@.venica;Venica Wolfe, a slim and very fit woman appearing to be in her late twenties. She has shoulder-length auburn tresses and remarkable green eyes.@@ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("harlen_met")>>\ @@.harlen;Harlen Cole, a rugged-looking man with a gravelly voice and piercing blue eyes.@@ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("bryant_met")>>\ @@.nobody;Bryant Sante, a fit older man with a full head of wild silver hair and a peppering of grey hairs in his scruffy five-o'clock-shadow.@@ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("rich_met")>>\ @@.rich;Mister Richardson, a very handsome man of impressive presence with an expensive and stylish fashion sense. He smells of clove from his cigarettes.@@ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("kara_met")>>\ @@.kara;Kara Dais, an attractive if average-looking young woman and currently Ritter's girlfriend. She is outwardly friendly but sexually ravenous in private.@@ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("dave_met")>>\ @@.dave;Dave Wright, a fit but somewhat dopey-looking young man. He is bashful and severely reserved but fiercely loyal to Kara as her steadfast BFF. @@ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("bailey_met")>>\ @@.bailey;Bailey Lomax, a tall, fit young man. His sandy blond hair is perfectly styled and he wears a short, neatly trimmed goatee. @@ <<endif>>\ </div>\ </div>\

<div style="max-width:700px;padding-bottom:50px;">\ <<include "Hairstyle">>\ <<if $player.body eq "man">>\ You are <<Maddie>> Mason, an average-looking overweight male and appearing to be about $player.agerange years old. You have sparse stubble on your face but you're unable to grow much of a beard or mustache. Your nose is slightly crooked from the time you fell out of a second-story window as a teenager. Your hair is $player.hairlength, messy, and brown. Your eyes are dark green and they look tired because you're usually playing video games when you should be sleeping. <<elseif $player.body eq "boyish">>\ You are <<Maddie>> Mason, a slightly chubby young man of about five and half feet. You have $player.hairlength brown hair and green eyes. You are fresh-faced and youthful-looking and you appear to be about $player.agerange years old. Outside of the hair on your head, your eyebrows and long eyelashes, and pubic bush, you are completely hairless. Your chest area is slightly swollen with pink pea-sized nipples atop the swells. Your penis is about three inches fully erect and you have a tight oddly small scrotum sac between your legs. <<elseif $player.body eq "sissy" or $player.body eq "mattipony">>\ You are <<Maddie>> Mason, a girlish-looking young man of about five feet and three inches. You have $player.hairlength brown hair and green eyes. You are rather pretty and youthful-looking and you appear to be about $player.agerange years old. <<include "Makeup">>\ <<include "Piercings">>\ You have a soft but flat stomach and nearly flat breasts with girly gumdrop-sized nipples. Your arms and legs are slim but shapely and your hands and feet are dainty. Your penis is about two inches fully erect and you have a small, tight scrotum sac between your legs. <<elseif $player.body eq "mattie1">>\ You are <<Maddie>> Mason, a slender young woman of about five feet. You have $player.hairlength $player.haircolor hair and green eyes. You are extremely cute and youthful-looking and you appear to be about $player.agerange years old. <<include "Makeup">>\ <<include "Piercings">>\ You have a soft, flat stomach and $player.breasts with pink gumdrop-sized nipples. Your arms and legs are slim but shapely and your hands and feet are dainty. Your <<if $player.virgin eq true>>virgin <<endif>>vagina is a plump-lipped slit between your legs. <<elseif $player.body eq "mattie2">>\ You are <<Maddie>> Mason, a young woman of about five feet and two inches. You have $player.hairlength $player.haircolor hair and green eyes. You are very pretty and you appear to be about $player.agerange years old. <<include "Makeup">>\ <<include "Piercings">>\ You have a soft, flat stomach and $player.breasts with pink gumdrop-sized nipples. Your arms and legs are shapely and your hands and feet are dainty. Your <<if $player.virgin eq true>>virgin <<endif>>vagina is a plump-lipped slit between your legs. <<elseif $player.body eq "mattie3">>\ You are <<Maddie>> Mason, an hourglass-shaped young woman of about five feet and three inches. You have $player.hairlength $player.haircolor hair and green eyes. You are outright gorgeous and you appear to be about $player.agerange years old. <<include "Makeup">>\ <<include "Piercings">>\ You have a soft stomach and $player.breasts with pink gumdrop-sized nipples. Your arms and legs are shapely and your hands and feet are dainty. Your <<if $player.virgin eq true>>virgin <<endif>>vagina is a plump-lipped slit between your thick thighs. <<elseif $player.body eq "muscular">>\ You are <<Maddie>> Mason, a muscular young woman of about five feet and five inches. You have $player.hairlength $player.haircolor hair and green eyes. You are strikingly beautiful and you appear to be about $player.agerange years old. <<include "Makeup">> <<include "Piercings">> You have noticeable six-pack ab muscles and $player.breasts with pink gumdrop-sized nipples. Your arms and legs are well-toned with hints of healthy vascularity. Altogether, you are very fit yet still alluringly feminine and fair. <<endif>>\ <<include "Clothes">>\ </div>

<div style="text-align:center"> <>\ <<if $player.body eq "man">> <img src="NMDB/hairstyles/matt.jpg"> <<elseif $player.body eq "boyish">> <img src="NMDB/hairstyles/matt2.jpg"> <<elseif $player.body eq "sissy">> <img src="NMDB/hairstyles/matti.jpg"> <<elseif $player.body eq "girly">> <img src="NMDB/hairstyles/mattie.jpg"> <<elseif $player.body eq "mattipony">> <img src="NMDB/hairstyles/matti_ponytail.jpg"> <<elseif $player.body eq "mattie1">> <<if $player.hairdo eq "long">> <img src="NMDB/hairstyles/mattie1_long.jpg"> <<else>> [img['NMDB/hairstyles/'+$player.hairdo+'.jpg']] <<endif>> <<elseif $player.body eq "mattie2">> <<if $player.hairdo eq "long">> <img src="NMDB/hairstyles/mattie2_long.jpg"> <<else>> [img['NMDB/hairstyles/'+$player.hairdo+'.jpg']] <<endif>> <<elseif $player.body eq "mattie3">> <<if $player.hairdo eq "long">> <img src="NMDB/hairstyles/mattie3_long.jpg"> <<else>> [img['NMDB/hairstyles/'+$player.hairdo+'.jpg']] <<endif>> <<endif>> <>\ </div>

<<if $player.makeup eq "subtle">>\ Your makeup is quite subtle and does a great job in accenting your feminine features without being obvious at all. <<elseif $player.makeup eq "sexy">>\ Your makeup highlights your feminine features and gives you a sexy look that would still be acceptable for work or play. Your lips look especially kissable and the blush, eyeliner, and eyeshadow all work together to give you a rather sensual look. <<elseif $player.makeup eq "slutty">>\ Your makeup is obvious and suggestive. Your eyes look sultry thanks to thick mascara and dark eyeliner -- they seem to convey that you're looking for a good time. A glossy red lipstick makes your lips seem even more voluptuous and they appear to hunger for more than kisses. <<elseif $player.makeup eq "goth">>\ Your makeup is dark and broody. Your eyes are enveloped in dark eyeliner and eyeshadow and a dark, glossy lipstick coats your full lips, giving you a rebellious and somewhat antisocial appearance. <<endif>>\ <<if $player.nails neq "none">>\ Your $player.nailslength fingernails and toenails are painted with glossy $player.nails polish. <<elseif $player.nails eq "none">>\ Your $player.nailslength fingernails and toenails are unpolished. <<endif>>\

<<if $player.piercing.ears neq "none" or $player.piercing.eyebrow neq "none" or $player.piercing.nose neq "none" or $player.piercing.lip neq "none" or $player.piercing.navel neq "none" or $player.piercing.tongue neq "none" or $player.piercing.nipples neq "none">>\ <<if $player.piercing.ears neq "none">>Your ears are pierced with $player.piercing.ears. <<endif>><<if $player.piercing.eyebrow neq "none">>Your eyebrow is pierced with a $player.piercing.eyebrow. <<endif>><<if $player.piercing.nose neq "none">>Your nose is pierced with a $player.piercing.nose. <<endif>><<if $player.piercing.lip neq "none">>Your lip is pierced with a $player.piercing.lip. <<endif>><<if $player.piercing.navel neq "none">>Your navel is pierced with a $player.piercing.navel. <<endif>><<if $player.piercing.tongue neq "none">>Your tongue is pierced with a $player.piercing.tongue. <<endif>><<if $player.piercing.nipples neq "none">>Your nipples are pierced with $player.piercing.nipples.<<endif>> <<endif>>\

<<if outfit("clerk")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/clerk.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a pair of old threadbare boxers, a blue work polo, baggy jeans, socks with worn-out elastic, and ratty tennis shoes. @@.matt;The supermarket clerk look was never in style.@@ <<elseif outfit("jeans")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/morningafter.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a pair of old threadbare boxers and a pair of baggy jeans that are too big for you. @@.matt;How the hell did my jeans get stretched out?@@ <<elseif outfit("sweatsuit")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/sweatsuit.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a baggy army-green sweatsuit that is much too big for you. @@.matt;Who cares I feel like shit!@@ <<elseif outfit("shirt")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/tobyshirt.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a small yellow t-shirt of Toby's. It is just barely decent since the hem is just an inch below your pecker. It is also quite thin and you can see the outline of your body through it. There is a graphic of a naked woman on it. @@.maddie;//Um, I feel little naughty…//@@ <<elseif outfit("shorts")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/tobyshorts.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a pair of green cotton gym shorts with a drawstring embedded in the waist. You have to cinch the drawstring tight and tie it up to keep the oversized shorts on. Still, they sit low on your hips and the legs hang down past your knees. @@.maddie;//Function over fashion, I guess?//@@ <<elseif outfit("both")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/shirtnshorts.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a small, thin yellow t-shirt of Toby's and a pair of green cotton gym shorts. You have to cinch the drawstring tight and tie it up to keep the oversized shorts on. Still, they sit low on your hips and the legs hang down past your knees. @@.maddie;//Function over fashion, I guess?//@@ <<elseif outfit("pajamatop")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/pajamatop.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a cotton pajama top of Emily's with a graphic on it depicting men's hearts in their crotches and women's hearts in their chests. It falls to mid-thigh on you and is both comfy and adequately decent. @@.maddie;//Comfy, decent, and all-over girly.//@@ <<elseif outfit("frumpy")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/frumpy.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing some unfashionable granny-panties, a pair of baggy jeans, a large sweatshirt, and grey socks under battered biker boots. @@.maddie;//It's… comfortable… I guess?//@@ <<elseif outfit("boyslut")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/boyslut.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a fishnet midriff, a grey hoodie, a pair of very short denim cutoffs, white knee socks, some oversized black leather ankle boots, and a black leather collar around your neck. @@.maddie;//Why yes sir I AM a submissive boy-toy!//@@ <<elseif outfit("teasingtomboy")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/teasing.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a pink tubetop and matching boyshorts with skirted overalls and oversized leather ankle boots. @@.matty;//Dollop of cute with a dash of flirty!//@@ <<elseif outfit("easylay")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/easylay.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a short black dress, lacy black panties, lace-top stockings, and wedge sandals. @@.maddie;//Can't go wrong with a little black dress!//@@ <<elseif outfit("emilychoice")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/emilychoice.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a mid-thigh-length flowy green tent dress and three-inch beige heels with cuffed ankle bracelets and a gold chain necklace with a padlock pendant. @@.maddie;//Very hip -- but I really gotta watch out for gusts of wind!//@@ <<elseif outfit("sporty")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/sporty.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a pink midriff, black gym shorts, pink sneakers, and a red cap. @@.maddie;//Lookin' fit and fun! And showing lots of skin…//@@ <<elseif outfit("bargirl")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/bargirl.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a light sweater midriff reading 'I Love Daddy', pink-and-black striped toeless stockings, half-studded black denim shorts, 2½ inch wedge-heeled peep toe sneakers, and a dainty black lace choker. @@.maddie;//My gawd this is terminally girly!//@@ <<elseif outfit("barcutie")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/barcutie.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a grey t-back tank-top, a very snug pair of purple camoflauge capri leggings, and matching purple sneakers. The shirt reads 'I SUCK IN BED' above the text 'actually we don't have to be in bed'. @@.maddie;//A fun and cute sporty-casual getup -- except for the naughty advertising!//@@ <<elseif outfit("bmoviebikini")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/bmoviebikini.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a translucent leopard-print microbikini with matching furry cuffs on your wrists and ankles. Atop your head, you have on a cat-ear headband. @@.maddie;//There sure isn't much to this 'outfit' at all!//@@ <<elseif outfit("bmovienobikini")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/bmovienobikini.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing furry cuffs on your wrists and ankles. Atop your head, you have on a cat-ear headband. And that's it! That's all you're wearing! @@.maddie;//Now there's even __less__ to my cave girl movie costume!//@@ <<elseif outfit("bmovieonepiece")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/bmovieonepiece.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a moderately conservative leopard-print onepiece and a cat-ear headband atop your head. @@.maddie;//I like it! It's flirty and sexy without being __too__ revealing.//@@ <<elseif outfit("tomboy")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/tomboy.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a pink midriff, a fashionably-ripped very low-waisted pair of tight denim jeans, pink socks and pink sneakers, and a red cap. @@.maddie;//Fifty-percent cute and fifty-percent flirty makes 100% $player.name!//@@ <<elseif outfit("heels")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/heels.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing nothing but a necklace and a pair of three-inch high heels -- //They honestly make my legs look amazing!//<<if tr("exhibitionism") gt 9>> -- and it's by far your favorite (lack of) outfit.<<elseif tr("exhibitionism") gt 3>> -- and you're starting to get very comfortable without clothing…<<endif>> <<if tr("exhibitionism") lt 3>>\ <<speech "@@.maddie;//This is humiliating…//@@">> <<elseif tr("exhibitionism") gt 9>>\ <<speech "@@.maddie;//I wish I never had to wear anything more than this!//@@">> <<else>>\ <<speech "@@.maddie;//Oh, Emily, you're turning me into a naughty nudist… and I like it way too much!//@@">> <<endif>>\ <<elseif outfit("maid")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/maid.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a naughty <<if tr("exhibitionism") lt 3>>and humiliating <<endif>>maid's outfit, complete with a headband and stockings (but not complete with underwear of any sort). <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ <<speech "@@.maddie;//OMIGOSH how cute!//@@">> <<elseif tr("exhibitionism") gte 3>>\ <<speech "@@.maddie;//It's awfully lewd but… I really kind of like it!//@@">> <<else>>\ <<speech "@@.maddie;//Well this is just degrading…//@@">> <<endif>>\ <<elseif outfit("bondage")>>\ <div style="text-align:center"><img src="NMDB/outfits/bondage.jpg"></div> You are currently wearing a leather harness -- which leaves most of you including your breasts on full display -- and a pair of open-toed heels. A leash is locked to the ring of the collar. <<if tr("intobondage") gt 0>>\ <<speech "@@.maddie;//Oh FUCK this is the hottest thing ever…//@@">> <<else>>\ <<speech "@@.maddie;//Damn, I couldn't ever get out of this thing without help!//@@">> <<endif>>\ <<elseif outfit("")>>\ You are currently wearing nothing at all<<if tr("exhibitionism") gt 9>> and it's by far your favorite (lack of) outfit<<elseif tr("exhibitionism") gt 3>> and you're starting to get very comfortable with it..<<endif>>. <<if tr("exhibitionism") lt 3>>\ <<speech "@@.maddie;//I really should get dressed!//@@">> <<elseif tr("exhibitionism") gt 9>>\ <<speech "@@.maddie;//No clothes is the ''best'' clothes!//@@">> <<else>>\ <<speech "@@.maddie;//I mean, it's totally natural, right?//@@">> <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\

<<silently>>\ <<if $style eq "Fashion Bob">> <<set $player.hairlength to "bobbed">> <<if $dye eq "Black">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-fashion-black">> <<set $player.haircolor to "black">> <<elseif $dye eq "Blond">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-fashion-blond">> <<set $player.haircolor to "blond">> <<elseif $dye eq "Red">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-fashion-red">> <<set $player.haircolor to "red">> <<elseif $dye eq "Brown">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-fashion-brown">> <<set $player.haircolor to "brown">> <<elseif $dye eq "Exotic">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-fashion-exotic">> <<set $player.haircolor to "exotic-colored">> <<endif>> <<endif>> <<if $style eq "Classy Updo">> <<set $player.hairlength to "pinned-up">> <<if $dye eq "Black">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-updo-black">> <<set $player.haircolor to "black">> <<elseif $dye eq "Blond">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-updo-blond">> <<set $player.haircolor to "blond">> <<elseif $dye eq "Red">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-updo-red">> <<set $player.haircolor to "red">> <<elseif $dye eq "Brown">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-updo-brown">> <<set $player.haircolor to "brown">> <<elseif $dye eq "Exotic">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-updo-exotic">> <<set $player.haircolor to "exotic-colored">> <<endif>> <<endif>> <<if $style eq "Coiled Pigtails">> <<set $player.hairlength to "pigtailed">> <<if $dye eq "Black">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-pigtails-black">> <<set $player.haircolor to "black">> <<elseif $dye eq "Blond">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-pigtails-blond">> <<set $player.haircolor to "blond">> <<elseif $dye eq "Red">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-pigtails-red">> <<set $player.haircolor to "red">> <<elseif $dye eq "Brown">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-pigtails-brown">> <<set $player.haircolor to "brown">> <<elseif $dye eq "Exotic">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-pigtails-exotic">> <<set $player.haircolor to "exotic-colored">> <<endif>> <<endif>> <<if $style eq "Punkhawk">> <<set $player.hairlength to "mohawked">> <<if $dye eq "Black">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-punk-black">> <<set $player.haircolor to "black">> <<elseif $dye eq "Blond">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-punk-blond">> <<set $player.haircolor to "blond">> <<elseif $dye eq "Red">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-punk-red">> <<set $player.haircolor to "red">> <<elseif $dye eq "Brown">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-punk-brown">> <<set $player.haircolor to "brown">> <<elseif $dye eq "Exotic">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-punk-exotic">> <<set $player.haircolor to "exotic-colored">> <<endif>> <<endif>> <<if $style eq "Short Slicked">> <<set $player.hairlength to "short, slicked-back">> <<if $dye eq "Black">> <<set $player.hairdo to $player.body+"-slick-black">> <<set $player.haircolor to "black">> <<elseif $dye eq "Blond">> 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<<elseif $eyebrow eq "Ring">> <<set $player.piercing.eyebrow to "silver ring">> <<elseif $eyebrow eq "Barbell">> <<set $player.piercing.eyebrow to "silver barbell">> <<endif>> <<if $lip eq "None">> <<set $player.piercing.lip to "none">> <<elseif $lip eq "Stud">> <<set $player.piercing.lip to "silver stud">> <<elseif $lip eq "Ring">> <<set $player.piercing.lip to "silver ring">> <<endif>> <<if $nose eq "None">> <<set $player.piercing.nose to "none">> <<elseif $nose eq "Stud">> <<set $player.piercing.nose to "silver stud">> <<elseif $nose eq "Ring">> <<set $player.piercing.nose to "silver ring">> <<endif>> <<if $tongue eq "None">> <<set $player.piercing.tongue to "none">> <<elseif $tongue eq "Barbell">> <<set $player.piercing.tongue to "silver barbell">> <<endif>> <<if $nipples eq "None">> <<set $player.piercing.nipples to "none">> <<elseif $nipples eq "Barbells">> <<set $player.piercing.nipples to "silver barbells">> <<elseif $nipples eq "Rings">> <<set $player.piercing.nipples to "silver rings">> <<endif>> <</silently>>\

<div id='narrative'>\ Dear $player.diary, <>\ <div class='journalpage' style='margin:0px 20px;'> I was fired, evicted, and then got ''__really__'' sick! What ''next'', huh? <<if sa("shaw_firstnightbj")>> Can't believe I @@color:pink;sucked off@@ @@.shaw;Shaw@@! And it was the first night I met him! <<endif>> <<if sa("shaw_showerbj")>> Totally just @@color:pink;blew@@ @@.shaw;Shaw@@ in the shower. He was so __aggressive__… I couldn't ''not'' do it! <<endif>> <<if sa("breakfast1_good")>> After making __a little__ mess, I cooked the guys a @@color:lightBlue;delicious breakfast@@ and they ''loved'' it!!! <<endif>> <<if sa("ritter_highbj") eq true>> It was only fair of me to @@color:pink;suck@@ @@.ritt;Ritter's@@ @@color:pink;<<heart 'super pretty penis'>>@@ after he let me smoke some of his stash. <<endif>> <<if sa("ritter_highhj") eq true>> It was only fair of me to @@color:pink;jack@@ @@.ritt;Ritter's@@ @@color:pink;<<heart 'super pretty penis'>>@@ after he let me smoke his some of his stash. <<endif>> <<if sa("ritter_gothigh") and sa("ritter_highbj","not") and sa("ritter_highhj","not")>> Got ''sooo'' ''@@color:lightGreen;*high*@@'' at @@.ritt;Ritter's@@ place! (It made me think about… you know… __playing__ with his ''dick''!) *shhh!* don't tell! <<endif>> <<if sa("stayapartment")>> Some @@color:orange;crazy weirdo@@ at the door wanted me to take a cab somewhere! Uh… ''NO THANKS?'' <<endif>> <<if sa("venica_owns")>> Found out @@.venica;Venica@@ funded whatever's happening to me. She says ''she @@color:pink;__owns__@@ me''…? And I ''agreed''… ( She's sooo persuasive! ) <<endif>> <<if sa("toby_danced")>> You know @@.toby;Toby@@ can actually dance? But I can ''dance even __better__'' than him! @@color:pink;♪♬♪♫@@ <<endif>> <<if sa("ritter_dinnerplans")>> <<if sa("ritter_dinnercancel","not")>> *Reminder* __Dinner__ with @@.ritt;Ritter@@ and his girlfriend @@.kara;Kara@@. She's bringing a friend -- is this like a… @@color:pink;''date?''@@ <<endif>> <<if sa("ritter_dinnercancel")>> *Reminder* <s>Dinner with Ritter and his girlfriend Kara. She's bringing a friend -- is this gonna be like… a date?</s> <<endif>> <<endif>> <<if sa("emily_fucked")>> Well, I @@color:pink;lost my virginity@@ to @@.em;Emily@@… sort of. Getting some pussy wasn't as ''fun'' as I'd thought it would be! :( <<endif>> <<if sa("emily_left")>> Met @@.toby;Toby's@@ sister @@.em;Emily@@ but she didn't stick around. I guess she thought I was __boring__ since I wouldn't 'entertain' her...? <<endif>> <<if sa("emily_toldoff")>> Met @@.toby;Toby's@@ total ''bitch'' of a sister @@.em;Emily@@ and told her to fuck right off. She was a real cunt! <<endif>> <<if sa("forcednude")>> So... @@.em;Emily@@ says I can't wear ''anything'' unless __she says__ I can! I mean, jeez! ( although it is pretty @@color:pink;hot@@... ) <<endif>> <<if sa("shaw_bj")>> <<if sa("toby_bj")>>\ <<if sa("emily_proveit")>>\ Wellllll... I had to ''prove'' to @@.em;Emily@@ that I like her a __''whole lot''__ by giving @@.toby;Toby@@ a @@color:pink;''BJ''@@! *SHRUG* ~After I gave @@.shaw;Shaw@@ a @@color:pink;blowie@@ first of course -- did I 'forget' to mention that? Hehe❣ <<else>>\ Wellllll... at __first__ I thought @@.em;Emily@@ just wanted to watch me @@color:pink;blow@@ @@.shaw;Shaw@@ but __then__ she wanted me to @@color:pink;blow@@ @@.toby;Toby@@ ''__too__!'' Sooo... I ''did!'' *SHRUG* Hehe❣ <<endif>>\ <<else>>\ Wellllll... at __first__ I thought @@.em;Emily@@ just wanted to watch me @@color:pink;blow@@ @@.shaw;Shaw@@ but __then__ she wanted me to @@color:pink;blow@@ @@.toby;Toby@@ __too__! WTF right? And she sure wasn't happy when I said ''no!'' :( <<endif>><<endif>> <<if sa("emily_spanks")>> <<if sa("emily_spanked")>>\ *Reminder* ~PuNiShMeNt~! I didn't get Toby off fast enough with a blowie so now Emily is going to spank me! <<else>>\ *Reminder* @@color:pink;~PuNiShMeNt~!@@ I didn't get @@.toby;Toby@@ off fast enough with a @@color:pink;blowie@@ so now @@.em;Emily@@ is going to ''spank'' me! ಠᴗಠ <<endif>><<endif>> <<if sa("shaw_sweetfuck")>> Okay, I'm a little cOnFuSeD about things between me and @@.shaw;Shaw@@... we had really @@color:pink;<<heart "sweet">>@@ sex but... i don't know if it actually meant anything to him...? <<endif>> <<if sa("shaw_sissyfuck")>> Hellooo diary! Guess who just got @@color:pink;rammed in the bum@@ by @@.shaw;Shaw's@@ ''BIG black dick''? __''me!''__  ( it was fucking @@color:yellow;★@@@@color:lightBlue;fantastical@@@@color:yellow;★@@ ) <<endif>> <<if sa("breakfast2_good")>> Made the most @@color:lightBlue;amazing oatmeal@@ for the guys and they said it was ''the __best__'' they've ever had!!! <<endif>> <<if sa("doug_met")>> This guy @@.doug;Doug@@ explained a lot about what's happened to me… but to be honest it's all pretty ''confusing''! <<endif>> <<if sa("fullgirl")>> Traded in my stubby lil weiner for a ''brand new perfect'' ''@@color:pink;<<heart "VAJAYJAY">>@@''!!! __Pretty good trade huh?!__   ^‿^ <<endif>> <<if tr("intobondage") gt 0>> Recently I found out I enjoy being ''@@color:pink;restrained@@''. And by 'enjoy' I mean ''__totally fucking love__'' it❣ @@color:#eac2ff;omg tie me up plz?@@ <<endif>> <<if sa("wolfe_roomfuck")>> Got this @@color:pink;''cute cunny''@@ of mine broken in right away! The @@.nobody;Wolfe@@ brothers __''filled me''__ with ''COCK!'' @@color:pink;♡♡♡@@ <<endif>> <<if sa("venica_roomfuck")>> Met @@.venica;Venica@@ -- she's ''gorgeous! '' -- and she really ''really __really__'' knows how to @@color:pink;eat coochie@@!!! @@color:red;♡♡♡@@ <<endif>> <<if sa("emily_confront")>> I confronted @@.em;Emily@@ about the things I heard from @@.doug;Doug@@ <<if sa("unfriended")>>\ and it didn't go well... I just __can't even be ''friends''__ with her anymore after everything I've learned! <<else>>\ but I decided to __forgive__ her. Of course, now she's mad at ''me''! *Ugh!* <<endif>><<endif>> <<if sa("shaw_confront")>> I confronted @@.shaw;Shaw@@ about the things I heard from @@.doug;Doug@@ <<if sa("unfriended")>>\ and it didn't go well... I just __can't even be ''friends''__ with him anymore after everything I've learned! <<else>>\ but I decided to __forgive__ him. He had ''good'' intentions, I just __know__ it! <<endif>><<endif>> <<if sa("toby_confront")>> I confronted @@.toby;Toby@@ about the things I heard from @@.doug;Doug@@ <<if sa("unfriended")>>\ and it didn't go well... I just __can't even be ''friends''__ with him anymore after everything I've learned! <<else>>\ but I decided to __forgive__ him. He had ''good'' intentions, I just __know__ it! <<endif>><<endif>> <<if sa("ousted")>> Errrm... I got @@color:#ff2d00;''tossed out''@@ of the apartment after a fight with @@.em;Emily@@. What a __mess__!<<if sa("kara_met")>> Luckily @@.ritt;Ritter@@ is letting me stay in his apartment... but for how long?<<endif>> <<endif>> <<if sa("richardson_bj")>> Choked down @@.rich;Mister Richardson's@@ ''wonderful wang'' and I think I actually have a __@@color:pink;sugar daddy@@__ now! <<endif>> <<if sa("cindy_spa")>> I happily repaid @@.nobody;Cindy@@ assistance by helping her suck @@.nobody;Karl's@@ ''big fat'' dick. @@color:pink;MMM!@@ <<endif>> <<if sa("karl_spa")>> I happily repaid @@.nobody;Karl's@@ assistance by eating out @@.nobody;Cindy's@@ super-cute (and sloppy wet!) cunt. @@color:pink;MMM!@@ <<endif>> <<if sa("kara_high")>> Got ''@@color:lightGreen;*high*@@'' with @@.kara;Kara@@ before dinner -- just had to take the edge off! <<endif>> <<if sa("ritter_dinnerfuck")>> Got a ''super great'' @@color:pink;fuck@@ from @@.ritt;Ritter@@ with his GF @@.kara;Kara@@ helping out. It. Was. ''MAGICAL!'' <<endif>> <<if sa("kara_dinnerfuck")>> Had the __BESTEST TIME__ getting @@color:pink;eaten out@@ by @@.kara;Kara@@ ''while'' her boyfriend @@.ritt;Ritter@@ totally @@color:pink;railed@@ her! <<endif>> </div> <>\ <div style='text-align:right'>''<<if $player.name neq "Matt">>~ @@color:pink;<<Maddie>>@@<<heart>><<else>>-- <<Maddie>><<endif>>''</div>\ ---- <<if sx("hj") gt 0>>\ @@color:#bdc3c7;(<<print sx("hj")>>)@@ Wank-jobbers: @@color:#e5e4cc;<<if sx("hj") eq 1>>👍<<elseif sx("hj") eq 2>>👍 👍<<elseif sx("hj") eq 3>>👍 👍 👍<<elseif sx("hj") eq 4>>👍 👍 👍 👍<<elseif sx("hj") eq 5>>👍 👍 👍 👍 👍<<elseif sx("hj") eq 6>>👍 👍 👍 👍 👍 👍<<endif>>@@ <<if sx("hj") gt 2>> @@color:lightGreen;✔ You want a real ''dandy'' handy? I'm your girl!@@<</if>>\ <<endif>>\ <<if sx("bj") gt 0>>\ @@color:#bdc3c7;(<<print sx("bj")>>)@@ Blowies bestowed: @@color:red;<<if sx("bj") eq 1>>🗢<<elseif sx("bj") eq 2>>🗢 🗢<<elseif sx("bj") eq 3>>🗢 🗢 🗢<<elseif sx("bj") eq 4>>🗢 🗢 🗢 🗢<<elseif sx("bj") eq 5>>🗢 🗢 🗢 🗢 🗢<<elseif sx("bj") eq 6>>🗢 🗢 🗢 🗢 🗢 🗢<<elseif sx("bj") eq 7>>🗢 🗢 🗢 🗢 🗢 🗢 🗢<<endif>>@@ <<if sx("bj") gt 2>> @@color:lightGreen;✔ Cum to <<Maddie>>'s mouth for a cock-suckin' good time!@@<</if>>\ <<endif>>\ <<if sx("atepuss") gt 0>>\ @@color:#bdc3c7;(<<print sx("atepuss")>>)@@ Muffs nommed: @@color:pink;<<if sx("atepuss") eq 1>>⚢<<elseif sx("atepuss") eq 2>>⚢ ⚢<<elseif sx("atepuss") eq 3>>⚢ ⚢ ⚢<<elseif sx("atepuss") eq 4>>⚢ ⚢ ⚢ ⚢<<elseif sx("atepuss") eq 5>>⚢ ⚢ ⚢ ⚢ ⚢<<elseif sx("atepuss") eq 6>>⚢ ⚢ ⚢ ⚢ ⚢ ⚢<<endif>>@@ <<if sx("atepuss") gt 2>> @@color:lightGreen;✔ Lick and learn, baby! ''Lick'' and ''learn''!@@<</if>>\ <<endif>>\ <<if sx("gotate") gt 0>>\ @@color:#bdc3c7;(<<print sx("gotate")>>)@@ Slit licked: @@color:pink;<<if sx("gotate") eq 1>>⚢<<elseif sx("gotate") eq 2>>⚢ ⚢<<elseif sx("gotate") eq 3>>⚢ ⚢ ⚢<<elseif sx("gotate") eq 4>>⚢ ⚢ ⚢ ⚢<<elseif sx("gotate") eq 5>>⚢ ⚢ ⚢ ⚢ ⚢<<elseif sx("gotate") eq 6>>⚢ ⚢ ⚢ ⚢ ⚢ ⚢<<endif>>@@ <<endif>>\ <<if sx("peened") gt 0>>\ @@color:#bdc3c7;(<<print sx("peened")>>)@@ Cocks in cooch: @@color:deepPink;<<if sx("peened") eq 1>>♥<<elseif sx("peened") eq 2>>♥ ♥<<elseif sx("peened") eq 3>>♥ ♥ ♥<<elseif sx("peened") eq 4>>♥ ♥ ♥ ♥<<elseif sx("peened") eq 5>>♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥<<elseif sx("peened") eq 6>>♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥<<endif>>@@ <<if sx("peened") gt 2>> @@color:lightGreen;✔ All men need a warm wet cock-holster like ''me''!@@<</if>>\ <<endif>>\ <<if sx("anal") gt 0>>\ @@color:#bdc3c7;(<<print sx("anal")>>)@@ Buttsexes had: @@color:#a87165;<<if sx("anal") eq 1>>✴<<elseif sx("anal") eq 2>>✴ ✴<<elseif sx("anal") eq 3>>✴ ✴ ✴<<elseif sx("anal") eq 4>>✴ ✴ ✴ ✴<<elseif sx("anal") eq 5>>✴ ✴ ✴ ✴ ✴<<endif>>@@ <<if sx("anal") gt 2>> @@color:lightGreen;✔ Just me, you, and a big bottle of lube!@@<</if>>\ <<endif>>\ <<if tr("exhibitionism") gt 0>>\ @@color:#bdc3c7;(<<print tr("exhibitionism")>>)@@ Exhibitionudity! @@color:#9877c1;<<if tr("exhibitionism") eq 1>>☮<<elseif tr("exhibitionism") eq 2>>☮ ☮<<elseif tr("exhibitionism") eq 3>>☮ ☮ ☮<<elseif tr("exhibitionism") eq 4>>☮ ☮ ☮ ☮<<elseif tr("exhibitionism") eq 5>>☮ ☮ ☮ ☮ ☮<<elseif tr("exhibitionism") eq 6>>☮ ☮ ☮ ☮ ☮ ☮<<elseif tr("exhibitionism") eq 7>>☮ ☮ ☮ ☮ ☮ ☮ ☮<<elseif tr("exhibitionism") eq 8>>☮ ☮ ☮ ☮ ☮ ☮ ☮ ☮<<elseif tr("exhibitionism") eq 9>>☮ ☮ ☮ ☮ ☮ ☮ ☮ ☮ ☮<<elseif tr("exhibitionism") gt 9>>☮ ∞ MAXXED!<<endif>>@@ <<if tr("exhibitionism") gt 2>> @@color:lightGreen;✔ Clothes just get in the way of all the __real__ fun!@@<</if>>\ <<endif>>\ <<if tr("investigative") gt 0>>\ @@color:#bdc3c7;(<<print tr("investigative")>>)@@ Sleuthing? @@color:orange;<<if tr("investigative") eq 1>>✪<<elseif tr("investigative") eq 2>>✪ ✪<<elseif tr("investigative") eq 3>>✪ ✪ ✪<<elseif tr("investigative") eq 4>>✪ ✪ ✪ ✪<<elseif tr("investigative") eq 5>>✪ ✪ ✪ ✪ ✪<<endif>>@@ <<if tr("investigative") gt 2>> @@color:lightGreen;✔ Detective <<Maddie>> is on the job!@@<</if>>\ <<endif>>\ </div>\ <<timed 10ms>><<addclass '#narrative' $player.diary>><</timed>>\

by daviezwei

Beta 4 Patch 2 <div id="workdiv" class="whoops"></div>\

<div id="location"></div> <<if sa("toby_met")>>\ <<button "👁 Appearance">><<script>> Dialog.setup("👁 Appearance", "charsheet"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("Appearance").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>><</button>> <<button "🕶 Acquaintances">><<script>> Dialog.setup("🕶 Acquaintances", "charsheet"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("Acquaintances").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>><</button>> <<endif>>\ <<if $player.diary eq 'Journal'>>\ <<button "🕮 Journal">><<script>> Dialog.setup("🕮 Journal", "charsheet"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("Journal").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>><</button>> <<elseif $player.diary eq 'Diary'>>\ <<button "🕮 Diary">><<script>> Dialog.setup("🕮 Diary", "charsheet"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("Journal").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>><</button>> <<endif>>\ <div style="display:none">\ <<if sa("toby_met")>>\ <<button "Statistics">><<script>> Dialog.setup("Statistics", "charsheet"); Dialog.wiki(Story.get("Statistics").processText()); Dialog.open(); <</script>><</button>>\ </div>\ <<endif>>\ <div style='font-family:monospace;font-size:80%;text-align:left;display:none'> likesmen @@color:yellow; $trait.likesmen @@ likeswomen @@color:yellow; $trait.likeswomen @@ investigative @@color:yellow; $trait.investigative @@ submissive @@color:yellow; $trait.submissive @@ exhibitionism @@color:yellow; $trait.exhibitionism @@ dominance @@color:yellow; $trait.dominance @@ innocence @@color:yellow; $trait.innocence @@ acceptance @@color:yellow; $trait.acceptance @@ bitchlevel @@color:yellow; $trait.bitchlevel @@ intobondage @@color:yellow; $trait.intobondage @@ intospanking @@color:yellow; $trait.intospanking @@ </div>

<<silently>> <<set $player to { name: "Matt", title: "", agerange: "thirty", hairlength: "short", body: "man", disposition: "bleak", outfit: "clerk", makeup: "none", nails: "none", nailslength: "trimmed", haircolor: "brown", hairdo: "long", domtype: "", diary: "", bimbo: false, virgin: true, piercing: { ears: "none", eyebrow: "none", lip: "none", nose: "none", navel: "none", nipples: "none", tongue: "none", breasts: "none" } }, $job to {}, $relationship to { toby: 0, shaw: 0, emily: 0, kara: 0, ritter: 0, wolfe: 0, ramendes: 0 }, $sexact to { bj: 0, anal: 0, gotpuss: 0, peened: 0, atepuss: 0, gotate: 0, hj: 0 }, $storyact to { toby_met: false, shaw_met: false, ritter_met: false, emily_met: false, kara_met: false, doug_met: false, wolfe_met: false, ramendes_met: false, shaw_firstnightbj: false, shaw_showerbj: false, ritter_highbj: false, emily_proveit: false, emily_left: false, emily_spanks: false, emily_buttplug: "", emily_undies: "", toby_bj: false, shaw_pussyfuck: false }, $trait to { likesmen: 0, likeswomen: 0, investigative: 0, submissive: 0, exhibitionism: 0, dominance: 0, innocence: 0, acceptance: 0, bitchlevel: 0, intobondage: false, intospanking: false } >> <<widget "Maddie">><<print $player.name>><</widget>>\ <<widget "toby">>@@.toby;"<<print $args[0]>>"@@<</widget>>\ <<widget "gotpuss">>\ <<if def $args[0]>>\ <<set $sexact.vaginal += $args[0]>>\ <<else>>\ <<set $sexact.vaginal += 1>>\ <</if>>\ <</widget>>\ <<widget "bj">>\ <<if def $args[0]>>\ <<set $sexact.bj += $args[0]>>\ <<else>>\ <<set $sexact.bj += 1>>\ <</if>>\ <</widget>>\ <<widget "hj">>\ <<if def $args[0]>>\ <<set $sexact.hj += $args[0]>>\ <<else>>\ <<set $sexact.hj += 1>>\ <</if>>\ <</widget>>\ <<widget "anal">>\ <<if def $args[0]>>\ <<set $sexact.anal += $args[0]>>\ <<else>>\ <<set $sexact.anal += 1>>\ <</if>>\ <</widget>>\ <<widget "peen">>\ <<if def $args[0]>>\ <<set $sexact.peened += $args[0]>>\ <<else>>\ <<set $sexact.peened += 1>>\ <</if>>\ <</widget>>\ <<widget "cunn">>\ <<if def $args[0]>>\ <<set $sexact.atepuss += $args[0]>>\ <<else>>\ <<set $sexact.atepuss += 1>>\ <</if>>\ <</widget>>\ <<widget "licked">>\ <<if def $args[0]>>\ <<set $sexact.gotate += $args[0]>>\ <<else>>\ <<set $sexact.gotate += 1>>\ <</if>>\ <</widget>>\ <<widget "tr">>\ <<set _Param = $args[0].toLowerCase()>>\ <<if def $args[0]>>\ <<if def $args[1]>>\ <<set _Noom = parseInt($args[1])>>\ <<set $trait[_Param] += _Noom>>\ <<else>>\ <<set $trait[_Param] += 1>>\ <</if>>\ <</if>>\ <</widget>>\ <<widget "re">>\ <<set _Param = $args[0].toLowerCase()>>\ <<if def $args[0]>>\ <<if def $args[1]>>\ <<set _Noom = parseInt($args[1])>>\ <<set $relationship[_Param] += _Noom>>\ <<else>>\ <<set $relationship[_Param] += 1>>\ <</if>>\ <</if>>\ <</widget>>\ <<widget "heart">>\ <<if def $args[0]>>\ ☙<<print $args[0]>>❧\ <<else>>\ 💕\ <</if>>\ <</widget>>\ <<widget "speech">><<if def $args[0]>><div class='speech tri'><<print $args[0]>></div><</if>><</widget>>\ <<widget "sa">>\ <<set _Param = $args[0].toLowerCase()>>\ <<if def $args[1]>>\ <<if $args[1] == false>>\ <<if def $storyact[_Param]>>\ <><<script>>delete State.variables.storyact[State.temporary.Fnam];<</script>><>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <<set $storyact[_Param] to $args[1]>>\ <</if>>\ <<else>>\ <<set $storyact[_Param] to true>>\ <</if>>\ <</widget>>\ <<widget "outfit">>\ <<if def $args[1]>>\ <<set $player.keepoutfit to $player.outfit>>\ <</if>>\ <<if def $args[0]>>\ <<set $player.outfit to $args[0]>>\ <<else>>\ <<set $player.outfit to "nothing">>\ <</if>>\ <</widget>>\ <<widget "pc">>\ <<if def $args[0] and def $args[1]>>\ <<set _Param = $args[0].toLowerCase()>>\ <<set $player[_Param] to $args[1]>>\ <<elseif def $args[0]>>\ <<set _Param = $args[0].toLowerCase()>>\ <<set $player[_Param] to true>>\ <</if>>\ <</widget>>\ <<widget "highcheck">>\ <<if sa("highaf")>><<addclass "body" "high">><<endif>>\ <</widget>>\ <</silently>>

<<silently>><><<script>> $(document).ready(function() { $("#passages .link-internal").each(function(i) { $(this).addClass("clink" + (i+1)); }); $("#story-caption .link-internal").each(function(i) { $(this).addClass("mlink" + (i+1)); }); }); <</script>><><</silently>>\

@@.notice; <h1>''aww, fucksticks mcfuckerdoodle!''</h1>\ This is the end of this branch currently. Feel free to post suggestions on the  <a href="https://www.tfgamessite.com/phpbb3/viewtopic.php?f=6&t=7365" target="_blank">forum thread</a>. @@

<<if sx("hj") gt 0>>\ Hand Jobs: $sexact.hj <<endif>>\ <<if sx("bj") gt 0>>\ Blowjobs: $sexact.bj <<endif>>\ <<if sx("atepuss") gt 0>>\ Cunnilingus: $sexact.atepuss <<endif>>\ <<if sx("peened") gt 0>>\ Sex: $sexact.peened <<endif>>\ <<if sx("anal") gt 0>>\ Anal Sex: $sexact.anal <<endif>>\ Exhibitionism <<if tr("exhibitionism") eq 1>>★<<elseif $trait.exhibitionism eq 2>>★★<<elseif $trait.exhibitionism eq 3>>★★★<<elseif $trait.exhibitionism eq 4>>★★★★<<elseif $trait.exhibitionism eq 5>>★★★★★<<elseif $trait.exhibitionism eq 6>>★★★★★★<<else>> <<endif>>\ Investigative <<if $trait.investigative eq 1>>★<<elseif $trait.investigative eq 2>>★★<<elseif $trait.investigative eq 3>>★★★<<elseif $trait.investigative eq 4>>★★★★<<elseif $trait.investigative eq 5>>★★★★★<<else>> <<endif>>\ Name: <<Maddie>> Age Appearance: $player.agerange Body: $player.body Past: $player.past Disposition: $player.disposition Outfit: $player.outfit KeepOutfit: $player.keepoutfit Makeup: $player.makeup Nails: $player.nails Nails Length: $player.nailslength High AF: $storyact.highaf Bitchlevel: $trait.bitchlevel Haircolor: $player.haircolor Hairstyle: $player.hairdo Hair Length: $player.hairlength Keepoutfit: $player.keepoutfit Into Bondage: $trait.intobondage Piercing Ears: $player.piercing.ears Piercing Eyebrow: $player.piercing.eyebrow Piercing lip: $player.piercing.lip Piercing Tongue: $player.piercing.tongue Piercing Nipples: $player.piercing.nipples Piercing Nose: $player.piercing.nose Piercing Navel: $player.piercing.navel ---- ''RELATIONSHIPS'' Toby $relationship.toby Shaw $relationship.shaw Emily $relationship.emily Ritter $relationship.ritter Kara $relationship.kara Wolfe $relationship.wolfe Ramendes $relationship.ramendes ---- Exhib: $trait.exhibitionism Sub: $trait.submissive Investigative: $trait.investigative Likes women: $trait.likeswomen Likes men: $trait.likesmen Innocence: $trait.innocence Dominance: $trait.dominance Acceptance: $trait.acceptance ---- ''STORYACTS'' met_toby $storyact.toby_met met_shaw $storyact.shaw_met met_ritter $storyact.ritter_met met_emily $storyact.emily_met met_kara $storyact.kara_met met_doug $storyact.doug_met met_wolfe $storyact.wolfe_met met_ramendes $storyact.ramendes_met shaw_showerbj $storyact.shaw_showerbj ritter_highbj sa("ritter_highbj") emily_fucked $storyact.emily_fucked emily_left $storyact.emily_left emily_spanks $storyact.emily_spanks forcednude $storyact.forcednude breakfast1_good $storyact.breakfast1_good breakfast2_good $storyact.breakfast2_good lunch $storyact.lunch emily_proveit $storyact.emily_proveit chosenbody $storyact.chosenbody closeto_toby $storyact.closeto_toby closeto_shaw $storyact.closeto_shaw closeto_emily $storyact.closeto_emily sit_dave $storyact.sit_dave sit_kara $storyact.sit_kara sit_ritter $storyact.sit_ritter venica_roomfuck $storyact.venica_roomfuck wolfe_roomfuck $storyact.wolfe_roomfuck <<logArchive $player>>\ <<logArchive $trait>>\ <<logArchive $relationship>>\ <<logArchive $storyact>>\ <<logArchive $sexact>>\

<<sa "stayapartment">>\ <<highcheck>>\ You shut the door and shake your head. @@.matty;"That's just crazy!"@@ you say to yourself. @@.matty;"Why would I go get into a taxi when I don't know who sent it or where it would take me?"@@ You shrug and shake your head again. //That guy was a weirdo!// You walk out into the living room, looking for something to do, and you spot an expensive-looking stereo stack next to the television. You click it on and push a few of the preset buttons until a high-energy pop-rock song starts blaring out of the speakers. //Hmm… I don't think I'd normally listen to this teeny-pop music but… it feels good!// You [[crank it up|033_Loudnoises]].

//Well… I've never gotten ''high'' before!// <<if outfit("shirt")>>\ You stop by the bathroom to grab the shorts you decided not to wear earlier. But as you look at them on the counter, you can't decide if you want to bother putting them on or not. //I mean it makes total sense to [[wear the shorts|028_RitterDecent]] but… I could just as easily [[go without them|028_RitterIndecent]] as I've been doing…// <<elseif outfit("shorts")>>\ You stop by the bathroom to grab the shirt you decided not to wear earlier. But as you look at it on the counter, you can't decide if you want to bother putting it on or not. //I mean it makes total sense to [[wear the shirt|028_RitterDecent]] but… I could just as easily [[go without it|028_RitterIndecent]] as I've been doing…// <<else>>\ <<include "028_RitterInside">>\ <<endif>>\

<<outfit "both">>\ //Of course I'm going to wear// \ <<if outfit("shirt")>>\ //the shorts too if I'm going over there!// You quickly pull on the shorts and head to the front door. <<else>>\ //the shirt too if I'm going over there!// You quickly pull on the shirt and head to the front door. <<endif>>\ <<include "028_RitterInside">>\

<<tr "exhibitionism" 2>>\ //Eh, screw it! Who cares?// You shrug and head to the front door. <<include "028_RitterInside">>\

<<sa "highaf">>\ Seeing nobody in the hallway when you peek out, you rush over to the first door on the right and knock. There's no answer for several seconds, so you knock again. The door unlatches and swings open, revealing Ritter in puff of smoke. @@.ritt;"Hey you,"@@ he says, smiling, @@.ritt;"I'm glad you came over! C'mon in!"@@ You step through the door and he shuts it behind you and immediately presses a bong to your lips. @@.ritt;"Go on, girl, take a pull! Just breathe in slow, don't try to go pro on me -- this is gnarly stuff!"@@ You suck the smoke into your lungs, feeling it tickle and burn, and he pulls the bong away just as you start coughing up plumes of the white smoke. @@.ritt;"Niiice rip!"@@ He holds up his hand for a high-five and you give it a slap, still hacking and sputtering. @@.matty;"Thanks,"@@ you manage to say between coughs. Ritter pats and rubs your back. @@.ritt;"Just breathe, you'll be okay, takes a minute. Never smoked before, huh?"@@ You shake your head. @@.ritt;"Oooh, shit! You picked a hell of a first time. This stuff is going to bake your brains, girl! In a good way, I mean."@@ <<if outfit("shirt")>>\ Ritter guides you over to his sofa. You almost plop right down but you realize your short t-shirt won't keep you covered if you do. Thankfully, you see a blanket folded over the arm of the sofa. You deftly pull it into your lap as you sit. @@.ritt;"Yeah, I guess it is a little chilly in here."@@ \ <<else>>\ Ritter guides you over to his sofa. You plop down and relax. //Comfy couch!// <<endif>>\ He sits down beside you and leans back, arms stretched across the back of the sofa. @@.ritt;"The calm before the ''real'' calm. [[Prepare to chillax|029_Chill]], babe!"@@

<<sa "ritter_gothigh">>\ <<highcheck>>\ Seconds or minutes later -- //@@.blur;It's sooo hard to tell time!@@// -- you look over to him. @@.matty;"I think I'm@@ @@.maddie;high@@@@.matty;,"@@ you say, giggling at the sudden squeak in your voice. He bobs his head. @@.ritt;"Yeah, I think you are, too."@@ You lean back on the sofa, your head naturally falling to rest against his shoulder. @@.matty;"I feel weird,"@@ you say. @@.matty;"I mean, I've been feeling weird lately, but I'm feeling so much ''weirder'' now."@@ @@.ritt;"Nice,"@@ he says, @@.ritt;"but hey: please don't tell Toby. I'm not sure how he'd react to me getting his little cuz buzzed."@@ @@.matty;"Aha! That sounded funny!"@@ You put your hand on his leg and he gives you a little smile. //Oh… ''whoa…'' err… why'd I do that…?// @@.ritt;"So… you wanna… mess around?"@@ he asks, raising his eyebrows. //Noooo! I can't… he doesn't know I'm not ''really'' a girl!// @@.ritt;"We don't have to if you don't -- I mean -- I was just asking."@@ //Wait… I ''can'' mess around! If I want to…// If you [[give him a handjob|030_Handjob]] or even [[give him a blowjob|030_Blowjob]] then he wouldn't know that you're not really a girl… but maybe you just want to [[chill|030_Refrain]]?

<<highcheck>>\ <<sa "ritter_highhj">>\ <<hj>>\ <<tr "acceptance" 5>>\ @@.matty;"I'll… give you a handy?"@@ you offer with a little shrug. @@.ritt;"Hey, I'm down for it! That'd be great!"@@ He leans back on the couch, unbuttons and unzips his jeans, and then shoves the waistband of his underwear down. His half-hard prick springs into view and bobbles about for a moment. //It's not very big, but it's a rather pretty penis, isn't it?// You spit a gob of saliva onto your hand and take hold of his rubbery dick. It takes less than five seconds to pump his cock to rock-hard rigidity. He smiles and says, @@.ritt;"You know how to handle one of these bad boys, eh?"@@ @@.matty;"Well, I guess I have had some practice,"@@ you admit, trying to keep the smirk off your face. The angle is a bit awkward for a good wank, so you shift closer to him and then the idea hits you to just sit on him. You plant your ass on his stomach, load your palm with slobber, and start jacking him off between your legs as if it were your own pecker. @@.ritt;"Oh fuck… that's it,"@@ he says. He puts his hands on your thighs and subtly bucks his hips against your ass. @@.ritt;"Hell yeah, you fuckin' work that cock, chica!"@@ @@.matty;"I am,"@@ you retort with a little added sass. You continue to fap him -- even throwing in a bit of ball-fondling despite that never doing much for you when you masturbated -- and it's clear he's enjoying himself. You have to spit down on his rod frequently to keep it well-lubed… and each time you experience the urge to get that motherfucker into your mouth. //Whew! I guess being high gives me the ''suckies'' instead of the munchies!// @@.ritt;"Oh shit… oh shit… I'm close babe,"@@ he warns. @@.ritt;"Oh fuck… oh… fuck…"@@ //''Oopsie!'' I didn't think this through! I guess I could [[aim it for the coffee table|030_Tablemess]] and hope he doesn't mind a little clean-up? Or… I could [[save him the hassle|030_Gulpitdown]] with just a few quick swallows?//

<<highcheck>>\ //Time to make a mess, I guess!// You aim his pulsating prick forward and double-down on the stroke count. Ritter writhes beneath you, his hands pawing at your ass and thighs. You feel your little cock harden and twitch in response. //No, you behave! If he sees you, who knows what'll happen!// With a long shuddering groan and a thrust of his hips against your bottom, Ritter spews a surprising amount of pearly spunk from his piss slit. It lands in a splattering line across his coffee table. Two more jets of hot jizm follow, painting similar strokes upon the unfortunate furniture. //That's a whole lot of jizz!// He continues to buck against your ass, groping your legs and hips and thighs while muttering dirty compliments, and you start to feel a little ''too'' good. Your legs and trembling. You're a bit short of breath. //Oh no… no no no… don't don't don't not now not nooow… ooh… aaaAAH! Oh fuuuck!// <<include "031_Yesend">>\

<<highcheck>>\ //''Fuck it!''// You swing your leg over him to face him, drop to your knees, and clamp your hot mouth around his fidgety just-about-to-fire phallus. @@.ritt;"Oh hell yes!"@@ he cheers, reaching down to graze his fingers through your hair. @@.ritt;"Oh fuck, <<Maddie>>, you are the ''best''!"@@ His hands tangle in your hair and he pushes his hips into your face. You gulp against his throbbing cock one… two… three times -- and he unloads a cheek-bulging amount of sultry spunk into your mouth and down your throat with just as many gooey spurts. //On my god this is ''TONS'' of cum!// You swill down one mouthful after another as quickly as possible, but there's just too much of it -- you can feel it trying to bubble out of your nose. When he finally releases his hold on your hair -- which is only after every dollop of his sticky jizz is safe inside your belly -- you jerk your head back to gasp in a much-needed breath. //Why do guys like that… so… oh… oh no no no… ''aaaAAH!'' Oh fuuuck!// <<include "031_Yesend">>\

<<highcheck>>\ <<sa "ritter_highbj">>\ <<bj>>\ <<tr "acceptance" 10>>\ You smile and nod at him, feeling like your head is floating, and shift down to where your face is in his lap. Your fingers fumble with his pants but you finally get them open. His prick pops up as you tug down the waistband of his underwear. //It's not very big, but it's a rather pretty penis, isn't it?// You sway your dizzy head back and forth until you line your lips up with his tip and then suck it into your mouth. You're able to take his dick all the way in, pressing your nose against his trimmed pubic hair, before you feel a gagging sensation. You repeat the gesture, twisting your mouth around his hard cock, and he moans in appreciation. @@.ritt;"Mmmm damn… that's it,"@@ he says. @@.ritt;"Fuck, <<Maddie>>, that's fuckin' ''magical''!"@@ He runs his fingers through your hair as you continue to bob your head on his prick. <<if sa("shaw_firstnightbj") or sa("shaw_showerbj")>>\ //Oh, jeez… I think I'm actually starting to like sucking cock!// <<else>>\ //I'm… actually really enjoying this!// <<endif>>\ @@.ritt;"I wanna see."@@ He holds your hair to the side and slouches down on the couch so he can see you suck him off. //He's watching me… that's kinda hot…// You slither your tongue up his penis and kiss his cockhead while making eye contact. @@.ritt;"Oh, fuck…"@@ he moans. He smiles at you and you smile back with his spaded tip resting on your tongue. @@.ritt;"Damn, girl, you like this more than I do, don't ya?"@@ @@.matty;"[[Mmmmmhmmm…|031_Yes]]"@@

<<highcheck>>\ <<sa "ritter_justchill">>\ You shake your head. @@.matty;"I think I just want to chill… if that's okay?"@@ @@.ritt;"Hey, no worries! I just thought…"@@ He sighs. @@.ritt;"I just thought we hit it off… and that you're really pretty. And I know I have a girlfriend but she is going to school out of the city and we have this open relationship thing going on and I know she's -- well, she's messin' around with guys out there but… anyway, forget it. Just rambling."@@ Ritter takes a deep breath and shrugs. //Oh, I didn't know ''that''! But I don't know if I want to mess around with him after all…// You could reconsider and [[give him a handjob|030_Handjob]] or maybe [[give him a blowjob|030_Blowjob]]? Or maybe you would still prefer to [[refrain|030_Refrain2]]?

<<highcheck>>\ Not sure what else you can offer -- //Besides the sex stuff, of course!// -- you just give him a little shrug. @@.ritt;"So, uh… hope we can still chill, chica. I mean, later, ya know? I gotta head out in a minute -- forgot all about it -- so I'm gonna walk down to this place and, uh, I'll see ya later, cool?"@@ Ritter stands up and heads to his room. //Well… that was awkward… but he's awkward all-around, really. Nothing to do now but go back to the apartment and [[clean the bathroom|027_Bathroom]].//

<<highcheck>>\ You engulf his cock in your mouth again and renew your effort to coax an orgasm from him. By the tremble of his legs and his panting, it's obvious he's close. You feel your own erection start to tingle as your little sac scrunches up to hug tight against your body. <<if sa("shaw_showerbj")>>If it's anything like the last time…<<endif>>\ //Oh no…// Suddenly he pushes your head into his lap and mewls as he unloads several spurts of semen into your throat. //Shiiiiiit!// You swallow quickly and jerk your head back to gasp in a breath when he releases you. //Why do guys like that… so… oh… oh no no no… aaaAAH! Oh… fuuuck!// <<include "031_Yesend">>\

<<highcheck>>\ You shiver and tremble as the cum starts pushing up your shortened shaft. You clap your legs together and squeeze but it's no use: this orgasm is coming at you like a freight train. @@.ritt;"Sorry,"@@ he apologies, wincing. @@.ritt;"I kinda got caught up in-- hey, <<Maddie>>, are you… um…?"@@ A girly whimper escapes your lips before you can stop it. @@.matty;"I gotta… clean the bathroom!"@@ You toss the blanket over him and scurry out and back to Shaw and Toby's apartment without caring if anyone sees you in the hall. Once inside with the door shut, you collapse on your hands and knees and have one of the most ridiculous orgasms of your life. You buck your hips and moan and whimper as your syrupy spunk ever-so-slowly creeps up your hard little sissy nub. @@.matty;"Oooh! Nooo!"@@ you squeal, throwing your head back and kicking your feet behind you. You've never felt pleasure as exquisitely painful as this. @@.matty;"Just get -- AH! -- get out get out -- AHH! FUuuuUuuuUCK! -- ''JUST CUM ALEADY''!"@@ And you do cum… in an excruciatingly lazy dribble that feels like electricity drooling out of your tiny twitchy pecker. When it all finally ends, there's a pool of semen on the floor between your legs. You put your clammy forehead on the cool floor of the entryway for a moment. A sticky strand of spunk still connects your pink tip to the puddle below. The vison of it makes you giggle. //Oh jeez… I better [[clean this up|027_Bathroom]] before they get back!//

<<highcheck>>\ <<re "toby">>\ <<tr "acceptance" 10>>\ <<sa "toby_danced">>\ You start dancing again and Toby does a great job of matching your moves. <div style="padding-left:20px;font-family:'GantsdeSoie', serif;font-size:1.6rem">♪♫ I'll be ya stuck chick… ♪♪♫ ♪♬ If ya keep me slippy slick… ♬♪♪</div>\ The two of you are smiling and bouncing around the living room for the rest of the song. When the song ends, you're a little out of breath but you still feel pretty pumped. @@.toby;"Happy to see you're feeling better,"@@ Toby says. @@.matty;"Yeah, I am! Thanks."@@ He smiles again and… //Oh… is he leaning in for a kiss…?// @@.shaw;"If you two faggots are done,"@@ Shaw says, turning off the stereo, @@.shaw;"we all need to have a serious fuckin' talk."@@ @@.matty;"[[Oh|034_Serious]]?"@@

<<highcheck>>\ You shake your head shyly and Toby relents with a shrug. He walks over to the stereo and turns it off. @@.toby;"Sooo…"@@ he says. Shaw says, @@.shaw;"So we all need to have a serious fuckin' talk."@@ @@.matty;"[[Oh|034_Serious]]?"@@

<<highcheck>>\ @@.toby;"Oh yeah, here!"@@ Toby dashes over to Shaw and pulls some stuff out of the paper bag he's holding. He walks back to you and hands you some clothes folded on top of a pair of neon pink sneakers. @@.toby;"Stopped by Emily's and got you some stuff to wear."@@ @@.matty;"Oh! Thanks."@@ //That was sweet of him… but these are obviously…// @@.matty;"Girl clothes?"@@ @@.shaw;"Goddamn!"@@ Shaw shouts. He tosses the paper bag by the couch and points his finger at you. @@.shaw;"Look, Sherlock Mc-fuckin-Einstein, if you haven't figured it out yet, you're a girl now! Fuckin' A! You can't be this dense."@@ Toby gives you a tight smile. @@.toby;"You will be a girl, he means. Soon. Like, totally a chick -- everywhere, everything. So yeah, we really need to have a talk before we take you to meet Doug."@@ Shaw says, @@.shaw;"I just can't fuckin' understand! How the fuck is he just so oblivous?"@@ Toby turns to him. @@.toby;"Doug said that the process would make endo-somethings… brain chemicals… that would keep him -- I mean her, now -- chill-like. Things totally wouldn't bother her that were, ya know, going on. She would just kinda be chill about it until later. Then… maybe she freaks out."@@ @@.matty;"Um… I'm gonna ''freak out''?"@@ @@.toby;"Maaaybe,"@@ Toby says. @@.toby;"But if we talk about it now I think we can keep that from happening."@@ //Ooookay… talk about a buzz-killer…// @@.shaw;"Just [[sit down|035_Sit]],"@@ Shaw says.

Toby takes the clothing and shoes back from you and places them back in the paper sack by the couch. <<if outfit("shirt")>>You sit down on the couch, hands in your lap and knees together to preserve some dignity in your altogether too-short t-shirt.<<else>>You sit down on the couch with your hands in your lap.<<endif>> Toby sits on the coffee table in front of you. @@.toby;"So look, first of all, we're on your side. Both Shaw and I."@@ He glances back at Shaw. @@.shaw;"Yeah, yeah,"@@ Shaw says, rolling his eyes. Toby continues, @@.toby;"I'm going to be straight with you: we got roped into this situation and you got mixed up in it. It's totally not your fault but it's totally not our fault either. If it's anyone's fault, it's that jerk Doug's fault."@@ @@.shaw;"Fuck yeah it is,"@@ Shaw adds. @@.shaw;"That ''motherfucker''."@@ @@.toby;"Doug is a smart guy. A tricky guy. And he got us totally tangled in this bullshit bet he made -- see, he's a gambling addict -- and now we're on the hook to these crazy bastards called the Wolfe pack because of Doug. We're all on the hook: me, Shaw, and you. All of us. For ''fifty thousand'' fuckin' dollars."@@ @@.matty;"What? Me?"@@ @@.shaw;"Yes. All of us!"@@ @@.toby;"I know you didn't ask to get mixed up in this shit but neither did we. I was just tryin' to help you out and -- fuck man, I'll admit it: if I hadn't tried to help you then you wouldn't be in this mess. That's my bad."@@ Toby shakes his head and sighs. @@.toby;"But that's done. And we need to figure a way out of this or we're in deep shit."@@ @@.shaw;"We'll be dead,"@@ Shaw says. @@.shaw;"The Wolfe pack don't fuck around."@@ @@.toby;"We're going to see Doug tomorrow and he's going to be able to explain things to you better than we can. He's the one that… did this to you. He knows all about it. But he's also going to try to trick you. He's gonna lie to you. And I'm not gonna tell you what to believe but you know me. I'm kind of a jerk but I'd never fuck over a bro. ''Never''."@@ @@.shaw;"And I'm an asshole but I don't fuckin' lie. That motherfucker Doug fucked us all. Believe that."@@ @@.toby;"Matt… <<Maddie>>… you trust me, right?"@@ Toby asks. @@.toby;"You know I was tryin' to help you, right?"@@ //It would be easy to say [[yes|036_Trusted]] but maybe [[I'm concerned|036_Concerned]] about all this?//

<<re "toby">>\ You nod. @@.matty;"Yes."@@ Toby smiles. @@.toby;"Thank you, <<Maddie>>. That means a lot to me."@@ @@.shaw;"I don't give a fuck if you trust me,"@@ Shaw says, @@.shaw;"but you know I've been straight with you every step of the fuckin' way."@@ @@.toby;"Maybe you don't seem to find anything to worry about right now but that's because of the endo-whatevers fuckin' with your brain. According to Doug, those are going to wear off soon -- maybe before you meet him. So both Shaw and I want to make sure you're taken care of, ya know? We don't want you freakin' out."@@ @@.shaw;"If you do start freakin' the fuck out, you better talk to us. Understand?"@@ You nod to Shaw. <<include "037_YouShouldKnow">>\

<<tr "investigative">>\ @@.matty;"I'm a little… concerned."@@ @@.shaw;"Aww fuckin' hell,"@@ Shaw says, throwing his hands up. @@.shaw;"You think we did this shit to you? Why the fuck--"@@ @@.toby;"Hey, chill,"@@ Toby says to him. @@.toby;"I get it, <<Maddie>>. This shit's gotta be confusing and we shoulda been up front with you right off but you were sick and we were scared and didn't what the ''fuck'' was going on -- not really. But we're gonna make that up to you."@@ Shaw says, @@.shaw;"Not me. I ain't got ''shit'' to make up to you."@@ <<include "037_YouShouldKnow">>\

<<outfit "nothing" keep>>\ Once inside the bathroom, you shut the door and hold out the two vials in front of you in your palms. The liquid inside them is thick and goopy-looking. //Am I going to drink one of these? I feel… nervous… The endo-thingies Toby talked about must be wearing off!// You look at yourself in the mirror. //Oh gosh… I don't even recognize me at all! There's no ''Matt'' left… only ''<<Maddie>>''.// You set the vials aside and pull your clothing off, tossing it on the counter. Standing on your tip-toes, you try to see your body by leaning over the sink. //I'm a girl. This is a girl body. I have boobies!// They are small -- just swollen little mounds on your chest -- but they are definitely boobies. Your gumdrop nipples and pinkish areola are undeniably womanly. You feel your little cock swelling up just looking at them: cute little bare-naked titties. You step back from the mirror and cup them in your hands, giving them a little squeeze. //Oooh, okaaay… ''that'' feels pretty nice…// Your nipples stiffen as you massage your modest mounds. //Oh, jeez! First set of tits I get my hands on and they're mine…// Looking down, you see your little two-inch erection poking out from your groin. //Poor little guy keeps getting smaller and smaller… soon I guess he'll be gone… forever?// You sigh and shake the thoughts out of your head. //I'll start freaking out if I don't stay focused!// You pick up the vials in your fingers and swirl the liquid around in them.

<<sa "ritter_dinnerplans">>\ @@.matty;"Okay."@@ @@.ritt;"Great!"@@ He pulls his keys from his pocket and tosses them to Toby. @@.ritt;"So it's a ritzy joint -- you'll have to wear something classy, ¿entiendes? Cool. I gotta get back to it. Laters!"@@ Ritter shuts the door abruptly. <<include "045_DinnerWrap">>\

@@.matty;"No, thanks."@@ Ritter frowns but then shrugs. @@.ritt;"Well, your choice."@@ <<if sa("ritter_highbj") or sa("ritter_highhj")>>\ @@.matty;"You kinda owe me though…"@@ Toby glances between the two of you, confused. He shakes his head. @@.ritt;"No way, chica! I did something for you, you did something for me… we're even."@@ //Oh… well yeah I did smoke some of this stash…// Toby looks even more confused but shakes his head and shrugs it off. <<endif>>\ @@.toby;"I'll owe you,"@@ Toby says, holding out his hand and wiggling his fingers for the keys. @@.toby;"C'mon, Ritter, whatever the fuck favor you need outta me. Okay?"@@ @@.ritt;"Okay, okay, es un trato."@@ Ritter pulls the keys from his pocket and drops them in Toby's hand. He then his door abruptly. <<include "045_DinnerWrap">>\

Toby says, @@.toby;"He's prolly got a girl in there. Him and Kara have a… weird kinda open relationship thing."@@ <<if sa("ritter_highbj")>>\ <<if sa("ritter_justchill")>>\ @@.matty;"Oh."@@ //Right… I remember he told me that right before I sucked his pretty pecker! But he's ''already'' with another girl? Oh my gawd he's such a ''slut''!// You let out a giggle. Toby glances at you but you just shrug. <<else>>\ @@.matty;"Oh."@@ //I don't feel bad about giving him a blowjob now! Not that I did before, to be honest…// <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("ritter_highhj")>>\ <<if sa("ritter_justchill")>>\ @@.matty;"Oh."@@ //Right… I remember he told me that right before I wanked his pretty pecker! But he's ''already'' with another girl? Oh my gawd he's such a ''slut''!// You let out a giggle. Toby glances at you but you just shrug. <<else>>\ @@.matty;"Oh."@@ //I don't feel bad about giving him a handjob now! Not that I did before, to be honest…// <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ <<include "064_ToDougs">>\

<<highcheck>>\ You snap your fingers a few times and shimmy a little and before you know it you're swaying your hips to the beat as if the living room was a dance floor. <div style="padding-left:20px;font-family:'GantsdeSoie', serif;font-size:1.6rem">♪♫ Lovin' on ya body… ♪♪♫ ♪♬ Makin' ya feel sex-ex-exy… ♬♪♪</div>\ //Check it out! I got moves!// You bounce your booty and roll your hips and slide your feet across the carpet as you jam out. <div style="padding-left:20px;font-family:'GantsdeSoie', serif;font-size:1.6rem">♪♫ On a naughty mission… ♪♪♫ ♪♬ To find ya favorite position… ♬♪♪</div>\ You didn't hear the door open but you hear it thump closed between the beats of the song. You turn to see Shaw shaking his head and Toby laughing. //So ''embarassing''!// You stop moving and feel your cheeks flush with heat. Then Toby suddenly starts dancing toward you, moving his shoulders, snapping his fingers, and kicking his feet to the rythym. //Whoa, he's actually a pretty good dancer…// He slides up to you and continues to dance. //Err… I don't know if I want to [[dance with Toby|033_Dance]] or [[not|033_Stop]]?//

<<re "shaw">>\ @@.matty;"Okay."@@ @@.shaw;"No shit OKAY,"@@ Shaw says. @@.shaw;"Now, lunch."@@ He snaps his fingers and points to the kitchen. <<include "041_BeforeKitchen">>\

<<re "toby">>\ @@.matty;"Why couldn't I be Toby's girlfriend?"@@ Toby's eyebrows go up and he swallows hard. He smiles and looks off to the side. @@.shaw;"Because nunyabiznis."@@ @@.toby;"Emily would know my girlfriend. Even if I got a new one, she would want to know right away."@@ @@.shaw;"Like I said, none of ya business."@@ Shaw shakes his head at you. @@.shaw;"You like pointin' out that my boy's sister is a control freak? Huh? How you think that makes him feel?"@@ @@.matty;"I didn't--"@@ @@.shaw;"Ya didn't THINK is what ya didn't. Now stop askin' questions all the time like a little kid and get your ass in the kitchen and make something to eat. ''Damn''."@@ <<include "041_BeforeKitchen">>\

Toby nods. @@.toby;"Just, like, mac and cheese would be fine."@@ <<if tr("dominance") gte 0>>\ //Ugh, more cooking! These two are just big kids that can't even take care of themselves!// <<else>>\ //These guys are just big silly kids. If I wasn't here, they would starve!// <<endif>>\ @@.shaw;"Nuh uh. She can do better than that fake cheese and plastic noodle shit. [[Go on, girl|041_Kitchen]], make something good."@@

You sigh and head to the kitchen. After rooting around in the refrigerator and cabinets, you tap your finger on your lip while you try to make a decision. //[[Macaroni and cheese|042_Macncheese]] would be really easy but Shaw wouldn't like that… I could make [[some spaghetti|042_Spaghetti]] with that pasta meat-sauce in the 'fridge… or I could make [[a healthy salad|042_Salad]] with all those vegetables and spinach leaves but Toby sure doesn't seem like a salad type of guy.//

<<sa "lunch" "macncheese">>\ <<re "toby">>\ //Mac and cheese it is!// Boil water. Toss in noodles. Wait. Drain. Toss in cheese powder and some milk. Stir stir stir. Done! Taste… //Ummhmm! Classically delicious!// You make four bowls and set them at the table. The guys wander in to eat, like docile animals at feeding time. @@.shaw;"You really like pushin' my buttons, don't ya?"@@ Shaw gets a protein shake from the refrigerator and sits down with it, pushing his bowl aside. @@.toby;"I fuckin' love this stuff,"@@ Toby says, sitting down and immediately stuffing a forkful of yellow-orange pasta in his mouth. You sit down to your own bowl and don't realize how hungry you were until it's empty. <<include "043_Emilyhere">>\

<<sa "lunch" "spaghetti">>\ //Spaghetti is easy enough!// Boil water. Break and toss in noodles. Wait. Drain. Pour over sauce. Done! Taste… //Yep, that's good!// You make four bowls and set them at the table. The guys wander in to eat, like docile animals at feeding time. @@.shaw;"Well it's a step up from that mac and cheese shit anyway,"@@ Shaw says, sitting down to eat. @@.toby;"Looks good!"@@ Toby says as he sits. You sit down to your own bowl and don't realize how hungry you were until it's empty. <<include "043_Emilyhere">>\

<<sa "lunch" "salad">>\ <<re "shaw">>\ //Salad sounds like a good idea.// Baby spinach in a big plastic bowl. Chop some red onions. Halve some cherry tomatoes. Chop some hard-boiled eggs. Toss it all together. Little balsamic dressing. Done! Taste… //Yep, that's good!// You make four bowls and set them at the table. The guys wander in to eat, like docile animals at feeding time. @@.shaw;"Well, this don't look bad at all,"@@ Shaw says, sitting down to eat. @@.shaw;"You keep this up and I'll make you my girlfriend for real."@@ @@.toby;"Ugh, salad. Well, it looks good. Beggars can't be choosers!"@@ Toby sits down and forks a in a mouthful of salad. He grimaces but shrugs. @@.toby;"Healthy, anyway."@@ You sit down to your own bowl and don't realize how hungry you were until it's empty. <<include "043_Emilyhere">>\

<<outfit "both">>\ You head to Tody's room and put on the t-shirt that he got for you earlier. When you head back out, you find Toby and the girl that must be Emily, his sister, in the living room. <<include "043_Emily">>\

Toby excuses himself from the table and you clear the dishes. A couple of minutes later you hear the front door. //Guess I should meet the girl that's going to teach me how to… girl.// You find Toby and the girl that must be Emily, his sister, in the living room. <<include "043_Emily">>\

The noise of a beer top popping off sounds in the kitchen and Toby pulls his cell phone out of his pocket. @@.toby;"Em's here. She's coming up now.<<if outfit("shorts")>> Maybe you should [[put on that shirt|043_Shirted]] since you're officially kinda, you know, a girl now. Just grab it off my bed. I'm gonna walk her up.<<else>> I'd better [[walk her up|043_Walkup]].<<endif>>"@@

<<sa "emily_met">>\ //Wow, she's cute. Like… ''adorable'' even!// In stark contrast to her tall brother, Emily is only about five foot tall. Her dark blond hair is done up in a some sort of French braid with a short ponytail. Lose curly strands frame her cute face. Her petite body is fairly similar to your new body but her breast and butt assets are more sizable. She's wearing a lacy top, shorts, and pretty sandals. @@.em;"So, this is Shaw's new cum-dump, eh?"@@ She looks you up and down with a disapproving pout. @@.em;"Meh."@@ //Oh, jeez… of course she has to be a total bitch!// @@.toby;"Em, this is <<Maddie>>. <<Maddie>>, this is my sister Emily."@@ //Is there any reason to [[be a bitch back|044_Bitchin]] to her? I mean, I should try to [[stay polite|044_Polite]], shouldn't I?//

<<tr "bitchlevel">>\ @@.matty;"So this is the scrawny cocksucker Ritter cut loose after breaking her in?"@@ You give Emily the same withering frown she gave you. @@.matty;"Meh."@@ //Oh hell that was maaaybe a little too much…// Emily puts her hands on her hips. @@.em;"Well FUCK YOU bitch!"@@ @@.toby;"Girls, please!"@@ @@.em;"No way! I come all the way over here to help this cunt get her shit together and she's gonna start throwin' shit that's none of her fuckin' business at me? What the fuck? Huh?"@@ @@.matty;"You started it."@@ @@.em;"Yeah but I'm here to help you so I can be a bitch but you HAVE to be nice to me! That's how it works!"@@ @@.toby;"<<Maddie>>, please, will you just apologize?"@@ //I guess [[making an apology|045_Apologize]] would be best… but maybe [[this bitch doesn't deserve an apology|045_Nope]]!//

<<re "emily">>\ You swallow your irritation and put on a smile. @@.matty;"It's nice to meet you, Emily."@@ Emily seems taken aback by your civility and eyes you suspiciously. @@.em;"Yeah, well, whatever. Let's just get this lovey-dovey-girlfriends bullshit over with."@@ She thumps Toby on the chest. @@.em;"You sooo owe me."@@ @@.toby;"I know I do."@@ @@.em;"C'mon, ya homeless-lookin' slut-piece, let's see if I can ''fix'' you."@@ She walks by, grabbing your hand, and drags you into the bathroom. @@.em;"Ugh. It's gonna take a fuckin' miracle."@@ <<include "045_BeforeBathroom">>\

@@.matty;"Fine. I'm sorry."@@ @@.toby;"There. See? All better."@@ @@.em;"Good! Now what if I called you a flat-chested butter-faced bag of hobo jizz?"@@ @@.toby;"Emily, come on…"@@ You sigh. @@.matty;"I would say… I wish I were as pretty as you."@@ @@.em;"Good! But you'll NEVER be as pretty as me."@@ She walks by, grabbing your hand, and drags you into the bathroom. @@.em;"Now let's see if I can unfuck how totally fucked you are."@@ <<include "045_BeforeBathroom">>\

<<tr "bitchlevel">>\ @@.matty;"No way, she's a bitch."@@ Emily shakes her fists at her sides and squeals, @@.em;"Fuck you!"@@ @@.toby;"Dammit. C'mon! Can't we just, like, start over?"@@ @@.em;"No, fuck her. She can stay lookin' like some bony beggar bitch!"@@ Toby huffs and throws his hands up. @@.shaw;"Emily,"@@ Shaw says, stepping into the living room, @@.shaw;"she really needs your help, girl. And I would take it as a personal favor, to me, if you would reconsider."@@ He points to you. @@.shaw;"And you -- you best shut your face and let this girl help you or I'm gonna slap your face shut. Show some fuckin' ''respect''! You got it?"@@ <<if tr("dominance") gte 0>>\ <<sa "emily_toldoff">>\ @@.matty;"No,"@@ you tell Shaw. @@.matty;"I don't have to respect her if she's going to be a cunt to me. And now you're gonna threaten to hit me if I don't eat her shit and grin? Well ''fuck you too'', then."@@ He clenches his jaw tight and glares at you. @@.toby;"Whoa! Look -- this has gotten way outta hand, here! We can fix this, okay?"@@ You look at Toby and say, @@.matty;"Your sister's a ''cunt,'' Toby. Nobody can fix ''that.''"@@ @@.em;"Fuck you!"@@ Emily screams again. @@.matty;"I didn't ask for your help and I don't need it,"@@ you tell her. @@.matty;"So how about you take your shitty spoiled attitude somewhere else?"@@ With a shriek of frustration, Emily grabs her gym bag and tromps out of the apartment, slamming the door shut behind her. Toby rushes out after her. You cross your arms and [[try not to look intimidated|045_Nope2]] by Shaw's scowl. <<else>>\ //Jeez! he looks serious…// You nod. @@.em;"Fine. But you BOTH owe me. Big time!"@@ She walks by, grabbing your hand, and drags you into bathroom. @@.em;"Let's see if I can make you any less ugly."@@ <<include "045_BeforeBathroom">>\ <<endif>>\

@@.shaw;"That's the last motherfuckin' time I ever try to do you a favor,"@@ Shaw promises. @@.matty;"Some favor, siccing that ''bitch'' on me!"@@ He shakes his head. @@.shaw;"How the ''fuck'' you gonna learn how to be a girl without a girl to teach you, huh?"@@ @@.matty;"If that ''rotten cunt'' is your idea of a girl, then I don't want to be one anyway!"@@ After almost a minute of silence, Shaw snorts and softly chuckles. @@.shaw;"Well, shit… you right about that. That girl is kinda fucked up in the head."@@ He sighs and rubs the back of his neck. Toby trudges back into the apartment, purple gym bag in hand. He closes the door behind him. //Well apparently she's not coming back then.// He drops the gym bag at your feet and huffs. @@.toby;"That really wasn't cool, <<Maddie>>."@@ @@.matty;"Hey, that wasn't my fault!"@@ He shakes his head and sighs. @@.toby;"Well, she gave me the clothes and makeup and stuff. So that's something, I guess. Only… none of us know anything about makeup and stuff. Right?"@@ @@.matty;"Well… gimme your phone. I'll look up some videos on it."@@ You reach out and wiggle your fingers for Toby to hand over his cellphone. @@.shaw;"Shiiit,"@@ Shaw says, nodding, @@.shaw;"that's not a bad idea!"@@ Toby pulls his cellphone from his pocket and hands it over. @@.toby;"Just try not to use all my data, okay?"@@ @@.matty;"Yeah, all right. Jeez."@@ You grab the phone and gym bag and [[head to the bathroom|045_SelfMakeover]].

<<outfit>>\ After laying out all the makeup and hygiene paraphernalia on the bathroom counter, you sit down on the bathtub sill and cradle your head in your hands. //That's ''a lot'' of girly stuff! I don't know if I can do this…// You grab Toby's cellphone off the counter and try searching for videos about girl stuff. //Porn… Porn… Porn… Ugh! Hmm, here's something…// It's porn, but the buxom girl in the video is shaving her crotch. The camera work isn't bad at all, actually. //Everything is someone's fetish, I guess.// Surprisingly, you learn a lot from the porn snippet: the way she applies the shaving cream, how she uses the razor around the delicate bits, and even the importance of follow-up lotion. You switch off the video when she starts using the lotion for more than just moisturization. @@.matty;"Okay,"@@ you say, nodding. @@.matty;"I can do that!"@@ You strip naked and take the razor, cream, and lotion from the counter. Then you sit in the tub and turn on the faucet so it's trickling water for you to use. //All right, now I just do like she did and [[shave in a pretty little landing strip|046_SelfTrimPubes]]… or maybe I should [[shave the whole mess|046_SelfShavePubes]] of hair away?//

//Well, it'll be a lot less tricky to just shave it all off.// You go through five shaving razors before you're satisfied your sex is completely bald and smoothly free of any stubble. //Nice and slick now!// <<include "046_SelfAfterShave">>\

//I'll just leave a little something like she did. I don't want to be ''all'' bald down there!// You go through five shaving razors before you're satisfied most of your sex is bald and smoothly free of any stubble. You end up leaving a little triangle patch like an arrow pointing to your penis because you accidentally shear off too much for a 'landing strip' like the porn girl had. //It looks pretty cute!// <<include "046_SelfAfterShave">>\

After cleaning off the excess cream with a towel and applying lotion all over your crotch, you lather up your underarms and shave away the hair from there as well. @@.matty;"Hey, that wasn't too bad!"@@ you cheerfully say as you lotion your freshly shaved underarms. //But now comes…the [[makeup|046_SelfMakeup]]…//

You climb out of the tub and gaze at the dazzling array of makeup strewn across the bathroom counter. //Shit. I don't know what ''half'' this stuff is!// Tapping on Toby's phone for a while rewards you with a small list of simple makeup tutorials starring pretty girls that know way more about this crap than you think you could ever learn. //Let's see… a [[basic makeup|046_SelfMakeupBasic]] tutorial, one for [[sexy makeup|046_SelfMakeupSexy]], another for a [[goth girl kind of look|046_SelfMakeupGoth]], and even one for [['slutty' makeup|046_SelfMakeupSlutty]] -- yeah, right, like I'm going to do ''that''!//

<<pc "makeup" "subtle">>\ <<pc "nails" "clear coat">>\ //I'll start with the basics. That's the smart move.// You watch the video and carefully follow the cute young woman's instructions. It feels like it takes you hours to finish, but when you're done you're stuck staring in shock at your madeover yourself in the mirror. //Wow. I'm… pretty. Like, ''really'' pretty!// <<include "046_SelfOutfit">>\

<<tr "acceptance" 10>>\ <<pc "makeup" "sexy">>\ <<pc "nails" "dark red">>\ //Well, sexy sounds good. I mean, if I ''have'' to wear makeup, it should at least be sexy, right?// You watch the video and carefully follow the seductive young woman's instructions. It feels like it takes you hours to finish, but when you're done you're stuck staring in shock at your madeover yourself in the mirror. //Wow. I'm… hot. Like, ''really'' hot!// <<include "046_SelfOutfit">>\

<<tr "acceptance" 10>>\ <<pc "makeup" "goth">>\ <<pc "nails" "black">>\ //I like goth chicks, so… maybe it makes sense that I go for that kind of look?// You watch the video and carefully follow the brooding young woman's instructions. It feels like it takes you hours to finish, but when you're done you're stuck staring in shock at your madeover yourself in the mirror. //Wow. I look edgy! <<Maddie>>, you hot little rebel, you!// <<include "046_SelfOutfit">>\

<<tr "acceptance" 20>>\ <<pc "makeup" "slutty">>\ <<pc "nails" "bubblegum pink">>\ //No… I'm not going to do that! I would never!// Your finger taps 'Play' on the slutty makeup tutorial video. //Err… yeah, I guess I am going to do it.// You watch the video and carefully follow the bimbo's instructions. It feels like it takes you hours to finish, but when you're done you're stuck staring in shock at your madeover yourself in the mirror. //Wow. Yeah, that's ''slutty'' all right. Dammit, <<Maddie>>, you look like all you eat is ''dick''!// You glare at yourself in the mirror, mad at what you've done but failing to keep a twitchy smile off your whore-painted face. <<include "046_SelfOutfit">>\

You close up all the makeup containers and stash them back inside the gym bag. //I dunno what girls bitch about, makeup is pretty easy! Except it just takes for-fuck-ever… and you have to watch long videos on how to do it… and it took me several tries to get anything done… and I poked myself in the eye like a dozen fuckin' times!// You look up at the mirror. @@.matty;"Well, fuck. Girls are right. Makeup is a real pain in the ass!"@@ Shaking your head, you rifle through the gym bag and match up various garments in separate piles. //Jeez, Emily must love pink!// You figure you should wear something that goes with your makeup, so you end up stuffing the outfits that don't make sense back into the gym bag. //That leaves me with// \ <<if pc("makeup") eq "subtle">>\ //this [[frumpy|046_SelfFrumpy]] outfit of a big shirt and jeans, a [[tomboy|046_SelfTomboy]] look with lowrise jeans and a lot of pink, these cute overall shorts with pink undergarments and clunky boots for a [[teasing|046_SelfTeasing]] look, a [[sporty casual|046_SelfSportycasual]] outfit of snug running shorts and a little top with sneakers.// <<elseif pc("makeup") eq "sexy">>\ //a [[tomboy|046_SelfTomboy]] look with lowrise jeans and a lot of pink, a [[sporty casual|046_SelfSportycasual]] outfit of snug running shorts and a little top with sneakers, and a black dress with stockings and lacy panties and wedge sandals that screams [[easy lay|046_SelfEasylay]].// <<elseif pc("makeup") eq "goth">>\ //this [[frumpy|046_SelfFrumpy]] outfit of a big shirt and jeans, a [[boy slut|046_SelfBoyslut]] kind of look with a sweater over a mesh top and tiny jean shorts, and a black dress with stockings and lacy panties and wedge sandals that screams [[easy lay|046_SelfEasylay]].// <<else>>\ //these cute overall shorts with pink undergarments and clunky boots for a [[teasing|046_SelfTeasing]] look, a [[boy slut|046_SelfBoyslut]] kind of look with a sweater over a mesh top and tiny jean shorts, and a black dress with stockings and lacy panties and wedge sandals that screams [[easy lay|046_SelfEasylay]].// <<endif>>\

<<outfit "frumpy">>\ @@.matty;"I think I'm just gonna frump it up!"@@ You pull on the granny panties, baggy jeans and long-sleeved shirt. After tugging on the socks and shoving your feet into the boots, you're all set. <<include "046_SelfAfterOutfit">>\

<<outfit "tomboy">>\ @@.matty;"I think the tomboy type of look is a good… I dunno… transition?"@@ You pull on the lowrise jeans, which fit nice and snug, then on goes the pink midriff shirt. After tugging on the socks, tying up the sneakers, and settling the cap on your head, you're all set. <<include "046_SelfAfterOutfit">>\

<<outfit "sporty">>\ @@.matty;"With my new hottie body, sporty seems like a good way to go."@@ The short running shorts slip easily up your smooth ladylike legs and the pink midriff shirt fits near perfect. After tying up the sneakers and settling the cap on your head, you're all set. <<include "046_SelfAfterOutfit">>\

<<outfit "teasingtomboy">>\ @@.matty;"These overalls are dang cute, really, and I do like the boots!"@@ The undergarments fit nice and snug and the short overalls cover just enough to make the pink fabric peek out provocatively. After slipping your feet into the clunky boots, you're all set. <<include "046_SelfAfterOutfit">>\

<<outfit "boyslut">>\ @@.matty;"I kinda dig this rough-and-rude brat kinda outfit… I mean, just look at these teeny-tiny shorts!"@@ You pull on the shorts and the knee-high socks then slip on the mesh shirt and sweater. After shoving your feet in the clunky boots -- //And let's not forget the kinky leather collar!// -- you're all set. <<include "046_SelfAfterOutfit">>\

<<outfit "easylay">>\ @@.matty;"No use in pullin' punches now! I'm gonna girl it the fuck up!"@@ You slip on the lacy black panties -- //Well that's an instant erection!// -- and then roll on the stocking over your smooth ladylike legs. The straps for the heels are a bit fiddly but you manage to get them fastened properly. After slipping on the little black dress, you're all set. <<include "046_SelfAfterOutfit">>\

<<outfit $player.outfit keep>>\ //Well, let's [[see what the guys think|051_SelfDebut]] of me now…//

Emily pushes you to where you're standing in front of the shower. @@.em;"Toby! The bags! Jesus, c'mon!"@@ Toby drops the paper sack from earlier into the room along with a purple gym bag. He shuts the door, leaving you in the room with Emily alone. @@.em;"Now [[strip|045_Strip]]!"@@ she orders.

<<outfit>>\ You take a deep breath and get naked. @@.em;"Ho-lee-shiiit,"@@ Emily says, eyeing your crotch. She looks up at you with a smirk. @@.em;"I knew it! I knew Shaw was a fuckin' pervert! Jesus. You're so pretty it's unbelievable!"@@ //She thinks I'm pretty…?// @@.em;"I mean, for a BOY. You're not nearly as pretty as, like, me."@@ She shakes her head and laughs. @@.em;"Wow, just wow. Look at how dinky your little weenie is! So ''cute''! But, my GOD! What's up with that BUSH?! Eww eww eww. That has GOT to go."@@ She shuts the lid of the toilet and shoves you into a sitting position atop it. @@.em;"Scoot scoot,"@@ she says, tugging your legs until you are sitting on the edge of the seat with your knees wide apart. @@.em;"There we go. Lean back! Fuck, you're really dense, aren't ya? Just do what I SAY already."@@ //She's really bossy…// Emily pulls a pink can of shaving cream from her gym bag and liberally foams up your groin with the frothy cream. @@.em;"This is gonna take, like, FOUR razors or something. Fuck."@@ With a handful of disposible shaving blades clutched in her fist, Emily kneels down in front of you. @@.em;"Oh my god,"@@ she says, laughing, @@.em;"look at your little-bitty hard-on. Haha! Aww, it's adorable! Okay, okay! Don't make sad faces, it makes you look ''stupid''. Now, do you want to [[take all these nasty pubes off|046_Clean]] like a good little girl or do you want like [[a landing strip|047_Landingstrip]] for your peenor-plane?"@@

<<re "emily">>\ @@.matty;"I guess all of it off?"@@ @@.em;"Good girl!"@@ Emily goes through five shaving razors before she's satisfied your sex is bald and smooth. She cleans off the excess cream with a towel and applies lotion all over your crotch. She lathers up your underarms and shaves all the hair from there as well. <<include "047_Sexytime">>\

@@.matty;"I guess a little bit would look nice?"@@ @@.em;"Ugh. Well, no accounting for taste! I'll see what I can do."@@ Emily goes through five shaving razors before she's satisfied most of your sex is bald and smooth. She leaves a little triangle patch like an arrow pointing to your penis. She cleans off the excess cream with a towel and applies lotion all over your crotch. She lathers up your underarms and shaves away the hair from there as well. <<include "047_Sexytime">>\

Emily strips and pulls you into the shower with her. She cranks on the water and makes you block the cold spray for her until it warms up. She begins washing up and gives you a look over her shoulder. @@.em;"Don't stare at me like that! That was a one-time thing, stupid. You don't get, like, rights to fuckin' ''eye-rape'' me all the time now."@@ //Jeez, I wasn't doing that! Although she does have a really tight body…// @@.em;"Oh, GOD! You are SO useless!"@@ Emily tugs you under the spray with her and starts scrubbing you with a soapy washcloth. @@.em;"Ugh! Really? Does that pathetic little thing just never go down or what?"@@ She thumps her finger on your renewed erection. You flinch. @@.matty;"Ow!"@@ @@.em;"Oh, shush. I barely flicked it."@@ She bends you over so that you're leaning with your hands against the wall. You feel the washcloth scrub between your ass cheeks. @@.em;"Gotta keep this nice and clean for Shaw's cock, huh? Damn, you're a brave ass-slut to take that fat fucker in this little bum of yours."@@ @@.matty;"But I don't--"@@ @@.em;"Don't talk back to me!"@@ You cringe when she shoves her finger into your butthole. @@.matty;"Aaah!"@@ @@.em;"Well, it IS tight. At least he hasn't blown out your o-ring yet."@@ She nudges you aside and continues to wash herself. After cranking off the water she ushers you out of the shower. @@.em;"Ugh. C'mon! Out out [[out|48_Out]]!"@@

You suck in a breath as she places a wet smooch right above your erection. She giggles. @@.em;"You want me to suck it, don't you?"@@ She suddenly scowls at you. @@.em;"DON'T YOU?"@@ //Um… [[yes|047_Suckit]]? But maybe [[no|047_Nosuck]]…//

She dries off with a towel and then pats you dry after. @@.em;"Okay, let's girl you up."@@ She rifles through her gym back and removes several items including a makeup kit. @@.em;"Lean over the sink. No, like this! Ugh! Hands here. There. Now I'm gonna show you how to do this so pay the FUCK attention! Got it?"@@ You nod. @@.em;"First thing's fuckin' first: we do-up ya make-up! So a little foundation and some mascara and eyeshadow and of-fucking-course lipstick and all that good stuff."@@ She leans over the sink with you with her hand across your back. @@.em;"Ugh. I fucking HATE that you have such nice skin. You lucky little cocksucker!"@@ Emily pats some powder on your cheeks and nose and forehead. @@.em;"Hmm. Okay, girlfriend, do you want like an understated kinda look or like sexy with contouring or ya wanna just slut it the fuck up? I mean, for you, it only makes sense to go full-on slut since that's what-the-fuck you are, right? Plus that's totally fun for me to do and I know you wanna make me happy, right? ''Riiight?''"@@ Emily gives you a hard slap on your ass. //Ow! But… kind of a nice ouch?// @@.em;"Boop boop boop,"@@ Emily says, patting some more powder on your chin. @@.em;"So, I fuckin' need an answer here, silly little slut-butt: [[subtle|049_Subtle]], [[sexy|049_Sexy]], or [[SLOOTY|049_Slutty]]?"@@

<<re "emily">>\ <<sa "emily_fucked">>\ <<gotpuss>>\ @@.matty;"Yes…"@@ @@.em;"Well that's NOT gonna happen."@@ She stands up and drops her shorts and panties and kicks out of them. @@.em;"But this -- this IS gonna happen!"@@ She sits down in your lap facing you, pressing your back against the toilet reservoir as she starts to grind her hips into you. You feel your little prick slide through the slick folds of her wet pussy. //Whoa! I'm ''not a virgin'' anymore!// She giggles in your face. @@.em;"Oh my god, it's ''sooo'' pathetic!"@@ She continues grinding on you, desperately trying to get your puny pecker deeper inside her. She bites at your earlobe and breathes in your ear, @@.em;"Moan for me. I wanna hear you. I ''KNOW'' you love my pussy!"@@ //Well, it does feel pretty good…// You let out a moan for her. @@.em;"That's it. That's a good girl."@@ She nips at your earlobe again. Her hand grips your throat and she squeezes. @@.em;"You better… not… cum… ya little fucker…"@@ The toilet rattles as she drives her hips harder and harder against you. Your groin is drenched in her juices. Her pussy seems to clench at your little nub even though it's barely inside her. Her breaths are heavy and unsteady in your ear, interrupted by moans and gasps. She chokes you harder and harder. //Okay… now that… that feels ''really'' good!// @@.em;"Don't… you… you… fuckin'… DARE!"@@ she rasps. @@.em;"Oh god oh god OH GOD!"@@ She lets your throat go and clamps her teeth down on the skin of your shoulder. Her body trembles over you as she lets out a low, rumbling groan. //Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck…// The sensations are too much for you and you let out your own long moan as you feel yourself tipping into orgasm. You cringe as you feel the spunk start to make its slow but short journey up your shaft. Emily pushes off you and sits down in front of you. @@.em;"Oh, no no no!"@@ she says, shaking her head. She scowls at you and clutches your little sac in one hand while pinching the base of your penis in your fingers. An ever-increasing discomfort quickly eclipses any scrap of pleasure. @@.matty;"Em-ill-leeEEE…"@@ you whine. @@.matty;"It hurts!"@@ @@.em;"Well you shouldn't have disobeyed me!"@@ You clench your teeth and feel the overwhelming need to force the jizz from your little pecker -- but her fingers won't allow it. She squeezes down, harder and harder, as you grit your teeth and groan and fight for release. You kick your feet and try to wiggle away from her. @@.em;"Stop it! Stop it, <<Maddie>>! Right now,"@@ Emily orders with a painful twist of your sac. You whimper and try to keep still… try to ignore the need to push… //Oww… wait! I ''need…'' no no no…!// Thankfully, it's soon over. You slouch in a sweaty heap, completely unsatisfied and more frustrated than when you began, your orgasm absolutely ruined. She smirks at you and releases your sissy dick. A thimbleful of cum dribbles out of your piss slit onto the toilet seat. You feel no pleasure in the release… in fact… //it just feels… kinda ''gross''…// Emily stands up and puts her hands on her hips to frown down at you. @@.em;"I ''told'' you not to. You have to listen better if you want relief, <<Maddie>>."@@ She pulls you to your feet and gives you a small smile. @@.em;"It's okay, you'll learn! I ''know'' you want to be a good girl. Now, let's have a [[shower|047_Shower]]."@@

<<re "emily" -1>>\ <<sa "emily_fucked" false>>\ @@.matty;"No…"@@ @@.em;"Ugh. You are ''so'' fuckin' pathetic."@@ She huffs and stands up. @@.em;"Get in the shower and wash your ass. Hurry up!"@@ You take quick shower, after which Emily pulls you out and pats you dry with a towel and then makes you lean over the sink to look in the mirror. @@.em;"Pay the FUCK attention while I do this shit,"@@ she says, patting your face with a powdered pad. @@.em;"I'm gonna give you two options: subtle or slutty. The first isn't much work and the second is fun for me to do. But since you're such a fuckin' BORE we should just do a little bit and get it over with so I can get the fuck outta here."@@ She sighs and tosses the pad on the counter. @@.em;"Well, stupid, pick one: [[basic|048_Basic]] or [[bimbo|048_Bimbo]]?"@@

<<re "emily" -1>>\ <<pc "makeup" "subtle">>\ <<pc "body" "mattipony">>\ @@.em;"Fuckin' YAWN."@@ Emily quickly dabs and rubs and applies various cosmetics as you watch. //Oh wow… I look so pretty…// She packs up her makeup gear. Emily brushes your hair and weaves it into a loose braid behind your head, keeping it in place with an elastic band. @@.em;"That'll keep the hair outta your face when you're being the dirty little cocksucker that you are,"@@ she says, giving your ponytail a tug and smirking. @@.em;"So now clothes. Toby said we were about the same body type -- which is stupid since I'm way way WAY hotter than you -- but the shit I brought should fit your bony ass."@@ She rifles around in the paper sack and gym bag and tosses a bundle of clothing on counter. @@.em;"Since you're such a basic bitch, I won't even bother giving you the more interesting options. Here's what I got_[[tomboy|050_Tomboy]], [[sporty casual|050_Sporty]], or [[frumpy flunkie|050_Frumpy]]. Just fuckin' pick one already."@@

<<pc "makeup" "slutty">>\ <<pc "body" "mattipony">>\ <<tr "acceptance" 20>>\ @@.em;"Well at least I get to have SOME fun."@@ Emily dabs and rubs and applies various cosmetics as you watch. //Oh jeez… I DO look like a bimbo…// She packs up her makeup gear. Emily brushes your hair and weaves it into a loose braid behind your head, keeping it in place with an elastic band. @@.em;"That'll keep the hair outta your face when you're being the dirty little cocksucker that you are,"@@ she says, giving your ponytail a tug and smirking. @@.em;"So now clothes. Toby said we were about the same body type -- which is stupid since I'm way way WAY hotter than you -- but the shit I brought should fit your bony ass."@@ She rifles around in the paper sack and gym bag and tosses a bundle of clothing on counter. @@.em;"Since you're MOSTLY boring, I won't bother giving you the more interesting options. Here's what I got_[[tomboy|050_Tomboy]], [[sporty casual|050_Sporty]], or [[easy lay|050_Easylay]]. Just fuckin' pick one already."@@

<<pc "makeup" "subtle">>\ <<pc "body" "mattipony">>\ @@.matty;"Subtle, please."@@ Emily sighs. @@.em;"Oh, fine! Whatever. Less work for me. But you've made me a sad, sad panda and you WILL pay for that."@@ She quickly dabs and rubs and applies various cosmetics as you watch. //Oh wow… I look so pretty…// She packs up her makeup gear. Emily brushes your hair and weaves it into a loose braid behind your head, keeping it in place with an elastic band. @@.em;"That'll keep the hair outta your face when you're being the dirty little cocksucker that you are,"@@ she says, giving your ponytail a tug and smirking. @@.em;"So now clothes. Toby said we were about the same body type -- which is stupid since I'm way way WAY hotter than you -- but the shit I brought should fit your bony ass."@@ She rifles around in the paper sack and gym bag and tosses a bundle of clothing on counter. @@.em;"You're kind of an undercover slut sooo… I think there's a few different looks you could pull off. You could go [[tomboy|050_Tomboy]] which will probably be right up Shaw's alley -- or make him get right up your alley anyway!"@@ She laughs. @@.em;"Um, we could do [[sporty casual|050_Sporty]] for both decency AND easy access, or we could go with [[easy lay|050_Easylay]] if you wanna maximize your feminine side."@@

<<pc "makeup" "sexy">>\ <<pc "body" "mattipony">>\ <<tr "acceptance" 10>>\ @@.matty;"Sexy, please."@@ Emily frowns. @@.em;"Ugh, fine. I guess that's not sooo bad. But you've made me a sad, sad panda and you WILL pay for it."@@ She quickly dabs and rubs and applies various cosmetics as you watch. //Oh wow… I look… ''hot''!// She packs up her makeup gear. Emily brushes your hair and weaves it into a loose braid behind your head, keeping it in place with an elastic band. @@.em;"That'll keep the hair outta your face when you're being the dirty little cocksucker that you are,"@@ she says, giving your ponytail a tug and smirking. @@.em;"So now clothes. Toby said we were about the same body type -- which is stupid since I'm way way way hotter than you -- but the shit I brought should fit your bony ass."@@ She rifles around in the paper sack and gym bag and tosses a bundle of clothing on counter. @@.em;"Hmm… Yeah, you're a sexy little slut. I think there's a few different looks you could pull off. Yep! We could go [[teasing tomboy|050_Teasing]] with this. I think that will probably be right up Shaw's alley -- or better yet, get him right up your alley!"@@ She laughs and gives your ass another slap. @@.em;"Let's see… we could definitely go [[easy lay|050_Easylay]] if you wanna maximize your feminine side. Aaaand… I just bet you might be able to pull off [[boyslut|050_Boyslut]] -- which I just made up in my head but I know would be ''super'' hot."@@

<<re "emily">>\ <<pc "body" "mattipony">>\ <<pc "makeup" "slutty">>\ <<tr "acceptance" 20>>\ @@.matty;"Slut me up."@@ Emily grins. @@.em;"''Yusssss''!"@@ She dabs and rubs and applies various cosmetics as you watch. //Oh, jeez… I look like a bimbo!// She packs up her makeup gear. Emily brushes your hair and weaves it into a loose braid behind your head, keeping it in place with an elastic band. @@.em;"That'll keep the hair outta your face when you're being the dirty little cocksucker that you are,"@@ she says, giving your ponytail a tug and smirking. @@.em;"So now clothes. Toby said we were about the same body type -- which is stupid since I'm way way way hotter than you -- but the shit I brought should fit your bony ass."@@ She rifles around in the paper sack and gym bag and tosses a bundle of clothing on counter. @@.em;"Oh, yeah, you are a HOT little whore. I think there's a few different looks you could pull off. Yep! I think tomboy fashion is definitely out with that makeup but we could do something like… [[boyslut|050_Boyslut]]! I just made it up in my head but I know it would be ''super'' hot. Of course there's always [[easy lay|050_Easylay]] if you wanna maximize your feminine side."@@

<<outfit "tomboy">>\ <<outfit "tomboy" keep>>\ @@.em;"Yeah, that's a good choice for you."@@ Emily proceeds to dress you. She slips some pink boyshorts over your legs followed by some tight but not uncomfortable jeans with horizontal tears where your skin shows through all along the legs. After tugging socks and putting pink running sneakers on your feet, she pulls a simple-looking pale-pink t-shirt over your head. Lastly, she puts a red baseball cap on your head and threads your ponytail through the opening in the back. She stands back and looks you over. <<include "050_Afterchange">>\

<<outfit "sporty">>\ <<outfit "sporty" keep>>\ @@.em;"Hmm yeah that's a good pick for you."@@ Emily proceeds to dress you. She pulls some small, tight cotton shorts over your legs and onto your hips. After tugging some socks and putting a pair of pink running shoes on your feet, she pulls a simple-looking pale-pink t-shirt over your head. She stands back and looks you over. @@.em;"Simple but smexy. I dig it."@@ <<include "050_Afterchange">>\

<<re "emily" -1>>\ <<outfit "frumpy">>\ <<outfit "frumpy" keep>>\ @@.em;"Ugh! You have NO taste in ANYTHING at ALL."@@ Emily proceeds to dress you. She pulls some white cotton underwear up your legs and follows them up with a pair of baggy jeans. After tugging some socks and lacing a pair of oversized boots on your feet, she pulls a large grey sweater-shirt over your head. She stands back and looks you over. <<include "050_Afterchange">>\

<<outfit "easylay">>\ <<outfit "easylay" keep>>\ @@.em;"A tried and true classic!"@@ Emily proceeds to dress you. She slides some lacy black panties up your legs and then rolls on some sheer stockings with lace tops that end mid-thigh. Next she pulls a simple sleeveless black dress over your head, the hem of which ends high on your thighs. She has you step into some wedge sandals to finish off the look. She stands back and looks you over. @@.em;"Yep, that's a fuckin' winner, ya slinky little slutpiece."@@ <<include "050_Afterchange">>\

<<outfit "teasingtomboy">>\ <<outfit "teasingtomboy" keep>>\ @@.em;"Ooh yeah, that's a good choice for you."@@ Emily proceeds to dress you. She slips some pink boyshorts up legs and pulls a matching pink tube-top over your head to wrap around your chest. She has you step into denim overalls that end as a skirt rather than shorts. She buckles the thick straps over your shoulders onto the front chest flap. Lastly she laces up some oversized ankle boots on your feet. She stands back and looks you over. <<include "050_Afterchange">>\

<<outfit "boyslut">>\ <<outfit "boyslut" keep>>\ <<re "emily">>\ @@.em;"Yeah yeah! Let's try it!"@@ Emily claps her hands excitedly. She digs in her gym bag again and comes out with a pair of small denim shorts. She tugs them up your legs and you have to shimmy to get them on your hips. They are very tight but not uncomfortable. The flesh of your thighs swells a bit out of the leg holes and the waist is very low on your hips. @@.em;"Oooh my GOD they fit! Aaaaand…"@@ She tugs the zipper down -- and it unzips all the way under your legs and to the back of the shorts. //Oh jeez! That's… ''really'' naughty!// She laughs. @@.em;"Talk about easy access, huh?"@@ She zips the shorts back shut -- thankfully there is a flap inside the zipper that prevents your delicate bits from getting caught. Emily pulls a black fishnet midriff from her bag and slips it on over your head. She also has you put on a grey hoodie and zips it up just above your navel. Before she has you step into some oversized black ankle boots she slides some white knee-socks onto your legs. Finally, she holds up a black leather choker, smirking and wiggling her eyebrows, and straps it snug around your throat. She steps back to admire her work, sighs, and smiles wistfully. @@.em;"You are a hot fuckin' mystery, <<Maddie>>. Like, ugh, I'm just SO fuckin' confused into super horniness just looking at you. It's ''PERFECT''!"@@ //Wow… she really likes this outfit…// She takes a deep breath. @@.em;"I am a motherfuckin' ''miracle'' worker."@@ <<include "050_Afterchange">>\

<<if sa("emily_fucked")>>\ She pulls out her cell phone and snaps a couple pictures of you. @@.em;"Smile, dumbass. There. God you are DENSE as fuck. But at least I made you pretty."@@ She steps up and pulls you in for a kiss. Her tongue swirls against yours in your mouth. She breaks off the kiss by roughly pushing you away. @@.em;"Don't take advantage, you greedy bitch. Now you dress ''me!''"@@ @@.matty;"Oh."@@ You pick up Emily's clothes and place them on the counter so you can [[dress her|050_DressEm]]. <<else>>\ <<if outfit("tomboy") or outfit("teasingtomboy")>>\ @@.em;"Yeah, that'll work. Just girly enough so Shaw can pretend he's not a faggot."@@ <<endif>>\ She pulls out her cell phone and snaps a couple pictures of you. <<if outfit("frumpy")>>\ @@.em;"Ugh… let's get this over with."@@ She opens the bathroom door and [[pulls you out with her|051_Debut]]. <<elseif outfit("easylay")>>\ @@.em;"Oh, honey, ain't nobody gonna think you're a boy in that getup! Wowza! I am totally lesbianed now. Fuckin' thanks a lot. Now to make your debut!"@@ She opens the bathroom door and [[pulls you out with her|051_Debut]]. <<else>>\ @@.em;"Now to make your debut!"@@ She opens the bathroom door and [[pulls you out with her|051_Debut]]. <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\

She steps into her underwear as you hold them out for her and you slip them up her legs. @@.em;"Slower, stupid,"@@ she orders. @@.em;"I know you're enjoying this so fuckin' ENJOY it."@@ //Oh… okay…// You take your time pulling up her shorts and you zip and button them while she stares right in your eyes. You slip her lacy shirt over her head and she smirks as you run your hands along her sides, caressing her ribs with your fingers. @@.em;"Eww, <<Maddie>>! I need to sit down so you can put on my sandals but you left your spunk all over the toilet lid. Clean it up."@@ You reach for the toilet paper. @@.em;"No no, with your tongue."@@ She smirks. //Gross! [[I WON'T do that|050_CleanupTP]]… right? Why am I even considering that I would [[lick up my cum|050_CleanTongue]]?!//

<<re "emily" -1>>\ You feel your lip snarl and you shake your head. Emily makes a pouty face. @@.em;"Not nice, <<Maddie>>!"@@ She reels some toilet paper off the roll and thrusts the wad of it at you. You clean up the spunk from the toilet lid with the tissue paper and toss the mess in the trash. Emily sits down and wiggles her toes. @@.em;"Shoe me, bitch!"@@ The pretty sandals take a long time to get on, as the straps are a little complicated, but when you're done she says, @@.em;"Good girl"@@ and gives you a quick smooch on the cheek. <<if outfit("tomboy") or outfit("teasingtomboy")>>\ @@.em;"Yeah, that'll work. Just girly enough so Shaw can pretend he's not a fag."@@ <<endif>>\ She pulls out her cell phone and snaps a couple pictures of you. <<if outfit("frumpy")>>\ @@.em;"Ugh… let's get this over with."@@ She opens the bathroom door and [[pulls you out with her|051_Debut]]. <<elseif outfit("easylay")>>\ @@.em;"Oh, honey, ain't nobody gonna think you're a boy in that getup! Wowza! I am totally lesbianed now. Fuckin' thanks a lot. Now to make your debut!"@@ She opens the bathroom door and [[pulls you out with her|051_Debut]]. <<else>>\ @@.em;"Now to make your debut!"@@ She opens the bathroom door and [[pulls you out with her|051_Debut]]. <<endif>>\

<<tr "submissive">>\ <<re "emily">>\ You swallow and kneel in front of the toilet. You lick at the pool of semen on the toilet lid. //Ugh it's already cold…// After a few moments of licking and swallowing, it's about as clean as you can get it this way. Emily rolls her eyes at you, huffs, and wipes the lid dry with some toilet paper. She tosses the wad in the trash and sits down in front of you. @@.em;"A little sloppy but I know you were making an effort,"@@ she says, patting your head. You take one of her sandals in her hand. @@.em;"Wait, kiss my feet first."@@ You take her dainty foot in your hand and kiss the top of it. @@.em;"Noooo the bottoms, silly!"@@ She raises her foot up and wiggles her toes in your face. //Um… okay?// You lick your lips and plant a kiss in the middle of her sole. @@.em;"Aww, that's sweet."@@ She mashes her foot in your face a bit and then lowers her foot so her toes are against your lips. She bites her tongue as she pushes her toes into your mouth. //This is a little humiliating… but… kinda… really… hot…// @@.em;"Ooh <<Maddie>>, if you suck cock like you suck toes then I know exactly why Shaw keeps you around!"@@ She laughs. Emily lets you put one sandal on and only after giving her other toes the same treatment does she allow you to put her other sandal on. The straps are a little complicated, but when you're done she says, @@.em;"Good girl"@@ and gives you a quick smooch on the cheek. <<if outfit("tomboy") or outfit("teasingtomboy")>>\ @@.em;"Yeah, that'll work. Just girly enough so Shaw can pretend he's not a fag."@@ <<endif>>\ She pulls out her cell phone and snaps a couple pictures of you. <<if outfit("frumpy")>>\ @@.em;"Ugh… let's get this over with."@@ She opens the bathroom door and [[pulls you out with her|051_Debut]]. <<elseif outfit("easylay")>>\ @@.em;"Oh, honey, ain't nobody gonna think you're a boy in that getup! Wowza! I am totally lesbianed now. Fuckin' thanks a lot. Now to make your debut!"@@ She opens the bathroom door and [[pulls you out with her|051_Debut]]. <<else>>\ @@.em;"Now to make your debut!"@@ She opens the bathroom door and [[pulls you out with her|051_Debut]]. <<endif>>\

Emily pulls you into the living room. Toby hops off the couch and Shaw looks over his shoulder. <<if outfit("frumpy")>>\ @@.em;"I am sorry,"@@ Emily says, sighing, @@.em;"THIS bitch -- is HOPELESS."@@ Toby shrugs. @@.toby;"No, Em, she looks better. I mean, the makeup and hair and all that."@@ @@.shaw;"Nah, she look homely as fuck,"@@ Shaw says, chuckling. @@.shaw;"You right, she's a lost cause, Em. Don't beat yourself up about it."@@ <<elseif outfit("boyslut")>>\ @@.em;"Tada!"@@ Emily presents you with a flourish of her hands. @@.em;"How's that for a motherfuckin' makeover? Hey?"@@ @@.toby;"Definitely… extreme,"@@ Toby says, smiling and nodding. @@.toby;"I like it. It's… aggressive?"@@ Shaw only stares at you, his eyes leering with lust. //Now I'M feeling like a piece of meat…// @@.em;"Mmmhmm! Aggressive as FUCK. Just ''shoving'' that sex down your throat, ain't it? Or, you know, begging for you to shove your sex down HER throat, anyway."@@ @@.toby;"I, uh, didn't even know you had those sorts of clothes, Em."@@ @@.em;"Well they aren't mine anymore! I mean, LOOK at this bitch! Born to wear this exact outfit."@@ Emily gives your ass a smack. //Ooooh…// <<elseif outfit("tomboy") or outfit("teasingtomboy")>>\ @@.em;"Here she is!"@@ Emily presents you with a flourish of her hands. @@.em;"I give you, <<Maddie>>: the androgynous cocksucker!"@@ Shaw laughs. @@.shaw;"Well, I for sure like her new name."@@ @@.toby;"Cute. I like it."@@ @@.em;"No shit you like it! I'm good at this shit so OF COURSE you like it."@@ <<elseif outfit("easylay")>>\ @@.em;"Tada!"@@ Emily presents you with a flourish of her hands. @@.em;"I give you, <<Maddie>>: the actual fuckin' GIRL!"@@ Toby grins and nods. @@.toby;"Wow. Yeah. You look great, <<Maddie>>."@@ //Whew… I am blushing hardcore…// @@.matty;"Oh… thanks…"@@ @@.toby;"Great job, Em."@@ @@.shaw;"Shit yeah. I knew we could count on you, Em."@@ @@.em;"You know it! From slouch to sexpot in sixty minutes or less, guaran-fuckin-teed!"@@ <<elseif outfit("sporty")>>\ @@.em;"Here she is!"@@ Emily presents you with a flourish of her hands. @@.em;"I give you, <<Maddie>>: the fitness fucktoy!"@@ Shaw laughs. @@.shaw;"Well, I for sure like her new name."@@ Toby smiles and nods. @@.toby;"You look good, <<Maddie>>. I like it."@@ @@.em;"No shit you like it! I'm good at this shit so OF COURSE you like it."@@ <<endif>>\ Toby smiles and shrugs. @@.toby;"Hey, if she likes it, I'm all for it. And she made you lunch, Em. If you're hungry. <<if sa("lunch") eq 'macncheese'>>Mac and cheese.<<elseif sa("lunch") eq 'spaghetti'>>Some spaghetti.<<else>>Some salad.<<endif>>"@@ <<if sa("emily_fucked")>>\ @@.em;"Hell ya, I need something after all this effort!"@@ Emily spanks your bottom yet again and points to the kitchen. @@.em;"Bowl me, bitch!"@@ She turns back to Toby and Shaw. @@.em;"Hey, can we watch Samurai Super Sport?"@@ @@.shaw;"Hell yeah girl, we got the last two recorded."@@ <<if sa("lunch") eq "salad">>\ You grab Emily's bowl of salad from the refrigerator and bring it to her in the living room. <<else>>\ You warm up Emily's bowl of pasta in the microwave and bring it to her in the living room. <<endif>>\ @@.em;"Spanks, garçon,"@@ she says, taking the bowl and nestling into the love seat to chow down. @@.shaw;"<<Maddie>>, laundry."@@ Shaw thumbs to his room. @@.shaw;"My hamper's in the closet."@@ @@.toby;"Oh hey, my clothes are just everywhere in my room but all of it could use a wash. You can just use a trashbag or something for them. The laundry room is just a few doors down on the right. Use the change from the jar on the 'fridge for detergent."@@ @@.em;"Hop to it, hotstuff,"@@ Emily orders, waggling her fork at you. @@.em;"And keep the whites seperate, ya dummy."@@ <<if tr("dominance") gte 0>>\ //Sooo now I'm the maid?// You frown. //But I do have to earn my keep. Fuck. I guess it's [[laundry time|052_Laundry]]…// <<else>>\ //Guess it's [[laundry time|052_Laundry]]…// <<endif>>\ <<else>>\ <<sa "emily_left">>\ @@.em;"Nah, I'm gettin' the fuck outta here."@@ Emily grabs her gym bag from the bathroom before heading for the front door. @@.em;"Later, ''losers''!"@@ The door slams shut behind her. @@.shaw;"<<Maddie>>, laundry."@@ Shaw thumbs to his room. @@.shaw;"My hamper's in the closet."@@ @@.toby;"Oh hey, my clothes are just everywhere in my room but all of it could use a wash. You can just use a trashbag or something for them. The laundry room is just a few doors down on the right. Use the change from the jar on the 'fridge for detergent."@@ <<if tr("dominance") gte 0>>\ //This sucks! But… I guess I do have to earn my keep. I suppose it's [[laundry time|052_Laundry]]…// <<else>>\ //Guess it's [[laundry time|052_Laundry]]…// <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\

You step out of the bathroom to find Toby and Shaw watching some sort of crazy obstacle course show. They both look your way when you gently clear your throat to get their attention. <<if outfit("frumpy")>>\ Toby looks at you and shrugs. @@.toby;"Uh… you look better? I mean, the makeup and hair and all that."@@ @@.shaw;"Nah, she look homely as fuck,"@@ Shaw says, chuckling. @@.shaw;"Did you even fuckin' try?"@@ @@.toby;"Well, she does look like a girl now. Right?"@@ Shaw purses his lips and cocks his head to the side. @@.shaw;"Eh, I guess. Sorta. No girl I'd ever mess around with, though."@@ <<if sx("bj") > 0>>\ @@.matty;"You've ''already'' 'messed around' with me, asshole!"@@ He laughs. @@.shaw;"Nah, you messed around with me."@@ You scowl at him. //Dick.// <<else>>\ //He's such a ''dick''!// <<endif>>\ <<elseif outfit("boyslut")>>\ @@.toby;"Wow <<Maddie>>… that's definitely… extreme,"@@ Toby says, smiling and nodding. @@.toby;"I like it. It's… aggressive?"@@ Shaw only leers at you with undisguised lust. //Now I'M feeling like a piece of meat…// @@.toby;"I, uh, didn't even know Em had those sorts of clothes."@@ @@.matty;"They fit really well, huh?"@@ Shaw seems to come out of his stupor. He just shrugs and turns back to watch TV. @@.toby;"Yeah,"@@ Toby says before turning back to the television too. <<elseif outfit("tomboy") or outfit("teasingtomboy")>>\ @@.toby;"Cute! I like it."@@ @@.shaw;"Ain't bad,"@@ Shaw agrees. @@.shaw;"You look like a chick now, anyway."@@ @@.toby;"Totally."@@ Both of them return their focus to the TV. <<elseif outfit("easylay")>>\ Toby grins. @@.toby;"Wow! Hell yeah, you look great, <<Maddie>>."@@ //Whew… I am blushing hardcore…// @@.matty;"Oh… thanks…"@@ @@.shaw;"Dayyum,"@@ Shaw says, nodding. @@.shaw;"That's for sure one helluva change."@@ @@.toby;"Yep,"@@ Toby says. Both of them return their focus to the TV. <<elseif outfit("sporty")>>\ Toby smiles. @@.toby;"Hey, you look good, <<Maddie>>. I like it!"@@ @@.shaw;"Yeah,"@@ Shaw agrees. @@.shaw;"You startin' to get a real nice body on ya."@@ Both of them return their focus to the TV. <<endif>>\ //Well, jeez… that was pretty underwhelming for all the work I put in!// You sigh and head around the couch to take a seat and veg out to some television. @@.shaw;"Nuh uh, <<Maddie>>. You gotta do laundry."@@ Shaw thumbs to his room. @@.shaw;"My hamper's in the closet."@@ @@.toby;"Oh hey, my clothes are just everywhere in my room but all of it could use a wash. You can just use a trashbag or something for them. The laundry room is just a few doors down on the right. Use the change from the jar on the 'fridge for detergent."@@ <<if tr("dominance") gte 0>>\ //This sucks! But… I guess I do have to earn my keep. I suppose it's [[laundry time|052_Laundry]]…// <<else>>\ //Guess it's [[laundry time|052_Laundry]]…// <<endif>>\

You trudge to the laundry room, bracing a hamper of dirty clothes on your hip with one hand and dragging a trashbag full of laundry behind you with the other. Once in the laundry room, you're disheartened to find there's only one washing machine that's both empty and functional. //Shit… I'm gonna have to do at least four loads…// You have to babysit the washer and dryer so nobody else tries to use the machines. It takes you over two hours to get through all the laundry and another half hour to fold it neatly. //Because I know I'll catch hell if I don't fold everything…// <<if sa("emily_fucked")>>\ @@.em;"Maid's back!"@@ Emily shouts as you slog through the living room with the now-clean laundry. They're watching some action movie now. The guys are drinking beers and Emily has a tall glass with some orange juice -- //Probably a screwdriver?// After putting Toby's and Shaw's clothes in their rooms you return to the living room. Emily has changed into a cotton long-sleeve pajama shirt and matching shorts. She rattles her now empty glass at you. @@.em;"Gimme another one, babe."@@ She hands you the glass. @@.em;"Two shots of vodka and fill with OJ. You guys need anything?"@@ Toby and Shaw shake their heads. @@.em;"And get out of your new threads before you get them all wrinkled up!"@@ she orders. @@.em;"There's some jammies in the side bag of my gym duffel. You ''could'' wear 'em -- but then you'll owe me a favor."@@ She grins and winks at you. After making Emily's drink and taking it back to her, you [[go to the bathroom|053_Change]] to change. <<else>>\ You return with the now-clean laundry to find the guys drinking beers and watching an action movie now. After putting Toby's and Shaw's clothes in their rooms you return to the living room. <<if sa("emily_toldoff")>>\ @@.toby;"Emily texted and said there's pajamas in the side pocket of that gym bag you can wear so that you don't like, wear out or wrinkle your new clothes,"@@ Toby thumbs toward the bathroom. <<else>>\ @@.toby;"Emily texted and said she left you pajamas in the bathroom so you don't like, wear out or wrinkle your new clothes,"@@ Toby thumbs toward the bathroom. <<endif>>\ //Oh… well I guess [[I should change|053_Change]].// <<endif>>\

<<outfit>>\ <<if sa("emily_left") or sa("emily_toldoff")>>\ You find a long-sleeve pajama top on the bathroom counter. //Oooh comfy cotton… I could [[wear it|053_Pajamas]] or I can just… [[go naked|053_GoNude]]?// <<else>>\ You find a long-sleeve pajama top in the side pocket of Emily's gym bag. //Oooh comfy cotton… but if I [[wear it|053_Pajamas]] I'll owe Emily a favor and I don't know what that might be! But can I really just… [[go naked|053_GoNude]]? Jeez…// <<endif>>\

<<outfit 'pajamatop'>>\ After getting out of your outfit, you pull on the long-sleeve cotton top and button it up. //Wow, this IS comfy!// <<if sa("emily_left") or sa("emily_toldoff")>>\ <<include "053_ChangedNoEm">>\ <<else>>\ <<include "053_Livingroom">>\ <<endif>>\

<<tr "exhibitionism">>\ <<outfit>>\ After getting out of your outfit, you take a deep breath and open the bathroom door. //Okay… I can do this!// <<if sa("emily_left") or sa("emily_toldoff")>>\ <<include "053_ChangedNoEm">>\ <<else>>\ <<include "053_Livingroom">>\ <<endif>>\

You head back out to the living room. <<if outfit("")>>\ @@.em;"Woo woo!"@@ Emily says, giving you a wink. The guys look over at you, Toby's eye's going wide and Shaw smirking. //Oooh gosh…// After a moment, they all turn their gaze back to the television show. <<else>>\ @@.em;"Ooh, now you owe me!"@@ Emily says, grinning. <<endif>>\ //Hmm… there's a little room beside Emily, so I could probably [[snuggle into the love seat|054_Loveseat]] with her… or I could [[sit on the couch|054_Couch]] between the guys?//

You walk over to the love seat Emily is sitting in and make a move to squeeze in with her. @@.em;"Ugh, no,"@@ she says, pushing you away. //O… kay… embarassing… and a little… ''hurty''…// @@.em;"Sit on the carpet,"@@ she orders, pointing to the space in front of the love seat. You sit down with your back resting against the love seat so you can see the television. She guides your head against her leg and starts gently scratching her nails against your scalp. //Oooooh gawd that feels wonderful!// @@.em;"Shaw,"@@ Emily says during a boring lull in the movie, @@.em;"I hope you don't mind sharing <<Maddie>> with me a little?"@@ Shaw chuckles. @@.shaw;"Not at all, girl. Shit, I'm just glad she's finally startin' to take to proper trainin'."@@ //Training…?// @@.em;"Well, she IS still a little rebellious but she's trying -- aren't you, <<Maddie>>?"@@ You nod, lost in the enjoyable sensation of her fingers running through your hair. @@.em;"In fact, since Shaw is being SO generous, I want you to suck his cock. Right. Now."@@ Emily stops scratching your head and gives you a push with her foot on your back. @@.em;"Go on. And don't block his view of the television."@@ <<if sx("bj") gt 0>>\ //Well, I've done it before. Will I [[do it|055_Suckshaw]] again? Or [[refuse|055_Refuse]]?// <<else>>\ //I've never done… that! And [[I won't do it|055_Refuse]] either! I mean… would I? Really? Would I ''really'' put my mouth on Shaw's ''dick'' and [[blow him|055_Suckshaw]]?// <<endif>>\

You sit between Shaw and Toby on the couch. Emily smiles at you and makes blowjob hand gesture against her mouth and points to Shaw. She nods her head and mouths "Do it." After a moment, she gives you a scowl and and repeats the motion, mouthing "Do it!" //She wants to watch me give Shaw a blowjob?// Seeming to read your thoughts, she nods her head again, grinning fiendishly. <<if sx("bj") gt 0>>\ //Well, I've done it before. Will I [[do it|055_Blowshaw]] again? Or [[refuse|055_RefuseEmily]]?// <<else>>\ //I've never done… that! And [[I won't do it|055_RefuseEmily]] either! I mean… would I? Really? Would I ''really'' put my mouth on Shaw's ''dick'' and [[blow him|055_Blowshaw]]?// <<endif>>\

<<sa "shaw_bj">>\ <<re "emily" 2>>\ You take a fortifying breath and make a move to stand. @@.em;"No no no,"@@ Emily says. @@.em;"I said not to block the T.V. didn't I? You better ''crawl'' over."@@ You make your way over to Shaw on hands and knees. He grins down at you as you reach him and he takes a swig of beer as you unbutton his pants. His cock, already half-erect, pops out of his waistband as you tug his boxer-briefs down. It bobs in your face. <<if sa("shaw_showerbj")>>\ //Well, not like I haven't sucked this monster before!// <<elseif sa("ritter_highbj")>>\ //Well, not like I haven't done this before!// <<endif>>\ How will you get Shaw off: [[quickly|056_ShawQuick]], [[reluctantly|056_ShawReluctant]], or [[eagerly|056_ShawEager]]?

@@.matty;"No…"@@ <<if outfit("nothing","not")>>\ Emily frowns. @@.em;"No? Really, <<Maddie>>? You're EMBARRASSING me."@@ She huffs. @@.em;"I'm sorry, Shaw, she's still being a little unruly. Maybe you're just shy, <<Maddie>>? Is THAT it? Well, we certainly need to break you of that! Strip."@@ Emily wiggles her fingers at you as if casting a spell. @@.em;"NAKED naked. C'mon."@@ //Naked! Ugh… can I really [[strip naked|056_Strip]] or should just [[refuse|056_Refuseagain]]?// <<else>>\ <<sa "forcednude">>\ Emily frowns. @@.em;"No? Really, <<Maddie>>? You're EMBARRASSING me."@@ She huffs. @@.em;"I'm sorry, Shaw, she's still being a little unruly. It's OBVIOUS she's not shy!"@@ Emily beckons you to sit at the foot of the loveseat again so you do. @@.em;"Now, for an appropriate punishment… hmm?"@@ Emily makes humming noises for a few moments. @@.em;"Yep, I have it: you're not permitted to wear anything unless I say so. Although it doesn't seem you'll mind much -- still, it'll have to do."@@ //Not allowed to wear ''anything''?// Emily smiles when you give her a worried look. @@.em;"Don't give me that puppy-face sad look, you brought this on yourself by being a prude!"@@ Emily giggles and begins teasing your scalp with her fingernails again. ---- You must have fallen asleep, because you [[jolt awake|057_Jolted]] at the confusing sensation of someone tweaking your nipple. <<endif>>\

<<sa "toby_bj">>\ <<if sa("emily_proveit")>>\ Without a word, you slide over to Toby and kneel between his legs. You undo his cargo shorts and take out his stiffening cock. <<else>>\ After buttoning Shaw's pants back up, you slide over to Toby and kneel between his legs. You undo his cargo shorts and take out his stiffening cock. <<endif>>\ @@.toby;"<<Maddie>>, you don't--"@@ <<if sa("emily_proveit")>>\ @@.em;"Shush it, Toby. She's doing this for ME. Be a fuckin' gentleman and let her do it. Go on, <<Maddie>>, show me how much you like me by sucking that dick. Channel all your feelings for me into pleasing that cock. Then MAYBE I'll believe you."@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Shush it, Toby. She obviously LIKES sucking cock. Be a fuckin' gentleman and let her have some fun. Go on, <<Maddie>>, show him how much you like dick between your lips."@@ <<endif>>\ How will you get Toby off: [[quickly|056_TobyQuick]], [[reluctantly|056_TobyReluctant]], or [[eagerly|056_TobyEager]]?

<<re "emily" -1>>\ //Uh-uh! I'm not giving Toby a blowjob too!// You shake your head. Emily frowns. @@.em;"That's very rude of you, <<Maddie>>. I can't believe you'd be so mean to my brother."@@ @@.toby;"No, it's fine, Em, she--"@@ @@.em;"Oh no, don't you try to defend her! That's just messed up considering all that you and I have done for her. I mean, she's obviously loyal to Shaw, but he said it was ''fine'' so she's just being disrespectful."@@ @@.matty;"No, I--"@@ @@.em;"Shush it! Nobody wants to hear your excuses!"@@ //Fuck… should I tell her [[I'm with Shaw|056_Withshaw]]? Or maybe all this is because [[I'm really into her|056_Intoher]]?//

Emily sighs as you being kneading her feet with your fingers. She begins scratching your scalp again. @@.em;"God, <<Maddie>>, the way you suck dick really makes me wish I had one,"@@ she says. Then she leans in to whisper, @@.em;"But it's okay -- I like watching you gobble cock probably just as much. I'm going to make sure you suck soooOOOooo much dick, <<Maddie>>. So. Much. ''Dick!'' Because I know you love it and you know I love watching you do it."@@ She relaxes back in the love seat and continues running her fingers through your hair. After a while, you [[drift off to sleep|058_Sleep]].

<<outfit>>\ <<sa "forcednude">>\ <<re "emily">>\ <<tr "exhibitionism">>\ You pull off your pajama top and set it aside. @@.em;"There, see? That was ''easy''! And pleasing your boyfriend is JUST as easy, in front of other people or not. Understand?"@@ Emily motions for you to sit down in front of the love seat again, so you do. @@.em;"It's okay, you'll learn. Now that you're not permitted to wear anything until I allow it, I bet you'll learn really fast, too!"@@ //Wait… not allowed to wear ''anything''?// Emily smiles when you give her a worried look. @@.em;"Don't give me that puppy-face sad look, you brought this on yourself by being a prude!"@@ She resumes stroking her fingers through your hair. ---- You must have fallen asleep, because you [[jolt awake|057_Jolted]] at the confusing sensation of someone tweaking your nipple.

<<sa "emily_left">>\ <<re "emily" -2>>\ You shake your head at Emily and again say, @@.matty;"No."@@ Emily scowls. @@.em;"Then I guess you don't like me all that much so… whatever."@@ @@.toby;"Emily, don't--"@@ @@.em;"No no no! Don't you start, Toby. She obviously doesn't like me enough to do what I ask. She just USED me and now she's being a snotty little BRAT!"@@ @@.toby;"Look, she's going through a lot right now--"@@ @@.em;"Well she can go through it then. I don't want any part of it. Fuck all this noise anyway. I'm outta here."@@ Emily jumps up and tromps off to the bathroom. With her gym bag strapped over her chest, she stomps out of the apartment and slams the front door behind her. @@.toby;"Fuck. I'm not sure she should be driving."@@ @@.shaw;"Man, just let her go. She'll be fine."@@ Shaw stands up and motions to you. @@.shaw;"I'm goin' to bed. C'mon."@@ You could [[go with Shaw|056_Gowithshaw]] to his bedroom or maybe [[you'd rather not|056_Refuseshaw]]?

You awaken slowly, the world piecing itself together around you as you regain conciousness. A soft heat caresses your neck. You gradually realize you're on the couch in the living room. Early morning light streams through the balcony window. Emily is lying beside you with her arm around you. Her mouth exhales hot breath on your skin, her lips brushing your flesh as she breathes. You slowly shift around to face her. Her lips, slightly parted, seem to beg for a kiss. You can't help it: you press your mouth to hers. She returns the kiss with a moan and her eyes flutter open. A few moments pass as the two of you continue to kiss and then she abruptly shoves you from the couch. @@.em;"Eww eww ''eww!'' Dammit, <<Maddie>>, you had my ''brother's dick'' in your mouth!"@@ She makes some gagging noises and *pblrrrts* her tongue out of her mouth. @@.em;"Blaaaaugh!"@@ Suddenly she slides back off the couch on top of you, straddling your stomach and pinning your arms to your sides. She gives you an obviously fake mean stare. @@.em;"You dirty little cocksucker!"@@ She giggles and smiles. @@.em;"Okay, it's good morning BJs for the boys and then make breakfast,"@@ she orders. @@.em;"And you better be done before I get out of the shower!"@@ She taps your nose with her finger, jumps up, and struts to the bathroom. //Great, [[more blowjobs|061_MoreBJs]]…//

<<sa "shaw_bj">>\ You lean down toward Shaw's lap and start to unbutton his pants. He relaxes back into the couch and shifts his hips out for you, grinning. His cock, already half-erect, pops out of his waistband as you tug his boxer-briefs down. It bobs in your face. <<if sa("shaw_showerbj")>>\ //Well, not like I haven't sucked this monster before!// <<elseif sa("ritter_highbj")>>\ //Well, not like I haven't done this before!// <<endif>>\ How will you get Shaw off: [[quickly|056_ShawQuick]], [[reluctantly|056_ShawReluctant]], or [[eagerly|056_ShawEager]]?

<<re "shaw" 2>>\ <<re "emily" -2>>\ @@.matty;"I'm with Shaw."@@ @@.em;"Okay. Okay, fine. I get it. Fine."@@ Emily slumps in the love seat and takes a long pull from her screwdriver. @@.shaw;"<<Maddie>>, I, uh…"@@ Shaw huffs and shrugs and shakes his head. @@.shaw;"I…"@@ He sighs again. Suddenly he scoops you off the couch in his arms and carries you out of the living room and into his bedroom. He shuts the door, places you down on his bed, and sits next to you. It's too dark to make out his expression but he speaks quietly. @@.shaw;"I'm… not a good person. Not really. But I do like you… I'm just… kind of an asshole."@@ He shifts down to lean over you and gives you a kiss on the lips. //Whew I am burning up… so tingly everywhere…// He brushes the hair from your face and plants his lips on your forehead for a moment. @@.shaw;"<<Maddie>>…"@@ he whispers in your ear, @@shaw;"I wanna make love to you."@@ Tell Shaw that [[you would like to have sex|057_Shawsex]] or tell him [[you're not ready|057_Nosex]]?

<<sa "emily_proveit">>\ <<re "emily" 2>>\ @@.matty;"It's because I like you, not them!"@@ you blurt out to Emily. She stares at you for several long moments and then smirks. @@.em;"If that's true,"@@ she finally says, crossing her arms and furrowing her brow, @@.em;"then suck my brother's cock. Do it to prove that you like me."@@ //So I have to [[suck Toby off|056_Sucktoby]] to prove I like her? Maybe [[it's not worth it|057_Notoby2]].//

<<re "shaw" 2>>\ <<anal>>\ <<sa "shaw_sweetfuck">>\ @@.matty;"Yes…"@@ you whisper back. <<if outfit("pajamatop")>>\ <<outfit>>\ After a quick kiss, he pulls your pajama top off, tosses it away, and then disrobes himself. He plants his lips on your neck and then begins kissing downward: on your shoulders, on your chest, on your stomach, on your hips… and then he lifts your hips up on his arms and starts licking your asshole. <<else>>\ After a quick kiss, he quickly disrobes himself. He plants his lips on your neck and then begins kissing downward: on your shoulders, on your chest, on your stomach, on your hips… and then he lifts your hips up on his arms and starts licking your asshole. <<endif>>\ <<outfit>>\ //Oh! Oooh… oooooooh gaaaaaaaaahhhddd… that is… ooooohhh! That feels incredible!// His tongue slathers against and penetrates your sphincter repeatedly. He pulls you against him, licking feverently and passionately, until your whole body is shaking with the overwhelming titillation. Finally he relents, retreating with kisses on your hips and thighs. Shaw leans over and digs in his nightstand for a moment before retreiving something. You hear a squirting sound and then feel him rub a slick substance on your butthole, coating your boypussy with lubricant. His finger slips inside you and you shiver involuntarily. @@.shaw;"I'll go slow, babe,"@@ he whispers in your ear as you feel the head of his cock press against your ass. His tip pushes more and more urgently against your reluctant hole until his cockhead starts to invade you, spreading you, pushing pushing pushing and then suddenly slipping inside you. You take in a sharp breath as your sphincter closes in around his shaft now that the head of his girthy dick has passed. @@.matty;"Eugh!"@@ you whimper, feeling your feet tense up and your toes curl. @@.shaw;"You okay?"@@ he asks, kissing your neck. @@.matty;"Ummhmm…"@@ You moan in a mix of pleasure and pain. @@.matty;"I'm… ooohkay…"@@ @@.shaw;"You're so hot, <<Maddie>>,"@@ he says, slowly pressing himself deeper inside you. @@.shaw;"You're so pretty. And you're so… fuckin' ''tight.''"@@ //Nnnnng… oooh fuck… that ''really stings!''// The burning sensation of his entry into you is coupled with the pleasant massage of his throbbing, veiny dick. Centimeter by centimeter, he pushes deeper and deeper into you. Your back arches when finally his hips meet your buttocks -- it feels like he's filled all of you with him. //Oooh shiiit…// Slowly he withdraws his cock until just the tip is in you. @@.matty;"Ooooh…"@@ You wrap your legs around his back and urge him back inside. Shaw begins to actually fuck you -- but he keeps careful and steady. He kisses you constantly and fondles your little tits. You scratch your fingernails against his back as he buries himself inside you again and again. You let out a grating moan as an orgasm overtakes you and you dribble spunk onto your own stomach. A minute later he groans into your ear as he releases himself inside you. @@.shaw;"Oh… fuck… <<Maddie>>…"@@ He kisses you. @@.shaw;"I never had it like that. Never."@@ You smile and sigh. //Oh shit… I feel… ''wonderful!''// Shaw slides out of bed and leaves the room, coming back a minute later with a warm washcloth that he uses to clean you up. He tosses it aside afterward and lies down next to you and wraps his arms around you. His softening cock pressing against your leg, his breath on yor neck, his strong arms around you… it doesn't take long for you to [[fall asleep|058_Shawsleep]].

<<re "shaw" -1>>\ @@.matty;"I'm… not ready…"@@ you whisper. @@.shaw;"Fuck, well… whatever."@@ Shaw lies down next to you and wraps his strong arms around you. @@.shaw;"Let's just fuckin' go to sleep then."@@ Despite his rock-hard ramrod pressing against your back, it doesn't take long for you to [[fall asleep|058_Shawsleep]].

You awake in Shaw's bed. You had dreams -- with Shaw in them -- but you can't remember much except his face and his… //umm… you know…// Shaw is on the other side of the bed, the sheets and blankets tangled around his legs and his back to you. You turn over towards him-- @@.shaw;"Breakfast,"@@ he groans. <<if sa("shaw_sweetfuck")>>\ You sit up and lean over to give him a kiss on the shoulder. His eyes flutter open and he eyes you for a second. @@.shaw;"Fuck you doing?"@@ You shrug. @@.matty;"Just… saying good morning?"@@ @@.shaw;"What, you think you're somethin' special now just 'cause I fucked you?"@@ //''Owww''ch…// You feel your bottom lip quiver. You sit back on your heels and drop yoru hands in your lap. //I… what…? I…// You bite back a sob but your body still shakes. //I'm so… confused…?// @@.shaw;"Aww, fuck."@@ Shaw huffs and turns over onto his back. He grabs your arm and tugs you down against him so that your head is resting on his chest then wraps his arm over you. @@.shaw;"Look… <<Maddie>>… I'm sorry. All right? I didn't mean to say that."@@ You place your hand on his chest. @@.matty;"Okay."@@ He sighs and strokes his hand through your hair while you trace out his chest and stomach muscles with your slender finger for a while. @@.matty;"I should make breakfast,"@@ you finally say. @@.shaw;"Yeah,"@@ he says. He lifts his arm off of you and you make a move to slip out of bed but he grasps your arm again and pulls you into him. He kisses you -- chaste but warm -- and then whispers, @@.shaw;"Good mornin'."@@ You feel yourself smile. @@.matty;"Good morning."@@ @@.shaw;"All right, shit! Enough already, you faggy fuckin' sissy,"@@ he says with a chuckle, pushing you away and then shoving you towards the edge of the bed with his foot. @@.shaw;"Go on, now."@@ @@.matty;"Okay."@@ @@.shaw;"And don't go puttin' nothin' on, either,"@@ he orders. @@.shaw;"Get your little naked ass in the kitchen and make me coffee."@@ @@.matty;"Okay,"@@ you say, nodding and biting your lip. You slide out of bed and take a moment to assess yourself in Shaw's wall mirror. <<else>>\ You sit up and he pushes you to get out of his bed. @@.shaw;"And coffee."@@ //Okay… NOT a morning person…// You slide out of bed and step over to assess yourself in Shaw's wall mirror. <<endif>>\ //Hmm… no more changes, then? I look the same as yesterday.// <<if sa("shaw_sweetfuck")>>\ <<tr "exhibitionism" 2>>\ You shrug and [[get your little naked ass to the kitchen|060_Kitchen]]. <<elseif outfit("nothing")>>\ You shrug and [[head out to the bathroom to get something to wear|059_Bathroom]]. <<else>>\ You shrug and [[head out to the kitchen|060_Kitchen]]. <<endif>>\

<<sa "emily_left">>\ <<re "emily" -2>>\ @@.matty;"No."@@ Emily shrugs. @@.em;"Then I guess you don't like me all that much so… whatever."@@ @@.toby;"Emily, don't--"@@ @@.em;"No no no! Don't you start, Toby. She obviously doesn't like me enough to do what I ask. I mean, she sucked Shaw's dick and all the sudden she likes ME -- and by the way we fucked earlier in the bathroom for whatever the fuck that means -- but suddenly YOUR dick isn't good enough? No way, bro. She's messed up in the head or something. This crazy bitch's decisions don't even make sense."@@ @@.toby;"Look, she's going through a lot right now--"@@ @@.em;"Well she can go through it then. I don't want any part of it. Fuck all this noise anyway! I'm outta here."@@ Emily jumps up and tromps off to the bathroom. With her gym back strapped over her chest, she stomps out of the apartment and slams the front door behind her. @@.toby;"Fuck. I'm not sure she should be driving."@@ @@.shaw;"Man, just let her go. She'll be fine."@@ Shaw stands up and motions to you. @@.shaw;"I'm goin' to bed. C'mon."@@ You could [[go with Shaw|056_Gowithshaw]] to his bedroom or maybe [[you'd rather not|056_Refuseshaw]]?

<<re "emily" -1>>\ You shake your head "no" at Emily. She frowns and rolls her eyes. You watch the rest of the movie -- which doesn't make much sense considering you missed so much of it -- and when the credits start to roll Shaw stands up and stretches out. Shaw looks down at you and jerks his head towards his room. @@.shaw;"You want to go to bed… babe?"@@ You could [[go with Shaw|056_Gowithshaw]] to his bedroom or maybe [[you'd rather not|056_Refuseshaw]]?

<<re "shaw">>\ You nod. Shaw suddenly scoops you up in his arms and carries you to his bedroom. He shuts the door, places you down on his bed, and sits next to you. It's too dark to make out his expression but he speaks quietly. @@.shaw;"I'm… not a good person. Not really. But I do like you… I'm just… kind of an asshole."@@ He shifts down to lean over you and gives you a kiss on the lips. //Whew I am burning up… so tingly everywhere…// He brushes the hair from your face and plants his lips on your forehead for a moment. @@.shaw;"<<Maddie>>…"@@ he whispers in your ear, @@.shaw;"I wanna make love to you."@@ Tell Shaw that [[you would like to have sex|057_Shawsex]] or tell him [[you're not ready|057_Nosex]]?

<<re "shaw" -1>>\ You shake your head at Shaw. He shrugs. @@.shaw;"Whatever."@@ Shaw heads to his room and you hear his door click shut and lock. Toby stands and goes to his own room without a word. <<if sa("emily_left","not")>>\ @@.em;"Maybe if you'd actually just fuckin' have given Shaw that blowjob it woulda helped with your relationship issues,"@@ Emily says, smirking. @@.matty;"I'm not really with Shaw,"@@ you blurt out. @@.matty;"Um. I mean, I'm not with anyone. I'm just staying here trying to work things out. I guess."@@ @@.em;"But -- you were kinda with me earlier. Right?"@@ //Jeez… do [[I really like Emily|057_Digemily]] or was that just [[heat-of-the-moment stuff|057_Nopeemily]]?// <<else>>\ //Shit… well I guess I better [[get some sleep|060_CouchSleep]] too.// <<endif>>\

<<re "emily">>\ You nod. @@.matty;"Yes. Well, yes -- I do… like you."@@ @@.em;"Well, fuck. So you only like girls, then or what?"@@ //Maybe [[I do ''only'' like girls|058_Likegirls]]… or maybe [[I like both|058_Likeboth]]?//

<<re "emily" -2>>\ <<sa "emily_left">>\ @@.matty;"That was just… stuff. That happened."@@ @@.em;"Oh. Well. Fuck it then! I mean, who cares? I'm leaving."@@ Emily grabs her gym bag from the bathroom and heads for the front door. @@.em;"And I'd never have rode that sad twiggy dick of yours if I'd known you were such a boring, basic bitch. Later, loser!"@@ She steps out and slams the front door behind her, leaving you alone in the living room. //Shit… well I guess I better [[get some sleep|060_CouchSleep]].//

<<sa "forcednude">>\ Emily giggles. @@.em;"Sorry, you just looked TOO peaceful!"@@ She pulls you to your feet. The living room is dark and empty. Most of the lights have been turned off in the apartment. @@.em;"You have a decision to make! You can go sleep in Shaw's room, you can go sleep in Toby's room -- I checked with Shaw and he doesn't care -- OR, and this is the bestest choice of-fucking-course, you go give Shaw a goodnight BJ and THEN give Toby a goodnight BJ AND THEN you come back out here and tell me everything like a bedtime story while we snuggle on the couch!"@@ She grins and wiggles her eyebrows. @@.em;"This way you won't be shy, see? It's PERFECT!"@@ //Oh jeez… do I want to [[sleep in Shaw's room|057_ShawRoom]] or [[crash with Toby|054_SleepToby]] -- which is probably the safest option, right? -- or do I want to… [[create a bedtime story|060_BlowBoth]] for Emily?//

<<sa "emily_left">>\ <<tr 'likeswomen'>>\ @@.matty;"I only like girls…"@@ @@.em;"UGH! Then you're no fun and I'm leaving."@@ Emily grabs her gym bag from the bathroom and heads for the front door. @@.em;"And I'd never have rode that sad twiggy dick of yours if I'd known you were such a boring, basic bitch. Later, loser!"@@ She steps out and slams the front door behind her, leaving you alone in the living room. //Shit… well I guess I better [[get some sleep|060_CouchSleep]].//

@@.matty;"I like… both."@@ @@.em;"Well then what the FUCK? Suck some cock! What's your deal?"@@ Emily sighs and throws up her hands. @@.em;"Okay, well, if you want to make me happy, go knock on Shaw's door and give him a goodnight BJ. THEN! Go give my brother one too because it's only FAIR. Then come back here and we can snuggle on the couch while you tell me all about it. If you REALLY like me, then you'll do it. So, just fuckin' do it."@@ //I don't know if [[I could do that for Emily|060_BlowBoth]]… maybe [[she's not what I want|059_Nope]] if that's what she wants?//

<<sa "emily_left">>\ <<re "emily" -1>>\ @@.matty;"No, I don't want to do that…"@@ @@.em;"Then you're no fun and I'm leaving."@@ Emily grabs her gym bag from the bathroom and heads for the front door. @@.em;"And I'd never have rode that sad twiggy dick of yours if I'd known you were such a boring, basic bitch. Later, loser!"@@ She steps out and slams the front door behind her, leaving you alone in the living room. //Shit… well I guess I better [[get some sleep|060_CouchSleep]].//

<<re "emily" 2>>\ <<tr "acceptance" 20>>\ @@.matty;"Okay… I'll do it for you."@@ Emily claps her hands excitedly, throws her arms around your neck, and smashes her lips against yours in a sloppy kiss. She breaks away<<if outfit("nothing","not")>> and quickly disrobes you<<outfit>><<endif>> and gives you a smack on the ass. @@.em;"Hop to it, cocksucker!"@@ She giggles. You nod and head to Shaw's room. After a couple knocks on the door, he opens it and grimaces at you. @@.shaw;"Damn, <<Maddie>>! You know what time it is? What the fuck you want?"@@ @@.matty;"I need to give you a, um, goodnight blowjob."@@ @@.shaw;"Oh. Well, shit, all right,"@@ he says, his demeanor immediately becoming amicable. @@.shaw;"Get ya narrow ass in here, then."@@ Shaw lies down on his bed, face up. He places his hands behind his head and makes himself comfortable. You step up to the bed and crawl onto it between his legs. You pull his boxer-briefs down and his penis flops out onto his stomach. @@.shaw;"Been drinkin' so you gonna have to work for it tonight, girl."@@ You press your tongue flat on the base of his shaft and slowly lick up to the head of his penis. It quickly firms and by the third lick, it's hard as a steel rod. @@.shaw;"Okay, well shit… maybe I was wrong."@@ How will you get Shaw off: [[quickly|060_ShawQuick]], [[reluctantly|060_ShawReluctant]], or [[eagerly|060_ShawEager]]?

<<bj>>\ You hunch down into Shaw's lap and start to suck off his impressive member. @@.em;"THAT'S a good girl,"@@ Emily says. @@.em;"And don't you DARE make a mess over there."@@ Moments later, Shaw's throbbing cock pulses on your tongue and his hot jizz fills your mouth. You swallow it down and clean him up with your tongue. <<include "056_ShawSpent">>\

<<re "shaw" -1>>\ <<bj>>\ You sigh and hunch down in Shaw's lap. You shoot him a little curl-lipped frown to let him know you're not doing this for him and then take his impressive member inside your mouth. @@.em;"THAT'S a good girl,"@@ Emily says. @@.em;"And don't you DARE make a mess over there."@@ You start to bob your head up and down in Shaw's lap, repeating the motion of sliding his shaft into your mouth again and again. @@.shaw;"C'mon, girl, show a little enthusiasm. Shit."@@ He huffs and pats your head. @@.shaw;"Say, Em, how come we never hooked up, girl?"@@ @@.em;"Oh, please, Shaw. It would never work! We're both such selfish assholes."@@ Shaw laughs. @@.shaw;"Yeah, you right. That shit definitely wouldn't go well."@@ @@.em;"Well, you can imagine that it's me sucking that monster dick of yours if you want."@@ @@.shaw;"Aww, you sweet as fuck girl. That's like, almost romantic and shit."@@ @@.em;"Yep, that's me: romantic and shit."@@ Shaw shifts his hips down, leans back, and groans. @@.shaw;"Fuck, <<Maddie>>, you pretty good at this."@@ Shaw's throbbing cock pulses on your tongue, fills your mouth, penetrates your throat. His moans and short pants of breath spur you on and drive you to pleasure him. //Come on, just get off already…// Soon you can tell he's close. You cup his balls and work his shaft with your other hand and do your best at trying to swallow his dick. With a low, long groan he lets out spurt after spurt of cum, which you swallow as you coax the hot jizz out of his balls by giving them some rough squeezes. <<include "056_ShawSpent">>\

<<re "shaw">>\ <<bj>>\ You hunch down in Shaw's lap and take his impressive member inside your mouth. @@.em;"THAT'S a good girl,"@@ Emily says. @@.em;"And don't you DARE make a mess over there."@@ You start to bob your head up and down in Shaw's lap, sucking his cock deep into your mouth until you're at the point of gagging and repeating the motion again and again. @@.shaw;"Say, Em, how come we never hooked up, girl?"@@ @@.em;"Oh, please, Shaw. It would never work! We're both such selfish assholes."@@ Shaw laughs. @@.shaw;"Yeah, you right. That shit definitely wouldn't go well."@@ @@.em;"Well, you can imagine that it's me sucking that monster dick of yours if you want."@@ @@.shaw;"Aww, you sweet as fuck girl. That's like, almost romantic and shit."@@ @@.em;"Yep, that's me: romantic and shit."@@ Shaw shifts his hips down, leans back, and groans. @@.shaw;"Fuck, <<Maddie>>, you gettin' good as a motherfucker at this."@@ Shaw's throbbing cock pulses on your tongue, fills your mouth, penetrates your throat. His moans and short pants of breath spur you on and drive you to pleasure him. //Oh fuck… I am really, ''really'' starting to like doing this…// Soon you can tell he's close. You cup his balls and work his shaft with your other hand and do your best at trying to swallow his dick. With a low, long groan he lets out spurt after spurt of cum, which you greedily swallow as you coax the hot jizz out of his balls with gentle massaging. <<include "056_ShawSpent">>\

Once spent, Shaw relaxes into the couch and lets out a long, slow exhalation. @@.em;"Hey, Shaw, you mind?"@@ You turn to look over your shoulder and see that Emily is thumbing towards Toby. Toby looks back and forth between Emily and Shaw, wide-eyed. @@.shaw;"Hell nah I don't mind hookin' a brother up."@@ @@.em;"All right, <<Maddie>> baby, it's my dear sweet brother's turn for a little oral lovin'."@@ @@.toby;"Hey, hey, look--"@@ @@.em;"Don't be an ass, Toby. She wants to. Right, <<Maddie>>?"@@ //Oh jeez… now I gotta [[suck off Toby|056_Sucktoby]] too? Maybe [[I don't want to|055_Notoby]]…//

<<bj>>\ You latch your mouth on Toby's pecker and work to get this over with swiftly. His pecker isn't as thick or long as Shaw's and you're able to take your lips all the way down to the base before you feel a gagging sensation in your throat. A minute later, his gooey jizz erupts into your mouth. You obediently gulp his spunk down and zip and button his shorts. @@.em;"She's mad efficient, anyway,"@@ Emily says, @@.em;"Okay, <<Maddie>>, come here."@@ You crawl over to Emily and she positions you with your back against the love seat again facing the television. She puts her legs over your shoulders. @@.em;"I'll let you [[rub my feet|057_Footrub]]."@@

<<bj>>\ <<re "toby" -1>>\ <<sa "emily_spanks">>\ You sigh and Toby frowns a little, sensing your obvious reluctance. You wrap your lips around his dick and unethusastically, almost clinically, start to suck him off. Despite your disinterested approach, he moans and settles back on the couch as you repeatedly slide the length of him into your mouth, burying your nose into his trimmed pubic hair repeatedly. His pecker isn't as thick or long as Shaw's but it's still certainly a mouthful. Toby's eyes are shut tight and he's taking deep, measured breaths. He grunts and his legs shake. @@.em;"You've got ten seconds to get that poison out of my brother and into your belly or you're getting a serious spanking."@@ You can't really bring yourself to put in much effort. It takes several minutes more for his rod to start spunking into your mouth. You dutifully swallow it down, clean him up with your tongue, and tuck him back away into his cargo shorts. @@.em;"<<Maddie>>, I don't believe you even tried!"@@ Emily says, @@.em;"I don't make the rules but I DO enforce them. Come here!"@@ You crawl over to Emily and she positions you with your back against the love seat again facing the television. She puts her legs over your shoulders. @@.em;"You'll get your spankings later. But for now, I'll let you [[rub my feet|057_Footrub]]."@@

<<bj>>\ <<re "toby">>\ <<sa "emily_spanks">>\ You smile at Toby and lick your lips. His mouth falls open as you wrap your lips around his dick. You begin to tease his spaded tip with your tongue and he moans and settles back on the couch. You slide the length of it into your mouth, lashing your tongue against the shaft as you bury your nose into his trimmed pubic hair. His pecker isn't as thick or long as Shaw's but it's still certainly a mouthful. @@.matty;"Mmmmmmmm…"@@ you murmur as take his full length into your mouth and down your throat. Toby is more vocal than Shaw when it comes to getting blown. He grunts and shivers and moans constantly as you work to suck the spunk from his knob. He keeps his eyes shut tight the entire time and his fists clench the fabic of the sofa between his fingers. You smooch down the shaft of his erection and lick back up the vein on the underside. He groans as you again take him fully into your mouth and attempt to swallow his throbbing dick down your throat repeatedly. //I'm enjoying this WAY too much…// @@.em;"You've got ten seconds to get that poison out of my brother and into your belly or you're getting a serious spanking."@@ You suck and swallow and work his shaft with your hand and massage his sac but it still takes nearly a minute more for his rod to start spunking into your mouth. You swallow it down, clean him up with your tongue, and tuck him back away into his cargo shorts. @@.em;"Well, you tried,"@@ Emily says, @@.em;"but you failed. And I don't make the rules but I DO enforce them. Come here."@@ You crawl over to Emily and she positions you with your back against the love seat again facing the television. She puts her legs over your shoulders. @@.em;"You'll get your spankings later. But for now, I'll let you [[rub my feet|057_Footrub]]."@@

You see Toby's shirt on the bathroom counter. <<if sa("forcednude")>>\ //Oh wait… ''I can't wear anything'' without Emily's permission! I guess I'll have to just [[make breakfast|060_NakedBreakfast]] like this…// <<else>>\ //Don't really feel like getting into one of Emily's outfits… should I [[just wear the shirt|060_ShirtedBreakfast]] or… just… [[not|060_NakedBreakfast]]?// <<endif>>\

<<if sa("shaw_sissyfuck") or sa("shaw_sweetfuck")>>\ After starting a pot of coffee for Shaw, you \ <<else>>\ You \ <<endif>>\ search around the kitchen again and find everything you need to make oatmeal for breakfast this morning. <<if sa("emily_left") and sa("emily_toldoff","not")>>\ As you start getting the ingredients prepared you hear the front door bang open. @@.em;"I'm back for breakfast, bitches!"@@ Emily calls out. She struts into the kitchen and curls her lip at you. @@.em;"<<Maddie>>, make something ''hearty''. I'm FAMISHED from being pleasured all night long."@@ She sticks her tongue out at you and turns on her heel to leave the kitchen. @@.matty;"I wonder if she was with Ritter?"@@ you ask yourself. //Who cares?// You shrug it off. <<endif>>\ <<if sa("breakfast1_good")>>\ //I guess I could [[make a nice breakfast|061_BreakfastNice]] again… or maybe just [[do the bare minimum|061_BreakfastSimple]] this time around?// <<else>>\ //I feel kinda bad about that crummy breakfast yesterday… should I [[make a nice breakfast|061_BreakfastNice]] to make up for it or just [[do the bare minimum|061_BreakfastSimple]]?// <<endif>>\

<<outfit "shirt">>\ You grab the shirt Toby lent you and tug it on. <<include "060_Kitchen">>\

<<outfit>>\ <<tr "exhibitionism" 2>>\ You giggle. //Fuck it!// You walk out of the bathroom naked and head to the kitchen. <<include "060_Kitchen">>\

@@.shaw;"Breakfast!"@@ you hear Shaw groan from his room. @@.shaw;"Coffee!"@@ You sit up from the couch and stretch. Your body is achy and cramped. //Ugh, not very comfortable when you're not dead sick, I guess…// After standing up and stretching a bit more, you assess your body. //Hmm… no changes? I'm the same as yesterday…// <<if outfit("")>>\ You shrug and [[head out to the bathroom to get something to wear|059_Bathroom]]. <<else>>\ You shrug and [[head out to the kitchen|060_Kitchen]]. <<endif>>\

<<bj>>\ <<tr "acceptance" 10>>\ You start to suck off his impressive member. Moments later, Shaw's throbbing cock pulses on your tongue and his hot jizz fills your mouth. You swallow it down and clean him up with your tongue. You slide back off the bed and leave without a word, shutting the door behind you. Emily is standing outside the room with her hands on her hips. @@.em;"That was over WAY too fast,"@@ she says, shaking her head. @@.em;"My brother better get some fuckin' PASSION with his blowjob, <<Maddie>>!"@@ She takes your hand and tugs you along to Toby's room. Emily opens the door and pushes you [[inside|060_NowToby]].

<<bj>>\ You shoot him a little curl-lipped frown to let him know you're not doing this for him and then take his impressive member inside your mouth. You start to bob your head up and down, repeating the motion of sliding his shaft into your mouth again and again. @@.shaw;"C'mon, girl, show a little enthusiasm. Shit."@@ He huffs and puts his hand on your head, guiding your motions. Shaw's throbbing cock pulses on your tongue, fills your mouth, penetrates your throat. His moans and short pants of breath spur you on and drive you to pleasure him. //Come on, just get off already…// Soon you can tell he's close. You cup his balls and work his shaft with your other hand and do your best at trying to swallow his dick. With a low, long groan he lets out spurt after spurt of cum, which you swallow as you coax the hot jizz out of his balls by giving them some rough squeezes. You slide back off the bed and leave without a word, shutting the door behind you. Emily is standing outside the room with her hands on her hips. @@.em;"Well THAT was a depressing peepshow,"@@ she says, shaking her head. @@.em;"My brother better get some fuckin' PASSION with his blowjob, <<Maddie>>!"@@ She takes your hand and tugs you along to Toby's room. Emily opens the door and pushes you [[inside|060_NowToby]].

<<bj>>\ <<tr "acceptance" 20>>\ You take his impressive member inside your mouth and start to bob your head up and down, sucking his cock deep into your mouth until you're at the point of gagging and repeating the motion again and again. @@.matty;"Ummmmmm…"@@ Shaw groans. @@.shaw;"Fuck, <<Maddie>>, you gettin' good as a motherfucker at this."@@ Shaw's throbbing cock pulses on your tongue, fills your mouth, penetrates your throat. His moans and short pants of breath spur you on and drive you to pleasure him. //Oh fuck… I am really, really starting to like doing this…// Soon you can tell he's close. You cup his balls and work his shaft with your other hand and do your best at trying to swallow his dick. With a low, long groan he lets out spurt after spurt of cum, which you greedily swallow as you coax the hot jizz out of his balls with gentle massaging. You slide back off the bed and leave without a word, shutting the door behind you. Emily is standing outside the room with her hands on her hips. @@.em;"Now THAT was a ''great'' peepshow!"@@ she says, grinning. @@.em;"BUT you're gonna ''double-up'' that cock-sucking lust of yours for my brother, <<Maddie>>."@@ She takes your hand and tugs you along to Toby's room. Emily opens the door and pushes you [[inside|060_NowToby]].

<<bj>>\ <<sa "toby_bj">>\ Toby looks back from his computer as you enter. On his laptop screen you see an MMO you used to play before… all this. //Oh, wow! I wonder what his main is? Looks like he's playing healer…// @@.toby;"Oh, uh, hey <<Maddie>>,"@@ Toby says, taking off his headphones and closing his laptop. @@.matty;"I didn't know you played Cosmos of Combat!"@@ @@.toby;"Oh yeah, sometimes. I was just gettin' in a little grinding before bed."@@ He swivels his chair around to face you. @@.toby;"Um, what did you need?"@@ @@.matty;"Oh. Um…"@@ You smile and shrug. @@.matty;"I uh… want to give you a goodnight blowjob."@@ @@.toby;"Oh… oh no, um, thanks, <<Maddie>>. Thanks though -- but I'm good. I mean, I appreciate the offer."@@ //I guess I could [[accept his refusal|060_TobyAccept]]… but if I still want this to happen I'll have to [[get pushy|060_TobyPush]].//

<<tr "dominance" -10>>\ @@.matty;"Okay… I just wanted to offer."@@ @@.toby;"Yeah. No-- I appreciate the offer. Thanks, <<Maddie>>."@@ @@.em;"No no no!"@@ Emily says, popping her head in the doorway. @@.em;"Get on that bed right now, Toby! <<Maddie>>, take his shorts off and suck that cock, dammit."@@ @@.toby;"Em…"@@ @@.em;"Toby, shush it! <<Maddie>>?"@@ she says, scowling at you. //Well, shit…// You give Toby an apologetic look and then grab his hands in yours and urge him to his feet. You guide him over to the bed and push him down on it. His baggy shorts and his boxer-briefs come off with one quick tug. You crawl up between his legs and lower your mouth to his flaccid penis. Toby shuts his eyes and puts his head back on the bed as you kiss along his shaft. Soon he's hard enough to slide into your mouth. His pecker isn't nearly as thick or long as Shaw's but it's still certainly a mouthful. You feel his mushroom tip bump the back of your throat as you bury your nose in his trimmed pubic hair. @@.em;"You like that, don't you Toby?"@@ Emily asks, her voice oddly sweet. @@.em;"But not as much as my <<Maddie>> likes it, right <<Maddie>>?"@@ @@.matty;"[[Ummmhmmmm…|060_TobyCont]]"@@

<<tr "dominance" 10>>\ @@.matty;"Um, no. Sorry, Toby, but this is happening."@@ You lean over and take his hands in yours and pull him to his feet. @@.toby;"<<Maddie>>, wait…"@@ @@.matty;"Uh uh,"@@ you say, shaking your head. You pull him over to his bed and push him down on it. @@.matty;"Pants off!"@@ Toby pushes his shorts and boxer-briefs down his legs and kicks them off his feet. //Yep, I see now! With a sister like Emily, he's the type that likes to be told what to do… or at least ''needs'' to be told what to do…// @@.matty;"Um… get it hard for me."@@ You point to his flaccid pecker. @@.matty;"Get it up. Play with it. C'mon."@@ Toby rests his head back, staring at the ceiling, and begins fondling himself. @@.matty;"No. Look at me while you do it."@@ Toby swallows audibly and shoves a pillow under his head so that he's looking at you. //Hey, I'm getting the hang of this!// You wait until he's rock hard and then jump up onto the bed and slap his hand away. Leaning over, you envelope his trembling cock into your mouth, covering your teeth with your lips and burying your nose into his trimmed pubic hair. His pecker isn't as thick or long as Shaw's but it's still certainly a mouthful. @@.toby;"Oohugh…"@@ Toby groans as you being to [[suck his cock|060_TobyPushCont]] in earnest.

<<sa "emily_spanks">>\ Toby is more vocal than Shaw when it comes to getting blown. He grunts and shivers and moans constantly as you work to suck the spunk from his knob. He keeps his eyes shut tight the entire time and his fists clench the fabic of the bedsheets between his fingers. You smooch down the shaft of his erection and lick back up the vein on the underside. He groans as you again take him fully into your mouth and attempt to swallow his throbbing dick down your throat repeatedly. //I'm really enjoying this WAY too much…// @@.em;"You've got ten seconds to get that poison out of my brother and into your belly or you're getting a serious spanking."@@ You suck and swallow and work his shaft with your hand and massage his sac but it still takes nearly a minute more for his rod to start spunking into your mouth. You swallow it down and clean him up with your tongue as he shudders. @@.em;"Well, you tried,"@@ Emily says, @@.em;"but you failed. And I don't make the rules but I DO enforce them. Come here."@@ You slide off the bed and go over to Emily. She takes your hand and pulls you out of the room. @@.em;"You can go back to your silly game now, Toby,"@@ Emily says, shutting his door. @@.em;"And WE can finally get some well-deserved sleep!"@@ You follow her to the living room couch and she lies down with you, putting her arms around you as the big spoon. She kisses your neck once and makes a pleasant murmuring sound as she settles in to sleep. After a sticky burp, you settle in for sleep too. You [[drift off quickly|058_Sleep]] despite the full feeling of a belly full of cum.

Toby is more vocal than Shaw when it comes to getting blown. He grunts and shivers and moans constantly as you work to suck the spunk from his knob. He keeps his eyes shut tight the entire time and his fists clench the fabic of the bedsheets between his fingers. He groans again as you again take him fully into your mouth and attempt to swallow his throbbing dick down yoru throat repeatedly. //I'm really enjoying this WAY too much…// You take your mouth off with with a *pop* sound and begin working his slick rod with your hands. @@.matty;"Not yet,"@@ you say, gently twisting your hands around his hard cock. You see that his balls have gone up from his sac, prepared to release their gooey load. @@.matty;"Nuh uh,"@@ you say, scowling at him, @@.matty;"Not yet."@@ You begin to beat him off with fast strokes, spitting down onto your pumping fist to keep him lubed. @@.matty;"No no, not yet!"@@ Toby's face is getting red and his legs are kicking a little. His cheeks bludge out and his hands clench at the bed sheets. You continue to stroke him fast and hard. //Wow I feel, like, ''powerful!''// You can't help but grin. @@.matty;"Okay, get ready,"@@ you say, licking your lips. @@.matty;"Now!"@@ Toby makes a whining noise and his whole body tenses up as you clamp your mouth back onto his twitching cock. You slide your hands up his stomach and rake your fingernails down his abs and hips as he releases spurt after spurt of sultry spunk into your mouth and down your throat. @@.toby;"Fuuuuuuck…"@@ he groans, his leg muscles spasming under your hands as you repeatedly swallow against his shaft. Finally depleted, Toby's body relaxes and he lets out a long sigh. He looks down at you, sweaty-faced and heaving breaths. You give his softening member a final long lick and then slip off the bed. @@.matty;"Okay, you can get back to healing now!"@@ You saunter out of the room, shutting the door behind you and meeting Emily right outside. @@.em;"That… was fucking… PERFECT,"@@ Emily says, grinning broadly and taking your hands in hers. @@.em;"You made me very happy tonight, <<Maddie>>!"@@ She kisses your forehead and then takes you to the living room. She lies down on the couch with you, putting her arms around you as the big spoon. She kisses your neck once and makes a pleasant murmuring sound as she settles in to sleep. After a sticky burp, you settle in for sleep too. You [[drift off quickly|058_Sleep]] despite the bubbly bloated feeling of a belly full of cum.

<<bj>>\ You push into Shaw's room -- the door was still unlocked from last night -- and crawl right up onto his bed. He wakes up as you start to kiss and lick his soft dick. @@.shaw;"Mornin' <<Maddie>>,"@@ he says, ruffling your hair with his hand. @@.shaw;"What's for breakfast? I mean, for me. I can see what you're gettin'."@@ He laughs. You give him a little shrug since your mouth is now full of his hardening cock. @@.shaw;"Maybe oatmeal, huh? That's sounds good."@@ Shaw continues to run his fingers through your hair as you blow him. //Okay honestly… that feels ''soooooo'' nice…// @@.shaw;"Hey,"@@ he says, sitting up. @@.shaw;"Hold on."@@ You slowly pull your mouth off his thick throbbing rod, giving it a nice long parting lick up the shaft, and then sit back on your feet with your hands in your lap. @@.matty;"What is it?"@@ you ask, wiping your slobbery bottom lip with the back of your hand. @@.matty;"I don't know if I can get it much deeper without throwing up,"@@ you admit with a pout and shrug. @@.shaw;"Let's fuck."@@ @@.matty;"Oh! Hmm…"@@ //Jeez… I don't know if [[I want him to fuck me|061_FuckTime]]… but even if I ''do'' [[I don't really have time|062_NoTime]] for that!//

<<anal>>\ <<sa "shaw_sissyfuck">>\ <<re "shaw" 2>>\ @@.matty;"Okay."@@ You nod at him. Shaw immediately pulls you over and pushes you face-down onto the bed. //Oh ''shit!'' What have I set myself up for now?// He reaches into his nightstand and pulls out a large bottle of lubricant. Shifting between your legs, he pushes your thighs open and generously plies your asshole with the cold, slippery lube. @@.matty;"Oh!"@@ you gasp as you feel one and then two of his fingers slide into your anus. He works them deep into you and you tremble as you feel his fingers nudge your prostate. //Ugh…// @@.shaw;"Yeah, there we go,"@@ he says, giving your ass a smack. The bottle gets flung away and then you promptly feel the head of his prick press against your asshole. @@.shaw;"Relax,"@@ he says, his hands massaging and pushing apart your ass cheeks. @@.shaw;"Yeah… there ya go… relax, babe."@@ @@.maddie;"Ah!"@@ you squeak as his cockhead slips through your sphincter and into your butt. //Oooh gawd ''oooh that stings!''// @@.shaw;"You know what that means right there?"@@ Shaw asks with a chuckle, giving your bum a smack. @@.shaw;"It means you ain't a man anymore, <<Maddie>>. You're nothin' but a sweet sissy boy now!"@@ Shaw places his legs outside of your thighs and slides them closed with his knees. He bears down on you, his forearms trapping your arms to your sides. His hot breath washes across your upper back and neck. @@.matty;"Ah ah aa@@@@.maddie;aaah!"@@ you squeal as he pushes his girthy cock into your clenching asshole. @@.matty;"Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oooh… Shaw! Ah! Oooh…"@@ Your feet kick against the bed and you bite your teeth down onto his pillow as more and more and more of [[his throbbing dick slides into you|061_FuckTime2]].

<<re "shaw" -1>>\ You shake your head. @@.matty;"Sorry, I have to hurry so I can start making breakfast."@@ Shaw huffs. @@.shaw;"Shit, whatever. Get that pretty mouth back to work, then."@@ He lies back down and waves at his stiff cock. Again you take him into your mouth and start sucking him off once again. He groans in appreciation and, a couple minutes later, fills your mouth with his seed. After swallowing and clean-up, you hop off the bed and [[hurry to Toby's room|062_TobySuck]], knowing that time is running short before Emily gets out of the shower.

Shaw buries himself to the hilt inside your ass, pressing his hips against your butt and letting his weight settle down on you. @@.matty;"Aaaaaah!"@@ you whimper, clawing at the sheets with your fingers. @@.shaw;"Aww ''fuck'' yeah,"@@ Shaw says. @@.shaw;"I'm all up in your guts now, girl."@@ The sensations of mixed pain and pleasure are overwhelming. You feel your little nub-dick pressing hard into the mattress. Being filled this way is oddly satisfying and… //absolutely delightful!// You lick your lips. He starts to withdraw, seemingly taking your breath out of your body along with his meaty prick. When he's finally back to only having his tip inside you, you realize you've been holding your breath the whole time and you pant heavily to catch it. @@.em;"Ugh, Shaw!"@@ Emily gripes as she enters the room. She's wearing a towel around her head and another around her body. @@.em;"<<Maddie>>'s supposed to be making breakfast by now."@@ Emily stands at the side of the bed giving Shaw a look of disapproval, waggling her hair brush at him. @@.shaw;"Yeah, she gonna make oatmeal,"@@ he says, @@.shaw;"after we get this fuckin' done."@@ He chuckles. Emily sighs. She whips the towel off her body and folds it onto Shaw's desk chair to sit on. She sits down and undoes the towel around her head so that she can start brushing out her hair. Naked and smirking, she says, @@.em;"Well hurry it up. I'm HUNGRY."@@ You can't help but whimper a bit as Shaw begins to push himself inside you again. You gnash your teeth onto his pillow as he begins a slow, pumping rythym against you. @@.shaw;"You pretty good-lookin' for a skinny-ass white chick,"@@ Shaw says to Emily. @@.shaw;"I like them pretty pussies that look a lil puffy but not all hangin' out and shit."@@ @@.em;"Yeah?"@@ She continues to brush her hair. @@.em;"I didn't know you liked pussies at all, Shaw."@@ He chuckles. @@.shaw;"Girl, I'll show you how much I do. Right after I'm done makin' a girl outta your boy here."@@ He bucks his hips against your ass, forcing a squeal and a whimper out of you. @@.em;"Nuh uh,"@@ Emily says, shaking her head. @@.em;"You're not getting that thing anywhere NEAR me."@@ @@.shaw;"Aww, c'mon girl! <<Maddie>> likes it, see?"@@ Shaw increases the frequency and strength of his thrusts. //Ugh… ooh… ''not…'' ooh… ''sure about…'' AHH… ''that!''// You moan as the friction of Shaw's bed sheets against your sensitive nipples makes your whole body feel tingly. He continues to repeatedly spear your guts with his fat steely fuckstick. @@.em;"But she's a total slut, though."@@ Emily cranes her head to look you in the face. @@.em;"Aren't you, <<Maddie>>?"@@ @@.matty;"Uuuaaahhhmmmm… oh… @@@@.maddie;ah…@@ @@.matty;uuuuhhh…"@@ @@.em;"See? Now will you hurry up already?"@@ Shaw leans back and takes your hips in his hands. He pulls your ass up a little and [[starts fucking you with real purpose|062_FuckTime3]].

@@.matty;"OH… @@@@.maddie;''FUUUUUCK…''@@@@.matty;"@@ you moan. Shaw's thrusting soon leaves you to soft moaning and mewling. Your cheek is wet with drool. Your hands clench at the bedsheets as Shaw drives his swollen fuckpipe through your spasming asshole to bury it in your depths again and again. @@.em;"Don't go IN her,"@@ Emily says, scowling at Shaw. @@.em;"You want her dripping all over the fuckin' apartment? She'll have to shower and stuff and I'm ''too hungry'' for all that NONSENSE right now."@@ @@.shaw;"Shit, all right."@@ Shaw pulls his dick out of your ass, causing you to exhale into a whine, and then flips you over. His hands squeeze into your thighs as he holds up and presses your legs together. He begins thrusting his dick between your legs. The veiny underside of his colossal cock rubs against your hard little sissy prick and tiny tight sac as he slaps his hips into your bottom. @@.em;"Okay,"@@ Emily says, sighing, @@.em;"''That''… looks kinda fun. Maybe I'm a LITTLE jealous."@@ //Oooh gawd I can't ''stand'' it! I'm gonna EXPLODE!// You suck breaths as you quickly approach orgasm. Panting and huffing, you feel cum creep up your shaft and begin to dribble onto your stomach. Shaw gently presses his teeth into the heel of your foot as he fires several volleys of hot jizz across your stomach and chest -- one strand even splattering over your neck and face. @@.maddie;"OOOOoooooohhhhh…"@@ you moan as your little pecker drools its own gooey load onto your stomach. @@.matty;"Fuu--fuuu--fuuuuuck…"@@ Shaw slows his momentum to a stop and kisses the bottom of your foot before pushing you to the side and collapsing onto the bed. @@.shaw;"Whew!"@@ He swallows and licks his lips. @@.shaw;"Shiiiit, I need a nap now."@@ Emily tosses the towel she previously had wrapped around her hair onto your stomach and you lazily try to wipe the semen from your body, still gasping for breath. @@.em;"Okay, I'll admit it, that was pretty hot. You got a little fuck-skill, Shaw."@@ @@.shaw;"You ain't seen shit. Gimme a few minutes and I'll show you somethin' too."@@ Emily stands up and shakes her head. @@.em;"No fuckin' chance, ya big horny bastard. <<Maddie>> -- wash your hands before you make breakfast, for gosh sakes. Hurry up now!"@@ Emily walks out of the room. Shaw pushes you on your side and grabs two handfuls of your ass, giving both cheeks a good hard squeeze. @@.matty;"Ah!"@@ you squeak, wiggling away from him. @@.shaw;"You know that's mine now, don't ya?"@@ he says, chuckling. @@.shaw;"Now take it to the kitchen and make some fuckin' oatmeal. Put some, like, blueberries and shit in it. I know we got some. Go on, now. And make me some coffee, too."@@ You slide off the bed onto your feet, your legs shaky and your asshole throbbing and tender, and [[trudge to the kitchen|060_Kitchen]] while still wiping cum off your body.

<<bj>>\ <<sa "toby_bj">>\ You rush into Toby's room and climb atop his bed. He awakens with a gasp as you start to kiss and lick his prick. @@.toby;"<<Maddie>>… again?"@@ He sighs. @@.toby;"Look, honestly… I don't think it's gonna happen right now."@@ You shrug, not wasting time, and suck him into your mouth. You knead and suckle his shaft until it's hard enough to suck in earnest. He lets out a breath. @@.toby;"Damn… I guess it ''is'' gonna happen."@@ You quickly bob your head up and down on his pecker, the room echoing with the wet, sloppy sounds of your suction. You clamp your lips around the mushroom tip of his cock and swirl your tongue around it while pumping his shaft in your fist. @@.toby;"Oh fuck!"@@ He digs his fingers into your hair. @@.toby;"Oh fuck, <<Maddie>>! How do you… do this amazing shit… ''every fuckin' time!?''"@@ And the next moment Toby is convulsing as his warm cum spurts into your mouth. You gulp it down, wash him clean with your tongue, and slide back off his bed. @@.matty;"Thanks!"@@ you say, hurrying out of the room. @@.matty;"Breakfast in a bit,"@@ you add before you [[rush off to the kitchen|060_Kitchen]].

<<sa "gotbeer">>\ You grab a beer from the 'fridge and pop the top off with the opener on the counter. You take a swig. //Yeah I remember you! Hello BEER!// You head back to the living room. Toby is settled in the loveseat and Shaw is sitting on the couch. //I suppose I could [[sit with Shaw|053_SitShaw]]… or [[squeeze in with Toby|053_SitToby]]? Or maybe just [[sit on the floor|053_SitFloor]]…//

//No… I better not.// @@.matty;"I think I should avoid alcohol for a bit…"@@ @@.toby;"Yeah, you're right. Good call."@@ @@.shaw;"Maybe stay away from it until you can afford a round,"@@ Shaw says, chuckling. //I suppose I could [[sit with Shaw|053_SitShaw]]… or [[squeeze in with Toby|053_SitToby]]? Or maybe just [[sit on the floor|053_SitFloor]]…//

<<sa "emily_left">>\ @@.matty;"I'm going to Shaw's room."@@ @@.em;"Well, fuck this then. And fuck you, you heartless harlot! I'm outta here."@@ Emily storms off and you hear the front door slam as you head towards Shaw's room. You try Shaw's door and you're relieved to find it unlocked. //He's cranky when I wake him up…// You slowly crawl into Shaw's bed and settle in -- but a moment later Shaw shifts over to face you. He brushes the hair from your face and plants his lips on your forehead for a moment. @@.shaw;"<<Maddie>>…"@@ he whispers in your ear, @@.shaw;"I wanna make love to you."@@ Tell Shaw that [[you would like to have sex|057_Shawsex]] or tell him [[you're not ready|057_Nosex]]?

You head back out to the living room. <<if outfit("")>>\ Toby looks at you and raises his eyebrows. @@.toby;"Oh, um… did she not…?"@@ You shrug, smiling, and he gives you an awkward smile back and then turns his attention back to the movie. <<endif>>\ @@.toby;"Uh, if you want a beer, just grab one from the 'fridge."@@ @@.shaw;"Shit, she prolly shouldn't. She ain't real good with alcohol from what I seen."@@ Shaw looks over at you. @@.shaw;"And you can't exactly put in for it, can ya?"@@ He turns back to Toby. @@.shaw;"We gotta get this bitch a job, man."@@ Toby just nods and continues to watch TV. //A [[beer sounds pretty good|053_GetBeer]] right about now… but Shaw's kinda right, maybe I should [[stay away from alcohol|053_NoBeer]] for a while?//

<<re "shaw">>\ You walk over to the couch and plop down next to Shaw. He doesn't look at you but immediately puts his arm around you and pulls against him. //Oh… Well, this ''is'' comfortable.// <<if sa("gotbeer")>>You take a long pull of your beer and settle in to watch the rest of the movie.<<else>>You settle in to watch the rest of the movie.<<endif>> At the credits, Toby stands up and says, @@.toby;"Night guys."@@ He heads to his room. @@.shaw;"You gonna come on, then?"@@ Shaw asks, standing up and jerking his head towards his room. //Hmm do I want to [[crash on the couch|054_SleepCouch]] or [[sleep in Shaw's room|056_Gowithshaw]]?//

<<re "toby">>\ You walk over to the loveseat and nudge yourself in next to Toby. @@.toby;"Oh, hey… did you want to sit here?"@@ @@.matty;"I wanted to sit here with you,"@@ you say<<if sa("gotbeer")>>, taking a swig of your beer<<endif>>. @@.toby;"Oh… okay."@@ Toby seems uncomfortable at first but as the movie continues he starts to relax. You lean against him and he shifts his arm out of the way so that you're both more comfortable. <<if sa("gotbeer")>>You finish your beer as the credits roll. <<endif>>Shaw gets up from the couch and heads to his room without a word or even as much as looking at either of you. @@.toby;"Well… I guess I should get some sleep too."@@ Toby slips out of the loveseat and stretches. @@.toby;"I can get you a blanket if you want -- you know, for the couch. Or… I guess.. if you want you can just, you know, sleep in my room. I mean, the bed's big enough."@@ //Hmm do I want to [[crash on the couch|054_SleepCouch]] or [[sleep in Toby's room|054_SleepToby]]?//

You sit down on the floor in front of the couch, hugging your knees, and try to get into the movie. //I missed so much of it… but it's just guys blowing up things so it's not that hard to follow.// When the credits roll you're feeling tired and not any wiser for having watched such a lame movie. //I used to enjoy movies like that… didn't I?// Toby stands up and says, @@.toby;"Night guys."@@ He heads to his room. @@.shaw;"You gonna come on, then?"@@ Shaw asks, standing up and jerking his head towards his room. //Hmm do I want to [[crash on the couch|054_SleepCouch]] or [[sleep in Shaw's room|056_Gowithshaw]]?//

@@.matty;"I'll just sleep on the couch."@@ With that, he heads off to his room. You nestle into the couch, thinking about your day and how weird everything is. //I'm still not very concerned… I guess the endo-thingies are still messing with my brain?// And you [[fall asleep|060_CouchSleep]].

<<re "toby">>\ <<if sa("emily_left") or sa("emily_toldoff")>>\ @@.matty;"Okay,"@@ you say with a nod. You follow Toby to his room and he strips down to his boxer-briefs and crawls into bed on the far side near the window. You crawl in after him, spooning against his back. When you slip your hand under his arm and rest it on his stomach, he places his hand on top of yours. <<else>>\ <<sa "emily_left">>\ @@.matty;"I'm going to Toby's room."@@ @@.em;"Well, fuck you then, you heartless harlot! I can't believe… you just USED me. Fuck this. I'm outta here."@@ Emily tromps off to the bathroom. With her gym bag strapped over her chest, she stomps out of the apartment and slams the front door behind her. You go to Toby's room and slip into bed with him. His back is to you so you snuggle up as the big spoon and slide your hand under his arm to rest on his toned stomach. @@.toby;"<<Maddie>>?"@@ @@.matty;"Ummhmm."@@ @@.toby;"You want to sleep in here?"@@ @@.matty;"Ummhmm."@@ After a few minutes of silence, Toby places his hand on top of yours. <<endif>>\ @@.toby;"Um. Goodnight, <<Maddie>>."@@ @@.matty;"Goodnight."@@ You hear him sigh and feel him relax. And soon [[you both fall asleep|058_TobyWake]].

@@.shaw;"Breakfast!"@@ you hear Shaw groan from his room. @@.shaw;"Coffee!"@@ Toby is snoring softly, your arm still hugging him close. You carefully slip out of bed so you don't wake him. After standing up and stretching a bit more, you assess your body in Toby's mirror. //Hmm… no more changes? I look the same as yesterday.// <<if outfit("")>>\ You shrug and [[head out to the bathroom to get something to wear|059_Bathroom]]. <<else>>\ You shrug and [[head out to the kitchen|060_Kitchen]]. <<endif>>\

<<sa "breakfast2_good">>\ <<tr "acceptance" 20>>\ <<if sa("breakfast1_good")>>\ //Consistency is key! Or something like that…// <<else>>\ //Time to show these guys I can make something nice!// <<endif>>\ After thoroughly reading the instructions for the oatmeal, you add the oatmeal to the water before bringing it to a boil for creamier oats. You reduce it to a simmer and stir in honey and cinnamon. When the oatmeal is thickened you add some milk and a couple handfuls of halved blueberries. //Mmmhmm this looks tasty!// Satisfied with the results, you portion out the cooked oatmeal in some bowls and add a piece of buttered toast on the side of each. After placing the filled bowls on the table you take a spoon of yours. //Oh yeeeah! That is ''delicious''! <<Maddie>>, you are a culinary genius!// You quickly finish your own portion -- it's not difficult, given how tasty it is -- so that you can get the dishes soaking in the sink. You happily hum to yourself as you scrub a pot, belly nice and full and excited for the guys to try their oatmeal. <<if sa("shaw_sweetfuck")>>\ Shaw sneaks a quick grope of your naked ass as he steps by you to sit down. You look over your shoulder with a little smirk but he's acting like nothing happened. He nods along as Toby talks to him about Doug. <<else>>\ You're grinning over your oatmeal as the guys walk in to sit down, mid-conversation. <<endif>>\ @@.toby;"Seriously need to get him sorted, man. He's doing that thing where it's hard to tell if he's threatening me -- but he totally ''is'' threatening me."@@ @@.shaw;"Fuck. All right. Fuck it. Ain't no use stallin' any longer. We'll get ya boy's car and head over after breakfast."@@ @@.toby;"Right on. Hey, <<Maddie>>, you're coming too."@@ //At least I'll finally get out of this apartment. I think I'm starting to get cabin fever!// @@.shaw;"Well fuck me!"@@ Shaw says, beaming a smile at you. @@.shaw;"Damn, girl, this is the best motherfuckin' oatmeal I ever hard."@@ Toby takes a bite. @@.toby;"Wow, this ''is'' good. Hell, I didn't even think I liked oatmeal!"@@ He shoves another heaping spoonful into his mouth. You giggle and then catch yourself, covering your mouth and shrugging your shoulders. <<if sa("emily_toldoff","not")>>\ <<if sa("emily_left")>>\ Emily sits down at the table and starts eating. You catch a small smile on her face but it quickly disappears and she returns to her usual resting-bitch-face look. <<else>>\ Emily, now wearing another lacy top and a pair of small shorts, slides into the empty seat and takes a scoop of oatmeal in her spoon. She shoots you a raised eyebrow and gives you a little smile as she continues eating. <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ Everyone finishes up breakfast quicky. You collect the bowls and utensils from the table to put them in the sink. @@.toby;"Okay, we gotta get going soon. <<Maddie>>, hurry up with those dishes and go get dressed to go to Doug's, okay? Leaving in a few."@@ <<if sa("shaw_sweetfuck")>>\ Shaw lingers in the kitchen until everyone is gone. He slides up right behind you and takes your hips in his hands. You can feel his erection pressing into your back through his boxer-briefs. He kisses the top of your head then pours himself a mug of coffee and leaves the kitchen after a goodbye grope of your bum. //Aww, he's such a big silly bear!// <<endif>>\ You get the dishes done in record time and leave them in the rack to drip dry. //Guess I better [[go to the bathroom|062_Bathroom]] to get dressed then.//

<<sa "breakfast2_good" false>>\ <<if sa("breakfast1_good")>>\ //Ehh fuck it… I had too many dishes last time.// <<else>>\ //Ehh fuck it… they already know I don't care about breakfast.// <<endif>>\ You boil some water, stir in the oatmeal, and let it goop up. Then you plop the results into a few bowls and toss a few blueberries from the 'fridge on top of each. //There, done!// You set the bowls on the table and sit down to eat. //Ugh… gluey and chewy… and there's just no taste at all… Ack!// <<if sa("shaw_sweetfuck")>>\ Shaw sneaks a quick grope of your naked ass as he steps by you to sit down. You look over your shoulder with a little smirk, but he's acting like nothing happened. He continues his conversation with Toby about Doug. <<else>>\ Shaw and Toby take their seats on the table while having a conversation about Doug. <<endif>>\ @@.toby;"Seriously need to get him sorted, man. He's doing that thing where it's hard to tell if he's threatening me -- but he totally IS threatening me."@@ @@.shaw;"Fuck. All right. Fuck it. Ain't no use stallin' any longer. We'll get ya boy's car and head over after breakfast."@@ @@.toby;"Right on. Hey, <<Maddie>>, you're coming too."@@ //At least I'll finally get out of this apartment -- I've been cooped up in here for days!// <<if sa("shaw_sweetfuck")>>\ @@.shaw;"What the fuck, <<Maddie>>? This shit is nasty."@@ Shaw flicks a sticky wad of oatmeal from his spoon back into the bowl. He stands up and stares at you for a moment. @@.shaw;"I don't know what the fuck kinda games you think you playing with me, <<Maddie>>, but you best fuckin' quit 'em and get your shit together."@@ \ <<else>>\ @@.shaw;"What the fuck? This shit is nasty."@@ Shaw flicks a sticky wad of oatmeal from his spoon back into the bowl. @@.shaw;"Fuck this. You better talk to this bitch, Toby, before I lose my shit!"@@ \ <<endif>>\ He pours a mug of coffee and walks off, shaking his head. Toby frowns as he takes a bite. @@.toby;"He's right, <<Maddie>>, this is totally gross. I know you can do better…"@@ <<if sa("emily_toldoff","not")>>\ <<if sa("emily_left")>>\ Emily sits down at the table and starts eating… except she spits it right back out. @@.em;"Blaaaaa! What the fuck is this shit supposed to be?"@@ <<else>>\ Emily, now wearing another lacy top and a pair of small shorts, slides into the empty seat and takes a scoop of oatmeal in her spoon. She immediately spits it out. @@.em;"Blaaaaa! <<Maddie>>, honey… what the FUCK is this gunk supposed to be?"@@ <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ //Okay… so the oatmeal didn't go over well…// Toby sighs and pushes his bowl away and stands up. @@.toby;"Well, breakfast is out. We gotta go soon, anyway. <<Maddie>>, get dressed to go over to Doug's, okay? Need to leave soon."@@ After a last forlorn look at the oatmeal, Toby sighs and goes off to his room. //Yeah, I don't wanna eat this either… guess I'll [[go to the bathroom|062_Bathroom]] and get dressed.//

<<outfit $player.keepoutfit>>\ You find last night's outfit folded neatly on the bathroom counter where you left it and get dressed. After a quick check of your makeup, you flip off the light and head back to the living room. Toby and Shaw are already dressed in shirts and gym shorts in the living room. @@.toby;"Let's go,"@@ Toby says, jerking his head for you to follow. Emily shuts the apartment door behind Shaw, leaving the three of you to [[head over to Ritter's place|063_Ritters]].

You follow Toby over to Ritter's apartment. He bangs on the door shouting @@.toby;"Ritz cracka!"@@ until Ritter finally answers. It's clear Ritter has been smoking up -- his eyes are bloodshot and he's got a silly grin on his face. But when he turns to you, he suddenly seems to wake up. @@.ritt;"¡Caramba!"@@ He eyeballs you from head to toe. @@.ritt;"<<Maddie>>, cariño, you're lookin' fit!"@@ @@.matty;"Thanks,"@@ you say shyly, shrugging your shoulders. @@.toby;"We need to borrow your ride, bro. Gonna hit the gym."@@ @@.ritt;"Oh, yeah? Cool, cool."@@ He nods and grins. @@.ritt;"Tell ya what, if <<Maddie>> promises to go to dinner with me and Kara and her friend tomorrow night, the rust-bucket is all yours. We need one more chica to even it out, ¿chido wey?"@@ Shaw grumbles, @@.shaw;"Man, that's not cool pushing an agenda."@@ @@.ritt;"Hey man, it's a favor for a favor! Hoy por ti, mañana por mi. That's all. So what do you say, <<Maddie>>?"@@ //I dunno if [[I want to go to dinner|045_Dinner]] with Ritter and his girlfriend… maybe [[I'm not interested|045_Nodinner]]?//

You follow Toby and Shaw down to the parking lot and hop into the back seat while he fires up Ritter's old sedan. Toby cranks up the ska-punk music and whips out of the underground lot, dodging traffic as he makes his way downtown. @@.toby;"So, this girl thing,"@@ he says over his shoulder, @@.toby;"you're handlin' it pretty well. Like, totally awesomely well. It's super-impressive."@@ @@.matty;"Um, thanks."@@ @@.shaw;"Just like you was born to be one,"@@ Shaw adds, chuckling. The sedan races through the streets. A few times you actually cringe as Toby overtakes someone or drifts around a hard corner. Both the guys seem totally at ease with his driving -- even though Shaw has a deathgrip on the handle above the passenger door. Finally, the car skids softly to a stop outside of a dilapidated ruin of a single-family house. The gravel yard is weed-infested and there are bars on all the windows. Toby hops out and waves to you. @@.toby;"[[Let's go|065_DougHouse]]!"@@

<<sa "doug_met">>\ You get out of the car and follow Toby and Shaw up the cracked sidewalk. The barred screendoor creaks open by itself as the three of you approach and the old wooden door opens up moments later. Toby and Shaw walk in without a word. You step into the darkness inside… And find yourself in some sort of huge high-tech hospital-looking room that takes up what must be most of the first floor. The walls are made of a white padded fabric and the tile floors are shiny and spotless. In the far corner of this massive room is a raised area where a wheelchair-bound man sits with his back to you in the middle of seven large high-definition computer monitors. As the three of you walk closer, he spins around in his wheelchair and rolls himself out of the circle of monitors. @@.doug;"Hello, boys,"@@ he says, smirking. He wears a thick pair of glasses on a wide nose. His hair is perfectly styled and he seems to be in good shape other than for a noticeable gut. His skinny legs are hidden under slim jeans. Shaw [[ushers you next to Toby|065_DougHouse2]] with his hand on your arm.

@@.toby;"Doug,"@@ Toby says, @@.toby;"this is <<Maddie>>."@@ @@.doug;"<<Maddie>>!"@@ Doug smiles and looks you up and down. @@.doug;"Well, look at this! Isn't the future amazing, gentlemen?"@@ @@.shaw;"Look, motherfucker, we brought her. You said you could help her out so here we are. Let's do this already. We got plans."@@ @@.doug;"Oh no no no! <<Maddie>> will be staying here tonight. We have a LOT to talk about, gentlemen. So make yourselves scarce, understand?"@@ @@.toby;"<<Maddie>>'s my friend--"@@ @@.doug;"Oh be quiet, Toby. I'm sure he's already quite aware of your flattering attempts to make restitution for your sins! No harm will come to him while he's here -- which is more than I can say if I'd allowed him to stay with you lot much longer."@@ @@.shaw;"Hey, we're dealin' with it. Are YOU dealin' with the Wolfe pack?"@@ Doug laughs. @@.doug;"You want protection, you better start making payments. Now get the ''FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE''. You can come back in the morning for him."@@ Toby pats your upper arm. @@.toby;"We'll be back first thing tomorrow. Don't worry, he's an asshole but he won't hurt you. Remember what I said, <<Maddie>>. I meant it."@@ <<if sa("shaw_sissyfuck") or sa("shaw_sweetfuck")>>\ Shaw gives you a slight nod. <<endif>>\ The guys turn and make their way out of the house. The door swings shut and you hear it lock behind them. @@.doug;"Now, do you prefer Matt or have you saddled yourself with that abberation of your name, <<Maddie>>?"@@ //[[I prefer my new name|066_Maddie]], right? But… maybe [[I DO prefer Matt|066_Matt]].//

<<pc "prefname" $player.name>>\ @@.matty;"<<Maddie>>,"@@ you answer. @@.doug;"I see. Already quite brainwashed then. Do you even remember who you used to be -- what you used to stand for? But it doesn't matter now, does it? But it's time to liberate yourself of the moniker they forced upon you. Pick a new one. Don't think about it too hard -- say the name that comes to mind."@@ <<include "066_BeforeName">>\

<<pc "prefname" "Matt">>\ @@.matty;"Matt,"@@ you answer. @@.doug;"Really? Well, maybe your willpower is greater than I had anticipated -- which certainly bodes well for the future. Of course, Matt, what you truly prefer and what you truly receive are hardly the same things these days, are they? That name just won't do for you after tonight. Pick a new one. Don't think about it too hard -- say the name that comes to mind."@@ <<include "066_BeforeName">>\

<div style="text-align:center;"><<textbox "$heat" "Maddie" autofocus>></div> //I guess [[that's my new name|066_AfterName]]…//

<<set $player.name to $heat>>\ Doug wheels closer to you and \ <<if pc("name") neq "Maddie">>\ grins up at you. @@.doug;"<<Maddie>>. Yes, it suits you -- or rather, will suit you."@@ \ <<else>>\ gives you a confused look. @@.doug;"Fine. Keep your slave name. I suppose you've grown into it."@@ \ <<endif>>\ He sighs and nods. @@.doug;"I don't believe you'll ever understand the significance of what has happened here: to you, around you, for you, and -- ''yes'' -- against you. But I can, and will, try to help you. I'm not going to ask you any questions. I don't care about your motivations. But I do wonder if you care about them?"@@ He leans back in his wheelchair and tents his fingers in front of him while resting his elbows on the armrests. @@.doug;"Of course I've been watching your progress. I have eyes and ears places you wouldn't believe.<<if sa("shaw_sweetfuck") and sa("shaw_sissyfuck")>> You've taken up with Shaw -- and 'taken it up' with Shaw -- but do you know why? He's a brute -- a thug -- and at the same time an immature manchild when he doesn't get his way.<<elseif sa("shaw_showerbj","not") and sa("shaw_sissyfuck","not") and sa("shaw_sweetfuck","not")>> You've rebuffed Shaw's advances, which bodes well for your willpower and therefore your future.<<if re("shaw") gt 2>> But still you coddle him. That's curious.<<endif>><<else>> Shaw is a bully and a thug and you'd do well to stop associating with him altogether.<<endif>> Toby is meek and compliant -- on the surface. Strange that he happened to be there to help the very day you lose both your employment and your apartment, hmm?<<if re("toby") gt 2>> Yet still you have befriended him -- maybe even trust him -- in the face of some strange evidence.<<endif>> And that bitch Emily… <<if sa("emily_left","not") and sa("emily_toldoff","not")>>she's got you twisted around her finger, grooming you to please her friend and brother and be their fuckin' maid like that's what ''you'' want out of life.<<else>>here's to hoping you've learned to stay away from that crazy cunt.<<endif>>"@@ Doug whirls his chair around and rolls himself back into his circle of monitors. @@.doug;"Come [[take a look|067_Lookie]] at this."@@

You step over to the monitors behind Doug. Most of the big screens have porn sites or porn videos playing on them. //Oh… Doug must make his money as some sort of porn-site developer?// You bite your lip as one of the videos catches your eye. //Damn look at her face, she's really loving getting hammered!// There's a serious aching in your crotch and when you reach down to check it, your fingers come away glistening with precum. //Oh gawd… my knees feel weak…// @@.doug;"<<if tr("acceptance") gt 50>>Impressive how well you've been adapting to your new sex.<<if sx("bj") > 1 or sx("anal") gt 0>> In fact, you've kinda thrown yourself into being a girl -- or at least a boytoy, hmm? I'm not judging, <<Maddie>> -- from<<elseif sx("bj") gt 0 or sx("hj") gt 0>> But you seem to be taking this transition carefully, hmm? If I were in your place I'd probably have gone a little wild. From<<else>> But you seem to be pretty reluctant about the sexual aspects, hmm? If I were in your place I'd probably have gone a little wild. From<<endif>><<else>>You seem to be somewhat reluctant to accept your new sex.<<if sx("bj") gt 1 or $sexact.anal gt 0>> Yet you've kinda thrown yourself into being used, hmm? I'm not judging, <<Maddie>> -- from<<elseif sx("bj") gt 0 or sx("hj") gt 0>> Maybe you're trying to take this transition carefully. If I were in your place I'd probably have gone a little wild. From<<else>> And you seem to be pretty reluctant about the sexual aspects. Kind of a waste, if you ask me. If I were in your place I'd probably have gone a little wild. From<<endif>><<endif>>what I hear, all that fucky-sucky stuff is a blast."@@ Doug taps his fingers across one of the keyboards on the circular desk and points to one of his monitors. @@.doug;"[[Look|068_Monitor]]."@@

You peer at the monitor he's pointing to. //Umm, it's just a bunch of lines and bars and letters?// @@.doug;"That's what makes you ''you'' -- the new you. But it's proceeding rather more slowly than either of us would like, I think, no?"@@ Doug's wheelchair squeaks as he spins it around so that he can face you. @@.doug;"But don't fret! I've an accelerant here that is going to help you get to the other side. But you know, after this, the rest of your life is going to be rather boring. Now that you know Shaw force-fed you the serum, and you know that Toby got you fired and evicted, and you know that Emily is trying to groom you into a sex slave slash house maid, I figure you're going to ditch those assholes and have a go at making your own life. It's not going to work, though: you'll get a low-paying zero-fulfillment job -- probably as a whore -- and then eventually die from alcohol poisoning or a drug overdose or a beating from a sadistic john. But hey, that's life!"@@ //Jeez what a pessimistic asshat… and he really likes to hear himself talk, I guess.// He beckons for you to [[follow him|069_FollowDoug]] as he wheels to another side of the room.

@@.doug;"Right here,"@@ he says. One of the wall panels slides open, revealing a hidden room. Inside is a well-lit stereotypical girl's bedroom -- complete with teddy bears and pink pillows and a unicorn poster on the wall. @@.matty;"Um… what is this room for?"@@ @@.doug;"Ordinarily, it's for women looking to make a quick buck,"@@ he says, laughing, @@.doug;"but for you, it's a place for you to rest while the serum does its work."@@ He rolls in and you follow him. @@.doug;"[[Strip|069_StripYes]]."@@ He waves for you to hurry up. //Wait… [[why|069_StripNo]] does he want me to strip?//

Doug laughs. He wheels himself to the head of the bed and you feel your arms being tugged. You can't move your head but you feel something soft clamping tight around your wrists. You hear the rattle of a chain. Doug rolls to the foot of the bed and you feel a similar sensation on your ankles. Your body trembles as he jerks the restraints tight. //Why… he's-- he's tied me up!// He scoots back into view, grinning. @@.doug;"You are one gullible girl, <<Maddie>> -- but don't worry your pretty head about it, I'm a ''nice'' guy! Before I start pumping the accelerant, I have an actual question for you. I'm going to mix the accelerant with a dampener. Why? Because if I don't you'll probably turn into some mutant-looking monstrosity. Anyway, you don't need to know all that. Just make one noise if you want to stay more or less the same as you are now, make two noises if you want to come out of this a bit more womanly than that, and make three noises if you want me to load you up and make you a big-boobed bubble-butted bimbo. Well, you won't be mentally affected at this stage, but we can talk about that later."@@ //I should make [[one|071_NoiseOne]] / [[two|071_NoiseTwo]] / [[three|071_NoiseThree]] noises.//

<<sa "chosenbody" "one">>\ @@.matty;"Uhhhmm!"@@ @@.doug;"Hmm. One noise then. Couldn't say that would be my choice."@@ \ <<include "071_AfterNoise">>\

<<sa "chosenbody" "two">>\ @@.matty;"Uhhhmm… uhhhmm!"@@ @@.doug;"Two noises then! That's a good choice."@@ \ <<include "071_AfterNoise">>\

<<sa "chosenbody" "three">>\ @@.matty;"Uhhhmm… uhhhmm… uhhhmm!"@@ @@.doug;"Oh? Three noises then! Well, you've chosen to really throw yourself into this, haven't you?"@@ \ <<include "071_AfterNoise">>\

Your eyelids feel heavy and you shut your eyes. //I should [[just sleep|072_JustSleep]]… or… or… [[fight it|072_FightIt]]…//

He chuckles. @@.doug;"Of course, later it might not be your choice any longer -- and let me explain that. Try to stay awake, <<Maddie>>, this is ''important''. Oh, I know what will help!"@@ Doug pulls two rubber-tipped clamps from the metal stand and attaches them to your nipples. A dull painful feeling flourishes in your chest. //Oh! Oww… owwwwww…// @@.doug;"Yep, those'll do the trick nicely. Okay! Here's the problem: the serum doesn't work on everyone. In fact, sometimes it causes complications… and sometimes it kills people. I was lucky, all it did to me was make me very, very sick and, in the end, pretty much killed my liver. Hold on, don't worry, I'm not going to take your liver -- but I do need a new one. In fact, I need an entirely new ''body''. I want to walk. I want to fuck. I want to live. You understand?"@@ @@.matty;"…uhh…"@@ @@.doug;"Good. So, at first, I was thinking I would take your body. I mean, I'd rather be a big, hunky guy but life as a beautiful young woman would certainly be no hardship! But as I said, I'm a nice guy, and I'm not going to steal your body. ''However''… you're going to steal one for me or my 'niceness' is going to wear away to nothing. I figure it'll take about two weeks for that to happen. So you got two weeks to find me a suitable replacement or I'm afraid it's going to be ''you''."@@ Doug removes the clamps on your nipples and you feel a sense of relief even though you're completely numb at this point. @@.doug;"Okay, now you can [[go to sleep|072_Sleep]]!"@@ He grins.

There's no use: you're restrained and heavily sedated. The weight of sleep is too great a pressure upon you. //I'll just… have…// You close your eyes and [[you pass out|073_PassedOut]].

<<tr "investigative">>\ You fight against the weight of sleep pressing down on you. Your eyes flutter open… slipping closed again moments later. You struggle to remain concious -- to hear, to think, to feel. //I… can't… ugh…// You catch glimpses of Doug rifling through the drawers of the metal stand and wheeling about the room. After numerous efforts, you've able to shift your gaze down -- to see past your small mounds of titflesh, your erect nipples, down to your feet. //Leather cuffs… and a chain… and some furry… uhh… fur… on the inside…// Doug rolls into view and starts painting your toenails pink, humming to himself as he goes about it. //What…?// The sedatives are too powerful. You close your eyes and you can't get them back open before [[you pass out|073_PassedOut]].

<<sa "fullgirl">>\ <<pc "virgin">>\ <<pc "hairlength" "hip-length">>\ <<pc "nails" "pink">>\ <<if sa("chosenbody") eq "one">>\ <<pc "body" "mattie1">>\ <<pc "breasts" "perky A-cup breasts">>\ <<pc "agerange" "eighteen">>\ <<elseif sa("chosenbody") eq "two">>\ <<pc "body" "mattie2">>\ <<pc "breasts" "well-rounded B-cup breasts">>\ <<else>>\ <<pc "body" "mattie3">>\ <<pc "agerange" "twenty-two">>\ <<pc "breasts" "well-formed, weighty D-cup breasts">>\ <<endif>>\ You shift out of the dark, confusing world of sleep seems to take hours. You're aware of the cuffs on your wrists and ankles. You slowly move and twist but you are too tightly bound. You notice that your thighs are slick against one another as you feebly attempt to struggle free. //Oh fuck… I'm actually [[turned on by this|074_YepBondage]]? Or is that [[something else|074_NopeBondage]]…?//

<<tr "intobondage">>\ //Oh… yeah… I am. Oh ''fuck''. I like this… a ''lot''…// You open your eyes, now truly awake, and let out a little moan -- but it's stifled. You realize there's a ball gag in your mouth and you lick your tongue against the hard plastic of it. //Oh gawd… that's just icing on the cake!// You let out a whimper as you rub your slick thighs together. //Wait… that's not just me… I'm shiny and slick and… that's lotion… and I'm tan? That's tanning lotion all over me?// Again you squirm against your bonds. //As hot as this is, [[I have to get free|075_Escape1]]!//

//No… no, I definitely ''DON'T'' like this.// You open your eyes, now truly awake, and try to protest -- but it's stifled. You realize there's a ball gag in your mouth preventing you from speaking. //What the fuck! Doug, you asshole!// You look over yourself and realize that you're covered in some sort of shiny liquid. //I'm shiny and slick and… and I'm tan? That's tanning lotion all over me?// Again you squirm against your bonds. //[[I have to get free|075_Escape1]]!//

You look around the room. There's a large mirror on the wall at the foot of the bed. Above it, high on the wall, is a big monitor that shows various camera angles. //Those cameras are pointed to this bed!// Looking around some more, you see tiny cameras scattered throughout the room -- and judging by the monitor, there's a few behind the mirror too. In the corner of the monitor, however, you see a video feed showing the large main room of the house and another showing the circle of monitors where Doug sits. He's there now, arguing with three people: two overly-large men and a very fit looking young woman, all dressed in dark leather. If you strain to listen, [[you can hear them|075_Escape2]] arguing on the other side of the hidden door.

@@.doug;"…thing to do right now!"@@ @@.nobody;"The fuck there isn't. They pay or she does."@@ @@.nobody;"We got, uh, what's that word for, like… something you know?"@@ @@.nobody;"Recon?"@@ @@.nobody;"Yeah, yeah! We got RECON saying she's here. On these, uh, premises. So, the fuck? Cough her up, cripple!"@@ @@.doug;"WAS here. Meaning, NOT HERE ANY LONGER! You understand that, you fuckin' caveman?"@@ The sound of one of the large thugs swatting Doug across the face echoes into the room you're in. @@.nobody;"How 'bout that? You understand ''that''?"@@ The woman rears her booted foot back and kicks Doug in the gut. He screams, clutching himself, as his wheelchair rolls backward. One of the big men laughs. @@.nobody;"Hey, ya know, some guys are into that. But don't worry, ya fuckin' slug, we ain't gonna charge ya for her kickin' your ass."@@ The three continue to slap, hit, and kick Doug as he shrieks and begs for them to stop. //Fuck… fuck fuck ''fuck''!// Straining to think, you realize that, with your slickened skin, you may be able to work yourself out of the cuffs! <<if tr("investigative") gt 2>>\ Unfortunately, your efforts are in vain. While not uncomfortable, the cuffs are very tightly bound. However… //That creaking… the rungs these cuffs are weaved through must be made of some cheap wood!// You could probably [[get free|075_GetFree]] if you wanted… but you could also just [[stay restrained|075_StayCuffed]]. <<else>>\ Unfortunately, your efforts are in vain. While not uncomfortable, the cuffs are very tightly bound. The only result is the bed creaking a bit and you feeling a little more helpless. <<if tr("intobondage") gt 0>>\ //Which, in other circumstances, would be really fuckin' hot…// <<endif>>\ You continue to watch as they wail on Doug but, thankfully, they soon relent. He's left blubbering and whimpering but still conscious. @@.nobody;"Fuck, I'm fuckin' tired. It's like punchin' a bag of jello!"@@ @@.nobody;"Just tell us where she is, cripple. Spit it out or… we gonna make you spit out your tongue."@@ Doug whimpers something out of his bloody, split-lipped mouth. The woman ruffles his hair. @@.nobody;"Such a sweet guy,"@@ she says, laughing. @@.nobody;"I kinda wish all guys had broken dicks, ya know?"@@ One of the men slaps Doug on the back of the head and shouts @@.nobody;"WHERE?"@@ and Doug begins slowly wheeling himself toward the hidden door to the room you are in. //Oh no… oh fuck… oh FUCK!// Once near the hidden door, the panel slides open and [[the three leather-clad thugs enter the room|076_StillRestrained]]. <<endif>>\

There's a key lock on each of the cuffs on your wrists and ankles. You start searching the room for it but stop in front of the full-length mirror on the wall beside the bed. //Oh…// <<if sa("chosenbody") eq 'one'>>\ You are truly a woman now -- and a ridiculously adorable one at that! //Oh shiiit… I'm ''even cuter'' than Emily!// You run your hands over your slick body, your small but pert breasts, your tight little rump, your flat stomach and slender legs. You slide a finger across your vagina… <<elseif sa("chosenbody") eq 'two'>>\ You are truly a woman now -- and a beautiful one at that! //Oh shiiit… I'm… ''hot''!// You run your hands over your slick body, your pert, cantaloupe-sized breasts, your round bottom, your flat stomach and shapely legs. You slide a finger across your vagina… <<else>>\ You are truly a woman now -- and there's no doubt about that! //Oh shiiit… I'm… ''gorgeous''!// You run your hands over your slick body, your weighty breasts, your thick ass, your soft stomach and curvy legs. You slide a finger across your vagina… <<endif>>\ //Oh… wow… ''WOW…'' Oooh… Why am I so ''wet'' down there?!// The aroma of your arousal tickles inside of your nostrils. You swallow a mouthful of drool and shake your head. //Stop being a super-horny slut and ''focus''!// After a couple calming breaths, you [[continue your search|077_Search]] for the key to the cuffs on your wrists and ankles.

<<sa "wolfe_met">>\ <<sa "venica_met">>\ @@.nobody;"Who the fuck is this?"@@ @@.venica;"Whoa,"@@ the woman says, looking around the room, @@.venica;"you are one sick fuck, aren't ya? This is some kinky shit in here."@@ @@.nobody;"This ain't her. This is just some cam-slut or something."@@ @@.doug;"I… said… she isn't here. This is… the only girl… here."@@ @@.nobody;"Looks like your recon was shit."@@ @@.nobody;"Fuck you."@@ The twin bruisers are big men with big hands and big feet and… big everything. They look like blocks of muscular meat with huge meatballs for heads and thick-lipped faces painted on their lumpy noggins in broad strokes. //Not real attractive… but definitely real men…// @@.venica;"She's pretty, eh boys?"@@ the woman asks. @@.nobody;"Yeah, real pretty. Don't look all used-up, either."@@ The woman walks over to the bedside and smirks down at you. She has shoulder-length reddish hair and piercing green eyes. There's a sharp look to her: long, pointed eyebrows, an acute nose, and a dangerously edgy smile. @@.venica;"Hey there, sweet-tits,"@@ she says, giving your breast a squeeze, @@.venica;"you sure are shiny!"@@ @@.doug;"Leave her… be. She's… just here… to see if she… enjoys… restraint. She's--"@@ <<if tr("intobondage") gt 0>>\ The woman laughs. @@.venica;"Oh I'd say it's pretty fuckin' clear she enjoys restraint, limp-dick."@@ <<else>>\ The woman shakes her head. @@.venica;"She sure don't seem into it, limp-dick."@@ <<endif>>\ One of the large men -- they're identical twins -- steps up next to the woman and looks down on you. @@.nobody;"Let's fuck her!"@@ The woman frowns at him. @@.venica;"Ray, we might be some bad motherfuckers but we ain't rapists, ya fuckwit."@@ @@.nobody;"But we done--"@@ She snaps her fingers at him. @@.venica;"No! Do whatever you want on your own time but that ain't happenin' when we're on official business, ya got it?"@@ @@.nobody;"Yeah. Yeah okay, sis. I got it."@@ @@.nobody;"Hey but what if we ask this one all nice-like?"@@ @@.nobody;"Yeah, look, she wants it! Ask her, sis. I bet she wants it!"@@ The woman shrugs. She reaches down and unfastens the ball gag in your mouth, tossing it aside. @@.venica;"Whatcha say, babe? You down for my brothers gettin' up in them guts?"@@ She traces a finger down your thigh and sighs. @@.venica;"Or… maybe you're more interested in a… softer touch?"@@ //Oh jeez… I should [[just say no|077_NoWay]]! I don't know any of these people! But… the guys are well-built even if they aren't particularly handsome… and I am a real woman now so I could [[let them fuck me|077_GetFucked]]… of course, this woman is a smoking hot bad-girl beauty, and the way she licks her lips… [[I wish she was licking mine|077_GetLicked]]!//

You continue your search for the key to your cuffs but it doesn't appear to be in the room anywhere. Glancing at the monitor, you see that beaten-up Doug is slowly wheeling towards the hidden door to the room that you're in, the three thugs following him. //Shit!// You could try to [[hide|078_Hide]] or you could [[stand your ground|078_StandGround]].

@@.maddie;"No…"@@ The woman frowns but then shrugs again. @@.venica;"Oh well, looks like she's a prude, boys -- despite the situation sayin' otherwise."@@ One of the brothers smiles. @@.nobody;"Ain't nothin'. We gonna come back to see ya when sis ain't here to spoil the fun."@@ The woman rolls her eyes and puts her hands up helplessly. @@.venica;"Boys will be boys, right?"@@ <<if sa("gotfree","not")>>\ With a quick tug on the bedframe at your feet and your head, the woman breaks your feet and hands free of the cheap headboard and footboard wood. @@.venica;"There ya go, sweetie. Try not to look like a plaything if ya don't want to be used like one."@@ <<endif>>\ @@.nobody;"You got two days, slug,"@@ one of the brother says. The woman gives Doug a smack on the side of the head as [[the trio of leather-clad thugs leaves|078_JustDoug]].

<<pc "virgin" false>>\ <<sa "wolfe_roomfuck">>\ <<peen>>\ <<anal>>\ <<tr "acceptance" 20>>\ <<tr "innocence" -20>>\ <<if sa("gotfree","not")>>\ You take a deep breath and say, @@.maddie;"I'm down."@@ The woman laughs and pats your thigh. @@.venica;"Ha! Well ya better fuckin' brace yourself, sweetie."@@ She turns her head toward her brothers. @@.venica;"Gentlemen, it seems the two of ya were correct after all! This here slut is open for business."@@ Both of the men start to quickly disrobe. You shiver as the woman slides her fingers over your vagina. She smiles wickedly. @@.venica;"And waddaya know, she's ''already'' primed for a ride."@@ One of the twins climbs on top of the bed, causing it to creak and groan under his imposing weight. He straddles you and plants a wet kiss on your neck with his big mouth. You feel something prod against your womanly entrance and, after a few tentative pokes, the man presses his hard rod against your plump lips until it spears inside you. //Oh fuck! It feels HUGE!// @@.maddie;"Unnng! Fuck!"@@ You squirm against the invasion but to no avail. It feels like you're being split right up the middle. @@.maddie;"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Aaahhh!"@@ He smirks, continuing to push his hard fat cock inside your slick new cunt, inch by inch, until suddenly his eyes go wide and he looks down at his groin. @@.nobody;"Uh… shit! Uh… shit, sis! Oh shit! She's a ''virgin''!"@@ @@.venica;"''Was'' a virgin,"@@ the woman corrects him. @@.venica;"Now the pressure's on to show her sin is better than virtue, big boy."@@ He nods and continues pressing himself inside you. //Oh… ooh… I feel so full! I feel… so… wanting!// @@.nobody;"Ya got lube?"@@ the other twin asks Doug. Doug nods toward the metal stand and the large man finds a bottle in one of the drawers. He generously lubes up his fat erection and then approaches the bed. The man on top of you shifts over so that you're both on your sides and his brother crawls up onto the bed behind you. //He's going to…!// As the cock in your wet pussy begins to slide out, you feel another cock nudge against your rear entrance. Your restraints rattle as the spaded tip forces its way through your clenching sphincter. <<else>>\ @@.maddie;"I'm down."@@ The young woman laughs and walks over to you. She takes your hand and guides you to lie down on the bed. @@.venica;"Well ya better brace yourself, sweetie."@@ She turns her head toward her brothers. @@.venica;"Gentlemen, it seems the two of ya were correct after all! This here slut is open for business."@@ Both of the men start to quickly disrobe. You shiver as the woman slides her fingers over your vagina. @@.venica;"And waddaya know, she's ''already'' primed for a ride."@@ One of the twins climbs on top of the bed, causing it to creak and groan under his imposing weight. He straddles you and plants a wet kiss on your neck with his big mouth. You feel something prod against your womanly entrance and, after a few tentative pokes, the man presses his hard rod against your plump lips until it slips inside you. //Oh fuck! It feels HUGE!// @@.maddie;"Unnng! Fuck!"@@ You squirm against the invasion but to no avail. It feels like you're being split right up the middle. @@.maddie;"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Aaahhh!"@@ He smirks, continuing to push his hard fat cock inside your slick new cunt, inch by inch, until suddenly his eyes go wide and he looks down at his groin. @@.nobody;"Uh… shit! Uh… shit, sis! Oh shit! She's a ''virgin''!"@@ @@.venica;"''Was'' a virgin,"@@ the woman corrects him. @@.venica;"Now the pressure's on to show her sin is better than virtue, big boy."@@ He nods and continues pressing himself inside you. //Oh… ooh… I feel so full! I feel… so… wanting…// @@.nobody;"Ya got lube?"@@ the other twin asks Doug. Doug nods toward the metal stand and the large man finds a bottle in one of the drawers. He generously lubes up his fat erection and then approaches the bed. The man on top of you shifts over so that you're both on your sides and his brother crawls up onto the bed behind you. //He's going to…!// As the cock in your wet pussy begins to slide out, you feel another cock nudge against your rear entrance. You press your hands on the muscular chest of the man in front of you as the spaded tip of the brother's cock behind you forces its way through your clenching sphincter. <<endif>>\ @@.maddie;"Oh! ''Fuuuck!''"@@ The brother behind you reaches around and claps his thick fingers over your mouth as he pushes his lubed prick into your bowels. The brother in front of you takes your shoulders in his hands as he starts driving his girthy pecker into your snatch again. @@.maddie;"MMmmffffmmffum!"@@ Restrained and filled and fucked in both holes sends you into sensory overload. You are awash with sharp, sweet, biting sensations as the brothers take up an alternating in-out rhythm against you. In pussy out ass in ass out pussy piston pumping fuck machine in out in out fondle tits squeeze ass lick kiss fuck fuck ''FUCK…'' ''OH MY GAWD!'' You moan against the hand on your mouth and a thick finger slips between your lips. You suck and lick it as your body trembles in orgasm. <<if sa("gotfree","not")>>The chains of your cuffs jingle as your body throws itself over the edge of wicked burning bliss.<<endif>> Hot jizz fills your ass as the brother behind you groans into your ear. The muscle-bound man fucking your sloppy wet cunt pulls out just in time to throw several ropy strings of cum onto your stomach and tits. The three of you lie there breathing heavy for several minutes. Then the brothers push themselves off the bed and begin getting dressed. @@.venica;"THAT was a pretty hot fuck,"@@ the woman says, clapping her approval. @@.venica;"Tell ya what, sweetheart, you come by Yank's Bar and ask for Venica. I'd sure like to get to know ya."@@ <<if sa("gotfree","not")>>\ With a quick tug on the bedframe at your feet and your head, the woman breaks your feet and hands free of the cheap headboard and footboard wood. <<endif>>\ @@.nobody;"You got two days, cripple,"@@ one of the brother says. Venica gives Doug a smack on the side of the head as [[the trio of leather-clad thugs leaves|078_JustDoug]].

<<sa "venica_roomfuck">>\ <<cunn>>\ @@.maddie;"I like… soft touches…"@@ The woman smiles and her eyebrows raise. @@.venica;"Oh ho! Sorry, boys, this fine filly's ALL. MINE."@@ <<if sa("gotfree")>>\ The woman takes your hand and guides you to the bed, ushering you to lie down. <<endif>>\ @@.nobody;"We still gonna watch."@@ @@.nobody;"Hell yeah we is!"@@ She rolls her eyes but smiles. @@.venica;"Guess we're gonna have an audience, sweetheart. Better put on a good show, eh?"@@ The woman shrugs out of her leather jacket and pulls off her black shirt. She unsnaps her bra, releasing a becoming pair of round, bouncy tits, and sits on the bed beside you to struggle out of her calf-high leather boots. The two large men help her pull off her tight leather pants and she slips down and kicks off her black panties. Now as naked as you are, the fit woman gets above you on all fours and plants her mouth onto yours, hard and passionate. You can feel her tongue piercing as your tongues swirl against one another. She starts kissing your neck, your collarbone, your chest, and her lips latch on to your right nipple, sucking it gingerly as her hands massage your titflesh. Her teeth tease at your hard nipple. //Oh shit… that feels… soooooo good…// <<if sa("gotfree")>>\ You run your fingers through her red locks as she continues to kiss and lick your seemingly over-sensitive skin. <<endif>>\ She licks over to your other nipple and sucks that one for a few moments before descending with her kisses once again. Your stomach. All around your hips. Her wet lips finally meet your wet pussy. <<if sa("gotfree")>>You gasp and clutch her hair<<else>>Your restraints rattle<<endif>> as her warm tongue pushes against, and into, your brand new lovebox. @@.maddie;"Ah!"@@ @@.venica;"Mmmm,"@@ she says, giving you another lick, @@.venica;"that's one sweet-tasting honeypot."@@ The woman pushes herself up and spins around so that her crotch is above your face. Spread open above you like this, you can see the pink folds of her inner sex between her plump outer lips. She presses her face into your wet snatch and, at the same time, presses her wet snatch into your face. //Ooooooooooh…// You try to lick her pussy but your attempts are interrupted with moans and shivers as she does an expert job of licking yours. She hugs your crotch to her face with her arms locked under your thighs. Her tongue works along every inch of your sex tenderly but passionately. //Oh ''fuck''!// Licking sucking kissing lapping caressing dabbing stroking -- her mouth and tongue endeavor to draw pleasure out of you. Your whole body is trembling. You can't control yourself. A prickling heat washes over your body. Your hips buck on their own. The sensations of emptiness ache inside you as you groan loudly, feeling your pussy clench and your thighs squeezing on her head. @@.maddie;"AaaaAAAAaaaahhhhAAAAAhhh!"@@ It seems like forever that you're shaking. <<if sa("gotfree")>>Your eyes squeezed shut, your hands clenching the sheets of the bed, every muscle in your body both rigid and quivering.<<else>>Your eyes squeezed shut, toes curled, restraints rattling loudly, every muscle in your body both rigid and quivering.<<endif>> You try to catch your breath. When you open your eyes again, the woman is straddling your stomach, grinning down at you. She wipes your glistening girlcum from her lips with her fingers and then sucks them in her mouth. @@.venica;"Mmmmm! Well, sweetheart, you ain't very good at reciprocation but I'll forgive ya this one time."@@ She leans over to mash a slippery kiss on your mouth. @@.venica;"Just 'cause that was about the cutest cummin' I ever seen."@@ She slides off the bed and gets dressed with the help of her brothers.<<if sa("gotfree","not")>> Then she turns back to you and, with a quick tug on the bedframe at your feet and your head, breaks your feet and hands free of the cheap headboard and footboard wood.<<endif>> @@.venica;"What's your name, hotstuff?"@@ @@.maddie;"<<Maddie>>."@@ @@.venica;"Well, <<Maddie>>, I definitely need to see you again,"@@ she says, helping you to sit up. @@.venica;"Come by Yank's Bar and ask for Venica, won't ya?"@@ She gives your nipple a tweak. @@.maddie;"Oh!"@@ @@.venica;"Don't forget!"@@ She turns to leave. @@.nobody;"You got two days, slug,"@@ one of the brother says. Venica gives Doug a smack on the side of the head as [[the trio of leather-clad thugs leaves|078_JustDoug]].

<<if sa("hid")>>\ After a few minutes, you crawl out from under the bed and stand up. Doug lets out a snort and smiles at you. @@.doug;"Clever girl."@@ <<endif>>\ @@.maddie;"Who were they?"@@ @@.doug;"The… Wolfe pack. Venica and… her ogre brothers… Ray and Saul."@@ @@.maddie;"The ones Shaw and Toby owe money to?"@@ Doug nods. @@.doug;"Doesn't matter… that I don't owe it… they just want it. I'm… involved. I sold the debt… to them. So… they feel like… I owe them… for your… deadbeat… friends."@@ @@.maddie;"But why did you sell it to them?"@@ @@.doug;"Needed money. For the… transfer… me in a new… body. Need it… now… more than… ever."@@ Doug chuckles despite his injuries. @@.doug;"<<Maddie>>, you have… two weeks. You're… poisoned. No symptoms… but… two weeks… and you go into a coma… then I take your body. Or… you find me… one… and I give… the antidote."@@ Doug struggles to pull a key from the pocket of his jeans. He holds it up for you and you take it. @@.doug;"For your… cuffs. Bathroom… next to… front door. Shower… dress… your 'friends' will… be here… soon. I need… some rest."@@ @@.maddie;"Okay… and thank you, by the way. For helping."@@ @@.doug;"Don't thank me yet,"@@ he says, chuckling into a fit of coughing. Doug rolls himself out of the room and leaves you to [[uncuff yourself|079_Uncuffed]].

<<sa "hid">>\ <<tr "investigative">>\ You look around for somewhere to hide. //Fuck. There's really nowhere… hmm…// You drop to the floor and crawl under the bed. You curl up in the center, hoping that the pink bedskirt does a decent job of hiding you from view. You hear the door slide open and you see leather boots step into view. @@.nobody;"Okay -- what the fuck? You lied."@@ @@.venica;"Someone WAS here,"@@ a feminine voice says. @@.venica;"Looks like he or she got away. Look at that splintered wood -- you had someone tied up in here, didn't ya?"@@ @@.nobody;"But where could she have gone?"@@ @@.doug;"Maybe… while I was… in the bathroom…"@@ The woman huffs. @@.venica;"You can't do anything, can ya?"@@ @@.nobody;"Useless fuck."@@ @@.nobody;"You got two days, slug,"@@ one of the men says. You hear a smack and Doug whimper as the leather boots [[stomp out of the room|078_JustDoug]].

<<sa "wolfe_met">>\ <<sa "venica_met">>\ //Fuck. Fuck it. I'm ready for them!// The door slides open and the three thugs step in. @@.nobody;"Who the fuck is this?"@@ @@.nobody;"This ain't her. This is just some cam-slut or something."@@ @@.doug;"I… said… she isn't here. This is… the only… girl… here."@@ @@.nobody;"Looks like your recon was shit."@@ @@.nobody;"Fuck you."@@ @@.venica;"She's kinda pretty, eh?"@@ asks the young woman. She smirks at you. She has shoulder-length reddish hair and piercing green eyes. There's a sharp look to her_long, pointed eyebrows, an acute nose, and a dangerously edgy smile. @@.nobody;"Yeah, real pretty. Don't look all used-up, either."@@ The twin bruisers are big men with big hands and big feet and… big everything. They look like blocks of muscular meat with huge meatballs for heads and thick-lipped faces painted on their lumpy noggins in broad strokes. //Not real attractive but definitely real men…// @@.venica;"Hey there, sweet-tits,"@@ the woman says, smiling at you, @@.venica;"you sure are shiny!"@@ @@.doug;"Leave her… be. She's--"@@ @@.venica;"Shut up, ya sad blubberin' heap,"@@ Venica says, giving Doug a hard cuff on the head. @@.venica;"Don't be such a sexist asshole. The girl can speak for herself."@@ @@.nobody;"Let's fuck her."@@ The woman frowns at him. @@.venica;"Ray, we might be some bad motherfuckers but we ain't rapists, ya fuckwit."@@ @@.nobody;"But we done--"@@ She snaps her fingers at him. @@.venica;"No! Do whatever you want on your own time but that ain't happenin' when we're on official business, ya got it?"@@ @@.nobody;"Yeah, yeah okay, sis. I got it."@@ @@.nobody;"Hey but what if we ask this one all nice-like?"@@ The woman shrugs. @@.venica;"Whatcha say, babe? You down for my brothers gettin' up in them guts?"@@ She smirks and raises her sharp eyebrows. @@.venica;"Or maybe you're more interested in a… softer touch?"@@ //Oh jeez… I should [[just say no|077_NoWay]]! I don't know any of these people! But… the guys are well-built even if they aren't particularly handsome… and I am a real woman now so I could [[let them fuck me|077_GetFucked]]… of course, this woman is a smoking hot bad-girl beauty, and the way she licks her lips… [[I wish she was licking mine|077_GetLicked]]!//

You're able to quickly remove the cuffs from your wrists and ankles with the key Doug provided. You toss them onto the bed along with the key and step back out into the main room. The windows are all shuttered so you're not quite sure what time of day it is. //But Doug said Shaw and Toby will be here soon so it must be morning.// Doug has wheeled himself down from the hidden door a bit and you watch as another hidden door slides open. He retreats into the dark room on the other side and the wall panel slides back shut. //He really likes secrets I guess.// The floor tiles are cold on your bare feet and you shiver. Looking down, you see your flesh is dimpled with goose-bumps and your nipples point rigidly from your breasts. <<if tr("exhibitionism") gt 4>>\ //I suppose I ''have'' to get dressed or catch a cold… boo!// <<else>>\ //I need to get dressed before I catch a cold!// <<endif>>\ You start stepping across the room towards the front door -- where Doug said the bathroom is -- but stop as your eye catches various images and videos playing on Doug's circle of monitors. //Maybe I should [[snoop a bit|080_Sleuth]]? Hopefully he's not watching… but if might be best to [[just get to the bathroom|080_Bathroom]].//

<<tr "investigative">>\ //There's more going on than what he's telling me…// You tip-toe around the monitors and step into the middle. There's mostly just porn on all the screens… but there's a letter open in the corner of one of them. //Holy shit… he's spent millions of dollars! I don't even know what… are these chemical names? But these entries here… that's for the vials… and… hmm…// @@.maddie;"It looks like he's gotten at least five rounds of whatever it was that changed me…"@@ you murmur to yourself. @@.maddie;"So… there might have been people he did this to before me…"@@ You shiver -- but you're not sure if it's from the cold or from the knowledge that there might have been others… //People who didn't make it?// @@.maddie;"If these are his finances here… he's… ''waaay'' in debt. Like almost two million dollars… holy shit!"@@ <<if sa("wolfe_roomfuck")>>\ @@.maddie;"Ah!"@@ you squeal and jump away from something touching your leg. You look down and realize that it's just a glob of semen creeping down your thigh. //Oh. Eww.// Then you giggle to yourself. //Gawd, look at me! I'm ''such'' a slut!// <<endif>>\ There doesn't appear to be anything else to look at on the screens… //Except some pretty hot fucking!// You shake your head and tip-toe away from his command center and then [[rush to the bathroom|080_Bathroom]] for a hopefully warm shower.

You find the bathroom in the corner next to the front door. The inside is surprisingly large. You notice that there are rails along the walls and in the oversized shower. //Oh, of course -- because of Doug's… condition.// You eye the large mirror suspiciously, almost certain there's cameras behind it. There's also a television next to it, encased in a clear plastic cage. //I guess so the shower steam doesn't get inside the electronics?// A small box on the counter contains your outfit from Emily. In one of the shoes is a plastic card. You pick it up and look over it. //It's a university ID with my picture on it! Aww, it was nice of him to make sure I looked cute in this pic! <<Maddie>> Mason -- I'm a freshman, apparently.// @@.doug;"It'll pass… cursory inspection,"@@ Doug's voice fills the room, sounding tinny and far away, @@.doug;"like hologram checks and UV light… but it won't pass… a background check."@@ You look up and see Doug's face on the television next to the mirror. @@.maddie;"Oh… well, thank you."@@ @@.doug;"Hmm. You're welcome."@@ Doug's battered face nods on the screen. @@.doug;"Your… friends… are about… ten minutes off. Better… shower… get dressed. Remember… our deal… <<Maddie>>."@@ The television shuts off again. You put the ID back in the box and crank on the shower. Thankfully it heats up quickly. You [[hop in under the warm spray|081_Shower]].

<<set $player.makeup to "none">>\ <<if sa("wolfe_roomfuck")>>\ With the detachable showerhead in hand, you spray the gooey jizz from your chest and thighs. You take a minute to spray your ass with the powerful jets to try to clean out the load left by whichever Wolfe brother was behind you. //Ray or Saul, but I dunno which one! At least the one in front had the courtesy to pull out…// Satisfied that's done, you replace the showerhead and look for some bodywash. <<elseif sa("venica_roomfuck")>>\ You stand under the showerhead, the warm water caressing your sensitive skin. You run your hands over your body and against the wet lips of your new pussy, remembering the amazing feeling of Venica's mouth on you. //Jeez… I'm already getting worked up again! That was ''sooo'' fuckin' hot!// You shake the thoughts from your head and look for some bodywash. <<else>>\ You stand under the showerhead, the warm water caressing your sensitive skin. You run your hands over your body and against the wet lips of your new pussy. You smile as you watch your slender fingers slip into your soft folds. Despite the warmth, you shiver again. //Oooh… jeez! It seems so easy to get worked up…// You shake the thoughts from your head and look for some bodywash. <<endif>>\ //Hmm, looks like Doug lets his 'actresses' shower in here.// There are loads of feminine products lined up on a built-in shelf. You use some shampoo and conditioner and you're even able to renew the smooth hairlessness under your arms and on your pubic area with a can of pink shaving cream and one of the razors from a package of disposables. After finishing up washing -- and exploring -- every inch of your body, you turn off the water, toss the razor in the small trash bin next to the toilet, and dry off with one of many towels hanging from a nearby rack. You try and wrap a towel around your wet hair, like you've seen women do in movies, but it's hard to get your long hair bundled up and the towel won't stay anyway. //Well, shoot… there's a lot to learn about being a girl!// You stare at the attractive young woman in the mirror and smile, which makes her appear even more attractive. You roll your eyes, shrug your shoulders, and giggle. @@.maddie;"So silly!"@@ <<if tr("exhibitionism") gt 4>>\ //I guess I ''have to'' [[get dressed|082_Dressing]]…// <<else>>\ //Better [[get dressed|082_Dressing]]!// <<endif>>\

<<outfit $player.keepoutfit>>\ <<if sa("chosenbody") eq "one">>\ The outfit fits you even more snugly now that your ass has expanded a bit. You look at your tight little rump in the mirror and wiggle your hips. //Whew! What a nice lil butt, if I do say so myself!// The top is still loose, although now your breasts and nipples tent it up noticeably. And, without a bra, there's nothing to restrain your perky breasts from bouncing around playfully. You shake your upper body in the mirror and watch as they jiggle under the fabric. You squeeze them together with your upper arms and laugh. //These are some hot lil tits! Oh… whew… getting horny ''again''!// <<elseif sa("chosenbody") eq "two">>\ The outfit fits really tight on you now that your ass has expanded. You look at your round rump in the mirror and wiggle your hips. //Whew! That's one real hot ass, if I do say so myself!// The top is still fairly loose, although now your breasts and nipples tent it up noticeably. And, without a bra, there's nothing to restrain your breasts from jiggling around playfully. You shake your upper body in the mirror and watch as they bounce and sway under the fabric. You squeeze them together with your upper arms and laugh. //And those are some juicy boobs! Oh… whew… getting horny ''again''!// <<elseif sa("chosenbody") eq "three">>\ The outfit barely fits you now that your ass has expanded. You look at your thick round rump in the mirror and wiggle your hips. //Dayyum! That's a real bangin' booty, if I do say so myself!// The top is now snug instead of loose and your breasts and nipples tent it up noticeably. And, without a bra, there's nothing to restrain your breasts from jostling around playfully. You shake your upper body in the mirror and watch as they bounce and sway under the fabric. You squeeze them together with your upper arms and laugh. //And just look at these fuckin' ''knockers''! Oh… whew… getting horny ''again''!// <<endif>>\ You pull on your shoes and adjust your lengthy hair out of your face. //I gotta do something with my hair… Oh, that'll be fun!// After one last check in the mirror, you grab your new ID and [[step back out into the main room|093_DougHouse]].

Your step out into the main room of Doug's house, your footsteps echoing loudly on the glossy floor tiling. The room is empty and quiet except for the hum of Doug's computer stations in the far corner. @@.doug;"They'll be here… in about a minute,"@@ Doug's tinny intercom-voice says. @@.doug;"If you haven't already… you might want to think how you're going to… be with them… now that you know… so much more."@@ The intercom clicks off in the middle of a series of wet coughs. //Shit… he's right. They're all… ''assholes''! Aren't they? I mean, I am what I am now because of them…// You pace back and forth with one arm cradled under your breasts and your other index finger between your teeth. //…and they sort of did give me a second chance at life…// The sounds of your shoes on the tiles echo in the room as you continue to pace. //…maybe… they deserve another chance, too?// A minute into pondering your -- //what… friendships?// -- you hear the screech of hard braking and the chirp of a tire hitting a curb. //That's Toby driving, all right.// @@.doug;"Good luck, <<Maddie>>…"@@ The front door opens and the bright sunshine of the day floods into the entryway. You give yourself a reassuring nod and then [[walk out of the house|094_Outside]].

You step out of the house and the door along with barred security screendoor clatter shut behind you. <<if sa("emily_left","not") and sa("emily_toldoff","not")>>\ <<sa "closeto_emily">>\ Emily is jogging up to the house but stops short on the cracked sidewalk. She's wearing light blue scrubs. //Does she work in a hospital or something? Aww… she's so cute it looks like a costume on her!// @@.em;"Well fuck me 'til Tuesday! Maddie?! Whoa."@@ Emily shakes her head and then looks you up and down. \ <<if sa("chosenbody") eq "three">>\ @@.em;"Whoa. Whoa whoa whoa ''whoa'' ''WHOA''. What the FUCK? You. Ridiculously. Sexy. Fucking. Bitch!"@@ <<elseif sa("chosenbody") eq "two">>\ @@.em;"Those saucy sciency fucks just had to outdo me on girling you up. You are one hot tamale, babe!"@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"They blasted you with some sort of adora-FUCK-able ray in there! The clever bastards…"@@ <<endif>>\ She smiles and holds her hands out and wiggles her fingers for you to come to her. //Jeez… I hate hard decisions! Is now the [[time to confront her|095_EmilyConfront]] about the things Doug said or should I leave that for later and just [[go to her|095_EmilyForgive]]?// <<else>>\ <<if re("shaw") gt re("toby")>>\ <<sa "closeto_shaw">>\ Shaw is walking up to the house but stops short on the cracked sidewalk. He's wearing his usual tight ribbed tank-top and a pair of neatly pressed slacks. @@.shaw;"Maddie. Hey."@@ He nods at you. @@.shaw;"You, uh, you feeling okay and everything? You ain't feeling sick again, are you? He said that, you know, you'd be feeling okay after… all that."@@ //Jeez… I hate hard decisions! Is now the [[time to confront him|095_ShawConfront]] about the things Doug said or should I leave that for later and just [[go to him|095_ShawForgive]]?// <<else>>\ <<sa "closeto_toby">>\ Toby is jogging up the to the house. He smiles at you and jogs right up to you, pulling you into a hug. @@.toby;"Maddie, thank God! I'm so totally relieved. I mean, I didn't know… fuck… Doug can be a real asshole but I knew…"@@ Toby steps out of the hug but keeps his hand on your arm. He smiles, trying to blink away his watery eyes. @@.toby;"You look good. You look great, I mean. How are you? Is everything okay?"@@ //Jeez… I hate hard decisions! Is now the [[time to confront him|095_TobyConfront]] about the things Doug said or should I leave that for later and just [[act like things are fine|095_TobyForgive]]?// <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\

<<sa "emily_confront">>\ //The best time is always now!// @@.maddie;"Emily,"@@ you say, shaking your head, @@.maddie;"I learned a lot of stuff from Doug about… all of this. This whole situation. Everything. And… everyone involved in what's happened to me."@@ Suddenly Emily scowls and crosses her arms. @@.em;"Whatever that pudgy rolling troll told you, it's lies. I don't even know the whole situation myself -- Toby and Shaw JUST NOW told me that you were… some sort of… experiment or something. So if you're blaming ME, you're wrong! And, you know what? I cannot ''believe'' you're acting like this!"@@ She takes a breath and shakes her head. @@.em;"Just get in the car. We'll talk about this later. I have to get back to work."@@ She steps to the side and points to the car. //I suppose I can either [[go along for now|095_StillFriends]] or put my foot down and tell her [[I don't want anything more to do with them|095_Unfriended]].//

<<sa "emily_confront" false>>\ //No, I'll do it later… she's obviously happy to see me!// You skip up to Emily and put your hands into hers. @@.em;"Shaw and Toby tried to explain all this to me but I honestly didn't fuckin' believe them -- until now, of course. It's all so crazy! I'm just happy you're okay, Maddie."@@ She leans forward and smushes her lips on yours for a quick kiss. <<if pc("name") neq "Maddie">>\ @@.maddie;"Um… I'm going by <<Maddie>> now."@@ @@.em;"Oh? Hmm… <<Maddie>>. Yeah, I like it. For now."@@ She smirks. @@.em;"I have to get back to work but I'm coming to the apartment right after!"@@ Emily turns and tugs you behind her as she rushes back to the car. She opens the door and climbs into the back seat, pulling you in with her. @@.em;"Toby, let's go already!"@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"I have to get back to work but I'm coming to the apartment right after!"@@ Emily turns and tugs you behind her as she rushes back to the car. She opens the door and climbs into the back seat, pulling you in with her. @@.em;"Toby, let's go already!"@@ <<endif>>\ //Aha! So ''she's'' why he drives like a madman!// Toby gives a thumbs-up in the rearview mirror, turns the car over, and pulls away from the curb like he just got a green light at a drag race. The sedan's bald tires squeal in protest as he takes a sharp turn towards the hipster side of the city. <<if pc("name") neq "Maddie">>\ @@.maddie;"Guys, she's going by <<Maddie>> now. Got it?"@@ @@.toby;"Got it!"@@ <<endif>>\ @@.shaw;"You feelin' okay?"@@ Shaw asks over his shoulder. @@.shaw;"Doug said you'd be fine after but I don't trust that asshole one bit."@@ @@.em;"She's fine,"@@ Emily answers, squeezing your thigh. @@.em;"Like, ''real'' fine!"@@ <<if sa("chosenbody") eq "one">>\ @@.shaw;"Yeah, she look a'ight but I thought there'd be… more to her."@@ \ <<else>>\ @@.shaw;"Yeah, she look good. Might be a soft seven with some cardio and makeup."@@ \ <<endif>>\ He chuckles. @@.em;"Ugh. Don't be an ass, Shaw. You're just salty 'cause ''I'' stole your girl."@@ Emily smirks at him. @@.shaw;"Shiiiiit."@@ He laughs and turns away. Toby skids between a lane-changing garbage truck and a moving van and slips by seconds before being wedged between them. @@.toby;"Weeoooo!"@@ Toby laughs. @@.toby;"Hey, <<Maddie>>,"@@ he says to the rearview mirror, @@.toby;"after we drop Em off I'm taking you by the coffee shop for an interview. Total formality, babe -- manager's gonna hire you with my recommendation."@@ @@.shaw;"Yeah, you know,"@@ Shaw says, chuckling, @@.shaw;"my boy's a big motherfuckin' deal on the coffee shop block."@@ //Well no use in refusing and making a fuss -- if I don't want that job I can just blow the interview.// <<if sa("emily_spanks")>>\ @@.maddie;"[[Sure|096_SpankFirst]]."@@ <<else>>\ @@.maddie;"[[Sure|096_DropOffEmily]]."@@ <<endif>>\

<<sa "shaw_confront">>\ //The best time is always now!// @@.maddie;"Shaw,"@@ you say, shaking your head, @@.maddie;"I learned a lot of stuff from Doug about… all of this. This whole situation. Everything. And… everyone involved in what's happened to me."@@ Shaw crosses his arms. @@.shaw;"Yeah, well, Toby told you he was gonna spout a bunch of bullshit. He also told you not to take it at face-value. Seems like maybe you done made up your mind without giving us a chance to defend ourselves."@@ He shakes his head slowly and then takes a deep breath, his muscular shoulders heaving with the effort to stay calm. @@.maddie;"You did this, Shaw. ''You'' made me drink that vial!"@@ Shaw shakes his head. @@.shaw;"That ain't the whole story -- shit, that ain't even half the fuckin' story."@@ @@.maddie;"Then what--"@@ @@.shaw;"Look, I ain't about to have this argument on Doug's front porch where he can watch the whole thing like the creep he is. Toby got you lined up with a job at his coffee shop and I got you in with my contacts for some high-paying shit. Let's get in the car, take care of this shit, and talk about Doug's ''bullshit'' later."@@ //I suppose I can either [[go along for now|095_StillFriends]] or put my foot down and tell him [[I don't want anything more to do with them|095_Unfriended]].//

<<sa "shaw_confront" false>>\ //No, I'll do it later…// You take the few steps between the two of you to close the gap and Shaw immediately wraps you in his strong arms. Your cheek presses to his sturdy chest. He sighs and hugs you tight. @@.shaw;"You know I'm real glad you okay."@@ After a few long moments, he releases you and takes your hand to lead you back to the car. @@.shaw;"Toby got you an interview at the coffee shop and I got you in with my people -- high-paying shit, I'm tellin' ya. We gonna be fine."@@ Shaw opens the back door for you and you hop in. He climbs in the passenger seat and gives a nod to Toby. @@.shaw;"We got ya this, Maddie,"@@ Shaw says, tossing a cellphone into the back over his shoulder. <<if pc("name") neq "Maddie">>\ @@.maddie;"Oh, I'm going by <<Maddie>> now."@@ @@.shaw;"That right? <<Maddie>>. Yeah, I dig it."@@ <<endif>>\ You pick up the bulky flip-phone and open it. //Well it's a cheap monochrome model but I can't complain about it being free…// You find three contacts in it already: Shaw, Toby, and Emily. Yet again the car jerks to an all-too-speedy start and careens down the road, seemingly barely under control by the grinning maniac behind the wheel. @@.toby;"You tell her about the interview?"@@ @@.shaw;"Yeah."@@ @@.toby;"It'll be a piece of cake, <<Maddie>>. I got the hook-up. You're in for sure!"@@ Shaw leans into the back and tosses a large protein bar in your lap. @@.shaw;"Figured ya might be hungry cuz I doubt that prick Doug thought to feed ya."@@ //I AM starving!// @@.maddie;"Oh, yes, thank you."@@ You quickly unwrap the protein bar and devour it. //Mmmm chocolate…// The three of you reach the coffee shop alive and you with only a slightly sick feeling in your stomach from passenger anxiety. Toby hops out of the car and waves you to follow. @@.toby;"[[Let's do this|097_CoffeeInterview]]!"@@

<<sa "toby_confront">>\ //The best time is always now!// @@.maddie;"Toby,"@@ you say, shaking your head, @@.maddie;"I learned a lot of stuff from Doug about… all of this. This whole situation. Everything. And… everyone involved in what's happened to me."@@ @@.toby;"Oh, yeah. I mean, I told you he'd say stuff. I don't know what… I mean, he's so ''tricky'', Maddie. Like--"@@ @@.maddie;"You got me fired. You got me ''evicted''!"@@ Toby sighs and slumps his shoulders. He looks down at your feet. @@.toby;"I did."@@ He looks back up at you. @@.toby;"But it's not like that -- not like it seems! I saw you in supermarket months ago and it took me time to figure out who you were -- ''Matt Mason''! I couldn't believe it. You looked so… miserable. You looked so ''lost''! You don't remember how I was in high school that first year, I know you don't. I was really fuckin' messed up. My parents just died. My uncle was a drunk asshole. I didn't get enough to eat. I wasn't sleeping. I wanted to die!"@@ Toby wipes his eyes with his palms and clears his throat. //Aww… he's so sad…// @@.toby;"Then you gave us our freshman orientation. All the other seniors were shitheads, total dicks, but you stood there and told us this was the real start of our lives. We could start making our own decisions. We could be our own people. And I thought -- fuck, he's right! He's totally fuckin' right! I need to just start over! And I did. That was it. I started over. You don't know it, you'd never know it, but you saved my life."@@ //What…? I-- I did?// He reaches down and takes your hand in his. @@.toby;"After I started to get my shit together -- after YOU introduced me to the swim coach, remember? -- I feel into a clique. A group of jocks -- swim team, football, all of us -- and they made fun of guys like you. And I did it too. I thought I needed to… so that I fit in. And I felt so fuckin' bad about it but I was just a stupid fuckin' kid. And I am so, ''so'' fuckin' sorry about that."@@ He smiles a thin smile and takes a breath. @@.toby;"When I saw you in that fuckin' job, looking totally defeated, I told myself I had to do something. But I didn't have anything -- no money, no way to help -- until this came along. This… bet. This ''opportunity''. And I took it. And I'm so fuckin' glad I did. Maddie, you weren't happy -- but I've seen you smile now.<<if sa("toby_danced")>> And when you danced with me… I felt… I-- I felt forgiven. And I felt… love.<<endif>> I wouldn't take it back. I don't regret it. Not one fuckin' bit. But if you blame me -- well, I don't blame you for that. And I'm not sorry about getting you here, but I am sorry about what you had to go through to get here."@@ Toby embraces you in another hug. He sighs and holds you tightly. //It feels so good to just be hugged…// @@.toby;"Let's talk about this later, okay? There so much more… so much I want to say to you. Right now I have an interview for you at my coffee shop, which you're totally gonna get, and then Shaw wants to get you hooked up with some promotions gigs. Okay? Will you forgive me -- at least for now? Please, Maddie?"@@ //I want to [[forgive him|095_StillFriends]]… but after what they've done, I could tell him [[I don't want anything more to do with them|095_Unfriended]].//

<<sa "toby_confront" false>>\ //No, I'll do it later…// You nod. @@.maddie;"Everything's good."@@ Toby grins. @@.toby;"Awesome."@@ He leans forward and gives you a kiss right on the lips. @@.toby;"Sorry, I just had to, Maddie."@@ He takes your hand in his and gives it a squeeze. <<if pc("name") neq "Maddie">>\ @@.maddie;"Oh, I'm going by <<Maddie>> now. Okay?"@@ @@.toby;"Yeah? Great. <<Maddie>>. I really like it! Hey, I got you an interview at my coffee shop. I mean, the interview is totally a formality. You're in 'cause I say you're in! And then Shaw has some promotions gigs he gonna get you. It'll be awesome. C'mon!"@@ <<else>>\ @@.toby;"Hey, I got you an interview at my coffee shop. I mean, the interview is totally a formality. You're in 'cause I say you're in! And then Shaw has some promotions gigs he gonna get you. It'll be awesome. C'mon!"@@ <<endif>>\ Toby walks alongside you to the car. He opens the back door for you and you slide in. Then he jogs around to the driver's side and hops in. @@.shaw;"We got ya this,"@@ Shaw says, tossing a cellphone into the back over his shoulder. You pick up the bulky flip-phone and open it. //Well it's a cheap monochrome model but I can't complain about it being free…// You find three contacts in it already: Shaw, Toby, and Emily. Yet again the car jerks to an all-too-speedy start and careens down the road, seemingly barely under control by the grinning maniac behind the wheel. @@.toby;"Shaw, didn't you bring that energy bar?"@@ @@.shaw;"Yeah."@@ Shaw leans into the back and tosses a large protein bar in your lap. @@.shaw;"Figured ya might be hungry cuz I doubt that prick Doug thought to feed ya."@@ //I AM starving!// @@.maddie;"Oh, yes, thank you."@@ You quickly unwrap the protein bar and devour it. //Mmmm chocolate…// The three of you reach the coffee shop alive and you with only a slightly sick feeling in your stomach from passenger anxiety. Toby hops out of the car and waves you to follow. @@.toby;"[[Let's do this|097_CoffeeInterview]]!"@@

<<if sa("emily_spanks")>>\ Toby brings the car to a lurching stop outside of a small brick building. Emily pulls you up to sit beside her -- //Oooouch! My ass is tender…// -- and then takes ahold of your hair to mash your lips against hers. //Mmm!// @@.em;"Well, time to get back to my shitty job."@@ Emily opens the door and huffs. <<else>>\ After a few minutes of punk-music and Emily leaning on your shoulder with her hand wedged between your thighs, Toby brings the car to a lurching stop outside of a small brick building. <<endif>>\ //Hmm there's a big tooth on the sign outside the building -- oh it's a dentist office! I see! She must be some sort of dental assistant or intern or something.// @@.em;"I got you this so we could, you know, keep in touch."@@ Emily pulls a sleek cellphone from her pocket and presses it into your hand. She whispers in your ear, @@.em;"The unlock code is ‘emilysgirl’ 'cause, ya know, you're MIIIINE."@@ She nips your earlobe with her teeth and then slides out of the sedan. @@.em;"See ya soon, hotstuff!"@@ She jogs into the building. You press the oval button on the front of the phone and the screen lights up. After tapping in the unlock code, you find that Emily has already added her number as well as Toby's and Shaw's numbers. Your phone wallpaper is Emily making a playful scowl at the camera. //Aww…// Shaw tsks. @@.shaw;"Damn, <<Maddie>>, you got that poor girl all wrapped up on ya."@@ Toby turns in his seat and gives you a fake frown. @@.toby;"That's my sister and stuff, so, like, you better totally treat her right and all that sort of stuff. You got it young lady?"@@ He narrows his eyes and wiggles his finger at you. @@.shaw;"Shit, bro, you couldn't intimidate a bunny rabbit."@@ Toby turns to him. @@.toby;"Bro, why would I want to do that to a bunny? They're totally cute and, like, harmless."@@ @@.shaw;"Whatever man. Let's go."@@ @@.toby;"Roger!"@@ Yet again the car jerks to an all-too-speedy start and careens down the road, seemingly barely under control by the grinning maniac behind the wheel. Shaw leans into the back and tosses a large protein bar in your lap. @@.shaw;"Figured ya might be hungry cuz I doubt that prick Doug thought to feed ya."@@ //I AM starving!// @@.maddie;"Oh, yes, thank you."@@ You quickly unwrap the protein bar and devour it. //Mmmm chocolate…// The three of you reach the coffee shop alive and you with only a slightly sick feeling in your stomach from passenger anxiety. Toby hops out of the car and waves you to follow. @@.toby;"[[Let's do this|097_CoffeeInterview]]!"@@

<<sa "bryant_met">>\ You follow Toby through the glass doors of the coffee shop. //Meany Beany? Well, that's just a silly name!// The shop is full of hipsters in tight jeans on laptops. The robust aroma of strong coffee invades your nostrils. @@.toby;"After this, Shaw is gonna take you to get hooked up with his promotions people -- and Emily said she's got a lead for you to work nights too. You're gonna be totally jobbed up! Told you not to worry."@@ Toby walks you past the line in front of the two dawdling baristas and into the back area through a door behind the counter. @@.toby;"Yo, BRYYYY,"@@ Toby drones, knocking on the frosted glass of an office door in the back. @@.toby;"I got <<Maddie>> here for her interview."@@ @@.nobody;"Yeah, come in,"@@ a muffled voice replies. Toby opens the door and jerks his head for you to follow. You step inside behind him. @@.toby;"Bryant, this is <<Maddie>> -- <<Maddie>>, my big bad boss Bryant."@@ Bryant is a probably in his early forties, with a full head of wild silver hair and a peppering of grey hairs in his scruffy five-o'clock-shadow. He has deep smile-lines around his eyes. You can tell he's in good shape through his fitted black t-shirt. //Whoa look at all these rock-climbing photos on his walls! Oh, that's him… hanging off a cliff with one hand… yikes!// @@.nobody;"<<Maddie>> <<Maddie>> <<Maddie>>,"@@ Bryant repeats. @@.nobody;"I got a problem with names so I have to do that everytime I meet someone new."@@ He smiles and gestures to the chair in front of his desk. You smile back and sit down. @@.nobody;"All right, go on Toby. I'm sure she can get through an interview without you."@@ @@.toby;"Oh yeah, of course. Hey, I'll totally help out the front during the rush. No worries!"@@ Toby shoots both of you thumbs-ups and leaves the room, closing the door behind him and leaving you to [[get interviewed|098_GetInterviewed]].

@@.nobody;"<<Maddie>> <<Maddie>> <<Maddie>>,"@@ Bryant repeats again. @@.nobody;"You have any customer service experience?"@@ @@.maddie;"Oh yes, I was a supermarket clerk for a long time."@@ He knits his eyebrows. @@.nobody;"A long time?"@@ //Oh shit…// You shrug. @@.maddie;"Err… I mean, like… almost two whole months."@@ He chuckles. @@.nobody;"We certainly have different perspectives on time."@@ He leans back in his chair and taps his fingers on his desk. @@.nobody;"You know anything about coffee? Espresso? Lattes?"@@ You bite your lip. @@.maddie;"Umm… no… not really."@@ @@.nobody;"Fast learner?"@@ @@.maddie;"Oh, yeah!"@@ You bob your head. @@.maddie;"Definitely! Honestly, you wouldn't believe the kind of stuff I can figure out and, you know, get used to."@@ @@.nobody;"That's good. That's good! I suppose you can get by on your looks for a while, anyway."@@ He smiles. @@.nobody;"I hope you aren't sensitive about quips like that. Actually I had to put a clause in the employment contract that covers my ass from sexual harassment suits -- not that I do that, but in today's social climate you just can't say ''anything'' without someone getting their panties in twist."@@ He chuckles again. @@.nobody;"Just like that right there."@@ @@.maddie;"Oh I'm not wearing any,"@@ you blurt out. Then you cover your mouth with your hands and let out an embarassed snort. Bryant laughs and slaps his desk. @@.nobody;"Okay, <<Maddie>>! <<Maddie>> <<Maddie>> <<Maddie>>. I think you'll fit in just fine here. You do want the job, right?"@@ //I suppose [[I might like working in a coffee shop|099_JobCoffeeYes]] -- but I don't think he would be too upset if I [[turn the offer down|099_JobCoffeeNo]].//

<<sa "coffeejob">>\ @@.maddie;"I sure do!"@@ You nod. @@.nobody;"Awesome awesome ''awesome''. Okay, come back in tomorrow morning for training. Let's say… eight. We'll be setup for you by then. Ah, here's my card in case you need to call."@@ Bryant takes a business card from his desk and hands it to you. @@.maddie;"Great, thanks!"@@ @@.nobody;"Starting pay is ten bucks an hour -- that's standard -- but we have room for pay raises and promotions for an enthusiastic learner. I'll get you a uniform."@@ He stands and steps over to a cabinet in the corner. He pushes around several hangers of clothing inside. @@.nobody;"Hmm. Do you know your measurements? No, it's fine, I can guess -- I have a niece about your age and body-type. Yes, here we are."@@ Bryant pulls a couple hangers out of the dressing cabinet and sets them on the desk in front of you. A pressed pair of beige slacks is on one hanger and a brown -- //Coffee-colored, I guess?// -- polo is on the other hanger. //These remind me of those clerk clothes I always used to wear… but I guess [[I should take them|099_PoloSlacks]].<<if tr("exhibitionism") gt 3>> Or… maybe I can [[ask for something sexier|099_SexierWear]] to wear…?<<endif>>//

@@.maddie;"Um, no,"@@ you say, shaking your head. @@.maddie;"Sorry, I just don't think this is my type of job."@@ @@.nobody;"Okay. Hey, I get it. Sometimes boyfriends can be pushy about these things."@@ //Wait, he thinks Toby--// @@.nobody;"Don't worry about,"@@ he continues, @@.nobody;"I'll tell Toby it just wasn't a good fit for right now. He won't blame you."@@ @@.maddie;"Oh. Well, thank you."@@ @@.nobody;"Sure!"@@ He stands up and offers his hand. You stand and let him shake your hand. He sighs and gives you a sideways look. @@.nobody;"Well, it's just too bad -- I think I already memorized your name!"@@ He laughs and sits back down. @@.nobody;"Tell Toby to come in for a moment and I'll get this all settled. Good luck in your job search, <<Maddie>>."@@ With that cue, you give him a nod, open the door, and slip out. You find Toby making a foamy drink when you return to the counter area from the back. @@.maddie;"Hey, he wants to see you right quick."@@ @@.toby;"Oh, great! Okay. I'll just finish this drink. See you at the car in a sec."@@ You walk out of the shop and [[head for the car|100_NextJob]].

<<sa "beaniebarista">>\ You stand and fold the uniform over your arm. Bryant holds his hand out so you shake it. @@.nobody;"See you tomorrow at seven, <<Maddie>>."@@ He sits back down at his desk. With that cue, you give him a nod and slip out of the office. You find Toby making a foamy drink when you return to the counter area from the back. @@.maddie;"Okay, all done. I gotta be back tomorrow at seven."@@ @@.toby;"Awesome! Okay. I'll just finish this drink. See you at the car in a sec."@@ You walk out of the shop and [[head for the car|100_NextJob]].

<<sa "beaniehostess">>\ <<sa "hotbeanie">>\ @@.maddie;"Do you have, um… anything else?"@@ @@.nobody;"Hmm? Something else?"@@ @@.maddie;"Something, maybe, like… sexier?"@@ @@.nobody;"Oh!"@@ Bryant says, raising his eyebrows and nodding. @@.nobody;"I like it! That's an excellent question, <<Maddie>>. Yes… I like your gumption!"@@ He crosses his arms and sucks at his teeth for a few moments. @@.nobody;"I like this idea. I do. But I see it being an issue with the other baristas."@@ He frowns. Then his expression brightens and he holds his finger up. @@.nobody;"So… we'll make you NOT a barista. We'll make you… a hostess! Yes. That's excellent. You'll greet customers, check up on them, bus the tables of course, answer questions -- they ALWAYS ask about the wifi password -- and those sorts of things. It'll give the place a nice, homey, welcoming feel. I don't think any other coffee shops have hostesses. It's almost brilliant."@@ He places the polo and slacks back in the dressing cabinet and closes it up. Bryant returns to his desk, fingers pressing down on the leather-covered top as he leans forward, smiling. @@.nobody;"Yes. I like your innovation, <<Maddie>>!"@@ He holds out his hand and you stand to shake it. @@.nobody;"Tomorrow at eight for training. Wear whatever you like -- as long as it's decent, of course -- and I'll have a badge made out for you. Our first Meany Beany hostess. I love it!"@@ He sits back down at his desk. With that cue, you give him a nod and slip out of the office. You find Toby making a foamy drink when you return to the counter area from the back. @@.maddie;"Okay, all done. I gotta be back tomorrow at eight."@@ @@.toby;"Awesome! Okay. I'll just finish this drink. See you at the car in a sec."@@ You walk out of the shop and [[head for the car|100_NextJob]].

You slide into the back seat of the car and pull the door shut. @@.shaw;"Went good?"@@ <<if sa("beaniehostess") or sa("beaniebarista")>>\ @@.maddie;"Yup."@@ @@.shaw;"Good."@@ <<else>>\ @@.maddie;"No. It just wasn't a good fit for them, he said."@@ @@.shaw;"Shiiit. Oh well, borin' ass job anyway. You'll dig club promotions though."@@ <<endif>>\ You spent time getting to know your new phone including memorizing your new phone number…<<if sa("closeto_emily")>> //Haha! How did she manage to get ''three'' sixty-nines in this number?//<<endif>> Toby jumps into the driver's seat a couple minutes later. <<if sa("beaniehostess") or sa("beaniebarista")>>\ @@.toby;"Woo! Bryant is super-impressed. I knew it. <<Maddie>>, you totally nailed it. Good job!"@@ <<else>>\ @@.toby;"Sorry, <<Maddie>>. I can't believe Bryant totally pulled that crap. I mean, he seemed all about it before, and now he's saying some BS out needing experience. Fuck. Lame shit."@@ <<endif>>\ Toby starts up the sedan and once again risks all your lives on the way to the next stop -- which is Main Street in downtown where all the most popular clubs and bars line both sides of the street. Toby has to parallel-park the car so everyone is spared from the usual curb-slamming stop. @@.shaw;"All right, we're up!"@@ Shaw pops open the passenger door and steps out. Then he opens the back door for you to get out too. @@.maddie;"Thanks."@@ Shaw nods as you get out. @@.shaw;"Just be cool and you'll be set. C'mon."@@ Shaw takes your hand and you [[walk beside him|101_JobClub]] down the sidewalk.

After a few minutes of punk-music, Toby brings the car to a lurching stop outside of a small brick building. //Hmm there's a big tooth on the sign -- oh it's a dentist office. I see now!// @@.em;"I got you this,"@@ Emily pulls a sleek cellphone out of her pocket and presses it into your hand. @@.em;"When I call or text you, you better drop everything and fuckin' answer, got it? The unlock code is ‘emilysgirl’ 'cause you're MINE."@@ Emily grabs a fistful of your hair and pulls you to her for a sloppy kiss. She releases you, slides out of the sedan, and jogs into the building. //Jeez, she's intense today!// You press the oval button on the front of the phone and the screen lights up. After tapping in the unlock code, you find that Emily has already added her number as well as Toby's and Shaw's numbers. Your phone wallpaper is Emily making a playful scowl at the camera. //Aww…// Shaw tsks. @@.shaw;"Damn, <<Maddie>>, you got that poor girl all wrapped up on ya."@@ Toby turns in his seat. @@.toby;"Is, like, everything all right between you two? I mean -- I don't know what the deal is with you two in, like, a romantic sense, but it seems like she's kinda into you more than you're into her?"@@ @@.shaw;"Nah, man. It ain't your place to ask shit. You let them two figure it out, bro. If either of them got questions or need advice, they'll come to one of us. That's the way with women, man. That's the right way to do it. They're autonomous beings -- that means they got their own views and opinions and problems. Don't go tryin' to take any of that from any woman because she either gonna get real upset with your ass or she gonna let you take it. And both those things are BAD things."@@ <<if pc("name") neq "Maddie">>\ @@.toby;"Okay. Yeah, you're right. Sorry, Maddie. I mean, ''<<Maddie>>''. Fuck. I'll get it, I swear."@@ <<else>>\ @@.toby;"Okay. Yeah, you're right. Sorry, Maddie."@@ <<endif>>\ Yet again the car jerks to an all-too-speedy start and careens down the road, seemingly barely under control by the grinning maniac behind the wheel. Shaw leans into the back and tosses a large protein bar in your lap. @@.shaw;"Figured ya might be hungry cuz I doubt that prick Doug thought to feed ya."@@ //I AM starving!// @@.maddie;"Oh, yes, thank you."@@ You quickly unwrap the protein bar and devour it. //Mmmm chocolate…// The three of you reach the coffee shop alive and you with only a slightly sick feeling in your stomach from passenger anxiety. Toby hops out of the car and waves you to follow. @@.toby;"[[Let's do this|097_CoffeeInterview]]!"@@

<<sa ("promogirl")>>\ Shaw leads you inside “Rockhard” -- a dance club with purple doors and purple-pink rope lights along the entryway. The inside is dark and chilly and the air smells a little musty. @@.shaw;"All right, the dudes who own all this shit are kinda assholes but the gig is easy and the pay is top-notch."@@ He nods past a bored-looking bouncer and guides you though the empty club to the back. @@.shaw;"They prolly gonna ask some stupid questions so just be on your toes, girl."@@ Shaw opens a security door on the back wall of the club for you and steps inside behind you. On one side of this back room, a circle of men in suits are in animated conversation with one another. On the other side, half a dozen scantily-clad attractive young women chat with one another, laughing and horseplaying. //Wow… this room is full of good-looking people…// Shaw tugs you along towards the men in suits and nods at one as he approaches. The man turns and immediately frowns at you. He's a little over five and a half feet, you think, but he has an unusually commanding presense despite his stature. Everything about him, from his hair to his dress shoes, seems customed designed.<<if sa("chosenbody") neq "one">> @@.nobody;"She eighteen?"@@<<else>> @@.nobody;"No, Shaw. Get that jailbait out of here."@@<<endif>> <<if sa("chosenbody") neq "one">>@@.shaw;"Yeah, man. Of course."@@<<else>>@@.shaw;"She's eighteen, man."@@<<endif>> @@.nobody;"Let's see some ID."@@ Shaw opens his mouth to say something but stops himself when he sees you present your university ID. The man takes it and scrutinizes it. @@.nobody;"<<Maddie>>. We don't have one of those."@@ He hands your ID back to you. @@.nobody;"Sometimes it seems like parents name their kids preternaturally knowing their fates -- but it's more likely conventional Rebeccas and typical Patricias reinvent themselves as Dominiques and Dakotas, isn't it? Not that <<Maddie>> is much better. <<if sa("chosenbody") eq "one">>You look like a Lola to me. Maybe Pixie for a stage name.<<elseif sa("chosenbody") neq "three">>You look like a Sofia or Scarlett to me. Maybe Bonita as a stage name.<<else>>You look like a Virginia to me. Maybe Foxy as a stage name.<<endif>>"@@ Shaw shrugs. @@.shaw;"I guess, man."@@ The man looks mildly annoyed at Shaw's disinterest in the topic. He looks you over and nods. @@.nobody;"Where do you want her? Promo-girl? Waitstaff? Can she dance?"@@ <<if sa("toby_danced")>>\ @@.shaw;"Yeah, she all right at it. But I'm thinkin' promos for her -- for now, ya know?"@@ <<else>>\ @@.shaw;"Nah, I don't think so. But I'm thinkin' promos for her -- for now, ya know?"@@ <<endif>>\ //Jeez… all this is happening without me!// The man looks you up and down again. @@.nobody;"Fine.<<if sa("chosenbody") eq "one">> She's too cutesy to be on stage anyway.<<elseif sa("chosenbody") eq "three">> That body's made for the stage -- but I'm sure we'll come back around to that.<<endif>> Have her show up tomorrow afternoon at the race track. I'll make a plus one to the promo girls -- another fucking sports or energy drink."@@ He shakes his head and says to you, @@.nobody;"I only drink water myself. Everything else is poison."@@ He turns back to Shaw. @@.nobody;"They'll have the promo outfits there."@@ The dapper man turns back to the group of suits and takes up in their conversation again. @@.shaw;"Shit, that was easy. [[Let's go|102_BackToCar]]."@@

You follow Shaw back to the car. //Do I even want to be a promo-girl? What do they even do?// Shaw slides into the passenger seat and you climb into the back. Toby immediately takes off down the road again. @@.shaw;"All good,"@@ Shaw says, nodding. @@.toby;"Awesome! More good news, too,"@@ Toby says, grinning at you through the rearview mirror. @@.toby;"Em just texted that she got a lead on a job at the spa. She says you can take your own appointments and whatever so you totally make your own hours. Plus they'll train you on-site. Sweet, right? She texted to your phone but you left it in the car."@@ //Oh, whoops!// You pick up your phone and unlock it to view the text message Emily sent. <div class="message from">mr Richardson is my friend treat him right!!! starling urban resort get there now</div> @@.maddie;"Starling Urban Resort?"@@ @@.toby;"Yeah yeah, that's it. It's a totally ritzy spa. So you'll like, be a massage… massager. What do they call them?"@@ @@.shaw;"Fuck if I know. It's French, I think."@@ @@.toby;"Anyway, yeah, you'll be doing that but they'll totally train you for free. OH! And also, you get like free haircuts and makeovers and whatever else -- like an employee bonus! I mean, you could use that, right? Not that I'm saying--"@@ @@.shaw;"Nah, you right, bro. She needs to do something about her crazy-ass hair for sure."@@ @@.toby;"Well she said to head over right away if you're interested. Whatcha think, <<Maddie>>?"@@ //I guess [[I could try working at the spa|103_JobSpaYes]] -- at least I'll get my hair done for free!//

<<if sa("closeto_emily")>>\ You figure out the mechanics of the game fairly quickly -- //Jump pop jump pop… oh my gawd you can poop a rainbow for extra speed!// -- and you're playing for almost ten minutes before Toby pulls up in Ritter's sedan. <<else>>\ You guide a pixel around the screen towards other pixels for a long while. The buttons are a little clunky so you're not able to get your snake very long before you crash it into itself or a wall. A car pulls up to the curb in front of you. You look up and see Ritter's sedan. <<endif>>\ //Weird, Toby actually slowed to a stop… Oh, it's because Ritter is with him.// You hurry over to the car and slip into the backseat. @@.toby;"Had to drop Shaw off to manage a gig at the last second. He was kinda pissed."@@ @@.ritt;"The big baby."@@ Toby laughs and shakes his head. @@.toby;"You wouldn't say that to his face."@@ Toby pulls the car into traffic with uncharacteristic care. @@.ritt;"Hell no I wouldn't. ¡Hola, <<Maddie>>!"@@ Ritter turns to look in the back. @@.ritt;"Whoa! No joke, <<Maddie>>, you look so different!"@@ You give him an embarassed shrug. @@.toby;"I explained things to him but, I mean, it IS kinda unbelieveable.<<if sa("emily_suggests")>> Damn, <<Maddie>>, that outfit is totally super-fuckin'-cute on you.<<endif>>"@@ <<if sa("chosenbody") eq "one">>\ @@.ritt;"And I thought you were just my type before!"@@ He gives you a wink. <<else>>\ @@.ritt;"¡Mierda! It's like you went through a second puberty!"@@ <<endif>>\ //Oh gosh…// You can't help but smile. Toby oddly drives very carefully all the way back to the apartment, even pulling slowly into a parking spot like a regular, sane person. They guys hop out and Ritter opens your door for you to get out. The three of you start up the stairs to the seventh floor. //I guess Toby never takes the elevator.// <<if sa("ritter_dinnerplans")>>\ @@.ritt;"Hey, don't forget dinner tonight!<<if sa("emily_suggests")>> You should wear exactly what you're wearing now, it's perfect.<<endif>>"@@ //Oh yeah, dinner. Well I did make a promise so [[I should go|111_DinnerOkay]] but… I guess [[I could back out|111_DinnerNope]]?// <<else>>\ @@.ritt;"Hey, <<Maddie>>, would you please please please reconsider going to dinner tonight? Kara's friend Dave is in town and I really don't want him to feel like a third wheel. He's really nice and funny and handsome but I'm not trying to hook you two up or anything. What do you say?"@@ //Hmmm I guess I could [[go to dinner with Ritter and his friends|111_DinnerOkay]]… or [[I could decline again|111_DinnerNope]].// <<endif>>\

<<sa "textemily">>\ //I should tell Emily this job didn't work out…// <<if sa("emily_confront") or sa("emily_left")>>\ <div class="message to">Hey Emily the job didn't work out sorry</div> <<else>>\ <div class="message to">Hey Emily the job was weird n i didn't want to do it</div> <<endif>>\ You stare at the screen for several minutes before you get a reply. <<if sa("emily_confront")>>\ <div class="message from">wtf <<Maddie>>!!! NOT HAPPY</div> <div class="message from">u r in REAL trouble</div> //Damn, she's angry. Ugh… I need to figure out a way to make this up to her…// <<elseif sa("emily_left")>>\ <div class="message from">wtf <<Maddie>>! NOT HAPPY</div> //Damn, she's angry.// <<else>>\ <div class="message from">wtf <<Maddie>>! NOT HAPPY</div> <div class="message from">u r in REAL trouble babe</div> <<if sa("forcednude")>>\ <div class="message from">n remember ur punishment NO CLOTHES in apt!!!</div> <div class="message from">send pic when home!</div> //Damn, she's angry. I forgot about that punishment… and she wants a picture! Jeez…// <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ You tap around your phone for a few moments. //Well I guess I'll [[play that game|106_PlayGame]] while I wait anyway.//

<<if sa("shaw_confront")>>\\ @@.maddie;"Okay. We'll talk about it later."@@ You nod.<<if pc("name") neq "Maddie">> @@.maddie;"Oh, I'm going by <<Maddie>> now. Okay?"@@ @@.shaw;"That right? <<Maddie>>. Yeah, I dig it."@@ <<endif>>\ Shaw waves for you to follow him back to the car. He gets in the passenger seat and you climb into the back. @@.shaw;"We got ya this,"@@ Shaw says, tossing a cellphone into the back over his shoulder. You pick up the bulky flip-phone and open it. //Well it's a cheap monochrome model but I can't complain about it being free…// You find three contacts in it already: Shaw, Toby, and Emily. Yet again the car jerks to an all-too-speedy start and careens down the road, seemingly barely under control by the grinning maniac behind the wheel. @@.toby;"You tell her about the interview?"@@ <<if pc("name") neq "Maddie">>\ @@.shaw;"Yeah. She going by the name <<Maddie>> now, just so ya know."@@ <<else>>\ @@.shaw;"Yeah I told her."@@ <<endif>>\ @@.toby;"Oh. Cool. Hey, it'll be a piece of cake, <<Maddie>>. I got the hook-up. You're in for sure!"@@ <<elseif sa("toby_confront")>>\ @@.maddie;"Okay. Okay, Toby. We'll talk about it later."@@ He releases you and immediately gives you a kiss on the lips. //Oh!// @@.toby;"Sorry. I-- I had to."@@ He grins. @@.toby;"C'mon, let's get to your interview."@@ Toby takes your hand and walks alongside you to the car. He opens the back door for you and you slide in. Then he jogs around to the driver's side and hops in. @@.shaw;"We got ya this,"@@ Shaw says, tossing a cellphone into the back over his shoulder. You pick up the bulky flip-phone and open it. //Well it's a cheap monochrome model but I can't complain about it being free…// You find three contacts in it already: Shaw, Toby, and Emily. <<if pc("name") neq "Maddie">>\ @@.maddie;"Hey, um, guys, I'm going by the name <<Maddie>> now."@@ @@.shaw;"Yeah? You right. That's good. You sure as shit don't look like a Maddie no more."@@ <<endif>>\ Yet again the car jerks to an all-too-speedy start and careens down the road, seemingly barely under control by the grinning maniac behind the wheel. @@.toby;"Don't worry, um--er--<<Maddie>>. This interview is a total formality. You've totally already got the job, babe."@@ <<else>>\ You nod and start towards the car. Emily slaps your ass -- ''hard'' -- as you walk by her. @@.maddie;"Ow!"@@ @@.em;"Shush it. Ugh. I'm SO disappointed in you right now, Maddie."@@ You climb into the back seat and Emily jumps in after you, slamming the door. @@.em;"Toby, let's fuckin' go. C'mon! Ugh!"@@ Toby gives a thumbs-up in the rearview mirror, turns the car over, and pulls away from the curb like he just got a green light at a drag race. The sedan's bald tires squeal in protest as he takes a sharp turn towards the hipster side of the city. <<if pc("name") neq "Maddie">>\ @@.maddie;"I'm going by <<Maddie>> now."@@ Emily frowns. @@.em;"Hmm? Okay... that's fine. <<Maddie>>. That'll work -- for now. I'll come by the apartment as soon as I'm off."@@ She huffs. @@.em;"I wish -- <<Maddie>>, I wish that you'd trust ME over HIM. Now you got me all upset and I'll be mad the whole time at work. You're so ''selfish''!"@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"I'll come by the apartment as soon as I'm off."@@ Emily huffs. @@.em;"I wish -- <<Maddie>>, I wish that you'd trust ME over HIM. Now you got me all upset and I'll be mad the whole time at work. You're so ''selfish''!"@@ <<endif>>\ @@.shaw;"You feelin' okay?"@@ Shaw asks over his shoulder. @@.shaw;"Doug said you'd be fine after but I don't trust that prick."@@ You nod. @@.maddie;"I'm fine."@@ Toby skids between a lane-changing garbage truck and a moving van and slips by seconds before being wedged between them. @@.toby;"Weeoooo!"@@ Toby laughs. @@.toby;"Hey, <<Maddie>>,"@@ he says to the rearview mirror, @@.toby;"after we drop Em off I'm taking you by the coffee shop for an interview. Total formality, babe -- manager's gonna hire you with my recommendation."@@ @@.shaw;"Yeah, you know,"@@ Shaw says, chuckling, @@.shaw;"my boy's a big motherfuckin' deal on the coffee shop block."@@ //Well no use in refusing and making a fuss -- if I don't want that job I can just blow the interview.// @@.maddie;"[[Sure|096_DropOffMadEmily]]."@@ <<endif>>\ <<if sa("emily_confront","not")>>\ Shaw leans into the back and tosses a large protein bar in your lap. @@.shaw;"Figured ya might be hungry cuz I doubt that prick Doug thought to feed ya."@@ //I AM starving!// @@.maddie;"Oh, yes, thank you."@@ You quickly unwrap the protein bar and devour it. //Mmmm chocolate…// The three of you reach the coffee shop alive and you with only a slightly sick feeling in your stomach from passenger anxiety. Toby hops out of the car and waves you to follow. @@.toby;"[[Let's do this|097_CoffeeInterview]]!"@@ <<endif>>\

<<sa "unfriended">>\ <<if sa("shaw_confront")>>\ @@.maddie;"No. There's too many lies and secrets for me to ignore. And I'm not afraid of you so stop being so… hostile!"@@ @@.shaw;"Shit, are you kidding me? I'm the only one who has been handling this whole fuckin' situation! We're in deep shit here. If I wasn't in control we'd be dead already!"@@ @@.maddie;"But I didn't make that bet!"@@ you blurt out. @@.shaw;"But you sure as hell benefited from it!"@@ //Maybe I did… but…// @@.maddie;"I didn't ask for this."@@ @@.shaw;"You didn't ask for it, but you sure as hell NEEDED it! Living your pathetic fuckin' wasted life rubbin' people's cheese and cans of corn on a scanner. And now look, the whole fuckin' world is open to you! And you wanna spit in the face of the guys who fuckin' gave that to you. You know what: fuck you, you selfish bitch!"@@ @@.toby;"Hey!"@@ Toby runs up and stands next to Shaw, facing him. @@.toby;"What the fuck, dude? C'mon dude, don't be screaming at Maddie--"@@ @@.shaw;"Shut the fuck up, Toby. She's bailing on us. Fuck her!"@@ Toby turns to you. @@.toby;"You're… you're what? You're leaving?"@@ @@.shaw;"Like I said, fuck this ungrateful CUNT. Let's go man."@@ Shaw turns and starts back toward the car. Toby looks at you for a few long moments. //…I… what… what can I say…?// Toby nods at you. @@.toby;"No, I get it. I do, Maddie. You gotta figure things out for yourself. You gotta find your way. I totally understand."@@ He steps forward, pulls a cellphone from his pocket, and hands it to you. @@.toby;"Our numbers are in it. Text me if you need anything -- if you have… questions."@@ Toby nods again and then walks back to the car. He gets in, and, after a few words back and forth with Shaw, he cranks over the engine and the car rips away with a rolling squeal, leaving behind a duffel bag that Shaw threw out of the window onto the sidewalk. <<endif>>\ <<if sa("toby_confront")>>\ @@.maddie;"No, Toby,"@@ you say, shrugging out of his hug and pushing him back. @@.maddie;"There's too many lies and too many secrets for me to just ignore."@@ @@.toby;"Maddie…"@@ @@.shaw;"Let's go already!"@@ Shaw shouts, walking up the sidewalk. @@.shaw;"Fuck are you two fags doing?"@@ @@.toby;"Hold on, Shaw. She's -- she's not coming with us."@@ @@.shaw;"Fuck are you talkin' about? Maddie, get your ass in the car! Are you fuckin' kidding me?"@@ @@.toby;"Hey! She just needs some time. Look, we--"@@ @@.shaw;"Shut up, man. This is bullshit. She's in this with us -- she can't just walk away!"@@ @@.maddie;"I didn't make the bet!"@@ you blurt out. @@.shaw;"You sure as hell motherfuckin' benefited from it, didn't ya? Didn't ya, bitch?"@@ Shaw steps forward. @@.toby;"Hey!"@@ Toby moves to hold Shaw. Shaw shoves him away. Toby lurches back at him. Shaw swings. Toby dodges. You scream. Toby comes up with an elbow. He catches Shaw on the cheek. Shaw reels back. @@.shaw;"Motherfucker!"@@ Again Toby slips a punch from Shaw. Toby dances around a right hook -- a haymaker -- a vicious uppercut -- but a glancing right cross sends him tumbling to the grass with a grunt. Shaw steps back, huffing, his fingers tenderly touching a bloody gash near his eye. You kneel down next to Toby but he gently pushes you away. He stands up. @@.toby;"It's fine. I'm fine."@@ He gets to his feet. @@.toby;"Sorry,"@@ he says to Shaw. @@.shaw;"Lucky fuckin' hit."@@ Toby turns to you. @@.toby;"Take your time, Maddie. Figure out -- figure out what you want. Here. In case you want to get in touch -- all our numbers are in it."@@ He hands you a cellphone and starts back to the car. @@.shaw;"Best figure it out fast,"@@ Shaw says as he turns to follow Toby to the sedan. They both get in the car, and, after a few words back and forth between them, Toby cranks over the engine and the car rips away with a rolling squeal, leaving behind a duffel bag that Shaw threw out of the window onto the sidewalk. <<endif>>\ <<if sa("emily_confront")>>\ @@.maddie;"No, Emily,"@@ you say, shaking your head at her. @@.maddie;"There's too many lies and too many secrets for me to just ignore. And you don't treat me right!"@@ @@.em;"WHAT?!"@@ @@.maddie;"You heard me, Emily. You're not ''nice'' to me. This isn't a healthy relationship!"@@ @@.em;"I'm the only one who really wanted to help you, stupid! I can't believe this. Fine, whatever! Enjoy your fucked-up life, freak. I'm out!"@@ Emily waves you off with her hand and stomps back to the car. After a bit of shouting at Toby, the car rips away from the curb and barrels down the street out of view, leaving behind a duffel bag that Emily threw out of the window onto the sidewalk. <<endif>>\ You walk over to the duffel bag and crouch to unzip it. //Oh, the clothes from Emily…// You zip the bag back up and hoist the strap onto your shoulder. //That was oddly nice of them to leave me these clothes… but I guess there's nothing to do now but [[see if Doug can help|099_BackToDoug]]…//

You find your way back to the reception area and give the smiling receptionist a little wave as you hurry out of the building. Once outside, you lean on the building and start fiddling on your cellphone for something to do. <<if sa("rejectspa","not")>>\ A text message pops up from Mr. Richardson. <div class="message from">My number.</div> <div class="message from">Do not call or text unless you're ready to see your Daddy.</div> //Jeez, he's so intense!// You smile and store his number in your phone using 'Daddy' as the contact name. <<endif>>\ <<if sa("closeto_emily")>>\ //Oh there's a unicorn bubble-popping game… kinda girly but I would [[play it|106_PlayGame]]… or I could [[text Emily|110_TextEmily]] about this job…// <<else>>\ //Oh there's a snake game on here… kinda lame but I could [[play it|106_PlayGame]]… or I could [[text Emily|110_TextEmily]] about this job…// <<endif>>\

<<sa "textemily">>\ //I should tell Emily thanks…// <<if sa("emily_confront") or sa("emily_left")>>\ <div class="message to">Hey Emily thank you for the job reference i got hired</div> <<else>>\ <div class="message to">Hey Emily i got hired at that job!</div> <<endif>>\ You stare at the screen for several minutes before you get a reply. <<if sa("emily_confront")>>\ <div class="message from">no shit silly</div> <div class="message from">still MAD but u did good</div> <<elseif sa("emily_left") or sa("emily_toldoff")>>\ <div class="message from">u owe me</div> <<else>>\ <div class="message from">no shit silly</div> <div class="message from">see u in 2 hrs</div> <<if sa("forcednude")>>\ <div class="message from">n remember ur punishment NO CLOTHES in apt!!!</div> <div class="message from">send pic when home!</div> //Oh I forgot about that… and she wants a picture? Jeez…// <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ You tap around your phone for a few moments. //Well I guess I'll [[play that game|106_PlayGame]] while I wait anyway.//

<<if sa("ritter_dinnerplans")>>\ @@.maddie;"Of course I didn't forget,"@@ you say. @@.maddie;"What time should I be ready?"@@ @@.ritt;"Come over around seven and we'll head out. Actually, if you want, you can come over around six and then meet Dave beforehand -- and maybe do a little preflight."@@ Ritter grins and mimics smoking a joint with his fingers to his lips. <<else>>\ <<sa "ritter_dinnerplans">>\ @@.maddie;"Hmm… okay. You know what, I will go."@@ @@.ritt;"Awesome! Come over around seven and we'll head out. Actually, if you want, you can come over around six or and then meet Dave beforehand -- and maybe do a little preflight."@@ Ritter grins and mimics smoking a joint with his fingers to his lips.<<if sa("emily_suggests")>> @@.ritt;"Oh, and wear EXACTLY that. It's perfect. And you make that dress look amazing."@@ He winks.<<endif>> @@.toby;"That means I don't owe you that favor,"@@ Toby says to Ritter. He nods. @@.ritt;"Es verdad. You and I are square, man."@@ <<endif>>\ <<include "111_Apartment">>\

<<sa "ritter_dinnercancel">>\ <<if sa("ritter_dinnerplans")>>\ @@.maddie;"Oh, um… I'm SOOOO sorry,"@@ you say, @@.maddie;"but I can't go tonight."@@ @@.ritt;"Really? I mean, you did promise…"@@ He huffs and shakes his head. @@.ritt;"Whatever, mentiroso. If you change your mind and decide to ''keep your promise'', come over anytime between six and seven."@@ <<else>>\ @@.maddie;"No, sorry, I'm still not up for it."@@ @@.ritt;"Okay. Hey, no problem."@@ He shrugs. @@.ritt;"I mean, you got your own shit going on, I'm sure. But if you change your mind, come over anytime between six and seven."@@ <<endif>>\ <<include "111_Apartment">>\

Ritter says goodbye as he goes into his own apartment and Toby unlocks the door for the two of you to head inside. //Is this… our apartment? Should I think of it that way now? But sooner or later I need to get my own place… right?// @@.toby;"So, uh, kinda hate to ask -- but I'm starving, <<Maddie>>. Could you, maybe, whip something up?"@@ //Well, if it IS my apartment too, then it's only fair to contribute.// @@.maddie;"Sure,"@@ you say with a nod. <<if sa("forcednude") and sa("emily_confront","not")>>\ <<outfit 'heels'>>\ //Oh wait… I ''have'' to get undressed or Emily will have a fit!// Toby eyes you with surprise as you get out of your clothes but then says, @@.toby;"Oh yeah, that."@@ He laughs and shrugs and then plops down on the couch to watch some television. <<if sa("emily_suggests")>>\ You carefully drape your green dress over the back of the loveseat. //I guess I can leave the necklace on. But these shoes… what the…? OH MY GOSH, EMILY! Jeez…// The bracelets attached to the heels aren't just clasped around your ankles -- they're actually locked! There is a keyhole on a slight bulge on the inside of the bracelets where the locking mechanism must be. The shoes won't budge: the anklets are too snug. You laugh to yourself. //Ugh, she's such a clever little bitch… gawd I love her.// You hold your phone up and smirk into it as you click a few photos for the picture Emily requested -- making sure to get the heels in frame as well. After deleting a dozen of them, you find one where you look really cute -- //And rather saucy!// -- smiling slying with one eyebrow raised. <div class="message to">i hope heels don't count as clothes… i just CAN'T take them off!</div>\ You tap 'SEND' with a giggle. That done, you place your phone on the kitchen counter. With your heels clacking on the tiles, you start to [[make something for you and Toby to eat|112_MakeSnack]]. <<else>>\ <<outfit>>\ You toss your outfit on the loveseat and smile up at your cellphone as you snap a flurry of selfies. After deleting a dozen of them, you find one where you look really cute -- //And rather saucy!// -- smiling slying with one eyebrow raised. <div class="message to">proof im a good girl!</div>\ You tap 'SEND' with a giggle. Naked once again, you head to the kitchen to [[make something for you and Toby to eat|112_MakeSnack]]. <<endif>>\ <<else>>\ You head to the kitchen to [[make something for you and Toby to eat|112_MakeSnack]]. <<endif>>\

//Well, I'm a little chilly, so I'm going to make something nice and warm!// You toss some olive oil into a pot and dice some onion to sautee in the pot for a little while. You stir in a can of tomato soup along with a few dashes of cracked pepper and bring the mix to a simmer. //…little cream, little salt…// You taste it. //''Mmmm!'' When did I become such a great chef?!// <<if sa("closeto_emily") and sa("forcednude")>>\ A lustful moan sounds out in the kitchen and you turn to see your phone light up. //Oh jeez… that's my text notice sound, Emily?// You pick up the phone to read the text. <div class="message from">mmmmm nu lockscreen pic 4 my phone</div> <div class="message from">chargin on my desk in lobby. hope no1 looks! >:P</div> <div class="message from">just kiddin… I hope every1 sees!!!</div>\ //Oh my gosh! Emily!// You laugh and shake your head. <<endif>>\ You pour the tasty tomato soup into bowls and place a piece of toast on a plate underneath the bowls. Carefully you carry your masterpieces to the living room. <<if sa("forcednude")>>\ //Well, my clothes are on the loveseat and it will be warmer to sit right there [[next to Toby|113_SitToby]] anyway.// <<else>>\ //Well, it will be warmer to sit right there [[next to Toby|113_SitToby]].// <<endif>>\

You hand Toby his plate. @@.toby;"Oh wow! This looks great. Thanks, <<Maddie>>."@@ You sit down next to him, cradling your plate in your lap. He gives you a small smile and returns his attention to the television. But after his first spoonful, he turns back to you. @@.toby;"This is REALLY good.<<if sa("breakfast1_good") and sa("breakfast2_good")>> You're so good at cooking, <<Maddie>>. Everything you make is amazing!<<endif>>"@@ @@.maddie;"Thanks,"@@ you say with a little shrug. @@.toby;"So, um, did you want to talk?"@@ @@.maddie;"Sure."@@ Toby mutes the television and angles himself toward you. <<if sa("closeto_emily")>>\ @@.toby;"You and my sister are an item, huh? I mean, it seems that way. She's, uh, she's really, totally into you, <<Maddie>>."@@ He smiles. @@.toby;"It's been a long time since I've seen her happy -- and if you're happy too, I'm fuckin' out of my mind, like… ecstatic! And I didn't even know I knew that word!"@@ //Am I really [[into Emily|113_LikesEmily]] or am I [[trying to find out what I really want|113_DunnoWhat]]?// <<elseif sa("closeto_toby")>>\ @@.toby;"So, um… are we, like, you and I… something?"@@ @@.maddie;"Oh… um…"@@ //Am I really [[into Toby|113_IntoToby]] or am I [[trying to find out what I really want|113_DunnoWhat]]?// <<else>>\ @@.toby;"So, are like, you and Shaw an item or whatever?"@@ @@.maddie;"Oh… um…"@@ //Am I really [[into Shaw|111_LikesShaw]] or am I [[trying to find out what I really want|113_DunnoWhat]]?// <<endif>>\

<<bj>>\ You set your plate on the coffee table in front of the couch and start to undo Toby's cargo shorts. @@.toby;"Whoa, hey uh…"@@ @@.maddie;"It's okay, we'll make sure first."@@ @@.toby;"Make sure? Of what?"@@ Once Toby's dick is out of his shorts, you get it erect with gentle strokes. You stand up, rush to the kitchen to grab your phone, and then return, snapping a picture of Toby's exposed erection. @@.toby;"Hey! What the hell, <<Maddie>>?"@@ You smile and punch in your text to send along with image: <div class="message to">oh no!!! should i?!?!</div> You smile at Toby as he tucks himself back in his shorts. He looks at you, confused, and continues to eat his soup. @@.toby;"You know, don't want it to get cold."@@ @@.maddie;"Your cock or the soup?"@@ you ask, smirking at him. Toby snorts out a laugh. @@.toby;"The soup! The soup!"@@ A minute later, you receive a moaning text reply from Emily: <div class="message from">u fuckin better SUCK THAT COCK!!!</div> <div class="message from">dont u EVER leave my brother hangin u fuckin tease!</div>\ //She's getting more and more bossy! But… I think I ''like'' it…// You smile and bite your lip while wiggling your eyebrows at Toby. @@.maddie;"Better hurry up with that soup…"@@ His eyes go wide and he cups the bowl in his hands, drinking it directly from the rim. When he's done, he licks his lips and sets his plate and bowl on the coffee table. You pounce in his lap and get his dick out again, sucking it into your mouth immediately. @@.toby;"Oh fuck!"@@ He slouches on the couch and runs his fingers through your hair, already gasping. @@.toby;"Oh… oh fuck… <<Maddie>>!"@@ Slurping eagerly and greedily on Toby's cock, it doesn't take long for him to show the telltale signs of impending orgasm. You work your mouth on his erection passionately, forcing him to the edge. You swallow his spurts of jizz down but smear a little on your lips and cheek as you clean him up. After snapping another quick selfie for Emily, you button Toby back up and get a napkin from the kitchen to clean your face. <div class="message to">not sure he liked it :(</div> You send the text along with the pic of your cummy lips in a pout. //Oh my gosh I'm ''sooo'' naughty…// You skip back to the livingroom and drop down next to Toby. @@.maddie;"So what do we do with the remaining hour and fifty-eight minutes?"@@ you ask, giggling. Toby clears his throat. @@.toby;"I, uh, found a cooking contest show. See?"@@ You lean against him and pull his arm around you for warmth. @@.maddie;"Okay."@@ @@.nobody;"UhhhAAAHHHHHooooohhh!"@@ You look at your phone. <div class="message from">fuck my panties r soaked u stupid hot cocksucker</div> <<if sa("rejectspa","not")>>\ <div class="message from">gonna make u pay 4 it! >:P</div>\ <<else>>\ <div class="message from">ur still in trouble! maybe a LITTLE less</div>\ <<endif>>\ You giggle and nuzzle into Toby to [[watch the cooking show|114_WatchTV]].

@@.maddie;"I mean, what's on TV, silly!"@@ He laughs. @@.toby;"Ah, yeah. Let's see!"@@ He clicks back on the television and flips through a few channels until a cooking contest show comes on. @@.toby;"Yeah, here we go, huh?"@@ You nod. @@.maddie;"Sure."@@ You you lean against Toby, pulling his arm around you for warmth, and nuzzle into him to [[watch the cooking show|114_WatchTV]].

You laugh. @@.maddie;"I guess… I dunno? I guess we're a… thing?"@@ He nods and chomps a bit off his toast. @@.toby;"That's awesome. Totally awesome. Fuck, <<Maddie>>, I'm so happy for you two."@@ You feel your eyebrows raise. @@.maddie;"Even if she wants me to suck your cock?"@@ Toby snorts and chokes on his toast. @@.toby;"Uhh…"@@ //Aww he's so ''cute'' all flustered!// You bump him with your elbow and laugh. @@.maddie;"It's okay, Toby. Yeah, we're happy -- as far as I know."@@ He smiles. @@.toby;"As far as I know too. She should be here in a couple hours."@@ @@.maddie;"What do we do 'til then?"@@ You smirk at him. @@.toby;"Uhh…"@@ //Should I [[make a move on Toby|113_HookupToby]] or tell him [[I was just joking around|113_JustJoking]]?//

<<sa "notsure">>\ @@.maddie;"I dunno… I guess I dunno what I want, yet."@@ <<if sa("closeto_toby")>>\ @@.toby;"Oh. Yeah, no, I get that. I understand. It's no problem -- we'll take it easy, yeah?"@@ @@.maddie;"Yeah."@@ @@.toby;"Hey look, I found a cooking contest show."@@ @@.maddie;"Oh, yeah, cool!"@@ You nuzzle into Toby to [[watch the cooking show|114_WatchTV]]. <<elseif sa("closeto_emily")>>\ @@.toby;"Okay, I get it -- but it's kinda ''fucked up'' you're messin' with Em like this, <<Maddie>>. She really digs you and thinks you two are totally something."@@ He slumps his shoulders and sighs. @@.toby;"Fuck, I just hate to see her sad. After all we've been though, you know? This is the first time she's ever like, REALLY liked someone."@@ @@.maddie;"Toby, I--"@@ @@.toby;"No, <<Maddie>>. I've-- shit, I've done EVERYTHING I could to try and help you through all this shit and I know I fucked up now and then but, dammit, you treating Em like this is ''NOT fucking cool!''"@@ Toby pushes himself up from the couch and starts pacing back and forth in the living room. //Jeez… I've never seen him worked up before!// Suddenly Toby kicks over the coffee table with a scream. //Whoa!// The plates and bowls clatter to the carpet, one plate cracking in several pieces and the portion of soup you didn't eat splashing onto the beige fabric. @@.toby;"Fuck!"@@ He throws his hands up and then retreats to his room, slamming the door shut behind him. //Well… ''shit''…// You spend the next couple hours cleaning up the mess and trying to prevent the carpet from staining. You don't hear anything from Toby's room. <<if sa("emily_confront") or sa("spareject")>>\ Then [[the front door bangs open|114_EmHere]]. <<else>>\ Then [[the front door swings open.|114_EmHere]] <<endif>>\ <<else>>\ @@.toby;"Well, shit, <<Maddie>>, I hope you know what you're doing because Shaw has a real temper problem when it comes to not getting his way. I mean, if you hadn't strung him along--"@@ Toby stops himself, shaking his head. @@.toby;"Sorry, that kinda came out wrong. I just think… you should be careful."@@ @@.maddie;"Okay. Thank you."@@ @@.toby;"Okay. Yeah. Just… yeah. Hey, look, I found a cooking contest show."@@ @@.maddie;"Oh, yeah, cool!"@@ You nuzzle into Toby to [[watch the cooking show|114_WatchTV]]. <<endif>>\

@@.maddie;"We're something, Toby."@@ You smile and lean in for a kiss. He seems reluctant to lock lips so you take the back of his neck in your hand and force him to kiss you. He returns your kiss passionately, taking your shoulders in his hands and swirling his tongue against your own. When you break the kiss, Toby smiles sheepishly. @@.toby;"I, uh… fuck, <<Maddie>>, I don't know what to say. I'm… overwhelmed…"@@ @@.maddie;"In a good way?"@@ He nods emphatically. @@.toby;"Yes! In a totally good way. ''Totally awesomely amazingly totally'' good way."@@ //Aww…// @@.maddie;"You're so sweet! And now I'm going to totally awesomely amazingly totally suck your cock."@@ @@.toby;"Wait, uh…"@@ You undo Toby's cargo shorts and get his pecker out. A few moments of stroking with your hand brings him fully erect. You suck his erection into your mouth immediately. @@.toby;"Oh fuck!"@@ He slouches on the couch and runs his fingers through your hair, already gasping. @@.toby;"Oh… oh fuck… <<Maddie>>!"@@ Slurping eagerly and greedily on Toby's cock, it doesn't take long for him to show the telltale signs of impending orgasm. You work your mouth on his erection passionately, forcing him to the edge. You swallow his spurts of jizz down with loud moans. After cleaning him up with your tongue and licking your lips, you smile and at him ask, @@.maddie;"So what do we do with the remaining hour and fifty-eight minutes?"@@ Toby clears his throat. @@.toby;"I, uh, found a cooking contest show. See?"@@ @@.maddie;"Okay! Wait… hold on."@@ You jump up and hurry to the kitchen, grabbing a beer from the 'fridge. You go back to the living room and take a pull from the beer bottle before handing it to him. @@.toby;"Hey, awesome! Thanks, <<Maddie>>."@@ He smooths your hair and takes a gulp from the beer. You lean against him and pull his arm around you for warmth. You nuzzle into him, smelling his manly yet sweet scent. @@.toby;"You, um… comfortable?"@@ @@.maddie;"Eat the rest of your soup, silly. You're gonna need your strength for when I ride that cock like a screaming banshee later."@@ Toby coughs. @@.toby;"Oh."@@ He sets down his beer and grabs his plate with his free hand, setting it in his lap. He starts spooning it into his mouth with urgency. You giggle and nuzzle into Toby to [[watch the cooking show|114_WatchTV]].

@@.maddie;"I… I guess Shaw and I are a… thing?"@@ Toby nods. @@.toby;"That's cool. I mean, Shaw might totally come off as kind of an asshole but really he's just, like, a passionate guy. You know?"@@ You nod. @@.maddie;"He's a very manly man, isn't he?"@@ Toby laughs. @@.toby;"Yeah, no kidding! Sometimes I… well, whatever. Yeah, he's cool. And totally ''alpha''. I can see why you're into him."@@ You smile at Toby. @@.maddie;"I like you too, Toby. Just differently."@@ @@.toby;"Oh, yeah, of course. I get that. You're awesome, <<Maddie>>. I'm just really happy to be your friend."@@ You lean against Toby and pull his arm around you for warmth. @@.maddie;"Good. I like being your friend, too."@@ @@.toby;"Thanks, <<Maddie>>. That does mean a lot to me."@@ Toby changes the channel a few times and then unmutes the television. @@.toby;"Hey, here's a cooking contest show I think you'll like."@@ You nuzzle into Toby to [[watch the cooking show|114_WatchTV]].

<<if sa("notsure") and sa("ritter_dinnerplans") and sa("ritter_dinnercancel","not")>>\ //Oh gosh! I need to get over to Ritter's for dinner!// <<if outfit("easylay","not") and outfit("emilychoice","not")>>\ You rush to the bathroom and rifle through the duffle bag full of clothing. The only practical outfit for a posh dinner is a black dress with stockings and matching wedge heels. With no time to lose, you get dressed, spot-check your makeup, and [[hurry to Ritter's apartment|151_RitterApartment]]. <<else>>\ Sure that what you're wearing is fine for dinner, you give Toby a quick goodbye and [[hurry to Ritter's apartment|151_RitterApartment]]. <<endif>>\ <<else>>\ The sound of the front door banging shut makes you jump. //Whew… must have started falling asleep!// Toby gives you a little smile and a shrug and leans over the back of the couch. @@.toby;"Hey, Em. What's up?"@@ <<if sa("closeto_emily")>>\ <<bj>>\ @@.em;"What a day!"@@ Emily says, kissing the top of your head from behind the couch and then rustling Toby's hair. @@.em;"Gonna take a shower and get dressed. Tonight, my girl goes clubbing!"@@ @@.maddie;"A club?"@@ @@.em;"Yep!"@@ Emily makes herself a drink in the kitchen and then comes back out to the living room. @@.em;"Sorry, Toby, girls-only night. <<Maddie>>, meet me in the bathroom in ten. Oh, but you might as well hook my brother up with a quick blowie, huh? Right?"@@ Emily gives Toby a wink then saunters off to the bathroom. You smile and shrug at Toby, already undoing his shorts. He slouches down as you pull out his already hardening pecker. @@.toby;"Oh shit,"@@ he says as you clamp your lips around his cock. @@.toby;"Fuck, I'll ''never'' get used to this…"@@ Being somewhat of an up-and-coming expert on sucking cock, you have Toby trembling and panting in two minutes time. Urging his balls to give up the goo with one delicate hand and stroking his shaft with the other while slurping feverishing around his engorged cockhead, it doesn't long before the first pulse of warm jizz spurts into your mouth. You suckle the remaining cum out of him while he trembles and groans in overwhelming pleasure. After a few lingering licks -- //No fuss, no mess!// -- you tuck his softening member away in his shorts and button him back up. You jump up from the couch and give his head a pat before rushing off to [[meet Emily in the bathroom|117_DressedtoClub]]. <<elseif sa("closeto_shaw")>>\ @@.em;"What a day!"@@ Emily says. She heads into the kitchen to make herself a drink then returns to the living room to plop down on the loveseat. @@.em;"Talked to Shaw earlier. He's gonna meet up with us at Stratus Square."@@ @@.toby;"Oh yeah? Cool."@@ @@.maddie;"What's Stratus Square?"@@ @@.toby;"Ah, it's just like… a bunch of restaurants and bars and shit, all in one area."@@ @@.maddie;"Oh."@@ After finishing her drink, Emily hops up and gestures for you to follow her. @@.em;"C'mon, let's get dressed to go. You too, Toby. Put on some fuckin' pants for once, huh? And call a cab, will ya?"@@ @@.toby;"Fine, fine."@@ Emily takes your hand and [[pulls you to the bathroom|115_BathroomToShaw]] with her. <<else>>\ @@.em;"What a day!"@@ Emily says. She heads into the kitchen to make herself a drink then returns to the living room to plop down on the loveseat. @@.em;"I know I've said it before like a kabillion times, but if people would just fuckin' brush!"@@ @@.toby;"Then you'd be out of a job."@@ Emily frowns. @@.em;"Oh yeah. Well, lucky for me that these idiots treat cola like mouthwash."@@ She looks over at the two of you all nestled together. @@.em;"So what's up with you two? You total fuck-buddies now or what?"@@ @@.toby;"Um, something like that."@@ She rolls her eyes. @@.em;"Ugh, you two will be the ''most'' boring couple ever."@@ //I'm not boring!// @@.toby;"Be nice, Em."@@ @@.em;"Or WHAT, Toby?"@@ @@.toby;"Or… get out of my apartment."@@ Emily looks shocked but then laughs. @@.em;"Wow. Looks like having your cock sucked has really upped your testosterone, bro."@@ Toby smiles and shrugs. He puts his arm around you and you [[cuddle comfortably|115_TobyGE]] into his chest. <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\

After you're done scrubbing and patting the carpet dry, <<if $sa("forcednude")>><<if sa("emily_suggests")>>you put back on your green dress and head to the bathroom to see Emily.<<else>>you head to the bathroom to get dressed for going out.<<endif>><<else>>you head to the bathroom to see Emily.<<endif>> <<include "117_DressedtoClub">>\

Emily is wearing short dark-blue dress and matching heels with an array of jewelry. Her hair is done up in intricate and very pretty braidwork. //Wow! she looks darling!// <<if sa("forcednude") and sa("emily_suggests","not")>>\ <<outfit "easylay">>\ Without a word, she quickly dresses you in a very short black dress, lacy black panties, stocking, and a pair of wedge sandals. <<endif>>\ @@.em;"There's my girl! You look so pretty!"@@ \ <<if sa("emily_suggests","not")>>\ She smiles and clasps a thin silver chain around your neck. <<endif>>\ Emily takes your hands in hers and gives you a quick smooch on the lips. @@.em;"Okay, you're ready, <<Maddie>>. I'm SO excited!"@@ She squeezes your hands and grins. @@.em;"You're gonna do EVERYTHING I say, right? Anything I want, anything at all. You're ''completely'' and ''totally'' mine to do with whatever I please…"@@ She leans forward, putting her head over your shoulder, and licks the tip of her tongue over your earlobe before nipping it between her teeth. She licks back to your earlobe and then asks hotly in your ear, @@.em;"''Anything'' I want. Right?"@@ Your knees tremble as she teases your neck with her lips, tongue, and teeth. //Mmm…// You want to tell her yes, that [[you are her's to do with as she pleases|600_ClubRoute]]… but some part of you resists her and wants to [[tell her no|117_EMNO]].

<<if sa("spareject")>>\ Emily storms in and scowls down at you, crossing her arms and tapping the toe of her non-slip sneaker. She's still wearing her scrubs, although they look rather wrinkled and a bit dirty now. @@.em;"I cannot BELIEVE you treated Mister Richardson that way! Dammit, <<Maddie>>, he's one of the most powerful men in the city."@@ She lets out a drawn-out breath and shakes her head. @@.em;"And what the fuck is going on here? Toby texted me that he flipped out but he wouldn't say why -- he said ''YOU'' and ''I'' need to talk. Well, let's TALK then. So… what the fuck, <<Maddie>>? Spill it."@@ <<else>>\ Emily storms in and scowls down at you, crossing her arms and tapping the toe of her non-slip sneaker. She's still wearing her scrubs, although they look rather wrinkled and a bit dirty now. @@.em;"Okay, what the fuck is going on? Toby texted me that he flipped out but he wouldn't say why -- he said ''YOU'' and ''I'' need to talk. Well, let's TALK then. So… what the fuck, <<Maddie>>? Spill it."@@ <<endif>>\ @@.maddie;"I just told him I wasn't sure… about you and me… about what -- I mean, about our relationship."@@ @@.em;"Um, what the FUCK are you talking about, ''stupid''? You are MINE, <<Maddie>>. There's nothing for you to THINK about so there's no reason for you to be ''unsure'' about ''anything''. Got it? And this is NOT a relationship. You CANNOT break up with me. I ''own'' you, <<Maddie>>, and you NEED to be ''owned''. That's it! ''You fuckin' got it NOW?''"@@ //I've never been in a relationship before… but isn't a relationship! I mean, do [[I want to be owned|115_EmilyYes]] or should I tell her [[this isn't what I wanted for us|115_EmilyNo]]… or maybe I don't even care for her that way at all and [[she's the one who's confused|115_EmilyBigNo]]?//

<<bj>>\ <<sa "emilysbitch">>\ @@.maddie;"I do -- I do want… to belong to you. It's just… this is all new to me…"@@ @@.em;"That's why you let me handle it, silly! God, <<Maddie>>, sometimes…"@@ Emily stops and kneels down on the floor with you. @@.em;"Look, you want to make me happy -- I KNOW you do -- so if you'd just listen to me instead of worrying about stupid stuff then I ''will'' be happy. And when I'm happy, you're happy too. Right?"@@ You nod. <<if sa("emily_suggests")>>\ @@.em;"Good girl."@@ Emily reaches out and brushes her fingers on your cheek. @@.em;"I'm gonna forgive you for being unruly because you were good and you got the makeover I planned for you. I worked hard on this! I'm happy you appreciate that. So, just this once, I'm forgive your disobedience, okay?"@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Good girl."@@ Emily reaches out and brushes her fingers on your cheek. @@.em;"You look nice, <<Maddie>>. I mean, you totally fucking ruined my whole planned out makeover for you and that doesn't make me happy. You just decided to say 'well fuck you Em!' huh? But look, I'll let that one go, okay? Just this ''once''."@@ <<endif>>\ You nod again. Emily grabs your hair and pulls your face close to hers. @@.em;"DON'T do it again, <<Maddie>>. If you want this to work out between us, you HAVE to listen to me. One more time and I'm going to have to do something ''DRASTIC'' to save what we have."@@ Emily stands up and pulls your hair so that you jump to your feet. @@.maddie;"Ow! Emily…"@@ @@.em;"''MISS'' Emily,"@@ she says with a tug of your hair. @@.maddie;"Owww! Sorry, Miss Emily."@@ @@.em;"I know you are. Because I know you want to be a good girl. Now go make up with my poor, over-sensitive brother. Right now."@@ She releases your hair, slaps you on the ass, and points you to Toby's room. @@.em;"You know ''EXACTLY'' what I mean."@@ You walk over to Toby's bedroom door and knock. @@.toby;"Don't want to talk right now!"@@ @@.maddie;"I'm here to make up with you, Toby."@@ You lean into the door. @@.maddie;"We don't need to talk."@@ @@.toby;"What? Whatever. I guess come in."@@ You open the door. Toby has his lights off. He's sitting at his computer, playing healer again in his MMO. @@.maddie;"Hey."@@ @@.toby;"Look, I'm healing a dungeon right now -- and I totally don't want to be bothered. We can talk later."@@ You look back and Emily shakes her head at you and points you inside. She makes a motion with her hands that seems to say, 'Get under the desk.' You take the hint and step up to Toby's desk and slip under it. Toby slouches in his seat as you begin undoing his cargo shorts. You get out his pecker and start pumping it with your hand. @@.toby;"Emily!"@@ Toby shouts. @@.toby;"Ya know, it would be nice if, like, I had a say in when I wanted a blowjob!"@@ Emily appears in Toby's doorway, grinning. @@.em;"You're too fuckin' ''shy'' to ask. Plus, <<Maddie>> loves giving blowies all the time and I just have to let her do her thing now and then or she gets sad. She's addicted to cum! Isn't that right, <<Maddie>>?"@@ Instead of answering, you slide Toby's dick into your mouth. He grunts. @@.em;"See? I can barely restraint her!"@@ @@.toby;"Slow down! Oooh fuck. *Nnnggg* You're gonna… ''fuuuck…'' you're gonna get my group killed!"@@ @@.em;"<<Maddie>>, ''behave'' down there! I don't want you ruining my brother's game!"@@ You slow down on bobbing your head in his lap and fill some time with kissing and licking. Judging by Toby's groans and shuddering, he's appreciating your efforts. @@.toby;"Okay, okay, we're clear for now -- go for it."@@ You clamp your lips around Toby's erection and bury your face in his crotch, swallowing and swallowing and swallowing-- @@.toby;"Oh fuck! Oh… fuuuuck… yeah…"@@ Toby's legs spasm repeatedly. @@.toby;"Fuuuuck!"@@ --and then swallowing his gooey load. You pull back from him to catch your breath. You lick a few tardy drops of semen from his piss-slit and then bundle him back in his underwear and shorts. You stand up and Emily takes your hand and pulls you out of the room as you get close to the door. @@.toby;"Thanks, <<Maddie>>!"@@ Toby says before Emily shuts the door. She leads you [[back to the living room|116_BackToLivingRoom]].

@@.maddie;"No… this isn't a relationship. This is you telling me what to do -- which is mostly just ''suck cocks''. I wanted to be with you but not like this… this has nothing to do with US!"@@ You stand up and cross your arms. @@.maddie;"You ''don't'' respect me. You ''don't'' care about me. You just ''USE'' me!"@@ @@.em;"What the fuck, <<Maddie>>? Are you SERIOUS with this shit?"@@ @@.maddie;"''Yes!''"@@ @@.em;"Well FUCK YOU if that's what you think. If that's how you feel, get the FUCK OUT. You're ungrateful. You're a MOOCH! You just take and take and -- ''STEAL''. After everything we've tried to do for you. You're a ''TERRIBLE'' PERSON!"@@ @@.maddie;"No, I'm not. But YOU ''ARE!''"@@ Emily's eyes go wide and she grits her teeth. Suddenly she slaps you right across the face. //Ow!// It was a lame slap. It barely hurt. //But it sure as FUCK made me angry!// Emily stares at you, her fists balled at her sides, her eyes full of rage. There's nothing you can do -- the anger you feel demands release -- demands RETALIATION! AAAHHH! Your hand flies up as if it has its own mind… and [[you slap her|115_SlapEm]]. [[You slap her HARD|115_SlapEmHard]]!

@@.em;"That was a good, <<Maddie>>."@@ She pats you on the head. @@.em;"See how EASY it is to make me happy? And now we're both happy, aren't we?"@@ //I… guess? I mean… I AM happy that she's happy.// @@.maddie;"Yes."@@ <<if sa("ritter_dinnerplans")>>\ @@.em;"Great!"@@ Emily smooshes your cheeks in her hands. @@.em;"Buuuut… of course we have another problem! YOU agreed to go to dinner with Ritter and his friends and you didn't even fucking ask ME if that was okay. That's very ''rude'', <<Maddie>>. It's inconsiderate, selfish, and really disrespectful, isn't it?"@@ You try to answer through your puckered lips but she shakes her head to keep you quiet. @@.em;"I'm super disappointed in you. Ritter is a pervy old man, <<Maddie>>. I won't have you consorting with him."@@ She releases you from her smooshy hold. @@.em;"Don't worry, I'll handle him. WE are going to go see Shaw at the club."@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Great!"@@ Emily smooshes your cheeks in her hands. @@.em;"Now finish cleaning up<<if sa("forcednude")>> and get dressed. <<if sa("emily_suggests") and sa("forcednude")>>Wear the green dress I got you.<<else>>I brought that black dress for you to wear so meet me in the bathroom STAT.<<endif>><<else>>. We're going to go see Shaw at the club!<<endif>>"@@ <<endif>>\ Emily heads toward the bathroom, leaving you to [[finish cleaning up|116_CleanUp2Club]] the residue from the spilled soup.

<<sa "emily_spanked">>\ Emily turns to you with a wicked smirk. @@.em;"You thought I forgot, didn't you?"@@ @@.maddie;"Um…?"@@ Emily grips your upper arm and pulls you over so that you're lying across her lap. After pulling your clothes away to expose your naked ass, she delivers a brutally hard swat across your bare cheeks. 👋 WHACK! @@.maddie;"Owww!"@@ @@.em;"Stop squirming,"@@ she orders. She slaps the bottom of your cheeks so hard that the sting of it radiates right through your crotch. 👋 WHACK! @@.maddie;"Ah!"@@ Shaw turns in his seat to watch. He chuckles when Emily whacks her palm across your ass so hard that your feet kick. 👋 WHACK! @@.maddie;"Aaaaoooowww! Emaaaleeeee!"@@ @@.em;"Shush it. Next time I tell you to do something, you better do it."@@ 👋 WHACK! You bite your teeth into the edge of the seat. @@.maddie;"Nnnnggggg!"@@ @@.em;"I TOLD you to finish Toby off and you took your sweet ass time."@@ 👋 WHACK! @@.maddie;"Nnnnnnggggggg!"@@ @@.em;"I know you like sucking cock and you never want to stop but you CAN'T tease my brother like that!"@@ 👋 WHACK! @@.maddie;"Nnnnnnggggggg!"@@ @@.em;"Stop chewing on the seats you silly slut!"@@ 👋 WHACK! @@.maddie;"NnnnnngggggggAAAAHhhhhhh!"@@ 👋 WHACK! @@.maddie;"Emaaaleeeeeee! Pleeeeeease!"@@ @@.em;"No, that's enough. Stop begging for more."@@ She pats your bottom. @@.em;"Ugh, you dirty whore. You're all wet!"@@ //Oooh… I am…// You rub your thighs together. //I feel it… mmmmmm…// @@.em;"Eww,"@@ Emily says, laughing, @@.em;"behave yourself!"@@ Emily wipes her hand off on your back. @@.shaw;"Looks like you gonna need to find a new punishment."@@ @@.em;"Jeez, no kidding, right?"@@ Emily massages your ass through your clothing. @@.maddie;"Mmmmm…"@@ You close your eyes and rest your head on the seat as [[the tire-squealing car ride continues|096_DropOffEmily]] to Emily's work.

<<outfit>>\ <<tr "exhibitionism">>\ <<if tr("exhibitionism") > 3>>@@.doug;"Don't act all coy, we both know you're not modest."@@<<else>>@@.doug;"Don't be silly about it,"@@ he says, pointing down to his wheelchair, @@.doug;"I'm not exactly in a position to be sexually interested, am I?"@@<<endif>> You strip, placing your clothing on the nearby dresser, and he points to the bed so you lie down. Doug drags over a rolling metal stand with buttons and dials on it and a long metal T-shaped rod with several bags full of liquid attached to it. He pulls a packaged needle out of one of the drawers of the stand and connects it to a hose from one of the bags of liquid. A little of the clear liquid spurts out as he ensures there's no air in the line. After swabbing your arm with alcohol, he deftly slides the needle into a vein in your arm, securing it with medical tape. @@.doug;"This is an analgesic that will ease the feeling of sickness. You won't get as sick as you were before -- that was the serum clearing out toxins and other nastiness inside your body -- but you will feel nausea, headache, other aches, and such."@@ You let out a slow breath. Your eyes feel tired. //Kinda… sleepy…// Doug grins. @@.doug;"Well, there's also a fast-acting sedative in the mix."@@ He gives your stomach a few gentle pats. @@.doug;"Feel that?"@@ @@.matty;"[[Uhhhh…|070_DougRoom]]"@@ you murmur, unable to form words.

<<outfit>>\ @@.matty;"Why?"@@ <<if tr("exhibitionism") > 3>>@@.doug;"Don't act all coy, we both know you're not modest. That's all you have to wear, isn't it? You want to get it all nasty with and possibly ripped while you writhe in sickness?"@@<<else>>@@.doug;"Don't be silly about it,"@@ he says, pointing down to his wheelchair, @@.doug;"I'm not exactly in a position to be sexually interested, am I? The reason is simple: that's all you have to wear, isn't it? You want to get it all nasty with sweat and possibly ripped while you writhe in sickness?"@@<<endif>> //Okay, I guess he's got a point…// You strip, placing your clothing on the nearby dresser, and he points to the bed so you lie down. Doug drags over a rolling metal stand with buttons and dials on it and a long metal T-shaped rod with several bags full of liquid attached to it. He pulls a packaged needle out of one of the drawers of the stand and connects it to a hose from one of the bags of liquid. A little of the clear liquid spurts out as he ensures there's no air in the line. After swabbing your arm with alcohol, he deftly slides the needle into a vein in your arm, securing it with medical tape. @@.doug;"This is an analgesic that will ease the feeling of sickness. You won't get as sick as you were before -- that was the serum clearing out toxins and other nastiness inside your body -- but you will feel nausea, headache, other aches, and such."@@ You let out a slow breath. Your eyes feel tired. //Kinda… sleepy…// Doug grins. @@.doug;"Well, there's also a fast-acting sedative in the mix."@@ He gives your stomach a few gentle pats. @@.doug;"Feel that?"@@ @@.matty;"[[Uhhhh…|070_DougRoom]]"@@ you murmur, unable to form words.

@@.maddie;"No. No, Emily. I'm fuckin' tired of your attitude. I'm NOT your fuckin' PLAYTHING!"@@ You stand up and toss the soup-soaked rag at her. @@.maddie;"You've been a real CUNT to me <<if $trait.bitchlevel lt 1>>and I've tried to be nice <<else>>and maybe I was a bit of a bitch too <<endif>>but you're outta your ''fuckin' mind''. I don't know where you got the idea you could talk to me like this or treat me like this but YOU CAN'T! ''SO STOP!''"@@ Emily's eyes go wide and she grits her teeth. Suddenly she slaps you right across the face. //Ow! What the fuck?!// It was a lame slap. It barely hurt. //But it sure as FUCK made me angry!// Emily stares at you, her fists balled at her sides, her eyes full of rage. There's nothing you can do -- the anger you feel demands release -- DEMANDS ''RETALIATION''! AAAHHH! Your hand flies up as if it has its own mind… and [[you slap her|115_SlapEm]]. [[You slap her HARD|115_SlapEmHard]]!

The pop of your palm across her cheek causes her to cry out. She holds her face and buckles her knees, falling back onto the couch. She starts to cry. //Oh, c'mon… I didn't even hit her that hard!// Toby comes storming out of his room. @@.toby;"Hey! What the hell is going on?"@@ @@.em;"She ''HIT'' ME!"@@ @@.maddie;"She hit me first!"@@ @@.toby;"Look, you guys can talk it out -- don't be hitting each other. I mean, really? Fuck. Grow up!"@@ @@.em;"There's nothing to talk about! I want her out of here, Toby. After all you've done -- after we ALL tried to help her out -- she's being a totally ungrateful little cunt. You won't burden yourself with this bitch any longer, Toby! Tell her to GET THE FUCK OUT!"@@ Toby sighs and throws his arms up. He turns to you. @@.toby;"Get out, <<Maddie>>. Just… go. Take the clothes Emily brought for--"@@ @@.em;"No! Those are MINE!"@@ @@.toby;"You gave them to her. No! Emily, quiet! That's it, I made the decision so… just… fuckin' ''deal with it''."@@ Toby points you to the bathroom. @@.toby;"Take the clothes -- take the whole stupid gym bag--"@@ @@.em;"Toby!"@@ @@.toby;"And leave. Now."@@ You start towards the bathroom. //What will I do? Where will I go…?// @@.em;"Toby…"@@ @@.toby;"You shouldn't have hit her, Em. That was over the fuckin' line and you ''know'' it."@@ <<if sa("forcednude") eq true>>\ <<if $player.outfit eq 'heels'>>\ <<outfit "emilychoice">>\ You lug the gym bag out of the bathroom and set it down long enough to pull back on your green dress. <<else>>\ <<outfit "sporty">>\ You lug the gym bag out of the bathroom and set it down long enough to get into your sporty outfit. <<endif>>\ <<else>>\ You lug the gym bag out of the bathroom and pause in the living room. <<endif>>\ @@.toby;"There's nothing to say right now. Just go."@@ With a sigh, you open the front door and [[leave the apartment|150_Ousted]].

It happens so fast… You only mean to slap her… Then your fingers curl into your palm. Then your thumb braces over them. And you sock Emily right in the jaw. She reels back. Her shin catches the coffee table. Her arms flail. She tumbles right over the table. Lying in a heap at the foot of the couch, Emily starts wailing bloody murder and Toby storms out of his room. @@.em;"Hey! What the hell is going on?"@@ Emily only continues to loudly cry. @@.maddie;"She hit me… and I… I hit her back."@@ @@.toby;"Look, you guys can talk it out -- don't be hitting each other! I mean, really? Fuck. Grow up!"@@ He pushes the coffee table back and kneels next to Emily. @@.toby;"What the-- how hard did you hit her?"@@ @@.maddie;"I didn't mean--"@@ @@.toby;"Fuck, <<Maddie>>…"@@ Toby pulls Emily up onto the couch. He brushes her hair back and tries to wipe the tears and snot from her face. She continues to blubber. @@.toby;"Get some ice. In a rag. C'mon, <<Maddie>>! Get some fuckin' ice in a fuckin' rag!"@@ You shake your confusion off and dash to the kitchen. You dampen a rag and wrap it over some ice cubes and hurry back out to the living room. Toby takes the rag from you and gently presses it to Emily's reddened jaw, causing her to whimper. @@.toby;"Are you okay, Em?"@@ He brushes through her disheveled hair with his fingers. @@.toby;"Hey? Are you okay?"@@ Emily finally nods, looking up at you with a quivering lip and watery eyes. //Well… ''fuck''…// @@.toby;"What the hell were you two fighting about?"@@ @@.em;"Nothing,"@@ Emily answers. @@.em;"Just a silly argument."@@ She takes a few deep breaths. @@.em;"I'm sorry I hit you, <<Maddie>>. I just-- I got upset. And I'm sorry…"@@ @@.toby;"Okay, okay. It's okay. <<Maddie>>'s not mad. It was just a little spat."@@ //It wasn't though, was it? I should [[tell her that her and I are done|115_EmDone]] for good. But… look at her… jeez… she does seem so honestly sorry… I… I could [[forgive her|115_EmForgive]]…//

@@.maddie;"No, Emily. We're done. This is over."@@ Emily sighs and looks away. @@.em;"Then go. Get out."@@ @@.toby;"Emily…"@@ @@.em;"No, Toby, she can't stay here. I'm your sister -- you ''have'' to pick me over her."@@ @@.toby;"Look, we can work this out."@@ @@.em;"No, you heard her -- there is no working this out! We're done. And both of us can't be around."@@ Emily looks back to you. @@.em;"Take my gym bag -- you can have everything in it -- and get the hell out of our lives."@@ Toby huffs and turns to you. @@.toby;"Maybe later, after things cool down, we'll talk. But, yeah, for now -- just take the bag and go."@@ @@.maddie;"Where the hell can I go?"@@ @@.em;"''Not'' our problem! We're done making you our problem!"@@ <<if sa("forcednude")>>\ <<if outfit("heels")>>\ <<outfit "emilychoice">>\ You lug the gym bag out of the bathroom and set it down long enough to pull back on your green dress. <<else>>\ <<outfit "sporty">>\ You lug the gym bag out of the bathroom and set it down long enough to get into your sporty outfit. <<endif>>\ <<else>>\ You lug the gym bag out of the bathroom and pause in the living room. <<endif>>\ @@.toby;"There's nothing to say right now. Just go."@@ With a sigh, you open the front door and [[leave the apartment|150_Ousted]].

@@.maddie;"It's okay… I'm-- I'm sorry, too."@@ @@.toby;"There, see? All you two need to do is talk. Hold this, Em. I gotta get back -- the whole group is probably dead. You girls behave!"@@ Toby lopes back to his room but stops in the doorway. He glances back and forth between the two of you, obviously waiting to see how the situation plays out. @@.em;"Can you -- will you just sit and talk with me for a while?"@@ <<if sa("ritter_dinnerplans")>>\ @@.maddie;"I kinda promised Ritter that I'd go to dinner -- to even out the group, is all."@@ Emily's shoulders slump. @@.em;"Maybe could you reschedule? I mean, if you're serious about us. We should talk. ''Please''?"@@ //Well, she's right… if I'm serious about us I can't leave like this…// @@.maddie;"Okay. You're right."@@ Emily smiles. @@.em;"Thank you, <<Maddie>>. I mean it."@@ Toby strides through the living room, saying, @@.toby;"I'll tell him, don't worry about it. He'll understand. You two have a lot to talk about."@@ Toby heads out into the hallway and shuts the front door behind him. <<else>>\ @@.maddie;"Okay."@@ <<endif>>\ Emily pats the cushion on the couch next to her. Then a moan fills the room. //Oh, my phone.// You grab it from the kitchen counter and open the text message: <div class="message from">It's Doug. Please don't tell me you're buying this shit.</div> Another two come in a moment later, thankfully not causing your phone to sound the notification because you're looking at the message screen: <div class="message from">Get to my house NOW. Bring the bitch.</div> <div class="message from">Taxi in parking garage. Delete these messages!</div>\ You quickly delete the messages only to find three more come in immediately from the same number. <div class="message from">Don't forget!</div> <div class="message from">7AM tomorrow morning!</div> <div class="message from">Look forward to working with you <<Maddie>>!</div> //Okay… that's weird…<<if sa("coffeejob","not")>> especially since I didn't take that job!<<endif>>// You jump a little when Emily asks @@.em;"Who is it?"@@ over your shoulder. //Jeez, she is ''sneaky''…// @@.maddie;"Bryant, from the coffee shop, I think. I mean I didn't have his number saved but just from the messages I guess it's him."@@ @@.em;"He's pretty forward, <<Maddie>>. I know it's not really my place to say but I don't think I want you to take that job… I guess maybe I'm just feeling… jealous."@@ You shrug and turn to Em. @@.maddie;"I'll think about it. But I almost forgot that I have to go to Doug's tonight because of my, you know, condition."@@ @@.em;"Oh. Okay. I guess we can… talk later?"@@ @@.maddie;"Emily, will you come with me? I'm… a little scared."@@ Emily gives you a determined look and nods. @@.em;"''Of course'' I'll come with you! You don't have to be scared with me there!"@@ The two of you quickly get ready, Emily changing into a tank-top and shorts, and then head down to the parking lot to [[get into the taxi|116_TaxiDougs]] Doug arranged.

You nod. @@.maddie;"Okay."@@ Dave grins. //Wow, first time I've actually seen him smile. Kinda handsome, almost…// @@.dave;"Sweet! Look, I'm telling you, you won't regret this."@@ He wraps his arms around you for a hug but it's awkward because he tries to keep his body from touching you. //Oh shit! What about the ''poison'' from Doug?// @@.maddie;"Um…"@@ @@.dave;"Sorry,"@@ he says, pulling away. @@.dave;"I just didn't want to be, you know, too forward."@@ @@.maddie;"Oh, no, it's not that. It's just that… I have to see a friend before I go. I'm on… um… an insulin trial. And I need my last shot."@@ @@.dave;"Oh… you're sick?"@@ @@.maddie;"No, no! It's just… you know, boosters. I just have to get the last shot."@@ @@.dave;"Oh,"@@ Dave says, nodding, @@.dave;"okay."@@ @@.maddie;"Could you, maybe, take me to his house?"@@ Dave smiles. @@.dave;"Sure, yeah, of course!"@@ You two of you make your way out of the zoo and back to Ritter's car in the parking lot. Dave drives you [[to Doug's house|136_DougHouse]] with your directions.

??? take a cab to Yank's Bar [[Yank's Bar|101_YanksBar]]

Dave pulls up to Doug's house and jumps out of the car to open the door for you. @@.maddie;"Thanks."@@ He looks at the house, frowning, and then looks back to you. @@.dave;"You want me to come in?"@@ You shake your head. @@.maddie;"No, no it's fine. I'll call if I need you, okay?"@@ @@.dave;"Of course, yeah. I'll be right here."@@ The door to Doug's house automatically swings open to let you in as you approach. Doug's at his computer station at the far end of the large white room. You walk over to him and he spins around in his wheelchair to face you. @@.doug;"Okay,"@@ he says with a nod. @@.doug;"He'll do."@@ You look at Doug for a moment before it sinks in. //Oh, he want's Dave's body!// @@.maddie;"Oh, I didn't--"@@ @@.doug;"No? You didn't bring him… for that?"@@ Doug frowns. @@.doug;"So why did you bring him?"@@ @@.maddie;"He wants me to go to Vegas with him."@@ Doug scoffs and crosses his arms. @@.doug;"For about a week?"@@ @@.maddie;"No, I think forever… or until I don't want to be there anymore."@@ @@.doug;"So for about a week,"@@ Doug says, smirking. @@.doug;"Because, after that, you'll be dead."@@ //Oh right, the ''poison''!// You sigh. @@.maddie;"What choice do I have?"@@ @@.doug;"Give me Dave. I mean, you can't know him that well, right? This isn't love, <<Maddie>>, and anything less than love has no business interfering with your survival. Besides, a young, attractive woman like you could do better than that big-nosed goof."@@ He laughs and then shrugs. @@.doug;"Unless you can think of anyone else you have the wherewithal to lure to my house for the transfer process?"@@ You could agree to [[sacrifice Dave|137_ByeDave]]<<if sa("rejectspa","not")>> or [[call Mr. Richardson|138_SacrificeRichardson]]<<endif>><<if sa("coffeejob")>> or [[call Bryant|138_SacrificeBryant]]<<endif>> or [[try to convince Shaw|138_SacrificeShaw]] to come or try to persuade [[Toby|138_SacrificeToby]] to come.

??? outfits are bundled together so bouncer picks boyslut one if mattie 1 or mattie 2 can still fit [[wear boyslut|142_BarBoyslut]]

??? get hit on and fondled a lot, clientele is mixed but lot of gay bears digging the boyish look and making lewd comments Venica shows up, pleased that you're working the door, tells you to finish the shift and meet her in back. Venica discusses domination with you to gauge your interest. She says she needs someone to take control of her unruly brothers and help out with keeping the Wolfe pack balanced. If you agree, you become [[part of the Wolfe pack|143_NowWolfePack]] If you disagree, you're tossed out [[get out|143_NotWolfePack]]

??? lure bryant to room, sex him, then give him to doug and get [[ending with Dave|999_EndDaveMarries]]

@@.maddie;"Mr. Richardson,"@@ you say. Doug's eyebrows knit together. @@.doug;"Who?"@@ @@.maddie;"He's rich. And handsome. And he has the most beautiful cock -- no kidding! He owns the Starling Urban Resort."@@ Doug grips the handrests of his wheelchair and leans forward. @@.doug;"THE Mr. Richardson?"@@ @@.maddie;"You know him?"@@ @@.doug;"I know ''about'' him. Of course I fucking know about him!"@@ He glares at you. @@.doug;"You can get him here? Are you fucking with me?"@@ @@.maddie;"No, I can! I'm sure. I'll just call him. He gave me his number,"@@ you say, holding up your phone. Doug nods. @@.doug;"Fine. Call him. I'll do some research into the role I will be taking."@@ He wheels back to his computer station. You tap the 'Daddy' contact in your phone to call Mr. Richardson. @@.rich;"Darling,"@@ his deep, silky voice says. <<if $storyact.obedient eq true>>\ @@.maddie;"Hello, Daddy!"@@ you say brightly. @@.rich;"What might I do for my sweet little girl?"@@ @@.maddie;"Um, could you come see me, Daddy? Please? I really want to see you. Pleeease?"@@ A few seconds of silence pass. @@.rich;"Anything for my well-behaved young lady,"@@ he says. @@.rich;"Text me your address."@@ @@.maddie;"Oh, thank you, Daddy!"@@ @@.rich;"I expect you straight from the shower, young lady. Do you understand?"@@ @@.maddie;"Oh, yes, of course, sir! I'm sure I won't even have time to get dressed before you get here!"@@ @@.rich;"That's my good girl,"@@ he says. <<else>>\ @@.maddie;"Eww, don't ever call me that,"@@ you say, your voice loaded with sass. @@.rich;"And what does my bratty little girl need now?"@@ @@.maddie;"I… ''ugh…'' I want you to come see me."@@ You hear him chuckle over the phone. @@.rich;"You ''need'' me to come see you."@@ @@.maddie;"Yeah well whatever. If you don't come I'll just call someone else."@@ @@.rich;"Then hang up and call someone else."@@ //Oh shit… maybe I took it too far?// But you wait several long moments and neither of you disconnects the call. @@.rich;"That's what I thought,"@@ he says, chuckling. @@.maddie;"Will you just come see me?"@@ @@.rich;"Ask me politely."@@ @@.maddie;"Fuck! Fine! Will you ''please'' come see me?"@@ @@.rich;"You can do better than that."@@ @@.maddie;"Ugh! Okay, okay, geez."@@ You try out a sweet but annoyed voice, saying, @@.maddie;"I really need to see you, Daddy. Please. I can't stand it I just need you sooo bad."@@ @@.rich;"Completely unconvincing,"@@ he says. @@.rich;"I'll have to teach you proper manners."@@ @@.maddie;"Yeah, good luck with that. You're coming then?"@@ @@.rich;"Text me the address. And you'd best prepare yourself, young lady, because you certainly don't deserve any foreplay."@@ <<endif>>\ The call terminates. You quickly tap in Doug's address and send it to Mr. Richardson. Doug looks at you with a smirk on his face. @@.doug;"My word, <<Maddie>>, I've been crippled all my life and I could swear I nearly got hard listening to that."@@ You roll your eyes. @@.maddie;"Wait to you see the penis you're gonna have. Seriously, you're gonna owe ''me'' for this one. It's ''GORGEOUS''."@@ Doug grins. @@.doug;"Maybe I'll let you enjoy it one last time after it's mine."@@ You scoff. //But… still…// @@.maddie;"Maaaybe."@@ After telling Dave you have to wait for the 'doctor', Mr. Richardson, to arrive, you hop in the shower and brush your hair to [[wait for your Daddy|139_Richardson]].

??? lure Toby to room, do sex stuff, then [[ending with Dave|999_EndDaveMarries]]

??? Lure Shaw to room, do kinky stuff, then [[ending with Dave|999_EndDaveMarries]]

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??? running out of options! <<if sa("spareject")>>\ ??? you get bad ending out on the streets [[prostitute, doug's foreshadowing|999_EndProstitute]] <<else>>\ ??? you can go to Mr. Richardson for help [[get richardson help|144_RichardsonHelps]] <<endif>>\

??? mr richardson has you picked up in a car and taken to his house, a mansion in the hills when there he has his maid get you cleaned up and set up in a girly room. you get several revealing outfits to wear. you become dependant on him and [[get the servant ending|999_EndRichardsonServant]]

You're both quiet on the taxi ride to Doug's house. Emily leans against you, softing sighing or murmuring now and then -- //As if all she's ever shown me was affection.// The taxi stops in front of Doug's and the two of you get out and walk up the sidewalk, hand-in-hand. The front door swings open automatically and Emily lets you lead her inside… where you suddenly squeal and lose control of your body as you flop to the floor, shaking and grunting. After what seems like forever, you come to your senses again, lying on Doug's cool white tile floor and drooling a bit. You push yourself up to see Doug leaning over his useless legs, extracting a large needle from Emily's thigh. He sits up and settles himself back in his chair. @@.doug;"Well, you shouldn't have been holding her hand,"@@ he says. @@.doug;"Now help me get her to the room."@@ You push yourself to your feet and take a moment to collect yourself. Stepping up to Emily, you see two small darts with wires attached to them stuck into her stomach. You carefully pluck them out and toss them aside. @@.doug;"Just take her arms and drag her."@@ You grab Emily's wrists and pull her along as you follow stepping backwards behind Doug. @@.doug;"You know why cavemen dragged their captured women along by their hair?"@@ @@.maddie;"What? No…"@@ @@.doug;"Because if they dragged them by their feet, they'd fill up with mud."@@ @@.maddie;"Ugh. Eww, Doug!"@@ He chuckles. @@.doug;"In here."@@ The wall panel opens where you saw Doug retreat to rest after being beaten up by the Wolfe pack. It's pitch black inside and when Doug wheels in, he seems to just disappear. You take a deep breath and [[drag Emily into the dark room|117_SubmitRoom]].

A bright spotlight clanks on, the sound of it's muted buzzing filling the room as if a bees were swarming on the other side of the walls. The spotlight lights up a steel chair set about a foot away from one of the brick walls. //Why is there a big hole in the seat of that thing?// @@.doug;"Put her in the chair,"@@ Doug says. @@.doug;"Undress her."@@ You shoot him a look. //What is he going to do to her…?// @@.doug;"You want to know what kind of person she is, right? Do what I say."@@ He sighs. @@.doug;"We're not going to hurt her, <<Maddie>>. But we WILL let her think that."@@ You struggle to get her up in the chair and, in the end, Doug has to roll over and help. He wheels back and lets you remove her shoes, socks, shorts, panties, tank-top, and bra by yourself. Then he returns again and clasps her wrists and ankles into shackles attached to the chair. @@.doug;"All right, nothing to do but wait for her to wake up now. Come on."@@ You follow Doug back out of the room and the wall panel closes behind you. Doug looks you over and smiles. @@.doug;"Don't suppose you want to make some money while we wait?"@@ He smiles. @@.doug;"Yeah, porn, I'm talking about porn. But just some solo stuff, no big deal. What do you say?"@@ //Well [[I do need money|117_PornYes]] but [[I don't want to do porn|117_PornNo]], do I?//

@@.maddie;"Okay…"@@ @@.doug;"Sweet. Just head into the girl's room, strip, and get to fingerbanging yourself.<<if outfit("emilychoice") or outfit("easylay")>> Actually, keep those heels on.<<endif>>"@@ //Okay… well… this just got real.// You walk over to the wall panel where you remember the hidden door to the pink room is and it slides open as you approach. You step inside and the door closes behind you. You strip, folding your clothes neatly on the dresser, and sit at the foot of the bed in front of the huge mirror. @@.doug;"There you are,"@@ you hear Doug's voice buzz over an intercom. @@.doug;"Let me adjust these cameras… okay, all set! Now lean back - yeah, like that - and get to work on that cute cooze of yours."@@ You reach down and run your fingers over your pussy. //Jeez… I'm always ''so'' wet…// You lean your head back and see, on a giant monitor high on the wall, the crystal clear image of your fingers sliding along your wet snatch. The intercom buzzes: @@.doug;"I know you're new to this but step it up. Open up that flower, rub them pretty pink petals, and get some digits deep in that fuckhole!"@@ Following directions, you force the outer labia of your pussy wide open with your slippery fingers. The monitor above you displays your glistening pink insides in high definition. The delicate interior your dripping wet cunt tingles and sparks under the pressure of your fingers. Your clit pokes out from it's hood, already quite engorged, and each time you stroke it with your thumb you seem to totally lose control of your body. //Damn this is waaaaaay better than jerking off…// Already your legs are shaking. Your thighs are quivering. You watch on the monitor as you delve one and then two fingers inside yourself. In your mind, the picture of a hard cock sliding deep inside you takes form. //Oh fuuuuuuck!// You let out a long, throaty moan that leaves you breathless and gasping at the end of it. @@.doug;"Definitely going to use ''that'' sound byte,"@@ Doug says. @@.doug;"All right, legs in the air and pump them fingers. Damn, <<Maddie>>, you're one of the wettest women I've ever seen."@@ While watching on the monitor, you start to fuck yourself with your fingers. It feels like there's a itch deep inside you that you just can't reach. You begin alternating between rubbing your swollen pussy lips and delving your fingers inside and the method is definitely working. Your thigh muscles twitch. You watch as your anus puckers sporadically in the monitor. You feel your greedy pussy clench at your fingers. Your toes curl inside your shoes and your free hand clutches the comforter in an trembling fist. Your tongue swirls against your lips. Your breasts and neck and face flush with a burning heat and then it's all over you. //Ooooooh my gawd oh my gawd OH MY GAWD!!!// Shuddering and moaning, your legs spasm and your back arches as the most powerful orgasm you have ever experienced demands pleasure from you like an angry man with strong hands around your throat. You let out a series of squeals and cries and moans that would embarass the most dedicated of porn stars. The uncontrollable rush seems to go on forever. But when it's finally over, you're left in a shivering, sweaty heap. Exhausted and unable to even think about moving, you lie moaning on the bed, helpless and more satisfied than you've ever been in your life. @@.doug;"That was great, <<Maddie>>,"@@ the intercom says. @@.doug;"It's going to need some editing here and there but damn good for a first-timer."@@ You're not sure how long you're left to enjoy the aftermath and drool on the comforter, but suddenly the intercom buzzes you from your dream haze: @@.doug;"All right, she's waking up. Hop to it!"@@ You push yourself up. Your skin is covered in a sheen of sweat. Your pussy lips are swollen and red and sopping wet. You dabble your crotch with a folded hand towel that was on the dresser and you shiver when the cloth brushes your sensitive bits. //Fuck I feel ''even hornier'' now than before!// You pull back on your clothes and find the material clings to you, outlining your tits and still-hard nipples. <<if ("emilychoice","not")>> You slide on your bottoms and the crotch presses against your freshly-fingered cunny, sending renewed shivers up your body.<<endif>> A dollop of wetness runs down your thigh. //Geez, girl, get ahold of yourself… ''Whew!''// After taking a deep breath, you open the door, feeling a breeze of thankfully cool air, and [[walk into Doug's main room|118_EmilyAwakes]].

@@.maddie;"Um, no thanks…"@@ He shrugs. @@.doug;"Suit yourself."@@ You follow him as he wheels out of the room. The sliding panel door closes behind you. @@.doug;"I've got work to do. Go have a nap, will ya? There's a few books in there too if you want to read. We have to wait until she wakes up and I'm not keen on you looking over my shoulder the whole time."@@ Doug waves you off to the girly room hidden behind the other sliding panel. You walk over to it and it opens automatically. Next to the bed, in the nightstand, you find a few women's magazines and a couple romance novels. You lie back on the bed, thumbing through the magazines and reading the back of the book covers, and the next thing you know you're waking up to Doug's tinny voice over the intercom. //Whew… I must have been tired!// @@.doug;"She's waking up. Come on."@@ You stash the reading materials back in the nightstand and [[head out of the room|118_EmilyAwakes]].

Standing next to Doug at his computer station, you watch as Emily -- naked as the day she was born -- looks around the room frantically. Several of Doug's monitors show different angles of the room. @@.em;"What the FUCK is going on here?!"@@ she squeals. @@.doug;"Don't say anything,"@@ Doug tells you. He scoots a microphone on his desk closer to him and says into it, @@.doug;"Hello, Emily, this is Doug. We haven't formally met, but that will have to wait."@@ @@.em;"Doug? What the fuck?! What the fuck is going on?! You're gonna be in SO MUCH SHIT once my brother finds out!"@@ @@.doug;"Maybe. But first, I have a question -- you see, I have <<Maddie>> in an identical position in another room. She, however, hasn't awakened just yet. So we get to speak first. Lucky you, since I have to turn a girl over to the Wolfe pack -- and it's going to be either you or her."@@ @@.em;"They're not looking for me, stupid!"@@ @@.doug;"Well, they are, actually. They demanded a picture of the girl benefiting from the fifty thousand dollar debt and… instead of giving them <<Maddie>>'s picture, I gave them yours."@@ @@.em;"What?!"@@ <<if sa("hid")>>\ //Oh… but why?// <<else>>\ //Oh… that explains why they didn't recognize me when they found me in the girl's room… but why?// <<endif>>\ @@.doug;"It was a planned precaution. I knew that <<Maddie>> would have to finish her treatment and I couldn't be certain the Wolfe pack wouldn't come around during it. As it happens, they did. So it was a well-played gambit, I'd say."@@ @@.em;"Fuck you! I'll tell them! I've got proof I'm not that freak! I've got a life and my parents and my brother and--"@@ @@.maddie;"Wait, I thought their parents were dead?"@@ Doug holds up a finger for you to be quiet. Luckily, Emily was too busy continuing her rant to have heard you. @@.em;"--not forget that! You're gonna WISH you were--"@@ @@.doug;"I know all that,"@@ Doug says, finally cutting her off. @@.doug;"That's why I prefer if you and I make a deal here. Otherwise I'll have to deliver you to them… in a much less coherent state."@@ @@.em;"What?!"@@ @@.doug;"A chemical lobotomy."@@ @@.em;"WHAT?! No! No no no! What do you want?! Just give them <<Maddie>>!"@@ @@.doug;"Hmm. I thought you would have more resistance to the idea. I had thought you two formed… a bond, of some sort -- friends, girlfriends, lovers? And I had all sorts of things plans to get you to agree -- you'll notice there's no bottom in that chair, for instance."@@ @@.em;"No! I don't care about her! Just turn her over! I won't say anything! I won't! I don't give a SHIT about her!"@@ @@.doug;"But--"@@ @@.em;"I was just USING her!"@@ Emily starts laughing madly. @@.em;"My brother really could use some more blowjobs in his life, you know? And Shaw, fuck, it's always a treat to see that big fat cock of his get off. But I can ALWAYS find another cocksucker!"@@ //Emily…// Doug clicks off the microphone and looks to you. @@.doug;"Satisfied? Don't answer that, I see that you are. Now, you have two choices here:"@@ @@.doug;"One, you turn her over to me, take the antidote to your poison, and keep quiet while I assume her life -- at least for a time until I can part ways without suspicion."@@ @@.doug;"Or, option two: you break her. There's no time for the psychological submission she was forcing on you, so we'll have inhibit her resistance. I'll enduce a trance, of sorts, with a low dosage of a sedative which will make her susceptible to suggestion. Once it wears off, she'll be back to her old self again. Your only chance is to get her to submit to you before that happens."@@ @@.doug;"Those are the ONLY two choices you have. So make a decision. Now. [[Give her up|119_EmilyToDoug]] or [[break her|119_EmilyBreak]]."@@

@@.maddie;"Take her. She's yours."@@ Doug smiles. @@.doug;"Like I said, I'd prefer a strapping young lad for myself, but any port in a storm, they say. It'll be fun to see how the other side lives and she's certainly not bad on the eyes."@@ Doug taps a button and the monitors return to porn sites and videos. @@.doug;"She's not your concern any longer, <<Maddie>>. She didn't care for you in the least. Not one bit! If you feel sorry for her, or for the choice you made today, you're only betraying yourself."@@ You nod. //But I don't know how I feel yet…// @@.doug;"Head to the pink room and I'll get you the antidote. Our deal is fulfilled."@@ Doug wheels in behind you as you head to the girl's room. The door opens and you step inside. @@.doug;"Strip. This is going to be as unpleasant as everything else, unfortunately, so I'm going to put you out. You'll be thrashing and sweating heavily to release the toxin in your sleep, but at least you'll be unconcious."@@ Having done this before, you get naked and place your clothes on the dresser. <<if outfit("emilychoice")>>@@.doug;"Hmm."@@ Doug eyes your heels. After motioning for you to sit down, he takes your foot in his lap and examines the heels. He takes a toolkit out of the IV stand next to the bed and tinkers with the locking mechanism. He repeats the activity on your other heeled shoe. @@.doug;"Simple locks. I assume those were another 'gift' from Emily in her ongoing effort to control you. But now you can clasp and unclasp them at will."@@ @@.maddie;"Thank you."@@ He nods. <<endif>>\ <<include "021_LastNap">>\

@@.maddie;"I'll break her."@@ Doug nods. @@.doug;"Fine, if that's what you want. You'll have to find me someone else."@@ @@.maddie;"I will. Just… not Emily."@@ @@.doug;"<<Maddie>>, you need to be serious about this. I'm not going to dose her so high that she loses who she is, so you'll need to be aggressive to overcome her dominating tendancies. She needs to submit to your will. The serum will make it easier, but not infallible. You have ONE shot. If you screw it up, there's no second chance."@@ //Jeez, he's really serious about this.// You nod. @@.maddie;"Okay."@@ @@.doug;"Think before you act. Use what you know about Emily against her."@@ Doug fishes in his pocket for a moment and then holds up a small plastic cashew-shaped item to you. @@.doug;"Put this in your ear. I'll be able to talk to you through the earpiece, if you need it."@@ You nod again. //Use what I know…// You take the earpiece from him and slip it into your ear, where it fits snugly. Doug clicks all the monitors off. @@.doug;"I'll prep her. Wait here for me to call you in."@@ Doug wheels himself out of the room, leaving you to [[wait|120_Wait]].

@@.doug;"Took losing your balls to find them, heh?"@@ Doug voice says over the intercom when you re-enter the house. @@.doug;"Well, now that you've burned that bridge, you'll have to find another way to get me a body."@@ @@.maddie;"But… how?"@@ @@.doug;"You can't stay here -- you'll get me killed."@@ A buzzing sigh fills the room. @@.doug;"I think Venica -- the Wolfe Pack -- that's your best option. Your ONLY option."@@ @@.maddie;"But, what do I say? Don't they want ME for the debt?"@@ @@.doug;"I gave them Emily's picture,"@@ the intercom answers and then a tinny laugh buzzes through the hidden speakers. @@.doug;"Fuck that bitch, right? So, you go to the Wolfe Pack and make some sort of deal. Tell them you owe me a body and, if they help you with that, I'll sign over my life insurance policy to them: a million dollars. It's more than enough to cover the debt."@@ @@.maddie;"But what if--"@@ @@.doug;"Nope, no excuses no nothing."@@ A sputtering cough sounds throughout the room. @@.doug;"Ahhh… ''fuck''. So done with this busted-ass body. Now, I've called a cab for you. Should be outside in a few. Will take you to Yank's Bar to meet with Venica. Just ask for Venica. Don't fuck it up."@@ Doesn't seem to be any choice but to go outside and [[wait for the cab|100_CabRide]].

<<outfit $player.outfit keep>>\ <<outfit>>\ You lie down on the bed and Doug straps you in. //Wow… he's welded the restraining rings right to the bedframe. I guess there's no getting out of them now!// <<if tr("intobondage") gt 0>>\ Your rub your thighs together as you strain your wrists against the tight leather straps around them. Doug smirks at you as he tightens the lower straps around your ankles. //Oh fuck this is sooo hot…// @@.doug;"Enjoying yourself?"@@ he asks. But his question is obviously rhetorical, as he can clearly see how very much you revel in bondage. <<endif>>\ Doug prepares an IV drip and swabs your arm liberally with alcohol before uncapping a needle and threading it into your vein. @@.doug;"Sweet dreams,"@@ he says with a wink. <<if sa("serum")>>@@.doug;"I'll inject the serum after I verify the poison has cleared your system."@@<<endif>> You smile dreamily as [[your eyes flutter closed|022_LastAwaken]].

<<silently>> <<if sa("serum") eq "breastup">> <<if pc("breasts") eq "well-formed, weighty D-cup breasts">> <<pc "breasts" "plump, burgeoning DD-cup breasts">> <<elseif pc("breasts") eq "well-rounded B-cup breasts">> <<pc "breasts" "well-formed, cushiony C-cup breasts">> <<elseif pc("breasts") eq "small, perky A-cup breasts">> <<pc "breasts" "well-formed, cushiony C-cup breasts">> <<endif>> <<endif>> <<if sa("serum") eq "breastdown">> <<if pc("breasts") eq "small, perky A-cup breasts">> <<pc "breasts" "are sleekly flat-chested">> <<elseif pc("breasts") eq "well-rounded B-cup breasts">> <<pc "breasts" "small, perky A-cup breasts">> <<elseif pc("breasts") eq "well-formed, weighty D-cup breasts">> <<pc "breasts" "well-rounded B-cup breasts">> <<endif>> <<endif>> <<if sa("serum") eq "muscleup">> <<pc "body" "muscular">> <<endif>> <<if sa("serum") eq "bimbo">> <<pc "bimbo" true>> <<endif>> <</silently>>\ You awaken with an unladylike snort and continue into a sputtering coughing fit. Once you catch your breath again, you look around the room. Nothing seems to have changed, except that you're still retrained by the thick leather straps on your wrists and ankles. Well, something has changed… <<if sa("serum") eq 'breastup'>>your breasts have grown!<<elseif sa("serum") eq 'breastdown'>>the size of your breasts has decreased!<<elseif sa("serum") eq 'muscleup'>>you feel stronger than ever!<<elseif sa("serum") eq 'inhibdown'>>and whatever it is has gotten you feeling //super-fucking-horny…//<<elseif sa("serum") eq 'bimbo'>>but gosh darn if you know what it is -- //Who cares?//<<endif>> You give your restraints a tug, but they are still firmly in place. <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ //Golly! What has silly little me gotten her sexy self into now?// You giggle and rattle your chains. @@.maddie;"Hello?! Can anyone help?"@@ you call out. @@.maddie;"Or at least ''fuck'' me? Pretty please with sugartits on top?"@@ <<else>>\ <<if tr("intobondage") gt 0>>\ //Mmm…// You struggle against your bonds, the jingle of the chains and the grind of the leather echoing in the room. You buck your hips and squeeze your rubs your thighs together. The irony that this turns you on so much but you can't touch yourself is deliciously vicious. //Oh, ''gaaawd''! I'm going to drive myself insane if Doug doesn't get me out of these soon!// <<else>>\ //Dammit, where the fuck is Doug?// <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ As if on cue, the panel door slides open -- but instead of Doug, Emily saunters into the room, naked and grinning. <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ @@.maddie;"Hi, Emily!"@@ @@.em;"I really don't know why you chose that serum."@@ She sighs. @@.em;"Listen, <<Maddie>>, it's me, Doug. I'm Doug. I took Emily's body, remember?"@@ @@.maddie;"Oh! Sorry! I thought you were Emily! Is that you, Douggie?"@@ <<else>>\ @@.maddie;"Emily?"@@ A shock of adrenaline hits you like a bolt of lightning running up your spine. Then you take a breath and swallow. That smirk on her face isn't hers. @@.maddie;"Doug!"@@ <<endif>>\ @@.em;"In the flesh,"@@ she confirms. @@.em;"Well, in a new flesh. But you will still need to call me Emily, of course."@@ She steps up to you and traces her finger around your navel, sending shivers across your body. She licks her lips. @@.em;"I'm still attracted to women, of course,"@@ she says, @@.em;"but I have to admit, I do suddenly have a powerful urge to get wrecked by a beefy cock."@@ @@.maddie;"Okay…?"@@ @@.em;"I suppose I should release you,"@@ Emily says with a smirk. @@.em;"But what would Emily do?"@@ <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ @@.maddie;"Ooh, something naughty!"@@ You giggle. <<else>>\ You scowl at him. @@.maddie;"Something humiliating, of course."@@ <<endif>>\ @@.em;"No doubt."@@ Emily begins to unstrap your ankles. @@.em;"But lucky for you, there's no sense in performing the role without an audience in attendance."@@ She releases your wrists from the restraints and helps you sit up. @@.maddie;"Thanks."@@ @@.em;"Don't thank me yet,"@@ she says, taking a neatly-folded stack of black and white clothing from the nightstand beside the bed and dropping it in your lap, @@.em;"you're wearing this."@@ She winks. You take the pair of smart-looking heels sitting on top of the folded clothing and set them aside. You shake out the pieces of clothing and realize -- //It's a maid's outfit!// @@.em;"We've got to convince the boys that I'm still Emily and I'm still in charge, don't we? [[Put it on|023_DressUp]]."@@

<<include "XXX_endfornow">>\

<<outfit "maid">>\ You don the maid's outfit, finding it to be even less decent than the Halloween costume you took it for. This getup is clearly intended only to be worn in the privacy of the bedroom and nowhere else. <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ //YAY new clothes!// <<elseif tr("exhibitionism") gt 4>>\ //Ooh, deliciously em-''BARE-ASS''-ing… haha!// <<else>>\ //Wow… this is pretty embarrassing…// <<endif>>\ @@.em;"Mmm, you look sumptuous. I really do wish I had a cock right now. But, as I said, any port in a storm. Besides, these are quite fun!"@@ Emily laughs as she squeezes her tits in her hands. @@.em;"Maybe I'll get some tasteful implants -- after I get settled in, of course."@@ Emily takes your hand and guides you out of the room. She saunters over to Doug's large desk and retrieves the outfit Emily was wearing earlier out. @@.em;"Wish I didn't have to…"@@ she says wistfully as she dresses. @@.em;"I don't understand why you girls aren't just naked all the damn time."@@ <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ @@.maddie;"Oh my gosh, I don't understand, either."@@ You scratch your head. @@.maddie;"Hey, maybe we should find out!"@@ <<else>>\ <<if tr("exhibitionism") gt 4>>\ @@.maddie;"Hey, if it were up to me, I ''would'' be naked all the time!"@@ <<else>>\ @@.maddie;"Because all the horny jackasses of the world would take it as a fucking invitation."@@ <<endif>>\ <<endif>>\ <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ Emily stares at you for a long moment and then shakes her head. She resumes dressing. You shrug and look around. @@.maddie;"Oh, noes! I think Doug is hurt!"@@ <<else>>\ You look away. Then you notice-- //Oh shit… Doug… well, his old body, anyway.// <<endif>>\ Slumped in the wheelchair in front of his porn-filled monitors is Doug's former body, already looking several days dead. <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ @@.em;"''I'm'' Doug!"@@ Emily with a huff and a roll of her eyes. @@.em;"That's just… an empty body."@@ @@.maddie;"Oh!"@@ You narrow your eyes and scrutinize the body. @@.maddie;"Yep, I think you're right! It's empty!"@@ <<endif>>\ @@.em;"Alas, poor cripple -- I knew him well, <<Maddie>>."@@ @@.maddie;"Emily doesn't talk like that."@@ Her eyebrows raise and nods. @@.em;"You're absolutely right. I'll need to stay focused on speaking like the mealy-mouthed narcissist that she was for this plan to be executed successfully."@@ <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ @@.maddie;"Umm, hellooo? You still don't talk like Emily, silly!"@@ <<else>>\ @@.maddie;"She wouldn't have said any of that."@@ <<endif>>\ She nods again. @@.em;"Right. Damn!"@@ Her adorable face breaks into a frown and she wags her finger at you. @@.em;"But that's enough out of you -- don't talk back or I'll have to assert myself to remain in character."@@ <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ //Uh oh, she's right! [[I should behave myself|024_EmSub]]!// <<else>>\ //He's right, I should [[stay compliant|024_EmSub]] for this to work -- but maybe this is the perfect time to [[adjust our relationship|024_EmDom]]?// <<endif>>\

<<sa "emdom">>\ Emily smiles as you nod. @@.em;"Good. Now, the taxi is waiting. Let's go."@@ Emily takes your hand and leads you out to the waiting cab. After she gives the driver some directions, the old faded yellow sedan grumbles and squeaks all the way to [[Shaw and Toby's apartment building|025_EmReintro]].

Emily puts her hands on her hips when you shake your head. Before she can argue, you hold up your hand to stop her. @@.maddie;"No, I'm ''not'' trading one bossy bitch for another."@@ You wave your hands over your outfit. @@.maddie;"I'm wearing this maid outfit, aren't I?<<if tr("exhibitionism") gt 4>> And honestly I don't really mind it…<<endif>> But you're going to treat me better than old Emily did. A little at a time, maybe, but it starts now if you want my help."@@ She frowns for a moment but then slowly nods. @@.em;"Okay. That's fair. I'll still need to dominant, so to speak, but I won't be… ''nasty'' to you. Is that an acceptable arrangement?"@@ @@.maddie;"Deal -- but as far as you passing as Emily, you're gonna need to stop using so many words to say everything. Speak in short, snotty sentences. ''Mean'' and ''snippy''."@@ @@.em;"Right. I got it."@@ @@.maddie;"And you should still be a jerk to Shaw and Toby. Emily was a grade-A bitch to everyone. She controls her brother's entire life and she pretends she's way too good for Shaw."@@ @@.em;"Underst-- Yep!"@@ @@.maddie;"Better. Let's go then."@@ Emily takes your hand and leads you out to the waiting cab. After she gives the driver some directions, the old faded yellow sedan grumbles and squeaks all the way to [[Shaw and Toby's apartment building|025_EmReintro]].

The cab drops the two of you off outside the apartment building and Emily smiles and laughs as she walks up the stairs to the seventh floor. @@.em;"It's just so… amazing."@@ Her eyes are glassy with the start of tears. <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ @@.maddie;"Aww don't cry!"@@ <<else>>\ @@.maddie;"Get ahold of yourself, okay?"@@ <<endif>>\ @@.em;"Right. Right. Okay."@@ The two of you stop outside of Shaw and Toby's apartment. Emily raises her hand to knock but you slap her hand down. <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ @@.maddie;"NooOOOooo!"@@ you whine, shoving out your bottom lip. It takes you a few moments to get the words together in your bubblegum brain, but you finally blurt out, @@.maddie;"The bitch never knocks!"@@ @@.em;"Right! Be a bitch. Be a ''bitch''! Okay, I got this!"@@ <<else>>\ @@.maddie;"Em doesn't fuckin' knock. She just busts right in. Get in bitch mode already!"@@ @@.em;"Bitch mode. Got it."@@ <<endif>>\ She cranks the handle and shoves the door, sending it banging open. Shaw looks up from his perch on the couch, eyebrow raised. @@.shaw;"What the fuck, Em?"@@ @@.em;"Ugh! Long day,"@@ she gripes. You follow her in. Shaw looks you over from head to toe, careless about how obvious his gawking is. He stands up and smiles. @@.shaw;"Yeah? What you two been up to?"@@ He winks at you. @@.shaw;"Dig the new threads, girl."@@ @@.em;"<<Maddie>>, make me a sandwich, would you? STARVING here."@@ <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ //Oh, there's the Em I know! Yay! She's back!// <<else>>\ //Well, looks like Doug CAN act…// <<endif>>\ @@.maddie;"Okay."@@ You walk to the kitchen, your high heels clacking loudly on the tiling. You hear Emily tell Shaw, @@.em;"She's been doing a lot better."@@ @@.shaw;"That's good. I heard you two got into it last night."@@ @@.em;"Eh, no biggie. She was getting ornery so I took her shopping."@@ She laughs. @@.shaw;"Ornery, huh? Well, long as you got her sorted out."@@ <<if sa("emdom")>>\ @@.em;"Yeah, just gotta ease up on her a bit. She's gettin' all sensitive and shit."@@ @@.shaw;"Huh. Sounds like she might just need a good dick-down. What you say to me draining these balls in that fresh pussy of hers? After she makes your sandwich, I mean."@@ @@.em;"I'll ask her -- I mean, shit, like I said, we just gotta ease up a bit. For now."@@ @@.shaw;"Yeah?"@@ @@.em;"Yeah. I said just fucking said so, didn't I? So fuckin' ''chill'', all right?"@@ @@.shaw;"All right. Shit. No worries, Em, I got you."@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Damn right I did. She won't try that shit again."@@ @@.shaw;"Right on. So what you say to me draining these balls in that fresh pussy of hers, huh? After she makes your sandwich, I mean."@@ @@.em;"Why are you asking me? That's all she's fuckin' good for. Fuck that shit up."@@ @@.shaw;"All right! Cool."@@ <<endif>>\ You quickly finish making Emily's sandwich and head out [[to the living room|026_Sandwich]] with it, your frilly skirt swishing around you.

The cab arrives at the curb to Doug's house a few minutes later. You clamber into the back. @@.nobody;"Hey. Yank's Bar, right?"@@ You nod. The cabbie -- a middle-aged man with thick glasses and a thin smile -- nods back and pulls away from the curb without a word. He doesn't speak until, about half an hour later, he pulls the car to a stop at the end of a long dirt driveway at the edge of town. He gives you another nod. @@.nobody;"No charge, of course. Tell Venica that Paulie says hi, will ya?"@@ @@.maddie;"Um, sure."@@ @@.nobody;"Appreciate it."@@ You climb out of the back of the cab, making sure to grab the duffel bag full of Emily's clothing. You shut the cab door behind you and [[start the long walk|101_YanksBar]] up the gravely driveway.

The rotund bouncer at the door glares at you as you approach. He sucks his teeth and stares at you, waiting for you to say something. @@.maddie;"Um, I'm here to see Venica."@@ <<if $player.outfit eq "boyslut" and $player.body eq 'mattie1'>>\ The bouncer looks you up and down and nods. @@.nobody;"She ain't here jus' now,"@@ he says, licking his thick lips, @@.nobody;"and you ain't a member. But tell ya what, you look outlaw enough to me, so you can work the door 'til she gets here. Either that or piss off. Whaddaya say?"@@ //I could [[work the door|WP100_Bounceress]]…<<if $storyact.venica_roomfuck eq true or $storyact.wolfe_roomfuck eq true>> or I could tell him [[Venica personally asked me to come|WP200_Invited]] by…<<endif>> or I guess just [[go somewhere else|ELSE01_Elsewhere]] for now.// <<elseif $player.body eq 'mattie1'>>\ The bouncer looks you up and down. He gives you a half-smile. @@.nobody;"She ain't here jus' now,"@@ he says, licking his thick lips, @@.nobody;"and you ain't a member. But tell ya what, if you got somethin' a little more outlaw in that bag of yours, you can work the door 'til she gets here. Either that or piss off. Whaddaya say?"@@ //I could [[work the door|WP100_Bounceress]], the boyslut outfit might just do the trick…<<if $storyact.venica_roomfuck eq true or $storyact.wolfe_roomfuck eq true>> or I could tell him [[Venica personally asked me to come|WP200_Invited]] by…<<endif>> or I guess just [[go somewhere else|ELSE01_Elsewhere]] for now.// <<else>>\ The bouncer looks you up and down and shakes his head. @@.nobody;"She ain't here jus' now,"@@ he says, licking his thick lips, @@.nobody;"and you ain't a member. And, no offense, ma'am, but you ain't got nothin' to offer me or our customers."@@ @@.mattye;"What--"@@ The bouncer holds up his meaty hand to cut you off. @@.nobody;"Ma'am, this here's a gay bar. We don't tolerate fag hags or got-damn bachelorette parties. So piss off."@@ //I guess I just have to [[go somewhere else|ELSE01_Elsewhere]] for now…<<if $storyact.venica_roomfuck eq true or $storyact.wolfe_roomfuck eq true>> or I could tell him [[Venica personally asked me to come|WP200_Invited]] by.//<<endif>> <<endif>>\

@@.toby;"Okay, there's some stuff you need to know."@@ @@.shaw;"Hey, you payin' attention? Toby, man, I think maybe them endo-whatevers are making her stupid."@@ @@.toby;"Nah, man. Doug said they might fuck with <<Maddie>>'s head but wouldn't, like, mess with memory or intelligence."@@ //Wait… do I feel stupid? Well… no, not really… I don't think…? Oh gawd I might be ''stupid!''// Shaw snaps his fingers in front of your face a few times. @@.toby;"Chill, Shaw. Look, <<Maddie>>, here's the basics: the serum stuff in you is like -- kinda -- well -- it's like--"@@ @@.shaw;"It's based on your behavior."@@ Toby nods. @@.toby;"Yep. Like, the way you do shit, I guess. Or the shit you do. You know?"@@ @@.shaw;"Fuck man, you just confusin' her more!"@@ @@.toby;"Nah, <<Maddie>> gets it. While the stuff is in you for the next few days, it's gonna, like, change you -- based on your behavior, like Shaw said. You get it, right?"@@ You could [[nod yes|038_Yes]] or [[shake your head no|038_No]].

<<tr "acceptance" 10>>\ You nod your head. @@.toby;"There. See man? All good."@@ @@.shaw;"Any-fuckin'-way,"@@ Shaw says, @@.shaw;"it's time for lunch. Get crackin', girl."@@ @@.toby;"Oh yeah, make an extra plate too -- Emily's coming over."@@ He grins. @@.toby;"She's going to teach you, um, girl stuff. We told her you came from a totally strict home and weren't allowed makeup or anything like that. Also, uh, we had to tell her you're Shaw's girlfriend. You know, cover story for you being here."@@ //Oh… well it makes sense that I can't be Toby's cousin since Emily would know all his cousins, being his sister… but I'm not sure if I want to play [[Shaw's girlfriend|040_Shawgirl]]… why couldn't I play [[Toby's girlfriend|040_Tobygirl]]?//

@@.toby;"Shit. Well, you know, it's like--"@@ @@.shaw;"Nevermind. Don't matter. Just be you and you'll be you."@@ Toby looks to Shaw and slowly nods. @@.toby;"Damn. Yeah. That's right. That makes total fuckin' sense, man."@@ @@.shaw;"Any-fuckin'-way,"@@ Shaw says, @@.shaw;"it's time for lunch. Get crackin', girl."@@ @@.toby;"Oh yeah, make an extra plate too -- Emily's coming over."@@ He grins. @@.toby;"She's going to teach you, um, girl stuff. We told her you came from a totally strict home and weren't allowed makeup or anything like that. Also, uh, we had to tell her you're Shaw's girlfriend. You know, cover story for you being here."@@ //Oh… well it makes sense that I can't be Toby's cousin since Emily would know all his cousins, being his sister… but I'm not sure if I want to play [[Shaw's girlfriend|040_Shawgirl]]… why couldn't I play [[Toby's girlfriend|040_Tobygirl]]?//

<<sa "gotfree">>\ You buck and kick at the footboard and soon you're rewarded with a cracking sound. You raise your feet, free of the bedframe now. //Fuck yes!// Although your ankles are still connected by a chain between the cuffs, you're able to crunch up and kick out your full lower body to try to break away your hands. After a few attempts, the wood splits and your hands come free. //Whew!// You sit up in the bed, breathing heavily through your nose and drooling around the ball gag in your mouth. You're able to toss the chain over your head to release the fastener on the ball gag behind your neck. You spit out the gag and [[take a deep breath|076_NowFree]].

//They might hear me in here if I break the bed…<<if $trait.intobondage eq true>> or maybe I just don't mind so much…<<endif>>// So, for now, you're stuck strapped down to the bed, naked and completely vulnerable. <<if tr("intobondage") gt 0>>\ //Which, other than these circumstances, would be really fuckin' hot…// <<endif>>\ You continue to watch as they wail on Doug but, thankfully, they soon relent. He's left blubbering and whimpering but still conscious. @@.nobody;"Fuck, I'm fuckin' tired. It's like punchin' a sack of jello."@@ @@.nobody;"Just tell us where she is, cripple. Spit it out or… we'll make you spit out your tongue."@@ Doug whimpers something out of his bloody, split-lipped mouth. The woman ruffles his hair. @@.nobody;"Such a sweet guy,"@@ she says, laughing. @@.nobody;"I kinda wish all guys had broken dicks, ya know?"@@ One of the men slaps Doug on the back of the head and shouts @@.nobody;"WHERE?"@@ and Doug begins slowly wheeling himself toward the hidden door to the room you are in. //Oh no… oh fuck… oh FUCK…// Once near the hidden door, the panel slides open and [[the three leather-clad thugs enter the room|076_StillRestrained]].

@@.maddie;"Okay, I'll wait for her -- when will she be back?"@@ @@.nobody;"Few hours."@@ @@.maddie;"Okay… where should I wait?"@@ He thumbs towards a dilapidated building in an adjacent concrete lot. @@.nobody;"Club right over there."@@ //That's a club? Umm…// @@.maddie;"Really? Uh, what kind of club?"@@ @@.nobody;"Gamblin' mostly."@@ @@.maddie;"Um, okay. I guess I'll see. But will you tell Venica that I came by to see her? My name's <<Maddie>>. I'm, uh, friends with Doug. Sort of."@@ @@.nobody;"<<Maddie>>, friends with Doug. Yeah, sure."@@ @@.maddie;"Thanks."@@ The bouncer waves you away to admit to two beefy men in head-to-toe studded leather. You walk towards the probably condemned building in the middle of the parking lot next door. It takes you a minute to find the entrance, as the whole place looks ruined and rusted. There's no one at the doorway, so you tug open the squealing door, careful not to cut your hand on the jagged, rusty metal handle. A chilly breeze pours over you, smelling of cigarettes and sweat and too-sweet perfume. The hallway leading in is dark, lit only from the sunlight coming in behind you and the glow escaping the doorframe of the door at the end of the hallway. //Well… this should be interesting..// You step inside and [[head down the hallway|ELSE02_TheClub]].

@@.em;"Took ya long enough,"@@ Emily says as she takes the plated sandwich from you. <<if sa("emdom")>>@@.em;"Shaw wants to break in that fresh fuckbox of yours, <<Maddie>>. Bend that ass over the couch, bitch. I wanna watch."@@<<else>>@@.em;"So, you down for Shaw breakin' in that fresh fuckbox of yours, <<Maddie>>?"@@<<endif>> <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ //Ooh [[time for some great big cock!|027_ShawYes]] YAY!// <<else>>\ <<if pc("virgin")>>\ //Hold on, I get a say in this!// <<else>>\ //Um… well, he wouldn't actually be ''breaking it in''…// <<endif>>\ You could tell Shaw you're [[down for sex|027_ShawYes]] or you could tell him you're [[not interested|027_ShawNo]]. <<endif>>\

<<sa "shaw_pussyfuck">>\ <<peen>>\ <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ @@.maddie;"YAY!"@@ You kick out of your heels and shimmy out of your panties and bend over the couch with your ass in the air. @@.maddie;"You wanna fuck me like this, big boy?"@@ you ask, giggling. <<else>>\ @@.maddie;"Mmmhmm,"@@ you say, nodding. You kick out of your heels and shimmy out of your panties, then bend over the couch with your ass in the air. @@.maddie;"Well, come fuckin' get it then, big boy."@@ <<endif>>\ You wiggle your butt at Shaw and he grins, nodding his head. He drops his sweatpants, kicks them away, and steps up behind you. His fingers brush against your pussy, sending a shiver down your wide-open legs and a tingle up your spine. @@.shaw;"Damn, you already wet as fuck, girl."@@ Emily nods in agreement as she chomps on her sandwich. Shaw rubs his hardening cock up and down your slippery slit, coating himself with your wetness. You feel him stiffening quickly and, soon, he's rock hard. He presses the spaded tip of his dick into you and slowly follows it up with the considerable remainder of his thick shaft.<<if pc("virgin")>> //Ouch! Fuck… oww oww… ooh… fuuuck…//<<endif>> Your arms tremble and a long, shuddering moan escapes your lips as he bottoms out inside you. Emily is standing right beside the two of you, grinning even though her cheeks are buldging full of sandwich. Shaw withdraws his cock while squeezing your ass and thighs with his hands. The sensation of him pulling out causes you to shift your hips back and press against him, willing him to sink his fat cock back inside your soppy fuckhole. @@.shaw;"Damn you feel good as fuck!"@@ @@.maddie;"Mmmmmmm."@@ Shaw starts a leisurely pumping rhythm against your ass, burying his throbbing rod deep inside you each time. Now and again the veiny underside of his prick slides against your clit, causing you to suck in a sharp breath and tremble all over. @@.shaw;"Shit. I'm almost there already."@@ @@.maddie;"Noooooo!"@@ you whine. //I want more!// @@.shaw;"Don't worry, girl, lots more where this came from,"@@ Shaw says, chuckling. @@.shaw;"Oh, shit, I'm about to explode up in these guts!"@@ <<pc "virgin" false>> <<if pc("bimbo")>>\ @@.maddie;"Oooh! [[Fill me up|028_CumInside]], stud!"@@ <<else>>\ //Wait, he's going to cum in me! Should I [[let him|028_CumInside]] or [[pull away|028_CumOutside]]?// <<endif>>\

@@.maddie;"No."@@ You cross your arms and shake your head. @@.maddie;"I'm not down for that."@@ Shaw rolls his eyes and waves you off. @@.shaw;"Whatever. You wanna be one of them girls that wanna go 'round treatin' your stank cunt like some big treasure, that's on you."@@ Emily frowns at you. @@.em;"Not nice, <<Maddie>>!"@@ Shaw walks off to his room. @@.shaw;"Best talk to your girl, Em,"@@ he says over his shoulder before shutting himself in his room. @@.em;"You've gotta decide what you want, <<Maddie>>."@@ Emily sighs and goes to the kitchen to put her empty plate in the sink. She comes back out into the living room with two bottled beers and hands you one. After taking a swig, she asks, @@.em;"So, it's obvious you don't want to be with Shaw. What about Toby?"@@ //Would I [[get with Toby|DEND20_GoToby]]? Hmm… maybe [[I'm not interested in Toby|DEND20_NoToby]], either.//

Shaw continues to pump away at your sloppy wet cunt and then grabs your hips hard in his hands and holds you to him as he releases several volleys of hot semen inside you. @@.shaw;"Fuuuuck!"@@ he groans. @@.shaw;"Damn damn… damn! You're a real sweet piece of ass, <<Maddie>>."@@ After few moments to catch his breath, Shaw slips his fat cock out of your fuckhole, leaving your wet snatch to ooze his warm jizz out. You feel your thighs slicken with his semen. Shaw gives your ass a smack and chuckles. @@.shaw;"Sorry about the mess, girl."@@ He pulls his boxers and sweatpants back on. @@.shaw;"You girls gotta excuse me, I gotta make some calls,"@@ he says. He gives your ass another smack and then goes down the hall and shuts himself in his room. @@.em;"He's not exactly a sweetheart, is he?"@@ You stand up, feeling his slimy cum ooze down your legs, and shake your head. Emily stands next to you and puts her arm around your shoulders. @@.em;"So, you wanna be with him?"@@ //Do I want to [[be with Shaw|029_WithShaw]]? Maybe [[I don't think so|029_WithoutShaw]].//

<<bj>>\ @@.maddie;"No, don't!"@@ You pull away from Shaw and turn around. @@.shaw;"Well shit, girl, don't leave me hangin'."@@ Shaw shoves you down to your knees and presses his hard cock to your lips. You open your mouth and suck his trembling rod in, tasting the tang of your own pussy juices as Shaw pushes himself deep into your throat. It takes mere moments of sucking for him to tip into orgasm -- he holds your head firmly in place as he sends several volleys of thick cum down your throat. When he finally releases you, you gasp for breath. @@.shaw;"See? Woulda been easier to just take the creampie, girl!"@@ Shaw ruffles your hair before he gets dressed. @@.shaw;"Gotta make some calls,"@@ he says. He gives you a wink then goes down the hall and shuts himself in his room. @@.em;"He's not exactly a sweetheart, is he?"@@ You sit on the couch, wiping your lips, and shake your head. Emily sits next to you and puts her arm around your shoulders. @@.em;"So, you wanna be with him?"@@ //Do I want to [[be with Shaw|029_WithShaw]]? Maybe [[I don't think so|029_WithoutShaw]].//

You nod. @@.maddie;"Yes, I do."@@ @@.em;"Then start acting like it. Go into his room right now and demand he fuck you properly. Guy like that, all he respects is those whom respect themselves."@@ <<if $player.bimbo eq true>>You giggle.<<else>>You laugh.<<endif>> @@.maddie;"Emily doesn't talk like that."@@ She rubs your shoulder. @@.em;"Your friend, new Emily, does. So get in there and tell that premature ejaculator to do right by you!"@@ //That's right!// You march down the hall and [[throw open Shaw's door|030_EndShaw]].

<<if $player.bimbo neq true>>\ @@.maddie;"No, I just wanted some fun with that cock of his."@@ <<else>>\ You shrug, feeling mopey. @@.maddie;"I just wanted some super fun cock, is all!"@@ <<endif>>\ @@.em;"Well, it turned out more like his cock had fun with you."@@ @@.maddie;"Yeah."@@ @@.em;"You've gotta decide what you want, <<Maddie>>."@@ Emily sighs and goes to the kitchen to put her empty plate in the sink. She comes back out into the living room with two bottled beers and hands you one. After taking a swig, she asks, @@.em;"So, it's obvious you don't want to be with Shaw. What about Toby?"@@ //Would I [[get with Toby|DEND20_GoToby]]? Hmm… maybe [[I'm not interested in Toby|DEND20_NoToby]], either.//

@@.maddie;"No… No, Emily, this isn't what I want. this isn't a relationship. This is you telling me what to do -- which is mostly just suck cocks. I wanted to be with you but not like this… this has nothing to do with US!"@@ You push away from her. @@.maddie;"You don't respect me. You don't care about me. You just USE me!"@@ @@.em;"What the fuck, <<Maddie>>? Are you SERIOUS?"@@ @@.maddie;"Yes!"@@ @@.em;"Well FUCK YOU if that's what you think. If that's how you feel, get the FUCK OUT. You're ungrateful. You're a MOOCH! You just take and take and… STEAL. After everything we've tried to do for you. You're a TERRIBLE PERSON!"@@ @@.maddie;"I'm not -- YOU ARE!"@@ Emily's eyes go wide and she grits her teeth. Suddenly she slaps you right across the face. //Ow!// It was a lame slap. It barely hurt. //But it sure as FUCK made me angry!// Emily stares at you, her fists balled at her sides, her eyes full of rage. There's nothing you can do -- the anger you feel demands release -- demands RETALIATION! AAAHHH! Your hand flies up as if it has its own mind… and [[you slap her|115_SlapEm]]. [[You slap her HARD|115_SlapEmHard]].

After a few long minutes, you finally hear a buzz in your earpiece. @@.doug;"All right, <<Maddie>>, come in here."@@ You step out of the monitoring room and go into the dark room where you see Emily strapped into the chair under the glaring spotlight. Her head is lolling around on her shoulders, as if it were a little to heavy for her to keep upright. Doug rolls by you on his way out. @@.doug;"You're on,"@@ he says as he wheels himself out of the room. You step up to the edge of the spotlight. Emily raises her head to look at you. Her mouth drops open. @@.em;"Oh, <<Maddie>>… there you are… I'm so happy to see you…"@@ @@.maddie;"Are you? Really?"@@ She frowns, her lip quivering. @@.em;"I was scared… okay? I was just scared… I didn't mean any of it…"@@ She takes a deep breath. Her eyes have gone glassy and tears drip down her cheeks. @@.em;"We have something… I know we do… I know we have something together… don't you care about me? Don't you… care about me… at all?"@@ Should you tell her [[yes, you care about her|121_EmCare]] or should you say [[no, you don't care about her|121_EmDont]]?

@@.maddie;"Yes, I do care about you."@@ @@.em;"Then why…?"@@ she asks, sobbing. @@.em;"Why are you doing this… <<Maddie>>?"@@ @@.maddie;"Because I don't think you care about me."@@ She sputters and lets out a moan. Her lips move, but no words are formed. @@.doug;"I think you've got her dead to rights,"@@ Doug's voice says in your ear. @@.doug;"She doesn't have an answer for that, does she?"@@ //Should I [[push her to admit the truth|EMT01_Truth]]? Should [[explain how much I care|EMT01_Care]] about her? Should I [[tell her she needs me|EMT01_Need]]?//

@@.maddie;"You don't give a shit about me. I don't give a shit about you."@@ Although Emily is clearly still quite woozy with the sedative Doug gave her, she manages to give you a sneer before her head lolls off to the side again. @@.em;"You were nothing… when we found you… now look…"@@ She grunts out a laugh. @@.em;"Now look at you…"@@ Doug's voice buzzes in your ear: @@.doug;"This doesn't seem to be going in the right direction."@@ Emily continues, saying, @@.em;"You should be… kissing my… fuckin… feet… you cunt…"@@ @@.doug;"Definitely not the right direction."@@ @@.em;"Fuck you… fuck you fuck you fuck you… I'll… fuckin… kill you…"@@ //Shit… how do I get through to her now?// @@.doug;"It's over, <<Maddie>>,"@@ Doug says in your earpiece. @@.doug;"Come on out. There's no way to salvage this and we have no choice. Sorry."@@ Emily seems to be trying to work herself up to say something… but then she spits a mouthful of saliva in your direction. @@.em;"Fuck… you… you worthless… fuckin… cunt!"@@ You sigh and [[leave the room|124_LastNap2]].

<<outfit $player.outfit keep>>\ <<outfit>>\ Doug wheels in behind you as you head to the girl's room. The door opens and you step inside. @@.doug;"Strip. This is going to be as unpleasant as everything else, unfortunately, so I'm going to put you out. You'll be thrashing and sweating heavily to release the toxin in your sleep, but at least you'll be unconcious."@@ Having done this before, you get naked and place your clothes on the dresser. <<if outfit("emilychoice")>>@@.doug;"Hmm."@@ Doug eyes your heels. After motioning for you to sit down, he takes your foot in his lap and examines the heels. He takes a toolkit out of the IV stand next to the bed and tinkers with the locking mechanism. He repeats the activity on your other heeled shoe. @@.doug;"Simple locks. I assume another 'gift' from Emily in her ongoing effort to control you. But now you can clasp and unclasp them at will."@@ @@.maddie;"Thank you."@@ He nods. <<endif>>\ <<outfit $player.outfit keep>>\ <<outfit>>\ You lie down on the bed while Doug prepares the IV for your arm again. //Wow… he's welded the restraining rings right to the bedframe. I guess there's no getting out of them now…// <<if tr("intobondage") gt 0>>\ Your rub your thighs together as you strain your wrists against the tight leather straps around them. Doug smirks at you as he tightens the lower straps around your ankles. //Oh jeez this is fuckin' hot…// <<endif>>\ Doug prepares an IV drip and swabs your arm liberally with alcohol before uncapping a needle and threading it into your vein. @@.doug;"Sweet dreams,"@@ he says with a wink. You smile dreamily as [[your eyes flutter closed|022_LastAwaken]].

@@.maddie;"Tell the truth, Emily. You don't really care about me. You were using me."@@ @@.doug;"Hey,"@@ Doug says on your earpiece, @@.doug;"I warned you she is susceptible to suggestion. Don't put ideas in her head if you're not sure they're true."@@ Emily continues sobbing. Drool drips from her mouth and snot bubbles in her nose. @@.em;"I do… I do care about you…"@@ She coughs and snorts. @@.em;"Just not… just not as much as I care… about me…"@@ //Well, there it is: the truth.// @@.doug;"You shouldn't judge her too harshly for that,"@@ buzzes your earpiece. @@.doug;"Everyone's out for themselves in the end, <<Maddie>>. That includes you."@@ //If getting the to the truth isn't going to work, what is? Should [[explain how much I care|EMT01_Care]] about her? Should I [[tell her she needs me|EMT01_Need]]?//

@@.maddie;"I care about you, Em. I care about you so much it hurts."@@ @@.em;"I know!"@@ Emily says, almost wailing. @@.em;"I know… I know… you're so sweet."@@ She tries to stand, but the restraints hold her tight to the chair. She slumps in her seat. @@.em;"I know…"@@ she says again. @@.em;"I wish I could… love you as much as… you love me…"@@ @@.doug;"Well, there's something,"@@ Doug says through your earpiece. @@.doug;"Maybe try and work with that?"@@ @@.maddie;"You can't make someone love you. I don't care what drugs you use."@@ @@.doug;"Love? Are you kidding? Nevermind. Look, this is going in the wrong direction. You have to get her to recognize you as the dominate one, not as the sacrificial unconditional lover."@@ //If admitting the way I feel isn't going to work, what is? Should I [[push her to admit the truth|EMT01_Truth]]? Should I [[tell her she needs me|EMT01_Need]]?//

@@.maddie;"You need me, Emily."@@ Her head lolls about until she locks eyes with you for a moment. @@.em;"I need you… to get me… out of… here…"@@ @@.maddie;"You need me to help you, right?"@@ @@.em;"Yes…"@@ @@.maddie;"You need me to save you?"@@ @@.em;"Yes…"@@ @@.maddie;"You need me to take you home. You need me to take care of you."@@ @@.em;"Yes! Yes…"@@ @@.doug;"There you go. You got her. Drive it home."@@ @@.maddie;"What will you do for me if I save you?"@@ @@.em;"Anything…"@@ @@.maddie;"Anything? For how long?"@@ @@.em;"For as long… as you need… please… <<Maddie>>."@@ @@.maddie;"Forever."@@ @@.em;"Forever…"@@ @@.maddie;"You will do anything for me forever because you need me."@@ @@.em;"Yes!"@@ You step closer to her, into the light. @@.maddie;"Now say please."@@ @@.em;"Please."@@ //I should have a title she can address me as, right? Maybe [[Mistress|EMT01_Mistress]]? Or [[Master|EMT01_Master]]? Oh, what about [[Domina|EMT01_Domina]]? I remember that from learning about the Romans! That's kinky, isn't it? Hmm… being called [[Boss|EMT01_Boss]] might be kind of nice. Or maybe the whole idea is silly and [[I don't want a title|EMT02_Title]].//

<<pc "domtitle" "Mistress">>\ <<include "EMT02_Title">>\

<<pc "domtitle" "Master">>\ <<include "EMT02_Title">>\

<<pc "domtitle" "Boss">>\ <<include "EMT02_Title">>\

<<pc "gentledom">>\ //She wasn't very good to me, but that doesn't mean I can't be good to her…// You step over to the shower and turn up the hot water for her until the shower is pleasantly warm. <<if pc("domtitle")>>\ @@.em;"Thank you, <<pc("domtitle")>>."@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Thank you, <<Maddie>>."@@ <<endif>>\ @@.maddie;"You're welcome."@@ You watch her shower and you reach in and turn off the water after she's done. She asks, <<if pc("domtitle")>>@@.em;"May I… use a towel, <<pc("domtitle")>>?"@@<<else>>@@.em;"May I please… use a towel?"@@<<endif>> @@.maddie;"You may,"@@ you say, taking a towel from a nearby hanging rod and handing it to her. <<if pc("domtitle")>>\ @@.em;"Thank you, <<pc("domtitle")>>."@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Thank you, <<Maddie>>."@@ <<endif>>\ She quickly dries off and you take her hand to guide her out of the shower. You pick up a silver brush from the countertop and hand it to her. @@.maddie;"Brush out your hair."@@ <<if pc("domtitle")>>\ @@.em;"Yes, <<pc("domtitle")>>."@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Thank you."@@ <<endif>>\ Emily brushes out her short hair so that it looks more presentable. Once she's done, she dutifully cleans the brush and places it carefully back where she got it. You take her hand and lead her out of the bathroom. Her bare feet patter on the tiles of Doug's spacious house as you walk her to the pink room. Doug is inside, tapping on his handheld tablet. He looks up at you and jerks his head towards the bed, where he has laid out a risqué maid's outfit. You turn to Emily and ask, waving your hand at the maid's outfit, @@.maddie;"Would you wear that for me?"@@ Emily bites her lip, glancing from the provocative clothing and back to you. She blinks once. She hesitates… but something overcomes her reluctance and you feel her squeeze your hand. <<if pc("domtitle")>>\ @@.em;"Yes, <<pc("domtitle")>>. If that's what you want me to wear."@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Yes, of course. If that's what you want me to wear, I will."@@ <<endif>>\ You stroke her cheek and say, @@.maddie;"That's my girl. Now get dressed."@@ You release her hand and gently urge her over to the bed with your hand on the small of her back. She begins dressing immediately. @@.doug;"I'll call you a cab,"@@ Doug says, wheeling out of the room. He calls back, @@.doug;"Feel free to make a gift of something in that top nightstand drawer."@@ You hear his laugh echo through the doorway. //Over here? Hmm, what's he got in here?// You open the drawer to reveal an array of colorful butt-plugs. //Oh my! I suppose I could have one of these for my pet…// [[Take the bright pink one|EMT04_PinkPlug]] with the brightly sparkling glittery base -- //That one is sure to draw attention!// [[Take the black one|EMT04_BlackPlug]] with the clear diamond-like crystal base -- //That one suits her maid outfit very well…// [[Take the peach one|EMT04_PeachPlug]] with the internal vibrating motor -- //Ooh, this would be very distracting.// [[Decide not to take any|EMT04_NoPlug]] of the butt-plugs from the drawer.

//She was borderline abusive to me. I'll be better than that, but not MUCH better…// @@.maddie;"No hot water,"@@ you tell Emily as she reaches for the knob to change the temperature of the shower. <<if pc("domtitle")>>\ She draws her arm back and nods. @@.em;"Sorry. Yes, <<pc("domtitle")>>. No hot water."@@ <<else>>\ She draws her arm back and nods. @@.em;"Sorry. Of course, no hot water."@@ <<endif>>\ You watch her shower and she turns off the water after she's done. She stands waiting for you to say something, then asks through chattering teeth, <<if pc("domtitle")>>@@.em;"May I… use a towel, <<pc("domtitle")>>?"@@<<else>>@@.em;"May I please… use a towel?"@@<<endif>> @@.maddie;"No,"@@ you say, shaking your head. @@.maddie;"We're guests here and you would never want to impose, of course. And just what if I need that towel later? Hmm? Did you even think of me?"@@ <<if pc("domtitle")>>\ @@.em;"Sorry, <<pc("domtitle")>>. Of course. I wasn't thinking right."@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Oh, yes, sorry. Of course. I wasn't thinking right."@@ <<endif>>\ @@.maddie;"Brush out your hair."@@ <<if pc("domtitle")>>\ @@.em;"Yes, <<pc("domtitle")>>."@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Thank you."@@ <<endif>>\ Emily brushes out her hair, shivering every now and then. Once she's done, she dutifully cleans the brush and places it carefully back where she got it. @@.maddie;"Follow me,"@@ you order. The patter of her bare feet on the tiles of Doug's spacious house echoes behind you as you walk to the pink room. Doug is inside, tapping on his handheld tablet. He looks up at you and jerks his head towards the bed, where he has laid out a risqué maid's outfit. You turn to Emily and wave your hand to the maid's outfit. @@.maddie;"Get dressed."@@ She glances at the provocative clothing and back to you. She blinks once, hesitating. It seems her resolve is trying to bubble to the surface. You stare back at her and say, @@.maddie;"NOW."@@ That's all it takes. Her reluctance vanishes immediately. <<if pc("domtitle")>>\ @@.em;"Yes, <<pc("domtitle")>>. Thank you."@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Of course. Thank you."@@ <<endif>>\ She darts over to the bed and begins dressing in the maid's outfit. [[Punish her|EMT03_Punish]] for her hesitation or [[reprimand her|EMT03_Chide]] instead?

<<if pc("domtitle")>>\ @@.maddie;"Please, <<pc("domtitle")>>."@@ Emily looks up at you, breathing heavy. @@.em;"Please, <<pc("domtitle")>>… I'll do anything forever… for you."@@ <<endif>>\ Your earpiece buzzes: @@.doug;"Well, it's not the basis of a healthy relationship, but I think that's the best you're going to get with this bitch. Untie her, clean her up, and get her out of here."@@ You walk behind Emily and unrestrain her hands. @@.maddie;"Uncuff your feet."@@ <<if pc("domtitle")>>\ @@.em;"Yes, <<pc("domtitle")>>,"@@ she says as she does so. <<else>>\ @@.em;"Thank you,"@@ she says as she does so. <<endif>>\ You grab her arm and help her to her feet then lead her out of the darkroom to the bathroom you earlier. @@.maddie;"Take a shower."@@ <<if pc("domtitle")>>\ @@.em;"Yes, <<pc("domtitle")>>."@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Yes, of course. Thank you."@@ <<endif>>\ Although still wobbly on her feet, Emily is able to get into the shower and turn it on. She shivers as the cold water washes over her. @@.doug;"Looks like you own her now,"@@ Doug says gleefully over your earpiece. @@.doug;"I've got just the outfit. Bring her over to the girl's room when you're done."@@ //I own her? But what kind of owner will I be? Will I be [[gentle|EMT02_Gentle]]? Or [[cruel|EMT02_Harsh]]?//

<<sa "emily_undies" "none">>\ You step over and take the black white-laced panties from her hands as she tries to untangle the straps that attach to the stockings. @@.maddie;"No, you won't be wearing these. The breeze will remind you to obey me immediately or I'll take even more away from you."@@ You stuff the underwear into the pouch of her maid's skirt. Her mouth drops open but she quickly recovers and says, <<if pc("domtitle")>>@@.em;"Yes, of course! I'm sorry, <<pc("domtitle")>>."@@<<else>>@@.em;"Yes, of course! I'm sorry."@@<<endif>> You pat her cheek. @@.maddie;"Put your heels on. We're leaving."@@ <<if pc("domtitle")>>\ @@.em;"Yes, <<pc("domtitle")>>."@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Yes, <<Maddie>>. Thank you."@@ <<endif>>\ @@.doug;"I'll call you a cab,"@@ Doug says, wheeling out of the room. He calls back, @@.doug;"Feel free to make a gift of something in that top nightstand drawer."@@ You hear his laugh echo through the doorway. //Over here? Hmm, what's he got in here?// You open the drawer to reveal an array of colorful butt-plugs. //Oh my! I suppose I could have one of these for my pet…// [[Take the bright pink one|EMT04_PinkPlug]] with the brightly sparkling glittery base -- //That one is sure to draw attention!// [[Take the black one|EMT04_BlackPlug]] with the clear diamond-like crystal base -- //That one suits her maid outfit very well…// [[Take the peach one|EMT04_PeachPlug]] with the internal vibrating motor -- //Ooh, this would be very distracting.// [[Decide not to take any|EMT04_NoPlug]] of the butt-plugs from the drawer.

@@.maddie;"You are NOT going to like what happens if you don't obey me immediately. Do you understand?"@@ <<if pc("domtitle")>>\ @@.em;"Yes, <<pc("domtitle")>>. I'm very sorry!"@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Yes, <<Maddie>>. I'm very sorry!"@@ <<endif>>\ @@.maddie;"Oh, you WILL be sorry! Put your heels on. We're leaving."@@ <<if pc("domtitle")>>\ @@.em;"Yes, <<pc("domtitle")>>."@@ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Yes, <<Maddie>>. Thank you."@@ <<endif>>\ @@.doug;"I'll call you a cab,"@@ Doug says, wheeling out of the room. He calls back, @@.doug;"Feel free to make a gift of something in that top nightstand drawer."@@ You hear his laugh echo through the doorway. //Over here? Hmm, what's he got in here?// You open the drawer to reveal an array of colorful butt-plugs. //Oh my! I suppose I could have one of these for my pet…// [[Take the bright pink one|EMT04_PinkPlug]] with the brightly sparkling glittery base -- //That one is sure to draw attention!// [[Take the black one|EMT04_BlackPlug]] with the clear diamond-like crystal base -- //That one suits her maid outfit very well…// [[Take the peach one|EMT04_PeachPlug]] with the internal vibrating motor -- //Ooh, this would be very distracting.// [[Decide not to take any|EMT04_NoPlug]] of the butt-plugs from the drawer.

<<sa "emily_buttplug" "pink">>\ You take the pink anal plug from the drawer along with a small bottle of lube. <<include "EMT04_Plugin">>\

<<sa "emily_buttplug" "black">>\ You take the black anal plug from the drawer along with a small bottle of lube. <<include "EMT04_Plugin">>\

<<sa "emily_buttplug" "peach">>\ You take the peach anal plug from the drawer along with a small bottle of lube. <<include "EMT04_Plugin">>\

You slide the drawer shut without picking out an anal plug. <<if pc("gentledom")>>\ Emily is done dressing now, so you take her hand and [[lead her out into the main room|EMT05_MainRoom]]. <<else>>\ Emily is done dressing now. You scrutinize her outfit and, not finding anything amiss, you turn to [[leave the room|EMT05_MainRoom]] and snap your fingers for her to follow. <<endif>>\

<<if pc("gentledom")>>\ When you turn and hold the plug and the lube up for Emily to see, her eyebrows raise and you see her swallow. But, without a word, she turns around, drops her fluffy-laced panties to her ankles, and places her hands on the bed with her ass in the air. You feel a thrilling shiver shoot through you due to the power you wield over Emily. //Ooh, I LIKE this feeling…// You step up behind her and lube up the anal plug. She lets out a little gasp when you touch the end of it to her little pink butthole. @@.em;"Oooh oowww…"@@ Emily whimpers as you begin to work the plug inside her. Her hands clutch the sheets of the bed. @@.em;"Hnnnn…"@@ At the midpoint, her legs begin to tremble. She lets out a soft cry as you push it further. Emily moans, her whole body quivering as the largest portion of the bulb stretches out her asshole. You gently continue to ease it in. The moment it slips in fully and her spincter clamps tight around the narrow part of the base, Emily drops her head down and expels a long, shuddering sigh. <<if sa("emily_buttplug") eq "peach">>\ You push the switch on the base of the plug to the 'ON' position. Emily mewls as the plug begins vibrating. @@.maddie;"Let's see how long the batteries last."@@ <<if pc("domtitle")>>@@.em;"Yes, <<pc("domtitle")>>…"@@<<else>>@@.em;"Oh, yes…"@@<<endif>> <<endif>>\ Once she catches her breath, she pulls up her panties and turns around to face you. @@.maddie;"How do you like your present?"@@ She whispers in a husky voice, <<if pc("domtitle")>>@@.em;"I love it. Thank you, <<pc("domtitle")>>."@@<<else>>@@.em;"I love it. Thank you, <<Maddie>>."@@<<endif>> @@.maddie;"You're welcome."@@ You take Emily's hand and [[lead her out into the main room|EMT05_MainRoom]]. <<else>>\ <<if sa("emily_undies") eq "none">>\ When you turn and hold the plug and the lube up for Emily to see, a frightened look passes over her face. But, without a word, she turns around and places her hands on the bed with her ass in the air. <<else>>\ When you turn and hold the plug and the lube up for Emily to see, her eyebrows raise and you see her swallow. But, without a word, she turns around, drops her fluffy-laced panties to her ankles, and places her hands on the bed with her ass in the air. <<endif>>\ You feel a thrilling shiver shoot through you due to the power you wield over Emily. //Ooh, I LIKE this feeling…// You step up behind her and lube up the anal plug. She lets out a little gasp when you touch the end of it to her little pink butthole. @@.maddie;"Quiet,"@@ you order. Emily whimpers as you begin to work the plug inside her. Her hands clutch the sheets of the bed. At the midpoint, her legs begin to tremble. She lets out a soft cry and her hips move away from you as you try to push the plug further inside her. You grab her hip with your left hand and, with the palm of your right hand, you give the anal plug a forceful shove forward. @@.em;"Aaaah!"@@ Emily squeals as the plug seats itself in her ass. <<if sa("emily_buttplug") eq "peach">>\ You push the switch on the base of the plug to the 'ON' position. Emily groans as the plug begins vibrating. <<endif>>\ You pull her to her feet and spin her around to face you. With a wicked smile, you ask, @@.maddie;"How do you like your present?"@@ <<if pc("domtitle")>>@@.em;"Very much, <<pc("domtitle")>>."@@<<else>>@@.em;"Very much, <<Maddie>>."@@<<endif>> she responds, blinking tears from her eyes. @@.em;"Thank you."@@ @@.doug;"Cab will be here in a minute,"@@ Doug shouts from the main room. @@.maddie;"Come out once you've cleaned up your blubbering,"@@ you say, pointing to a box of tissues. You [[step out into the main room|EMT05_MainRoom]]. <<endif>>\

Doug smiles and nods at you as you enter the main room. He beckons you over to his raised station of computer monitors. @@.doug;"Excellent job,"@@ he says, nodding towards Emily, who is now standing by the entrance to the pink room waiting for you. @@.doug;"Now let's see you use those persuasive skills in securing me a new vessel, hmm?"@@ //Right, I still need to get Doug a new body!// @@.maddie;"Any suggestions?"@@ He shrugs. @@.doug;"You didn't want to give up Emily, so I wonder how you feel about the others. Shaw? Toby? I'm not picky, <<Maddie>>, but you certainly appear to be."@@ Doug looks you squarely in the eyes. @@.doug;"I had nothing to do with you being chosen as the guinea pig for your friends Toby and Shaw. Nothing to do with it at all. I had no idea who you were until you came into my home. Everything I've done after that, you know I've done it as someone concerned with your future. I haven't lied to you, I haven't betrayed you, and I've made sure this life -- the one you're stuck with now -- is as best as I could make it for you."@@ Doug shakes his head and sighs, looking away. @@.doug;"I only ask that you do right by me, <<Maddie>>. Show me the consideration I've shown you."@@ He clenches his teeth and looks back to you. His eyes look glassy -- teary. @@.doug;"Help me, <<Maddie>>. Help me like I've helped you. Help me have… a better life. That's all I ask."@@ @@.maddie;"Okay,"@@ you say automatically. It's hard to say anything else when faced with such emotion. Doug nods. @@.doug;"Thank you."@@ He turns back to his workstation and starts typing. You turn to leave and he adds, @@.doug;"Emily needs a mentor. She's been both spoiled and mistreated all her life -- believe me, I've done the research."@@ He looks back to you. @@.doug;"We have -- no, YOU have -- upset that pattern. Now it's up to you to show her there's a way she can be loved without demanding it from others. She demanded love -- or something like love, anyway -- from you before… now show her all she needs to do is ask for it<<if pc("gentledom","not")>> -- because if you continue to treat her poorly, you'll only validate her twisted view of the world and, while she'll still be your plaything, she won't be much of a person at all<<endif>>."@@ Doug waves you off and returns to typing. //Jeez, he can be really emotional I guess…// <<if pc("gentledom")>>\ You walk back over to Emily. Although she dutifully diverts her gaze downward, you can just barely see the sightest smile tug at the corner of her lips as she awaits your command. When you hold out your hand, Emily immediately places her hand palm-up under it so that you can lead her out of the house. Her heels clack on floor as she follows -- respectfully staying a step behind you, of course. Just a few paces from the cab, Emily hurries forward to open the rear door for you. @@.maddie;"Thank you."@@ <<if pc("domtitle")>>@@.em;"It's my pleasure, <<pc("domtitle")>>."@@<<else>>@@.em;"It's my pleasure."@@<<endif>> Emily slides in next to you after you get in, careful not to sit on her skirt. She shuts the door and gazes down, hands in her lap. @@.nobody;"Where to?"@@ the cabbie asks. His eyes flicker between the two of you in the rear-view mirror. You give the cabbie Shaw and Toby's address and he pulls away from the curb and drives you [[to the apartment|EMT07_ToApartment]]. <<else>>\ You walk back over to Emily and she averts her eyes, gazing down at your feet. Her hands are clasped in front of her. Stick with your intention to [[be a cruel master|EMT06_StayHarsh]] //It's not like she doesn't deserve it!// or make up your mind to [[treat her more gently|EMT06_GoGentle]] in the future? <<endif>>\

//I don't care what Doug says, Emily is going to be MY bitch from now on.// @@.maddie;"Let's go!"@@ you say to Emily as you make your way out. You hear the clack of her heels on the floor as she hurries to catch up with you. She finally surpasses you just in time to open the rear door of the taxi waiting at the curb. <<if sa("emily_buttplug")>>\ Emily slides in next to you after you get in. She lets out a sharp groan as she sits her ass in the seat, but she is careful not to sit on her skirt. She shuts the door and gazes down, hands in her lap. <<else>>\ Emily slides in next to you after you get in, careful not to sit on her skirt. She shuts the door and gazes down, hands in her lap. <<endif>>\ @@.nobody;"Where to?"@@ the cabbie asks. His eyes flicker between the two of you in the rear-view mirror. You give the cabbie Shaw and Toby's address and he pulls away from the curb and drives you [[to the apartment|EMT07_ToApartment]].

<<pc "gentledom">>\ //Doug's right, if I keep treating Emily like an object then that's all she'll act like… and I don't want that.// You tenderly stroke Emily's cheek before you take her hand in your own. <<if sa("emily_buttplug") neq "">>\ @@.maddie;"If I hurt you earlier,"@@ you say, @@.maddie;"I apologize. I know you're still learning what is expected of you. I will take better care of you. I promise."@@ <<else>>\ @@.maddie;"I was too quick to anger earlier and I apologize,"@@ you say, @@.maddie;"I know you're still learning what is expected of you. I will take better care of you. I promise."@@ <<endif>>\ Her eyes flicker up for a moment but she quickly diverts her gaze downward again. <<if pc("domtitle")>>@@.em;"Thank you, <<pc("domtitle")>>,"@@ she says, her voice almost breaking.<<else>>@@.em;"Thank you, <<Maddie>>,"@@ she says, her voice almost breaking.<<endif>> @@.maddie;"You're welcome."@@ You turn and lead her from the house. She respectfully stays a step behind you, her heels clacking on the floor as she allows herself to be pulled along with her hand in yours. Once you reach the cab, Emily hurries ahead and opens the door for you. @@.maddie;"Thank you,"@@ you say, giving her a brief smile to show you are pleased with her servitude. <<if pc("domtitle")>>@@.em;"It's my pleasure, <<pc("domtitle")>>,"@@ she says.<<else>>@@.em;"It's my pleasure, <<Maddie>>,"@@ she says.<<endif>> Emily slides in next to you after you get in, careful not to sit on her skirt. She shuts the door and gazes down, hands in her lap. @@.nobody;"Where to?"@@ the cabbie asks. His eyes flicker between the two of you in the rear-view mirror. You give the cabbie Shaw and Toby's address and he pulls away from the curb and drives you [[to the apartment|EMT07_ToApartment]].

You can tell the taxi driver is itching to ask a question about Emily's attire but your blank stare through the rear-view mirror apparently keeps him from opening his mouth. Instead, he contents himself with just turning the radio up a bit to fill the silence. The cab pulls up to the front of the apartment building and Emily quickly gets out to hold the door for you. @@.nobody;"Hey, forgetting something?"@@ the cabbie asks, raising his eyebrows. @@.maddie;"Doug paid for the ride, didn't he?"@@ @@.nobody;"Yeah your friend paid but…"@@ he rubs his fingers together. @@.nobody;"I got you here fast, right?"@@ //Oh, he wants a tip. Shit… I don't have any money on me!// <<if pc("gentledom")>>\ You look over to Emily. <<if pc("domtitle")>>\ @@.em;"Oh! Here, of course, <<pc("domtitle")>>!"@@ \ <<else>>\ @@.em;"Oh! Here, of course!"@@ \ <<endif>>\ Emily says, hurriedly pulling some folded bills from her skirt pouch. She hands you all of it. <<include "EMT08_AtApartment">>\ <<else>>\ You look over to Emily. She quickly delves into her skirt pouch and holds out some folded bills. You grab the money from her hand and quickly count it. //Well, that's about $60 bucks. I could [[tip the taxi driver|EMT08_AtApartment]] a few dollars of this. But… I could always [[offer my pet's mouth|EMT07_TaxiBJ]] as compensation instead.// <<endif>>\

You peel off a few dollars and hand it to the cabbie. He gives you a nod and promptly pulls off into traffic. Emily follows you as you [[enter the apartment|EMT08_EnterApartment]] building.

You lean in the window and the taxi driver looks perplexed when you don't offer him any of the cash you've taken from Emily. @@.maddie;"How about my hot little maid sucks you off with her slutty little mouth?"@@ you ask. The cabbie swallows and looks over Emily before returning his attention to you. He seems at a loss for words, but finally says, @@.nobody;"I'm not paying for that."@@ @@.maddie;"It's your tip, dumbass."@@ He swallows again. Then he nods. You look open the passenger side door and jerk your head, signaling Emily to get in. @@.em;"Tip the man,"@@ you tell her. Expressionless, she crawls into the passenger seat. The taxi driver unzips his pants and extracts a fat flaccid brown dick from his boxers. Emily takes a breath and then leans into his lap to suck his member into her mouth. <<if sa("emily_buttplug") neq "" and sa("emily_undies") eq "none">>\ You watch her head bob up and down in the cabbies lap. From this angle, you can also see up her skirt -- and the <<if sa("emily_buttplug") eq "pink">>glittering pink<<elseif sa("emily_buttplug") eq "black">>sparkling diamond gem-topped<<else>>delicately vibrating <<endif>>butt-plug nestled firmly in her rear end. <<elseif sa("emily_undies") eq "none">>\ You watch her head bob up and down in the cabbies lap. From this angle, anyone walking by on the street could see her puffy pantiless beaver and puckered pink asshole under her short maid skirt. <<else>>\ You watch her head bob up and down in the cabbies lap. From this angle, anyone walking by on the street could see her frilly panties under her short maid skirt. <<endif>>\ In short order, the taxi driver groans and presses his head back against his headrest. @@.maddie;"Swallow,"@@ you order. @@.maddie;"All of it."@@ He shudders a few times as he unloads his balls into Emily's gulping throat and then he's spent. Emily tucks him back into his underwear and pants and zips him up. She crawls back out of the cab and awaits your orders. You slam the door shut and the cabbie looks over to you with a smile playing on his lips. You turn and [[walk into the apartment building|EMT08_EnterApartment]], Emily's heels sounding on the pavement as she obediently follows you.

The door to 72A is open, so you go right in. //After all, this is my apartment too now, isn't it?// Toby is sitting on the couch, watching a documentary about space. @@.toby;"Yo,"@@ he says, nodding at you. Then he sees Emily dressed the way she is and his eyebrows go up. @@.toby;"Uh… whoa. You guys are gettin' into some weird kinda roleplay stuff, huh?"@@ @@.maddie;"You want a sandwich?"@@ you ask Toby. @@.toby;"Sure, yeah, that'd be great. And a beer would be awesome, too."@@ Emily, without need for instruction, hustles to the kitchen. @@.toby;"Uh… Em?"@@ @@.maddie;"She's gonna make us some sandwiches. She'll bring a couple beers, too,"@@ you say loud enough for her to hear it. You sit down in the loveseat. @@.maddie;"This the one about Mars?"@@ Toby looks confused for a moment, but then nods. @@.toby;"Yeah. The new one."@@ @@.maddie;"Cool."@@ Toby watches the television for a few moments but turns back to you. @@.toby;"So, what's up? And what's up with Em?"@@ @@.maddie;"What do you mean?"@@ @@.toby;"I mean, she didn't say hi or anything and now she's making sandwiches. Like, she's actually making sandwiches."@@ He throws his hands up, showing his bewilderment. @@.toby;"That's weird! This is weird. Weird things are happening."@@ @@.maddie;"All the shit that's happened, and you think THIS is weird?"@@ Toby doesn't seem to have an answer to that. Soon enough, Emily hurries in and delivers a meticulously-made lightly-toasted sandwich on a plate to you, along with a frosty bottled beer. She hands Toby a plate and beer as well and, without a word, sits down at the foot of the loveseat you're sitting in. <<if pc("gentledom")>>\ <<if pc("domtitle")>>@@.em;"May I please massage your feet, <<pc("domtitle")>>?"@@ she asks, looking up to you with wide 'puppy-dog' eyes.<<else>>@@.em;"May I massage your feet, please?"@@ she asks, looking up to you with wide 'puppy-dog' eyes.<<endif>> @@.maddie;"If you'd like,"@@ you say, trying to be gracious in the face of such devotion. @@.em;"Yes, I would like it very much<<if pc("domtitle")>>, <<pc("domtitle")>><<endif>>. Thank you."@@ You run your fingers through her hair and she grins up at you as she takes your foot in her hands. <<else>>\ You wiggle your foot at Emily and she gets the hint immediately. <<if pc("domtitle")>>@@.em;"My pleasure, <<pc("domtitle")>>."@@<<else>>@@.em;"My pleasure."@@<<endif>> <<endif>>\ Emily removes your shoes and begins kneading your soles as Toby looks on, a bite of sandwich half-chewed in his mouth. @@.toby;"Seriously?"@@ @@.maddie;"Well I'm not going to tell her no, Toby. That would be rude."@@ @@.toby;"What the FUCK is going on? I mean, c'mon! This is crazy!"@@ He throws his hands in the air in disbelief. @@.toby;"Em, what the fuck is going on? Is <<Maddie>>, like, blackmailing you or something?"@@ <<if pc("gentledom")>>\ Emily looks over to Toby. @@.em;"Shut up! You don't talk to her like that! She has always been very nice to you -- to ALL of us -- and your attitude is just… gross. You're being GROSS Toby, and I'm disappointed in you."@@ Toby's jaw drops open. @@.toby;"Emily…"@@ @@.em;"No! It's not right how you treat her. Just shut up and eat your sandwich!"@@ <<else>>\ @@.maddie;"Shut up, Toby. Just watch the show already."@@ @@.toby;"Seriously <<Maddie>>? Look, I don't know--"@@ @@.maddie;"I said shut the fuck up or I'll have your sister suck your cock. You got it?"@@ Toby scowls. He opens his mouth to say something but Emily quickly shakes her head at him. @@.em;"Please don't, Toby. Please don't…"@@ <<endif>>\ Toby's mouth stays agape, but he apparently has nothing to say. You take a bite of your sandwich and stroke your fingers through Emily's hair again. She returns her attention to you and resumes massaging your feet. @@.maddie;"It's a good sandwich,"@@ you say, taking a bite of your own. Toby just shakes his head and turns back to the television. When the Mars documentary is over, Toby says, @@.toby;"I don't know what kinda weird roleplay stuff you guys have gotten into, but leave me the fuck out of it."@@ He gives one last look to you and Emily -- who has taken up position between your legs and has had her head nestled against your knee as she watched the show -- and he retreats to his room, slamming the door shut. <<if pc("gentledom")>>\ Emily shifts around to face you and smooches your lower thigh. @@.em;"May I get you another beer<<if pc("domtitle")>>, <<pc("domtitle")>><<endif>>?"@@ she asks, kissing your thigh again, letting her soft lips linger on your flesh for a long while. You pat her head. @@.maddie;"Yes, you may."@@ She bustles off to the kitchen and quickly returns with another beer, smiling happily as you take it from her hand. <<else>>\ You give Emily's head a slap to get her attention, then point to your empty beer bottle. She bustles off to the kitchen and quickly returns with another beer. As she moves to sit between your legs again, you clutch her hair in your fist and guide her face between your legs. She gets the hint. <<endif>>\ Emily kneels between your legs again but facing you now. She kisses your leg again -- and this time you feel her tongue lick across your skin. Her eyes stare into yours, as if waiting for your consent, as she kisses and licks up your leg, higher and higher still. You can't help but smile as Emily teases your legs farther apart and licks and kisses your thighs. You shiver when her hot mouth reaches your dampening pussy. With no hesitation, she presses her slurping mouth onto your wet slit. Her tongue probes the folds of your cunt, pushing inside you as if looking to lick all the way to your heart. Emily looks up at you from between your legs. She languidly slides the flat of her tongue across your slick pussy and licks her lips before burying her face into your crotch again. You lean back in the loveseat, panting faintly at the idea of the mounting orgasm you can even now begin to feel making its way to you from far away, and you take a swig of your ice cold beer. //Now this is the life… [[oooh!|EMT10_End]]//

@@.maddie;"I think I will get with Toby."@@ @@.em;"Hey, if it works for you, it works for me,"@@ Emily says with a shrug. <<if $storyact.shaw_pussyfuck eq true>>\ @@.maddie;"Hmm, I probably shouldn't have fucked Shaw just now though…"@@ @@.em;"Oh, please! Toby's too much of a pansy to do or say anything about it. Hell, you can go right on fucking Shaw if you want, even while you're playing the role of his girlfriend."@@ <<else>>\ @@.maddie;"Do you think I'd be happy with Toby?"@@ @@.em;"Happy? No, I don't think so. He's boring. But… he is a safe pick. More importantly, he's a pansy. You could fuck another guy right on Toby's bed while he's playing his video games and that pussy wouldn't do anything about it."@@ <<endif>>\ You laugh. //Yeah, she's totally right. Toby is a pushover -- just look at the way old Emily used to treat him!// Emily suddenly perks up, grinning with wide-open eyes. @@.maddie;"Whoa, what is it?"@@ @@.em;"I think Toby would make a great sissy."@@ @@.maddie;"What do you mean?"@@ @@.em;"I mean, if you're interested, we could work together to sissify him. You know what I mean? Girly him up! Then you can have him as a boyfriend, technically, but keep it from being boring! Think of the fun we'll have dressing him up, taking him out, and eventually… maybe… making him a proper sissy."@@ //Toby as a girly boy? Hmm…// @@.maddie;"Well…"@@ @@.em;"Hey, it's only real justice, isn't it?"@@ Emily takes a swig of her beer. @@.em;"But it's up to you."@@ //Do I want to [[be with Toby|DEND21_TobyCouple]] as boyfriend and girlfriend or… do I want to go with New Emily's idea and [[sissify Toby|DEND22_TobySissy]]?//

@@.maddie;"No, I'm not interested in Toby."@@ Emily nods. @@.em;"Can't blame you for that, he's a total pansy."@@ @@.maddie;"Not sure what to do now…"@@ @@.em;"Oh, don't fret about it,"@@ Emily says, clinking her beer bottle against yours. @@.em;"I'll just have to accelerate my plans. And [[you are coming|DEND23_SoCal]] along, too."@@

lure Richardson to room, sex him, then give him to doug and get [[ending with Dave|999_EndDaveMarries]]

<<highcheck>>\ A bored-looking young man stands on the other side of the door, shoulders slumped and sporting what could be described as a resting bitch face. @@.nobody;"Doug says if you want out, go to the garage and get in the taxi."@@ @@.matty;"Huh?"@@ He huffs and repeats more slowly this time, @@.nobody;"Doug says if you want out, go to the garage and get in the taxi. Yeah?"@@ @@.matty;"Uh… want out? Of what?"@@ He rolls his eyes. @@.nobody;"That's what he told me to say. That's it. That's all I know. Got it?"@@ You shake your head. @@.matty;"No… I don't really get it…?"@@ @@.nobody;"Stay here and deal with your friends or go to the garage and get in the taxi. Those are your choices. Got it now?"@@ @@.matty;"What happens if I get in the taxi?"@@ He shrugs. @@.nobody;"I guess you don't have to deal with your friends anymore?"@@ @@.matty;"Uhh…"@@ The guy waves his hand at you. @@.nobody;"Later!"@@ He turns and tromps off down the hallway. //What an odd interaction! But he seemed sincere. So… do I want to [[stay here|027_NoTaxi]]? Or [[go to the garage|702]] and get in a taxi?//