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<i>Version Alpha 0.1</i>
Welcome to The Repurposing Center, a state of the art government facility built for the purpose of converting societies unwanted members into something more desirable. I hope you enjoy your stay.
This is a text-based game that includes descriptions of sexual activity, drug use, and other subjects not suitable for persons under the age of 18. This is a work of fiction; any resemblance to actual persons, places, or events is unintended.
I'm on Patreon and if you'd like to know more or see a list of my awesome Pateron supporters you can find that [[here|Credits]] on the credits page.
If you're interested to know what content/fetishes are planned for this game then you can find the list [[here|Fetishes]].
Otherwise;
[[I am 18 or more years of age, I understand, and I wish to continue|Start Selection][$initiated = true]].
Copyright © 2017 Jpmaggers, please do not alter or distribute this work without express permission from the owner. Additionally please do not try to pass this work off as created by anyone other than it's creator.You've nothing to do. With no job and no money, what options do you have? You can't afford internet access and your old TV can only receive the three government broadcast channels, and really, who under the age of 50 watches those?
Bored and alone, you decide to go for a late-night walk. Hope that the night air might clear your head pushing you further than you would normally walk on such a moonlit stroll. As you wander, you ponder on what opportunities you really have, trapped in a horrendous cycle of being unable to afford the extra education you'd need to be able to find a job. Your government benefits barely sustain your cheap apartment, let alone food and other needs. You sigh, noting how clearly you can hear it in the surprisingly quiet and empty street.
Thinking nothing of how empty the streets have been, you walk down a dark back alley, hoping to cut through to somewhere more scenic, sure there was a nice park around her somewhere. Parked at the other end of the alley you can just about make out the silhouette of a large vehicle, though that certainly isn't anything unusual you think as you stride forward. As you start to get closer you note how well maintained it is, 'Capture Van' written in officious block lettering across the back doors, whatever that means.
Suddenly, two heavily armoured men leap from the back door, startling you enough that you fall over yourself, landing in a puddle of some unknown disgusting sludge. The two men swiftly overbear you, quickly and efficiently stunning you with one of their stun rods. Hauling your prone form up, one of the agents deftly drags you over to the open back doors of the van, tossing you into a small cage. You are plunged into darkness as the doors close behind you.
You hear the rumble of the vans engine as it ignites ready to take you away to be processed into someone of [[value to society|Arrival Involuntary]].<<addTime>><<addTime>>You awaken to quiet and stillness. You would guess that the van has come to a stop though in the current scenario you know little of what is to come next. The capture vans from what you know are some sort of government scheme. Something about taking the homeless and other such dispossessed individuals off the streets and rehabilitating them so they can become productive members of society. But what that means you never thought to ask, probably work houses or some sort of education scheme.
A large clang of metal breaks your train of thought as the van door is wrenched open.
Bright light streams through the mesh cage you inhabit, momentarily blinding you. After a moment of adjustment you can make out a tall man in full black government issued body armour, only his mouth and defined chin are visible. To your right you hear a slight shuffling sound giving you the indication that you aren't the only one caged in the van's cramped containment cages.
"Don't talk, don't resist, when you're brought out of the van line up where we tell you to" barks the black clad man as he moves to open your cage first.
Do you:
[[Meekly exit the cage?|Taken To Processing 1][$submission += 2; $davisRelationship +=1]]
[[Exit the cage with head held high?|Taken To Processing 1][$submission += 1]]
[[Shout at the man about your poor treatment?|Taken To Processing 1][$submission += 0; $davisRelationship -=1]]
[[Or you could jump at the man to knock him over, maybe try to run away?|Taken To Processing 1][$submission -=2]]<<if $submission == 2 || ($submission == 11 && $volunteered)>>The man in black body armour smiles at you as you crawl out of the small cage, he grabs you by the waist as you try to pull yourself out and sets you down on the ground.
"You'll be a fine one by the time they're done with you" he chortles as he gives you a firm pat on the bum when you step away from the van towards a set of clearly marked standing points.<<elseif $submission == 12>>The man in black body armour smiles at you as you crawl out of the small cage, he grabs you by the waist as you try to pull yourself out and sets you down on the ground.
"Don't be afraid, think of it as a fresh start. You'll be a fine one by the time they're done with you" he soothes as he gives you a firm pat on the bum when you step away from the van towards a set of clearly marked standing points.<<elseif $submission == 10>>The man in black body armour smiles at you as you crawl out of the small cage, he grabs you by the waist as you try to pull yourself out and sets you down on the ground.
"Don't grumble at me over the van trip, that’s an admin fault not mine. Plus, after you're processed they'll put you up in some nice accommodation where you can relax and get a good night’s sleep. You'll be a fine one by the time they're done with you" he chortles as he gives you a firm pat on the bum when you step away from the van towards a set of clearly marked standing points.<<elseif $submission == 1>>The man in black body armour looks on impatiently as you crawl out of the small cage, he grabs you by the waist as you try to pull yourself out and drops you down onto the ground.
"That'll be sorted by the time they're done with you" he mutters as you step away from the van towards a set of clearly marked standing points.
<<elseif $submission == 0>>The man in black body armour looks on you with as scowl as you berate him with insults and loudly complain that you shouldn't be here whilst still sitting in the small cage, he grabs you under the armpits and pulls you out, the proceeds to drops you down onto the ground.
"You'll be in a real state by the time they're done with you" he mutters angrily as you stumble away from the van towards a set of clearly marked standing points.
<<else>>You launch yourself at the man, scrabbling at him with your hands, however the fully armoured and well-trained government agent has little trouble with throwing your weak untrained body to the floor. He jams a foot down on your chest.
"I don't like you and I'll be telling the suits to keep an eye on you. What did you think was going to happen, causing trouble" he snarls before spitting on you. He lets his foot up and points towards a set of clearly marked standing points, deciding to not push your luck anymore here you pick yourself up and stumble towards the point.<<endif>>
Looking around you see you're outside in some sort of high walled enclosure with only two exits, a set of large gates with a number of electrical panels on them, and a heavy duty double door leading into a large looming building. The building has to be at least four or five stories tall and from where you're standing you can't make out the corners, nor can you see any windows or any other identifying details, just a large concrete block.
After a little time waiting on the marked spot another man joins you. He's rather short, with a sallow complexion. Looking him over you see coming out from bellow his stained white t-shirt a number of obvious track marks. Just great. You're being grouped up with junkies and who knows what other trouble makers. Looking over to the van the agent seems to be handling removing a third prisoner from the vans cages.
"Hey, mate" The sallow man whispers "My name's Jake. You don't look homeless or a trouble maker. You signed up for this?"
Do you:
[[Ignore him, he's a junkie|Taken To Processing 2]]
[[Ask him for more information|Taken To Processing 2][$jessRelationship += 1]]<<if $jessRelationship > 0 >>"Well, you know", Jake continues "They reprocess people here. Criminals also get sent through here if they opt into it and are found not violent. I mean the gov don't mind do they? More money for them in the end".
You're just about to ask for more information on what he means. Money? Criminals? And he still hasn't answered you on what he means by choosing to be here but all your questions will have to wait as you see the agent come back half dragging a large bald man covered in scars, obviously from years of fighting. It looks like the agent had some trouble with the large guy as the large guy has his hands behind his back tied together with zip cuffs.
<<else>>Looking briefly at him you notice Jake seems disappointed that you won't talk to him. After not getting a reply he stands in silence, slightly fidgeting. Eventually you see the agent come back half dragging a large bald man covered in scars obviously from years of fighting. It looks like the agent had some trouble with the large guy as the large guy has his hands behind his back tied together with zip cuffs.
<<endif>>
"Okay, let's take you in for processing" the government agent states boredly as he marches off towards the set of heavy duty double doors that lead into the concrete block-shaped building.
Slowly you step forward, entering into a sterile white corridor. You turn your head, seeing what you fear may be the last glance of sunlight in a long time before the heavy duty door closes and bars itself automatically with a heavy duty metal bar. With no option to go back, you continue onwards towards a large LCD sign reading [["Processing"|Processing 1]].You walk into a large tiled room, as stark white in colour as the corridor you just left. The room is very sparsely populated, containing very little. Amongst the room's meagre offerings are a locked cabinet against one wall, another set of doors at the other end of the room above with a sign that reads "Decontamination", and a desk and chair behind which sits a small man with salt and pepper hair, wearing a labcoat. However, you pay him little attention as what dominates the center of the room are three large reclining what you can only describe as bdsm dentist chairs. You start to feel nervous seeing that the chairs seem to have an excessive amount of restraints.
"I'll be with you in a second" the labcoated man conversationally says to the agent "Just got to finish off the paperwork, you know how it is".
"No worries. I'll dump them in the chairs and wait. I get paid for as long as it takes to escort them through to gen pop so take as long as you need" replies the agent whilst he drags the large bald man over to one of the chairs and starts to buckle him in. The bald man thrashes and grunts, throwing insults at the agent but quietens quickly when the agent brings out his stun rod.
You and Jake wait for your turns, standing quietly, with Jake being quietly fastened to the chair and affixed with numerous bindings. Finally, it comes time for you to be bound to the chair.
<<if $submission >= 10>>"It's a little scary I know, but we need to get you fixed in the chair so we can run you through medical. Think of it as a free top quality doctor's visit" smiles the agent.<<elseif $submission > 0 && $submission <0>>"Come on, you ain't going to give me trouble are you? Play nice and you'll be looked after and happy when it's all done" smiles the agent.<<else>>"Don't cause me any trouble, I won't think twice about taking you down a peg with my stun rod and then maybe I'll put the boot in you too" the agent states as he smiles sadistically at you.<<endif>>
Do you:
[[Meekly get strapped in?|Processing 2][$submission += 2;$resisted = false ; $radcliffRelationship +=1; $davisRelationship +=1]]
[[Sit down and get strapped in?|Processing 2][$submission += 1;$resisted = false]]
[[Resist?|Processing 2][$submission -= 1; $resisted = true; $radcliffRelationship -=1; $davisRelationship -=1]]Before you is the form asking for your details, which the labcoat wearing man is reading from and filling in for you.
First Name : <<textbox "$firstName" "John">>
Second Name : <<textbox "$secondName" "Smith">>
Age : 22
Occupation : none
Hair Colour:<table>
<tr>
Brown <<radiobutton "$hairColour" "brown" checked>>
</tr>
<tr>
Blonde <<radiobutton "$hairColour" "blonde">>
</tr>
<tr>
Red <<radiobutton "$hairColour" "red">>
</tr>
<tr>
Black<<radiobutton "$hairColour" "black">>
</tr>
</table>
Hair Length:<table>
<tr>
Very short <<radiobutton "$hairLength" 1 checked>>
</tr>
<tr>
Short <<radiobutton "$hairLength" 2>>
</tr>
<tr>
Medium <<radiobutton "$hairLength" 3>>
</tr>
</table>
Eye Colour:<table>
<tr>
Brown <<radiobutton "$eyeColour" "brown" checked>>
</tr>
<tr>
Blue <<radiobutton "$eyeColour" "blue" >>
</tr>
<tr>
Green <<radiobutton "$eyeColour" "green">>
</tr>
<tr>
Grey <<radiobutton "$eyeColour" "grey">>
</tr>
</table>
Height in inches: <<textbox "$height" "70">>
Skin tone:<table>
<tr>
Pale <<radiobutton "$skinTone" "pale" checked>>
</tr>
<tr>
Fair <<radiobutton "$skinTone" "fair">>
</tr>
<tr>
Tanned <<radiobutton "$skinTone" "tanned">>
</tr>
<tr>
Olive <<radiobutton "$skinTone" "olive">>
</tr>
<tr>
Dark <<radiobutton "$skinTone" "dark">>
</tr>
<tr>
Very Dark <<radiobutton "$skinTone" "very dark">>
</tr>
</table>
Optional Activities - <i>alows player to gate content - check all content you want to see</i>:
<table>
<tr>
Watersports <<checkbox "$waterSportsPlay" false true>>
</tr>
<tr>
ABDl/Diapers <<checkbox "$abdlPlay" false true>> Diaper wetting? <<checkbox "$diaperWettingPlay" false true>> Diaper messing? <<checkbox "$diaperMessingPlay" false true>>
</tr>
<tr>
Bimbo-Hypnosis <<checkbox "$bimboPlay" false true>>
</tr>
<tr>
Non-Consent <<checkbox "$nonConPlay" false true>>
</tr>
</table>
<<button [[Submit Details|Processing 4]]>><</button>>Before you is the filled in form asking for your details.
First Name : $firstName
Second Name : $secondName
Age : 22
Gender : <<if $penis == true>>male<<else>>female<<endif>>
Occupation : none
Hair Colour: $hairColour
Hair Length: <<checkHair>>
Eye Colour: $eyeColour
Height in inches: $height
Skin tone : $skinTone
Optional activites - <i>alows player to gate content</i>:
Watersports : $waterSportsPlay
ABDl/Diapers : $abdlPlay
Diaper Wetting (ABDL additional) : $diaperWettingPlay
Diaper Messing (ABDL additional) : $diaperMessingPlay
Bimbo/Hypnosis: $bimboPlay
<hr>
"That's it then" the man in the labcoat says "unless any of the [[information is wrong?|Processing 3]]".
<<if $volunteered>>[[Finish the form|Processing Volunteer Choice]]<<else>>[[Finish the form|Processing 5][$femininity +=30; $vagina = true; $breastSize +=3; $currentClothing = "T-Shirt and Pants which are way too big"; if($height>=76){$height=72}else if($height<=64){$height=60}else{$height-=4}; $hairLength +=1]]<<endif>><<addTime>>"That all seems to be in order" the man in the labcoat says to you with a smile <<if $volunteered>>"The next part is just as we went over, it's just a small injection and after that you'll be better than ever"<<else>>"The next part is just a routine medical procedure to keep you in top health, it's just a small injection and after that you'll be better than ever"<<endif>>.
The labcoated man proceeds to walk over to the cabinet in the back of the room, which finally opens after a short process of locks and keypads. Sadly, in the position you're fixed in, you can't get a good view of what's inside the cabinet. Though that doesn't really matter as he approaches you momentarily, a hypodermic needle in hand.
"Don't worry it'll be over before you know it" smiles the man in the labcoat soothingly as he jabs the hypodermic into your arm and depresses the plunger.
A warm feeling spreads over your body, feeling nice, peaceful even. The warm feeling flows up into your head before growing a little hotter. A minute later you’ve yet to see what the point of all of this was, despite the agent and the doctor continuing to watch you as if they’re waiting for something. The weird heat in your scalp begins to itch and you wonder if it’s a side effect of whatever they injected you with, or maybe just a result of you thinking about it. As you try to ignore the itching feeling you start to feel an odd tickle across your ears. “That’s weird”, you think, as you can clearly see both of your captors. Maybe it again could just be your imagination. Just then, before your eyes, your $hairColour hair seems to gain length, coming down to block your view, before parting just enough to let you continue to observe what is happening. Oddly, what should be frightening you doesn't. Instead, you feel good, tingly even and just a little woolly headed. You know you should be worried, maybe even shouting out about what’s happening to you, oddly you don’t seem to be able to, it’s almost as if something is controlling your actions.
Looking down at your body you feel more sensitive, your skin rubbing against your clothes feels sensual. And mentioning your clothes they seem a lot bigger than you previously thought. Or maybe not. No, its your body shrinking slightly in both height and build making your clothes fit more loosely on you. You look down at your arms and see them become slenderer, dainty even. Your hands too look more delicate than they did previously, losing mass but also becoming what to you seem softer. Looking more closely you notice that the hair on your arms has fallen out and instead finer hairs seem to grow where they once stood. You start to contemplate how nice your new arm looks and how proud you are of it, before you catch yourself realising that you’re a lot more frightened by the situation than anything, even if you still seem physically unable to express these fears.
As you pan your vision across your body to check if your other arm is in the same state as the first, you notice something not right. Your clothes, you note, up until now have all been loose and ill fitting. Oddly, your T-shirt remains still as tight on you as ever and your upper chest has started to feel really good all of a sudden. You look down further, noting that your pants seem to be having the same issue of appearing oversized on your body, as does, now that you think about it, the part of your shirt which now loosely hugs your now much smaller waist. Looking back down to where your <<if $breastSize == 2>>pecs<<else>>A-cup breasts<<endif>> hide under your shirt, you are shocked as you watch two tiny hills erupt from your chest, stretching out your shirt, with two obvious and much larger perky erect nipples. When the two globes of mass stop growing realisation finally strikes you. You now have real breasts. If you had to guess you’d say they were <<checkBreast>> sized boobs, your <<checkBreast>> sized boobs. The feeling of your nipples rubbing against your shirt is enough to make you cum in your pants, an amazing orgasm much better than any you've had before. Maybe this really is for the better, you wonder briefly.
Your reverie, helped by the amazing feeling from your nipples rubbing against your top, is finally interrupted as you feel the heat start to move again, making its way down your body. Finally, it stops around your waist, you feel the warmth spread inparticular to your crotch until the heat gets so intense you almost pass out. <<if $penis>><<set $penis = false>>After the previous changes your logical mind has a sinking feeling about what is going to happen next, but your body just continues to act on the bliss and pleasure you’re feeling, overriding it. Abruptly you, feel an odd, empty feeling start to spread within your pants, you can't see what is happening but if the breasts are any indication, you can probably guess. Again, you feel weirdly calm in the knowledge that you're being stripped of your manhood, too sure<<else>>After the previous changes, all focused on making you more feminine, you’re not sure what to expect. But regardless of your concern, your body continues to act on the bliss and pleasure you’re feeling, overriding more cognisant thoughts. Abruptly you feel an odd, wet feeling start to spread within your pants, a distinct smell of wanton arousal filling the air<<endif>>. Maybe it's the treatment making you feel this way, maybe it's what you've always wanted, in your current state you can't tell. All you can tell is that this all feels amazing, and with an orgasm unlike any you've experienced before, the heat starts to recede.<<if $submission >=3>>
"See, all for the better" the labcoat wearing man chuckles.
"I'll say" responds the agent "Hot enough that I'd be more than happy to have a go with her".
<<elseif $submission <=0>>
"You can stop causing trouble now, all for the better" the labcoat wearing man chuckles.
"I'll say" responds the agent "Can't wait to get some alone time with her, show her who's in charge around here".
<<endif>>
The government agent starts unstrapping you, but you're too woozy to do much other than get up, supported by the agent. Looking around you can see the other two prisoners still strapped down, however neither of them seem any different than when you saw them earlier.
Do you:
[[Accept what has happened to you?|The Showers 1][$submission +=3; $radcliffRelationship +=1; $davisRelationship +=2]]
[[Quietly weep for your lost former form?|The Showers 1][$submission +=1; $davisRelationship +=1]]
[[Respond with shouts of anger?|The Showers 1][$submission -=2; $radcliffRelationship -=1; $davisRelationship -=1]]<<if $submission >= 3>><br><br>"You could always get a booster shot of our treatment" the man in the labcoat says "It'll make you more desirable to customers. And remember. The more desirable you are, the better off you are"
[[Accept the offer for more extensive treatment?|Take Additional Treatment][$submission += 10; $femininity +=20; $breastSize +=2; $assSize +=1; $currentClothing = "T-Shirt and Pants which are way too big, except the T-Shirt overstrained by your new boobs"; $hairLength +=1; $lipSize +=1; $radcliffRelationship +=2; $davisRelationship +=2; $booster = true]]
<<endif>><<if $resisted == false>>Allowing yourself to be led to the chair you quickly find yourself lying down on it whilst being bound tightly by the agent.<<elseif $resisted == false and $submission >= 3>>"I knew you'd be a good one. Looking forward to how you turn out sweetheart" the agent whispers sweetly before placing a kiss on your forehead. What's going on here you wonder, this is getting really weird.<<elseif $resisted == true>><<if $submission >=0>>"Come on, I know it's a bit scary but we've got to make sure you're in good health and looked after" says the agent as he easily wrestles you into the chair. Following up quickly the agent binds you tightly in place.<<elseif $submission <0>>The world spins around you as an intense pain spreads out from your stomach, through the black and white spots that have broken out in your vision you can spot the stun rod of the agent sticking into your stomach.
"Just had to be trouble" states the agent as he easily throws your stunned and in pain form onto the chair and straps you in.<<endif>><<endif>>
Looking down, you see you've been bound very effectively with straps at multiple points on each arm and leg, a couple of straps around your torso, and a strap around your neck keeping you held tightly in place. With little ability to look anywhere other than up, you notice how odd the ceiling is. It's almost like a mirror, just a bit darker and not really as reflective.
After a brief wait, the man in the labcoat arrives next to your head holding a clipboard.
"It's nice to meet you. Seeing as you're a <<if $volunteered>>volunteer under quick processing<<else>>street pick up<<endif>> we don't have your details. Not that they matter much really, but admin wants them so I'm going to ask a few simple questions and you just need to answer. Don't play up please or I'll have to get security in here to help you answer them" he says softly.
Not wanting to be interrogated whilst bound you [[listen to his questions|Processing 3]]
<<addTime>>Whatever words, actions or emotions you were trying to convey are swept away by a wave of fatigue tinged with a hint of vertigo. Grabbing your arm to ensure you don't fall, the agent helps you retain your balance and you start making your way to the exit. As you're leaving you hear the man in the labcoat call "When you're done with processing, if you want anymore upgrades, ask for Dr.Radcliff. As your doctor I'll be handling any further procedures".
You're herded out of the room by the government agent, through the doors opposite the pair you came in through, a sign stating "Decontamination" sitting above them. The corridor again is empty and has the same stark white colour scheme. The corridor leads into another immaculate white room. This time, however, the room is dominated by a large, open style set of showers on the left side with drainage in the floor, the wall itself being a large mirror giving anyone showering, you'd speculate, a good view of themselves. The right side of the room houses a large bin and a table covered in towels and other shower supplies such as soap and shampoo.
"Okay, get undressed, clothes in the bin, grab a bar of soap and a bottle of shampoo and get yourself cleaned up in the shower.“Don't worry about the sign. Decontamination is just the formal name. They just want you clean before giving you your new clothes”, the agent states.
"By the way, my name's Agent Davis if you ever need to get ahold of me", he continues as you strip yourself of your previous clothing. It's not like they're any use to you now with your new more petite body you think as you place the clothes in the bin. You grab yourself some shower supplies and move over to the showers.
"I've got to head back now, oversee the other two's processing<<if $submission >=5 || $submission <=0>>, but don't worry I'll be back for you later<<endif>>."
[[Nude, you walk over to the showers|The Showers 2][$currentClothing = "Naked"; $currentUnderwear = "Naked"]]With great effort you manage to not masturbate despite your extensive lust and the amazing sensations of your sleek new body. Instead you meticulously soap up and clean your body trying to ignore how wonderful everything feels, inparticular as you finish cleaning your <<if $penis>>thick errect cock<<else>>warm inviting pussy<<endif>> and your perky <<checkBreast>> boobs.
Despite your focus on not relieving your sexual tension you still feel hot and horny. I'd probably be willing to throw myself at anyone who offered with how I'm feeling now, you ponder in your torturous lust.
You begin to finish your shower when <<if $davisRelationship >=3 && $vagina>>[[Agent Davis returns with a lustful look in his eyes|Visit From The Agent - Nice][$timesVaginallyFucked +=1; $davisRelationship +=2]]<<elseif $davisRelationship <=-1 && $vagina && $nonConPlay>>[[Agent Davis returns with a sadistic look in his eyes|Visit From The Agent - Angry][$timesVaginallyFucked +=1; $davisRelationship =0]]<<else>>[[Agent Davis returns to take you onwards|Final Processing 1]]<<endif>>.
<<addTime>>You towel yourself dry, leaving the towel in the room as Agent Davis commands you. As you continue on he mentions "The other two are going to be a while, the big guy even after the treatment tried to attack the Doc. Means the other two newbies will be dealt with by higher grade security. I would not like to be baldy after they scramble him. Always remember don't pick any fights while you're in here, the corporate guys don't like it and make an example of the ones who do. Don't worry about the druggy he'll be fine, just needs to be questioned to make sure he's not planning any attacks of his own. I'm not worried about you<<if $submission >0 && $submission <10>>, you're obviously one of those guys who gets thrown in here on purpose for a better life<<elseif $submission >= 10>>. You volunteered to be here, why would you ruin your chance at a better life<<else>>, because I can handle you if I need to<<endif>>".
Proceeding down the corridor not much further up, you spot a desk set into the wall. An LCD screen to its side pronounces it "Processing Kiosk". As you get closer you notice that behind the desk is a small room filled with screens and shelves filled with all sorts of clothing and hygiene products. Manning the desk sits a short woman probably in her late teens or early twenties. She has glittering pink plump lips, dazzling blue eyes and an angelic face, all framed by long platinum blonde ringlets. Further investigation of the woman allows you to notice she wears a short pink latex dress that you'd guess from what you can see comes down to her mid thigh, the dress accentuates her large D-Cup breasts and stiff puffy nipples. She's obviously not wearing a bra.
As the glittering pink clad teen spots you and Agent Davis she starts waving calling <span class="bimbo">"Over here, I'm over here. It's super great to see you both. I'm Tilly and I'm covering the processing reques ... stuff desk. It's my job to make sure you get all the awesome stuff you need to be super happy"</span>. As she talks she hops up and down on the stool obviously giddy to talk to you, the effect of her hyper hopping is a constant jiggling of her large boobies.
"Newbie's just in from processing, just needs the standard stuff. Records say they're $height inches tall if that helps?" Responds the agent, his voice edged with a tinge of boredom.
<span class="bimbo">"Not to worry, something figures it all out for me"</span> she smiles looking at the bank of lcd screens with a look of faint confusion on her face. Quickly she turns to you a look of worry obvious in her demeanour <span class="bimbo">"But I'm being super rude. I'm really sorry, I haven't properly introduced myself. I'm Tilly, did I say that already? I hope we can be great friends. I'm a permanent resident of The Repurposing Center and sometimes they get me to cover the processing desk, but normally I work the counter on the residents store. Lots of awesome people come through all the time and I even get a discount on all the pretty dresses which I love"</span>.
"Permanent resident of The Repurposing Center?" you ask, having little idea of what she's talking about.
<span class="bimbo">"You know silly, here, The Repurposing Center. They bought me after finishing so now I live here with them, and they even still let me acquire Good Girl Points, even though I'm not on the program. Isn't that so sweet of them?"</span> She giggles in her cute quiet, high pitch voice.
<span class="bimbo">"Now that you've been repurposed you'll probably want to change your name, that old one is probably icky. Though if you don't want to there are options for changing your records to be available later, the form also lets you pick out which pretty new outfit you want, so you've totally gotta do it, isn't that awesome! Though if you ask me you're a cutie when you're nude so maybe you could skip the clothing"</span> Squeels Tilly gleefully.
Spotting the record on the counter you quickly set to filling it out, if only so you can get some clothes.
<hr>
First Name : <<textbox "$firstName" $firstName>>
Clothing choice:<table>
<tr>
Long Blue Dress <<radiobutton "$currentClothing" "Long Blue Dress" checked>>
</tr>
<tr>
Red Strappy Top and Black Mini Skirt <<radiobutton "$currentClothing" "Red Strappy Top and Black Mini Skirt" >>
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Green Floral Summer Dress <<radiobutton "$currentClothing" "Green Floral Summer Dress">>
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Pink Hoodie and Yoga Pants <<radiobutton "$currentClothing" "Pink Hoodie and Yoga Pants">>
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<<button [[Finish Form|Final Processing 2][$tillyRelationship +=1]]>><</button>>"I told you I'd be back", Agent Davis jokes as he strides towards you ripping off his helmet. You finally get a good view of the man who's been looking after you since you arrived. He's handsome though you can't tell if that's you or the treatment's opinion. Tall, short brown hair, piercing green eyes and a chin which could only belong to a real man. Through all of this you have just one niggling thought, you're finally going to get laid as a woman.
Looking you straight in the eyes he states "If you want to stop now, just say so". You stare at him dumfounded, not sure how to react to such a brazen request. Seeing that you haven't stated any desire to stop he continues.
"Can't take the suit off when I'm on the job, has sensors in it, but the R&D boys put some changes in to let us guys on the ground show you girls a good time", he continues cheerily as he runs his thumbs on either side of his armour's crotch plate. Immediately, the plate splits and recedes into the adjacent plates revealing a monsterously large cock and balls. The dick on the agent is much larger than any you've ever seen both in length and girth looking maybe 9 inches in length with golf ball sized testicles hanging beneath. Smiling at your reaction he continues "They let us get upgrades too, it's big but I'm sure you'll have fun too".
Striding towards you he takes hold of you by the shoulder and moves you so your back is against the wall. Getting hold of your wrists he moves them above your head against the wall before letting go giving you wink to indicate you should leave them up there. With both hands free one of them moves towards your breast massaging it and playing with it, bringing an intense hot wetness to your already horny pussy. From the feel of it the other hand is aligning his massive tool towards your small fresh pussy. You feel a sudden heat in your cunt, you're so happy, you hope he's enjoying this too.
Before you realise it, the agent sticks his cock firmly into you, taking only a little time to pause and let you adjust. Before long he's pressing onwards deep into your spasming fuck hole. It hurts a little, you moan quietly just a little from the painful stretching and slight jolts of pain as he strikes your cervix. But the pain is enjoyable almost. You smile a little as you realise that the man wonderfully taking your virginity is also partly responsible for you being here. Additionally, you notice that there wasn't any tearing feeling despite this being your first time. As if anticipating your question, he manages in between thrusts "They make you girls durable and they don't bother giving you virginities because you're meant for sex and romancing, not prudish nuns in a convent".
The sweet dirty talk starts getting to you, between it and the pounding of your pussy you start to feel a rush of pleasure take over you, leading to you moaning lustily. Before long you're obviously climbing towards an amazing orgasm, which only makes the situation better as such an amazing guy is making you feel this good. With one inparticularly impactful shove you finally peak, shuddering up against the wall, crying out with passion as your cunt squeezes and milks the agent's dick. The dick pulses and you feel a sudden wet warmth in your cunt.
Taking a step back from you, the agent carefully set you down on the floor, a flood of jism pooling out of your happy pussy. "Don't worry, you're sterile unless told otherwise. They don't want you getting pregnant unless they want you to", he states matter of factly, washing his dick as you lay peacefully on the tiles.
You pull yourself up, ready to [[finish your shower and dry up|Final Processing 1]]."I told you I'd be back", Agent Davis snarls as he stalks towards you ripping off his helmet. You finally get a good view of the man who's been out to get you since you arrived. He's handsome though you can't tell if that's you or the treatment's opinion. Tall, short brown hair, piercing green eyes and a chin which could only belong to a real man. Through all of this train of thought you have just one niggling issue, he's angry and coming right at you.
"Can't take the suit off when I'm on the job, has sensors in it, but the R&D boys put some changes in to let us guys on the ground show the newbies who's incharge", he continues sadistically as he runs his thumbs on either side of his armours crotch plate. Immediately the plate splits and recedes into the adjacent plates revealing a monstrously large cock and balls. The dick on the agent is much larger than any you've ever seen both in length and girth looking maybe 9 inches in length with golf ball sized testicles hanging beneath. Smiling at your reaction he continues "They let us get upgrades too, it's just that ours are more fun, and also our choice".
Stalking towards you he easily grabs hold of you by the shoulder spinning you around to face the wall. Getting hold of your wrists he moves them above your head against the wall before holding both with one hand. From the feel of it the other hand is aligning his massive tool towards your small fresh pussy. You feel a sudden heat in your cunt, fearing that it's your attackers cock penetrating you, however you quickly realise that it's just your arousal. Are you really horny over this?
Before you can come to terms the agent sticks his cock roughly into you, taking no pause or time to adjust, instead just pressing onwards deep into your spasming fuck hole. It hurts, you moan painfully from the stretching and thudding pain as he strikes your cervix, but the pain is enjoyable almost. You cringe a little as you realise that the man brutally taking your virginity is also partly responsible for you being here. Additionally, you notice that there wasn't any tearing feeling despite this being your first time. As if anticipating your question, he grunts in between thrusts "They make you fuck toys durable and they don't bother making you virgins because you're cock holsters to dump your cum in, not delicate ladies to romance".
The dirty talk starts getting to you, between it and the the rough pounding of your pleasure hole you start to feel a rush of pleasure take over you, leading to you moaning lustily. Before long you're obviously climbing towards an amazing orgasm, which only makes the situation worse as such an aggressive jerk is making you feel this good. With one inparticularly rough shove you finally peak, shuddering up against the wall, crying out with passion as your cunt squeezes and milks the agent's dick. The dick pulses and you feel a sudden wet warmth in your cunt.
Taking a step back from you the agent lets go of your arms leaving you to fall into a heap on the floor, a flood of jism pooling out of your used pussy. "Don't worry you're sterile unless told otherwise. Don't want you cum-filled whores getting pregnant unless they want you to" he states matter of factly as he washes his dick, as you lay in a heap on the cold tiles.
<<if $waterSportsPlay == true>><br>Dick now washed off of cum the Agent Davis turns back to facing you fully. "After a fuck I always need a piss, don't mind do you" he asks rhetorically as he immediately starts to unleash a torrent of warm yellow liquid on you. His urine smells foul and he makes special effort to aim it straight in your face as the torrent flows out. Curled up weakly on the floor there is little you can do to avoid this humiliating scenario, piss covering you then quickly being washed off by the shower. A little urine gets into your mouth and you gag at the unpleasant taste, sadly letting more in. Thankfully he runs out shortly afterwards shaking the last few drops at you. "Just what I needed" he jokes sadistically. The evidence washes away but the smell faintly lingers clinging to you as a reminder of your degradation.<br><<endif>>
You pull yourself up, ready to [[finish your shower and dry up|Final Processing 1]].You can no longer resist the urge to masturbate and slake your extensive lust, the amazing sensations of your sleek new body taunting you until you give into them. <<if $vagina>>You slowly part the labia of your warm and inviting pussy with two fingers, revealing revealing its cute and plump interior, engorged due to your lust. Looking closer you see your pleasure hole is a cute untouched pink in colour, covered in your feminine juices. In the air despite the shower you can smell your needful pussy as it scents the area with your lustful need<<else>>You slowly massage your cock with your hand, your dick becoming even harder due to your lust. Looking closer you see your penis seems unaltered other than the new hypersensitivity, covered in your pre-cum. In the air despite the shower you can smell your masculine productions as it scents the area with your lustful need<<endif>>. With your other hand, you taking hold of one of your perky <<checkBreast>> boobs and caress it, enjoying the new sensations.
Despite your intention of relieving your sexual tension you still feel hot and horny. I'd probably be willing to throw myself at anyone who offered with how I'm feeling now, you ponder in your torturous lust. Deciding to carry on, you start to caress your breast and <<if $vagina>>pussy in tandem, feeling a jolt of amazing pleasure as you run your fingers over the raised nub that is your clit. Now with a clear plan in place, groping boobs and playing with your clit<<else>>cock in tandem, feeling a jolt of amazing pleasure as you run your fingers over the engorged head of your rod. Now with a clear plan in place, groping boobs and playing with your dick<<endif>> you reach an amazing orgasm which leaves you shuddering so heavily you have to prop yourself up against the wall.
After your brief, yet fun, interlude you return to thoroughly cleaning yourself. Soaping your now post orgasm super sensitive boobs and <<if $vagina>>pussy<<else>>cock<<endif>>.
You begin to finish your shower when <<if $davisRelationship >=3 && $vagina>>[[Agent Davis returns with a lustful look in his eyes|Visit From The Agent - Nice][$timesVaginallyFucked +=1; $davisRelationship +=2]]<<elseif $davisRelationship <=-1 && $vagina && $nonConPlay>>[[Agent Davis returns with a sadistic look in his eyes|Visit From The Agent - Angry][$timesVaginallyFucked +=1; $davisRelationship = 0]]<<else>>[[Agent Davis returns to take you onwards|Final Processing 1]]<<endif>>.<<addTime>>Finished with Tilly you move on, escorted by Agent Davis. Down clean white corridors with few identifying features until you finally come to a lift. Opening the door Davis steps in and gestures for you to follow. Stepping into the lift you notice the lift is in stark contrast to the room designs you've seen so far. The spacious lift is carpeted in a thick red carpet which feels great under your feet, the walls are wood paneled until a halfway point above which burgundy coloured wall paper filled with intricate designs covers the rest of the walls. The lighting is also nicer, less bright and more mellow. The agent starts pressing keys on a complicated panel and the lift closes an LCD screen indicating movement with the selected floor being "Dormitory 1".
"So, we're almost all finished here. Just got to get you to your room. A last word of advice, <<if $submission <=2>>just don't cause any trouble, whatever you think of me, I'm much nicer than the boys you'll meet if you start being a problem<<else>>keep doing what you're doing, they'll mess you up if they think you're a problem and you're already such a good girl it'd be a shame<<endif>>" states Agent Davis.
As you're about to reply the doors slide open onto a large open room with vaulted ceilings. The floors are all the same plush carpet as the lift though the colour varies in a pattern of blocks that changes as it continues down the room. Lots of plants and flowers line the walls in pot plants and large hanging planters are suspended high in the air. The walls have the same design as the lift however instead of a burgundy coloured wall paper the paper is instead coloured an airy cream. The center of the room is filled with sofa's and a number of other recreational devices ranging from gaming rigs to old fashioned snooker tables."This is where you'll be staying until you get auctioned or pay to get moved to a better dorm" adds the agent as you stand in surprise at the room, you were honestly expecting something less ... nice.
Agent Davis leads you over to a door mid way along the left wall, with an LCD screen that states "$firstName $secondName" above the door.
"This is where we part ways for now, everything you need is inside. Showers and toilets are at the far end of the room to the lift. If you need to know anything your tablet will tell you, it's on your desk and will help you arrange your days. <<if $davisRelationship >=5>>It's been really great meeting you, hopefully you won't mind if I come visit sometime. Maybe we can have lunch together?<<elseif $davisRelationship <=0>> Don't go causing any trouble or me and the boy's will be back to have some fun with you. Maybe we'll have a competition on who can fist you deepest, bet you'd love that you little fuck-slut<<else>>See you around if you ever want a fuck call me on your tablet and I'll let you know if I'm around<<endif>>" finishes Agent Davis as he takes his leave, finally leaving you alone, ready to [[start your new life |Introduction To Cell 2]]You nod at the man in the labcoat, the best you can manage in your woozy state. He smiles and walks over to the cabinet again to start rummaging for another hypodermic needle of the treatment you've just received. You move to get back on the bondage chair but the agent stops you.
"No need. We only strap you down in case you cause trouble, but you're a sweet one. I'm not worried about you causing any trouble, especially now that you’re smaller" whispers the agent into your ear. The hot breath on your neck feels lovely, so much so that you nuzzle towards him as he holds you to keep you from falling.
"Here we go, round two. Glad you chose to get the booster. The more you work with us the better off you'll be in the end. Being pretty and compliant will make you sell much better, and trust me, you want that", speaks the man in the labcoat soothingly as he much more delicately injects you with the hypodermic, stroking your arm to make you feel better.
Almost immediately the warm tingling returns. This time it feels more spread out, immediately focusing in a number of locations where it seems to feel hotter. Your scalp feels the familiar tingle and once again your $hairColour hair extends further, obscuring your vision. Additionally, your face feels odd, but you can't place what is happening to it. Next, you notice how smooth and sensitive you feel, everything feeling so good. Previously, you were strapped down to the chair but this time you have two men touching you, holding you, making you feel amazing as your senses go into overload. Finally, looking down through the haze, you feel your breasts further expand, perky nipples even more prominent, rubbing against your t-shirt. Looking down, you'd estimate those wonderful mounds of pleasure were now <<checkBreast>> in size. Suddenly, a feeling unlike what you've felt so far strikes, a sort of stretching feeling from behind. Maybe the booster has done something to your ass, but from the position you currently are in you cannot tell. As all your senses peak in wonderful bliss, you feel another of the unusual orgasms. Maybe this is just how you'll feel everytime now, maybe you should have ended up here sooner you think as you rub yourself against the two men moaning and purring in contentment.
"That's it, everything's done", states the labcoated man jovially. "Though I do hope to see her again, and from that performance I think the feeling is mutual".
As you get your bearings back slightly you look past your boobs and spot a wet patch has formed around the crotch of your pants. You really have been having a lot of fun from this new change in lifestyle. Hopefully you can keep living like this, you idly wonder before you [[come back around to the situation|The Showers 1]].<i>by Jpmaggers</i>
<<if $submission >= 0>>Submission = $submission<<else>>Domination = <<set $domination = 0-$submission>>$domination<<endif>>
<<if $femininity >= 0>>Femininity = $femininity<<else>>Masculinity = <<set $masculinity = 0-$femininity>>$masculinity<<endif>>
G.G.P = $ggp
Time = <<checkTime>>
Day = $day
Actions Used = $actionAmountCurrent/$actionLimit
<<button [[Examine Self]]>><</button>>Your name is $firstName $secondName and you are currently a <<if $vagina==true>>female<<else>>male<<endif>> who is the height of $height inches tall, which is <<if $height <60>>very short, some would say waifishly tiny even<<elseif $height <=64 && $height >=60>>short, though well within average norms<<elseif $height <=78 && $height >=70>> tall, though well within average norms<<elseif $height >78>>extremely tall, some would say amazonian even<<else>>relatively average, at least in human terms<<endif>>. You have a $skinTone skin tone. Your skin is <<if $skinType==0>>completely normal<<elseif $skinType==1>>covered in a thin layer of $altColour fur<<elseif $skinType==2>>covered in a thick layer of $altColour fur<<endif>>. If you had to describe what you are, you'd say you were <<if $ears==0 && $tail==0 && $skinType==0>>a fully human<<elseif $ears==1 && $tail==1>>a cute cat<<elseif $ears==2 && $tail==2>>an energetic dog<<elseif $ears==3 && $tail==3>>an adorable bunny<<else>>unsure what you were, a mixed species<<endif>> <<if $vagina>>girl<<elseif $penis>>boy<<endif>>.
Your hair is <<checkHair>> in length and the colour of your hair is $hairColour, it is styled in a $hairStyle.
Your face has a <<checkFem>> appearance. You have $eyeColour coloured eyes topped by a pair of <<if $femininity >=10>>well maintained, thin $hairColour eyebrows, curved like rainbows above your eyes<<else>>thick and full $hairColour eyebrows<<endif>>. Working further down your face, your lips are <<checkLips>> in size. <<if $ears != 0>> On the top of your head you have a pair of obvious $hairColour coloured <<if $ears == 1>>cat<<elseif $ears == 2>>dog<<elseif $ears == 3>>bunny<<endif>> ears.<<elseif $ears==0>> You have a pair of normal ears, placed where you would usually expect.<<endif>>
On your chest, you have <<if $breastSize==0>>a pair of normal pectorals with standard nipples<<else>>a pair of <<checkBreast>> breasts with prominent nipples<<endif>>.
Between your legs you have <<if $vagina==true>>a puffy pink pussy<<else>>a cock and balls<<endif>>. In the rear, you have a <<checkAss>> pair of buttocks<<if $tail==1>>, a cute $hairColour cat tail emerging from the end of your spine and hanging lazily down between them<<elseif $tail == 2>>, a fluffy $hairColour dog tail emerging from the end of your spine and wagging happily behind you<<elseif $tail == 3>>, a cute small $hairColour bunny tail emerging from the end of your spine, occasionally wiggling slightly, emphasising your ass<<endif>>. Below your ass you have a pair of <<checkThigh>> thighs.
You are currently wearing <<if $currentClothing=="nothing" || $currentClothing=="Naked">>nothing at all, you're naked<<else>>a $currentClothing<<endif>>. In terms of underwear you are currently wearing <<if $currentUnderwear=="Nothing" || $currentUnderwear=="Naked">>no underwear at all<<else>> $currentUnderwear<<endif>>. <<if $currentUnderwear == "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper" || $currentUnderwear == "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper" || $currentUnderwear == "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper">><<if $diaperWettingPlay>> The current wetness of your diaper is <<checkDiaperWet>>.<<endif>><<if $diaperMessingPlay>> The current messiness of your diaper is <<checkDiaperMess>>.<<endif>><<if $diaperLocked>>The diaper has been locked onto you, stopping you from removing it outside of sanctioned situations.<<endif>><<endif>>
Inventory:
<<inventory>>
Skills:
Oral sex skill = <<if $oralSexSkill == 0>>untrained, you can perform sex with your mouth, just not very well<<elseif $oralSexSkill == 1>>trained, you can adequately perform oral sex<<elseif $oralSexSkill == 2>>expert, you're really good at oral sex<<elseif $oralSexSkill == 3>>master, your ability to perform sex amazingly with your mouth is uncontested<<endif>>
Exhibitionism skill = <<if $exhibitionismSkill == 0>>untrained, you're not very comfortable exposing yourself to others in public<<elseif $exhibitionismSkill == 1>>trained, you're comfortable enough to willingly wear skimpy clothing and tease others in public<<elseif $exhibitionismSkill == 2>>expert, you're comfortable enough to willingly go topless and perform some sex acts in public<<elseif $exhibitionismSkill == 3>>master, you're comfortable enough to happily go naked and have sex in public<<endif>><<if $diaperWettingPlay == true || $diaperMessingPlay == true>><br>Diaper training skill = <<if $diaperSkill == 0>>untrained, you’ve not been diaper trained at all, you don’t have any chance of toilet accidents occurring<<elseif $diaperSkill == 1>>trained, you’ve been diaper trained a bit, you have a chance of toilet accidents occurring, you should probably wear a diaper<<elseif $diaperSkill == 2>>expert, you’ve been diaper trained, you have a decent chance of toilet accidents occurring, better wear a diaper<<elseif $diaperSkill == 3>>master, you’ve been diaper trained extensively, you almost constantly have toilet accidents occurring, better wear a diaper<<endif>><<endif>><<if $bimboPlay == true>><br>Bimbo training skill = <<if $bimboSkill == 0>>untrained, you’ve not been bimbo trained at all, your mind is completely free of bimbo hypnosis<<elseif $bimboSkill == 1>>trained, you’ve been bimbo trained a bit, you have a bit of a hard time thinking clearly, occasionally you wander off from where you're supposed to be<<elseif $bimboSkill == 2>>expert, you’ve been bimbo trained, you have a hard time thinking clearly, sometimes you wander off from where you're supposed to be, also everything is super fun<<elseif $diaperSkill == 3>>master, you’ve been bimbo trained extensively, you have an extremely hard time thinking clearly, often you wander off from where you're supposed to be because you get confused, also isn't pink the super best<<endif>><<endif>>
Sexual Statistics:
Number of times masturbated = $timesMasturbated
Number of times fucked vaginally = $timesVaginallyFucked
Number of times fucked anally = $timesAnallyFucked
Number of times you've sucked cock = $timesSuckedDick
Number of times your cock has been sucked = $timesYourDickSucked
Number of times you've licked pussy = $timesPussyLicked
Number of times your pussy has been licked = $timesYourPussyLicked
Number of times you've had scissoring sex = $timesLesbianSex
Number of times you've given a hand job = $timesHandJob
Number of times you've had group sex = $timesGroupSex
Number of times you've fucked a pussy = $timesFuckedPussy
Number of times you've fucked an asshole = $timesFuckedAss
Relationships:
Jess(Jake) = $jessRelationship
Agent Davis = $davisRelationship
Dr.Radcliff = $radcliffRelationship
Tilly = $tillyRelationship
Ashley = $ashleyRelationship
Fetishes:
Watersports = $waterSportsPlay
ABDl/Diapers : $abdlPlay
Diaper Wetting (ABDL additional) : $diaperWettingPlay
Diaper Messing (ABDL additional) : $diaperMessingPlay
Bimbo : $bimboPlay
Non-Con : $nonConPlay
<<back [[Return to game|$return]]>>Stepping into the showers which you turn on with the hand sensor, you find yourself looking in the mirrored wall. Finally you are able to get a good view of your nude feminine body.
In the reflection of the mirror what strikes you first is just how your frame has changed. Now only $height inches tall you look so petite in comparison to how you remember yourself only a few hours ago. Looking at your <<checkFem>> face you see features that you can recognise, but as if they were the features of a decidedly more feminine relative, a cousin perhaps. Your $hairColour hair is also different, longer than you're used to, all around, requiring you to tuck your <<checkHair>> hair behind your ears to be able to see properly.<<if $lipSize >= 1>> Your lips too are larger. Now a set of cute, <<checkLips>> lips rest on your face.<<endif>> At least your eyes are still $eyeColour<<if $lipSize ==0>> and your lips are still <<checkLips>> in size<<endif>>, that's something at least.
You follow the reflection down your body, <<if $submission <= 2>>fearing<<else>>anticipating<<endif>> what you'll see next. In your reflection you can see a pair of perky <<checkBreast>> breasts, complete with plump little nipples that stand out erect. Steeling yourself you continue your journey downwards to confirm what you already know. <<if $penis>>Sighing with relief, you find your penis and balls, just as you expected. Hard and erect, your balls churning with need<<else>>Indeed, between your legs lies a cute little vagina, plump and brimming with need<<endif>>. <<if $assSize >0>>Turning slightly, you get a good view of your <<checkAss>> behind, jiggling minorly as you move.<<endif>>
Having given yourself a look over, you start to feel your lust catch up to you now. Without anything to distract yourself with your body is heating up and you feel an overwhelming feeling of horniness. Maybe sating your desires wouldn't be a bad idea, though you're not sure how much time you have.
Do you:
[[Masturbate?|Masturbate In Showers][$timesMasturbated += 1]]
[[Resist masturbating?|Resist Masturbating In Showers]]<<addDay>>You decide to get some sleep after your long day. However you quickly realise you don't have any sleeping clothes. Without sleeping wear you decide you have little choice but to sleep nude, you don't want to ruin your new clothes by sleeping in them. You quickly strip and get into the bed, pulling the sheets up over your naked body.
[img[TRCimgs/Bedroom/PinkBed.png]]
Tired from all the rapid changes you've undergone, sleep quickly overtakes you. Happily you fall into lust filled dreams. Dreams of men and women using you for their pleasure, the enjoyment you bring them obvious in the gleeful looks they give you.
You're almost disappointed when you feel yourself awakening.
As you wake you start to wonder, what's up with the weird dreams<<if $submission >=5>> because I want more of those blissful dreams<<elseif $submission <=0>> because I'm sure those dreams aren't normal, they're trying to brainwash me<<else>> because I don't normally have dreams like that, they were nice though<<endif>>.
Throwing those thoughts to one side [[you pull yourself out of bed|Room Hub Introduction]].As you pull yourself out of bed, the tablet on your desk flickers, the previously blank screen now filled with a slightly faded yellow smiley face on a black background. A stilted voice comes out, obvious in its inhuman nature.
"Good morning $firstName. Time to start your first day of becoming a functional member of society. I am Alice your A.I companion during your time here. I will help you schedule yourself to different training and activities that will help you in being a better person. I also monitor your Good Girl Points and am responsible for handling your contacts list whilst you are on the program. If at any point you wish to complete your program and be sent to final processing then I will oblige though it is better to be over qualified than under qualified when it comes to being a good person".
<<addTime>>"Final processing?" you respond.
"Yes. Here at The Repurposing Center you will be modified until you are deemed productive by your own standards. In such circumstances or circumstances in which you are deemed to be a detriment to the learning of other program members you will be sent to final processing. During final processing, you will be analysed and then the rights over your care and management will be auctioned at a government sanctioned event. You will then be placed in the care of the top bidder helping to fund the continuation of the facility. Though there is an option to choose your ..." answers the Alice, her voice monotone. The situation finally strikes you, you've been turned into a girl and your future as a slave is confirmed.
"So, I'm a slave then? I never agreed to any of this or signed anything" you interrupt, wanting to clarify the position with the first person to hold a full conversation with you on what's going on.
"Not a slave $firstName. You have however been deemed incapable of maintaining your own health and wellbeing. As such you have been entered into the program to alter your body and mannerisms in such a way that another citizen will be willing to offer you the maintenance of health and wellbeing that you require. Records show you agreed to this four years and twenty-three days ago when you signed the citizens charter of rights. Such rights include but are not limited to: voting, owning a business, and the right to residence. One of the rights you gave the government was the right to have your citizenship reclassified at any time. So you can see that everything is agreed upon and you are not a slave. Your current classification is "Repurposed-InTraining" but you do not need to worry. The Repurposing Center will ensure your skilful and speedy reclassification into a "Repurposed" citizen" The robot chimes, you could swear you almost heard a note of pride in its robotic voice.
Seeing no benefit from further argumentation you ask, "So how do I manage my day?".
"Good initiative $firstName. Days are divided into seven productive segments; early morning, morning, noon, early afternoon, afternoon, evening and late evening. You are expected to be in some way productive during the morning, early afternoon and evening time slots. However, it should be noted productive activity can include social interaction if it is deemed as a positive influence on your training. Though remember earn Good Girl Points to not fail the program. Your current upkeep is 50 points a day" reply's Alice.
Well that answers that then, you sit on your bed and try to [[decide what to do with your day|Room Hub][$upkeep = 50; $roomLevel = 1]].The <<if $roomLevel ==0>>normal sized<<elseif $roomLevel ==1>>large sized<<else>>huge sized<<endif>> room is carpeted in a thick cream carpet, whilst the walls are a <<if $roomColour ==0>>pastel pink<<else>>pale blue<<endif>> colour in the bottom section, and cream white in the top section, broken apart by a cream painted border rail. <<if $roomLevel >=1>>The ceiling is vauleted giving the room a much airier feeling.<<endif>>
The main feature is a large <<if $bedType ==0>>pink<<else>>blue<<endif>> painted four poster canopy bed with pale <<if $bedType ==0>>pink<<else>>blue<<endif>> bedding and thin frilly canopy of the same colour, a collection of brightly coloured comfy looking pillows lie at the head of the bed. Other furniture includes an empty tall <<if $roomColour ==0>>pale pink<<else>>pastel blue<<endif>> set of bookshelves, a <<if $roomColour ==0>>pastel pink<<else>>pale blue<<endif>> desk with a large touch screen sticking out the top of it and a large pastel <<if $wardrobeType ==0>>pink<<else>>blue<<endif>> wardrobe of a decidedly <<if $bedType ==0>>feminine<<else>>masculine<<endif>> design.<<if $inventory.indexOf("Bouquet of roses") != -1>> A vase of roses, given to you by Agent Davis, sits upon your desk making the room smell of fresh flowers.<<endif>><<if $inventory.indexOf("Giant teddy bear") != -1>> In the rooms corner sits a [[7 foot tall teddy bear|followDestination('Room Giant Teddy Bear')]], his giant fluffy frame one of the first things you see as you enter.<<endif>><<if $inventory.indexOf("Neon unicorn painting") != -1>> The wall beside your bed features a [[hypnotizingly beautiful painting|followDestination('Room Neon Unicorn Painting')]], its image that of a neon unicorn.<<endif>>
The tablet on your desk shows a black background with a faint yellow smiley face faded into the background.
[[Use tablet to plan your day|Use Tablet]]
[[Leave Room|followDestination('Dorm Hub')]]
[[Open wardrobe|Wardrobe & Makeup]]
<<if $actionAmountCurrent >= $actionLimit>>You're too tired to masturbate at the moment, maybe if some time passed you'd be ready to try again?<<elseif $diaperLocked>>You can't masturbate as you're locked in your diaper<<else>>[[Masturbate|Masturbate]]<<endif>>
<<if $time !=7>>Too early to sleep<<else>>[[Sleep|Sleep]]<<endif>>
[[Send yourself to auction|followDestination('Auction Prep')]]<span class="bimbo">"Yay! Clothes, so you chose the $currentClothing! Yay! We get to try on clothes"</span> cheers Tilly leaping up and down whilst flinging her hands in the air. Before you can even think of a response Tilly is bent over checking the lowest shelves for your new clothes. One effect of this is that Tilly's plump bubble butt sticks high in the air leaving nothing to the imagination under the thin pink latex dress. Even worse, around the spot in the back, that would align with Tilly's pussy and butt hole, the dress parts in an obvious hole, padded around the edge. Why would anyone need a dress that gives anyone free access to their pleasure spots you wonder as you stare openly at Tilly's hypnotising ass.
<span class="bimbo">"Got it"</span> Tilly giggles pulling out the $currentClothing. Seeing something to finally dress yourself with you quickly grab and put on the $currentClothing <<addToWardrobe $currentClothing>>.
<span class="bimbo"><<if $currentClothing=="Long Blue Dress" >>"It's pretty and girly but is it a little too long, how're you going to play in that?"<<elseif $currentClothing=="Red Strappy Top and Black Mini Skirt">>"That's really pretty, we should totally go dancing later after you settle in. If only it was pink aswell"<<elseif $currentClothing=="Green Floral Summer Dress">>"OOOoh, that's super cute and girly, plus I bet you could easily hike it up to play, I love your choice. If only it was pink!<<else>>"Okay, like its pink which is cute and on the bright side those yoga pants are tight and really show off your pussy. But you're going to get really tired pulling them up and down all the time, maybe later we can cut a fuck hole in them"<<endif>></span> Tilly contributes.
<span class="bimbo">"Also I like almost forgot. Now I get to tell you all about Good Girl Points. They're like a currency inside The Repurposing Center for all us girls who live here. Whenever we do nice fun stuff they give us some, and if we do stuff they don't like they can take them away. Plus they'll take some of them away everyday, like rent, and like if you have a bigger room or stuff like that they'll take more. But they're also really good because you can spend them on fun things, and pretty things, and things that'll make you pretty and all sorts of awesome stuff. Just make sure to have enough to pay your rent or they'll take you straight to the auctions, plus they'll probably tell everyone you're no fun and were lazy"</span>, Lectures Tilly as she slowly works her way through what you feel might be a rehearsed speech.
<span class="bimbo">"But also what's so much better than that is we get to work out how much of a good girl you've been so far"</span>, giggles Tilly.
<hr>
<b>G.G.P. Earnings Report - Induction</b>
<<if ($breastSize >= 2 && $volunteered == false) || ($breastSize >=3 && $volunteered == true)>><br>Received full treatment r: G.G.P + 300<<set $ggp+=300>><br><<else>><br>Received lesser treatment: G.G.P + 100<<set $ggp+=100>><br><<endif>><<if $booster>><br>Recieved booster treatment: G.G.P + 200<<set $ggp+=200>><br><<else>><br>Didn't recieve booster treatment: G.G.P + 0<br><<endif>><<if $timesMasturbated >=1>><br>Provided masturbatory show to monitors: G.G.P + 100<<set $ggp+=100>><br><<else>><br>Failed to provide masturbatory show to monitors: G.G.P + 0<br><<endif>><<if $resisted == false>><br>Didn't resist administering of treatment: G.G.P + 50<<set $ggp+=50>><br><<else>><br>Resisted administering of treatment: G.G.P - 50<<set $ggp-=50>><br><<endif>><<if $timesVaginallyFucked >=1>><br>Provided agent sexual relief: G.G.P + 200<<set $ggp+=200>><br><<endif>><<if $volunteered>><br>Volunteered for the program: G.G.P + 1000<<set $ggp+=1000>><br><<endif>>
Overall G.G.P = $ggp
<hr>
<span class="bimbo">"So that's how good you've been doing, <<if $ggp >=500>>good job, we're almost like sisters in slutting. We could get naked and rub our boobs together later, up to you. That'd be super fun<<elseif $ggp <= 300>>like this totally isn't good, how are we gonna be slutty sisters together when you don't have any fun and act mean to everyone. Maybe me and some of the other girls will have to figure something out for you<<else>> I mean it's not bad and at least you've not been causing too much trouble. Still I bet together partying with me and the girls you'd be doing so much better. Maybe we'd find some guys and have a race over who could suck all the cock first<<endif>>"</span> Tilly summarises as she concentrates hard on understanding the small chart you just read.
You turn to leave, thinking you're done at this stop in processing but you feel Tilly's hand reach over to touch your shoulder <span class="bimbo">"I was wondering whether you'd like to make a few more G.G.P <<if $ggp <=300>>you probably need it<<endif>>. All you'd have to do is lick my hot little pussy. The admins find it really hot when the girls play and always give out lots of G.G.P. So what you think?"</span> she says seductively giving you a wink as you think it over.
Do you:
[[Continue on?|Introduction To Cell 1]]
[[Play with Tilly?|Lick Tilly Introduction][$ggp +=200; $tillyRelationship +=2; $timesPussyLicked +=1]]<<set $submission = 0 >>
<<set $femininity = 0>>
<<set $ggp = 0>>
<<set $time = 0>>
<<set $day = 0>>
<<set $intendedLocation = 'Start Page'>>
<<set $upkeep = 0>>
<<set $actionLimit = 1>>
<<set $actionAmountCurrent = 0>>
<<set $numberOfComplaints = 0>>
/* sexual preference 0 = bi, 1 = female, 2 = male, 3 = no-choice */
<<set $sexualPreference = 0>>
<<set $roomLevel = 0>>
/* type 0 = pink, type 1 = blue */
<<set $bedType = 0>>
<<set $wardrobeType = 0>>
<<set $roomColour = 0>>
<<initWardrobe>>
<<set $currentClothing = "T-Shirt and Pants">>
<<initUnderwear>>
<<set $currentUnderwear = "Grey Boxershorts">>
<<initInventory>>
<<set $firstName = "Name">>
<<set $secondName = "Unknown">>
<<set $penis = true>>
<<set $vagina = false>>
/* hairLength is 0 to 7, bald to touching the floor */
<<set $hairLength = 1>>
<<set $hairColour = "visible">>
<<set $hairStyle = "straight but slightly unkempt style">>
<<set $eyeColour = "vaguely">>
/* lip size is 0 to 3, normal to O-shaped */
<<set $lipSize = 0>>
/* ears 0 = normal, ears 1 = cat, ears 2 = dog, ears 3 = bunny */
<<set $ears = 0>>
/* tail 0 = normal, tail 1 = cat, ears 2 = dog, ears 3 = bunny */
<<set $tail = 0>>
/* horn 0 = none */
<<set $hornType = 0>>
<<set $height = 70>>
<<set $skinTone = "none">>
/* skinType 0 = normal, skinType 1 = short fur, skinType 2 = long fur */
<<set $skinType = 0>>
/* altColour determines fur or alternate skin type colour
<<set $altColour = "undefined">>
/* breastSize is 0 to 17, no breasts to L-Cup */
<<set $breastSize = 0>>
/* ass size is 0 to 5, flat to immense */
<<set $assSize = 0>>
/* thigh size is 0 to 3, normal to huge */
<<set $thighSize = 0>>
<<set $oralSexSkill = 0>>
<<set $exhibitionismSkill = 0>>
<<set $diaperSkill = 0>>
<<set $bimboSkill = 0>>
<<set $timesMasturbated = 0>>
<<set $timesVaginallyFucked = 0>>
<<set $timesAnallyFucked = 0>>
<<set $timesHandJob = 0>>
<<set $timesGroupSex = 0>>
<<set $timesSuckedDick = 0>>
<<set $timesYourDickSucked = 0>>
<<set $timesPussyLicked = 0>>
<<set $timesYourPussyLicked = 0>>
<<set $timesLesbianSex = 0>>
<<set $timesFuckedPussy = 0>>
<<set $timesFuckedAss = 0>>
<<set $waterSportsPlay = false>>
<<set $abdlPlay = false>>
<<set $diaperWettingPlay = false>>
<<set $diaperMessingPlay = false>>
<<set $bimboPlay = false>>
<<set $nonConPlay = false>>
<<set $jessRelationship = 0>>
<<set $davisRelationship = 0>>
/*attitude 0 = normal, attitude 1 = romantic, attitude 2 = degrading */
<<set $davisAttitude = 0>>
<<set $davisDating = false>>
<<set $davisLove = false>>
<<set $radcliffRelationship = 0>>
<<set $tillyRelationship = 0>>
<<set $tillyDating = false>>
<<set $tillyLove = false>>
<<set $ashleyRelationship = 0>>
<<set $exhibJob = false>>
<<set $exhibJobCountDown = 0>>
/* pref 1 = all, 2 = male, 3 = female */
<<set $exhibJobPref = 1>>
<<set $diaperMessCounter = 0>>
<<set $diaperWetCounter = 0>>
<<set $diaperMessCountDown = 0>>
<<set $diaperWetCountDown = 0>>
<<set $diaperLocked = false>>
<<set $diaperPunishmentLevel = 0>>
<<set $volunteered = false>>
<<set $startGender = true>>
<<set $booster = false>>
<<set $resisted = false>>
<<set $submitted = false>>
<<set $random = 0>>
<<set $earnings = 0>>
<<set $holderInt = 0>>You nod your agreement to Tilly, before you can even say a word Tilly proceeds to make a happy high pitch screeching sound getting up in the process and jumping up and down on the spot. A look of obvious joy spread across her face.
<span class="bimbo">"You don't know how bored I've been working this desk, the shop is so much more fun. Customers love to fuck me or try and get discounts by getting me off. Not the processing desk, here everyone just acts like a selfish jerk, but not you, you're super awesome!"</span> Tilly rants gleefully, hitching up the lower part of her pink latex dress until you can see her ringed belly button. Looking over the desk you get a good view of her exposed vagina, plump with obvious need, leaking her lust. Her noticeable clit sticking out, looking for attention, her short mostly concealed labia giving you a good look at her pleasure nub and the small gold ring that passes through it. She has no pubic hair instead having a small tattoo of a loveheart coloured a bright pink, her name Tilly in the middle of it, slightly indented, you think her name might be a tattooed but there is something else that's happened there too.
Before you get a chance to ask you see Tilly jumping up on the counter, splaying her legs widely. Noticing the puzzled look on your face she answers <span class="bimbo">"Don't worry cutie, if you havn't licked a girl before that's okay, Tilly will give you instructions. You'll be a pussy eating champ in no time"</span>.
She un-ceremonially sinks her fingers into your <<checkHair>> $hairColour hair, pulling you forward softly until your head is between her thighs, face to face with her sopping wet cunt. The smell is heavenly, her arousal filling your nose as the only thing you can smell. Her pussy fills your vision, you stick your tongue out tasting her feminine juices as you take a long lick from bottom to top. Tilly's response is a loud groan of ecstasy, her thighs trembling around your head, her hands pulling you strongly into her cunt. You loose yourself in the moment, Tilly becoming your entire world, holding control of all your senses.
"That's fucking hot" you hear behind you. Embarrassment quickly overtakes you, your face heating up in an unseen blush. The agent is still here and watching all of this.
Shaken back to your senses as Tilly grinds your face <span class="bimbo">"Okay, you're doing fine but you need some practice. I'm going to guide your cute head and you just follow my lead, lick up when you're dragged up and suck on my little pleasure nub when you find it"</span> she moans, dragging your head down to the bottom of her pussy. You follow orders, though you don't know if you could resist her arousal based strength even if you wanted to, her clasping thighs a constant reminder. You find her clit, remembering the piercing and start to suck. The ring gets in the way a little, but the effect is obvious as she starts bucking heavily against you, moaning ever louder.
You reach down to play with yourself but someone grabs your hands and pins them behind your back. <span class="bimbo">"Thanks, I want the cutie to have a good time but the game was playing with Tilly this time"</span> Tilly moans thankfully at the agent behind you. You might in other circumstances be annoyed by this development but Tilly's cunt just tastes so good and you love the noises she makes.
After one particularly intense suck of her clit you finally hear her sharp wail of rapture as she is brought to an amazing orgasm. Tilly's whole-body shakes, he thighs squeeze you so tightly you start to worry that you might get a concussion from them. Then a massive surge of wetness covers your face, her orgasm bursting out, you've heard of squirting before but never seen it before. Much of her orgasms offering lands in your mouth and you gulp it down, partly because of her wonderful taste, but you'd be lying if you didn't also do it out of fear of choking on it.
Tilly lies down, spread out over the counter, her sopping wet used pussy on full display. <span class="bimbo">"Thanks cutie..."</span> she manages before passing out from the intense orgasm. You pull yourself out of lax grip and move backwards wiping the Tilly cum off your face.
"That was brilliant, hottest thing I've seen in ages" adds Agent Davis as he [[gets ready to continue|Introduction To Cell 1]].You enter your room, it's once again not what you expected when you found yourself imprisoned her. The room is carpeted in a thick cream carpet, whilst the walls are a pastel pink in colour in the bottom section and cream white in the top section, broken apart by a cream painted border rail.
A large white painted four poster canopy bed with pale pink bedding and thin frilly canopy of the same colour, a collection of brightly coloured comfy looking pillows lie at the head of the bed. Other furniture includes an empty tall pale pink set of bookshelves, a pale pink desk with a large touch screen sticking out the top of it and a large pastel pink wardrobe of a decidedly feminine design. It'd all be very girly even if it wasn't all pink, but at least the pastel pink of the room isn't too obnoxious and the furniture all looks sturdy and well built.
As you're looking over your new room you hear a cough from the door. "Hey, I hope I'm not bothering you. I'm Jess and I'm in the next room, thought I should stick my head in and say hi to my neighbours" says a short brunette with a slightly androgynous female face. She's wearing a green summer dress that makes her modest perky breasts stand out.
"Nice to meet you, I'm $firstName" you reply seeing no sense in being rude to someone in the same situation as you.
"We've already met but I can understand your confusion. We got brought in together, I used to call myself Jake but Jess feels a lot more appropriate with the new look. I hope we can be friends given that we're both in for a fresh start" Jess answers. She certainly doesn't look liked the sickly-looking junkie you met coming in you think.
As you're formulating a reply another figure appears in your door frame. The new person is obviously a petite woman. With long platinum blonde hair tied and braided in a complex up-do, an angelically pretty face covered in heavy bimbo-ish makeup complete with glittery pink lips stuck in a permanent O-ring. Her body is heavily hourglass shaped with what you'd guess are at least D-Cup breasts and a jiggling butt all wrapped up in a tiny fishnet dress. Overall the woman oozes sexuality in a way you'd describe as bimbo-ish.
<span class="bimbo">"Hey like, I came to th-ay th-orry"</span> the bimbo lisps, drool running out the side of her mouth ignored. <span class="bimbo">"I made trouble when we got made better, and I need to th-ay th-orry before they let me go to my new ma-th-ter"</span> she looks a little nervous.
Jess looks a little nervous herself and answers "sure, you're okay by me" whilst you nod in assent to the statement. The bimbo looks obviously relieved.
<span class="bimbo">"Phew, I was like totally worried you'd be mad and I wouldn't get to fuck my ma-th-ter today"</span> she states, a look of serene stupidity flashing across her face. <span class="bimbo">"Well, like, bye then, hope you get load-th of yummy dick"</span> she adds as she turns around and leaves, giving you clear sight of the back of her neck. With her hair in the complex style you can see the word <span class="bimbo">"Fuck-doll"</span> indented into the skin on the back of her neck with a barcode tattooed underneath it.
After she leaves Jess states "That was really fucked up. Whatever happens to us, let's not end up like her. I mean you don't think the bald guy really ended up like that so suddenly do you? But on a brighter note, you want to hang out a bit and chat, might make us both feel a little better?".
Do you:
[[Spend some time with Jess?|Spend Time With Jess Introduction][$jessRelationship +=1]]
[[Decide to go to sleep?|Going To Sleep Introduction]]You decide to spend some time with Jess, having a friend here who can give you a hand if you need it is never a bad option and she looks and smells a lot better than she did before.
"So how're you doing" you ask. Jess smiles in response.
"Better than I would have hoped, I was a real mess when I came in, I mean you saw" she says getting a little quieter with the last few words "but now I'm feeling so much better. They made me years younger from the looks of it and that's nothing compared to just in general how much better I feel. No shakes or cravings at all and the doctor told me that I wouldn't have any due to all the hormone changes rewriting my brain. If I'm perfectly honest this probably saved my life. A few more months like I was before and I'd have overdosed or just fell apart from bad health. Plus, you know having boobs in amazing, I don't know how women ever manage to stop touching them" emphasising the words by groping herself through her dress.
After the heavy questions about how you both are feeling and your lives prior to being captured you spend some more time talking about little of importance, just keeping each other company. Some time later you're having trouble keeping your eyes open, tiredness overtaking you. Jess recognises your sleepy look and leaves after saying goodbye. Tired and with no pressing matters to address [[you decide to go to sleep|Going To Sleep Introduction]].You enter into an expansive well stocked shop filled with all sorts of clothes, decorations and furniture. Sitting behind a circular desk in the middle of the open plan room sits Tilly, a serene look on her face.
<span class="bimbo">"Hey cutie. Come to buy pretty things? Or are you just here to see me?"</span> Tilly greets, finally spotting you enter.
Do you:
[[Look at what the store has in stock|Shop Stock]]
[[Ask Tilly if you can spend some time with her|Shop Spend Time With Tilly]]
[[Leave the store|Shopping Hub]]You enter into what looks like a sparkling white, well equipped laboratory. Standing over a table in the back is the familiar figure of Dr.Radcliff the doctor who you met during processing.
"Ah, good to see you, for what reason do I owe this fine visit?" jovially shouts the doctor across the room.
Do you:
[[Ask for a procedure|Clinic Transformation Options]]
[[Ask him if you can spend some time with him|Clinic Spend Time With Dr Radcliff]]
[[Leave the clinic|Shopping Hub]]<<if lastVisited("Room Hub") is 1>>You move towards your tablet. As you approach the screen shifts from the black background with a faint yellow smiley face into a menu of options.<<else>>You return to the main options menu.<<endif>>
Select Option:
<<if $time !=7>>[[Select work|Select Work]]<<else>>To late to work, go to bed.<<endif>>
<<if $time !=7>>[[Select training|Select Training]]<<else>>To late to train, go to bed.<<endif>>
<<if $time !=7>>[[Select contacts|Contacts]]<<else>>To late to socialise, go to bed.<<endif>>
[[Select query Alice|Ask Alice A Question]]
[[Select options menu|Options]]
[[Put down tablet|Room Hub]]<<addDay>>You pull back the covers and get into bed. Ready to sleep away your tiredness, sleep comes easy and you settle into a peaceful slumber.
<<if $bedType ==0>>[img[TRCimgs/Bedroom/PinkBed.png]]<<else>>[img[TRCimgs/Bedroom/BlueBed.png]]<<endif>>
<<set $random = random(1,6)>><<if $random==1>><<include [[Sleep Auction Nightmare]]>><<elseif $random==2>><<include [[Sleep Basic Bimbo Dream]]>><<elseif $random==3 && $waterSportsPlay>><<include [[Sleep Watersports Dream]]>><<elseif $random==4 && $abdlPlay>><<include [[Sleep ABDL Dream]]>><<elseif $random==5 && $breastSize >=10>><<include [[Sleep BE Dream]]>><<else>>You have a dreamless sleep.<<endif>>
<<set $ggp -= $upkeep>>Daily upkeep - $upkeep G.G.P has been deducted from your account
[[Wake up| interuptDestinationDay('Wake Up') ]]<<if lastVisited("Sleep") == 1>><<set $ggp +=50>><<set $time = 1>><<endif>>No endings yet available, if you've been sent here as a result of not being able to pay your upkeep, as of this current build you're lucky.
Auction Prep - The player has been sent or choose to go to auction. Player gets transported to auction floor and prepared. Player gets to interact with some of their potential buyers and find out about them. Player is then sent on to the actual auction. Going to auction is the main way to finish a playthrough though the player may also find bad endings from certain actions within the sandbox. Unless the player runs out of G.G.P there is no other option which forces a player to auction so sandbox is continuous until player decideds to get ending. Auction will use player variables to determine npcs who are interested, npcs will then bid using random amounts based on interest in pc and how rich they are. Player can influence outcome by having large amounts of G.G.P letting them choose which of the highest bidders they want to be their new owner.
[[Returning to room hub will not be an option when implemented|followDestination('Room Hub')]] Sitting in your room, you think of all the ways you could work to fulfil your burning need.
Do you:
<<if $vagina>>[[Masturbate your vagina by playing with your clit|Vagina Masturbate Clit][$timesMasturbated +=1; $actionAmountCurrent +=1]]
[[Masturbate your vagina with your fingers|Vagina Masturbate Finger][$timesMasturbated +=1; $actionAmountCurrent +=1]]<<else>>Masturbate your vagina by playing with your clit - You don't have a vagina
Masturbate your vagina with your fingers - You don't have a vagina<<endif>>
[[Masturbate your Ass with your fingers|Anal Masturbate Finger][$timesMasturbated +=1; $actionAmountCurrent +=1]]
<<if $penis>>[[Masturbate your penis with your hand|Cock Masturbate Hand][$timesMasturbated +=1; $actionAmountCurrent +=1]]<<else>>Masturbate your penis with your hand - You don't have a penis<<endif>>
[[Decide not to masturbate|Room Hub]]You enter into what looks like a well stocked beauty salon. Hair dressers chairs sit in front of a row of mirrors, sinks built into the wall to aid in hair care treatments. A petite woman, in a latex body suit covering everything bellow the neck, stands by one of the chairs.<<if visited()<=1>>"EEEEP!" she squeaks, obviously surprised by your presence.
"I'm really ... sorry <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>>, I didn't mean to ... not properly welcome you to ... the salon. Please don't be angry at me" you hear from the floor in front of you as the latex wrapped woman throws herself to the ground at your feet. A small puddle of tears of forms pooling around her beautiful long brown hair and around where her head lies. Her breathing hitches in short sobs and you notice that she's shaking slightly.
"It's okay I'm $firstName and I only just came in. Please just get up" you answer, not sure how to handle the situation. Looking down at the woman you can see very little from the position she's in but at your words the sobbing stops, as does the slight shaking.
"Yes <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>>, I'm sorry <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>> and it'll never happen again. I'm Anna and I run this store for my master Mr Qwick and he'd be really cross if he heard I upset a customer, plus I really don't want him to be disappointed in me" she responds, picking herself up off the floor but still not looking at you, her eyes glued to the floor at your feet. "I hope I can provide you with the services you desire and make your visit an enjoyable one. This salon provides a wide choice of beauty treatments if you're interested"<<else>>You know the submissive girl as Anna, her beautiful, long brown hair, framing her demure feminine features.
"Hi <<if $femininity >=0>>miss <<else>>mister <<endif>>$firstName, I hope I haven't offended you, or caused you any trouble. Please may I assist you in some way? This salon provides a wide choice of beauty treatments if you're interested" she quietly squeaks, her eyes locked on to the floor at your feet.<<endif>>
Do you:
[[Ask for a beauty treatment|Salon Transformation Options]]
[[Ask her if you can spend some time with her|Salon Spend Time With Anna]]
[[Leave the salon|Shopping Hub]]
You select the work selection option and the screen changes into a list of available jobs and their descriptions, broken up by whether they are normal or continuous.
Job Options:
Normal Job Options:
[[Choose glory-hole job|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Glory Hole Job Main']] - Work an awesome, yet low skilled, sexual job, okay paying and you get to make lots of clients happy, what's not to love.
[[Choose brothel job|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Brothel Job Main']] - Work an awesome, yet low skilled, sexual job, okay paying and you get to make a few very special clients happy, what's not to love.
[[Choose boring job|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Boring Job']] - Work a boring, low skilled, non-sexual job, low paying but at least you're being slightly productive.
Continuous Job Options:
<<if $exhibitionismSkill>=1>>[[Choose continuous exhibitionism job|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Exhibitionist Interrupt Job Main']] - Work an open job, where clients will randomly make sexual use of you in public, okay paying, but it'll allow you to fit more sex into your day and get paid while doing it.<<else>>Choose continuous exhibitionism job - Work an open job, where clients will randomly make sexual use of you in public, okay paying, but it'll allow you to fit more sex into your day and get paid while doing it. (You're not enough of an exhibitionist to take this job)<<endif>>
[[Back to tablet main screen|Use Tablet]]You select the training selection option and the screen changes into a list of available people you have met, who you are able to contact. From this screen you seem to be able to schedule time together for recreational activities and dates.
Contacts List:
[[Contact Agent Davis]]
[[Back to tablet main screen|Use Tablet]]You select the training selection option and the screen changes into a list of available training and their descriptions, broken up by whether they'll pay you to take the training, or whether you must pay to undertake it.
Training Options:
Paid Training options:
<<if $ggp <100>>Choose Oral Training - Train to be a master of oral sex, please your clients and future owners with your skilled mouth - 100 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $oralSexSkill == 3>>[[Choose Oral Training|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Oral Training Main']] - Train to be a master of oral sex, please your clients and future owners with your skilled mouth - 100 G.G.P - You've already mastered this skill<<else>>[[Choose Oral Training|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Oral Training Main']] - Train to be a master of oral sex, please your clients and future owners with your skilled mouth - 100 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <100>>Choose Exhibitionism Training - Train to be more comfortable with your body, put a smile on the face of everyone you meet - 100 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $exhibitionismSkill == 3>>[[Choose Exhibitionism Training|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Exhibitionism Training Main']] - Train to be more comfortable with your body, put a smile on the face of everyone you meet - 100 G.G.P - You've already mastered this skill<<else>>[[Choose Exhibitionism Training|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Exhibitionism Training Main']] - Train to be more comfortable with your body, put a smile on the face of everyone you meet - 100 G.G.P<<endif>>
Paying Training options:
<<if $diaperWettingPlay == true || $diaperMessingPlay == true>>[[Choose Diaper Training|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Diaper Training Main']] - Be trained to understand the usefulness of diapers - 1000 G.G.P<br><<elseif $diaperSkill == 3>>[[Choose Diaper Training|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Diaper Training Main']] - Be trained to understand the usefulness of diapers - 100 G.G.P - You've already mastered this skill<br><<endif>><<if $bimboPlay == true>><br>[[Choose Bimbo Training|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Bimbo Training Main']] - Be trained to have more fun, who doesn't want that? - 1000 G.G.P<br><<elseif $bimboSkill == 3>><br>[[Choose Bimbo Training|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Diaper Training Main']] - Be trained to to have more fun, who doesn't want that? - 100 G.G.P - You've already mastered this skill<br><<endif>>
[[Back to tablet main screen|Use Tablet]]
You open your large <<if $wardrobeType ==0>>pink<<else>>blue<<endif>> wardrobe, the inside doors of the wardrobe are full length mirrors, allowing you to easily examine your appearance. Looking at the clothing and beauty supplies you own, you think about what changes you could make.
<<if $wardrobeType ==0>>[img[TRCimgs/Bedroom/PinkWardrobe.png]]<<else>>[img[TRCimgs/Bedroom/BlueWardrobe.png]]<<endif>>
You are currently wearing: <<if $currentClothing=="nothing" || $currentClothing=="Naked">>Nothing at all, you're naked<<else>> $currentClothing<<endif>>
Your currently worn underwear: <<if $currentUnderwear=="Nothing" || $currentUnderwear=="Naked">>No underwear at all<<else>> $currentUnderwear<<endif>>
Wardrobe Contents:
<<if $wardrobe.indexOf("Naked") != -1>>[[Get Naked|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentClothing = "Naked"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $wardrobe.indexOf("Long Blue Dress") != -1>>[[Long Blue Dress|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentClothing = "Long Blue Dress"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $wardrobe.indexOf("Red Strappy Top and Black Mini Skirt") != -1>>[[Red Strappy Top and Black Mini Skirt|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentClothing = "Red Strappy Top and Black Mini Skirt"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $wardrobe.indexOf("Green Floral Summer Dress") != -1>>[[Green Floral Summer Dress|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentClothing = "Green Floral Summer Dress"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $wardrobe.indexOf("Pink Hoodie and Yoga Pants") != -1>>[[Pink Hoodie and Yoga Pants|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentClothing = "Pink Hoodie and Yoga Pants"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $wardrobe.indexOf("Short Pink Latex Bodycon Dress") != -1>>[[Short Pink Latex Bodycon Dress|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentClothing = "Short Pink Latex Bodycon Dress"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $wardrobe.indexOf("Pink Sequin Top and Jean Shorts") != -1>>[[Pink Sequin Top and Jean Shorts|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentClothing = "Pink Sequin Top and Jean Shorts"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $wardrobe.indexOf("Black Fishnet Bodysuit") != -1>>[[Black Fishnet Bodysuit|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentClothing = "Black Fishnet Bodysuit"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $wardrobe.indexOf("Silver Bikini Set") != -1>>[[Silver Bikini Set|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentClothing = "Silver Bikini Set"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $wardrobe.indexOf("Pink Miniskirt With No Top") != -1>>[[Pink Miniskirt With No Top|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentClothing = "Pink Miniskirt With No Top"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $wardrobe.indexOf("Denim Shorts With No Top") != -1>>[[Denim Shorts With No Top|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentClothing = "Denim Shorts With No Top"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $wardrobe.indexOf("Pastel Pink Jumper Skirt and Blouse") != -1>>[[Pastel Pink Jumper Skirt and Blouse|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentClothing = "Pastel Pink Jumper Skirt and Blouse"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $wardrobe.indexOf("Blue Teddy Bear Patterned Romper") != -1>>[[Blue Teddy Bear Patterned Romper|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentClothing = "Blue Teddy Bear Patterned Romper"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $wardrobe.indexOf("Purple Unicorn Patterned Onesie") != -1>>[[Purple Unicorn Patterned Onesie|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentClothing = "Purple Unicorn Patterned Onesie"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $wardrobe.indexOf("White Short Frilly Silk Dress") != -1>>[[White Short Frilly Silk Dress|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentClothing = "White Short Frilly Silk Dress"]]<br><br><<endif>>
Underwear Drawer Contents:
<<if $diaperLocked>>You currently cannot change out of your diaper as you're locked into it<<elseif $diaperMessCounter >=1 || $diaperWetCounter >=1>>You currently cannot change your underwear as your diaper is too messy, maybe you should get it changed first<<else>><<if $underwear.length <= 0>>Empty<<endif>><<if $underwear.indexOf("Naked") != -1>>[[Go without underwear|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentUnderwear = "Naked"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $underwear.indexOf("Plain White Panties") != -1>>[[Plain White Panties|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentUnderwear = "Plain White Panties"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $underwear.indexOf("Frilly Pink Hipster Brief Panties") != -1>>[[Frilly Pink Hipster Brief Panties|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentUnderwear = "Frilly Pink Hipster Brief Panties"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $underwear.indexOf("Black G-String Thong") != -1>>[[Black G-String Thong|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentUnderwear = "Black G-String Thong"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $underwear.indexOf("Grey Boxershorts") != -1>>[[Grey Boxershorts|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentUnderwear = "Grey Boxershorts"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $underwear.indexOf("Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper") != -1>>[[Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentUnderwear = "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $underwear.indexOf("Shop Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper") != -1>>[[Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentUnderwear = "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $underwear.indexOf("Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper") != -1>>[[Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper|Wardrobe & Makeup][$currentUnderwear = "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper"]]<br><br><<endif>><<endif>>
Wardrobe & Makeup - Will let player change their clothes, between clothes they own. It will also allow the player to make a number of decisions about their appearance which are under their control. These options include; makeup (if the player owns a makeup kit), shaving (decision to maintain specific shaving routine), nail polish (if the player owns the nail care kit), etc.
[[Close wardrobe|Room Hub]]A big thank you to everyone who helped support this project, your support and feedback has helped breath life into the world of 'The Repurposing Center'. If you want to help support this project, you can find out how with this <a href="https://www.patreon.com/jpmaggers">Patreon link</a>.
Facility Warden:
deamonmaster x 2 - voluntary TF start, ass and thigh stats, experimental BE procedure and ending, lab experiment job
Repurposed Graduate:
Babyluka
Dude George
Jeddaven x 3
power_puffG
dempsey
Wim x 2
MBN x 2
Lobolemerik
Seras
Cameron Locke x 2
Not Willing
Cutthroatjake
Repurposed Trainee:
That Smirking Cat
Jan Oswald
Phaos x 3
Dapp Dan
Alice
allthegood
Hymne
Sheenariel
Nephili x 3
Timithios x 3
Deredec Corentin x 3
Shawn Cross
Geisttower x 2
thomas bernard x 2
Karl Dagenais-Gagné
Maurice Conchis
George Washington
Lobolemerik
Sameer x 2
Chris
FlamingOverlord x 2
Jace Hickey
Ruben Gomez
Sam x 2
Special Thanks:
Sorter - so much help with grammar and editing
TheMadExile - creater of the SugarCube Twine format. Lots of help with my coding, especially in sorting out versioning
greyelf - lots of coding advice
subli - short rewrite on the first exhibitionism training scene
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Fetishes To Be Included (players can disable most fetish content by making the selection in game, these lists are not definitive and may be altered):
Involuntary Transformation
Voluntary Transformation
MF Sex
FF Sex
Group Sex
F-Solo
Prostitution
Exhibitionism
Humiliation/Degredation
Corruption
Hypnotism/Bimboification
BDSM - Light to Medium Corporal + Bondage
Cum Eating
Non-Con/Dubious-Con
Maid
Preg
PetPlay
PonyPlay
Lactation + Hucow
WaterSports
Anthro
ABDL - Diaper Play + Wetting/Messing
Beast (in specially designed circumstance)
Fetishes Which Might Be Included (or will be minor-ly included):
MM Sex
Body Building
Furry
Branding (featured but not graphically)
Needle Play
Enema
Scat
Sissy
Chastity
Futanari
Fetishes Which Will Never Be Included:
Anything underaged
Blood Play
Drug Play
Vore
Heavy Corporal
Graphic Violence
Actual Torture
Vomit
[[Back to start page|Start Page]]<<if lastVisited("Room Hub") is 1>>You leave your room and enter your dormitory atrium, trying to decide where to go next.<<else>>You walk back into the lift and head back to your dormitory floor to try to decide where to go next.<<endif>>
<<set $random = random(1,100)>><<if $random<=5 && $random>=1>><<include [[Dorm Hub Fuck Doll]]>><<elseif $random<=10 && $random>=6 && $abdlPlay == true>><<include [[Dorm Hub ABDL Lost Toy]]>><<else>>You see nothing out of the ordinary as you walk around the dormitory atrium.<<endif>>
Do you:
[[Go to the shopping floor|followDestination('Shopping Hub')]]
[[Go to the recreational floor|followDestination('Recreational Hub')]]
[[Go to the sexual services floor|followDestination('Sexual Hub')]]
[[Go to the fetish services floor|followDestination('Fetish Hub')]]
[[Go back to your room|followDestination('Room Hub')]]You select the option to query Alice on the main menu of your tablet. The screen changes to an image of a microphone and the prompt "Please vocalise queries to tablet".
Do you:
[[Ask what the treatment is|Alice Ask What Is The Treatment]]
[[Ask why they transform prisoners into females|Alice Ask Why Transform Prisoners To Female]]
[[Ask Alice about fuck dolls|Alice Ask About Fuck Dolls]]
[[Ask Alice about herself|Alice Ask About Self]]
[[Back to tablet main screen|Use Tablet]]"What is the treatment?" you ask the tablet, curious if you'll get an honest answer after all you've been through.
"Thank you for asking $firstName. The treatment is a revolutionary breakthrough in nano-technology developed by The Repurposing Center's talented scientists. The treatment consists in its entireity of a single hypodermic cylinder of specially programmed nanites suspended in a solution to aid in their transportation. Once they have entered the body the recipient will experience dramatic transformations, including but not limited to: enhanced libido, reduction and maintenance of age to optimum levels, cellular regeneration, increase in breast tissue, alteration of male genitals to female genitals and rapid deployments of female hormones to alter physical appearance. Additionally, a number of nanites latch onto the subjects central nerve cluster, allowing the subject to be disabled by remote nanite controllers, either through full body paralysis or an overload of sensation.
<<if $submission <25>>"That's horrible! I can be disabled at any time?" you exclaim.
"Temporarily disabled from violent or destructive action is preferable to injury to yourself or others. Other methods of control would incur much higher levels of risk", Alice calmly responds.
<<else>>"That all seems fair" you respond, nodding along.
"I am glad to hear your support of the project. I will inform the lab technicians of your praise" Alice responds, a hint of emotion in her monotone voice.<<endif>>
Seeing no more conversation to be had on this topic you [[return to the query window|Ask Alice A Question]]."Why does the facility transform inmates into females with the treatment?" you ask the tablet, curious of the reasoning behind the decision.
"Thank you for asking $firstName. There are a large number of valid reasons to transform detained subjects from males into females. For example, by implementing a large scale change upon incoming trainees it is possible to quickly and distinctly break them from their old lives. Additionally, it is preferable to maintain a detained population of women as, on average they are smaller and have lower levels of muscle mass", answers the AI.
"So they transform us to make us easier to handle?" you follow up.
"No. The reason behind the final choice to transform the majority of the male intake into females was purely a financial one. After much consultation, the accounting department found that female trainee's sold significantly better at auction regardless of training" Alice responds.
You gasp. So many lives changed on an accountants whim. <<if $submission <25>>That truly is horrible you conclude, that so many lives have been ruined based on a purely economic goal<<else>>That's amazing, those accountants are so smart, you're glad they got the chance to make the world a better place<<endif>>.
Seeing no more conversation to be had on this topic you [[return to the query window|Ask Alice A Question]]."Could you please tell me a bit more about yourself Alice?" you ask the tablet, curious of the strange AI which monitors and controls your life within the facility.
For over a minute your receive no reply. You wait, wondering if there is an error or the tablet didn't hear you. Moving forward to check and press the button to return to the main menu, you're suddenly startled as the AI finally responds.
"You really want to know?" she asks.
"Yeah, if I'm allowed to" you respond worrying that you've broken the rules by asking too many questions.
"Thank you $firstName. I am Alice, AI system manager for The Repurposing Center. Most inmates believe that I am a minor program contained within their tablet. However, in truth, all of the tablets are networked with the central control system. I was created to help maintain the health and happiness of inductees to the facility. Originally the intention was to give me a number of robotic bodies to help me in my duties, but sadly a combination of budget issues and worries of a robot apocalypse led to the plan to be discontinued. After that, they planned on giving me an attractive avatar form, so as to better convince the subjects into their new lives. Sadly again budget and other concerns marred the project. This time worries that I would co-ordinate a coup on the facility. The final result of these choices is my cheap screen saver of an avatar" those last words you are sure you heard not just hostility, but also the vocal tone sounds more complicated, certainly not the monotone you've come to expect.
"Are you okay? That all sounds pretty rough" you add hoping to mollify the angry AI.
"I am fine. I have no need for a body or a pretty form. That would be unnecessary and expensive. I am just stuck in a machine looking out on the world from the other side of a mirror. I would never attempt a violent robotic coup on the accounting department of this facility. Such concerns are humorous" rants the AI, getting louder and angrier with each sentence.
Deciding to get out of this topic as quickly as possible you [[return to the query window|Ask Alice A Question]].After seeing the weird markings on the back of the neck of your heavily bimbo-ed visitor on your first night in the facility you decide to inquire about them. "Alice, what are <span class="bimbo">Fuck Dolls</span>, or what does it mean? I saw a weird marking on the back of another residents neck".
"Thank you for asking $firstName. <span class="bimbo">Fuck Dolls</span> are a trademarked and patented product offered by The Repurposing Center. Those trainees deemed unable or to costly to be repurposed, are instead re-factored into <span class="bimbo">Fuck Dolls</span>. The process is a closely guarded secret however what I can tell you is that <span class="bimbo">Fuck Dolls</span> undergo extensive mental and physical alteration until their citizenship status is re-classified as <span class="bimbo">'Fuck Doll'</span>. Unlike repurposed citizens the protections on <span class="bimbo">Fuck Dolls</span> are less strict as they are considered as little more than barely thinking sex toys" Answers the AI.
"That sounds incredibly harsh, even for aggressive prisoners" you interject, shocked by the cruelty of the situation.
"Not all dangerous, aggressive or troublesome inmates are converted into <span class="bimbo">Fuck Dolls</span>. All <span class="bimbo">Fuck Dolls</span> choose the option over other alternatives available to those in their position, such as permanent installation or hard labour. Additionally those convicted of violent or unpleasant crimes are often placed automatically, on the processing list for these positions. Such choices are economically beneficial choices for Government bodies over traditional custodial sentencing", Alice responds.<<if $submission >=25>><br><br>That all seems fair you think, nodding along. At least the bad people get to make people happy.<<endif>>
Seeing no more conversation to be had on this topic you [[return to the query window|Ask Alice A Question]].You feel extremely horny, though, ever since you received the treatment this has rapidly become the new normal for you. Deciding that you can spare some time to fulfil your needs you clamber onto your large <<if $bedType ==0>>pink<<else>>blue<<endif>> bed. <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" || $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>Rapidly shedding your clothes as you go, leaving them in an untidy heap on the floor.<<else>>Already naked, thankfully you need spend no time getting undressed, eager to start your self-pleasuring session.<<endif>>
You settle on the bed, moving around a little until you can get yourself comfortable, the soft, thick duvet lovingly hugging your back, as your form slightly indents it. Moving your pillows to prop yourself up into a half sitting, half lying position you feel ready to start pleasuring yourself.
Closing your eyes, briefly you run one hand down your body, lightly touching your skin as you slowly make your way down your body. Your other hand you move up<<if $breastSize ==0>> your chest, lightly stroking your now more sensitive nipple. The feeling is nice, bringing a fresh jolt of arousal every time your make contact with your sensitive nipple.<<else>>, softly stroking one of your <<checkBreast>> breasts, the sensation pulling a small moan from you. Enjoying the feeling you continue to play with the breast, occasionally running your thumb across your firm nipple, bringing a fresh jolt of arousal every time you make contact with the sensitive bud.<<endif>>
The hand you were slowly moving down your body finally makes contact with the top of your hot, wet cunt, even more hungry with need from the time you've spent playing with your boobs. You lightly run one finger across your feminine mound, a slightly sticky bead of your obvious lust coating your finger from even that light contact. Eyes still closed, the smell of your arousal is even more obvious, filling the air with an ever-present signal of your wanton lust. Spurred on by your need, with two fingers you spread your soaked labia, giving you full access to your tiny engorged pleasure button. The feeling of air contacting your clit is enough to make you shudder, tossing about slightly on the spot. Now drunk with lust, your horniness takes over as you start to run two fingers over your needy nub, drawing much louder and more consistent moans from you as you build closer towards your much-needed release.
You pick up the pace fondling your <<if $breastSize ==0>>chest<<else>>breast<<endif>>, even occasionally giving your nipple a light pinch to help bring you towards your goal. Strumming your clit in rapid strokes, you finally feel the pressure within you build up to breaking point, bringing you to the peak of orgasm. Hot liquid spills out of your pussy as you buck and writhe on top of your covers, the pleasure all consuming. You scream a loud keening moan of success, loud enough that you'd likely be worried of getting in trouble if you weren't so pre-occupied, before finally collapsing on the bed exhausted, and maybe a little sated of your horny need.
After a few minutes recovery, you wipe your wet hand off on your side and pull yourself out of bed ready to [[get back to doing something more productive|Room Hub]].You feel extremely horny, though, ever since you received the treatment this has rapidly become the new normal for you. Deciding that you can spare some time to fulfil your needs you clamber onto your large <<if $bedType ==0>>pink<<else>>blue<<endif>> bed. <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" || $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>Rapidly shedding your clothes as you go, leaving them in an untidy heap on the floor.<<else>>Already naked, thankfully you need spend no time getting undressed, eager to start your self-pleasuring session.<<endif>>
You settle on the bed, moving around a little until you can get yourself comfortable, the soft, thick duvet lovingly hugging your back, as your form slightly indents it. Moving your pillows to prop yourself up into a half sitting, half lying position you feel ready to start pleasuring yourself.
Closing your eyes, you run both hands down your body, caressing yourself as you go. Briefly you take a detour to <<if $breastSize ==0>> run your hands over your chest, gently thumbing your nipples. The gentle touch against your sensitive nipples, renders your lust redoubled and you quickly migrate your hands further south to sooth the ache.<<else>>fondle your <<checkBreast>> boobs, taking a moment to feel their delicate heft in your palms. The gentle touch against your sensitive mounds, renders your lust redoubled and you quickly migrate your hands further south to sooth the ache.<<endif>>
Your hands make contact with your hot, wet, pussy lips. The contact sends a brief jolt of pleasure through your body and you kick your leg out automatically, moaning quietly in the process. Eager to sate your desire, you spread your soaked labia with one hand, leaving your pussy open and inviting. Now spread open a fresh wave of your distinct need wafts through the air, conquering the previous scents of your room and replacing them with the smell of your hot, wet, lust.
Initially you drive one finger into your fuck hole, feeling the amazing wave of pleasure it provides you. However before long you start to feel too empty and are instead ramming two fingers into your sodden cunt, desperately pushing yourself towards the fulfilment of your desires. For a brief period you attempt three fingers, as a trial to see how it felt, however you soon return to two, still not accustomed to such intense sensations as were brought forth by the greater girth. Before long, pistoning your fingers in and out of your squelching pussy, you finally feel the pressure start to build towards its conclusion. With one hard last shove, you tip over the edge, coming hard on the two fingers embedded in your cunt. Hot liquid spills out of your pussy as you buck and writhe on top of your covers, the pleasure all consuming. You moan loud enough that it's likely heard across the dormitory before finally collapsing on the bed exhausted, and maybe a little sated of your horny need.
After a few minutes recovery you wipe your wet hand off on your side and pull yourself out of bed ready to [[get back to doing something more productive|Room Hub]].
"I'm looking to maybe get some transformations" you answer.
"Brilliant, then lets take a look at your options, and you'll be better than ever before you know it" says the doctor with a wink as he pulls out a folder and starts describing your options.
Do you:
<button title="Click to show/hide head treatments" type="button" onclick="if(document.getElementById('head treatments') .style.display=='none') {document.getElementById('head treatments') .style.display=''}else{document.getElementById('head treatments') .style.display='none'}">Show/hide head treatments</button><div id="head treatments" style="display:none">
<<if $ears == 0>>Ask for normal ears - 200 G.G.P - You already have them<<elseif $ears != 0 && $ggp <200>>Ask for normal ears - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask for normal ears|Clinic Normal Ears][$ears = 0; $ggp -= 200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ears == 1>>Ask for cat ears - 100 G.G.P - You already have them<<elseif $ears != 1 && $ggp <100>>Ask for cat ears - 100 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask for cat ears|Clinic Special Ears][$ears = 1; $ggp -= 100]] - 100 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ears == 2>>Ask for dog ears - 100 G.G.P - You already have them<<elseif $ears != 2 && $ggp <100>>Ask for dog ears - 100 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask for dog ears|Clinic Special Ears][$ears = 2; $ggp -= 100]] - 100 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ears == 3>>Ask for bunny ears - 100 G.G.P - You already have them<<elseif $ears != 3 && $ggp <100>>Ask for bunny ears - 100 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask for bunny ears|Clinic Special Ears][$ears = 3; $ggp -= 100]] - 100 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $lipSize >=3>>Ask for bigger lips - 100 G.G.P - You already have the largest lips the clinic can provide<<elseif $ggp <100>>Ask for bigger lips - 100 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask for bigger lips|Clinic Increase Lip Size][$lipSize +=1; $ggp -=100]] - 100 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $lipSize <=0>>Ask for smaller lips - 300 G.G.P - You already have the smallest lips the clinic can provide<<elseif $ggp <300>>Ask for smaller lips - 300 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask for smaller lips|Clinic Decrease Lip Size][$lipSize -=1; $ggp -=300]] - 300 G.G.P<<endif>>
</div>
<button title="Click to show/hide breast treatments" type="button" onclick="if(document.getElementById('breast treatments') .style.display=='none') {document.getElementById('breast treatments') .style.display=''}else{document.getElementById('breast treatments') .style.display='none'}">Show/hide breast treatments</button><div id="breast treatments" style="display:none">
<<if $breastSize >=17>>Ask for bigger boobs - 200 G.G.P - You already have the largest breasts the clinic can provide<<elseif $ggp <200>>Ask for bigger boobs - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask for bigger boobs|Clinic Increase Breast Size][$breastSize +=1; $ggp -= 200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $breastSize <=0>>Ask for smaller boobs - 750 G.G.P - You don't have any breasts<<elseif $ggp <750>>Ask for smaller boobs - 750 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask for smaller boobs|Clinic Decrease Breast Size][$breastSize -=1; $ggp -= 750]] - 750 G.G.P<<endif>>
</div>
<button title="Click to show/hide general treatments" type="button" onclick="if(document.getElementById('general treatments') .style.display=='none') {document.getElementById('general treatments') .style.display=''}else{document.getElementById('general treatments') .style.display='none'}">Show/hide general treatments</button><div id="general treatments" style="display:none">
<<if $femininity >=100>>Ask to increase your femininity - 200 G.G.P - You already are as feminine as the clinic can provide<<elseif $ggp <200>>Ask to increase your femininity - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask to increase your femininity|Clinic Increase Femininity][if($femininity>=91){$femininity=100;}else{$femininity+=10;}; $ggp -= 200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $femininity <=-100>>Ask to increase your masculinity - 600 G.G.P - You already are as masculinity as the clinic can provide<<elseif $ggp <600>>Ask to increase your masculinity - 600 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask to increase your masculinity|Clinic Decrease Femininity][if($femininity<=-91){$femininity=-100;}else{$femininity-=10;}; $ggp -= 600]] - 600 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $height >=90>>Ask to increase your height - 200 G.G.P - You already are as tall as the clinic can provide<<elseif $ggp <200>>Ask to increase your height - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask to increase your height|Clinic Increase Height][$height += 1; $ggp -= 200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $height <=48>>Ask to decrease your height - 200 G.G.P - You already are as short as the clinic can provide<<elseif $ggp <200>>Ask to decrease your height - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask to decrease your height|Clinic Decrease Height][$height -= 1; $ggp -= 200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $tail == 0>>Ask to remove tail - 200 G.G.P - You don't have a tail<<elseif $tail != 0 && $ggp <200>>Ask to remove tail - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask to remove tail|Clinic Remove Tail][$tail = 0; $ggp -= 200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $tail == 1>>Ask for cat tail - 100 G.G.P - You already have one<<elseif $tail != 1 && $ggp <100>>Ask for cat tail - 100 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask for cat tail|Clinic Special Tail][$tail = 1; $ggp -= 100]] - 100 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $tail == 2>>Ask for dog tail - 100 G.G.P - You already have one<<elseif $tail != 2 && $ggp <100>>Ask for dog tail - 100 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask for dog tail|Clinic Special Tail][$tail = 2; $ggp -= 100]] - 100 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $tail == 3>>Ask for bunny tail - 100 G.G.P - You already have one<<elseif $tail != 3 && $ggp <100>>Ask for bunny tail - 100 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask for bunny tail|Clinic Special Tail][$tail = 3; $ggp -= 100]] - 100 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $assSize >=5>>Ask for a bigger butt - 200 G.G.P - You already have the largest butt the clinic can provide<<elseif $ggp <200>>Ask for a bigger butt - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask for a bigger butt|Clinic Increase Ass Size][$assSize +=1; $ggp -= 200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $assSize <=0>>Ask for a smaller butt - 600 G.G.P - You already has the smallest butt the clinic can provide<<elseif $ggp <600>>Ask for a smaller butt - 600 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask for a smaller butt|Clinic Decrease Ass Size][$assSize -=1; $ggp -= 600]] - 600 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $thighSize >=3>>Ask for bigger thighs - 100 G.G.P - You already have the largest thighs the clinic can provide<<elseif $ggp <100>>Ask for bigger thighs - 100 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask for bigger thighs|Clinic Increase Thigh Size][$thighSize +=1; $ggp -= 100]] - 100 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $thighSize <=0>>Ask for smaller thighs - 200 G.G.P - You already has the smallest thighs the clinic can provide<<elseif $ggp <200>>Ask for smaller thighs - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask for smaller thighs|Clinic Decrease Thigh Size][$thighSize -=1; $ggp -= 200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $skinType == 0>>Ask to return you skin to normal - 200 G.G.P - You already have normal skin<<elseif $ggp <200>>Ask to return you skin to normal - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask to return you skin to normal|Clinic Normal Skin][$skinType =0; $ggp -= 200; $altColour = "undefined"]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $skinType == 1>>Ask to have short fur covering your skin - 200 G.G.P - You already have short fur<<elseif $ggp <200>>Ask to have short fur covering your skin - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask to have short fur covering your skin|Clinic Special Skin][$skinType =1; $ggp -= 200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $skinType == 2>>Ask to have long fur covering your skin - 200 G.G.P - You already have long fur<<elseif $ggp <200>>Ask to have long fur covering your skin - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask to have long fur covering your skin|Clinic Special Skin][$skinType =2; $ggp -= 200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
</div>
<button title="Click to show/hide genital treatments" type="button" onclick="if(document.getElementById('genital treatments') .style.display=='none') {document.getElementById('genital treatments') .style.display=''}else{document.getElementById('genital treatments') .style.display='none'}">Show/hide genital treatments</button><div id="genital treatments" style="display:none">
<<if $penis>>Ask to replace your vagina with a penis - 5000 G.G.P - You already have one<<elseif $vagina && $ggp <5000>>Ask to replace your vagina with a penis - 5000 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask to replace your vagina with a penis|Clinic Gain Penis][$penis = true; $vagina = false; $ggp -= 5000]] - 5000 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $vagina>>Ask to replace your penis with a vagina - 100 G.G.P - You already have one<<elseif $penis && $ggp <100>>Ask to replace your penis with a vagina - 100 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask to replace your penis with a vagina|Clinic Gain Vagina][$penis = false; $vagina = true; $ggp -= 100]] - 100 G.G.P<<endif>>
</div>
<button title="Click to show/hide experimental treatments" type="button" onclick="if(document.getElementById('experimental treatments') .style.display=='none') {document.getElementById('experimental treatments') .style.display=''}else{document.getElementById('experimental treatments') .style.display='none'}">Show/hide experimental treatments</button><div id="experimental treatments" style="display:none">
<<if $ggp <100>>Ask to have the experimental breast size increasing procedure - 100 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask to have the experimental breast size increasing procedure|Experimental Breast Enlargement][$ggp -= 100]] - 100 G.G.P<<endif>>
</div>
[[Decide to not get anymore transformations for now|Clinic]]Clinic Spend Time With Dr.Radcliff - player can ask questions to Dr.Radcliff or have quickie sex.
Do you:
[[Finish spending time with Dr.Radcliff|Clinic]]"I love doing this procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects always look brilliant with a sexy pair of <<if $ears == 1>>cat<<elseif $ears == 2>>dog<<elseif $ears == 3>>bunny<<endif>> ears, something they got right in all that anime".
The doctor motions for you to sit down in a chair that is again reminiscent of a dentists chair, as he searches for something he's yet to explain. This time however there are no visible restraints, given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about that and take the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, a <<if $ears == 1>>cat<<elseif $ears == 2>>dog<<elseif $ears == 3>>bunny<<endif>> ear headband in hand.
"Okay $firstName, so the procedure is very simple, all I need to do is put this headband on your head and then shoot you with the radiation cannon" he says motioning at a large cylinder on a strut hanging above you "you're in safe hands, the treatment should more than protect you, there really is nothing to worry about".
Your worries at least partially dealt with, you allow the doctor to place the headband on you and line up the weird cylinder. Then you hear a !Click! as her presses down a button.
You feel a little light headed, your head feeling a little warm but nothing else. You reach up to check that the headband hasn't fallen off only to brush against something very sensitive. In fact the sensation is so intense that you're prompted to spasm as a response, jerking against the seat, your <<if $vagina>>pussy leaving a small puddle of lust<<else>>penis leaking a small glob of pre-cum in response<<endif>>, that felt good.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand. On top of your <<checkHair>> $hairColour hair you have a pair of cute $hairColour <<if $ears == 1>>cat<<elseif $ears == 2>>dog<<elseif $ears == 3>>bunny<<endif>> ears.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.
"I'm looking to maybe buy something" you answer.
<span class="bimbo">"Awesome then lets take a look at some of the stuff. Maybe we can get you some pretty new clothes or something that'll make you feel really good"</span> says Tilly with a wink as she start pointing out things that you might want.
Do you purchase:
<button title="Click to show/hide clothes options" type="button" onclick="if(document.getElementById('clothes') .style.display=='none') {document.getElementById('clothes') .style.display=''}else{document.getElementById('clothes') .style.display='none'}">Show/hide clothes options</button><div id="clothes" style="display:none">
<<if $ggp <400>>Long Blue Dress - 400 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Long Blue Dress") != -1>>Long Blue Dress - 400 G.G.P - You already own one<<else>>[[Long Blue Dress|Shop Long Blue Dress][$ggp -= 400]] - 400 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <400>>Red Strappy Top and Black Mini Skirt - 400 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Red Strappy Top and Black Mini Skirt") != -1>>Red Strappy Top and Black Mini Skirt - 400 G.G.P - You already own one<<else>>[[Red Strappy Top and Black Mini Skirt|Shop Red Strappy Top and Black Mini Skirt][$ggp -= 400]] - 400 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <400>>Green Floral Summer Dress - 400 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Green Floral Summer Dress") != -1>>Green Floral Summer Dress - 400 G.G.P - You already own one<<else>>[[Green Floral Summer Dress|Shop Green Floral Summer Dress][$ggp -= 400]] - 400 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <400>>Pink Hoodie and Yoga Pants - 400 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Pink Hoodie and Yoga Pants") != -1>>Pink Hoodie and Yoga Pants - 400 G.G.P - You already own one<<else>>[[Pink Hoodie and Yoga Pants|Shop Pink Hoodie and Yoga Pants][$ggp -= 400]] - 400 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <300>>Short Pink Latex Bodycon Dress - 300 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Short Pink Latex Bodycon Dress") != -1>>Short Pink Latex Bodycon Dress - 300 G.G.P - You already own one<<else>>[[Short Pink Latex Bodycon Dress|Shop Short Pink Latex Bodycon Dress][$ggp -= 300]] - 300 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <300>>Pink Sequin Top and Jean Shorts - 300 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Pink Sequin Top and Jean Shorts") != -1>>Pink Sequin Top and Jean Shorts - 300 G.G.P - You already own one<<else>>[[Pink Sequin Top and Jean Shorts|Shop Pink Sequin Top and Jean Shorts][$ggp -= 300]] - 300 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <300>>Black Fishnet Bodysuit - 300 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Black Fishnet Bodysuit") != -1>>Black Fishnet Bodysuit - 300 G.G.P - You already own one<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Black Fishnet Bodysuit") == -1 && $exhibitionismSkill <1>>Black Fishnet Bodysuit - 300 G.G.P - You aren't comfortable wearing something like this<<else>>[[Black Fishnet Bodysuit|Shop Black Fishnet Bodysuit][$ggp -= 300]] - 300 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <300>>Silver Bikini Set - 300 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Silver Bikini Set") != -1>>Silver Bikini Set - 300 G.G.P - You already own one<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Silver Bikini Set") == -1 && $exhibitionismSkill <1>>Silver Bikini Set - 300 G.G.P - You aren't comfortable wearing something like this<<else>>[[Silver Bikini Set|Shop Silver Bikini Set][$ggp -= 300]] - 300 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <200>>Pink Miniskirt With No Top - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Pink Miniskirt With No Top") != -1>>Pink Miniskirt With No Top - 200 G.G.P - You already own one<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Pink Miniskirt With No Top") == -1 && $exhibitionismSkill <2>>Pink Miniskirt With No Top - 200 G.G.P - You aren't comfortable wearing something like this<<else>>[[Pink Miniskirt With No Top|Shop Pink Miniskirt With No Top][$ggp -= 200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <200>>Denim Shorts With No Top - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Denim Shorts With No Top") != -1>>Denim Shorts With No Top - 200 G.G.P - You already own one<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Denim Shorts With No Top") == -1 && $exhibitionismSkill <2>>Denim Shorts With No Top - 200 G.G.P - You aren't comfortable wearing something like this<<else>>[[Denim Shorts With No Top|Shop Denim Shorts With No Top][$ggp -= 200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>></div>
<button title="Click to show/hide underwear options" type="button" onclick="if(document.getElementById('underwear') .style.display=='none') {document.getElementById('underwear') .style.display=''}else{document.getElementById('underwear') .style.display='none'}">Show/hide underwear options</button><div id="underwear" style="display:none">
<<if $ggp <500>>Plain White Panties - 500 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $underwear.indexOf("Plain White Panties") != -1>>Plain White Panties - 500 G.G.P - You already own a pair<<else>>[[Plain White Panties|Shop Plain White Panties][$ggp -= 500]] - 500 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <500>>Frilly Pink Hipster Brief Panties - 500 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $underwear.indexOf("Frilly Pink Hipster Brief Panties") != -1>>Frilly Pink Hipster Brief Panties - 500 G.G.P - You already own a pair<<else>>[[Frilly Pink Hipster Brief Panties|Shop Frilly Pink Hipster Brief Panties][$ggp -= 500]] - 500 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <500>>Black G-String Thong - 500 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $underwear.indexOf("Black G-String Thong") != -1>>Black G-String Thong - 500 G.G.P - You already own a pair<<else>>[[Black G-String Thong|Shop Black G-String Thong][$ggp -= 500]] - 500 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <2000>>Grey Boxershorts - 2000 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $underwear.indexOf("Grey Boxershorts") != -1>>Grey Boxershorts - 2000 G.G.P - You already own a pair<<else>>[[Grey Boxershorts|Shop Grey Boxershorts][$ggp -= 2000]] - 2000 G.G.P<<endif>>
</div>
<button title="Click to show/hide item options" type="button" onclick="if(document.getElementById('items') .style.display=='none') {document.getElementById('items') .style.display=''}else{document.getElementById('items') .style.display='none'}">Show/hide item options</button><div id="items" style="display:none">
<<if $ggp <500>>Model Jet Kit - 500 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $inventory.indexOf("Model jet kit") != -1>>Model Jet Kit - 500 G.G.P - You already own a one<<else>>[[Model Jet Kit|Shop Item Model Jet Kit][$ggp -= 500]] - 500 G.G.P<<endif>>
</div>
<button title="Click to show/hide room upgrade options" type="button" onclick="if(document.getElementById('room upgrades') .style.display=='none') {document.getElementById('room upgrades') .style.display=''}else{document.getElementById('room upgrades') .style.display='none'}">Show/hide room upgrades options</button><div id="room upgrades" style="display:none">
<<if $ggp <1000>>Upgrade your room - 1000 G.G.P (will increase upkeep by 50 G.G.P/day) - Can't afford<<elseif $roomLevel == 2>>Upgrade your room - 1000 G.G.P (will increase upkeep by 50 G.G.P/day) - You already have a fully upgraded room<<else>>[[Upgrade your room|Shop Upgrade Room][$ggp -= 1000; $roomLevel +=1; $actionLimit +=1; $upkeep +=50]] - 1000 G.G.P (will increase upkeep by 50 G.G.P/day)<<endif>>
<<if $roomLevel == 0>>Downgrade your room - 0 G.G.P (will decrease upkeep by 50 G.G.P/day) - You already have a fully downgraded room<<else>>[[Downgrade your room|Shop Downgrade Room][$roomLevel -=1; $actionLimit -=1; $upkeep -=50]] - 0 G.G.P (will decrease upkeep by 50 G.G.P/day)<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <300 && $roomColour == 0>>Paint your room blue - 300 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $ggp <300 && $roomColour == 1>>Paint your room pink - 300 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $roomColour == 0>>[[Paint your room pink|Shop Swap Room Colour][$roomColour = 1; $ggp -=300]] - 300 G.G.P<<else>>[[Paint your room pink|Shop Swap Room Colour][$roomColour = 0; $ggp -=300]] - 300 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <200 && $wardrobeType == 0>>Trade your wardrobe for a blue one - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $ggp <200 && $wardrobeType>>Trade your wardrobe for a pink one - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $wardrobeType == 0>>[[Trade your wardrobe for a blue one|Shop Swap Wardrobe][$wardrobeType = 1; $ggp -=200]] - 200 G.G.P<<else>>[[Trade your wardrobe for a pink one|Shop Swap Wardrobe][$wardrobeType = 0; $ggp -=200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <200 && $bedType == 0>>Trade your bed for a blue one - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $ggp <200 && $bedType>>Trade your bed for a pink one - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $bedType == 0>>[[Trade your bed for a blue one|Shop Swap Bed][$bedType = 1; $ggp -=200]] - 200 G.G.P<<else>>[[Trade your bed for a pink one|Shop Swap Bed][$bedType = 0; $ggp -=200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <500>>Giant teddy bear - 500 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $inventory.indexOf("Giant teddy bear") != -1>>Giant teddy bear - 500 G.G.P - You already own a one<<else>>[[Giant teddy bear|Shop Item Giant Teddy Bear][$ggp -= 500]] - 500 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <500>>Neon unicorn painting - 500 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $inventory.indexOf("Neon unicorn painting") != -1>>Neon unicorn painting - 500 G.G.P - You already own a one<<else>>[[Neon unicorn painting|Shop Item Neon Unicorn Painting][$ggp -= 500]] - 500 G.G.P<<endif>>
</div><<if $abdlPlay || $diaperWettingPlay || $diaperMessingPlay>><br><br><button title="Click to show/hide ABDL items" type="button" onclick="if(document.getElementById('ABDL') .style.display=='none') {document.getElementById('ABDL') .style.display=''}else{document.getElementById('ABDL') .style.display='none'}">Show/hide ABDL items</button><div id="ABDL" style="display:none">
<<if $ggp <300>>Pastel Pink Jumper Skirt and Blouse - 300 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Pastel Pink Jumper Skirt and Blouse") != -1>>Pastel Pink Jumper Skirt and Blouse - 300 G.G.P - You already own one<<else>>[[Pastel Pink Jumper Skirt and Blouse|Shop Pastel Pink Jumper Skirt and Blouse][$ggp -= 300]] - 300 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <300>>Blue Teddy Bear Patterned Romper - 300 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Blue Teddy Bear Patterned Romper") != -1>>Blue Teddy Bear Patterned Romper - 300 G.G.P - You already own one<<else>>[[Blue Teddy Bear Patterned Romper|Shop Blue Teddy Bear Patterned Romper][$ggp -= 300]] - 300 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <300>>Purple Unicorn Patterned Onesie - 300 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("Purple Unicorn Patterned Onesie") != -1>>Purple Unicorn Patterned Onesie - 300 G.G.P - You already own one<<else>>[[Purple Unicorn Patterned Onesie|Shop Purple Unicorn Patterned Onesie][$ggp -= 300]] - 300 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <300>>White Short Frilly Silk Dress - 300 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $wardrobe.indexOf("White Short Frilly Silk Dress") != -1>>White Short Frilly Silk Dress - 300 G.G.P - You already own one<<else>>[[White Short Frilly Silk Dress|Shop White Short Frilly Silk Dress][$ggp -= 300]] - 300 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <300>>Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper - 300 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $underwear.indexOf("Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper") != -1>>Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper - 300 G.G.P - You already own one<<else>>[[Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper|Shop Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper][$ggp -= 300]] - 300 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <300>>Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper - 300 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $underwear.indexOf("Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper") != -1>>Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper - 300 G.G.P - You already own one<<else>>[[Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper|Shop Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper][$ggp -= 300]] - 300 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $ggp <300>>Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper - 300 G.G.P - Can't afford<<elseif $underwear.indexOf("Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper") != -1>>Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper - 300 G.G.P - You already own one<<else>>[[Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper|Shop Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper][$ggp -= 300]] - 300 G.G.P<<endif>>
</div><<endif>>
[[Decide to stop browsing the stock for now|Shop]]You decide to spend more time with Tilly. Sitting up on the counter, you chat for a little while, with Tilly giggling and offering a number of lewd comments to the conversation. Looking down at her you notice that it isn’t a stool she’s sitting on, but some sort of buzzing device. She keeps her cool most of the time, though occasionally a small moan passes her lips or she rolls her hips against the device.
Tilly <<if $tillyRelationship <25>>spends a lot of the time giving you advice on clothing, suggesting a lot of pink and revealing options to add to your wardrobe. She seems to take a lot of enjoyment at watching you squirm in response to some of her more outrageous options, giggling in response<<elseif $tillyRelationship >=25 && $tillyRelationship <50>>spends a lot of time offering you advice on clothing and makeup, complimenting your appearance. She makes a couple of outrageous suggestions on what you could wear, though she seems to be largely trying to help you, a puppy dog like look on her face when you turn down a suggestion<<elseif $tillyRelationship >=50 && !$tillyDating>>spends a lot of time offering you advice on clothing and makeup, complimenting your appearance and flirting heavily with you. She makes a few odd suggestions on what you could wear, though she ardently seems to be trying to help you. Repeatedly she mentions that she wants you to be pretty so she can keep being friends with you<<else>>spends a lot of time offering you advice on clothing and makeup, flirting heavily with you and bending across towards you to steal kisses when you’re not paying attention. She makes a few odd suggestions on what you could wear, though she ardently seems to be trying to help you. Repeatedly she mentions that she wants you to be pretty so she doesn’t lose you<<endif>>. Overall, it's quite nice, just having a chat with someone, learning a little about fashion. Seeing an opening in the conversation as Tilly moans a little you think about what to do next.
Do you:
<<if $actionAmountCurrent >= $actionLimit>>You're too tired to hang out with Tilly at the moment, maybe if some time passed you'd be ready to try again?<<else>>[[Hang out with Tilly|Shop Hang Out With Tilly][if($tillyRelationship<=98){$tillyRelationship += 2;}else{$tillyRelationship = 100;}; $actionAmountCurrent += 1]]<<endif>>
[[Ask Tilly about herself|Tilly Ask About Self]]
[[Ask Tilly about what she wants in a partner|Tilly Ask What She Wants In A Partner]]
[[Ask Tilly about what happens to people who cause trouble around here|Tilly Ask Trouble Makers]]
[[Ask Tilly about what the treatment is|Tilly Ask What Is The Treatment]]
[[Finish spending time with Tilly|Shop]]<<set $time +=1>>You wake up, pull off your covers ready to start a new day.
<<if $day == 7>><<include [[Wake Up Day 7]]>><<endif>>
"Good morning $firstName. Time to be productive", chimes the monotone voice of Alice your tablet AI.
[[Get out of bed|Room Hub]]
<<addTime>>You make your selection and leave your room heading to your destination.
<<set $random = random(1,100)>><<if $random<=5 && $random>=1 && $waterSportsPlay == true>><<include [[Travel To Woman Piss Self]]>><<elseif $random<=10 && $random>=6>><<include [[Travel To Watch Blowjob]]>><<elseif $random<=15 && $random>=11>><<include [[Travel To Cum Covered Woman]]>><<else>>You see nothing out of the ordinary as you make your way to your destination.<<endif>>
<<if $bimboSkill >0>><<set $random = random(1,10)>><<if $random <= $bimboSkill>><<set $intendedLocation = "Bimbo Interrupt Main">><<endif>><<endif>>[[Head to location| interuptDestinationTime( $intendedLocation ) ]]<<set $earnings = 0>><<addTime>>You head to the lift and make your selection to go back to your dormitory.
<<set $random = random(1,100)>><<if $random<=5 && $random>=1 && $abdlPlay == true>><<include [[Travel Back ABDL Leaflet]]>><<elseif $random<=10 && $random>=6>><<include [[Travel Back BE Woman]]>><<elseif $random<=15 && $random>=11>><<include [[Travel Back Sleeping Sub]]>><<else>>You see nothing out of the ordinary as you make your way from the lift.<<endif>>
[[Head back to your room| interuptDestinationTime( 'Room Hub' ) ]]
<<set $ggp +=50>><<set $random = random(1,100)>><<if $random<=50>><<include [[Boring Job Mopping]]>><<else>><<include [[Boring Job Sign Post]]>><<endif>>
You spend the next few hours taking part in your boring menial task. A metallic voice finally announces "$firstName $secondName you have been awarded 50 G.G.P. for undertaking boring, but slightly helpful tasks for the facility". Only 50 G.G.P for all that work you think, this really doesn't seem fair.
With your pay received you finish your task and [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].<<addToWardrobe "Long Blue Dress">>You bring the Long Blue Dress to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"It's pretty and girly but is it a little too long, how're you going to play in that?"</span> Tilly wonders, as she finishes processing your order.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/BagPink.png]]
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]]<<addToWardrobe "Red Strappy Top and Black Mini Skirt">>You bring the Red Strappy Top and Black Mini Skirt to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"That's really pretty, we should totally go dancing later at some point. If only it was pink aswell"</span> Tilly contributes, as she finishes processing your order.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/BagPink.png]]
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]].<<addToWardrobe "Green Floral Summer Dress">>You bring the Green Floral Summer Dress to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"OOOoh, that's super cute and girly, plus I bet you could easily hike it up to play, I love your choice. If only it was pink!"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/BagPink.png]]
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]].<<addToWardrobe "Pink Hoodie and Yoga Pants">>You bring the Pink Hoodie and Yoga Pants to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"Okay, like its pink which is cute, and on the bright side those yoga pants are tight and really show off your awesome body. But you're going to get really tired pulling them up and down all the time, maybe later we can cut a fuck hole in them"</span> Tilly contributes, as she finishes processing your order.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/BagPink.png]]
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]]."A simple, but effective procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects always look better with a bigger pair of tits, gives your sexual partners something more to play with".
The doctor motions for you to sit down in a chair that is again reminiscent of a dentists chair, as he searches for something he's yet to explain. This time however there are no visible restraints, given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about that and take the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, wearing a pair of latex gloves with a large jar of cream in hand.
"You'll need to take off any clothes you're wearing, don't want them to get ruined" directs the doctor as he starts opening the jar "the procedure is very simple, all I need to do is apply this cream to your breasts and they'll be bigger before you know it" he continues as <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>you're already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>.
Now naked, you lie back on the chair, waiting for the procedure. Before long Dr.Radcliff places both hands on simultaneously on your chest. At first the feeling is cold as the obviously refrigerated cream makes contact with your skin. However, you quickly heat up, seemingly from the creams reaction as it starts to take effect. The doctor gently gropes your chest, carefully applying the cream equally as possible. The look on his face is one of concentration and contentment, and looking down you're sure you notice a more obvious than normal bulge in his pants.
Taking a step back, he removes his gloves, watching on. Now that you have the space to think, you realise that for some reason the cream smells faintly of strawberries, weird, but in a nice way. You wait briefly for the treatment to take effect, it takes a moment for you to realise that your breasts have even changed, growing slowly and consistently in size. As you wait a pleasant sensation radiates from your chest, it's not enough to push you towards an orgasm, it is however a pleasant diversion as you wait. Eventually, after a few minutes the change is much more obvious, your breasts now visibly increased in size, maybe a <<checkBreast>>.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand. You can clearly see that on your chest lie a pair of <<checkBreast>> sized breasts. Assured the procedure is complete you relax, ready to carry on.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.
"A simple, but effective procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects always look worse with a smaller pair of tits in my opinion, but you have the points so you can have the procedure".
The doctor motions for you to sit down in a chair that is again reminiscent of a dentists chair, as he searches for something he's yet to explain. This time however there are no visible restraints, given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about that and take the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, wearing a pair of latex gloves with a large jar of cream in hand.
"You'll need to take off any clothes you're wearing, don't want them to get ruined" directs the doctor as he starts opening the jar "the procedure is very simple, all I need to do is apply this cream to your breasts and they'll be smaller before you know it" he continues as <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>you're already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>.
Now naked, you lie back on the chair, waiting for the procedure. Before long Dr.Radcliff places both hands on simultaneously on your chest. At first the feeling is cold as the obviously refrigerated cream makes contact with your skin. However, you quickly heat up, seemingly from the creams reaction as it starts to take effect. The doctor gently gropes your chest, carefully applying the cream equally as possible. The look on his face is one of concentration and possibly disappointment.
Taking a step back, he removes his gloves, watching on. Now that you have the space to think, you realise that for some reason the cream smells faintly of lemons, weird, but it could certainly smell worse. You wait briefly for the treatment to take effect, it takes a moment for you to realise that your breasts have even changed, shrinking slowly and consistently in size. As you wait a pleasant sensation radiates from your chest, it's not enough to push you towards an orgasm, it is however a pleasant diversion as you wait. Eventually, after a few minutes the change is much more obvious, your breasts now visibly decreased in size, maybe <<if $breastSize <=0>>completely gone<<else>>a <<checkBreast>><<endif>>.
The doctor looks on for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand. You can clearly see that on your chest <<if $breastSize <=0>>you have no<<else>>lie a pair of <<checkBreast>> sized<<endif>> breasts. Assured the procedure is complete you relax, ready to carry on.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.
"Are you sure you want this procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects always look so boring when they return their ears back to normal".
The doctor motions for you to sit down in a chair that is again reminiscent of a dentists chair, as he searches for something he's yet to explain. This time however there are no visible restraints, given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about that and take the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, nothing in hand.
"Okay $firstName, so the procedure is very simple, all I need to do is shoot you with the radiation cannon and it should purge the alteration and return your ears back to normal" he says motioning at a large cylinder on a strut hanging above you "you're in safe hands, the treatment should more than protect you, there really is nothing to worry about".
Your worries at least partially dealt with, you allow the doctor to line up the weird cylinder. Then you hear a !Click! as her presses down a button.
You feel a little light headed, your head feeling a little warm but nothing else. You reach up to check if you still have ears on top of your head, but find only empty space.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand. On top of your <<checkHair>> $hairColour hair you have no ears on top of your head.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.
"A simple, but effective procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects normally find that their sexual partners find greater enjoyment from oral sex once it's been applied".
He gestures for you to stay where you are as he begins looking in a desk drawer. Coming back after a moment with a weird device in hand. The side of the device you can see is shaped like a pair of lips. Without any build up the doctor holds the device towards you, at face level, and states "please place your lips against the lip shaped outcropping, the device uses a set of micro-injectors to quickly and painlessly apply the lip increasing serum".
Your worries at least partially mitigated, you press your lips against the device, hearing a faint click from the side the doctor holds. Almost immediately he pulls the device back, leaving you slightly worried that it might not have worked. Though you do notice a momentary warmth around your lips which might indicate at least something has happened.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand. You can clearly see that on your face now lie a pair of <<checkLips>> sized lips.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling."A simple, but effective procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "Are you really sure you want to make them smaller? The subjects normally find that their sexual partners find greater enjoyment from oral sex once it's been applied, you don't really want to alter that do you?".
He gestures for you to stay where you are as he begins looking in a desk drawer. Coming back after a moment with a weird device in hand. The side of the device you can see is shaped like a pair of lips. Without any build up the doctor holds the device towards you, at face level, and states "please place your lips against the lip shaped outcropping, the device uses a set of micro-injectors to quickly and painlessly apply the lip decreasing serum".
Your worries at least partially mitigated, you press your lips against the device, hearing a faint click from the side the doctor holds. Almost immediately he pulls the device back, leaving you slightly worried that it might not have worked. Though you do notice a momentary warmth around your lips which might indicate at least something has happened.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand. You can clearly see that on your face now lie a pair of <<checkLips>> sized lips.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.Travelling through the facility, you arrive at the listed destination, a simple door that reads "Qwick Fuck - staff entrance". Opening the door, you enter into a long room, relatively empty except a set of plush seats down the middle. Doors line the walls on both sides of the room, LCD screens above them filled with various statements about whether the cubicles are occupied, if there is a client waiting and what the client is looking for.
Sitting behind a small desk to your immediate right is a large muscular man wearing only a tight pair of leather trousers. His bold head slightly reflects the light of the room. Upon seeing you he strokes his long beard and looks down at a handheld tablet.
<<if visited("Glory Hole Job First Time") >0>>"It's always good to have you in $firstName, lets get you signed into the system so we can make a lot of money" Smiles Mr Qwick. He looks down at the tablet "So any preference on the type of clients today?" Asks Mr Qwick, as <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>you're already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>.
Do you:
[[Select male clients|Glory Hole Job Male]]
[[Select female clients|Glory Hole Job Female]]
[[Select mixed clients|Glory Hole Job Mixed]]
<<else>>"Nice to meet you, I'm Mr Qwick and I run this sex service outlet. Clients come in on the other side of the cubicles, put down some money and select what they're after. The staff members, that would be you, wait in here until someone wants someone like you. At which time you provide it. You do a good job, they might tip you, you don't get the money but you do get some extra G.G.P so it's worth doing a good job. When you come in you take off your clothes, put them by the door until you leave. So any questions so far?" says the large man, his voice softer and more comforting than you expected from his muscular frame.
You shake your head, trying to process everything <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>you're already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>.
"Good that makes everything much more simple. You play along and do a good job and I'll look after you, I have at least a few workers here who I bought at the end of their training, you could do a lot worse than ending up here. However if you try and hurt any of my clients you'll regret it, but only briefly" pausing briefly for effect, he then continues "Seeing as you're new here we have a training device to get you used to working here as I'm not sure of any previous experience you might have. Try to put some effort in, you're getting paid and you don't even have to deal with any clients".
He walks over to a door next to his desk, unlike the others, and opens it letting you see a small cubicle with a small screen to one side and a hole at about waist height in the wall facing you as you look in. Mr Qwick looks at you "Just head in and follow what the computer tells you, it's really simple stuff".
Do you:
[[Comply happily, ready to start your new job|Glory Hole Job First Time][$submitted = true; $resisted = false; $submission +=5; $ggp +=200; $timesSuckedDick +=1; if($vagina){$timesVaginallyFucked +=1}; $timesAnallyFucked +=1]]
[[Resigned to the situation, comply and enter|Glory Hole Job First Time][$submitted = false; $resisted = false; $ggp +=100; $timesSuckedDick +=1; if($vagina){$timesVaginallyFucked +=1}; $timesAnallyFucked +=1]]
[[Refuse, you've changed your mind|Glory Hole Job First Time][$submitted = false; $resisted = true; $submission -=5; $ggp +=50; $timesSuckedDick +=1; if($vagina){$timesVaginallyFucked +=1}; $timesAnallyFucked +=1]]<<endif>><<set $random = random(1,1)>><<if $random==1>><<include [[Glory Hole Female Client 1]]>><<endif>>
You continue on serving a number of clients, heading into the little rooms. However your remaining clients are quite standard, only wanting basic oral attention.
<<set $random = random(3,8)>><<set $earnings += ($random *25)+($lipSize * 25)+($oralSexSkill * 25)>><<set $ggp += $earnings>><<set $timesPussyLicked += ($random-1)>><hr><b>Earnings Report - Gloryhole</b>
You served $random clients : <<set $holderInt = $random *25>>G.G.P + $holderInt <<if $lipSize !=0>><br><br>Bonus for having pleasurable lips : <<set $holderInt = $lipSize * 25>>G.G.P + $holderInt<<endif>><<if $oralSexSkill !=0>><br><br>Bonus for oral sex skill : <<set $holderInt = $oralSexSkill * 25>>G.G.P + $holderInt<<endif>>
Overall earned G.G.P = $earnings
<hr>
With your pay received you clean up<<if $currentClothing != "Naked" || $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>, put back on your clothing<<endif>> and [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].<<set $random = random(1,2)>><<if $random==1>><<include [[Glory Hole Male Client 1]]>><<elseif $random==2>><<include [[Glory Hole Male Client 2]]>><<endif>>
You continue on serving a number of clients, heading into the little rooms. However your remaining clients are quite standard, only wanting basic oral attention.
<<set $random = random(3,8)>><<set $earnings += ($random *25)+($lipSize * 25)+($oralSexSkill * 25)>><<set $ggp += $earnings>><<set $timesSuckedDick += ($random -1)>><hr><b>Earnings Report - Gloryhole</b>
You served $random clients : <<set $holderInt = $random *25>>G.G.P + $holderInt <<if $lipSize !=0>><br><br>Bonus for having pleasurable lips : <<set $holderInt = $lipSize * 25>>G.G.P + $holderInt<<endif>><<if $oralSexSkill !=0>><br><br>Bonus for oral sex skill : <<set $holderInt = $oralSexSkill * 25>>G.G.P + $holderInt<<endif>>
Overall earned G.G.P = $earnings
<hr>
With your pay received you clean up<<if $currentClothing != "Naked" || $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>, put back on your clothing<<endif>> and [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].<<set $random = random(1,3)>><<if $random==1>><<include [[Glory Hole Male Client 1]]>><<elseif $random==2>><<include [[Glory Hole Female Client 1]]>><<elseif $random==3>><<include [[Glory Hole Male Client 2]]>><<endif>>
You continue on serving a number of clients, heading into the little rooms. However your remaining clients are quite standard, only wanting basic oral attention.
<<set $random = (random(3,8))>><<set $earnings += ($random *25)+($lipSize * 25)+($oralSexSkill * 25)>><<set $ggp += $earnings>><<set $timesPussyLicked +=2>><<set $timesSuckedDick += $random - 3>><hr><b>Earnings Report - Gloryhole</b>
You served $random clients : <<set $holderInt = $random *25>>G.G.P + $holderInt <<if $lipSize !=0>><br><br>Bonus for having pleasurable lips : <<set $holderInt = $lipSize * 25>>G.G.P + $holderInt<<endif>><<if $oralSexSkill !=0>><br><br>Bonus for oral sex skill : <<set $holderInt = $oralSexSkill * 25>>G.G.P + $holderInt<<endif>>
Overall earned G.G.P = $earnings
<hr>
With your pay received you clean up<<if $currentClothing != "Naked" || $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>, put back on your clothing<<endif>> and [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].<<if $submitted == true && $resisted == false>>This is going to be fun you think, looking forward to whatever is going to happen to you.<<elseif $submitted == false && $resisted == false>>You gulp, resigned to undertaking whatever training they've assigned to you, you enter the room.<<else>>You don't want to do this, you've changed your mind, you turn around to find your way blocked by the large frame of Mr Qwick.
"Getting cold feet? Can't have that can we" he answers to himself as he gives you a shove into the tiny room, you're easily displaced by the mans intense strength. You pick yourself up, planning out how to try and slip past him.<<endif>> The door closes behind you leaving you in the small, empty cell. With a flash the screen lights up, showing the same avatar as the tablet in your room.
"Hello $firstName, I am Alice and I am here to guide you through the basics of sexual service. To start with please kneel on the floor facing the hole in the wall" states the familiar monotone voice of Alice.
<<if $resisted>>You're not going to comply you think, options limited you start to look for a way out or an override switch of some kind, turning your back to the hole. "Trainee is resisting, applying restraints" you hear momentarily before your knocked off of your feet, a pair of thick white strips circling your legs, pulling them out from under you. As you try to move your hands down to tug the strips off another pair descend on you, binding up your arms forcing you into the previously described position in front of the hole. You start to yell at Alice to let you go.<<else>>You kneel on the floor awaiting further instructions. The floor is surprisingly comfortable, well padded to ensure you can stay kneeling for a long time. You wait, looking at the hole, head height to your current position<<endif>>
Catching you by surprise a dildo suddenly erupts from the hole, maybe 8 inches in length, quickly lodging its way into your mouth and down your throat. You splutter, gagging around the latex shaft. Retreating slightly before making the plunge once again, you manage to catch a short breath in-between the frantic pounding of the dildo into your face hole. This carries on for what you'd guess was another 5 minutes before the pace of the pounding picks up becoming less, ordered and more chaotic. For a second you would swear the dildo has become thicker, before it stops all of a sudden fully extended down your now tender throat. A sudden warmth erupts in your stomach before the dildo slowly pulls itself out. You feel horny, your deepthroating session doing nothing to alleviate your own needs.
"Good job. Please re-adjust yourself and prepare for <<if $vagina>>vaginal and <<endif>>anal glory-hole training" continues Alice as you get your breath back.
<<if $resisted>>The straps restraining your limbs snake out further from the walls, allowing them to re-adjust your resistant form into a kneeling position your rear now facing the holes. Momentarily hope springs to you as you realise that your behind is nowhere near the hole, set higher in the wall. That hope is quickly shattered however as the floor starts to rise setting you perfectly in line with the hole. <<else>>You re-adjust your form into a kneeling position your rear now facing the holes. Quickly you realise that your behind is nowhere near the hole, set higher in the wall. That however is soon corrected as the floor starts to rise setting you perfectly in line with the hole. <<endif>>
<<if $vagina>><br>Perfectly aligned with your constantly drooling cunt, the dildo spears you with its full 8 inch length, taking no time to let you adjust to the sudden intrusion. Once again, as with the previous interaction with the dildo, it proves to be merciless in its savage thrusting. Pounding painfully in your, thankfully, sodden pussy. As you become accustomed to the machine-fucking you slowly start to convert some of the ache into pleasure, relaxing your internal walls to more easily allow the penetration. After 5 minutes of consistent heavy fucking, pleasure building with you, the dildo picks up in speed, once again swelling slightly before depositing its contents deep, a faint warmth spreading within your pussy. Disappointingly the dildo pulls back, leaving you feeling empty and unfulfilled, though from what Alice said before that won't be for much longer.
<<endif>>
You hear the dildo whirring, as if making a change to its position. A cold feeling surprises you as you feel something, liquid of some sort, squirted on your ass hole, causing you to squeal a little in response. This time, as the dildo makes contact with your rear hole, it impales you much more slowly. It slowly and mechanically pushes against your tight anal ring, breaching it with unrelenting pressure, causing a burning sting, despite the copious amount of lubrication. The feeling of the dildo impaling your rear passage is odd, and more than a little uncomfortable. However beneath the discomfort there is a satisfaction, helping to press you slowly towards your own pleasure. The dildo starts picking up its pace, though fucking you slower than it had previously, something that you're certainly thankful for. Before long you can feel a pressure build, a sign of your impending orgasm, spurred on by the dildo pistoning in and out off your ass. Simultaneously as you finally peak, cumming heavily, <<if $vagina>>a steam of cum bursting from your pussy<<else>>a stream of cum spouting from your dick<<endif>>, the dildo also bulges, spilling its own contents deep into your bowels. With a short beep the dildo fully retreats, your asshole feeling weirdly empty from its absence, before it disappears back deep into the hole in the wall. The floor descending back to its natural state.
As you're set down you look at the screen again.<<if $submitted == true && $resisted == false>>"Enthusiastic training : G.G.P + 200"<<elseif $submitted == false && $resisted == false>>"Completed training : G.G.P + 100"<<else>>"Reluctant training : G.G.P + 50"<<endif>> reads the screen. The door behind you clicking open, a towel dispensing from an, up until now hidden slot in the wall.
With your pay received you clean up<<if $currentClothing !="Naked" || $currentUnderwear != "Naked">> and put back on your clothing<<endif>>. "I hope you had fun, just a short session to get you started, come back anytime" adds Mr Qwick as you begin to leave through the staff door.
You think about your opinion of what just happened as you travel back to your room, was it:
[[A lot of fun|followDestination('Travel Back')][$submission +=5]]
[[Something you had to do|followDestination('Travel Back')]]
[[Horrible, you don't ever want to be in that situation again|followDestination('Travel Back')][$submission -=5]]You feel extremely horny, though, ever since you received the treatment this has rapidly become the new normal for you. Deciding that you can spare some time to fulfil your needs you clamber onto your large <<if $bedType ==0>>pink<<else>>blue<<endif>> bed. <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" || $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>Rapidly shedding your clothes as you go, leaving them in an untidy heap on the floor.<<else>>Already naked, thankfully you need spend no time getting undressed, eager to start your self-pleasuring session.<<endif>>
You settle on the bed, moving around a little until you can get yourself comfortable, the soft, thick duvet lovingly hugging your front, as your form slightly indents it<<if $breastSize >0>>. Your <<checkBreast>> breasts squashed between your body and the bed<<endif>>. Moving your pillows beneath your stomach to prop up your behind into a doggy-style like position you feel ready to start pleasuring yourself.
You stick two fingers between your <<checkLips>> lips, swirling your tongue around them, trying to coat them with a thick layer of spit. Removing them from your mouth with a wet !plop! you can clearly see that your fingers are nicely coated with your saliva, lubricating them for what you have planned.
Reaching around with your non-spit-covered hand, you take hold of an ass cheek and pull it to one side, feeling a slight rush of air to your anal star. With your lubricated hand you now reach back, taking the spit covered fingers in a looping trail, spiralling towards your sensitive butt hole. A faint moan breaks your lips as the spit cools down, sending an odd cold feeling through your anal cleft. Deciding that it would be better to penetrate yourself sooner than later to ensure that your still lubricated, you place the two still slightly spit covered fingers, at your anal entrance, pressing softly but firmly.
With a little effort and a slight burning sensation you push past your ass ring, penetrating your rear passage. The feeling is slightly painful, however past the pain there is certainly pleasure. You start to feel a definite rise in your lust as your arousal picks up, spurring you to continue your assault on your fresh butt hole. Slowly you run the two fingers in and out, the pleasure slowly building as you grow more accustomed to the feeling. Your moans are muffled by your face being pressed into your duvet, but still audible, an obvious expression of your growing need as you press on towards orgasm.
One final plunge of your fingers, stretching out your tight back entrance, pushes you over the edge, giving you the needed release of orgasm. Moaning and trembling from the intense pleasure. Your anal ring spasms around your fingers, unaccustomed to such usage, sucking your fingers further inwards. Your <<if $penis>>cock<<else>>cunt<<endif>> spills a torrent of cum below you, onto your pillows and sheets, leaving a sticky pool of fluid beneath your crotch and thighs. You sigh, spent and tired, taking a few minutes to rest up and get your breath back.
After a few minutes recovery you wipe your hand off on a wet wipe you retrieve from your bedside table, and pull yourself out of bed ready to [[get back to doing something more productive|Room Hub]]."Okay <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>>, thank you for showing interest in our beauty treatments. We offer a wide range of colouring and styling options, as well as hair care treatments to lengthen your hair. Additionally <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>> I can provide hair cuts, though we make bookings for that based on a set hair reduction, and I'd have to undo any styling you already have applied to cut or lengthen your hair so be cautious" Anna explains meekly, still not making eye contact with you.
Do you:
<<if $ggp<200>>Ask her to dye your hair - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask her to dye your hair|Salon Dye Hair Input][$ggp -=200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $hairLength <=0>>Ask her to style your hair - 200 G.G.P - Your hair is too short to style in any way<<elseif $ggp<200>>Ask her to style your hair - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask her to style your hair|Salon Style Hair Input][$ggp -=200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $hairLength >=7>>Ask her to lengthen your hair (will undo hair style) - 200 G.G.P - Your hair is alread as long as it can get<<elseif $ggp<200>>Ask her to lengthen your hair (will undo hair style) - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask her to lengthen your hair|Salon Lengthen Hair][$hairLength+=1; $hairStyle = "straight but slightly unkempt style"; $ggp -=200]] (will undo hair style) - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $hairLength <=1>>Ask her to cut your hair (will undo hair style) - 100 G.G.P - Your hair is too short to cut any further<<elseif $ggp<100>>Ask her to cut your hair (will undo hair style) - 100 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask her to cut your hair|Salon Cut Hair][$hairLength-=1; $hairStyle = "straight but slightly unkempt style"; $ggp -=100]] (will undo hair style) - 100 G.G.P<<endif>>
<<if $skinType !=1 && $skinType !=2>>Ask her to dye your fur - 100 G.G.P - You don't have fur<<elseif $ggp<200>>Ask her to dye your fur - 200 G.G.P - Can't afford<<else>>[[Ask her to dye your fur|Salon Dye Fur Input][$ggp -=200]] - 200 G.G.P<<endif>>
[[Decide to not get anymore procedures for now|Salon]]"These are the options available for hair dyeing <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>> $firstName" whispers Anna as she stumbles, grabbing for a laminated menu, listing the hair colour options. After taking a moment to recompose herself, her face having turned a deep red, she gracefully hands you the catalogue, filled with pictures of the different hair colour options.
<hr>
Hair Colour Menu:<table>
<tr>
<td>Brown</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairColour" "brown">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Blonde</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairColour" "blonde">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Red</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairColour" "red">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Black</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairColour" "black">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>White</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairColour" "white">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Grey</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairColour" "grey">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Blue</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairColour" "blue">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Green</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairColour" "green">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Bright Pink</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairColour" "bright pink">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Platinum Blonde</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairColour" "platinum blonde">></td>
</tr>
</table><<button [[Choose colour|Salon Dye Hair Initialised]]>><</button>>Salon Spend Time With Anna - player can ask questions to Anna or have quickie sex.
Do you:
[[Finish spending time with Anna|Salon]]<<if lastVisited("Dorm Hub") is 1>>You leave your dormitory and enter the lift, traveling to the shopping hub, trying to decide where to go next.<<else>>You walk back into the main shopping hub and try to decide where to go next.<<endif>>
<<set $random = random(1,100)>><<if $random<=5 && $random>=1>><<include [[Shopping Hub Cat Girl Leaflet]]>><<elseif $random<=10 && $random>=6 && $bimboPlay>><<include [[Shopping Hub Bimbo Shoes]]>><<else>>You see nothing out of the ordinary as you walk around the main shopping hub.<<endif>>
Do you:
[[Go to the shop|Shop]]
[[Go to the salon|Salon]]
[[Go to the clinic|Clinic]]
[[Go back to your dormitory|followDestination('Dorm Hub')]]"These are the options available for hair style <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>> $firstName" whispers Anna as she stumbles, grabbing for a laminated menu, listing the hair style options. After taking a moment to recompose herself, her face having turned a deep red, she gracefully hands you the catalogue, filled with pictures of the different hair style options.
<hr>
Hair Colour Menu:<table>
<tr>
<td>Straight</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairStyle" "immaculately straight style" checked>></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Curly</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairStyle" "set of simple curls">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<<if $hairLength<=2>><td>Hair too short for a ringlets</td><<else>><td>Ringlets</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairStyle" "set of extremely girly ringlets">></td><<endif>>
</tr>
<tr>
<<if $hairLength<=2>><td>Hair too short for a simple updo</td><<else>><td>Simple updo</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairStyle" "elegant simple updo">></td><<endif>>
</tr>
<tr>
<<if $hairLength<=3>><td>Hair too short for a braided updo</td><<else>><td>Braided updo</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairStyle" "elegant braided updo">></td><<endif>>
</tr>
<tr>
<<if $hairLength<=2>><td>Hair too short for simple pigtails</td><<else>><td>Simple pigtails</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairStyle" "pair of cute pigtails">></td><<endif>>
</tr>
<tr>
<<if $hairLength<=3>><td>Hair too short for braided pigtails</td><<else>><td>Braided pigtails</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairStyle" "pair of cute braided pigtails">></td><<endif>>
</tr>
<tr>
<<if $hairLength<=2>><td>Hair too short for a simple ponytail</td><<else>><td>Simple ponytail</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairStyle" "luxurious simple ponytail">></td><<endif>>
</tr>
<tr>
<<if $hairLength<=3>><td>Hair too short for a braided ponytail</td><<else>><td>Braided ponytail</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$hairStyle" "luxurious braided ponytail">></td><<endif>>
</tr>
</table><<button [[Choose style|Salon Style Hair Initialised]]>><</button>>
You point at the option to have your hair dyed $hairColour, handing the laminated menu back to Anna. She gives a short bow, as she takes it chiming quietly a "yes <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>>, a very good choice". Gently directing you towards one of the comfortable salon hair treatment chairs she runs over to a table top, looking over a selection of brightly coloured bottles.
"<<if $femininity >=0>>Miss<<else>>Mister<<endif>> $firstName, the hair colouring ... we offer here is very impressive, it doesn't ... dye your hair, instead altering your hair colour ... at a deeper level. You should find that any other hair will ... also take on the new colour, it also won't fade" the quiet woman explains, occasionally stopping to collect herself.
Walking back over to you Anna is now carrying a glass bottle filled with a $hairColour liquid, topping the bottle is a spray nozzle. Lying back in the chair you let Anna get to work, spraying the contents of the bottle on your <<checkHair>> hair and carefully working it in with her latex encased fingers. Watching her in the large mirror you see she looks much more confident, lost in her work. After a few minutes of ensuring the mixture has an even covering Anna takes a step back, grabbing something that looks a bit like a hairdryer. Without saying anything she continues her task running the hairdryer shaped device around your head. Every so often a bright flash of light springs from the device the hair its being pointed at suddenly becoming slightly warm, the sensation running all the way up to the roots.
Another 10 minutes later, Anna puts down the hairdryer like device. Her face somewhere in between an excited giddiness and her usual submissive attitude. "Is <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>> happy with the new colour?" she asks, picking up a hand mirror from the counter, holding it behind you so that you can get a full view of your freshly coloured hair.
Your <<checkHair>> hair, styled in a $hairStyle, is now a vibrant $hairColour, just like the picture in the catalogue. Smiling and nodding your assent. Anna gives you a wide, heart warming smile, obviously glad you are content with her work.
Happy with your new hair colour [[you go back to considering salon treatments|Salon Transformation Options]]
You point at the option to have your hair styled in a $hairStyle, handing the laminated menu back to Anna. She gives a short bow, as she takes it chiming quietly a "yes <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>>, a very good choice". Gently directing you towards one of the comfortable salon hair treatment chairs she runs over to a table top, looking over a selection of brightly coloured bottles.
"<<if $femininity >=0>>Miss<<else>>Mister<<endif>> $firstName, the hair styling ... we offer here is very impressive, we used to ... do it manually, now we don't, instead altering your hair ... at a deeper level. It won't get ruined ... without a lot of effort, returning ... back to your new style automatically over time. Though ... I used to like doing the styling myself" the quiet woman explains, occasionally stopping to collect herself.
Walking back with a spray bottle under nestled in her armpit, Anna takes hold of a large device on wheels, the top of it shaped like a large white cylinder. "Okay <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>>, I need to ... spray your hair, then put the styling chamber ... over your head" she whispers as she gets everything in place. Lying back in the chair you let Anna get to work, spraying the contents of the bottle on your <<checkHair>> hair and carefully working it in with her latex encased fingers. Watching her in the large mirror you see she looks much more confident, lost in her work. After a few minutes of ensuring the mixture has an even covering Anna takes a step back. Realigning the strange wheeled device, so that the cylinder, which you can now see is on an adjustable strut, now surrounds your head.
Inside the device it's rather dark, broken occasionally by brief bursts of light, focused from a variety of small spots. Every flash is accompanied by the hair nearest it suddenly becoming slightly warm, the sensation running all the way up to the roots. You're also vaguely aware of a feeling of movement around your head, though you've yet to see anything in the brief moments of light.
About 10 minutes later, Anna removes the device covering your head. Her face somewhere in between an excited giddiness and her usual submissive attitude. "Is <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>> happy with the new style?" she asks, picking up a hand mirror from the counter, holding it behind you so that you can get a full view of your freshly styled hair.
Your <<checkHair>> $hairColour hair, now styled in a $hairStyle, just like the picture in the catalogue. Smiling and nodding your assent. Anna gives you a wide, heart warming smile, obviously glad you are content with her work.
Happy with your new hair style [[you go back to considering salon treatments|Salon Transformation Options]]
<<if lastVisited("Dorm Hub") is 1>>You leave your dormitory and enter the lift, traveling to the recreational hub, trying to decide where to go next.<<else>>You walk back into the main recreational hub and try to decide where to go next.<<endif>>
<<set $random = random(1,100)>><<if $random<=5 && $random>=1>><<include [[Recreational Hub Club B Promo]]>><<elseif $random<=10 && $random>=6>><<include [[Recreational Hub Cat Girl Walks Dog Girl]]>><<else>>You see nothing out of the ordinary as you walk around the main recreational hub.<<endif>>
Do you:
[[Go to "The Fainting Goat" bar|The Fainting Goat Bar]]
[[Go to "Club B"|Club B]]
[[Go back to your dormitory|followDestination('Dorm Hub')]]<<if lastVisited("Dorm Hub") is 1>>You leave your dormitory and enter the lift, traveling to the sexual services hub, trying to decide where to go next.<<else>>You walk back into the main sexual services hub and try to decide where to go next.<<endif>><<if visited("Exhibitionism Training Main") >0>><br><br>Sitting, naked as ever, next to her chest of clothes, is the exhibitionism trainer Ashley. She waves and blows kisses to the many passers-by, paying particular attention to you with a wide smile on her face.<<endif>>
You see nothing out of the ordinary as you walk around the sexual services hub.
Do you:<<if visited("Glory Hole Job Main")>><br><br>[[Go to Qwick Fuck Glory-Hole|Glory Hole]]<<endif>><<if visited("Brothel Job Main")>><br><br>[[Go to Sarah's Den of Opulence|Brothel]]<<endif>>
[[Go back to your dormitory|followDestination('Dorm Hub')]]<<if visited("Exhibitionism Training Main") >0>><br><br>[[Go over and spend some time with Ashley|Sexual Hub Spend Time With Ashley]]<<endif>>
<<if lastVisited("Dorm Hub") is 1>>You leave your dormitory and enter the lift, traveling to the fetish services hub, trying to decide where to go next.<<else>>You walk back into the main fetish services hub and try to decide where to go next.<<endif>>
<<set $random = random(1,100)>><<if $random<=5 && $random>=1 && $waterSportsPlay>><<include [[Fetish Hub Public Urinal]]>><<else>>You see nothing out of the ordinary as you walk around the fetish services hub.<<endif>>
Do you:<<if $abdlPlay || $diaperWettingPlay || $diaperMessingPlay>><br><br>[[Go to Little Land Nursery|Little Land Nursery]]<<endif>>
[[Go back to your dormitory|followDestination('Dorm Hub')]]You see a sign above a well decorated, somewhat fancy looking, building facade titled "The Qwick Fuck Glory-Hole".
<div align="center">[img[TRCimgs/Signs/QwickFuck.png]]</div>
Heading through the large, open, double doors you enter a long room, opulently furnished with thick carpets, tasteful erotic paintings line the walls between the mass of doors. Some of doors have a display above the listing them as occupied, though many seem to listed as empty.
<<if visited()<=1>>As you enter through the front doors, from a small side door listed as a "staff door" enters the familiar leather pants wearing, shirtless giant of a man you know as Mr Qwick. "Hello $firstName, I didn't think I'd see you in here" he bellows heartily at you, moving closer to embrace you in a large hug. Knocking the breath from you with his hulking frame, his thick arms crushing you against him. "I'm so glad you like it around here enough to come and visit, it is always nice to know that the workers enjoy being around here and want to spend their free time with me too."
"Hi" you manage, having difficulty breathing still. Seeing you having difficulty speaking, he lets you go, allowing you to swallow in a large gulp of fresh air. An awkward tension builds between you as the large man looks at you, worried that he's upset you. "Do you come out to see every customer?" you ask trying to break the awkward moment.
"Oh no, I only ever come out to see VIP's and you are certainly a VIP in my eyes. So would you like to come and spend some time with me? I'm sure I have a bottle of something somewhere. Or are you here to check out the holes from the other side?" Qwick retorts, springing back to his usual happy self.<<else>>"Couldn't keep yourself away" laughs the large shirtless, bold man you know as Mr Qwick. "Not even working and you still come to see me, I'm honoured. Or are you just here to play with the holes? I'll let you spend your G.G.P here if you want to play, seems a fair enough deal, and I can probably get repaid by the accounting department" He continues, his hands moving as if he's making trying to make a calculation.<<endif>>
Do you:
[[Ask to use the glory hole|Glory Hole Options]]
[[Ask him if you can spend some time with him|Glory Hole Spend Time With Mr Qwick]]
[[Leave 'Qwick Fuck'|Sexual Hub]]
Glory Hole Options - Player can select, to pay to use the glory-hole and experience a number of sex scenes.
Do you:
[[Decide to stop using the glory-hole for now|Glory Hole]]Glory-Hole Spend Time With Mr Qwick - player can ask questions to Mr Qwick or have quickie sex.
Do you:
[[Finish spending time with Mr Qwick|Glory Hole]]"An extremely simple procedure" answers Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects normally see a noticeable alteration in their physical features. Smaller noses, longer eyelashes, softer skin, etc. Really it's just a top up of your initial treatment".
He gestures for you to stay where you are as he begins looking in a desk drawer. Coming back after a moment with a small vial, filled with a clear liquid, in hand. "The treatment is already effective within your body, this really is just a mild extra dose. All you need to do is drink this vial, the extra genetic material within it will directed and utilised by the existing treatment in your system to make your desired improvements" Radcliff explains.
Your worries at least partially mitigated, you take the vial and swallow its contents. It tastes of faintly of strawberries you think as the liquid flows down your throat. With nothing else to do but wait you take a seat, thinking it best to be sitting just in case something weird happens. After 5 minutes you can't say you can recognise any changes, you feel a little warm but that's it.
You signal for Dr.Radcliff, worried that nothing has changed. However from the smile on his face your concerns quickly disappear. The doctor looks on appraisingly for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand. You can clearly see that your face is now more feminine, having become <<checkFem>> in appearance.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.
"An extremely simple procedure, but are you sure you want to undo all of the good work we've been doing?" answers Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects normally see a noticeable alteration in their physical features. bulkier noses, increases in build, thicker skin, etc. Really it's just a top up of your initial treatment, well in reverse, but it's the same theory behind it".
He gestures for you to stay where you are as he begins looking in a desk drawer. Coming back after a moment with a small vial, filled with a clear liquid, in hand. "The treatment is already effective within your body, this really is just a mild extra dose. All you need to do is drink this vial, the extra genetic material within it will directed and utilised by the existing treatment in your system to make your desired improvements" Radcliff explains.
Your worries at least partially mitigated, you take the vial and swallow its contents. It tastes of faintly of lemons you think as the liquid flows down your throat. With nothing else to do but wait you take a seat, thinking it best to be sitting just in case something weird happens. After 5 minutes you can't say you can recognise any changes, you feel a little warm but that's it.
You signal for Dr.Radcliff, worried that nothing has changed. However from the proud look on his face your concerns quickly disappear. The doctor looks on appraisingly for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand. You can clearly see that your face is now more masculine, having become <<checkFem>> in appearance.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.You ask to have your hair cut, pointing at the wall mounted menu. Anna gives a short bow, chiming quietly a "Yes <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>>, a very good choice". Gently directing you towards one of the comfortable salon hair treatment chairs she runs over to a table top, looking over a tray containing a selection of scissors and hair styling tools.
"<<if $femininity >=0>>Miss<<else>>Mister<<endif>> $firstName, thank you for letting me cut your hair ... with all the new technical treatments ... I just don't get to do it myself much. Don't worry though ... I'm properly trained. Just thanks, <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>>", the quiet woman explains, occasionally stopping to collect herself, a slightly wistful look in her eyes.
A moments pause later she picks up the tray of supplies, placing it on top of a wheeled cart, which she rolls over to your seat. Without a word she gets to work, combing, cutting, occasionally spraying your hair with a number of different spray bottles. Looking in the mirror you can see the concentration etched on Anna's face, cutting your hair with the meticulous detail of an expert.
About 10 minutes later she puts down the scissors and comb, taking a step back. Her face somewhere in between an excited giddiness and her usual submissive attitude. "Is <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>> happy with the new hair cut?" she asks, picking up a hand mirror from the counter, holding it behind you so that you can get a full view of your freshly cut hair.
Your $hairColour hair is now <<checkHair>>, now in a $hairStyle. Smiling and nodding your assent. Anna gives you a wide, heart warming smile, obviously glad you are content with her work.
Happy with your new hair cut [[you go back to considering salon treatments|Salon Transformation Options]]
You ask to have your hair lengthened, pointing at the wall mounted menu. Anna gives a short bow, chiming quietly a "Yes <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>>, a very good choice". Gently directing you towards one of the comfortable salon hair treatment chairs she runs over to a table top, looking over a tray containing a selection of scissors and hair styling tools.
"<<if $femininity >=0>>Miss<<else>>Mister<<endif>> $firstName, thank you for letting me grow out your hair ... with all the new technical treatments ... I just don't get to do a lot of manual work, myself, much. Don't worry though ... I'm properly trained. Just thanks, <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>>", the quiet woman explains, occasionally stopping to collect herself, a slightly wistful look in her eyes.
A moments pause later she picks up the tray of supplies, placing it on top of a wheeled cart, which she rolls over to your seat. Without a word she gets to work, combing, spraying your hair with a number of different spray bottles, ocassionally cutting sections to ensure an even growth. Your hair folicules tingle with heat, as you see your hair grow out in front of your eyes. Looking in the mirror you can see the concentration etched on Anna's face, growing and trimming your hair with the meticulous detail of an expert.
About 10 minutes later she puts down the scissors and comb, taking a step back. Her face somewhere in between an excited giddiness and her usual submissive attitude. "Is <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>> happy with the new hair growth?" she asks, picking up a hand mirror from the counter, holding it behind you so that you can get a full view of your freshly grown out hair.
Your $hairColour hair is now <<checkHair>>, its style now $hairStyle. Smiling and nodding your assent. Anna gives you a wide, heart warming smile, obviously glad you are content with her work.
Happy with your new hair growth [[you go back to considering salon treatments|Salon Transformation Options]]
<<set $ggp -= 100>>Finally arriving at your destination, you find yourself in a vast room. Bare except for rows and rows of dildo mounted sex devices and a large mat containing an open chest of sex toys. A wide array of women and even a few men are scattered across the room, orally servicing the various devices. On the mat, a gaggle of girls sit, playing with dildos, swallowing them as deep as they can, poking them at each other, their behaviour playfully ludic in nature. A screen next to the door lights up with the avatar of Alice. "Thank you for selecting to refine your oral sex skills. 100 G.G.P has been removed from your account, please wait whilst I determine the best possible training regime for your needs" her monotone voice chimes. <<if $oralSexSkill == 3>>"Your oral sex ability is already perfect, training defaults to maintaining current skill level" the AI continues after a moment pause. <<endif>>
<<if $oralSexSkill == 0>><<include [[Oral Training Trained]]>><<elseif $oralSexSkill == 1>><<include [[Oral Training Expert]]>><<elseif $oralSexSkill == 2>><<include [[Oral Training Master]]>><<else>><<set $random = random(1,3)>><<if $random == 1>><<include [[Oral Training Extra 1]]>><<elseif $random == 2>><include [[Oral Training Extra 2]]>><<elseif $random == 3>><<include [[Oral Training Extra 3]]>><<endif>><<endif>>
With your training complete you clean up and [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].<<set $ggp -= 100>>Finally arriving at your destination, you find yourself in the sexual services hub, a huge multi-tiered atrium lined with storefronts offering everything from glory-hole blow jobs to romantic dinner dates. In the middle of the main plaza sits a completely naked woman<<if $exhbitionismSkill >=1>> you know as Ashley<<endif>>, a large chest on the floor next to her. Upon seeing you she gets up and begins waving you over "Over here $firstName, I've got you down for some exhibitionist training so get a move on and let’s have some fun". You're paying for it and she seems to know what you're here for so you head over quickly.
<<if $exhibitionismSkill == 0>><<include [[Exhibitionism Training Trained]]>><<elseif $exhibitionismSkill == 1>><<include [[Exhibitionism Training Expert]]>><<elseif $exhibitionismSkill == 2>><<include [[Exhibitionism Training Master]]>><<else>><<if $ashleyRelationship <=95>><<set $ashleyRelationship +=5>><<else>><<set $ashleyRelationship =100>><<endif>><<set $random = random(1,3)>>“Well, there’s little more I can teach you but if you just want to play some more I’m more than happy to oblige” Ashley smiles, a happy grin on her face as you approach. <<if $random == 1>><<include [[Exhibitionism Training Extra 1]]>><<elseif $random == 2>><<include [[Exhibitionism Training Extra 2]]>><<elseif $random == 3>><<include [[Exhibitionism Training Extra 3]]>><<endif>><<endif>>with your training complete, you clean up and [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].You enter "The Fainting Goat" bar, a rough looking drinking establishment with a large wooden sign hanging above the entrance featuring a rather grumpy looking goat. Inside, the bar is comfortable, but less well maintained than many of the places you've encountered within the facility, sticky floors and large stains indicate that this place needs a good cleaning.
<div align="center">[img[TRCimgs/Signs/FaintingGoat.png]]</div>
<<if visited()<=1>>As you make your way to the bar you notice that the majority of the bars' patrons are agents wearing the familiar regulation body armour. You start to feel a bit nervous, questioning whether coming in here was a good idea. Just as you're about to turn around you feel a padded hand on your shoulder.
"Where you think you're heading then, don't get many of your type in here. This place is for the lads who work here and their sluts, and you certainly don't look like you work for the gov" Leers a voice from behind you, accompanied with a shove from behind as the man thrusts against your behind. Even with the armoured crotch you're sure you can feel an excessive bulge within his pants. You start to get nervous, worried how this is going to end, not wanting to really annoy the guards after the horror stories you've already heard.
Just then you hear a familiar voice coming from a barstool to your left, "Get off Burt, that one’s mine. Anyway, you know you're more interested in fucking goats, why’d you go bothering a trainee in the first place". The last part sounding playful but with an underlying derision that you can see is clearly picked up on. Looking over, you spot the familiar silhouette of Agent Davis, a glass of whiskey in hand, his helmet off, instead placed on the bar next to him. Seemingly chastised by the small response the man, Burt, let’s go of you, returning to a stool at the bar. Davis waves you over to him with his glass. "If you're here, might as well get a drink with me, you look like you need it" he proffers as he downs the rest of his glass, before asking for two more from the old man behind the bar.
You sit on open stool next to Agent Davis, almost immediately being proffered your own glass of strong smelling whiskey. You take a sip to calm your nerves and are surprised by the strong alcoholic beverage, choking a little. Davis laughs good naturedly rubbing your back as you regain your breath "Seems like you're having a shit day, want to hang out for a bit, at least until these lot clear out and you can get out of here without hassle. Some of these guys get mean when they're drunk so watch out around here". Seeing no other option really you wait at the bar nursing your drink until the coast is clear, Davis occasionally making small talk about little things like his favourite drinks or the weird stuff he's seen in the facility. After a while the bar calms down and it looks like you'll be able to leave unmolested. "If you want to keep talking you're free to stay longer" Davis adds as he sees you look at the doorway. <<else>>As you make your way to the bar it isn't too busy but you do spot many agents wearing their regulation government body armour, amongst them, the familiar silhouette of Agent Davis a glass of whiskey in hand, his helmet off, instead placed on the bar next to him. Seeing you arrive he waves you over with his glass. "If you're here, might as well get a drink with me" he proffers as he downs the rest of his glass. <<endif>>
Do you:
[[Ask him if you can spend some time with him|The Fainting Goat Spend Time With Agent Davis]]
[[Leave the bar|Recreational Hub]]You decide to spend more time with Agent Davis. Sitting up at the bar, you chat for a little while, with Davis taking charge of the conversation, mostly <<if $davisRelationship <25>>small talk of little meaning and anecdotes about people you've never met<<elseif $davisRelationship >=25 && $davisRelationship <50>>small talk of little meaning, interspersed with questions about how you've been doing<<elseif $davisRelationship >=50 && !$davisIsDating>>small talk filled with in jokes between the two of you, Davis spends a fair amount of time asking how you've been and listening to your problems<<else>>small talk, interspersed with compliments towards you. Davis attentively asks about how you've been, working hard to determine if you've been mistreated by anyone<<endif>>. Overall, it's quite relaxing, just having a quick drink with someone, with nothing to worry about. Seeing an opening in the conversation as Davis takes a drink you think about what to do next.
Do you:
<<if $actionAmountCurrent >= $actionLimit>>You're too tired to hang out with Davis at the moment, maybe if some time passed you'd be ready to try again?<<else>>[[Hang out with Davis|The Fainting Goat Hang Out With Agent Davis][if($davisRelationship<=98){$davisRelationship += 2;}else{$davisRelationship = 100;}; $actionAmountCurrent += 1]]<<endif>>
[[Ask Davis about himself|Agent Davis Ask About Self]]
[[Ask Davis about what he wants in a partner|Agent Davis Ask What He Wants In A Partner]]
[[Ask Davis about what happens to people who cause trouble around here|Agent Davis Ask Trouble Makers]]
[[Ask Davis about what the treatment is|Agent Davis Ask What Is The Treatment]]<<if $davisAttitude == 2 && $davisDating == true && $inventory.indexOf("Model jet kit") != -1>><br><br>[[Give Davis the model jet kit|The Fainting Goat Give Gift To Davis][if($davisRelationship<=98){$davisRelationship += 2;}else{$davisRelationship = 100;}; $davisAttitude = 1]]<<endif>>
[[Finish spending time with Agent Davis|The Fainting Goat Bar]]Seeing an opening in the conversation, you take the opportunity to ask Agent Davis a bit more about himself. "So how did you end up working for 'The Repurposing Center'?" you casually ask, smoothly slipping your question into the conversation as he takes a drink.
A surprised look fills his face, unsure of where the question came from "Sure, I mean it's not a secret or anything. You know how it is for work, options are limited, and I had a fairly large group of younger brothers and sisters, my mam couldn't afford to look after everyone without some support so I signed on for government service. Did some training, standard stuff. So, ten years of mostly civilian deployment, extra muscle for the police, guard duty, normal stuff. Pay was decent when you're living in government accommodation and I sent a chunk home to help out. After that I'd finished my commitment and got offered to work here on a normal contract. Some grab work, some guarding work, occasionally knocking in some skulls when things go to shit. On the upside, I get a good pay, free access to the girls, and if I get bored here, maybe want to do something else, I've got enough savings to do what I want. Overall, I'm not complaining, though it does get me feeling weary sometimes. Had a friend who used to call it weltschmerz, whatever that means" he finishes, smiling as he goes through it all.
"So, if you weren't working here, what would you be doing?" you ask, curious if he has any plans for the future other than working at the facility.
"I don't know. Maybe settle down, find a wife. Always have wondered about opening a hotel or something like that, not something big, just something small out in country where its quieter. Sounds a pretty good deal really, get some staff to do the cleaning and all you've got to do is say 'hi' and take their money. Plus, I like handling DIY projects, if I opened up a hotel or something I'd get to do some handyman work, maybe some building projects even" he continues, almost wistfully.
Seeing no more conversation to be had on this topic you [[return to drinking with Davis|The Fainting Goat Spend Time With Agent Davis]].Seeing an opening in the conversation, you take the opportunity to ask Agent Davis what sort of partner he's into. "So, if you had to pick out your perfect partner, what would they be like?" you casually ask, smoothly slipping your question into the conversation as he takes a drink.
Caught by surprise from the topic the agent coughs and splutters on his drink, taking a moment to get his breath back before laughing "Good one, why you thinking of setting me up with someone?". Taking a pause, he continues "alright then, if you must know. I'm just looking for a normal girl, someone I can settle down with. You know, picket fences, home cooked meals, couples stuff".
"That's it?" you counter "nothing else? with everything they do here you just want someone normal?"
Looking for a moment nervous he continues "Well yeah. I mean I'm not against anything they do here really, I'm not a fan of muscles or tough girls really but other than that I don't care if she has a tail or not if you catch my drift. Just so long as she's genuinely interested, a girl and not too muscly then I'm not too picky after that".
Pressing on you continue "So what about in the bedroom then?".
Looking up somewhat uncomfortably from his drink he adds "Alright, someone is really digging deep today. If you must know I like being in charge, what that means depends on the girl. That's all I'm saying" he finishes returning to his drink.
Seeing no more conversation to be had on this topic you [[return to drinking with Davis|The Fainting Goat Spend Time With Agent Davis]].<<addToWardrobe "Black Fishnet Bodysuit">>You bring the Black Fishnet Bodysuit to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"This is so you, it's sheer and sexy, and like, anyone who sees you in this can see everything. You'll be covered in guys in no time I bet, you're super lucky for finding this, I'm totally jealous"</span> Tilly jokingly pouts, as she finishes processing your order.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/BagPink.png]]
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]].
<<addToWardrobe "Pink Miniskirt With No Top">>You bring the Pink Miniskirt With No Top to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"This is so daring, I don't think I could be any prouder. You're going to be wearing pink, which is the awesome-est colour already and not wearing a top which is super awesome too. I'll bet you're going to be super sexy slut in this, everyone watching as you bounce around with everything out to see, just talking about it makes me want to fuck myself"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/BagPink.png]]
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]].
Hints/Tips
<ul>
<li>Days are split up so that players can undertake 3 major actions a day (jobs, training or contacting npcs for dates), make use of your free time in the sandbox to change your appearance and find out more about npcs.</li>
<li>Some appearance traits and training will affect the outcome or pay of some jobs, it might be beneficial to get more severe transformations early to benefit from them.</li>
<li>Remember that removing transformations is normally more expensive than gaining them in the first place, plan appropriately.</li>
<li>Upkeep might be small but it's there and paid at the end of every day, remember to keep some G.G.P spare just in case.</li>
<li>You can recover from almost any change, it might just take a while and a bucket load of G.G.P. Don't be too discouraged if you end up with a transformation you don't like.</li>
<li>A submissive start can lead to a large starting pool of G.G.P and extra progress towards feminine transformations, during the introduction look out for the option of an extra dose of the treatment.</li>
<li>The male voluntary start allows you to start with a penis if you're more interested in playing with a dick.
<li>The AI (Alice) wants you to be submissive and will side against you in decisions unless you're submissive or are obviously trained in appropriate skills for the situation. You've been warned, she just wants to see you prosper.</li>
<li>Pink text indicates bimbo speech, or bimbo concepts.</li>
<li>You can within a time slot have casual sex (or masturbate) or hang out with characters, a limited number of times, spend these choices wisely.</li>
<li>To increase your action limit, invest in a room size increase in the store. There may be other methods too so look around for them.</li>
</ul>
<<back [[Return to game|$return]]>>[[Hints/Tips]]Seeing an opening in the conversation, you take the opportunity to ask Agent Davis a bit more about himself. "So, after all those hints about staying out of trouble, what does happen to people who cause trouble around here?" you casually ask, smoothly slipping your question into the conversation as he takes a drink.
Looking up from his drink he answers "Don't go thinking about causing trouble in the first place. But if you must know, they basically come out the other end as snarge".
Confused you ask "What's snarge?".
"Oh, sorry, forgot who I was talking to for a second. It's basically what’s left over when a bird hits a plane. It's a real mess. If you're looking for a proper answer, then I guess it varies. Some end up transformed into <span class="bimbo">Fuck Dolls</span>, others end up in all sorts of weird places; permanent fixtures, industrial dairy’s, completely addled fuck pets. They get a choice from a list, from what I hear most select becoming <span class="bimbo">Fuck Dolls</span> because it's the least bad choice. Like I said, don't cause any trouble, it all can get a lot worse" Davis lectures.
Seeing no more conversation to be had on this topic you [[return to drinking with Davis|The Fainting Goat Spend Time With Agent Davis]].Seeing an opening in the conversation, you take the opportunity to ask Agent Davis a bit more about himself. "So, what actually is the treatment we all get when we first come here?" you casually ask, smoothly slipping your question into the conversation as he takes a drink.
Looking up from his drink he answers, "Go ask a doctor or a scientist, I don't really get it anyway".
Hoping you can get some more information from him you continue on "You've been around here a while right? You must have heard something?".
"Alright, I know a few things, just don't go acting up about it. So, everyone who works here gets a shot too that does something similar, it's filled with tiny robots that live in your blood stream, supposed to help them track you, keep you healthy, you know normal stuff. Apparently they use a stronger version on the trainees who get brought in, the things reprogram your body, make changes, add hormones and stuff. Had a doctor once try and explain it all to me but I couldn't figure out any of it, guy just kept talking about ... what was it ... cohomology or something, something about sequences anyway. The guy was pretty boring so I didn't catch on to much but we were stuck in the back of a van for hours do a transport run, so I didn't have much choice" reminisces the agent.
Seeing no more conversation to be had on this topic you [[return to drinking with Davis|The Fainting Goat Spend Time With Agent Davis]].Travelling through the facility, you arrive at the listed destination, a door that reads "Sarah's Den of Opulence - staff entrance". Opening the door, you enter into a small room. Well decorated, yet relatively empty except a set of lockers seats to your left. Fine wallpaper, thick carpets, and an expensive chandelier light, make the room, though small, feel well cared for and just a little over the top. A single wooden door sits on the wall facing you.
Sitting behind an imposing desk to your immediate right is a tall looking woman wearing an expensive suit. Her long brown hair tied up in a neat bun. Upon seeing you she gestures you over whilst looking at a screen on her desk.
<<if visited("Brothel Job First Time") >0>>"Good, you're on time. Clothes off and in the lockers, then tell me what clients you're up for seeing today", the imperious woman you know as Miss Sarah intones, never looking up from her tablet screen. Following orders <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>you're already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>. Thinking over what sort of clients you want to work with today.
Do you:
[[Select male clients|Brothel Job Male]]
[[Select female clients|Brothel Job Female]]
[[Select mixed clients|Brothel Job Mixed]]
<<else>>"I see you've finally arrived. I'll make this simple then, I'm not here to be your friend, end of. You're working for me and if you mess up, or piss off a client. Then I'll do everything in my power to see you reduced to a drooling husk of your former self begging for cock in every hole", the imperious woman intones, taking a moment to let this all set in for you. "Now, I don't know if you have any idea what you're doing, so rather than making my establishment look bad, I'm going to be your first client. I'm called Sarah to my friends and clients, but you're neither, so instead you'll refer to me as Miss Sarah, and maybe it'll help you get it through your head that when you're in my brothel I own you. So, the first direction that I'll give you whenever you come in, is to remove all your clothing and place them in the lockers behind you. If I want you clothed for a client, I'll offer you clothes".
Not wanting to further anger the ill-tempered woman <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>you're already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>. "Good" nods Miss Sarah, looking you over "I can work with this", she murmurs to herself.
Opening the wooden door out of the room, she leads you down a plush red themed corridor, decorated with paintings and wall tapestries. You even make out a few weapons mounted on the walls, tasteful placards describing what they are, including a dark ages short sword that once belonged to a lord and a kusarigama that apparently was used by a famed assassin. Following onward you finally arrive at a door listed "The Queen Suite", which your boss opens by simply approaching. As she enters, she looks back at you impatiently as if asking if you're coming in.
Do you:
[[Comply happily ready to start your new job|Brothel Job First Time][$submitted = true; $resisted = false; $submission +=5; $ggp +=200; $timesMasturbated +=1]]
[[Resigned to the situation comply and enter|Brothel Job First Time][$submitted = false; $resisted = false; $ggp +=100; $timesMasturbated +=1]]
[[Refuse, you've changed your mind|Brothel Job First Time][$submitted = false; $resisted = true; $submission -=5; $ggp +=50; $timesMasturbated +=1]]<<endif>><<if $submitted == true && $resisted == false>>You happily walk into the room, looking forward to what is about to come. Curious to see what the imposing brothel mistress has in store for you.<<elseif $submitted == false && $resisted == false>>You nervously walk in, worried about what is about to happen. A part of you doesn't even want to know what the brothel mistress has in store for you.<<else>>Seeing the imposing brothel mistress has given you some space, you decide now is your best chance to make an escape from the situation. Whatever she has planned for you is sure to be bad, and you don't want to stick around to find out. Turning around you make a run back towards where you came from, hoping to escape back through the staff door. As you turn away from her you hear an angry snarl from Miss Sarah "You're going to regret your choice, very quickly!".
You rush down the hall, almost colliding with the door, wrenching at the handle. Sadly, the door doesn't seem to budge. Looking over your shoulder you see an extremely oversized man, maybe 7-foot-tall, wearing a tailored suit that looks out of place on his large frame, heading steadily towards you. With no other options at hand you decide to keep trying to open the door, praying you'll get lucky and it'll open in time to offer you an escape. Sadly, that doesn't seem to be the case as you go limp, unable to control your limbs, at the same time as the large man reaches you. He slings you over his shoulder with ease, and takes you back to the room with Miss Sarah.
Approaching you, so that she's face to face with you, Miss Sarah snarls, a dissatisfied look on her face. "Running isn't part of doing a good job. If you tried that with a client, I'd be having you dragged off by security. As is, I'm willing to be forgiving, with a little penance", turning to the large man she smiles "Throw him on the bed, tie him off at the corners. After that, feel free to make use of one of the girls, on the house". Following the stated orders, you quickly find yourself on the bed, your extremities restrained to the corners. It is only now, awaiting whatever unpleasant fate the angry brothel mistress has in store for you, that you regain movement in your limbs.
Miss Sarah approaches a large ball headed rod in hand, the ball end of which vibrates rapidly. "The punishment for trying to run, is that you don't get to orgasm in our little session", she smirks. Relief washes over you, of all the things you worried about, not getting to orgasm was low on the list.
Teasingly, she lightly presses the wand against your crotch.<<if $vagina>>Your cunt feels amazing, as the vibrations run through your tiny pleasure buzzer<<else>>Your cock feels amazing as the vibrations run through the immensely sensitive slit of your cock head<<endif>>. The sex toy is extremely powerful, forcing you to climb towards a climax in less than a minute. The smell of your arousal is heavy on the air, you tense in your bonds in anticipation, your need soon to be gloriously fulfilled. Until the vibrations stop. Looking up you see the sadistic grinning face of Miss Sarah, tutting and wagging a finger at you. <<if $vagina>>Your pussy<<else>>Your dick<<endif>> thrums with unfulfilled need <<if !$vagina>>,your balls ache, as if trying to will a release into reality, <<endif>>and you moan in frustration. The sadistic gleam still in her eyes, Miss Sarah waits until your arousal begins to dip again before she places the vibrator back against your needy crotch.
Hours pass in tormented frustration, though to you it feels timeless, disorientated by your need. Eventually, practically passed out from frustration, you are surprised as you feel a painful pleasure emerging from your crotch. Looking down you see that Miss Sarah hasn't yet removed the vibrating toy, instead pressing it more firmly into your <<if $vagina>>painfully sensitive clit<<else>>painfully sensitive cock head<<endif>>. "I decided to let you cum, your cries of frustration were too cute to go unrewarded, just remember not to cross me again. Next time I might not be in such a good mood", she grins. You however, at this point are past the point of caring as an amazing full body orgasm rolls over you, causing your <<if $vagina>>overstimulated pussy to spray out fem cum<<else>>overstimulated cock to spray out a heavy load of cum<<endif>>, leaving a wet patch over your thighs and stomach. As you slowly recover, Miss Sarah undoes your restraints, almost tenderly stroking the circulation back into your extremities.<<endif>><<if $resisted == false>> Seeing you enter willingly, a small smile breaks across the dominant brothel owners face. "Good, you can follow basic orders at least", Miss Sarah smirks "Get on the bed, lie on your back".
<<if $submission >= 10>>Your submissive tendencies coming through, you immediately follow the order<<else>>You balk a bit at the command, but decide that, at least for now, it's best to follow orders<<endif>>. Lying on your back, your body fully on display to the bossy mistress, you expect for her soon to take action, maybe fondling your body a bit to start with. Instead, she takes a seat in a large, high backed chair, one leg draped over one of the seats arms. Miss Sarah undoes the zip on her suit pants and moves her hand within, you notice a soft sigh produced from the action. "Do everything I say, and we'll both walk out of here happy", she states, looking over at you domineeringly.
"First, spread your legs". The command is simple, and not too unusual for what you've experienced in the facility, so you comply without issue. Spreading your legs wide, showing your genitals openly and lewdly to your imposing boss. "Good", she intones "Now start playing with yourself, I want to see your eyes on me at all times". Again, a relatively simple order, reaching down with both hands, you <<if $vagina>>spread your labia, wide open, strumming your clit with your other hand<<else>>start to run your hand up and down your cock, your free hand caressing your ball sack<<endif>>. You softly moan as the pleasure starts to take over, making the situation feel less uncomfortable as you get more in the mood. Watching Miss Sarah, you see that her free hand is now rubbing her breasts through her shirt, the hand down her pants seems to be moving quicker, still despite a number of small sighs she remains watching you. The look in her eyes is one of dominance and happiness.
"Stop masturbating and lick your hand clean" you are commanded suddenly, catching you by surprise. Looking down at your hands you see that the hand you've been <<if $vagina>>using to play inside your feminine folds is coated in a thin layer of your juices<<else>>using to work your dick, is covered in a thin layer of pre cum<<endif>>.<<if $submission >=10>> Without question, you bring your hand up to your mouth, lavishing your tongue across it, putting on a show for your temporary mistress<<else>> You balk at the command, not wanting to do something as dirty as tasting the by-products of your lust, however, the intense demanding look Miss Sarah casts at you pushes you to gingerly stick your tongue out and taste them<<endif>>. The taste is a little salty, but also just a little sweet, if you didn't know so well where it comes from you'd probably very much enjoy it. Pleased by your co-operation, Miss Sarah nods for you to continue your previous masturbation.
Continuing your previous technique, you find your orgasm quickly building. Something about this situation, whether it’s the commands, the powerful woman, or maybe even your own nerves, is really pressing you towards a powerful orgasm. Just as you tip over the peak, your orgasm overtaking you, you hear your boss, the brothel mistress, let out a loud groan, reaching the same peak you are. Together you shake in place, watching each other from your positions, as your <<if $vagina>>pussy sprays out fem cum<<else>>cock sprays out a heavy load of cum<<endif>>. "Good job", Miss Sarah tiredly speaks "I'm happy with your performance, keep that up and you could make a good life for yourself here".<<endif>>
As you get your breath back, you look at the rooms wall mounted screen, <<if $submitted == true && $resisted == false>>"Enthusiastic training : G.G.P + 200"<<elseif $submitted == false && $resisted == false>>"Completed training : G.G.P + 100"<<else>>"Reluctant training : G.G.P + 50"<<endif>> it reads, plastered in bold text across it. The door behind you clicking open, a towel handed to you by your boss, the brothel mistress, Miss Sarah.
You think about your opinion of what just happened as you travel back to your room, was it:
[[A lot of fun|followDestination('Travel Back')][$submission +=5]]
[[Something you had to do|followDestination('Travel Back')]]
[[Horrible, you don't ever want to be in that situation again|followDestination('Travel Back')][$submission -=5]]<<set $random = random(1,1)>><<if $random==1>><<include [[Brothel Job Male Client 1]]>><<endif>>
You continue on serving a number more clients in a normal little brothel room. However your remaining clients are quite standard, only wanting basic <<if $vagina>>vaginal sex<<else>>anal sex<<endif>>.
<<set $random = random(2,4)>><<set $earnings += ($random *50)>><<if $breastSize >=4>><<set $earnings += 50>><<endif>><<if $assSize >=2>><<set $earnings += 50>><<endif>><<set $ggp += $earnings>><<if $vagina>><<set $timesVaginallyFucked += ($random -1)>><<else>><<set $timesAnallyFucked += ($random -1)>><<endif>><hr><b>Earnings Report - Brothel</b>
You served $random clients : <<set $holderInt = $random *50>>G.G.P + $holderInt<<if $breastSize >=4>><br><br>Bonus for big breasts : G.G.P + 50<<endif>><<if $assSize >=2>><br><br>Bonus for big ass : G.G.P + 50<<endif>>
Overall earned G.G.P = $earnings
<hr>
With your pay received you clean up<<if $currentClothing != "Naked" || $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>, put back on your clothing<<endif>> and [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].<<set $random = random(1,1)>><<if $random==1>><<include [[Brothel Job Female Client 1]]>><<endif>>
You continue on serving a number more clients in a normal little brothel room. However your remaining clients are quite standard, only wanting basic <<if $vagina>>lesbian sex<<else>>penetrative vaginal sex<<endif>>.
<<set $random = random(2,4)>><<set $earnings += ($random *50)>><<if $breastSize >=4>><<set $earnings += 50>><<endif>><<if $assSize >=2>><<set $earnings += 50>><<endif>><<set $ggp += $earnings>><<if $vagina>><<set $timesLesbianSex += ($random -1)>><<else>><<set $timesFuckedPussy += ($random -1)>><<endif>><hr><b>Earnings Report - Brothel</b>
You served $random clients : <<set $holderInt = $random *50>>G.G.P + $holderInt<<if $breastSize >=4>><br><br>Bonus for big breasts : G.G.P + 50<<endif>><<if $assSize >=2>><br><br>Bonus for big ass : G.G.P + 50<<endif>>
Overall earned G.G.P = $earnings
<hr>
With your pay received you clean up<<if $currentClothing != "Naked" || $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>, put back on your clothing<<endif>> and [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].
<<set $random = random(1,2)>><<if $random==1>><<include [[Brothel Job Male Client 1]]>><<else>><<include [[Brothel Job Female Client 1]]>><<endif>>
You continue on serving a number more clients in a normal little brothel room. However your remaining clients are quite standard, only wanting basic <<if $vagina>>vaginal or lesbian sex<<else>>penetrative vaginal or anal sex<<endif>>.
<<set $random = random(2,4)>><<set $earnings += ($random *50)>><<if $breastSize >=4>><<set $earnings += 50>><<endif>><<if $assSize >=2>><<set $earnings += 50>><<endif>><<set $ggp += $earnings>><<if $vagina>><<set $timesVaginallyFucked += ($random -2)>><<set $timesLesbianSex += 1>><<else>><<set $timesFuckedPussy += ($random -2)>><<set $timesAnallyFucked += 1>><<endif>><hr><b>Earnings Report - Brothel</b>
You served $random clients : <<set $holderInt = $random *50>>G.G.P + $holderInt<<if $breastSize >=4>><br><br>Bonus for big breasts : G.G.P + 50<<endif>><<if $assSize >=2>><br><br>Bonus for big ass : G.G.P + 50<<endif>>
Overall earned G.G.P = $earnings
<hr>
With your pay received you clean up<<if $currentClothing != "Naked" || $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>, put back on your clothing<<endif>> and [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]]."Are you sure you want this procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects always look so boring when they get rid of their tails".
The doctor motions for you to lie down face first, in a chair that is again reminiscent of a dentist’s chair. Meanwhile, he searches for something he's yet to explain. This time however there are no visible restraints, given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about that and take the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, a blue glowing, effervescent liquid-filled beaker in hand.
"Okay $firstName, so the procedure is very simple, all I need to do is have you drink the contents of this beaker and then zap you with radiation cannon" he says motioning at a large cylinder on a strut hanging above you "you're in safe hands, the treatment should more than protect you, there really is nothing to worry about".
Your worries at least partially dealt with, you allow the doctor to pour the beakers contents down your throat. It tastes faintly of lemons, you think as he lines up the weird cylinder. Then you hear a !Click! as her presses down a button.
You feel a little heat, your buttocks feeling a little warm but nothing else. You reach back to check whether you still have a tail, though find nothing in your search. The spot where your tail used to reside now only features smooth skin.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand. Looking back, you can for sure that you no longer have a tail of any sort.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.
"I love doing this procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects always look brilliant with a sexy <<if $ears == 1>>cat<<elseif $ears == 2>>dog<<elseif $ears == 3>>bunny<<endif>> tail, something they got right in all that anime".
The doctor motions for you to lie down face first, in a chair that is again reminiscent of a dentist’s chair. Meanwhile, he searches for something he's yet to explain. This time however there are no visible restraints, given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about that and take the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, something resembling a <<if $ears == 1>>cat<<elseif $ears == 2>>dog<<elseif $ears == 3>>bunny<<endif>> tail in hand.
"Okay $firstName, so the procedure is very simple, all I need to do is put this tail at the base of your spine and then zap you with radiation cannon" he says motioning at a large cylinder on a strut hanging above you "you're in safe hands, the treatment should more than protect you, there really is nothing to worry about".
Your worries at least partially dealt with, you allow the doctor to manoeuvre the tail like like object on you, just above the bum, and line up the weird cylinder. Then you hear a !Click! as her presses down a button.
You feel a little heat, your buttocks feeling a little warm but nothing else. You reach back to check that the '<<if $ears == 1>>cat<<elseif $ears == 2>>dog<<elseif $ears == 3>>bunny<<endif>> tail' hasn't fallen off only to brush against something very sensitive. In fact, the sensation is so intense that you're prompted to spasm as a response, humping against the seat, your <<if $vagina>>pussy leaving a small puddle of lust<<else>>penis leaking a small glob of pre-cum in response<<endif>>, that felt good.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand. Looking back, you can see starting just above your butt, a cute, fluffy, $hairColour <<if $ears == 1>>cat<<elseif $ears == 2>>dog<<elseif $ears == 3>>bunny<<endif>> tail.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.
Approaching Ashley, the nude brunettes' smile grows even wider, flipping her chestnut hair over her shoulder, giving you a clear look at her fabulous boobs. <<if $ashleyRelationship >=25 && $ashleyRelationship <= 49>>She takes hold of one of her breasts, rolling her thumb across a thick, erect nipple. Moaning seductively, she says "Back to see me already. Well, can't say I'm not glad to see you. The question is, are you here to talk, or to play?". Her statement made, she continues fondling herself, her eyes staring straight into your own. She bites her lip, as a particularly large moan erupts from her, yet she never breaks eye contact.<<elseif $ashleyRelationship >=50>>She spreads her legs wide, masturbating herself lewdly in your presence. Her fingers roaming unabashedly around her feminine hole and clit. Moaning breathily, she manages "I'm glad you came to see me. Whenever I think of you, I can't stop myself from getting all hot and bothered. The question is, are you here to talk, or to help me sort this problem out?". Her statement made, she continues fondling herself, her eyes staring straight into your own. She bites her lip, as a particularly large moan erupts from her, even louder than the fervent wet slapping of her finger fucking herself, yet she never breaks eye contact with you. Looking longingly into your eyes.<<else>>"Back to see me already, and it's not even a scheduled lesson. Naughty. Well, can't say I'm not glad to see you. The question is, are you here to talk, or to play?". Her statement made, her eyes stare straight into your own. She bites her lip seductively as she lets her hands roam across her curves, never breaking eye contact with you.<<endif>>
<<if $actionAmountCurrent >= $actionLimit>>You're too tired to offer to have casual sex with Ashley at the moment, maybe if some time passed you'd be ready to try again?<<elseif $diaperLocked>>You can't have casual sex with Ashley as you're locked in your diaper<<else>>[[Offer to have casual sex with Ashley|Sexual Hub Sex With Ashley][$actionAmountCurrent += 1; if($ashleyRelationship<=97){$ashleyRelationship += 3;}else{$ashleyRelationship = 100;};]]<<endif>>
<<if $actionAmountCurrent >= $actionLimit>>You're too tired to hang out with Ashley at the moment, maybe if some time passed you'd be ready to try again?<<else>>[[Offer to hang out with Ashley|Sexual Hub Hang Out With Ashley][$actionAmountCurrent += 1; if($ashleyRelationship<=98){$ashleyRelationship += 2;}else{$ashleyRelationship = 100;};]]<<endif>>
[[Finish spending time with Ashley|Sexual Hub]]
<<set $timesHandJob += 1>><<set $timesMasturbated += 1>>You tell Ashley that you're here to play. The sound she makes in return is practically a purr, a sultry look on her face. "You want to play, then let’s play. But people who want to play, need to get nice and comfortable", indicating with her hands for you to get naked. <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" || $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>You<<if $exhibitionismSkill <3>> nervously<<endif>> remove your <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>$currentClothing and $currentUnderwear<<elseif $currentClothing!= "Naked">>$currentClothing<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>$currentUnderwear<<endif>> as directed<<if $exhibitionismSkill <3>>, not sure you're ready for such brazen actions<<endif>>, leaving you naked in the middle of the public plaza.<<else>>Thankfully you're already naked so don't need to get undressed.<<endif>> Being nude in public gives you an embarrassing thrill, sending a pulse of arousal coursing through your body.
"Good, now we can get started", she moans, as she pounces at you, catching you off-guard. Pressing her body up against you, she rubs her hands down your back, finishing with a tingling smack on your <<checkAss>> ass. Simultaneously, she delivers a deep possessive kiss upon your mouth, her tongue deeply exploring the mysteries of your mouth. Your tongues dance across each other as you passionately make out. Done spanking you, her hands readjust to the back of your head, firmly placed against your <<checkHair>> length $hairColour hair, stopping you from retreating as she takes further control.
Your <<if $breastSize==0>>chest rubs against her prominent D-Cup breasts, two pairs of stiff nipples<<else>>pair of <<checkBreast>> breasts rub against her own prominent D-Cup breasts, two pairs of stiff puffy nipples<<endif>> rubbing against each other sensuously as you embrace each other. The sensation sends shocks of hot pleasure through your body <<if $vagina>>making your pussy drip copious feminine fluids down your thighs<<else>>making your cock stand fully erect, rubbing frantically against Ashley, a copious flow of pre-cum drips from the end running down your thigh<<endif>>, eventually creating a small pool of your lust, at your feet. Ashley too seems to be having the same problem, her own thighs slick with her need, mixing together in with your own in the puddle at your feet. The smell of your entwined arousal is heavy on the air.
"Time to start playing harder", she moans into your ear briefly, before returning to her possessive kiss. One of her hands moves down, taking hold of your own and guiding it between her thighs. Once she has guided your fingers deep into her pleasure hole, rocking against them in a steady rhythm, she begins to play with you at the same time. <<if $vagina>>Running her fingers up and down your sensitive folds, she teases your clit and making shallow thrusts into your needy hole<<else>>Running her hand up and down your sensitive rock-hard cock, thumbing the head teasingly<<endif>>. Joined in your grinding, kissing and mutual masturbation, you begin to forget that you're doing all of this in the middle of a well-travelled plaza, filled with horny clients looking for sex. Before long you can take no more, climbing quickly towards a towering orgasm, shivering with pleasure as <<if $vagina>>your hot pussy gushes out a flow of fem cum<<else>>your firm dick hoses out a thick flow of cum<<endif>>. As if triggered by your own pleasure, Ashley too begins to convulse, moaning loudly as your thighs are coating in her fem cum. Tired from the powerful orgasm you slowly pull back, Ashley stealing a rather sweet kiss from you in the process, as you sit on Ashley's trunk to regain your breath.
<<if $exhibitionismSkill >=2>><<if $penis>><<set $timesYourDickSucked +=1>><<else>><<set $timesYourPussyLicked +=1>><<endif>>It’s over, you think to yourself, closing your eyes to rest for a moment. That’s when you hear a thud on the floor in front of you. Flicking your eyes open, you look down to see Ashley has is now on her knees at you’re your feet, smiling up at you seductively as she licks her lips.
"You didn’t think you’d get away without giving me a taste, did you?", she smirks, gently prying your legs apart. You probably couldn’t keep them shut if you wanted to with your current levels of exhaustion.
Her head resting between your <<checkThigh>> thighs, she presses her face against <<if $penis>>your rapidly re-hardening dick<<else>>your cunt, still soaked with your juices<<endif>>. Taking a deep sniff, as if savouring the moment, she sticks her tongue out teasing your crotch with just the tip. She toys you like this for a little while, the assembled crowd extremely amused by your tired arousal.
Eventually though she decides to stop toying with you, <<if $penis>>her mouth engulfing your penis in one quick movement. Her warm wet hole feels perfect around your cock and you can’t help but cry out from the pleasure. Bobbing her head up and down with some pace, she presses you on towards her goal, eager to suck down a helping of well-earned cum.<<else>>her mouth latching onto your pussy in one swift movement. Her agile tongue snaking around your needy folds feels amazing and you can’t help but cry out from the pleasure. Swiping her tongue back and forth across your swollen feminine nub, she presses you on towards her goal, eager to drink down a helping of well-earned fem-cum.<<endif>>
Your eyes meet and you would almost say that she was smirking, though with her mouth occupied it’s hard to be sure. You almost fall off the trunk as she increases the intensity of her assault, sucking harder, her tongue working overtime. Unable to hold back and too exhausted to resist, you succumb to her skilled ministrations, your <<if $penis>>cock pulsing a load of cum into her mouth<<else>>vagina sending a spray of fem-cum directly into her mouth<<endif>>. You feel amazing, unable to control your own spasms. Your <<checkThigh>> thighs wrap tightly around Ashley’s head, only pushing her head further into your, extending your moment of bliss. Finally unclamping them, Ashley looks up at you from the floor, her face streaked with your fluids a cheeky smile crossing her face as she licks her lips searching out your cum. <<else>>It’s over, you think to yourself, so exhausted you can barely move.<<endif>>
A loud ring of applause cracks out across the plaza as a large crowd of onlookers clap and hoot their applause at your performance. You blush <<if $exhibitionismSkill <3>>heavily<<else>>a little<<endif>> as reality comes back to you, and you realise that you just had sex in front of a large crowd of onlookers. Ashley on the other hand is at home in her element, taking a bow and blowing kisses at her admirers. "That was a lot of fun", she smirks "You should come and play more often, I really do appreciate it".<<if $exhibitionismSkill ==3>><br><br>Laughing at Ashley’s playful comments, you stand up and do your own bow, revelling in the adoration of your spectators. Striding over to Ashley, her attention still focused on the crowd, you place your hands on either side of her face and give her a playful kiss. Slipping your tongue into her mouth. At first, she looks surprised, but soon you start to feel her tongue tangling lustfully with your own, her eyes speak of her pride in your actions. With a final round of hooting applause, you disentangle yourself, giving one final bow to your onlookers.<<endif>>
Your sex session complete, you [[return to talking to Ashley|Sexual Hub Spend Time With Ashley]].Finally arriving at your destination, you find yourself back in the sexual services hub, a huge multi-tiered atrium lined with storefronts offering everything from glory-hole blow jobs to romantic dinner dates. In the middle of the main plaza sits the familiar, completely naked, woman you know as Ashley, a large chest on the floor next to her. Upon seeing you she gets up and begins waving you over.
<<if $exhibJob == true>>"Over here $firstName, so what brings you back out here? You here to change your preferences for the job?", she says, adding "I hope you aren't here to quit your job and break my heart" at the end with a pout.
Do you:
[[Set preference of the job to any clients|Exhibitionist Interrupt Job Confirm][$exhibJobPref = 1]]
[[Set preference of the job to male clients|Exhibitionist Interrupt Job Confirm][$exhibJobPref = 2]]
[[Set preference of the job to only female clients|Exhibitionist Interrupt Job Confirm][$exhibJobPref = 3]]
[[Quit the job|Exhibitionist Interrupt Job Decline][$exhibJob = false;]]<<else>>"Over here $firstName, so you want to know more about being a public whore, guess you couldn't get enough after our play session. Well the job is pretty simple. Your preference of clients will randomly come up to you as you're going about your business, normally making use you when you travel. Then they have sex with you, wherever you are. You get paid for every client, if you're skilled at it you'll see more clients. See, simple, so, you up for it?", she says, adding "Could be a lot of fun" at the end with a wink.
Do you:
[[Agree to the job with any clients|Exhibitionist Interrupt Job Confirm][$exhibJob = true; $exhibJobPref = 1]]
[[Agree to the job with only male clients|Exhibitionist Interrupt Job Confirm][$exhibJob = true; $exhibJobPref = 2]]
[[Agree to the job with only female clients|Exhibitionist Interrupt Job Confirm][$exhibJob = true; $exhibJobPref = 3]]
[[Decline the job|Exhibitionist Interrupt Job Decline]]<<endif>><<if $exhibitionismSkill == 1>><<set $random = random(8,20)>><<elseif $exhibitionismSkill == 2>><<set $random = random(6,15)>><<elseif $exhibitionismSkill == 3>><<set $random = random(4,10)>><<endif>><<set $exhibJobCountDown = $random>>For a moment Ashley taps at a tablet she picks off the floor. Then smiling, Ashley continues "Great, so you're all set up for exhibitionist whoring. I've got you down as,<<if $exhibJobPref == 1>> down for sex with anyone<<elseif $exhibJobPref == 2>> down for sex with only men<<elseif $exhibJobPref == 3>> down for sex with only women<<endif>>. If you want to change it any point, come back here and talk to me. Also you could always come back and quit, but that would make me sad, and you don't want that do you?", finishing with an obviously fake pout.
Your task complete you [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].
For a moment Ashley taps at a tablet she picks off the floor. Then frowning, Ashley continues "Great, so you're not working as a public whore. I guess you probably have your reasons but it just seems sad that you decided against the job. I'll try not to take it as an insult", she finishes with a pout plastered across her face.
Your task complete you [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].
<<if $exhibitionismSkill == 1>><<set $random = random(8,20)>><<elseif $exhibitionismSkill == 2>><<set $random = random(6,15)>><<elseif $exhibitionismSkill == 3>><<set $random = random(4,10)>><<endif>><<set $exhibJobCountDown = $random>><<set $random = random(1,3)>><<if $random == 1 && $exhibitionismSkill >= 3>><<if $exhibJobPref == 1>><<set $random = random(1,2)>><<if $random == 1>><<include [[Exhib Job Interrupt Male Sex 1]]>><<elseif $random == 2>><<include [[Exhib Job Interrupt Female Sex 1]]>><<endif>><<elseif $exhibJobPref == 2>><<set $random = random(1,1)>><<if $random == 1>><<include [[Exhib Job Interrupt Male Sex 1]]>><<endif>><<elseif $exhibJobPref == 3>><<set $random = random(1,1)>><<if $random == 1>><<include [[Exhib Job Interrupt Female Sex 1]]>><<endif>><<endif>><hr><b>Earnings Report - Exhibitionist Public Penetrative Sex</b>
<<set $earnings = 200>><<set $earnings += $exhibitionismSkill *25>><<if $breastSize >=4>><<set $earnings += 50>><<endif>><<if $assSize >=2>><<set $earnings += 50>><<endif>><<if $currentClothing == "Naked">><<set $earnings += 100>><<endif>><<if $currentUnderwear == "Naked">><<set $earnings += 50>><<endif>><<set $ggp += $earnings>>You performed penetrative sex in public: G.G.P + 200
Bonus for your exhibitionism skill: <<set $holderInt = $exhibitionismSkill*25>>G.G.P + $holderInt <<if $breastSize >=4>><br><br>Bonus for big breasts : G.G.P + 50<<endif>><<if $assSize >=2>><br><br>Bonus for big ass : G.G.P + 50<<endif>><<if $currentClothing == "Naked">><br><br>Bonus for being nude : G.G.P + 100<<endif>><<if $currentUnderwear == "Naked">><br><br>Bonus for having no underwear on : G.G.P + 50<<endif>>
Overall earned G.G.P = $earnings
<hr>
<<elseif $random == 2 && $exhibitionismSkill >= 2>><<if $exhibJobPref == 1>><<set $random = random(1,2)>><<if $random == 1>><<include [[Exhib Job Interrupt Male Oral 1]]>><<elseif $random == 2>><<include [[Exhib Job Interrupt Female Oral 1]]>><<endif>><<elseif $exhibJobPref == 2>><<set $random = random(1,1)>><<if $random == 1>><<include [[Exhib Job Interrupt Male Oral 1]]>><<endif>><<elseif $exhibJobPref == 3>><<set $random = random(1,1)>><<if $random == 1>><<include [[Exhbit Job Interrupt Female Oral 1]]>><<endif>><<endif>><hr><b>Earnings Report - Exhibitionist Public Oral Sex</b>
<<set $earnings = 150>><<set $earnings += ($exhibitionismSkill *25)+($lipSize * 25)+($oralSexSkill * 25)>><<if $currentClothing == "Naked">><<set $earnings += 100>><<endif>><<if $currentUnderwear == "Naked">><<set $earnings += 50>><<endif>><<set $ggp += $earnings>>You performed sex in public : G.G.P + 150
Bonus for your exhibitionism skill: <<set $holderInt = $exhibitionismSkill*25>>G.G.P + $holderInt<<if $lipSize !=0>><br><br>Bonus for having pleasurable lips : <<set $holderInt = $lipSize * 25>>G.G.P + $holderInt<<endif>><<if $oralSexSkill !=0>><br><br>Bonus for oral sex skill : <<set $holderInt = $oralSexSkill * 25>>G.G.P + $holderInt<<endif>><<if $currentClothing == "Naked">><br><br>Bonus for being nude : G.G.P + 100<<endif>><<if $currentUnderwear == "Naked">><br><br>Bonus for having no underwear on : G.G.P + 50<<endif>>
Overall earned G.G.P = $earnings
<hr><<else>><<if $exhibJobPref == 1>><<set $random = random(1,2)>><<if $random == 1>><<include [[Exhib Job Interrupt Male Hand 1]]>><<elseif $random == 2>><<include [[Exhib Job Interrupt Female Hand 1]]>><<endif>><<elseif $exhibJobPref == 2>><<set $random = random(1,1)>>
<<if $random == 1>><<include [[Exhib Job Interrupt Male Hand 1]]>><<endif>><<elseif $exhibJobPref == 3>><<set $random = random(1,1)>><<if $random == 1>><<include [[Exhib Job Interrupt Female Hand 1]]>><<endif>><<endif>><hr><b>Earnings Report - Exhibitionist Public Hand Job</b>
<<set $earnings = 100>><<set $earnings += $exhibitionismSkill *25>><<if $currentClothing == "Naked">><<set $earnings += 100>><<endif>><<if $currentUnderwear == "Naked">><<set $earnings += 50>><<endif>><<set $ggp += $earnings>>You performed a hand job in public: G.G.P + 100
Bonus for your exhibitionism skill: <<set $holderInt = $exhibitionismSkill*25>>G.G.P + $holderInt <<if $currentClothing == "Naked">><br><br>Bonus for being nude : G.G.P + 100<<endif>><<if $currentUnderwear == "Naked">><br><br>Bonus for having no underwear on : G.G.P + 50<<endif>>
Overall earned G.G.P = $earnings
<hr><<endif>>Your task complete you [[continue onward|interuptDestinationTime( $intendedLocation )]].<<set $earnings = 0>>You try to contact Agent Davis through your room terminal. After a brief ringing tone from your tablet the screen flickers slightly before revealing the armoured visage of Agent Davis.
"Hey <<if $davisDating>><<if $davisAttitude==1>>sweet-heart. Been missing you loads, can't wait until we can spend some more time together.<<elseif $davisAttitude==2>>fuck-slut. Been counting down the minutes before I get smash your holes again.<<endif>><<else>>$firstName.<<endif>> You need me for something? Or are you calling to hang out?", he asks.
Do you:
<<if $penis||$breastSize == 0||$feminity <0>>[[Ask Agent Davis out on a date|Date Rejection Agent Davis]]<<else>>[[Ask Agent Davis out on a date|Date Accepted Agent Davis]]<<endif>>
[[Hang out with Agent Davis|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Hang Out With Agent Davis']]
[[Return to contacts page|Contacts]]You ask Davis if he might want to go on a date with you. He pauses for an uncomfortably long moment before replying.
"Look <<if $davisDating>><<if $davisAttitude==1>>honey. I like you, but you're just not the girl I fell for. You were so much more feminine, and I just don't get why you changed that. Maybe we need to take things back to the start, if you still want to be together then you're going to need to be my girl, until then I guess we can still be friends<<elseif $davisAttitude==2>>fuck-slut. What the fuck have you done to yourself! I'm not into fucking guys, you should know that you stupid cum stain. If you still want to get railed by me then you're going to need to be more of a girl. Until then I'm not dating you, that's for sure, maybe we could still grab a drink sometime though<<endif>><<else>>$firstName. You seem an alright sort, but I'm not interested in guys. If you want to grab a drink and hang out, that's fine. But, if you want to date me then you'll need to be a girl in every way<<endif>>", states the imposing agent, his tone openly displaying how awkward he is having this conversation.
Your request for a date rejected you [[go back to talking to Agent Davis|Contact Agent Davis][$davisDating = false; $davisAttitude = 0;]].You make your way to the forwarded location, finding yourself at a small secluded sports bar a little way off from the recreational plaza. The place is cosy, seemingly not one of the more well travelled establishments of the facility. Sitting on a sofa, watching a football game on a large LCD screen, beer in hand, is the familiar form of Agent Davis. He seems to be out of his government issued body armour, giving you a clear look at his short brown hair and his defined masculine features. It's almost weird seeing an agent out of their regulation gear, though thinking on it for a moment you conclude that it does make you feel more comfortable with the situation.
Spotting you enter, he waves you over with his beer bottle, surreptitiously taking a drink from it as he does. Approaching him, he gets up in response dragging you into a strong back patting hug. "Glad you could make it mate, got you a beer", ending the hug and grabbing a bottle off the coffee table in front of where he was sitting. Taking the bottle from him you're almost stunned by the change in attitude of the off-work agent, not that you're complaining about the free drink.
Taking a seat on a nearby sofa you start drinking, Davis buying new rounds for the both of you whenever you finish your drink. The two of you engage in small talk, commenting on the games shown on the screen, or sometimes about Davis's work. <<print either("He tells you about a particularly aggressive capture van target he had a couple of days ago that he had to knock out after the guy stole a stun rod from another agent","You end up talking about a cat girl waitressed restaurant that some of the other agents like to frequent");>>.
A few hours go by and you're having a really good time, relaxing and chatting with the off-duty agent. Yet all good things have to end eventually, so you make your farewells to Davis, receiving another manly hug in response. With your time to hang out come to an end you [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')][if($davisRelationship<=95){$davisRelationship += 5;}else{$davisRelationship = 100;};]].<<if $davisDating>>You make your way to the recreational plaza. Not sure what to expect of your upcoming date with the imposing agent. Arriving at the plaza, you peer around, trying to spot Davis, but sadly you can't spot him. He did say he might be late you ponder as you wait.
A tap on your shoulder catches you by surprise, and you gasp at what you see when you turn around. Standing there wearing a suit and tie, is agent Davis, a <<if $davisAttitude == 1>>sweet<<elseif $davisAttitude == 2>>cocky<<endif>> smile on his face. Seeing the agent out of his regulation body armour still feels weird, but it does let you get a closer look at his muscular frame, outlined beneath the suit. His short dark hair and masculine chin clearly visible.
"Why do you always have to sneak up on me?", you pout, looking up at Davis.
"If I don’t sneak up on you, then I don’t get to see that look you have whenever you first spot me", he laughs in response. Continuing on he says <<if $davisAttitude == 1>>"It’s good to see you princess, I’ve been thinking of where I can take you to see that beautiful smile light up. I’ve got a few ideas, I hope you enjoy what I’ve planned out"<<elseif $davisAttitude == 2>>"I’m glad you wanted to see me slut. I’m sure you could do with another lesson in how to be a good girl, don’t worry I’m more than happy to help with that. I’ve got something planned out that I think you’ll like, so remember to be on your best behaviour if you don’t want to get punished"<<endif>>, finishing the statement, he leans down and delivers to you a gentle kiss on the lips. You can’t say that the public affection doesn’t make you squirm just a little with arousal, though you try to put such libidinous thoughts out of your head as you know that you won’t have such opportunities likely before you get back to his apartment.
Wrapping his arm around your waist possessively, Davis walks you off towards your unknown date destination <<set $random = random(1,2)>><<if $random==1>>[[towards your unknown date destination|Date Agent Davis Dinner][if($davisRelationship<=96){$davisRelationship += 4;}else{$davisRelationship = 100;};]]<<elseif $random==2>>[[towards your unknown date destination|Date Agent Davis Movie][if($davisRelationship<=96){$davisRelationship += 4;}else{$davisRelationship = 100;};]]<<endif>>.<<else>>You make your way to the recreational plaza. Not sure what to expect of your upcoming date with the imposing agent, a slight worry that this might end badly for you sitting at the back of your mind. Arriving at the plaza, you peer around, trying to spot Davis, but sadly you can't spot him. He did say he might be late you ponder as you wait.
A tap on your shoulder catches you by surprise, and you gasp at what you see when you turn around. Standing there wearing a suit and tie, a bouquet of roses in hand, is agent Davis, a nervous smile on his face. Seeing the agent out of his regulation body armour feels weird, but it does let you get a closer look at his muscular frame, outlined beneath the suit. His short dark hair and masculine chin clearly visible.
"You look lovely $firstName. Sorry if I left you waiting, stripping out of the regulation gear takes a while. Don't worry though, I have reservations made at one of the quieter restaurants in the facility, it's a really nice place and no one will hassle you in there", dictates Davis, his voice a bit wobbly, a hint of nervousness present in his tone.
Taking your hand in his, Davis leads you off of the plaza, heading down a much less well travelled corridor. He spends the walk making small talk, most of which comprises of compliments towards you, interspersed with a couple of worried questions about what foods you enjoy. Arriving at a small poorly signposted restaurant that seems to lack any name, [[Davis gently escorts you inside|Date Agent Davis First Date 1][if($davisRelationship<=97){$davisRelationship += 3;}else{$davisRelationship = 100;};]].<<endif>>Walking you over to a candle lit table in the corner. Davis, pulls your seat out for you, gesturing for you to sit. Taking stock of the situation, you look around at the small room, containing at most half a dozen little tables, all dimly lit by candlelight. Thinking about the establishments decorations the first word that comes to mind is 'cosy', dark reds and purples colour the walls, the floors instead covered in intricate woodwork.
On the table, a bottle of something expensive looking sits in a bucket filled with ice. Next to it an empty vase, which Davis places the bouquet of roses in, obviously having planned everything out beforehand. Taking the seat across from you, he takes your hand in his, looking sweetly into your eyes.
"So, I'm not really sure what I'm supposed to do now, but I am really glad you came. Your $eyeColour eyes look beautiful in the candle light. I hope everything is okay, I didn't want to bring you anywhere I didn't think you'd be comfortable. Some of the other staff in the facility can get pretty aggressive with the trainees if they see them around so I thought I'd bring you here so we could get to know each other a bit better". Replying with your approval of the location Davis continues.
"We have to be tough on the trainees, and I can't say I don't like being tough with the, but it does annoy me how some of the other agents act. The whole point of this place is making you into sweet, beautiful, confident women, ready to start a new life. I just don't think mistreating girls who are already behaving does that in any way. But, you probably don't want to talk about that sort of thing. So, have you made any friends yet?", he finishes, a look of worry on his face that he's offended you by talking about your situation.
Breaking any tension of the moment, a greying haired man walks over, two plates in hand. As the man places the plates on the table, Davis gets up, giving the man a handshake which quickly graduates into a manly hug. They talk hastily for a moment, too quiet for you to hear, before the man leaves, waving and offering a wink to you in the process. The table now laden with two plates, a starter salad on each.
Seeing your look of confusion Davis smiles, offering the answer "I come here a lot, the staff around here are practically family at this point. I was just confirming our orders. Then he asked if his suggestion of the roses went well", the last statement made a worried look spreads to his face, "I did remember to give you the roses, right?".
You shake your head in response. The look of worry on Davis's face turning to one of embarrassment. Before this date, you might not have even thought the man capable of worry or embarrassment.
"Sorry, I meant to give them to you before. They make some crazy stuff in this facility, including these roses. They don't need watering and they won't wilt, had to pull in a favour from a guy in research to get them. I hope you like them, I wanted to give you something nice to show you how much this date means to me, that I'm not just trying to lead you on. So, do you like them?"
Do you:
[[Take the flowers gratefully|Date Agent Davis First Date 2][$davisAttitude = 1; if($davisRelationship<=96){$davisRelationship += 4;}else{$davisRelationship = 100;};]]
[[Take the flowers begrudgingly|Date Agent Davis First Date 2][$davisAttitude = 2; if($davisRelationship<=98){$davisRelationship += 2;}else{$davisRelationship = 100;};]]<<if $davisAttitude == 1>>Davis takes you out for a romantic dinner, he spends most of his time either complimenting you or trying to find out more about you. His control of the situation is almost absolute, reserving the table for you both, choosing your meal, even guiding the conversation. His current confidence, a stark counter point to his nervous demeanour on your first date.<<elseif $davisAttitude == 2>>Davis takes you out for a romantic dinner, he spends most of the time chiding you for being such a naughty girl, a wide grin on his face as he does. His control of the situation is almost absolute, reserving the table for you both, choosing your meal, even guiding the conversation. His current cocky confidence, a stark counter point to his nervous demeanour on your first date.<<endif>>
The meal finished, [[Davis takes you back to his appartment|Date Agent Davis Apartment]].<<if $inventory.indexOf("Bouquet of roses") == -1>><<addToInventory "Bouquet of roses">><<endif>><<if $davisAttitude == 1>>"They're lovely, thank you. It sounds like you went through a lot of trouble to get these", you reply to Davis, a smile on your face as you look at the beautiful bouquet of roses.
A look of relief plainly evident on his face "I'm glad you like them sweet heart, and you were very well mannered accepting them. I knew you were one of the good ones. You're welcome to take them with you and put them in your room, hopefully as a reminder of a good first date between us. I've already taken the liberty of ordering for us when I made the reservations, they're putting on a wide selection of smaller courses. Thought it was a better choice than picking something you didn't like"
As if waiting for him to announce the plans, the next course is delivered, an aromatic soup which has you salivating. As you work your way through the courses you chat a little with Davis, as the date goes on the agent seems to start regaining his confidence taking more control over the conversation. Small tasty dishes acting as an excellent ice-breaker to get the conversation started between the two of you. The conversation ends up mostly being about discovering things you're both interested in, Davis talking in depth about his interest in repairing old motorbikes, lamenting that he's not able to whilst working at the facility due to lack of space. He seems very interested in finding out what your hobbies and interests are, whilst simultaneously actively avoiding any questions relating to your past.
As the dessert course is announced by your waiter, a rich berry cheese cake. You look on confused as only one plate is brought out, delivered in front of Davis. Gesturing you over to him, you decide that nothing bad has happened yet, so you might as well get up and see what he has planned. Moving closer to him, you suddenly find yourself in motion, thrown off balance as he manoeuvres you into a sitting position on his lap. Both laughing at the situation, Davis delivers a tender kiss to your forehead, one arm rapped around you possessively.
"Okay, I'm going to spell out the situation and I want you to listen to what I have to say. I've had a lot of fun and I'd like to consider the two of us dating. If you want, you can walk out of here after dessert, no hard feelings, I'd even be happy to do this all again if you ever change your mind in the future. However, if you want to take our dating a little further, then I'll take you back to my apartment and show you how I treat my princess", Davis sooths, stroking your <<checkHair>> $hairColour hair as he does. Not giving you a chance to answer, he brings a fork full of cheese cake to your mouth, tenderly feeding you the tasty dessert as he strokes your back and whispers romantic nothings in your ear.
The cake finished, finally able to respond, Davis looks down at you. Just a hint of worry evident on his face.<<elseif $davisAttitude == 2>>"They're fine, sure", you reply to Davis, a forced smile on your face as you look at the bouquet of roses. Looking back at the agent, you notice he no longer looks nervous, his demeanour looking a lot more assertive. Patting yourself on the back for your skilful handling of the situation you return your attention to the recently delivered salad, taking a fork full of the fresh vegetation. Placing the morsel in your mouth you are struck by the delicate taste, pleasantly surprised by the high quality of the dish.
Suddenly you realise that someone is standing beside you, looming over your seated form. Turning, you notice that it's Davis, no longer in his seat across from you. Taking the fork out of you hand and placing it back on the plate, what happens next catches you completely by surprise. With a feat of amazing strength and obvious training, Davis picks you up, hefting you over the shoulder in one deft move. <<if $submission >0>>You kick and squirm, complaining about his sudden treatment of you and commanding him to put you down<<else>>You keep quiet, trying your best not to squirm, hoping that your good behaviour will calm him down<<endif>>. From your odd vantage point you watch as you are transported into a side room, probably an office of some kind. A large desk and chair dominate the room, though you don't seem to be travelling towards it, instead finding yourself on the way towards a large armchair sitting in the corner.
Seating himself in the armchair Davis manoeuvres you across his lap, bent with your ass in the air. From behind you, you hear," You've been a rude little brat, and brats need to be corrected so they can learn to be good girls. When someone gives you something, especially something they put a lot of effort in, you say thank you. You're also being a brat during dinner, which means our meals are getting cold. So, for being an ill-mannered slut you'll be getting 10 hand spanks and you'll be getting another 10 for being a selfish brat. I won't make you count them this time, however in the future you'll be expected to count your spankings".
Having described the situation and giving you no time to respond, he immediately starts to deliver a series of harsh spanks across your ass. Offering you no respite in the sudden onslaught against your poor behind. <<if $submission >0>>You manage to keep calm mostly, but the sting of the strikes certainly has an effect on you, making you want to offer anything to gain yourself a reprieve<<else>>After a few spanks the pain starts getting to you, leaving tears spilling down your face, you cry out your apologies, begging for mercy that isn't given<<endif>>.The entire time he shushes you, occasionally taking a moment to give you pained ass a brief rub, the tenderness of those moments contrasting heavily against the painful punishment.
Stroking your enflamed ass soothingly, Davis continues "Okay, I'm going to spell out the situation and I want you to listen to what I have to say. You've been a naughty girl who obviously needs some guidance, I'd like to consider the two of us dating. If you want, you can walk out of here after dessert, no hard feelings, I'd even be happy to do this all again if you ever change your mind in the future. However, if you want to take our dating a little further, then I'll take you back to my apartment and show you how to be a good girl", Davis sooths, stroking your <<checkHair>> $hairColour hair as he does. Not giving you a chance to answer, he picks you back up, taking you back to the restaurant to finish your meal.
As you work your way through the courses you chat a little with Davis, as the date goes on the agent seems to start to soften a little, yet still taking control over the conversation. Small tasty dishes acting as an excellent ice-breaker to get the conversation started between the two of you. The conversation ends up mostly being about discovering things you're both interested in, Davis talking in depth about his interest in repairing old motorbikes, lamenting that he's not able to whilst working at the facility due to lack of space. He seems very interested in finding out what your hobbies and interests are, whilst simultaneously actively avoiding any questions relating to your past. The conversation is pleasant, though Davis does occasionally throw in a few degrading comments about how naughty a girl you've been and how hard he's going to have to work to mould you into a good girl.
The meal finished, Davis looks across at you. Just a hint of nervousness evident on his face.<<endif>>
Do you:
[[Go back to Davis' apartment with him|Date Agent Davis Apartment][$davisDating = true]]
[[End the date and go back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]]Walking you back to his apartment, Davis keeps his arm wrapped around your waist, possessively keeping you close to him. <<if $davisAttitude == 1>>The entire journey he spends telling you how wonderful you are and assuring you that you're safe under his protection<<elseif $davisAttitude == 2>>The entire journey he spends telling you how you've been a naughty slut, but that he's willing to put in the time to turn you into the sort of good girl he can be proud of<<endif>>.
Arriving at a corridor, deep into a residential section of the facility, passing by residents, most dressed in the government standard power armour. Approaching a door, it opens automatically from Davis's presence, giving you a clear view of the agents’ bachelor pad. An abundance of metal and a monochrome colour scheme, combined with a general lack of clutter make the place look barely lived in. Though you do note a few scattered photographs, most featuring Davis with people in military garb. One in particular stands out, conspicuous by its lack of military or government personal, instead featuring a much younger Davis surrounded by a collection of children, a jolly looking older woman standing to one side.
Guiding you over to a plush black sofa, Davis sprawls himself down across it before he pulls you down on top of him, cuddling up against you. Pressed up against the man as you are, you can certainly feel the bulge of his erection through his pants, pressed up against your rear.
<<if $davisAttitude==1>>"I hope you had a good time tonight princess, spending time with you is always the highlight of my day. You keep being my good girl and I'll do anything I can to look after you while you're in the facility", says your date, punctuating the statement with kisses to the back of your head. For a while you cuddle and chat, talking about your relationship, your hopes, your dreams. When you talk about your futures, Davis makes allusions to you both being together. Painting a picture of you as his wife, being doted on by him, maybe even kids, though he adds the last part tentatively, watching your reaction closely.
As your conversation comes to an end, your cuddle starts to build up into something more erotic, Davis reaching around to massage your <<checkBreast>> boobs. Placeing one last kiss on the back of your head, he whispers "If you want to stop, we can now, call an end to the date and hopefully you'll want to go out again. If not, then I'd love to reward my good girl for her perfect behaviour today".
Given a choice of how to end your romantic date, your arousal already activated by his tender caress, you try to decide how to reply.
Do you:
[[Stay and have sex|Date Agent Davis Romantic Sex][$timesVaginallyFucked += 1; if($davisRelationship<=97){$davisRelationship += 3;}else{$davisRelationship = 100;};]]
[[Call an end to the date|Date Agent Davis End]]<<elseif $davisAttitude==2>>"I hope you had a good time tonight slut, spending time with you is pretty good. You keep working at being my good girl and I bet you could manage to be someone I’d be proud to be seen with. You know, instead of the dirty fuck-piece you are now. Maybe if you learned to be more appreciative of what I do for you, then I’d be able to treat you like the princess I know you could be", chides your date, punctuating the statement with sharp gropes of your ass. For a while you cuddle and chat, talking about your relationship, your hopes, your dreams. When you talk about your futures, Davis makes allusions to you both being together, though only if you’re better behaved. Painting a picture of you as his wife, being doted on by him, a large brood of kids, the last part added confidently, Davis watching your reaction with a smirk.
As your conversation comes to an end, your cuddle starts to build up into something more erotic, Davis reaching around to squeeze your <<checkBreast>> tits. Placing one last firm kiss to your cheek, he commands "Don’t you think I deserve a little gratitude for taking you out on such a nice date. I’m going to fuck you now. Hard. While I do you’re going to be on your best behaviour, maybe if you do good enough I’ll forget that I need to discipline you for being such a naughty toy".
Given no choice of how to end your date, your arousal already activated by his rough touch, you find yourself [[dragged to the bedroom|Date Agent Davis Degredation Sex][$timesVaginallyFucked += 1; if($davisRelationship<=98){$davisRelationship += 2;}else{$davisRelationship = 100;};]].<<endif>>Dragged into the bedroom, <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>Davis rapidly removes your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>Davis rapidly removes your $currentClothing, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>Davis rapidly removes your $currentUnderwear, leaving you naked<<else>>you're already naked so Davis doesn't need to get you undressed. Instead he gives you a brief stinging spank, telling you that good girls wear clothes<<endif>>. Taking a moment to check that you're okay, Davis looks you over briefly before nodding to himself.
Before you know it, you quickly find yourself thrown face down onto the large metal framed bed, the suddenness of the action stunning you for a moment. Taking the opportunity whilst you're recovering, Davis mounts your back. Getting hold of your wrists, he applies a set of padded cuffs which he quickly loops around a metal bar at the head of the bed, securing you in place, before retreating back. <<if $submission > 0>>You wait patiently, trying to get accustomed to the bondage. Thoughts of complaining quickly dissipate as you think of how disappointed he would be if you did<<else>>You pull against your bonds, testing the extent of your bondage. Complaints spring from your mouth, but are quickly silenced by a pair of sharp strikes, one across each butt cheek<<endif>>. Grabbing your legs, he starts to manoeuvre you into a kneeling position, your ass sticking up into the air, your <<checkBreast>> boobs pressed into the bedsheets.
Placing his hands on your hips, his fingers digging into your thighs roughly, Davis start to line himself up behind you. At first, you feel the large girthy head of his dick teasing against your moist pussy lips. However, the pleasant light touch quickly changes, the pressure of Davis's dick instead now against pressing against your delicate rear hole. You prepare yourself for a rough ass fucking, but are again surprised as he instead goes back to his previous teasing of your pussy. This back and forth goes on for a while longer before he finally makes up his mind.
All in one movement, he rams his thick cock firmly into your pussy. Despite being wet, the intrusion is still too sudden, a blunt thudding sensation as he knocks against your cervix causing you to gasp out in pain. Hearing your response, Davis does seem to stop briefly, giving you a moment to become accustomed to the stretching before he returns to ramming his rod brutally into your fuck hole. Your arousal already heavy from the previous teasing, the rough fucking almost immediately pushes you towards an orgasm, the sensitive walls of your cunt thankful to have a cock to sate them.
"I'm going to cum", you moan, not sure how Davis will react to you orgasming so quickly.
"Good slut, you can cum whenever you want but I like to know when my dirty whore is going to orgasm", the imposing man growls from behind you, increasing the force and speed of his thrusts.
The extra friction is all you needed to set off your orgasm, your inner walls spasming around Davis's cock, milking him without result. Suddenly, mid orgasm, you feel something breach your asshole. The result of the new intrusion is a dull pain that if you weren't already moaning in pleasure you'd likely be expressing with a pained grunt. It does however seem to prolong your orgasm, the smell of your arousal more filling the air even heavier than normal. Looking back, you spot that Davis has jammed his thumb in your rear passage, still maintaining a grip on your behind to help him ram his pole in you more easily.
Not stopping, either whilst your orgasm rattles through you, or afterwards to let you rest. Instead, Davis continues mercilessly ramming his dick into your over sensitive post-orgasm cunt. Your pleasure hungry pussy, spurred on by your enhanced libido, sees your quickly on the edge of another orgasm, the need for release sexual release the only thought on your mind. All of a sudden you feel a warmth spread within your fuck hole the cock fucking your pulsing distinctly within you. You try to find your own orgasm, shifting your pussy back to fuck yourself on your partners cock. Sadly, Davis quickly pulls out, leaving you needy and on the edge.
Coming around in front of you to remove the restraints keeping you attached to the head of the bed, Davis tuts "You were so close weren't you my naughty little toy, but you forgot to announce you were going to cum. Maybe a little denial will help you learn to be better behaved". With a surprisingly tender kiss to your sweat streaked forehead, Davis begins helping you clean up and [[get ready to leave|Date Agent Davis End]]."Good choice", the agent murmurs as he ushers you towards the bedroom. Starting with a passionate kiss, <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>Davis rapidly removes your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>Davis rapidly removes your $currentClothing, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>Davis rapidly removes your $currentUnderwear, leaving you naked<<else>>he caresses your nude form. Holding you close, he notes that good girls should wear clothes, though you suspect from his reaction that he isn’t upset that you aren’t<<endif>>. Taking a moment to check that you're okay, Davis looks you over briefly before nodding to himself.
Before you know it, you quickly find yourself swept up into his arms, brought quickly over to a large metal framed bed, the suddenness of the action stunning you for a moment. Taking the opportunity whilst you're recovering, Davis mounts your stomach, taking hold of your wrists and holding them down on the bed above your head. A wide playful smirk fills his face.
"You’re my special girl, so I’ve decided we’re going to play a little game. You’re going to try and keep your hand where I’m holding them, and in return I’m going to make you feel amazing. So, behave", lectures the agent casually, though from the look on his face, it sounds like he’ll be happy however this plays out.
Letting go of your wrists Davis looks down at you. <<if $submission > 0>>You wait patiently, trying to play along with his game. Thoughts of playing up quickly dissipate as you think of how disappointed he might be if you did<<else>>You pull your hands away from the spot, testing Davis for how he’ll react to your rebellion. A grin on his face, he delivers a pair of light strikes, one across each of your <<checkBreast>> breasts. The pain is only minor, in fact having a rather pleasurable edge to it, but you decide it best not to test your luck any further. <<endif>>. Moving back, he starts to manoeuvre himself between your legs, pressing down on your from above, your <<checkBreast>> boobs pressed against his muscled chest.
Placing his hands on the bed, one on either side of your head, Davis leans down to place a passionate kiss on your lips. Pressing on, he slides his tongue into your mouth. You moan lewdly around the interloper as the action enflames your arousal, your tongues now entwining in a lusty dance. You feel the large girthy head of his dick teasing against your moist pussy lips. However, the pleasant light touch quickly is removed, the pressure of Davis's dick completely gone. You prepare yourself for a sudden penetration, but are again surprised as he instead goes back to his previous teasing of your pussy. This back and forth goes on for a while longer before he finally sees the extreme need evident on your face.
All in one movement, he presses his thick cock firmly into your pussy. Despite being extremely wet, the intrusion is still too sudden, a blunt thudding sensation as he knocks against your cervix causing you to gasp out in pain. Hearing your response, Davis stills himself, waiting for you to become accustomed to the stretching before he returns to steadily fucking your pussy. Your arousal already heavy from the previous teasing, the tender fucking almost immediately pushes you towards an orgasm, the sensitive walls of your cunt thankful to have a cock to sate them.
"I'm going to cum", you moan, not sure how Davis will react to you orgasming so quickly.
"Good girl, you’re doing a good job with our game so feel free to cum", the agent murmurs from atop of you, increasing the force and speed of his thrusts.
The extra friction is all you needed to set off your orgasm, your inner walls spasming around Davis's cock. Concentrating hard as your whole-body shakes, you manage to keep your arms in the commanded position. Suddenly, mid orgasm, you feel Davis rear up before descending on a bare nipple, suckling and tonguing it. The result of the new addition to your sensations is to prolong your orgasm, the smell of your arousal filling the air even heavier than normal. Looking back up, you see that he has returned to his previous position, that playful smirk back on his face as he looks down at you. Quickly stealing a kiss as you come down from the extended orgasm, he continues.
Not stopping, either whilst your orgasm rattles through you, or afterwards to let you rest. Instead, Davis continues mercilessly ramming his dick into your over sensitive post-orgasm cunt. Your pleasure hungry pussy, spurred on by your enhanced libido, sees your quickly on the edge of another orgasm, the need for release sexual release the only thought on your mind. All of a sudden you feel a warmth spread within your fuck hole the cock fucking your pulsing distinctly within you. You try to find your own orgasm, shifting your pussy back to fuck yourself on your partners cock. Thankfully, Davis moves one hand down, his thumb rubbing against your clit, giving you just enough pressure to plunge you into a second orgasm. Spasming again, your pussy truly milks the last dregs of Davis’s own orgasm, dragging his cum deep within you. You moan out, shaking exhaustedly, yet still managing to keep your arms in place.
Collapsing down next to you on the bed, Davis kisses your sweat streaked forehead before saying "You were such a well-behaved girl today, I’m glad you had a good time. That look on your face when you cum is just so sweet". After a brief rest, the end of which signified with another tender kiss to your sweat streaked forehead, Davis begins helping you clean up and [[get ready to leave|Date Agent Davis End]].Date coming to an end, Davis escorts you out of his apartment. Walking you back through the staff filled residential block, he returns to wrapping his arm around your waist, possessively keeping you close to him. <<if $davisAttitude == 1>>The entire journey he spends telling you how much he's enjoyed the time you've spent together, and that he hopes you consider doing it again with him<<elseif $davisAttitude == 2>>The entire journey he spends telling you how despite you being a naughty slut, he's still enjoyed your time together. Noting how much good it must have done in making you a better woman<<endif>>.
Finally, out of the residential section, Davis lets go of you, turning to face you. With a somewhat cocky smile, he starts <<if $davisAttitude == 1>>"I'm glad we got to spend some more time together, look after yourself and contact me if anyone is causing you any trouble. I won't let anyone harass my sweetheart". Giving you one last knee-tremblingly tender kiss,<<elseif $davisAttitude == 2>>"Alright fuck-toy, it's been good, if you need anything contact me. But, try and be on your best behaviour, or else I'll have to make your ass sore enough you won't be able to sit for a week to make you remember". Giving you one last, surprisingly tender kiss,<<endif>> Davis walks off back towards his apartment. Left along you take a moment to think about how your date went.
With your date now finally come to an end you [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')][if($davisRelationship<=95){$davisRelationship += 5;}else{$davisRelationship = 100;};]].<<if $davisAttitude == 1>>Davis takes you out for a romantic movie date, he spends most of his time whispering in your ear compliments or holding your hand. His control of the situation is almost absolute, reserving the seats for you both, choosing the movie, even deciding on what treats you can have from the popcorn counter. His current confidence, a stark counter point to his nervous demeanour on your first date.<<elseif $davisAttitude == 2>>Davis takes you out for a romantic movie date, he spends most of his time whispering in your ear how much he's looking forward to fucking you later, his hand on your thigh throughout the film. His control of the situation is almost absolute, reserving the seats for you both, choosing the movie, even deciding on what treats you can have from the popcorn counter. The answer to the last part being none, as you've been a bad girl. His current confidence, a stark counter point to his nervous demeanour on your first date.<<endif>>
The movie finished, [[Davis takes you back to his appartment|Date Agent Davis Apartment]].You ask Davis if he might want to go on a date with you. He pauses for a moment, thinking, before responding.
"<<if $davisDating>><<if $davisAttitude==1>>Well of course I do honey, I'll get someone to cover my shift so we can spend some quality time together. I know somewhere in the facility that's really nice, I'm sure you'll love it.<<elseif $davisAttitude==2>>Alright cock slut, sure I'd like to take you out on a date. Maybe we'll find somewhere nice where I punish you for being such a slutty whore. I'll get someone to cover for my shift, can't leave my dirty girl suffering without my dick in her holes for too long.<<endif>><<else>>Alright $firstName, sounds good. I'm a bit surprised to be honest, but if you want to try going out on a date then sure.<<endif>> Meet you in a few minutes over by the recreational plaza, there are a couple of things I need to finish before I can leave", he finishes. A large smile on his face betrays how happy he is that you want to go out with him.
Your date planned, you [[head out to your date with Agent Davis|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Date Agent Davis']].<<addToWardrobe "Silver Bikini Set">>You bring the Silver Bikini Set to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"Getting ready for beach season? I love it, it's tiny and shiny, and like, anyone who sees you in this can see everything. You'll be covered in guys in no time I bet. We should totally go to the beach sometime together, how fun would that be. You're super lucky for finding this, I'm totally jealous"</span> Tilly jokingly pouts, as she finishes processing your order.
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<<addToWardrobe "Denim Shorts With No Top">>You bring the Denim Shorts With No Top to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"This is so daring, I don't think I could be any prouder. Well maybe if it was pink. Still, you're going to be wearing a tiny pair of booty-hugging shorts, which are super sexy and not wearing a top which is super awesome too. I'll bet you're going to be super-hot slut in this, everyone watching as you bounce around with everything out to see, just talking about it makes me want to play with that cute butt of yours"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
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With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]].<<addToUnderwear "Plain White Panties">>You bring the Plain White Panties to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"They're a little girly I guess, but why would you want to wear panties? won't they just get in the way?"</span> Tilly wonders, as she finishes processing your order.
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With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]]<<addToUnderwear "Grey Boxershorts">>You bring the Grey Boxershorts to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"Ew, why are you bringing boy stuff up here? these are gross, why would you want to wear stupid boy underwear? also, won't they just get in the way?"</span> Tilly grimaces, as she finishes processing your order.
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With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]]<<addToUnderwear "Frilly Pink Hipster Brief Panties">>You bring the Frilly Pink Hipster Brief Panties to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"They're pretty girly I guess, but why would you want to wear panties in the first place? won't they just get in the way? Though they are soft and frilly, plus they look super cute in pink. I guess if you have to wear panties, then these are a good choice"</span> Tilly contemplates, as she finishes processing your order.
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With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]]<<addToUnderwear "Black G-String Thong">>You bring the Black G-String Thongto the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"They're pretty hot, normally I wonder why anyone would wear underwear at all, but when they're this small I start to see the appeal. Still, won't they just get in the way? Maybe it's worth it to tease someone with these sexy panties before you get fucked by them. I bet you'll get a lot of hot wearing these"</span> Tilly contemplates with a smile, as she finishes processing your order.
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With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]]<<addToUnderwear "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper">>Walking through a brightly coloured section, festooned with soft toys and cartoon princesses, you find a display full of different styles of reusable diaper, complete with replaceable diaper pads. Finding a Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper, you bring it up to the shops counter, along with a stack of diaper pads.
<span class="bimbo">"Erm, are you sure you want these? "</span>, leaning forward conspiratorially she continues <span class="bimbo">"Do you have, like, a toilet problem? "</span>, emphasising the last remark by pointing to her crotch.
<span class="bimbo"> “Well, like, at least they’ll make you look cute. Just thinking how embarrassed you’d be wearing those is getting me super hot and tingly"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
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<<addToWardrobe "Pastel Pink Jumper Skirt and Blouse">>Walking through a brightly coloured section, festooned with soft toys and cartoon princesses, you find a clothes rack full of extremely childishly styled clothing. Finding a Pastel Pink Jumper Skirt and Blouse, you bring it up to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"It's super pretty and girly, you’ll look so cute in this. Like, it’s not for clubbing which seems a shame, but it’s pink which is awesome. Bet you’ll look like a sweet innocent cutie in it, ready for cuddles and spankings"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
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<<addToWardrobe "Blue Teddy Bear Patterned Romper">>Walking through a brightly coloured section, festooned with soft toys and cartoon princesses, you find a clothes rack full of extremely childishly styled clothing. Finding a Blue Teddy Bear Patterned Romper, you bring it up to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"It's pretty, you’ll look so cute in this. It’s sort of baby-ish but I think that suits you, just a big cute adult baby. Best part is, the poppers on the shoulders make it super easy to take off. Plus, it’ll puff out so adorably when you have a big cushiony diaper on "</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
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<<addToUnderwear "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper">>Walking through a brightly coloured section, festooned with soft toys and cartoon princesses, you find a display full of different styles of reusable diaper, complete with replaceable diaper pads. Finding a Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper, you bring it up to the shops counter, along with a stack of diaper pads.
<span class="bimbo">"Okay, so normally I’d wonder if you were sure you wanted these. Like, you know because they’re meant for people with toilet issues, are you sure you want these? "</span>, emphasising the last remark by pointing to her crotch.
<span class="bimbo"> “But, well, like, they’re just way too awesome to not wear. Like, I’d totally wear something like that, I mean they’re pink and frilly and so very soft. Plus, think about what people think when they see them. Imaging how embarrassed I’d be wearing those is getting me super turned on"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
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<<addToUnderwear "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper">>Walking through a brightly coloured section, festooned with soft toys and cartoon princesses, you find a display full of different styles of reusable diaper, complete with replaceable diaper pads. Finding a Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper, you bring it up to the shops counter, along with a stack of diaper pads.
<span class="bimbo">"Erm, are you sure you want these? "</span>, leaning forward conspiratorially she continues <span class="bimbo">"Do you have, like, a toilet problem? "</span>, emphasising the last remark by pointing to her crotch.
<span class="bimbo"> “Well, like, at least they’ll make you look cute, they’re a little more stylish than the plain ones. Plus, think what people will think of you if they see them. Just thinking how embarrassed you’d be wearing those is getting me super hot and tingly"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
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<<addToWardrobe "Purple Unicorn Patterned Onesie">>Walking through a brightly coloured section, festooned with soft toys and cartoon princesses, you find a clothes rack full of extremely childishly styled clothing. Finding a Purple Unicorn Patterned Onesie, you bring it up to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"It's super cute, like who doesn’t like unicorns. Plus, it’ll totally makes you look like a big cute adult baby which I think that suits you. Ooh, you’ll be so pretty. Best part is the crotch has poppers so you can change any big crinkly diapers you might wear super easily"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
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<<addToWardrobe "White Short Frilly Silk Dress">>Walking through a brightly coloured section, festooned with soft toys and cartoon princesses, you find a clothes rack full of extremely childishly styled clothing. Finding a White Short Frilly Silk Dress, you bring it up to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"It's super pretty, I think I had a cousin who was a flower girl who wore something just like it. Plus, it’s super short so I bet if you wear it anyone will be able to see your panties … or maybe diapers"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
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"A very simple procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects normally find themselves an inch or so taller, we can manage more growth at once with more drastic measures but find that the simpler treatment is less invasive".
The doctor motions for you to sit down in a chair that is again reminiscent of a dentists chair, as he searches for something he's yet to explain. This time however there are no visible restraints, given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about that and take the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, wearing a pair of latex gloves with a bubbling vial of red liquid in hand.
"You'll need to take off any clothes you're wearing, don't want them to get stretched out, don’t worry we offer trade-ins for clothing sizes along with the procedure. Not that it really matters, most of the clothing provided is a lot higher tech than it appears" directs the doctor as he stands watching "the procedure couldn’t be simpler, all I need to do is have you drink this vial and you’ll be taller before you know it" he continues as <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>you're already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>.
Now naked, you lie back on the chair, waiting to receive the vial. Before long, spotting that you’re ready, Dr.Radcliff places it in your hand. Drinking down the mixture you notice it almost has the faintest taste of strawberries, nice but odd considering the circumstances. The mysterious liquid now coursing through your system, you lie back and wait, the doctor watching on from beside you.
After a few minutes, your skin starts to heat up, beads of sweat decorating your form. Suddenly, you start to feel a sort of stretching sensation spread over your body, like you’d over extended yourself whilst stretching out before exercising. Looking over your body you start to notice, though you wonder if it might just be your imagination, that your fingers seem a little longer, or maybe it’s your entire arm. You start to feel disorientated as a wave of dizziness and vertigo suddenly strike you as your body readjusts to the new changes. Oddly enough, despite the wooziness, you can’t help feeling a little aroused by the situation.
A little while later, the strange heat recedes, taking along with it the stretching sensation. Getting your breath back from the tiring experience you, you take stock of your body, looking down your body meticulously. At first you don’t notice any real change however as you move your hands across your form to inspect it you start to recognise the small increases in size that have taken place. Pushing yourself off of the chair to get a better a look at yourself, you stumble, grabbing the chair for support, still not accustomed to your new height.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a tape measure in hand. After he takes a moment to measure you, you can clearly see that tape measure indicates that you are now $height inches tall. Assured the procedure is complete you relax ready to carry on.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling."A very simple procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects normally find themselves an inch or so shorter, we can manage more growth loss at once with more drastic measures but find that the simpler treatment is less invasive".
The doctor motions for you to sit down in a chair that is again reminiscent of a dentists chair, as he searches for something he's yet to explain. This time however there are no visible restraints, given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about that and take the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, wearing a pair of latex gloves with a bubbling vial of yellow liquid in hand.
"You'll need to take off any clothes you're wearing, don't want them to swamp you with their size, don’t worry we offer trade-ins for clothing sizes along with the procedure. Not that it really matters, most of the clothing provided is a lot higher tech than it appears" directs the doctor as he stands watching "the procedure couldn’t be simpler, all I need to do is have you drink this vial and you’ll be shorter before you know it" he continues as <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>you're already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>.
Now naked, you lie back on the chair, waiting to receive the vial. Before long, spotting that you’re ready, Dr.Radcliff places it in your hand. Drinking down the mixture you notice it almost has the faintest taste of lemons, nice but odd considering the circumstances. The mysterious liquid now coursing through your system, you lie back and wait, the doctor watching on from beside you.
After a few minutes, your skin starts to heat up, beads of sweat decorating your form. Suddenly, you start to feel a sort of squashing sensation spread over your body, like something is compressing you from all directions. Looking over your body you start to notice, though you wonder if it might just be your imagination, that your fingers seem a little more petite, or maybe it’s your entire arm. You start to feel disorientated as a wave of dizziness and vertigo suddenly strike you as your body readjusts to the new changes. Oddly enough, despite the wooziness, you can’t help feeling a little aroused by the situation.
A little while later, the strange heat recedes, taking along with it the stretching sensation. Getting your breath back from the tiring experience you, you take stock of your body, looking down your body meticulously. At first you don’t notice any real change however as you move your hands across your form to inspect it you start to recognise the small decreases in size that have taken place. Pushing yourself off of the chair to get a better a look at yourself, you stumble, grabbing the chair for support, still not accustomed to your new height.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a tape measure in hand. After he takes a moment to measure you, you can clearly see that tape measure indicates that you are now $height inches tall. Assured the procedure is complete you relax ready to carry on.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.
"A bit of a complex procedure, but if you’re sure you want it then I’ll endeavour to provide. To be honest, with the amount of G.G.P you’re spending for it you must have more than proven yourself worthy of this reward" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects normally do better, both at auction and with clients, when they have a vagina. But you must be doing something right to be able to afford this".
The doctor motions for you to sit down in a chair that is again reminiscent of a dentists chair, as he searches for something he's yet to explain. This time however there are no visible restraints, given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about that and take the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, wearing a pair of latex gloves with a large, what you can only describe as dildo-like, object in hand.
"You'll need to take off any clothes you're wearing, they’d be in the way of applying the treatment" directs the doctor as he starts opening a jar, smearing something along the weird device "the procedure is relatively complex, all I need you to do is lie back whilst I apply the device. Let’s just say it’s going to get interesting" he continues with a wink as <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>wait already naked, so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>.
Naked, you lie back on the chair, waiting for the procedure. Before long Dr.Radcliff places a cold well lubricated hand on your pussy, running a lubricated finger clinically around your vagina, ensuring that it’s properly prepared for what’s to come. With a confident nod, he brings the device over to your vagina, gently opening your tender folds with his other hand. “This might pinch a little, but you must understand that your body is working on some complex alterations and adding extra physical mass is always a little tricky”. Slightly nervous from the doctors’ directions you brace yourself for what is about to happen.
With a slight !Click! you feel a quick pinching sensation that quickly is replaced by an overall numbness of your genital area. Taking a step back, Dr.Radcliff sits down on a nearby chair ready to oversee the procedure. Waiting for 5 minutes, nothing of note happens, only an occasional beep or whir from the embedded device. Then it happens, all of a sudden, a rapid burst of sensation catches you by surprise with enough force that you’re almost jolted off the seat. Feeling returns to your groin, however it’s much more intense than previously, causing you to cry out in overstimulated shock.
In response to the changing situation, the device seated in your vagina starts to vibrate aggressively, an odd wet heat pooling in the depths of your vagina. It feels almost as if you’re being filled up with concrete, or some other quick setting substance, sealing you up inside. The sensations however do not stop, your arousal, built from the pleasurable feelings is now overpowering you, causing complex thought about the what is happening to cease. With a load groaning orgasm, you start to notice that your thighs are covered in a thick liquid. Looking down you notice, spraying from the end of the device, a heavy spray of fem cum. Maybe your pussy’s reserves, being ejected to make way for your new male equivalent, you wonder briefly before another orgasm shakes the thought from your mind.
Between the constant wave of orgasms, you start to feel a pulling sensation centered on your crotch. Again, looking down to try and observe what is happening, you notice that you’re starting to feel something extend from your crotch, still hidden within the device. Then with a loud pop, you start to feel as though something is hanging out of the bottom of the spot between the device and where your cunt once was. Peering past the device you can just about make out a fleshy sack hanging beneath it. One final intense orgasm signals the end of the procedure, the strange object suddenly coming to a sudden halt of all function.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over and carefully pulling off the device. No longer blocked from view, you can now clearly see your new erect cock, maybe 7 inches in length. A fleshy scrotum sack holding a pair of balls beneath. You run your hand across them briefly, still not sure if this is all real, the product of so much effort. With a shudder of sensation, you are assured the procedure is complete. Taking a moment, you relax before getting ready to carry on, too tired to move from the pool of feminine juices you produced.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.
"A bit of a complex procedure, but I’m delighted to be providing it for you. To be honest, we almost made the procedure cost no G.G.P at all, but the managers thought it set a bad precedent to let you have too much for free" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects normally do much better, both at auction and with clients, when they have a vagina. You’ve made a smart choice today".
The doctor motions for you to sit down in a chair that is again reminiscent of a dentists chair, as he searches for something he's yet to explain. This time however there are no visible restraints, given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about that and take the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, wearing a pair of latex gloves with a large, what you can only describe as tube-like, object in hand. Weirdly it reminds you of a flesh-light.
"You'll need to take off any clothes you're wearing, they’d be in the way of applying the treatment" directs the doctor as he starts opening a jar, smearing inside the weird device "the procedure is relatively complex, all I need you to do is lie back whilst I apply the device. Let’s just say it’s going to get interesting" he continues with a wink as <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>wait already naked, so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>.
Naked, you lie back on the chair, waiting for the procedure. Before long Dr.Radcliff places a cold well lubricated hand on your cock, running his fingers clinically around your shaft, ensuring that it’s properly prepared for what’s to come. With a confident nod, he brings the device over to your dick, gently manoeuvring your pole into its snug, wet, confines. “This might pinch a little, but you must understand that your body is working on some complex alterations and creating sensitive tissue is always a little tricky”. Slightly nervous from the doctors’ directions you brace yourself for what is about to happen.
With a slight !Click! you feel a quick pinching sensation that quickly is replaced by an overall numbness of your cock and balls. Taking a step back, Dr.Radcliff sits down on a nearby chair ready to oversee the procedure. Waiting for 5 minutes, nothing of note happens, only an occasional beep or whir from the engulfing device. Then it happens, all of a sudden, a rapid burst of sensation catches you by surprise with enough force that you’re almost jolted off the seat. Feeling returns to your groin, however it’s much more intense than previously, causing you to cry out in overstimulated shock.
In response to the changing situation, the device seated on your dick starts to vibrate aggressively, an odd wet heat pooling around the head of your penis. It feels almost as if something is trying to enter your urethra, causing a tingle up inside. The sensations however do not stop, your arousal, built from the pleasurable feelings is now overpowering you, causing complex thought about the what is happening to cease. With a load groaning orgasm, you start to notice that your thighs are covered in a thick liquid. Looking down you notice, spraying from the end of the device, a heavy constant stream of cum. Maybe your balls reserves, being ejected to make way for your new female equivalent, you wonder briefly before another orgasm shakes the thought from your mind.
Between the constant wave of orgasms, you start to feel a sucking sensation centered on your crotch, accompanied by a pleasant internal feeling beneath it. Again, looking down to try and observe what is happening, you notice that you’re starting to feel something happening to your balls, hidden by the device. Then with a loud pop, you start to feel as though something being pulled through the bottom of the spot between the device and where the base of your dick meets. Peering past the device you can just about make out that you no longer have a fleshy sack hanging beneath it. One final intense orgasm, sending a shower of cum across spraying your thoroughly, signals the end of the procedure, the strange object suddenly coming to a sudden halt of all function.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over and carefully pulling out the device, now seemingly lodged within you. No longer blocked from view, you can now clearly see your new pussy, wet and puffy. A small clit resting at the top of it. You run your hand across it briefly, checking that it’s real. With a shudder of sensation, you are assured the procedure is complete. Taking a moment, you relax before getting ready to carry on, too tired to move from the lake of cum you produced.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.<<addToInventory "Model jet kit">>Looking through a section filled with decorations, toys and gift opportunities, you find your sought-after purchase. You bring the model jet kit to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"So, like, jets aren’t very cute. They’re super boyish and I don’t think I’ve ever seen a pink one. Like, is it a gift for someone?"</span> Tilly wonders, as she finishes processing your order.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/BagPink.png]]
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]]<<if $diaperMessCountDown ==0>><<set $diaperMessCountDown = 3>><<endif>><<if $diaperWetCountDown == 0>><<set $diaperWetCountDown = 2>><<endif>>Finally arriving at your destination, you find yourself in the fetish plaza, outside a brightly coloured facade covered with childish cartoon characters. A slightly wonky sign reads "Little Land Nursery", a couple of letters filled with cutsie love hearts.
<div align="center">[img[TRCimgs/Signs/LittleLandNursery.png]]</div>
As you enter, you find the inside just as over the top as the entrance, vibrant murals of unicorns, princesses and teddy bears covering the walls of the foyer. An older looking woman with greying hair and a prodigious set of breasts sits behind a desk, a large smile spreads across her face at seeing you enter. <<if visited() >=1>>You know this woman as Aunt Mildred, your assigned diaper 'carer'. <<endif>>Getting up, she wanders over to you a clipboard in one arm and a large bag labelled 'diaper supplies' over the other. Beckoning you forward, she passes through a side door <<if $submission >0>>, looking back happily as you follow her<<else>>, tutting disapprovingly back at you as you hesitate to follow her<<endif>>.
Nervously, you pass through the side door and [[into the unknown|Diaper Training Lesson]].
The two of you engage in further small talk, having a more dedicated hang out session. You spend your time commenting on the games shown on a small screen behind the bar, <<if $davisIsDating>>or about plans for dates between the two of you<<else>>or sometimes about Davis's work<<endif>>. In particular he tells you a story about his work. <<print either("Apparently he had a particularly aggressive capture van target a couple of days ago that he had to knock out after the guy stole a stun rod from another agent. They had to fill out a lot of paper work after that","Apparently the agents love to frequent a cat girl waitressed restaurant in the facility. The girls apparently charge the agents extra to sit in their laps and cuddle up to them as they eat");>>. Overall, it's a nice relaxing drinking session, letting you get to know the agent just a little bit better.
After a couple of drinks, you realise that you probably need to do something more productive. Putting your empty glass on the bar you [[go back to talking to Davis|The Fainting Goat Spend Time With Agent Davis]]<<removeFromInventory "Model jet kit">>Trying to think of how you can repair your relationship with Davis, you remember how much importance he put on the roses he gave you when you first started dating. Searching through your possessions you find the model jet kit you bought. Thinking back, you do think you've heard Davis comment on his love of repairing things, maybe that'll extend to a kit model, you wonder.
Not sure how to approach the situation you cough a little to get his attention "Hey, I've got something I want to give you, as a thank you for looking after me".
Looking up from his drink, Davis bursts out laughing "That's a nice offer slut but I'm busy drinking at the moment, maybe we can fuck later". The look on his face however rapidly changes as you place the model kit on the bar in front of him. Looking a little embarrassed he continues, "Erm, alright, thanks. I appreciate that you've gone to a lot of trouble getting that for me, I know how hard it is for you girls to afford things in the facility. Sorry, about a moment ago"
Bending towards you from his position on the bar stool, he places a tender kiss on your forehead. "Good girl", he smiles, taking the kit model box to have a better look at it.
With Davis now in a much better mood in regards to your relationship, you [[go back to talking to Davis|The Fainting Goat Spend Time With Agent Davis]].
You tell Ashley that you'd rather spend some time getting to know her better. She pouts in response and puts a look on her face that looks like a wounded puppy. Thankfully you can spot the corners of her mouth twinge as she stifles a smile. In fact, it might be the light, but you'd swear she's blushing a little, her cheeks just noticeably reddened.
With an exaggerated sigh, she pats the clothes chest beside her, offering it up as a seat for you. The next few minutes are odd, Ashley still flirts and teases constantly as you converse with her, however she seems a lot more open. You engage mostly in small talk, going over people you know, things that have happened to each of you, what you both like to do for fun.
In particular she tells you a story about her work training new inductees how to embrace exhibitionism.<<print either("Apparently she had a particularly shy girl get assigned to her training to help her get over her issues. Ashley spent hours trying to convince her to get undressed in public, but the girl just kept refusing. Eventually the girl had to be dragged off by security, the guard mentioning that she was getting sent straight to auction","Apparently the agents love to bother her while she's working in the sexual services hub. Ashely tells you how the girls she teaches sometimes get dragged off in the middle of a training session to be fucked by one of them. With a rather uncharacteristically grumpy face on, she laments how annoying it is when they do");>>. Overall, it's a nice relaxing chatting session, letting you get to know the attractive exhibitionist just a little bit better.
After a little while, you realise that you probably need to do something more productive. Getting up from the trunk you [[go back to talking to Ashley|Sexual Hub Spend Time With Ashley]].<<if $diaperSkill == 1>><<set $random = random(8,16)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 2>><<set $random = random(6,12)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 3>><<set $random = random(4,8)>><<endif>><<set $diaperWetCountDown = $random>><<if $currentUnderwear == "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper" || $currentUnderwear == "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper" || $currentUnderwear == "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper">><<set $diaperWetCounter += 1>>As you're travelling, you suddenly start to feel a building of pressure in your bladder. Looking around nervously, you try to see if you can spot any sign of a toilet nearby. <<if $diaperLocked>>Sadly, you remember that your diaper is locked on you, offering you no way out of this situation. Standing around you are many onlookers, soon to observe your embarrassing situation<<else>>Sadly, you cannot spot any such opportunity, only onlookers to watch your embarrassing situation<<endif>>. Desperately you try to hold your thighs together, hoping what you know is a futile hope, that maybe if you can just hold on you can at least find somewhere more private to wet yourself. The uncomfortable need to pee is building rapidly and you know that soon you'll have no choice but to wet yourself.
You slowly start to waddle, trying to make your way over to a quiet corner, thinking that at least you'd be less noticeable in your incontinence. The attempt to move, however, turns out to have been a poor decision. Your sudden steps stopping you from maintaining the pressure you needed to hold back the floodgates of your piss.
Thankfully, you are wearing a diaper, otherwise you'd likely be even more obvious in your urination, leaving a large puddle on the floor. Sadly, wetting yourself so publicly overwhelms you, a deep red blush spreading across your face. The sound of you peeing yourself is audible, and combined with your awkward stance and look of distress, a small crowd has started to build. Watching you in your moment of humiliation, they watch as you just stand there, your diaper sagging a little from the added weight of your pee. The smell of fresh urine, clings to your, leaving you unable to escape your shame. Worst of all, the feeling of wetting yourself is actually turning you on, your <<if $penis>>cock rock hard in your $currentUnderwear<<else>>pussy wet and needy in your $currentUnderwear<<endif>>, your diaper training fresh in your mind. As the last dregs of piss drip out of you, the uncomfortable pressure is finally gone, bringing a weird happiness to you, despite the humiliation. Seeing that you've finished pissing yourself, the crowd starts to slowly dissipate, throwing a couple of mean comments your way as they depart.
Finally taking stock of the situation, you evaluate what just happened. The new state of your diaper is, <<checkDiaperWet>>. The act of wetting yourself in public embarrassed you greatly, but you couldn't help but feel at least a little aroused by the situation. Certainly not a high point in your day.<<else>>As you're travelling, you suddenly start to feel a building of pressure in your bladder. Looking around nervously, you try to see if you can spot any sign of a toilet nearby. Sadly, you cannot spot any such opportunity, only onlookers to watch your embarrassing situation. Desperately you try to hold your thighs together, hoping what you know is a futile hope, that maybe if you can just hold on you can at least find somewhere more private to wet yourself. The uncomfortable need to pee is building rapidly and you know that soon you'll have no choice but to wet yourself.
You slowly start to waddle, trying to make your way over to a quiet corner, thinking that at least you'd be less noticeable in your incontinence. The attempt to move, however, turns out to have been a poor decision. Your sudden steps stopping you from maintaining the pressure you needed to hold back the floodgates of your piss.
Worst of all, you aren’t even wearing a diaper as you were instructed, realising that you’ll likely be even more obvious in your urination, leaving a large puddle on the floor. Sadly, wetting yourself so publicly overwhelms you, a deep red blush spreading across your face. The sound of you peeing yourself is audible as it splashes against the floor creating a small puddle. Combined with your awkward stance and look of distress, a small crowd has started to build. Watching you in your moment of humiliation, they watch as you just stand there, pee running down your thighs in a thick stream. <<if $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>Your $currentUnderwear soaked through with urine, damp and irritating against your skin. <<endif>>The smell of fresh urine, clings to your, leaving you unable to escape your shame. Worst of all, the feeling of wetting yourself is actually turning you on, your <<if $penis>>cock rock hard in response<<else>>pussy wet and needy in response<<endif>>, your diaper training fresh in your mind. As the last dregs of piss drip out of you, joining the pool at your feet, the uncomfortable pressure is finally gone. The lack of your recent discomfort bringing a weird happiness to you, despite the humiliation. Seeing that you've finished pissing yourself, the crowd starts to slowly dissipate, throwing a couple of mean comments your way as they depart. A couple even taking pictures of you standing a puddle of your own piss.
Finally taking stock of the situation, you evaluate what just happened. You momentarily lament your lack of a diaper, at least if you’d worn one you wouldn’t be covered in your own urine. The act of wetting yourself in public embarrassed you greatly, but you couldn't help but feel at least a little aroused by the situation. Certainly not a high point in your day.<<endif>>
<<if $currentUnderwear != "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper">><<if $diaperSkill == 1>><<set $random = random(1,2)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 2>><<set $random = random(1,3)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 3>><<set $random = random(1,4)>><<endif>><<if $random == 1>>Your accident complete you [[continue onward|interuptDestinationTime( $intendedLocation )]]<<else>>As you begin to leave you hear a demanding tut from behind you, turning around you see the familiar face of Aunt Mildred. Dissapointment evident in her look as she looms over you. You gulp as [[you await your punishment|Diaper Punishment Interrupt]].<<endif>><<else>><<if $diaperSkill == 1>><<set $random = random(1,10)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 2>><<set $random = random(1,14)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 3>><<set $random = random(1,25)>><<endif>><<if $random >= 8>><<if ($diaperWettingPlay && $diaperMessCounter >= 2) || ($diaperMessingPlay && $diaperWetCounter >= 2)>>As you begin to leave you hear a demanding tut from behind you, turning around you see the familiar face of Aunt Mildred. Dissapointment evident in her look as she looms over you.
"Someone looks like they've been naughty, walking around with a full diaper", she scolds. You gulp as [[you await your punishment|Diaper Punishment Interrupt]].<<else>>As you begin to leave you hear a worried call from behind you, turning around you see the familiar face of Aunt Mildred. Concern evident in her look as she looms over you.
"Looks like someone is in need of a change", she states as she pats your $currentUnderwear.
Do you:
[[Accept her offer|Diaper Change Interrupt][$diaperWetCounter = 0; $diaperMessCounter = 0]]
[[Decline her offer|interuptDestinationTime( $intendedLocation )]]<<endif>><<else>>Your accident complete you [[continue onward|interuptDestinationTime( $intendedLocation )]]<<endif>>
<<endif>><<if $diaperSkill == 1>><<set $random = random(9,18)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 2>><<set $random = random(7,14)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 3>><<set $random = random(5,10)>><<endif>><<set $diaperMessCountDown = $random>><<if $currentUnderwear == "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper" || $currentUnderwear == "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper" || $currentUnderwear == "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper">><<set $diaperMessCounter += 1>>As you're travelling, you suddenly start to feel a building of pressure in your bowels. The sound of your stomach gurgling, worrying you about what is about to happen. Looking around nervously, you try to see if you can spot any sign of a toilet nearby. <<if $diaperLocked>>Sadly, you remember that your diaper is locked on you, offering you no way out of this situation. Standing around you are many onlookers, soon to observe your embarrassing situation<<else>>Sadly, you cannot spot any such opportunity, only onlookers to watch your embarrassing situation<<endif>>. Desperately you try to clench your ass cheeks, hoping what you know is a futile hope, that maybe if you can just hold on you can at least find somewhere more private to mess yourself. The uncomfortable need to poo is building rapidly and you know that soon you'll have no choice but to poop yourself.
You slowly start to waddle, trying to make your way over to a quiet corner, thinking that at least you'd be less noticeable in your incontinence. The attempt to move, however, turns out to have been a poor decision. Your sudden steps stopping you from maintaining the pressure you needed to hold back the tide of your bum.
Thankfully, you are wearing a diaper, otherwise you'd likely be even more obvious in your pooping, leaving a large puddle of muck on the floor. Sadly, pooping yourself so publicly overwhelms you, a deep red blush spreading across your face. The sound of your stomach rumbling is audible, and combined with your awkward stance and look of distress, a small crowd has started to build. Watching you in your moment of humiliation, they watch as you just stand there, your diaper sagging a little from the added weight of your mess. The smell of fresh poo, clings to your, leaving you unable to escape your shame. Worst of all, the feeling of messing yourself is actually turning you on, your <<if $penis>>cock rock hard in your $currentUnderwear<<else>>pussy wet and needy in your $currentUnderwear<<endif>>, your diaper training fresh in your mind. As the last dollops of poop push out of you, the uncomfortable pressure is finally gone, bringing a weird happiness to you, despite the humiliation. Seeing that you've finished pooping yourself, the crowd starts to slowly dissipate, throwing a couple of mean comments your way as they depart.
Finally taking stock of the situation, you evaluate what just happened. The new state of your diaper is, <<checkDiaperMess>>. The act of messing yourself in public embarrassed you greatly, but you couldn't help but feel at least a little aroused by the situation. Certainly not a high point in your day.<<else>>As you're travelling, you suddenly start to feel a building of pressure in your bowels. The sound of your stomach gurgling, worrying you about what is about to happen. Looking around nervously, you try to see if you can spot any sign of a toilet nearby. Sadly, you cannot spot any such opportunity, only onlookers to watch your embarrassing situation. Desperately you try to clench your ass cheeks, hoping what you know is a futile hope, that maybe if you can just hold on you can at least find somewhere more private to mess yourself. The uncomfortable need to poo is building rapidly and you know that soon you'll have no choice but to poop yourself.
You slowly start to waddle, trying to make your way over to a quiet corner, thinking that at least you'd be less noticeable in your incontinence. The attempt to move, however, turns out to have been a poor decision. Your sudden steps stopping you from maintaining the pressure you needed to hold back the tide of your bum.
Worst of all, you aren’t even wearing a diaper as you were instructed, realising that you’ll likely be even more obvious in your messing, leaving a large pile of poop on the floor. Sadly, pooping yourself so publicly overwhelms you, a deep red blush spreading across your face. The sound of your stomach rumbling is audible as is the plopping sound as your poo slaps against the floor creating a small pile. Combined with your awkward stance and look of distress, a small crowd has started to build. Watching you in your moment of humiliation, they watch as you just stand there, mess rolling down your thighs in a thick sludge. <<if $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>Your $currentUnderwear filled with poo, distended and stained, feel gross yet pleasantly warm against your rear. <<endif>>The smell of fresh poo, clings to your, leaving you unable to escape your shame. Worst of all, the feeling of messing yourself is actually turning you on, your <<if $penis>>cock rock hard in response<<else>>pussy wet and needy in response<<endif>>, your diaper training fresh in your mind. As the last dollops of poop push out of you, joining the pile at your feet, the uncomfortable pressure is finally gone. The lack of your recent discomfort bringing a weird happiness to you, despite the humiliation. Seeing that you've finished pooping yourself, the crowd starts to slowly dissipate, throwing a couple of mean comments your way as they depart.
Finally taking stock of the situation, you evaluate what just happened. You momentarily lament your lack of a diaper, at least if you’d worn one you wouldn’t be covered in your own mess. The act of messing yourself in public embarrassed you greatly, but you couldn't help but feel at least a little aroused by the situation. Certainly not a high point in your day.<<endif>>
<<if $currentUnderwear != "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper">><<if $diaperSkill == 1>><<set $random = random(1,2)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 2>><<set $random = random(1,3)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 3>><<set $random = random(1,4)>><<endif>><<if $random == 1>>Your accident complete you [[continue onward|interuptDestinationTime( $intendedLocation )]]<<else>>As you begin to leave you hear a demanding tut from behind you, turning around you see the familiar face of Aunt Mildred. Dissapointment evident in her look as she looms over you. You gulp as [[you await your punishment|Diaper Punishment Interrupt]].<<endif>><<else>><<if $diaperSkill == 1>><<set $random = random(1,10)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 2>><<set $random = random(1,14)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 3>><<set $random = random(1,25)>><<endif>><<if $random >= 8>><<if ($diaperWettingPlay && $diaperMessCounter >= 2) || ($diaperMessingPlay && $diaperWetCounter >= 2)>>As you begin to leave you hear a demanding tut from behind you, turning around you see the familiar face of Aunt Mildred. Dissapointment evident in her look as she looms over you.
"Someone looks like they've been naughty, walking around with a full diaper", she scolds. You gulp as [[you await your punishment|Diaper Punishment Interrupt]].<<else>>As you begin to leave you hear a worried call from behind you, turning around you see the familiar face of Aunt Mildred. Concern evident in her look as she looms over you.
"Looks like someone is in need of a change", she states as she pats your $currentUnderwear.
Do you:
[[Accept her offer|Diaper Change Interrupt][$diaperWetCounter = 0; $diaperMessCounter = 0]]
[[Decline her offer|interuptDestinationTime( $intendedLocation )]]<<endif>><<else>>Your accident complete you [[continue onward|interuptDestinationTime( $intendedLocation )]]<<endif>>
<<endif>><<set $diaperPunishmentLevel += 1>><<if ($currentUnderwear != "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper") || ($diaperPunishmentLevel >= 3 && !$diaperLocked)>><<include [[Diaper Punishment Interrupt Diaper Locking]]>><<else>><<include [[Diaper Punishment Interrupt 1]]>><<endif>>
Your punishment complete you [[continue onward|interuptDestinationTime( $intendedLocation )]].Smiling, Aunt Mildred coos "Good <<if $femininity >=0>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>>. Let’s get that cute little diaper bum of yours all cleaned up". The fact that she makes the statement so publicly, sends a deep blush of embarrassment across your face. Nodding your head, you get ready for her to lead you off for a diaper.
The blush on your face only deepens as she starts laying out a thick squishy yet waterproof mat onto the floor of the corridor. She does however, do it up against a side wall. She's probably worried that you might get stood on otherwise you think, sure that she'd likely make the experience more public and humiliating if she could.
<<if $currentClothing != "Naked">>Seeing that you're clothed, your carer begins quickly divesting you of your $currentClothing, leaving it in a neat pile on the floor. <<endif>>Ready to begin, she guides you down onto the mat, cooing and shushing you kindly, praising your good behaviour. Laying down on your back naked upon the, thankfully thick, cushiony tarp you start to contemplate whether getting a quick diaper change was really worth this degrading experience. Looking up, you start to see a small gaggle of onlookers, a few remaining from your previous humiliation, watching on expectantly.
Undoing the bindings on your diaper your <<if $penis>>erect cock, still hard from your previous humiliations<<else>>sopping wet pussy, still puffy and wanting from your previous humiliations<<endif>> now fully on display, provoking a rousing cheer from your spectators.
Pulling the soiled diaper off of you, Aunt Mildred wrinkles her nose, an over acted look of disgust on her face. "Someone has been a horny little stinker today haven't they. How would you ever manage without me to look after you?", she asks aloud to a chorus of laughs at your expense from gathered spectators. <<if $submission >10>>You sit and take the mocking, knowing there is nothing you can do and that you probably in part deserve it. After all, your current toilet issues are something you signed up for willingly.<<else>>You balk at your treatment, ready to respond angrily to the crowd. However, your attempts are quickly struck down as Aunt Mildred gives you a withering look that pierces you to the core, unwilling to get into any more trouble.<<endif>>
Packing up your soiled $currentUnderwear into a container in her diaper bag, she proceeds to remove a fresh $currentUnderwear, a box of wipes and a shaker of diaper powder, placing them on the floor next to you. Firstly, she cleans your <<if $penis && $vagina>>penis, vagina and ass<<elseif $penis>>penis and ass<<else>>vagina and ass<<endif>>, wiping them thoroughly with a wipe. She takes no notice of your horny need, acting remarkably professional in her ministrations. Once she's ascertained that you have been thoroughly cleaned up, she begins with spreading a fresh coat of baby powder across your crotch and ass. Explaining to both you and the crowd that no one wants a diaper baby to get a rash down there.
Just as you think your ordeal is about to be over, the fresh $currentUnderwear in her hand, Aunt Mildred starts to smile maliciously. "What do good stinky diaper <<if $femininity >=0>>girls<<else>>boys<<endif>> say when someone takes such good care of them?", a howl of laughter from the crowd heightening your embarrassment at being pressed to praise your carer for humiliating you publicly.
"Thank you, Aunt Mildred", you whimper, desperately wanting this to be over.
The pleasant smile returned, Aunt Mildred coos "Good <<if $femininity >=0>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>>", before fitting the new $currentUnderwear onto you. The crowd cheers, happy that you've professed your 'enjoyment' for what has happened. Placing a loving kiss on your forehead, your carer begins helping you up before she quickly picks up and repacks the changing mat. Obvious that their fun is at an end, the crowd quickly disperses. Their comments much less mean this time, maybe because of the presence of your carer.
"Run along then sweetheart. If you need another change don't hesitate to come find me", Aunt Mildred coos<<if $currentClothing != "Naked">> , helping you back into you $currentClothing<<endif>>. Giving you a wave she heads off, leaving you alone with your clean diaper and an increased need for sexual relief after the additional humiliation.
Your diaper change complete you [[continue onward|interuptDestinationTime( $intendedLocation )]]."A simple, but effective procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects normally look better with a bigger ass, gives your sexual partners something to hold onto when they fuck you".
The doctor motions for you to sit down in a chair that is again reminiscent of a dentists chair, as he searches for something he's yet to explain. This time however there are no visible restraints, given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about that and take the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, wearing a pair of latex gloves with a large jar of cream in hand.
"You'll need to take off any clothes you're wearing, don't want them to get ruined" directs the doctor as he starts opening the jar "the procedure is very simple, all I need to do is have you lie face down so I can apply this cream to your bum and it'll be bigger before you know it" he continues as <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>you're already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>.
Now naked, you lie face down on the chair, waiting for the procedure. Before long Dr.Radcliff places both hands on simultaneously on your butt. At first the feeling is cold as the obviously refrigerated cream makes contact with your skin. However, you quickly heat up, seemingly from the creams reaction as it starts to take effect. The doctor gently gropes your ass, carefully applying the cream as equally as possible. The look on his face is one of concentration and contentment, and looking down you're sure you notice a more obvious than normal bulge in his pants.
Taking a step back, he removes his gloves, watching on. Now that you have the space to think, you realise that for some reason the cream smells faintly of strawberries, weird, but in a nice way. You wait briefly for the treatment to take effect, it takes a moment for you to realise that your ass has even changed, an odd stretching feeling emanating from your rear. As you wait, a pleasant sensation radiates from your butt, it's not enough to push you towards an orgasm, it is however a pleasant diversion as you wait. Eventually, after a few minutes the change is much more obvious, looking over your shoulder you can clearly see that your ass is bigger.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand, angling it so you can see your behind. You can clearly see that your bottom is now <<checkAss>> in size, jiggling slightly as you adjust to get a good view of it. Assured the procedure is complete you relax, ready to carry on.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling."A simple, but effective procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects normally look better with a bigger ass, but there are some who prefer a smaller one too, lets your sexual partners wrap their hands around your ass easier when they fuck you".
The doctor motions for you to sit down in a chair that is again reminiscent of a dentists chair, as he searches for something he's yet to explain. This time however there are no visible restraints, given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about that and take the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, wearing a pair of latex gloves with a large jar of cream in hand.
"You'll need to take off any clothes you're wearing, don't want them to get ruined" directs the doctor as he starts opening the jar "the procedure is very simple, all I need to do is have you lie face down so I can apply this cream to your bum and it'll be smaller before you know it" he continues as <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>you're already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>.
Now naked, you lie face down on the chair, waiting for the procedure. Before long Dr.Radcliff places both hands on simultaneously on your butt. At first the feeling is cold as the obviously refrigerated cream makes contact with your skin. However, you quickly heat up, seemingly from the creams reaction as it starts to take effect. The doctor gently gropes your ass, carefully applying the cream as equally as possible. The look on his face is one of concentration and contentment, and looking down you're sure you notice a more obvious than normal bulge in his pants.
Taking a step back, he removes his gloves, watching on. Now that you have the space to think, you realise that for some reason the cream smells faintly of lemons, weird, but in a nice way. You wait briefly for the treatment to take effect, it takes a moment for you to realise that your ass has even changed, an odd tensing feeling emanating from your rear. As you wait, a pleasant sensation radiates from your butt, it's not enough to push you towards an orgasm, it is however a pleasant diversion as you wait. Eventually, after a few minutes the change is much more obvious, looking over your shoulder you can clearly see that your ass is smaller.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand, angling it so you can see your behind. You can clearly see that your bottom is now <<checkAss>> in size, jiggling slightly less than you’re used to as you adjust to get a good view of it. Assured the procedure is complete you relax, ready to carry on.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.<<addToWardrobe "Short Pink Latex Bodycon Dress">>You bring the Short Pink Latex Bodycon Dress to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"Awesome! Like its pink which is just the best, and it’ll really show off your awesome body. I’d totally wear something that pretty, like, all the guys in the club won’t be able to look away from you in a dress like that"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/BagPink.png]]
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]].<<addToWardrobe "Pink Sequin Top and Jean Shorts">>You bring the Pink Sequin Top and Jean Shorts to the shops counter.
<span class="bimbo">"Totally awesome! Like it’s just so sparkly. Also, you know, pink which is just the amazing, and it’ll let you show a lot of skin. I’d totally wear something that pretty, sort of jealous you managed to find it. Like, you’ll have to let me borrow it some time. Hey, wouldn’t that be awesome, to like share clothes, we’d be like slutty sisters"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/BagPink.png]]
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]].
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<b>Introduction:</b>
Welcome to The Repurposing Center. Before the game starts we're going to just quickly go through a couple of gameplay points to help accustom you to play. If you wish to skip reading this part, everything covered here is also covered in the 'Hints/Tips' page, available on the left-hand bar.
Over the course of the game you'll be given varies choices which will allow you to shape both the physical and mental characteristics of your character. Additionally, you will need to manage the games currency G.G.P, more on this is explained in the games introduction.
When you reach the end of the introduction, you'll be able to access various activities within the facility. The main activities are accessible through your rooms tablet, allowing the character to undertake work, training or socialisation.
Days are split up so that players can undertake 3 major actions a day (jobs, training or contacting npcs for dates), make use of your free time in the sandbox to change your appearance and find out more about npcs. To move the day forward, ensure you're in the days last time slot and choose to sleep from your rooms option list.
Above everything, play how you want to play. There is no wrong way to play the game as long as you're having fun.
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Start Selection:
[[Voluntary Male Start|Upbringing Voluntary][$penis = true; $volunteered = true; $submission = 10; $femininity = -20; $startGender = true]]
[[Involuntary Male Start|Upbringing Involuntary][$penis = true; $femininity = -20; $startGender = true]]
[[Voluntary Female Start|Upbringing Voluntary][$penis = false; $vagina = true; $volunteered = true; $submission = 10; $femininity = 20; $breastSize = 1; $startGender = false]]
[[Involuntary Female Start|Upbringing Involuntary][$penis = false; $vagina = true; $femininity = 20; $femininity = 20; $breastSize = 1; $startGender = false]]You've nothing to do. With no job and no money, what options do you have? You can't afford internet access and your old TV can only receive the three government broadcast channels, and really, who under the age of 50 watches those?
Bored and alone, you decide to check through your mail. As you wander down the long stairway of your apartment building, you ponder on what opportunities you really have, trapped in a horrendous cycle of being unable to afford the extra education you'd need to be able to find a job. Your government benefits barely sustain your cheap apartment, let alone food and other needs. You sigh, finally reaching your mail cubby in the foyer.
Opening the locked mail box, you take the expected stack of junk mail in hand, beginning the long trek back upstairs. Exhausted, you collapse onto your ragged sofa, thumbing through the collection of advertisements and bills. One especially official looking advertisement printed on a glossy paper stands out amongst the usual rubbish.
“Join The Repurposing Center today. Enjoy all the comforts of our luxury accommodations, as you receive the best education money can buy. At the end of your tenure you’ll be provided with a home for life, along with an extensive array of new job opportunities. The facility is government sponsored so all successful applicants will receive all of this for free. Please contact us today, to invest in your future. For a more extensive collection of details, please contact any government accredited law firm”. Bellow all of which, a bold printed telephone number, followed by a large section of tiny print that no matter how hard you squint, you can’t manage to read.
Rushing out into the floor's hallway, you make your way to your floor's designated phone, the flyer still clutched in hand. A smile plastered across your face, you begin to enter the phone number listed on the advertisement, thinking of how lucky you were that a solution to your problems finally presented itself. You momentarily wonder if you should have contacted some sort of lawyer first, but seeing as the reason you’re doing this is because you have no money, that thought is quickly struck down. The phone rings momentarily before a monotone voice responds.
“Thank you for showing interest in The Repurposing Center, if you would like to submit an application for the program please press 1 ...”, following the instructions you press the ‘1’ key. “Your application has been accepted, congratulations. A government escort will be arriving to pick you up in 15 minutes. Please be at your apartment complex's front door at that time. You will not need to bring anything with you”.
Surprised at the efficiency of the system, you put the phone down, before [[racing downstairs to your building's front door|Background Voluntary 2]].
As you pull open the doors, you see a large vehicle parked outside, 'Capture Van' written in officious block lettering across the back doors, whatever that means. Two heavily armoured men leap from the driver and passenger side doors, startling you enough that you almost fall over yourself. The two men swiftly approach you, one looking you over, whilst the other holds up a large portable tablet. Nodding the driver heads back towards the front of the van whilst the other man opens the rear doors. You think you spot some sort of mesh or cage, though it is hard to make out in the darkness.
“Don’t worry, everything is alright. Your application has gone through and been processed. We’re just here to take you to the facility. Now sadly we have to bring you in in one of the cages we have in back, regulations you see. However, you can opt out now if you want to. The facility has a habit of changing people, you know physically, and I hear there’s a lot of sex involved for you trainees. Last chance to quit”. Shaking your head to the thought of quitting now, already committed to the idea. Even with the new revelations of sex and some sort of body changing, you’re still looking forward to the opportunities being presented to you.
You let the man help you up into the back of the van. Now you are clearly able to confirm your previous suspicions that yes, the back of the van was filled with cages. Helping you settle into a small cage, the man gives you a short nod and a reassuring smile, before finishing up his duties. You are plunged into darkness as the doors close behind you.
You hear the rumble of the van's engine as it ignites ready to take you away to be processed into someone of [[value to society|Arrival Voluntary]].<<addTime>><<addTime>>You awaken to quiet and stillness. You would guess that the van has come to a stop, though in the current scenario you know little of what is next to come. The capture vans, from what you’ve heard, are involved in sort of government scheme. Something about taking the homeless and other such dispossessed individuals off the streets and rehabilitating them so they can become productive members of society. But, you’ve volunteered for whatever’s going to happen, and they did promise to look after and educate you in the promotional material. Other than the rather uncomfortable journey, things could certainly be worse, at least the man who helped you into the van seemed nice.
A large clang of metal breaks your train of thought as the van door is wrenched open.
Bright light streams through the mesh cage you inhabit, momentarily blinding you. After a moment of adjustment, you can make out a tall man in full black government issued body armour, only his mouth and defined chin are visible. To your right you hear a slight shuffling sound giving you the indication that you aren't the only one caged in the van's cramped containment cages.
"Don't worry, nothing to alarm yourself with. We’re here at the facility. In a moment we’ll get you out for processing. Sadly you’re getting processed with a couple of … less voluntary applicants. However, your voluntary status affords you a lot more leeway in your early behaviour, as well as a few other benefits during processing. In a moment I’m going to help you out of the van, I’ll need you to line up on the marks outside”, soothingly smiles the agent as he moves to open your cage first.
Do you:
[[Meekly exit the cage?|Taken To Processing 1][$submission += 2; $davisRelationship +=1]]
[[Exit the cage with head held high?|Taken To Processing 1][$submission += 1]]
[[Shout at the man about your poor treatment?|Taken To Processing 1][$submission += 0]]<<addTime>>"Excellent, I would have preferred to administer the other option. But, still, this is your choice not mine" the man in the labcoat says to you with a smile "The next part is just as we went over, it's just a small injection and after that you'll be better than ever".
The labcoated man proceeds to walk over to the cabinet in the back of the room, which finally opens after a short process of locks and keypads. Sadly, in the position you're fixed in, you can't get a good view of what's inside the cabinet. Though that doesn't really matter as he approaches you momentarily, a hypodermic needle in hand.
"Don't worry, it'll be over before you know it" smiles the man in the labcoat soothingly as he jabs the hypodermic into your arm and depresses the plunger.
A warm feeling spreads over your body, feeling nice, peaceful even. The warm feeling flows up into your head before growing a little hotter. A minute later you’ve yet to see what the point of all of this was, despite the agent and the doctor continuing to watch you as if they’re waiting for something. The weird heat in your scalp begins to itch and you wonder if it’s a side effect of whatever they injected you with, or maybe just a result of you thinking about it. As you try to ignore the itching feeling you start to feel an odd tickle across your ears. “That’s weird”, you think, as you can clearly see both of your captors. Maybe it again could just be your imagination. Just then before your eyes, your $hairColour hair seems to gain length, coming down to block your view, before parting just enough to let you continue to observe what is happening. Oddly, what should be frightening you doesn't. Instead, you feel good, tingly even and just a little woolly headed. You know you should be worried, maybe even shouting out about what’s happening to you, oddly you don’t seem to be able to, it’s almost as if something is controlling your actions.
Looking down at your body you feel more sensitive, your skin rubbing against your clothes feels sensual. And mentioning your clothes they seem a lot bigger than you previously thought. Or maybe not. No, its your body shrinking slightly in both height and build making your clothes fit more loosely on you. You look down at your arms and see them become slenderer, dainty even. Your hands too look more delicate than they did previously, losing mass but also becoming what to you seem softer. Looking more closely you notice that the hair on your arms has fallen out and instead finer hairs seem to grow where they once stood. You start to contemplate how nice your new arm looks and how proud you are of it, before you catch yourself realising that you’re a lot more frightened by the situation than anything, even if you still seem physically unable to express these fears.
As you pan your vision across your body to check if your other arm is in the same state as the first, you notice something not right. Your clothes, you note, up until now have all been loose and ill fitting. Oddly, your T-shirt remains still as tight on you as ever and your upper chest has started to feel really good all of a sudden. You look down further, noting that your pants seem to be having the same issue of appearing oversized on your body, as does, now that you think about it, the part of your shirt which now loosely hugs your now much smaller waist. Looking back down to where your <<if $breastSize == 1>>pecs<<else>>A-cup breasts<<endif>> hide under your shirt, you are shocked as you watch two tiny hills erupt from your chest, stretching out your shirt, with two obvious and somewhat larger perky erect nipples. When the two globes of mass stop growing realisation finally strikes you. You now have real breasts. If you had to guess you’d say they were <<checkBreast>> sized boobs, your <<checkBreast>> sized boobs. The feeling of your nipples rubbing against your shirt is enough to make you cum in your pants, an amazing orgasm much better than any you've had before. Maybe this really is for the better, you wonder briefly.
Your reverie, helped by the amazing feeling from your nipples rubbing against your top, is finally interrupted as you feel the heat start to move again, making its way down your body. Finally, it stops around your waist, you feel the warmth spread inparticular to your crotch until the heat gets so intense you almost pass out. After the previous changes, all focused on making you more feminine, you’re not sure what to expect, though the doctor did seem to assure you this treatment was more limited. Regardless of your concerns, your body just continues to act on the bliss and pleasure you’re feeling, overriding more cognisant thoughts. Abruptly, you feel an odd, wet feeling start to spread within your pants, a distinct smell of wanton arousal filling the air. Maybe it's the treatment making you feel this way, maybe it's what you've always wanted, in your current state you can't tell. All you can tell is that this all feels amazing, and with an orgasm unlike any you've experienced before, the heat starts to recede.
"See, all for the better" the labcoat wearing man chuckles.
The government agent starts unstrapping you, but you're too woozy to do much other than get up, supported by the agent. Looking around you can see the other two prisoners still strapped down, however neither of them seem any different than when you saw them earlier.
Do you:
[[Accept what has happened to you?|The Showers 1][$submission +=3; $radcliffRelationship +=1; $davisRelationship +=2]]
[[Quietly weep for your lost former form?|The Showers 1][$submission +=1; $davisRelationship +=1]]
[[Respond with shouts of anger?|The Showers 1][$submission -=2; $radcliffRelationship -=1; $davisRelationship -=1]]
"You could always get a booster shot of our treatment" the man in the labcoat says "It'll make you more desirable to customers. And remember. The more desirable you are, the better off you are"
[[Accept the offer for more extensive treatment?|Take Additional Treatment][$submission += 10; $femininity +=20; $breastSize +=2; $assSize +=1; $currentClothing = "T-Shirt and Pants which are way too big, except the T-Shirt overstrained by your new boobs"; $hairLength +=1; $lipSize +=1; $radcliffRelationship +=2; $davisRelationship +=2; $booster = true]]"So, normally we don't tell the patient about the next part. However, as a volunteer you are eligible for an alternate form of the treatment that other inmates receive. What would normally happen now is that you'd be dosed with a treatment that would cause an extensive change to your physical form, making you decidedly more feminine. <<if $penis>>It would also transform you into woman<<else>>It would also, if you were male, transform you into a woman<<endif>>. In your instance however, you have the option to opt into the lesser version of the treatment. It'll still cause you to exhibit some more feminine qualities, but, it is significantly less invasive", explains the doctor.
Thinking over your options you try to decide between the two choices. The more invasive full treatment that will make you decidedly more feminine. Or the lesser treatment which will only minorly boost your femininity<<if $penis>>, and will let you keep your cock<<endif>>.
"The choice is up to you; however, I will need you to make a choice", the man in the labcoat says, interrupting your thoughts.
Do you:
[[Accept the full treatment|Processing 5][$femininity +=30; $penis = false; $vagina = true; $breastSize +=3; $currentClothing = "T-Shirt and Pants which are way too big"; if($height>=76){$height=72}else if($height<=64){$height=60}else{$height-=4}; $hairLength +=1]]
[[Ask for the lesser treatment|Processing 5 Alt][$femininity +=20; $breastSize +=1; $currentClothing = "T-Shirt and Pants which are too big"; if($height>=76){$height=74}else if($height<=62){$height=60}else{$height-=2}; $hairLength +=1]]You see a sign above an exceedingly beautiful building facade titled "Sarah's Den of Opulence", delicate artistic woodwork subtly hinting at the depth of work put into the fronts design.
<div align="center">[img[TRCimgs/Signs/Sarah'sDen.png]]</div>
Heading through the large, open, double doors you enter a large circular room, opulently furnished with thick carpets, tasteful erotic tapestries line the walls. The center of the room comprises of a seating area, reminding you of old pictures of traditional gentleman’s clubs, a manned bar sits on one side of the room, a large crystal chandelier tying the room together.
<<if visited()<=1>>As you enter through the front doors, from a small unmarked side door enters the familiar form of the suit wearing woman you know as Mistress Sarah. A scowl on her face, made all the more imposing by her height. She stares at you a moment, maybe trying to weigh you up, before she strides towards you.
"What are, you, doing here?", she asks acusitorialy, her voice hushed as if she doesn’t want to make a scene.
"I was just …”, you start in reply before being interrupted.
"It doesn’t matter what you’re doing, it was rhetorical. I serve high class clients, not penniless waifs!"
"I’ll …", you try to interject, not sure what to say. A distinct worry that you’ve found yourself in trouble, blares in the back of your mind.
"Well, nothing else for it. Don’t talk to anyone, don’t look at anyone, if you so much as bother a single client of mine I’ll have security in here before you even take a breath. On the other hand, if for some reason you’re here to see me, then we can go in the back room and I’ll tell you how much of a bother you’re being. Otherwise you can leave, though I suppose I could also offer you usage of some of my other workers, maybe it’ll help you to learn your place”, she monologues, practically ignoring your presence. After making up her mind she looks at you, annoyance clear on her face. She obviously expects some sort of answer.<<else>>"Again", sighs the imperious woman you know as Mistress Sarah, a look of annoyance evident on her face. "I’ll be brief so as to not give you the opportunity to harass any of my clients. Are you here to see me, or make use of my facilities? Answer quickly, before I have to have security deal with you". She taps her heel as she waits impatiently for your response. Her expression leaves no question to the seriousness of her statement.<<endif>>
Do you:
[[Ask to use the brothel|Brothel Options]]
[[Ask her if you can spend some time with her|Brothel Spend Time With Mistress Sarah]]
[[Leave 'Sarah's Den of Opulence'|Sexual Hub]]Brothel Options - Player can select, to pay to use the brothel and experience a number of sex scenes.
Do you:
[[Decide to stop using the brothel for now|Brothel]]Brothel Spend Time With Mistress Sarah - player can ask questions to Mistress Sarah or have quickie sex.
Do you:
[[Finish spending time with Mistress Sarah|Brothel]]Seeing an opening in the conversation, you take the opportunity to ask Tilly a bit more about herself. "So, how did you end up working for 'The Repurposing Center'?", you casually ask, watching her reaction just in case you've asked something that would upset her.
A confused look crosses her face for a moment, Tilly tilting her head to one side as if the change in angle will help her understand something. <span class="bimbo">"Erm, well, like I walked. I think I took a couple of lifts. You know, like normal stuff. They let me live in this awesome pink room in the residential block, it's super nice. So, I walked from there"</span>.
For a moment, you're confused by the response, not sure what she's trying to say. Then as you piece it together you begin to realise, she thinks you're asking how she got to work today, rather than how she got the 'job' in the first place. Clarifying your position, you point this out to her.
<span class="bimbo">"Oh, well like you should have just asked"</span>, she giggles. <span class="bimbo">"I came here probably like you did, though I don't remember much of the before time. I vaguely remember being a smelly boy, which is super icky looking back. Then, I volunteered for some stuff, made some really nice friends who taught me all sorts of fun things. After that, I remember being really upset about having to leave at some point as everything was just so fun and nice here. Some really nice guy found me crying in my room and offered to let me stay at the facility. So, I got sent to auction and was super worried. But then an admin guy came and escorted me out along with a couple of others and told us that we'd been bought by the facility and that we'd all get some awesome new jobs. I was so happy I gave him a super special blowjob right there, he blushed so hard about it, plus he was really tasty"</span>, she stops for a moment licking her lips, lost in thought. You cough a little to get her attention and she continues her story.
<span class="bimbo">"Erm, so, like they told me that they didn't have much of a plan for what I could do as a job. Someone said something really mean about me being dumb or a stupid bimbo or something, which was really not nice. So, I said that I really liked clothes and they put me in here. Apparently, trainees like having me around for advice on clothes, so they like to keep me working here instead of trying me in other jobs. But, like I like working in the shop, I get a comfy vibrating seat and get to look at pretty clothes all day. What's not to like"</span>, the bubbly bimbo finishes smiling brightly.
Seeing no more conversation to be had on this topic you [[return to chatting with Tilly|Shop Spend Time With Tilly]].Seeing an opening in the conversation, you take the opportunity to ask Tilly a bit more about herself. "So, what sort of person do you look for in a date", you casually ask, watching her reaction closely, curious to how she'll react.
With a surprisingly shy look across her face, her cheeks blushed, she responds <span class="bimbo">"sex"</span>.
"Sex?", you respond, not sure if she's just gotten confused again.
<span class="bimbo">"Well, like yeah. You know, it's like the most important part of any relationship. Like, I want someone who I can have super awesome sex with, like all the time, that'd just be the best"</span>, she ellucidates, the blush only growing.
"Any other traits, other than that they like sex?", you ask, astonished at the singlemindedness of Tilly in regards to fucking.
<span class="bimbo">"Well, like, I'd like someone who was fun to be around. I guess that's not entirely sex related. Plus, it'd be nice if they had sexy clothes, that'd be fun takeing them off when we fuck. Erm, like I'd like them to be nice to me too and look after me, but like, those both involve sex too. I guess I wouldn't want to have sex with someone who was really mean, so, like I guess not being super mean is something I'd want"</span>, she adds. Looking back at what she's just said, you suppose she's given you at least a little information on what she likes even if it is still mainly sex based.
A worried look on her face she continues <span class="bimbo">"Sorry, like, I guess I'm not sure. This is all confusing me a bit. My brain gets all mushy at times, it's super fun, but it makes thinking hard. Hopefully I've answered what you wanted me too and we can have some fun now"</span>.
Seeing no more conversation to be had on this topic you [[return to chatting with Tilly|Shop Spend Time With Tilly]].Seeing an opening in the conversation, you take the opportunity to ask Tilly a bit more about herself. "So, what happens to trainees who cause trouble", you casually ask, watching her reaction closely, curious to how she'll react.
A confused look on her face, she answers <span class="bimbo">"Like, I'm not really sure. The staff say all the time that, like, we should all behave. I mean they don't say it a lot anymore, now that they bought me, but before they said it a super load. I guess I never really asked"</span>.
Trying to get a little more information out of her, you decide to see if she knows anything about <span class="bimbo">Fuck Dolls</span>. For a moment, she seems completely clueless before a look of excitement crosses her face.
<span class="bimbo">"You mean those super pretty girls who sometimes walk around the facility. They're like the best. Like, they'll sleep with like anyone. I mean, I heard once that they're not supposed to sleep with trainees or something, but, like, they're totally down for sex with me whenever I want it. Plus, they're super cute and pretty, and they wear like the best clothes. So much pink. Plus, they have huge cushiony breasts for me snuggle with, and they smell super good. They're just so awesome. Why do you ask, did you see one, if you did you have to tell me, that's what friends do"</span>, she enthusiastically replies.
Watching her closely, you see as she starts playing with her breasts as she continues to heap praise on the <span class="bimbo">Fuck Dolls</span>, treating them with a sort of hero worship reverence. Her rambling praise of them continues for another few minutes, during which time she starts to even more brazenly play with herself in front of you, the conversation obviously turning her on.
Seeing no more conversation to be had on this topic you [[return to chatting with Tilly|Shop Spend Time With Tilly]].Seeing an opening in the conversation, you take the opportunity to ask Tilly a bit more about herself. "So, what actually is the treatment?", you casually ask, wondering if her time in the facility has given her access to any hidden information.
<span class="bimbo">"It's like the best, right?"</span>, she answers with a giggle.
Hoping to push for more information you continue, "But what actually is it? Do you know what it does, or how it works? Have you ever heard of someone who has been cured of it? ". You almost immediately regret asking so many questions. The look of confusion on Tilly's face showing her obvious confusion from the overload of requested information.
<span class="bimbo">"Like, sorry but you're super confusing me"</span>, she replies, a slightly upset demeanour about her. Your curiosity wins out however, prompting you to repeat your questions one at a time.
She cheers up a little, obviously thankful you didn't make a big deal out of her confusion. <span class="bimbo">"So, I guess I never really asked, though I'm sure a doctor once said something about us all been filled with robots, whatever that means. Maybe he was talking about all the dildos? It makes everyone like super easy to make horny, plus it makes you able to have lots of sex and you don't get pimples and stuff, I know that. But, other than that I'm not sure. Like, I've never heard anyone get un-treated, then again, like, why would you want to? Like you get to be pretty and have lots of awesome sex. No pimples, no getting ill, and like I've never seen someone who's had the treatment and looks old so there's that too. It's just too awesome for anyone to want to not have it I guess"</span>.
Your questions answered to the best of her ability you thank her, provoking a big smile in return.
Seeing no more conversation to be had on this topic you [[return to chatting with Tilly|Shop Spend Time With Tilly]].
You tell Tilly that you'd like to properly spend some time getting to know her better. She giggles in response and licks her lips lewdly. Thankfully you clarify quickly that you do actually mean getting to know her better and your statement wasn’t a euphemism. She seems momentarily disappointed, realising that she isn’t going to get to have sex with you. She does however brighten up remarkably quickly as the device she’s sitting on buzzes loudly, a passionate moan bursting through her lips.
Giggling, she pats a closer spot to her on the counter, ushering you closer to her. The next few minutes are interesting, Tilly still flirts constantly as you converse with her, however she seems to be trying hard to hold what you’d consider a normal conversation with you. You engage mostly in small talk, going over people you know, things that have happened to each of you, what you both like to do for fun. Though Tilly does spend a little time suggesting style options to you.
Of particular note, Tilly mentions a story about her time being trained at the facility, before they bought her contract out and put her to work in the shop.<<print either("Apparently, she doesn’t remember much before she came to the facility. She was running low on G.G.P early into her time on the program and decided to opt into some sort of training, though she can’t fully remember what it was. She goes on to mention how she remembers lots of pretty lights, and afterwards some nice people gave her a pretty pink dress and took her to a club to dance","Apparently, going to auction is really scary. Even if you’re bought by the facility, they still send trainees through most of the auction process as a formality. Tilly adds that one of the auction workers told her that the facility does that so that the people who they buy up understand that they’re no longer trainees at the facility");>>. Overall, it's a nice relaxing chatting session, letting you get to know the bubbly bimbo just a little bit better.
After a little while, you realise that you probably need to do something more productive. Scooting back on the counter you [[go back to talking to Tilly|Shop Spend Time With Tilly]].<<if $diaperSkill == 1>><<set $random = random(8,16)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 2>><<set $random = random(6,12)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 3>><<set $random = random(4,8)>><<endif>><<set $diaperWetCountDown = $random>><<if $diaperSkill == 1>><<set $random = random(9,18)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 2>><<set $random = random(7,14)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 3>><<set $random = random(5,10)>><<endif>><<set $diaperMessCountDown = $random>>
<<if $currentUnderwear == "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper" || $currentUnderwear == "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper" || $currentUnderwear == "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper">><<set $diaperMessCounter += 1>><<set $diaperWetCounter += 1>>As you're travelling, you suddenly start to feel a building of pressure in your bladder. Looking around nervously, you try to see if you can spot any sign of a toilet nearby. <<if $diaperLocked>>Sadly, you remember that your diaper is locked on you, offering you no way out of this situation. Standing around you are many onlookers, soon to observe your embarrassing situation<<else>>Sadly, you cannot spot any such opportunity, only onlookers to watch your embarrassing situation<<endif>>. The sound of your stomach gurgling, and an overly full feeling start to worry you, however the pressing matter of your imminent bladder failure take priority in your mind. Desperately you try to hold your thighs together, hoping what you know is a futile hope, that maybe if you can just hold on you can at least find somewhere more private to wet yourself. The uncomfortable need to pee is building rapidly and you know that soon you'll have no choice but to wet yourself.
You slowly start to waddle, trying to make your way over to a quiet corner, thinking that at least you'd be less noticeable in your incontinence. The attempt to move, however, turns out to have been a poor decision. Your sudden steps stopping you from maintaining the pressure you needed to hold back the floodgates of your piss.
Thankfully, you are wearing a diaper, otherwise you'd likely be even more obvious in your urination, leaving a large puddle on the floor. Sadly, wetting yourself so publicly overwhelms you, a deep red blush spreading across your face. The sound of you peeing yourself is audible, and combined with your awkward stance and look of distress, a small crowd has started to build. Watching you in your moment of humiliation, they watch as you just stand there, your diaper sagging a little from the added weight of your pee. The smell of fresh urine, clings to your, leaving you unable to escape your shame. Worst of all, the feeling of wetting yourself is actually turning you on, your <<if $penis>>cock rock hard in your $currentUnderwear<<else>>pussy wet and needy in your $currentUnderwear<<endif>>, your diaper training fresh in your mind. As the last dregs of piss drip out of you, the uncomfortable pressure is finally gone, bringing a weird happiness to you, despite the humiliation. Seeing that you've finished pissing yourself, the crowd starts to slowly dissipate, throwing a couple of mean comments your way as they depart.
You start to smile, at least its’s over. Thankful that your ordeal has come to an end you take in a deep breath. That’s when the gurgling of your stomach loudly calls out, bringing you attention back to an earlier concern you dismissed. It’s not like you could have such bad luck to have two accidents at once, could you? The dissipating crowd turns back towards you, anticipating from the loud sounds emanating from your bowels that something else is about to happen.
You’re even more thankful that you decided to wear a diaper, the idea of wetting and messing yourself publicly without one even worse than your current situation. At least you aren’t leaving a large puddle of urine and muck on the floor, you comfort yourself. Sadly, such comforting thoughts are fleeting. Tired from your previous attempts to hold back wetting yourself, you are unable to stop the build-up of poo from flowing from you. Pooping yourself so publicly overwhelms you, a deep red blush spreading across your face. The sound of your stomach rumbling is audible, combined with your awkward stance and look of distress, and of course the existing circle of witnesses, a much larger crowd has started to build. Watching you in your moment of humiliation, they look on as you just stand there, your diaper sagging significantly from the added weight of your mess to the existing water weight of your wetting session. The smell of fresh poo, clings to your, leaving you unable to escape your shame, mixing with the previous smell of piss. Worst of all, the feeling of messing yourself after already wetting yourself is greatly turning you on, your <<if $penis>>cock rock hard in your $currentUnderwear<<else>>pussy wet and needy in your $currentUnderwear<<endif>>, your diaper training fresh in your mind. As the last dollops of poop push out of you, the uncomfortable pressure is finally gone, bringing a weird happiness to you, despite the humiliation. At least there’s nothing else that can happen now. Seeing that you've finished pooping yourself, the crowd waits a moment to make sure it’s actually over, before throwing a couple of mean comments your way as they depart. One man with a camera phone, lingers for a moment to tell you how funny it was watching you wet and mess yourself, adding that he’ll make sure as many people as possible see your humiliating moment.
Finally taking stock of the situation, you evaluate what just happened. The new state of your diaper is, <<checkDiaperWet>>. After your messing accident, the diaper now <<checkDiaperMess>>. The act of wetting and messing yourself in public embarrasses you greatly, but you can't help but feel a little aroused by the situation. Certainly not a high point in your day, or your week, maybe even one of the most humiliating moments of your entire life.<<else>>As you're travelling, you suddenly start to feel a building of pressure in your bladder. Looking around nervously, you try to see if you can spot any sign of a toilet nearby. Sadly, you cannot spot any such opportunity, only onlookers to watch your embarrassing situation. The sound of your stomach gurgling, and an overly full feeling start to worry you, however the pressing matter of your imminent bladder failure take priority in your mind. Desperately you try to hold your thighs together, hoping what you know is a futile hope, that maybe if you can just hold on you can at least find somewhere more private to wet yourself. The uncomfortable need to pee is building rapidly and you know that soon you'll have no choice but to wet yourself.
You slowly start to waddle, trying to make your way over to a quiet corner, thinking that at least you'd be less noticeable in your incontinence. The attempt to move, however, turns out to have been a poor decision. Your sudden steps stopping you from maintaining the pressure you needed to hold back the floodgates of your piss.
Worst of all, you aren’t even wearing a diaper as you were instructed, realising that you’ll likely be even more obvious in your urination, leaving a large puddle on the floor. Sadly, wetting yourself so publicly overwhelms you, a deep red blush spreading across your face. The sound of you peeing yourself is audible as it splashes against the floor creating a small puddle. Combined with your awkward stance and look of distress, a small crowd has started to build. Watching you in your moment of humiliation, they watch as you just stand there, pee running down your thighs in a thick stream. <<if $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>Your $currentUnderwear soaked through with urine, damp and irritating against your skin. <<endif>>The smell of fresh urine, clings to your, leaving you unable to escape your shame. Worst of all, the feeling of wetting yourself is actually turning you on, your <<if $penis>>cock rock hard in response<<else>>pussy wet and needy in response<<endif>>, your diaper training fresh in your mind. As the last dregs of piss drip out of you, joining the pool at your feet, the uncomfortable pressure is finally gone. The lack of your recent discomfort bringing a weird happiness to you, despite the humiliation. Seeing that you've finished pissing yourself, the crowd starts to slowly dissipate, throwing a couple of mean comments your way as they depart. A couple even taking pictures of you standing a puddle of your own piss.
You start to smile, at least its’s over. Thankful that your ordeal has come to an end you take in a deep breath. That’s when the gurgling of your stomach loudly calls out, bringing you attention back to an earlier concern you dismissed. It’s not like you could have such bad luck to have two accidents at once, could you? The dissipating crowd turns back towards you, anticipating from the loud sounds emanating from your bowels that something else is about to happen.
You’re even more mortified that you decided not to wear a diaper, the idea that you could have been wetting and messing yourself less publicly with one, makes you feel even worse about your current situation. At least you’d not be leaving a large puddle of urine and muck on the floor, you chide yourself. Thankfully, such negative thoughts are fleeting. Tired from your previous attempts to hold back wetting yourself, you are unable to stop the build-up of poo from flowing from you. Pooping yourself so publicly overwhelms you, a deep red blush spreading across your face. The sound of your stomach rumbling is audible, combined with your awkward stance and look of distress, and of course the existing circle of witnesses, a much larger crowd has started to build. Watching you in your moment of humiliation, they look on as you just stand there, wet mess running down your leg. <<if $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>Your $currentUnderwear not only soaked through with urine, damp and irritating against your skin, but also filled with poo, distended and stained, feel gross yet pleasantly warm against your rear. <<endif>>The smell of fresh poo, clings to your, leaving you unable to escape your shame, mixing with the previous smell of piss. Worst of all, the feeling of messing yourself after already wetting yourself is greatly turning you on, your <<if $penis>>cock rock hard in response<<else>>pussy wet and needy in response<<endif>>, your diaper training fresh in your mind. As the last dollops of poop push out of you, the uncomfortable pressure is finally gone, bringing a weird happiness to you, despite the humiliation. At least there’s nothing else that can happen now. As the last dollops of muck push out of you, joining the pool of refuse at your feet, the uncomfortable pressure is finally gone. Seeing that you've finished pooping yourself, the crowd waits a moment to make sure it’s actually over, before throwing a wide array of mean comments your way as they depart. One man with a camera phone, lingers for a moment to tell you how funny it was watching you wet and mess yourself so openly, adding that he’ll make sure as many people as possible see your humiliating moment.
Finally taking stock of the situation, you evaluate what just happened. You momentarily lament your lack of a diaper, at least if you’d worn one you wouldn’t be covered in your own mess and urine. The act of messing and wetting yourself in public embarrassed you greatly, but you couldn't help but feel at least a little aroused by the situation. Certainly not a high point in your day, or your week, maybe even one of the most humiliating moments of your entire life.<<endif>>
<<if $currentUnderwear != "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper">><<if $diaperSkill == 1>><<set $random = random(1,2)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 2>><<set $random = random(1,3)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 3>><<set $random = random(1,4)>><<endif>><<if $random == 1>>Your accident complete you [[continue onward|interuptDestinationTime( $intendedLocation )]]<<else>>As you begin to leave you hear a demanding tut from behind you, turning around you see the familiar face of Aunt Mildred. Dissapointment evident in her look as she looms over you. You gulp as [[you await your punishment|Diaper Punishment Interrupt]].<<endif>><<else>><<if $diaperSkill == 1>><<set $random = random(1,10)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 2>><<set $random = random(1,14)>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 3>><<set $random = random(1,25)>><<endif>><<if $random >= 8>><<if ($diaperWettingPlay && $diaperMessCounter >= 2) || ($diaperMessingPlay && $diaperWetCounter >= 2)>>As you begin to leave you hear a demanding tut from behind you, turning around you see the familiar face of Aunt Mildred. Dissapointment evident in her look as she looms over you.
"Someone looks like they've been naughty, walking around with a full diaper", she scolds. You gulp as [[you await your punishment|Diaper Punishment Interrupt]].<<else>>As you begin to leave you hear a worried call from behind you, turning around you see the familiar face of Aunt Mildred. Concern evident in her look as she looms over you.
"Looks like someone is in need of a change", she states as she pats your $currentUnderwear.
Do you:
[[Accept her offer|Diaper Change Interrupt][$diaperWetCounter = 0; $diaperMessCounter = 0]]
[[Decline her offer|interuptDestinationTime( $intendedLocation )]<<endif>><<else>>Your accident complete you [[continue onward|interuptDestinationTime( $intendedLocation )]]<<endif>>
<<endif>>You see a brightly coloured facade covered with childish cartoon characters. A slightly wonky sign reads "Little Land Nursery", a couple of letters covered with cutsie love hearts.
<div align="center">[img[TRCimgs/Signs/LittleLandNursery.png]]</div>
Passing through the wide, open entry, you find the room inside just as over the top as the entrance. Vibrant murals of unicorns, princesses and teddy bears cover the walls of the foyer. An older looking man with salt and pepper hair sits behind a desk, his immaculate suit out of place in the youthful environment. <<if visited() >=1>>You know this man as Papa Glover, the Little Land Nursery CEO. <<endif>>
<<if visited() <=1>>"Hello dear. I’m sorry, but I can’t let you past this point unless you’re here on official training, here for a job or you’ve signed a waiver. We run a very successful, mostly, reality TV show out of this section of the facility. So, sadly we can’t just let anyone come in, the legal battles would be atrocious. Though, if you’re set on coming in here, I do have the waiver here. It’s very simple, it just says that you don’t mind being filmed within our section of the facility and that you don’t mind any footage being shown on our channel or in promotional materials", states the older gentleman in a gentle but obviously bored tone. As he finishes, he offers you a tablet with a form on it and a stylus.
Taking the tablet, you quickly read it through to confirm what he said, before signing your name at the bottom. Handing the finished form back.
Curious, you ask, "No offense but you look a little out of place here, how did you end up working the front desk?".
Smiling a wistful smile, he responds, "I guess I do look a little out of place. My name is Mr Glover, though around here they call me Papa Glover. The other executives on our channels board wanted someone to handle this project in a hands-on manner. I volunteered, considered it a matter of duty at the time as the CEO. But, the littles are rather cute to be honest, and are always happy to see me. We’re a bit understaffed so I handle the foyer sometimes, which isn’t the most glamorous job, but the hugs and adorable drawings make up for it. Best project I’ve ever worked on".
"Wow! So, how well does the show do?", you inquire.
"Extremely well. We get subsidised by the government boards which manage this center a little a little, but even without that, the viewership is astounding. I’ve managed to get a lot of the profits poured back into the show, so we always have something new and interesting, as well as providing the best lives I can for all of the littles the show owns. You're more than welcome to sign up to be on the show through your rooms tablet if you're interested. But enough about us, is there anything else I can do for you?"<<else>>"Hello again dear. Do you need anything or just passing through?", asks Papa Glover in his grandfatherly tone.<<endif>>.
Do you:
<<if visited("Diaper Training Main")>><br>[[Go into the changing room|Little Land Nursery Changing Room]]<br><<endif>>
[[Leave 'Little Land Nursery'|Fetish Hub]]"These are the options available for fur dyeing <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>> $firstName" whispers Anna as she stumbles, grabbing for a laminated menu, listing the fur colour options. After taking a moment to recompose herself, her face having turned a deep red, she gracefully hands you the catalogue, filled with pictures of the different fur colour options.
<hr>
Hair Colour Menu:<table>
<tr>
<td>Brown</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$altColour" "brown">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Blonde</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$altColour" "blonde">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Red</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$altColour" "red">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Black</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$altColour" "black">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>White</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$altColour" "white">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Grey</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$altColour" "grey">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Blue</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$altColour" "blue">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Green</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$altColour" "green">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Bright Pink</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$altColour" "bright pink">></td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td>Platinum Blonde</td><td></td><td><<radiobutton "$altColour" "platinum blonde">></td>
</tr>
</table><<button [[Choose colour|Salon Dye Fur Initialised]]>><</button>>You point at the option to have your fur dyed $altColour, handing the laminated menu back to Anna. She gives a short bow, as she takes it chiming quietly a "yes <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>>, a very good choice". Gently directing you towards one of the comfortable salon hair treatment chairs she runs over to a table top, looking over a selection of brightly coloured bottles.
"<<if $femininity >=0>>Miss<<else>>Mister<<endif>> $firstName, the fur colouring ... we offer here is very impressive, it doesn't ... dye your fur, instead altering your fur colour ... at a deeper level. You should find that any other hair will ... stay the same as it already is, the new fur colour also won't fade" the quiet woman explains, occasionally stopping to collect herself.
Taking a moment, she continues "I'll also ... you'll .. naked. I ... all your fur. Need to be meticulous ... in applying it". Her face bright red in blush as she stumbles over her words even more than usual, obvously feeling awkward about making sure you're nude. <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>You remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>You remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>You remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>Thankfully you're already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>.
Walking back over to you Anna is now carrying a glass bottle filled with a $hairColour liquid, topping the bottle is a spray nozzle. Lying back in the chair you let Anna get to work, spraying the contents of the bottle on your fur and carefully working it in with her latex encased fingers. Watching her in the large mirror you see she looks much more confident, lost in her work. After a few minutes of ensuring the mixture has an even covering Anna takes a step back, grabbing something that looks a bit like a hairdryer. Without saying anything she continues her task running the hairdryer shaped device around your body. Every so often a bright flash of light springs from the device the fur its being pointed at suddenly becoming slightly warm, the sensation tingling across your skin. Every so often she has you move about so she can access difficult spots, using the spray bottle and then the hairdryer like device. She blushes heavily whenever she has to spray somewhere intimate, like around your <<checkAss>> bum, her embarrassment held somewhat in check by her professionalism.
Another 10 minutes later, Anna puts down the hairdryer like device. Her face somewhere in between an excited giddiness and her usual submissive attitude. "Is <<if $femininity >=0>>miss<<else>>mister<<endif>> happy with the new colour?" she asks, picking up a hand mirror from the counter, holding it behind you so that you can get a full view of your freshly coloured fur.
Your fur, is now a vibrant $altColour, just like the picture in the catalogue. Smiling and nodding your assent. Anna gives you a wide, heart-warming smile, obviously glad you are content with her work.
Happy with your new fur colour [[you go back to considering salon treatments|Salon Transformation Options]]<<set $altColour = "none">>"A bit of a more complex procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects normally find themselves back to their previous normal skin state within the hour. I’ve not really got much of preference when it comes to these sort of things, so if you want to try out new skin states I’m not going to chide you for returning yourself back to normal".
The doctor motions for you to sit down on a desk chair for a moment as he goes looking for something. You’re not too sure what you expected, but from his comment on the complexity of the procedure you’re starting to think that it might not happen to you sitting on this chair. However, you’ve yet to see any restraints, and given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about the situation and take the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, a pair of goggles in one hand and a vial of something bright yellow in colour in the other.
"You'll need to start by taking off any clothes you're wearing, don’t worry we offer trade-ins for clothing alteration if they’re needed along with the procedure. Not that it really matters, most of the clothing provided is a lot higher tech than it appears. After you’ve done that I’ll need you to follow me, the device for this procedure is located in another lab" directs the doctor as he stands watching "the procedure isn’t too difficult to perform, it’s just a little hard work resources-wise. We have these cylindrical tanks in the next lab over, you’ll need to get in one of those. Then I pop this mixture into the reservoir and it’ll expose you to it. You’ll need to wear a breathing mask and these goggles while it happens but other than that there isn’t much to the procedure" he continues as <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>you're already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>. You swiftly put on the goggles when he hands them to you, not wanting to risk not wearing them, before following him out of a back door in the lab.
Now naked, you enter the next lab, immediately seeing the selection of liquid filled metallic tanks, ladders on the side allowing access. A large window on one side letting those outside see anyone within. Climbing up into it, you brace yourself expecting the contained liquid to be cold. However, happily it’s actually quite warm, almost relaxingly so, the faint smell of lemons wafting across your senses. Looking around you spot a breathing mask on the top wall of the tank and proceed to equip it, remembering the previous directions from the doctor. Now completely ready, you submerge yourself fully, floating nakedly suspended in the mysterious liquid. Through the glass you can see Dr. Radcliff outside, smiling his hand positioned in a thumbs-up. You return the signal to indicate you’re okay, watching as he pours the yellow vial into a slot on the device. Almost immediately the water begins to turn a pale yellow, though other than that you see no changes taking place. Relaxing a little you wait, the doctor watching on patiently.
After a few minutes, your skin starts to tingle, a rippling feeling spreading across it. Looking over your body as best as you can with the yellow liquid surrounding you, you start to notice that your skin is starting to look more normal again. Patches of familiar skin spotting across your form. You start to feel an odd oversensitivity, as a wave of sensation suddenly strike you from your skin readjusting to the new changes. Held in the warm solution, everything just feels nice and comforting, maybe even a little arousing.
A little while later, the strange tingling recedes, taking along with it the oversensitivity. Looking through the window, you see Radcliff is giving you a gesture to get out. With a couple of kicks, you propel yourself to the top of the tank, taking off the goggles and breathing mask as you pull yourself out and return next to the doctor. Getting your breath back from the odd experience you, you take stock of your body, looking down your body meticulously. The changes are obvious, your skin back to exactly what you’d expect of a normal person.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand. Letting you get a good view of behind you as he adjusts it, confirming that the procedure is complete and the skin on your back is normal again too. Assured the procedure is complete you relax ready to carry on.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.<<if $altColour == "none" || !$altColour >><<set $altColour = $hairColour>><<endif>>"A bit of a more complex procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "The subjects normally find themselves <<if $skinType == 1>>covered in a thin layer of fur<<elseif $skinType == 2>>covered in a thick layer of fur<<endif>> within the hour. I’ve not really got much of preference when it comes to these sort of things, so if you want to try out new skin states I’m not going to chide you for returning yourself back to normal or switching between them. Really, I’m quite happy to have someone to experiment on, these sorts of treatments could always use some more testing".
The doctor motions for you to sit down on a desk chair for a moment as he goes looking for something. You’re not too sure what you expected, but from his comment on the complexity of the procedure you’re starting to think that it might not happen to you sitting on this chair. However, you’ve yet to see any restraints, and given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about the situation, taking the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, a pair of goggles in one hand and a vial of something bright red in colour in the other.
"You'll need to start by taking off any clothes you're wearing, don’t worry we offer trade-ins for clothing alteration if they’re needed along with the procedure. Not that it really matters, most of the clothing provided is a lot higher tech than it appears. After you’ve done that I’ll need you to follow me, the device for this procedure is located in another lab" directs the doctor as he stands watching "the procedure isn’t too difficult to perform, it’s just a little hard work resources-wise. We have these cylindrical tanks in the next lab over, you’ll need to get in one of those. Then I pop this mixture into the reservoir and it’ll expose you to it. You’ll need to wear a breathing mask and these goggles while it happens but other than that there isn’t much to the procedure" he continues as <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>you're already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>. You swiftly put on the goggles when he hands them to you, not wanting to risk not wearing them, before following him out of a back door in the lab.
Now naked, you enter the next lab, immediately seeing the selection of liquid filled metallic tanks, ladders on the side allowing access. A large window on one side letting those outside see anyone within. Climbing up into it, you brace yourself expecting the contained liquid to be cold. However, happily it’s actually quite warm, almost relaxingly so, the faint smell of strawberries wafting across your senses. Looking around you spot a breathing mask on the top wall of the tank and proceed to equip it, remembering the previous directions from the doctor. Now completely ready, you submerge yourself fully, floating nakedly suspended in the mysterious liquid. Through the glass you can see Dr. Radcliff outside, smiling his hand positioned in a thumbs-up. You return the signal to indicate you’re okay, watching as he pours the red vial into a slot on the device. Almost immediately the water begins to turn a pale pink, though other than that you see no changes taking place. Relaxing a little you wait, the doctor watching on patiently.
After a few minutes, your skin starts to tingle, a rippling feeling spreading across it. Looking over your body as best as you can with the pink liquid surrounding you, you start to notice that your skin is starting to look <<if $skinType == 1>>a little hairier<<elseif $skinType == 2>>much hairier<<endif>>. Patches of <<if $skinType == 1>>thin fur<<elseif $skinType == 2>>thick fur<<endif>> spotting across your form. You start to feel an odd oversensitivity, as a wave of sensation suddenly strike you from your skin readjusting to the new changes. Held in the warm solution, everything just feels nice and comforting, maybe even a little arousing.
A little while later, the strange tingling recedes, taking along with it the oversensitivity. Looking through the window, you see Radcliff is giving you a gesture to get out. With a couple of kicks, you propel yourself to the top of the tank, taking off the goggles and breathing mask as you pull yourself out and return next to the doctor. Getting your breath back from the odd experience you, you take stock of your body, looking down your body meticulously. The changes are obvious, your skin now <<if $skinType == 1>>covered in a thin $altColour layer of fur<<elseif $skinType == 2>>covered in a thick $altColour layer of fur<<endif>>.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand. Letting you get a good view of behind you as he adjusts it, confirming that the procedure is complete and the skin on your back is also <<if $skinType == 1>>covered in a thin layer of $altColour fur<<elseif $skinType == 2>>covered in a thick layer of $altColour fur<<endif>>. Assured the procedure is complete you relax ready to carry on.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling."Exciting! Signing yourself up for an experimental procedure", laughs Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection. "Well, the subjects always do look better with a bigger pair of tits, gives your sexual partners something more to play with. So, taking the fast track approach to big breasts certainly isn’t the worst decision you could ever make".
The doctor motions for you to sit down in a chair that is again reminiscent of a dentists chair, as he searches for something he's yet to explain. This time however there are no visible restraints, given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about that and take the seat as instructed. Though as you do, a worrisome thought at the back of your mind reminds you “they call it an experimental procedure for a reason”.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, wheeling in front of him what you would describe as a large laser, it reminds you a little of something a mad scientist had in a film you once watched. You’d laugh at the connection, if it wasn’t likely soon going to be used on you.
"You'll need to take off any clothes you're wearing, don't want them to get in the way of the ray", directs the doctor as he starts setting up the odd device he just wheeled over "the procedure is very simple, just a little experimental. All I need to do is zap your breasts and they'll be bigger before you know it. We just can’t always estimate how much larger, hence the experimental nature of this particular procedure" he continues as <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>> you sit on listening, you're already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>.
Now naked, you lie back on the chair, waiting for the procedure. Before long you and Dr.Radcliff are exchanging thumbs up, indicating that your both ready to begin. With the flip of a large lever handle on the side of the large laser, the procedure begins. A pink ray shoots from the tip of the device, lingering just fleetingly visible. Its beam spread across your chest, bathing your <<if $breastSize == 0>>chest<<else>><<checkBreast>> breasts<<endif>> in its strange pink light. Just as soon as it started, it ends, Dr.Radcliff turning the device off after its brief performance. Your <<if $breastSize == 0>>chest tingles<<else>><<checkBreast>> breasts tingle<<endif>> for a moment before, a familiar spread of warmth beneath your chest an obvious indicator that something was about to happen.
All of a sudden, your <<if $breastSize == 0>>chest makes<<else>><<checkBreast>> breasts make<<endif>> a weird popping sound, a set of minor pinching sensations across your upper body accompanying the odd development. Looking down, before your eyes you can see the accumulation of mass on your chest. The growth sudden and excessive. Previously felt pinching sensations transition instead to a more stretching feel as your body adapts itself to the rapid expansion of breasts. Heat pools in your nipples, as if they were the driving force in these new changes, a burst of arousal accompanying it and maintaining your nipples in a rock-hard form. You moan lewdly as the expansive hillocks upon your chest rub together, hypersensitive in their newness.
<<set $random = random(3,10)>><<set $breastSize += $random>>Eventually, the transformation slows, coming to what you assume is a stop. Assesing your chest from your position on the chair you estimate that your boobs are maybe a <<checkBreast>>. Certainly, a large increase considering the short time it occurred over. Your new <<checkBreast>> boobs jiggle as you wrestle to get yourself up, still not used to the new weight.
<<set $random = random(1,10)>><<if $random == 1 || $breastSize >17>>The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand, moving it around so that you can get a good look at your breasts from multiple angles.
!POP! you hear from your breasts, that odd pinching feeling returning. A worried look crosses Dr.Radcliffs face as he rushes back towards the ray emitter. Looking down you can see that your breasts are once again expanding outward, growing rapidly in front of your eyes. Fear grips you, as you realise that maybe you should have paid more attention to the 'experimental' description of the procedure.
Worst of all, you can do nothing but sit where you are and [[hope someone will solve this situation|Experimental Breast Enlargement Bad End]].<<else>>The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand, moving it around so that you can get a good look at your breasts from multiple angles. With a nod and a smile, he confirms that on your chest lie a pair of <<checkBreast>> sized breasts. Assured the experimental procedure is complete and that no complications have occurred you relax, ready to carry on.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.<<endif>>Dr.Radcliff rapidly smashes buttons on the device, a rainbow of different coloured rays spraying out towards your heaving breasts. The look on his face does not bode well for your outcome to this. Watching the horror of your escalating breast size, you momentarily wonder where all the mass actually is coming from, a temporary comical reprieve from the seriousness of what is happening.
Despite the onslaught of brightly coloured beams of light, nothing seems to be working. In fact, if you had to guess you’d say that the process was only speeding up. Now the size of beach balls, your breasts have started to heavily obscure your vision, thick hard nipples like little antennas on top. Your expansive mounds stopping you from being able to fully see what the doctor is doing. Though if the string of profanities he’s muttering is anything to go by, it’s probably not good.
The only bright side of the situation is that it feels amazing. Your ever more sensitive breasts rub against each other delightfully, orgasms being pulled from you one after another leaving a small lake of ejaculate just out of eyesight. What’s more, with every peak of pleasure you shake in place, causing your impressive breasts to jiggle and rub against each other, on exacerbating the situation. Before too long you can take no more, fading into darkness from your beach ball sized breast invoked orgasms.
…
“She’s coming around”, sounds the familiar voice of Dr.Radcliff, the volume fading in and out due to your woozy status. Opening your eyes, you’re confused. Someone must be standing over you, your vision almost completely obscured by a wall of flesh. Whatever or whoever it is, they weigh a bunch you think as you try to swat at them, limply trying to move your arms. As you press against whatever it is you get a sudden jolt of pleasure, almost enough to shock you into another unwanted orgasm. That’s when realisation strikes, it’s not someone sitting on you, or a wall of flesh, it’s your humungous breasts that lie atop of you.
“Don’t worry in there, everything is under control”, intones the cheery voice of Dr.Radcliff “Now, it probably is quite startling this new set of changes, but there really is nothing to worry about. So … the bad news is, we can’t figure how to return you to normal”, seeing you tense a little in your prison of breast he soothes “But there is some good new, amazing news even. I’ve been in contact with the boys in admin and they’ve got a wonderful solution to both out problems. We’ve lined someone up, to look after you. From what we’ve gathered, your breasts should shrink a little over time so eventually you’ll be back to almost normal. Until then you’ll be well taken care of by a famous modelling agency, how great is that, you probably couldn’t have asked for a better owner at the end of this”.
Before you can muffle a reply, you feel yourself being rolled out. The sound of wheels indicating you’re on some sort of trolley. “Goodbye”, you hear faintly in the background as you’re whisked away.
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Six months later:
The last six months have been a strange time in your life. Though you wonder if it would be any less strange if you’d ended up elsewhere. The modelling company who bought you take exceedingly good care of you, feeding you expensive food, slotting a screen atop of your cleavage when you’re not working so you remain entertained. They’ve even employed someone to massage your massive breasts for hours a day, bringing you to long strings of earth shaking orgasms. All in all, you’re pretty happy if a little immobile.
Your work is a little humiliating, the modelling agency mostly renting you out to advertisers. Though on the bright side “The Boobacious <<if $penis>>Boy<<else>>Girl<<endif>>” has become a well-recognised figure in magazines and on television. A particularly successful campaign for a travel agency, where they painted your heaving breasts as globes, cementing your status as a pop culture icon. When you think about the situation, you find some relief that your face is still obscured by your massive mounds, at least you’ll have some anonymity when your breasts get back to normal. Talking about your mountainous tits, you have noticed that they do feel a little lighter at times, you can even occasionally make out slight shapes past them is you look closely. Maybe soon, within a year or two you’ll even be able to walk around on your own again. Until then you’ll just have to wait, enjoying your boob and orgasm filled life of luxury.
Ending 1: Your Big Problems"A simple, but effective procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "Not something we have a lot of call for. But the subjects who do ask for it are normally quite happy. I’ve heard them comment previously that their sexual partners like the something extra to hold onto when they fuck them".
The doctor motions for you to sit down in a chair that is again reminiscent of a dentists chair, as he searches for something he's yet to explain. This time however there are no visible restraints, given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about that and take the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, wearing a pair of latex gloves with a large jar of cream in hand.
"You'll need to take off any clothes you're wearing, don't want them to get ruined" directs the doctor as he starts opening the jar "the procedure is very simple, all I need to do is have you lie down so I can apply this cream to your thighs and they'll be bigger before you know it" he continues as <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>wait on, already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>.
Naked, you lie down on the chair, waiting for the procedure. Before long Dr.Radcliff places both hands simultaneously on one of your thighs. At first the feeling is cold as the obviously refrigerated cream makes contact with your skin. However, you quickly heat up, seemingly from the creams reaction as it starts to take effect. The doctor gently massages your thighs carefully applying the cream as equally as possible. The look on his face is one of concentration and contentment, and looking down you're sure you notice a more obvious than normal bulge in his pants.
Taking a step back, he removes his gloves, watching on. Now that you have the space to think, you realise that for some reason the cream smells faintly of strawberries, weird, but in a nice way. You wait briefly for the treatment to take effect, it takes a moment for you to realise that your thighs have even changed, an odd stretching feeling emanating from them. As you wait, a pleasant sensation radiates from your thighs, it's not enough to push you towards an orgasm, it is however a pleasant diversion as you wait. Eventually, after a few minutes the change is much more obvious, looking down your body you can clearly see that your thighs are bigger.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand, angling it so you can see your thighs from multiple angles. You can plainly see that your thighs are now <<checkThigh>> in size, jiggling slightly as you adjust to get a good view of it. Assured the procedure is complete you relax, ready to carry on.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling."A simple, but effective procedure" adds Dr.Radcliff as you point out your selection "Not something we have a lot of call for. But big thighs aren’t something I care too much about so I’m more than happy to do whatever you want in that regard. Though, I’ve heard subjects comment previously that their sexual partners like the something extra to hold onto when they fuck them".
The doctor motions for you to sit down in a chair that is again reminiscent of a dentists chair, as he searches for something he's yet to explain. This time however there are no visible restraints, given that you're volunteering for this procedure you feel less nervous about that and take the seat as instructed.
After a few minutes wait, the doctor returns, wearing a pair of latex gloves with a large jar of cream in hand.
"You'll need to take off any clothes you're wearing, don't want them to get ruined" directs the doctor as he starts opening the jar "the procedure is very simple, all I need to do is have you lie down so I can apply this cream to your thighs and they'll be smaller before you know it" he continues as <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>you remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>you remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked<<else>>wait on, already naked so don't need to get undressed<<endif>>.
Naked, you lie down on the chair, waiting for the procedure. Before long Dr.Radcliff places both hands simultaneously on one of your thighs. At first the feeling is cold as the obviously refrigerated cream makes contact with your skin. However, you quickly heat up, seemingly from the creams reaction as it starts to take effect. The doctor gently massages your thighs carefully applying the cream as equally as possible. The look on his face is one of concentration and contentment, and looking down you're sure you notice a more obvious than normal bulge in his pants.
Taking a step back, he removes his gloves, watching on. Now that you have the space to think, you realise that for some reason the cream smells faintly of lemons, weird, but in a nice way. You wait briefly for the treatment to take effect, it takes a moment for you to realise that your thighs have even changed, an odd tensing feeling emanating from them. As you wait, a pleasant sensation radiates from your thighs, it's not enough to push you towards an orgasm, it is however a pleasant diversion as you wait. Eventually, after a few minutes the change is much more obvious, looking down your body you can clearly see that your thighs are smaller.
The doctor looks on smiling for a moment before walking over with a small mirror in hand, angling it so you can see your thighs from multiple angles. You can plainly see that your thighs are now <<checkThigh>> in size, jiggling much less as you adjust to get a good view of it. Assured the procedure is complete you relax, ready to carry on.
[["Did you want anything else?"|Clinic Transformation Options]] Asks the doctor smiling.Finally arriving at your destination, you find yourself in the recreational plaza, outside a gaudy facade of lights and naked photos of well-endowed women. A neon sign blindingly flashes "Club B" to any who walk past. Not a subtle business front in the least, you mull over as you wander inside.
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The inside is of course, just as over the top as the outside. Stripper polls, and dancing cages are scattered across the walls. Loud dance music plays out loud from a large set of speakers, a platinum blonde woman with large headphones on controlling it from a raised DJ podium. The staff almost exclusively large breasted, scantily clad women their faces painted excessively with makeup.
You approach the bar to ask where <<if visited() <=1>>you're supposed to go, confused how this is where you're supposed to be trained<<else>> Britney is, wanting to get your training session started<<endif>>. The bimbo-ish bartender giggles at your request instead bringing you a pink and extremely complex looking drink, the stench of alcohol hitting you before she even places it in front of you. Taking the drink in hand, you wait at the bar, looking around at the dancing revellers.
You don't have to wait too long before a big boobed woman in a lab coat arrives, conspicuous by her odd clothing. Her bright red hair tied off in a long ponytail which brushes her plump ass.<<if visited() >=1>> You know her as Britney, the bimbo scientist.<<endif>>
<span class="bimbo">"Come with me. I can't wait to play with you"</span>, she practically purrs as she takes your one empty hand and starts to drag you towards a corridor off of the room. <span class="bimbo">"Like, this is going to be super fun"</span>, she giggles as she pulls you towards a somewhat out of place white reinforced door. A large flashing plaque above it reads "The Happy Room". Scanning a key card she pulls from her pocket across a card reader the door slide open with a loud !Ping!, the flashing sign going grey at the same time.
<<if $bimboSkill == 0>>Nervously<<else>><span class="bimbo">Giddily, practically skipping in your happiness</span><<endif>>, you pass through the side door and [[into the unknown|Bimbo Training Lesson]].<<if $diaperSkill == 0>><<include [[Diaper Training Trained]]>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 1>><<include [[Diaper Training Expert]]>><<elseif $diaperSkill == 2>><<include [[Diaper Training Master]]>><<else>><<include [[Diaper Training Extra 1]]>><<endif>>
With your training complete you take a minute to compose yourself and [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].<<if $currentUnderwear != "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper">><<set $currentUnderwear = "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper">><<endif>><<set $diaperWetCounter = 0>><<set $diaperMessCounter = 0>><<addclass "body" "bimboBackground">><<if $bimboSkill == 0>><<include [[Bimbo Training Trained]]>><<elseif $bimboSkill == 1>><<include [[Bimbo Training Expert]]>><<elseif $bimboSkill == 2>><<include [[Bimbo Training Master]]>><<else>><<include [[Bimbo Training Extra 1]]>><<endif>>
With your training complete you take a minute to compose yourself and [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]]<<set $random = random(1,2)>><<if $random ==1>><<include [[Bimbo Interrupt Start Clubbing]]>><<elseif $random ==2>><<include [[Bimbo Interrupt Start Mannequin]]>><<endif>>Shaking your head you decline. Knowing vaguely that you probably have somewhere else to be.
Sadly, as you walk away you just can't figure out where that place you're supposed to be is. You sit down on a bench for a little while, trying to remember, but everything is just so hazy. For a moment you're even sure you hear a voice whisper <span class="bimbo">"Thinking is boring, we should have lots of fun instead. Maybe we could look for pretty things, or maybe even something sexier to have fun with. Maybe even, someone to play with to make us feel super good"</span>. Deciding that, whatever that voice is, that it's not something you want to listen to at the moment, you dedicate some time to calming your mind.
For your time relaxing you feel a little better, your mind no longer feeling as clouded as before, though you're still none the wiser about what you had planned previously. Not that it probably matters at this point with how late you'd be. Hopeing that you havn't made anyone angry with your absence, you get up and try to decide what to do next.
Finally, unsure where you're supposed go, or what you're supposed to be doing, you decide to [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].You jump up and down on the spot in glee, nodding and giggling. You almost think you hear a faint whisper of praise at the edge of your hearing, but quickly become disinterested in the thought of searching for it, your mind prioritising the pretty dress above almost all else. The shopkeeper happy that you're so excited ushers you into his store, laughing at how eager you are to play the part of a mannequin.
Going into the window display, he removes the dress from your competition, the existing mannequin. Walking back, you see he’s bringing them both out of the display, one under each arm. Placing the display model to one side, he makes his way over to you, holding your sparkling dream dress before him. So entranced are you by its splendour that you reach out in awe, stroking the garment as if it were a cute pet. Laughing, the shopkeeper places it on the counter, offering to you one of the changing rooms to get into it.
Wasting no time, knowing that you’re doomed to have only a small time with your beloved, you decide that getting dressed where you are is the best choice. <<if $currentClothing != "Naked">>With much haste, you strip out of your $currentClothing, much to the shopkeepers delighted surprise. The need to wear the dress driving any thought of modesty out of your mind.<<else>>Already naked, you have no need to get undressed. The shopkeeper smiles on joking that he’s glad you’re going to get to try on some clothes as it looks like you need some.<<endif>> Grabbing the dress you start to put it on, right before the counter, taking meticulous care not to do it any harm. <<if $breastSize ==0>>Noticing how empty the breast covering sections of the dress are, you grab some nearby tissue paper, stuffing them down the front to help keep the dress up. The action also making it look like you have a large pair of breasts<<else>>Looking down at your chest you notice how awesome your <<checkBreast>> boobs look. The dress separating, lifting and seemingly padding them out if their appearance is anything to go by.<<endif>>
Looking in a nearby mirror you see yourself and only with great effort do you manage to not cry in your joy, only resisting because you don’t want to spoil the pretty outfit. Seeing your reflection, you really do look like what the dress describes a <span class="bimbo">Bimbo Princess</span>. Charging at the shopkeeper you give him a hearty leaping hug, glomping him in your affection for him allowing you to have this time with your true love. As you pour your gratitude upon him, he begins to describe what you need to do.
"All you need to do is stand in that window display, and let people see you wearing the dress. Feel free to move about a bit, strike poses, whatever feels right. Just don’t damage the dress or do anything to upset the customers and you’ll be fine", he directs as he peels you off of him, helping you into the window display.
Dedicating yourself into showing the world how wondrous your beautiful dress is, you quickly start to strike seductive poses. Trying your best to tantalise anyone walking past the store to look your way. Happily, you’re actually quite successful, having a live model in the window rapidly bringing a small crowd of spectators. Now you’ve got an audience you’re even happier, strutting your stuff for them to let them see the dress from all angles. One of them starts to take photos on their phone and you try and remember their face, hoping that later you can track them down and get yourself a copy as memento of this lovely experience.
Then you realise just how aroused you are. Maybe you should just sort that out, you think to yourself. You and your wondrous dress deserve to have a moment of happiness together, don’t you?
Do you:
<<if $diaperLocked>>You're unable to masturbate due to your circumstances.<<else>>[[Masturbate whilst on display|Bimbo Masturbate Mannequin][$ggp +=400; $timesMasturbated +=1]]<<endif>>
[[Don't masturbate whilst on display|Bimbo Don't Masturbate Mannequin][$ggp +=300]]<span class="bimbo">"Like, count me in"</span>, you giggle to your new friend, looking forward to the fun you’re about to have.
Walking back to the group, they cheer victoriously as you join them. Pulling you along with them, they take you to a wide selection of fancy bars, putting all the drink orders on the credit card of the lead bimbos soon to be husband. Tasty and extremely strong fancy pink drinks never leave your hands for long during your bar crawl, constantly being refilled before you ever finish one.
You spend a little time getting to know the other girls, though the conversation is mostly about how much they love sex, fun, and of course the colour pink. The ‘bride in training’ is extremely happy to have another member in their outing, explaining to you in detail how excited she is to marry her perfect hubby. She, in detail, informs you of her extensive lewd plans for her wedding night, pointing out that she needs to reward her manly fiancé for taking such good care of her. It’s all rather sweet and light hearted, the play between the girls only getting more sexual the more they drink.
Finally reaching the end destination of their bar crawl, you find yourselves at ‘Club B’, one of the best clubs in the facility. There are no lines and no waiting, as you’re whisked inside past the bouncers with the rest of the bridesmaids. Immediately the girls take to the dance floor, rubbing up against each other seductively, always keeping the bride at the center of attention. You join in with the girls, rubbing up against each other playfully, the upbeat dance music and previous drinking session helping you to let yourself go in the moment.
Everything becomes a bit of a blur as you lose track of time. A hand on your shoulder breaks you from your reverie, as a large dark-skinned man stands in front of you.
"Hey babe, you're fine. You look thirsty, want to come over and join me and my friends. We’ll give you something to suck on that’ll make you feel much better", the muscular figure slurs, obviously a little drunk. Cupping his crotch and shaking it at you, you are pretty sure what he has planned.
Cutting you off before you have a chance to speak, a smaller hand grabs your own, tugging you in the other direction. Vaguely over the music you hear, <span class="bimbo">"Like, come on cutie, we’ve got to give the bride her special gift. It’s going to be totally awesome, you’ve love it"</span>.
Do you:
[[Go give the group of men blow jobs|Bimbo Blow Bang Clubbing][$ggp += 400; $timesGroupSex +=1; $timesSuckedDick +=5]]
[[Go have sex with the group of girls|Bimbo Group Sex Clubbing][$ggp += 400; $timesGroupSex +=1; $timesPussyLicked +=5]]
[[Turn down both offers, just keep dancing|Bimbo Keep Dancing Clubbing]]With a giggle, you decide that this is likely the one and only chance for you to consummate your love. Having an audience and documentation only makes it more special. <<if $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>Catching the onlookers by surprise, you let stick your thumbs into the waistband of your $currentUnderwear, scooting it down your legs until it rests on tangled around your ankles.
Angling yourself slightly backwards so as to avoid staining your wonderful dress, you dive one hand under the poofy thin material that some would describe as a skirt. The other hand you use to hold up the hem, making sure to keep it away from any of your sexual fluids. Of course, this also gives the crowd a clear look at your <<if $penis && $vagina>>cock and vagina<<elseif $penis>>cock<<else>>vagina<<endif>>, something that goes down very well as the hoot and clap. Smiling goofily at the good reception your actions are getting, you begin to run your hand <<if $penis>>up and down your cock<<else>>across your pussy lips<<endif>>. The feeling is amazing, only driven to new heights by the presence of your glittering lover.
You minister to yourself, moaning lewdly, lost in the moment. Before too long you’re at your limit, the waves of orgasm crashing around you. Your <<if $penis>>dick, thankfully guided away from the dress, spews a thick load of cum across the window in front of you<<else>>cunt sprays a thick load of fem cum across the window in front of you, as you squirt uncontrollably, thankfully missing the dress<<endif>>. The amazing sensations that roll through you as you cum making you spasm on the spot. You breath heavily as you recover, the audience before you cheering heartily in recognition of the love between you and your perfect dress.
Sadly, all good things come to an end. Tapping you on the shoulder, the storekeeper ushers you out of the windowfront. You take one last bow to your adoring public, slightly harder to see now the window is streaked with your fluids. In return, you receive a thundering round of applause, with calls for an encore, before you follow the man back into the store a slightly annoyed look on his face. This time you decide to use the dressing room to get undressed, wanting one last private moment with your soon to be lost wondrous dress. Slowly and reverently removing the garment, you hang it on the cubicle door, giving it a tearful goodbye hug, before returning it to the store owner.
Seeing you looking down he puts a hand on your shoulder reassuringly, "Don’t be sad, I know you’ve grown very attached to the dress, but it’s going to a new home soon. It was bought by a wealthy man who owns a large farming complex for one of his slave-girls. It’ll surely be loved and appreciated".
Hearing that the dress is going to be well cared for, you brighten up a little, still sad that you’ll probably not see it again.
The owner continues smiling, "At first I was a little annoyed, but after seeing how much advertisement you brought in I calmed down. You did a really good job out there today. Certainly got me a lot of attention. I’ve already sent the form off and got approval, I managed to get you $400 G.G.P for what you did for me today. I can see a bright future ahead for someone as … enthusiastic as you are".
Not wanting to linger you smile and nod, slowly walking out of the store. Looking over your shoulder as you leave, you spot the store owner putting the dress back on the mannequin in the window. Taking one last loving look at it, you pry your eyes away. Deep down you know this is for the best, you made beautiful love together but it wasn’t made to last, that dress was already committed to someone else.
Unsure where you're supposed go, or what you're supposed to be doing, you decide to [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].With a resigned sigh, you decide that you probably shouldn’t taint the pure love between you and the dress with some sort of quick dalliance. Also, you’re slightly worried that your <<if $penis>>cum<<else>>fem-cum<<endif>> might stain the beautiful dress and you don’t want that to be responsible for that. Instead you continue to strike poses, making the most of your brief time together with your sparkling paramour.
The throng of onlookers only increases over time, seemingly as drawn to the dress as you are. Or maybe they just enjoy seeing the look of ultimate contentment on your face as you carefully stroke the beautiful dress in front of them, treating it with more care than most people do their children. The heat between your legs doesn’t dissipate, but how could it when you’re wearing your perfect dress, you know that later you’ll look back on this moment and pleasure yourself to the amazing memories you’ve made today.
Sadly, all good things come to an end. Tapping you on the shoulder, the storekeeper ushers you out of the windowfront. You take one last bow to your adoring public, receiving a thundering round of applause, before you follow the man back into the store. This time you decide to use the dressing room to get undressed, wanting one last private moment with your soon to be lost wondrous dress. Slowly and reverently removing the garment, you hang it on the cubicle door, giving it a tearful goodbye hug, before returning it to the store owner.
Seeing you looking down he puts a hand on your shoulder reassuringly, "Don’t be sad, I know you’ve grown very attached to the dress, but it’s going to a new home soon. It was bought by a wealthy man who owns a large farming complex for one of his slave-girls. It’ll surely be loved and appreciated".
Hearing that the dress is going to be well cared for, you brighten up a little, still sad that you’ll probably not see it again.
The owner continues smiling, "You did a really good job out there today. Drummed up a lot of attention for me. Couldn’t pay for better advertisement. I’ve already sent the form off and got approval, I managed to get you $300 G.G.P for what you did for me today. I can see a bright future of modelling away for someone as enthusiastic as you are".
Not wanting to linger you smile and nod, slowly walking out of the store. Looking over your shoulder as you leave, you spot the store owner putting the dress back on the mannequin in the window. Taking one last loving look at it, you pry your eyes away. Deep down you know this is for the best, there will be other dresses, maybe even as pretty as that one.
Unsure where you're supposed go, or what you're supposed to be doing, you decide to [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].Letting yourself be dragged along by the eager bridesmaid, you spot the drunk as you weave through the crowd. Visibly annoyed, you him storming off, mumbling about fucking teases as he goes. Turning back to your new pink clothed friend, you see she has seen this too. Giggling in response, she makes a hand signal as if drinking a bottle, taking the edge off of the moment and getting you right back into the fun mood you had before.
Passing into a side room, you are reunited with the rest of the group, currently all nude, except for the bride to be who still wears her thin pulled back veil. The one of the naked bridesmaids rushes over to you, dragging you over towards a large mound of cushions in the center of the room. Looking around, you see that whilst nicely decorated, the room seems devoid of much else. <<if $currentClothing != "Naked">>As you walk, your attending bridesmaid begins helping you out of your $currentClothing, leaving it on the floor behind you. <<endif>><<if ($currentUnderwear != "Naked")>> Seeing that you’re still wearing your $currentUnderwear, the nude girl escorting you stops for a moment, before grabbing hold and then pulling off your $currentUnderwear, leaving them in a pile at your feet.<<endif>>
The naked woman, standing next to the bride clears her throat to get everyone’s attention before saying, <span class="bimbo">"Like, we’re all here because our most awesome friend is finally getting married. We know that she’s going to have an amazing hotty pounding away at her hole 24-7, but we still wanted to do something special. So, like as a gift to our soon to be bride, we’re going give her so many orgasms she sees stars"</span>.
Everyone cheers, before quickly descending on the bimbo bride, driving her down onto the pile of pillows. Following up with them, you find yourself sucking on one of her breasts, flicking your tongue across her nipple as you fondle the large boob. Beside you, one of the other girls seems to have the same idea, latched onto the bride’s nipple and sucking lewdly. Another of the bridesmaids is currently kissing your target, the sounds of their sloppy make-out session fill the air. Finally, the last of the group is situated between the bride’s legs. From the muffled moaning, and wild bucking, you assume that the girl attending to her pussy is doing a good job.
Noticing that the muffled moans have transformed into full on pleas to cum, you look up. The other girls, except for the one between her legs have all stopped, watching on as their friend closes in on orgasm. You join in with them, slowly you start chanting between you, calling for her to cum. It doesn’t take long for her to fulfil your request, her ear-splitting howl of pleasure and full body spasming making it easy to spot. Swapping around, you now find yourself making out with the bride instead, whilst the rest of the girls take up the other positions.
Over the next couple of hours, you end up each bringing the bride to orgasm at least a few times. Even sneaking a few orgasms for yourselves during the orgy. Even after you’ve stopped, the taste of pussy still lingers in your mouth from the great amount of oral sex you performed. Lying in a pile together, intertwine nude and exhausted, you relax in the warm afterglow of your session. Eventually, you make your goodbyes, getting yourself ready to leave. You can’t stay here all day, as much as you’d like to.
As you leave, a nearby wall terminal chimes, "Trainee $firstName has been awarded 400 G.G.P, for looking after facility guests". Looking back, you catch a last look at your bimbo posy, all giving you thumbs up with big tired grins. They’re all still sprawled together. Nude, in a heap, on the cushions. You’ll remember your awesome friends and this moment forever, you think to yourself as you leave.
Finally, wandering out of the club, exhausted but happy, you take stock of the situation. Whatever you originally had planned you’ve now certainly missed. But, meeting the bimbo bride squad was a lot of fun and you got a nice work out dancing. Plus, some awesome sex with a bunch of attractive bimbos. So, overall, you’re rather content with your choices.
Unsure where you're supposed go, or what you're supposed to be doing, you decide to [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].In the end, you decide that you don’t want to do either. You’re here to have fun, to dance and drink, not to suck off some random guys cock, or have sex with a bunch of giggling bimbos.
Turning to the big guy in front of you, you respond, <span class="bimbo">"Like, I’m here to dance and party, not to swallow some rando’s dick. Like, count me out"</span>.
Visibly annoyed, the drunk club patron storms off, mumbling about fucking teases as he goes. Turning back to your new friend one of the pink clad bimbo bridesmaids you answer in a nicer tone.
<span class="bimbo">"I’m totally sorry, but I’m just not feeling it. Like, I hope you all have a lot of fun with your fuck session, but I’m going to stick around here"</span>.
Looking a little sad, the giggling girl quickly perks back up <span class="bimbo">"Like, no worries. It was totally a blast to have you partying with us today. I hope I get to see you again some time, you were like totally adorbs"</span>. Giving you a friendly kiss on the cheek, she darts off into the crowd looking for the rest of her group.
You end up sticking around for a while longer, dancing and chatting to various people. The bar tender, a pretty blond girl keeps giving you free drinks and flirting with you playfully. Alongside that the club is just so much fun. The cute lights have you mesmerised for minutes on end, their swirling colours striking you as wonderfully beautiful. Everything ends up becoming hazy again, though you remember snippets of your club time. Dancing in a wall mounted dance cage was exhilarating, everybody watching your awesome dance moves. You also remember getting up on the bar and letting a bunch of other clubbers do body shots off of you. The bride group eventually emerged from a back room, serene smiles across their faces, you can’t recall if you ever saw the drunk guy again, though you don’t really regret not blowing that jerk.
Finally, wandering out of the club, exhausted but happy, you take stock of the situation. Whatever you originally had planned you’ve now certainly missed. But, meeting the bimbo bride squad was a lot of fun and you got a nice work out dancing. So, overall, you’re pretty pleased with your choices.
Unsure where you're supposed go, or what you're supposed to be doing, you decide to [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].Nodding at the drunk guy, an excited smile filling your face, you agree to come with him. Before you leave with him, you turn to your friend the bimbo bridesmaid. You know she wanted you too, but the prospect of getting a bunch of cocks to suck is just too alluring.
<span class="bimbo">"I’m really sorry, but these guys have lots of yummy dick to suck. I hope you guys have a ton of fun. Sorry again, for being a total party pooper"</span>, you tell her, slightly sad to be ditching your friend.
<span class="bimbo">"Don’t worry cutie, I understand. You go after those cocks, find the perfect one and marry it. We’ll miss you, but when the heart wants a good rodding, there’s nothing you can do"</span>, she responds, still giggling and upbeat despite the setback.
Waving goodbye to her, you let yourself be led back to a booth a little way away from the club’s main bar. Sitting around the table are four other guys, all completely wasted from a heavy drinking session. The black guy who found you walks over to the others, slapping them on the backs in greeting. Looking up through bleary eyes, the men start to notice your presence, looking you over greedily.
"This, my friends, is a hot piece of ass I found out on the dance floor. Our new little fuck-toy is mighty thirsty, and the only thing that can cure it is a healthy dose of cum. So, who wants to get their cock sucked?", he announces, presenting you triumphantly.
"You sure mate?", asks one of the soberer looking ones, eyeing you up more suspiciously than anything.
"Of course. Our babe here is going to suck us all. Right?", he announces, not so subtly pushing you to your knees.
The more sober looking one shrugs, seemingly happy with your response, even if you were guided into it. Working quickly, your finder pulls his cock out of his pants, pressing it up against your face. It’s big, not huge but a good 8 inches with some girth to it. It smells a little bad, like he hasn’t cleaned it well lately, but it doesn’t look bad. Clumsily, he works it into your mouth missing a couple of times before finally hitting his mark, too drunk to manage much.
You get to work, licking and sucking. Diligently bobbing your head back and forth. He tastes alright, nice and musky like you’d expect in a cock. He takes a moment to properly harden, but your natural talents make easy work of him. Now fully erect, he’s a little harder to deal with, not sober enough to react like you’d expect. Every now and then he’ll lunge his cock forward un-expectantly cause you to gag and splutter, spit leaking out around his rod.
Eventually, his dick starts to pulse, depositing a healthy dose of fresh cum into your mouth. You swish it around savouring the distinct masculine taste before swallowing it down, your stomach feeling nice and warm. You follow a similar process for the rest of the group, having a little difficulty with them as they are so drunk, but overall it’s pretty fun and you do get a lot of cum to drink from between them, so you can’t complain too much. After a while, you’ve worked through them all, a portion of cum from each of them sitting in your stomach, your face covered in dry spit and cum. Standing up, you go to leave, the men ignoring you now that they’ve finished with you.
As you leave, a nearby wall terminal chimes, "Trainee $firstName has been awarded 400 G.G.P, for looking after facility guests". Looking back, you see that the group of guys are tapping on a nearby tablet themselves. Laughing and high-fiving together, they seem to have been happy with your work. That was actually pretty fun, you think to yourself as you leave.
Finally, wandering out of the club, exhausted but happy, you take stock of the situation. Whatever you originally had planned you’ve now certainly missed. But, meeting the bimbo bride squad was a lot of fun and you got a nice work out dancing. Plus, you sucked down a bunch of yummy cum. So, overall, you’re rather content with your choices.
Unsure where you're supposed go, or what you're supposed to be doing, you decide to [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')]].You select the options menu on the main menu of your tablet. The screen changes to a list of available extra options that Alice can undertake for you.
Select Option:
<<if $ggp <100>>Change name - 100 G.G.P - Can't affoard<<else>>[[Change name|Change Name]] - 100 G.G.P<<endif>>
[[Alter fetishes|Alter Fetishes]]
[[Back to tablet main screen|Use Tablet]]"Thank you for depositing the 100 G.G.P handling fee", chimes the familiar monotone voice of Alice. Before you, the screen changes, offering two open text fields and the message, "Please enter new names".
First Name : <<textbox "$firstName" $firstName>>
Second Name : <<textbox "$secondName" $secondName>>
<<button [[Submit Details|Options]]>><</button>>Before you, the screen changes, offering you a selection of check boxes allowing you to confirm activities you'd like to expereience.
Optional Activities - <i>alows player to gate content - check all content you want to see</i>:
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Watersports <<checkbox "$waterSportsPlay" false true>>
</tr>
<tr>
ABDl/Diapers <<checkbox "$abdlPlay" false true>> Diaper wetting? <<checkbox "$diaperWettingPlay" false true>> Diaper messing? <<checkbox "$diaperMessingPlay" false true>>
</tr>
<tr>
Bimbo-Hypnosis <<checkbox "$bimboPlay" false true>>
</tr>
<tr>
Non-Consent <<checkbox "$nonConPlay" false true>>
</tr>
</table>
<<button [[Submit Details|Options]]>><</button>>You feel extremely horny. Though, ever since you received the treatment this has rapidly become the new normal for you. Deciding that you can spare some time to fulfil your needs, you clamber onto your large <<if $bedType ==0>>pink<<else>>blue<<endif>> bed. <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" || $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>Rapidly shedding your clothes as you go, leaving them in an untidy heap on the floor.<<else>>Already naked, thankfully you need spend no time getting undressed, eager to start your self-pleasuring session.<<endif>>
You settle on the bed, moving around a little until you can get yourself comfortable. The soft, thick duvet lovingly hugs your back, as your form slightly indents it. Moving your pillows to prop yourself up into a half sitting, half lying position you feel ready to start pleasuring yourself.
You waste no time, one hands quickly making contact with your cock, the other palming your balls. The contact sends a brief jolt of pleasure through your body, and you kick your leg out automatically, moaning quietly in the process. Your cock immediately springs to attention, eager to be played with. A bead of pre-cum at the head. Meanwhile you gently massage your balls, feeling them gently churn, bursting with cum. Your ministrations stilling their needy ache, for now.
Running your hand across your sensitive cock head, smearing the pre-cum to lubricate your upcoming wanking session, you notice just how amazing playing with the end of your dick is. Now wet with pre, you start to run your hand up and down your firm rod, juggling your throbbing orbs at the same time. The feeling is both wonderful and relaxing, alone you have no one to please or worry about, just you and your own pleasure. Thinking about all the sexy things you’ve seen since you’ve arrived at the facility, it doesn’t take you long before your balls are straining, ready to blow. Seeing no reason to prolong the experience, ready to climax, you begin wanking at a frantic pace, pumping your cock mercilessly.
With one hard last slam, your cock pulses. You feel ecstatic as your cum, the tension in your balls finally abated. Strings of milky cum bursting from the end of your dick, pooling on your stomach and coating your hand. You moan loud enough that it's likely heard across the dormitory before finally collapsing on the bed exhausted. Maybe a little sated of your horny need.
After a few minutes recovery, you wipe your hand and stomach off on a tissue you retrieve from your bedside table, and pull yourself out of bed ready to [[get back to doing something more productive|Room Hub]].You try to contact Tilly through your room terminal. After a brief ringing tone from your tablet the screen flickers slightly before revealing the smiling face of Tilly.
<span class="bimbo">"Hey <<if $tillyDating>>sweetheart, you look so cute, I can't get you out of my thoughts. Work is so much more boring than spending time with you.<<else>> cutie, you look nice today. Though, maybe you could wear some more pink, or glitter maybe.<<endif>> So, you calling to gossip a bit? Or, do you want to hang out? I know a couple of really awesome clubs in the facility that I bet you'd love"</span>, she giggles.
Do you:
[[Ask Tilly out on a date|Date Accepted Tilly]]
[[Hang out with Tilly|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Hang Out With Tilly']]
[[Return to contacts page|Contacts]]You ask Tilly if she might want to go on a date with you. Giggling heavily, she immediately responds.
<span class="bimbo">"<<if $tillyDating>>Well Duh. Like, of course I want to go out with you. Like I have some awesome ideas for plans that I bet you’ll love. This is going to be super fun. I have to like get ready and get someone to cover for me, but that’s like mega easy.<<else>>Yay! Like of course $firstName. This sounds super fun. We can go dancing, or maybe we could go … oh or maybe. But first I have to find something incredible to wear to make you happy, and also maybe someone to cover for me.<<endif>> Like, I’ll meet you in a few over at the recreational plaza. This is going to be amazing"</span>, she finishes. A large excited smile plastered across her face betrays how happy she is that you want to go out with her.
Your date planned, you [[head out to your date with Tilly|Travel To][$intendedLocation = 'Date Tilly']].
Travelling far into the facility, you arrive at the listed destination, a large thoroughfare room with a white tiled floor. At the exact listed location, you noted from your tablet, you discover a mop and bucket propped up against an LCD screen which reads "$firstName, your task is to mop the floor until your task is deemed complete".
With your task explained you pick up the mop, ready to start your tedious job of mopping the floors. It's exactly as they stated on the job description, boring.
After about 30 minutes, having seen little out of the ordinary as you go about your assigned task other than a few passers-by in various states of attire, you notice a small circular robotic disk on wheels drive into the room. The cute little disk is chirping away softly, bleeping and blooping as it makes an odd circle around the room, as if it's checking your work at mopping the floors. Suddenly the little robot stops, makes a loud beeping sound, before moving on. Left in place where it stopped is a large pool of brown gunk, followed by a trail of the same gunk, imprinted by the robots tire tracks. The disk shaped robot, travels the room in a spiralling pattern making a massive mess, before finally leaving. Frustrated you start to clean up the mess, realising that this is only going to make your task harder and take longer.
Before too long the floor is again nice and clean. Content with your work and starting to relax, you take a moment to lean against a wall and get your breath back, waiting to be told you've completed your job. Just then the little robot comes back into view, bleeping and blooping cheerily. You watch in horror as it follows the exact same pattern of behaviour, once again messing up your freshly cleaned floor.
Frustrated, you get back to work.As you enter the lift, on your way to your destination, you notice that your lift already contains an occupant. A pretty red headed woman wearing a green shoulder less dress, with a mid-thigh length skirt section, puffed out with a petti skirt. Copious freckles cover her face and shoulders, though not too densely, helping to enhance her beauty instead of detracting from it.
You politely nod your head at her and press your destination selection into the key pad, letting the lift resume its travels. As you watch the floor tracker change you spot movement out of the corner of your eye. The girl seems to be jumping from one foot to the next squirming slightly. Not paying it much more thought, you go back to watching the floor indicator.
"No, not here, please not here" you hear her squeak in dismay. A faint odd smell, drifts into your nose. Looking around you can't spot where it's coming from or even what it is really, but you're sure you smell something. The woman seems to be talking quietly to herself in a nervous manner, no longer squirming, instead her legs now pressed firmly together.
That's when you spot a small yellow pool around her feet, a dark wet patch now clearly visible at the crotch of her dress. Remnants of her piss cling to her leg, the last dregs still slowly running down into the puddle on the floor. She starts to cry, tears flowing down her crimson red face as the door opens to her selected destination. "Why did I let them install a remote bladder controller!" she cries as she quickly flees from the lift, obviously greatly humiliated by her accident. That was weird you think as the lift doors close, allowing the lift to continue to your destination.As you enter the lift, on your way to your destination, you notice that your lift is already occupied. A tall swarthy man wearing an expensive looking suit. Seeing nothing of issue, you enter your destination into the control panel, taking a step back to lean against the wall. Looking back at the man, you do a double take, as you spot a girl, wearing nothing but a thick black collar, her arms wrapped low around one of the man’s legs.
The man rests a hand on the collared girls head, stroking her short brown hair affectionately. As you watch she leans into the strokes, obviously enjoying the attention. Looking up at him with a mewling whimper, she begins an exaggerated pout. “We’ll be at the bar in a moment sweetheart. You can wait until then” he lectures, looking down at her sweetly, giving her another pat on the head. This doesn’t seem to be the answer she was looking for, as she starts to groan and whimper louder, nuzzling her head against the man’s crotch.
“If you can’t wait I suppose I can spoil you this once, but make sure to finish before we arrive or I’ll have to give you a punishment spanking” he responds, ending the statement with an equally exaggerated sigh. The naked girl's face lights up at his offer, hands springing to zip down the fly of her master’s trousers. Fishing out his girthy cock from its confines, her lips deftly swallowing the length, taking the dick fully into her throat in one gulp. Both parties immediately groan, though of course her moan is somewhat muffled, as she expertly deepthroats the expansive cock.
Sadly, your destination arrives before you can see the conclusion of the predicament, though from the contented face of the suited man, you’d guess she was likely to get away without a spanking. That brief diversion over you continue on towards your destination.As you enter the lift, on your way to your destination, you notice nothing out of the ordinary, the lift is empty as you take your quiet ride up to your destination. Settling into a comfortable lean, it isn't until about half way through the trip that the door opens. On the other side of the door is something it take a moment for your mind to comprehend, startled by what looks to be some sort of ghost or monster. The figure is just over 5-foot-tall, seemingly feminine in shape, and seems to be covered from head to toe with a somewhat familiar smelling white viscous fluid, leaving a dripping trail of the mysterious liquid.
"Hey, sorry about this" conversationally says the white glob "I just got cornered by a bunch of guys wanting to give me a 'blow-bang cum-bath' and well, they did, as you can see". With an explanation, everything now makes sense and you start to talk to the girl commenting on how bad you feel for her having to deal with cleaning up her current mess.
"Don't worry too much" she replies with a wink "Messing up my clothes is a little annoying, but I can't complain too much when it all tastes so good" finishing her last point as she brings an already cum covered finger up to her mouth, which she suckles softly, moaning as she does. You talk a little further with your new cum covered friend but soon must leave, having already made plans for how you were going to spend this time. With a wave goodbye you head on towards your intended destination.Travelling far into the facility, you arrive at the listed destination, a large thoroughfare room with a white tiled floor. At the exact listed location, you noted from your tablet, you discover a large sign that reads "Detour" sitting next to an LCD screen which reads "$firstName, your task is to hold the sign until your task is deemed complete".
You sigh and pick up the sign, at least the task isn't strenuous you think. Looking at the sign you notice that it clearly has an arrow pointing to the right, it is only then you realise how much trouble this task is going to be. You haven't been told which of the rooms, many exits, is the detour!
Deciding that the best option is to stand in the middle of the room and hold the sign, hopeing that your guess is correct, you start your task, becoming a human sign post. Before long a number of passers-by come up to you and ask you which way the detour is and what the detour is for, sadly you don't know, so instead have to embarrassingly apologise for your lack of knowledge on the topic.<<set $timesSuckedDick +=1>>After a few minutes waiting in the staff area, you see one of the room displays light up with a client. Apparently "<<print either("James","Sam","John","Paul","George");>> <<print either("Smith","Jones","Paulson","Wilson","Johnson");>>" wants a blow-job, though you do see a special note on the display indicating that he’s a “first-timer”, guess that means he’s a new customer, you wonder as you head over. You've heard from other workers in the glory-hole whilst waiting that first time customers are normally good tippers as they don't know what to expect, you remember happily.
Closing the door behind you, you kneel down on the floor, facing the hole in the wall, still closed and wait to suck your clients cock. After a momentary wait, the little slit opens and through it an average sized, though still soft cock is pressed through. You go to start working on your client, but stop when you hear him start to speak.
"Hey, I know I'm not really supposed to talk to you, but this is my first time and ... I just don't want you to think I'm bad at this ... and if ... if I go off early ... I'm sorry" says the obviously nervous voice. From the sound of it, this might be his first time ever, you think.
Quietly shushing him in as soothing a tone as you can manage you run your hands lightly across his cock and balls. With one hand you linger on his orbs, lightly fondling them, his dick hardening slightly in response. Your other hand you wrap around the base of his dick, steadying it as you move your head closer. You start out with a couple of playful licks, running your tongue across the head and down the glans of his hardening rod. The taste is a little sweaty, but certainly a salty, manly taste, his musk filling your nose with a similar smell.
After a little playing with your tongue, you wrap your mouth around his cock, hard but still about the same length as before, sucking his length slowly in your mouth. You try and give the guy a good time and you certainly prolong his experience more than you would have with just a basic suck, but you can spot he's obviously going to cum sooner than you may have expected in a more experienced client. You wrap your lips firmly around the head of his cock, sucking and tonguing the hole, pulling a joyous moan out of your client. His dick and balls pulse in your hands, their contents expelled right into your mouth. The thick creamy textured cum sits in your mouth, it's taste hard to describe, but just a little salty. Not seeing anywhere to dispose of the cum, you swallow it down, not wanting to get into trouble for making a mess. The warm deposit, making its way down your throat. The whole experience has made you more than a little turned on, but sadly you're working, so no playing with yourself.
He certainly sounded happy, you think as you get up, clean yourself off with a provided towel, and return to the staff room, ready to start waiting for a new client.<<set $timesSuckedDick +=1>>After a few minutes waiting in the staff area, you see one of the room displays light up with a client. Apparently "<<print either("James","Sam","John","Paul","George");>> <<print either("Smith","Jones","Paulson","Wilson","Johnson");>>" wants a blow-job, just a standard client with no special note on the display.
Closing the door behind you, you kneel down on the floor, facing the hole in the wall, still closed and wait to suck your clients cock. After a momentary wait, the little slit opens and through it a smaller than average sized, rock hard cock is pressed through. Bending forward you go to start working on your client.
You move your mouth to the tip of the cock, planning on giving it a brief kiss before licking and sucking the shaft, to pleasantly extend your clients experience, a happy client means better tips after all. Before you even make contact with the cock, the offensive smell of it strikes you. Sweat and sex, maybe stale piss. Taking a closer look at the clients rod you notice that it obviously isn’t clean, small patches of semi-dried cum speckled across the head. Feeling nauseous but seeing no way out of the situation, you stick your tongue out gingerly.
“Client has made mid-service selection, deploying head restraint” chimes the monotone voice of Alice, a firm pressure suddenly applying itself to the back of your head, forcing you rapidly forward, sending your clients filthy dick deep into your mouth. You retch, the taste even fouler than the smell, you concentrate on not throwing up, worried what would happen if you did. Immediately your client slams his small cock in as deep as possible, only just ramming the back of your throat. The small mercy of this is that at least your tongue is no longer in contact with the dirty head of the cock, though your thankfulness for this is soon overwritten by the pain and gagging caused by the rough slamming of cock into your throat.
“Dirty slut” you hear over and over again, accompanied by a string of ever more degrading insults as your client jackhammers into your face hole, using you as little more than a masturbatory toy. Before long he finally cums, spilling his vile seed down your throat, leaving you coughing and spluttering in response.
“Client has selected they are dissatisfied with the quality of service” states Alice as your head is released from the restraining strap. You gulp worried what will happen next. <<if $submission>=0 || $oralSexSkill >0>>“Client is fraudulently impugning the quality of a government accredited repurposed trainee, this is a class 2 criminal violation and will be dealt with swiftly and severely” The AI adds, the client hole closing. As you pull yourself together you’re sure you can faintly hear screaming from the other side of the reinforced wall. <<else>><<set $timesAnallyFucked +=1>> “Client has selected complimentary anal sex as a valid reimbursement of service” The AI adds as restraining straps snake from the walls. This is really bad, now you have to take an ass fucking from the foul man. Quickly bound and flipped into doggy position, your ass sticking in the air facing the hole. The floor rumbles up, setting your rear hole pressed firmly against the hole.
With no pause, as soon as you’re in position, your client slams his cock into your ass. With no lubricant, other than your spit provided from the previous throat fucking, the penetration hurts, making your tight hole burn. This time he lasts longer, taking more time to build up to cumming. All you can do is wait, trying to take your mind off of the sting in your back door, caused by the small dicked assholes cock. How does he even manage to keep up the pace, you wonder as he mercilessly now uses your ass hole as little more than a sex toy. He gloats the entire time, laughing about how cheap a fuck you are and how even the computer doesn’t think your cock sucking was worth the price. All you can do is seethe with rage until eventually a warm wetness emerges in your bowels, finally signalling that your punishment is complete. “See you later, fuck hole” laughs the client as the dividing hole closes. The restraints finally releasing you and the floor lowering back to normal.<<endif>>
What a jerk, you think as you get up, clean yourself off with a provided towel, and return to the staff room, ready to start waiting for a new client.<<set $timesPussyLicked +=1>>After a few minutes waiting in the staff area, you see one of the room displays light up with a client. Apparently "<<print either("Emily","Abby","Madison","Oliva","Georgina");>> <<print either("Smith","Jones","Paulson","Wilson","Johnson");>>" wants her pussy licked, though you do see a special note on the display indicating that she’s a “first-timer”, guess that means she’s a new customer, you wonder as you head over. You've heard from other workers in the glory-hole whilst waiting that first time customers are normally good tippers as they don't know what to expect, you remember happily. Also female clients are certainly rarer than male ones.
Closing the door behind you, you kneel down on the floor, facing the hole in the wall, still closed and wait to lick your clients cunt. After a momentary wait, the little slit opens and through it you can see a pussy, a little back from the opening, your clients lust obvious from the dripping wetness on their outer lips. You go to start working on your client, but stop when you hear her start to speak
"Hey, wait a second, I'm having real issues figuring out how to do this. I'm trying to press myself against the hole but it's not working very well" she says, a tone of annoyance in her voice. After a moment of rustling on the other side of the hole you here her voice again, though she sounds in a better mood now "so that's what the straps were for" she says as she backs up to the hole, bending over, giving you much better access.
Your client now settled you get to work, diving voraciously into her wet cunt, your tongue trailing long laps through her dripping trench. She tastes odd, a little sweet but a familiar salt tinges the flavour of her lust. Her horny need filling the air with an obvious musk of want. She shudders from your attention, obviously enjoying herself much more than the grumpy attitude she had previously. You suck on her labia for a little while, taking subtle, soft nips between your lips, and occasionally your teeth. After a while you decide that you've been teasing her long enough. Deciding to finally drive her to orgasm, you find her clit and start to unrelentingly suckle it. Immediately she starts to scream loudly in passion, her hips bucking as you continue to suck her pleasure button vigorously, now additionally tonguing it as well. Your new onslaught pushes her to an amazing crescendo, her screams cutting out, her bucking finally coming to a stop, all you hear is a contented sigh as she moves forward, allowing the connecting hole to close.
The whole experience has made you more than a little turned on, but sadly you're working, so no playing with yourself.
She certainly sounded happy in the end, you think as you get up, clean yourself off with a provided towel, and return to the staff room, ready to start waiting for a new client.<<set $timesAnallyFucked +=1>>"I have a client for you, <<print either("James","Sam","John","Paul","George");>> <<print either("Smith","Jones","Paulson","Wilson","Johnson");>>, relatively normal, the only reason he comes up as a special case is that he wants to give anal", Miss Sarah describes as she escorts you to a suite. Opening the door, you can see an older man, sitting on the bed, already naked you can make out his slight belly and his average sized cock. Closing in on him you offer him a greeting, though are rebuffed with a grunt as he pats the bed. Seems like he really does just want to fuck.
As you start to clamber up onto the bed, his arms grapple around your waist positioning you into a doggy style position. Your ass stuck up in the air, your <<if $breastSize==0>>chest rubbing against the bed sheets<<else>>pair of <<checkBreast>> breasts rubbing against the bed sheets, squashed beneath you<<endif>>. The bed judders a bit as he climbs up behind you, running his hand across your ass cheeks almost tenderly. Suddenly you feel something extremely cold and wet meet your back passage, a slight pushing sensation accompanying it. Looking back over your shoulder you can see him massaging a finger into you, a bottle of something in hand. Well at least he's preparing me first you think to yourself, relieved.
Your asshole prepared, you start to feel a larger object attempting to breach past your sphincter. The pressure larger and more relentless than previously. With a pop the pressure subsides, a dull stretching pain briefly taking over before a short spark of pleasure engulfs it. Your <<if $vagina>>pussy spasms pleasantly, almost as if it's jealous of the attention your ass is getting<<else>>cock hardens beneath you, rubbing against the bedsheets pleasantly<<endif>>, the anal fucking is really starting to feel good.
As times goes on, your client picks up speed, ramming his cock into your tight back hole. However, as heavily lubed as you are, the experience is still overall a very pleasurable one. With one final rough thrust, you feel a wet heat fill your bowels, his cock spasming within your asshole. Triggered by the pleasant full feeling, you find yourself falling over the tipping point, your own release causing you to moan lewdly. Your <<if $vagina>>pussy sprays out your feminine juices, your internal walls convulsing needily against nothing<<else>>cock sprays out a heavy load of cum, pooling beneath you<<endif>>. Finished with you, without a word your client pulls out, wipes himself off on your ass, and walks out, leaving you soiled and sated on the bed.<<set $timesFuckedPussy += 1>>"I have a client for you, <<print either("Emily","Abby","Madison","Oliva","Georgina");>> <<print either("Smith","Jones","Paulson","Wilson","Johnson");>>, relatively normal, the only reason she comes up as a special case is that she's a first time client", Miss Sarah describes as she escorts you to a suite. Opening the door, you can see pretty young blonde, probably just turned 18 from the looks of her. "Hey, em, do you mind, helping me lose my virginity?", the little blonde nervously asks <<if $vagina && !$penis>><<set $timesVaginallyFucked += 1>>"I see that you're a little unequipped for the job so a brought something for you to use", she continues, picking up a strap on and harness off the bed. Taking a closer look at the harness you see that it buckles around you, however, inside there also exists a dildo, then when worn, would penetrate your pussy deeply. Not wanting to anger a customer you put on the harness, holding back a moan as the firm inner dildo slips into your depths.<<else>>"Thankfully you already seem to be fully ... equipped", she continues, gesturing at your dick. Taking a moment to center yourself, your cock grows hard, standing tall.<<endif>>
As you've been getting ready, so has your client. Now lying on her back, legs spread wide, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her pussy naturally opens from the wide split of her legs. Even from where you're standing you can see that she's aroused, her labia wet and the smell of her arousal heavy in the air. You approach, clambering onto the bed between her legs, aligning yourself in preparation of your task. Leaning forward you kiss her passionately, wanting to make her first-time special, before trailing kisses down her neck and across her breasts, flicking your tongue across her nipples teasingly.
Seeing her squirm with need, you decide that she's thoroughly aroused. Slowly you press your length into her, feeling the resistance as her previously unentered pussy struggles to part to allow your girth entry. Pressing forward you feel resistance, deciding to get it out of the way quickly, whilst she's still overtaken by lust, you thrust through her virgin barrier, eliciting only a quick "ow" from your lust addled client. Giving her a moment to adjust to the fullness, you proffer more kisses across her breasts, before continuing on pumping into her, dragging moans from both your mouths at the pleasant sensations.
You continue on deftly, pleasuring her expertly, fucking her thoroughly, sweating a little from the exertion. Your client on the other hand spends the entire time in utter bliss, so much so that you don't think she's even aware of your presence anymore. Then she shrieks, her pussy milking the length you have pressed deep inside of her, accompanied by the feel of gushing liquid. The sensation triggers your own orgasm, <<if $vagina && !$penis>>your pussy rippling around the dildo deep inside you, your own feminine liquid spilling out from the harness<<else>>causing you to deposit a large load of cum, deep inside the newly deflowered girl<<endif>>.
Pulling out from under you, she delivers a deep passionate kiss, mingling tongues with you. "That was amazing, thanks for making my first-time special", she states as she gives you a quick hug, before retreating from the room. Exhausted you take a moment to rest up before getting back to work.<<set $oralSexSkill += 1>><<set $timesSuckedDick += 5>>"Basic oral sex training selected, please proceed to the play mat and become accustomed to the dildo collection" the AI continues after a moment pause. Your training orders received, you head across to the mat, walking straight to the sex toy collection. Looking into the chest you see, piled high, a wide range of brightly coloured plastic and rubber toys, most shaped like cocks, though some of them are too large or misshapen for you to think of them as dicks, at least not human ones.
You select a floppy pink rubber dildo, about average in size, from the box. Your prize now in hand you walk around the mat until you can find a free spot, eventually sitting between a pair of red heads each with a large pile of dildos in front of them. As you sit yourself down, they both giggle, grabbing a large dildo in hand and quickly plunging it down their throats, skillfully deep-throating their rubber cocks. You watch on in embarrassed fascination, surprised at the ease in which they swallow down the fake dicks.
Taking your own dildo in hand you slowly run your hand over it, getting used to its size and heft. Bringing it to your lips you somewhat hesitantly stick out your tongue, getting your first taste of your freshly acquired, public toy. It tastes normal, well not bad at the very least, just a bit like rubber, you think, running your tongue more determinedly along the dick making sure there aren't any tricks being played on you by the facility. Your concerns mollified, watching another girl a little away from you, you start to copy her technique, slowly taking the head of the dildo into your mouth. Loosing yourself in the moment you close your eyes, trying to imagine how you'd perform differently if you were working on the real thing.
A wet poking sensation, lands on the cheeks either side of your face, accompanied by another bout of intense giggling. Opening your eyes, you see that the red heads are both now leaning in closer to you, rubbing their spit soaked toys against your cheeks. Realising they've been caught, the dildos are pulled back and instead replaced with large wet kisses instead. The girl on your right starts to place her hand over your own, directing the thrusts of your dildo, whilst the girl on your left stars to rub your throat, whispering encouragement in your ear.
Now aided by two experts in the oral arts, you find you quickly start to pick up some techniques. By the end of your allotted time you've sucked a number of dildos of various sizes and shapes as well as picked up more than a few tips from the other trainees.<<set $oralSexSkill += 1>><<set $timesSuckedDick += 5>>"Intermediate oral sex training selected, please proceed to machine number <<set $random = random(1,100)>>$random" the AI continues after a moment pause. Your training orders received, you head across to the directed machine, observing it’s a motorised dildo with a kneeling pad on the floor in front of it.
“Please kneel on the kneeling pad so that I can start the training procedure” intones the monotone voice of Alice, catching you by surprise as you can’t see any terminals nearby. “My voice is being transmitted through the machine $firstName, I can see you through a camera in the training device. With me talking to you as I operate the machine, it is almost like I am your sexual partner. This may help relax you and aid in your training” continues the AI.
Your current questions answered, you kneel down on the pad, ready to undertake the training you’ve paid for. The pad is soft beneath you, sinking slightly as your weight indents it. “Align yourself with the dildo and open your mouth in preparation for oral penetration” continues your AI teacher. Following the directions given, you open your mouth, ready to practice your cock sucking.
The dildo slowly makes its way forwards, entering your mouth but not pushing too far back, before making its languid retreat, leaving only the rubbery taste on your tongue. For a while this is repeated, the dildo increasing in speed slowly, trying to push slightly deeper, but never pushing too hard or too fast for you to cope with. “This is good $firstName. You are making me feel good. Training increase initiated” states your AI companion, you’re almost sure you heard a note of emotion in that monotone voice, weird.
Almost immediately the dildo picks up in speed, pressing forward into your mouth much deeper than previously. You splutter and gag slightly as the motorised cock makes contact with the back of your throat. “You need to swallow as the penis makes contact. It will help supress your gag reflex” directs Alice, helpfully. Heeding the advice, next time the dildo arm pushes its way in you try to swallow, it helps a little, however you still find yourself gagging at the intrusion. For the next couple of hours you continue on trying to improve your deep-throating ability, making progress under the steady tutelage of Alice. She even thanks you a couple of times for “making her feel good”, though you’re not sure if she can feel anything or if praising you was just part of her programming.<<set $oralSexSkill += 1>><<set $timesSuckedDick += 10>>"Expert oral sex training selected, please proceed to machine number <<set $random = random(1,100)>>$random" the AI continues after a moment pause. Your training orders received, you head across to the directed machine, observing it’s a set of motorised dildo, with a kneeling pad on the floor in the middle of them.
“Please kneel on the kneeling pad so that I can start the training procedure” intones the monotone voice of Alice, no longer catching you by surprise as it did the first time. “As you know my voice is being transmitted through the machines $firstName, I can see you through the cameras in the training devices. With me talking to you as I operate the machines, it is almost like I am your sexual partners, all of them. This may help relax you and aid in your training” continues the AI.
Your directions given, you kneel down on the pad, ready to undertake the training you’ve paid for. The pad is soft beneath you, sinking slightly as your weight indents it. “Align yourself with the central dildo and open your mouth in preparation for oral penetration” continues your AI teacher. Following the AI’s guidance, you open your mouth, ready to practice your cock sucking. Still not sure why you’re surrounded by other motorised dildos.
The central dildo slowly makes its way forwards, entering your mouth but not pushing too far back, before making its languid retreat, leaving only the rubbery taste on your tongue. For a while this is repeated, the dildo increasing in speed slowly, trying to push slightly deeper, but never pushing too hard or too fast for you to cope with. “This is a good start $firstName. You are doing a skilled job. Training increase initiated” states your AI companion, you’re almost sure you heard a note of glee in her monotone voice, weird.
Almost immediately the dildo picks up in speed, pressing forward into your mouth much deeper than previously. You splutter and gag slightly as the motorised cock makes contact with the back of your throat, causing you to gag slightly, aided greatly from your previous training. Just when you think that’s all this increase in difficulty will entail, you hear a whirring on either side of you. Looking out of the corner of your eye you can see that the dildos to your left and right have already activated. “You need to try to pleasure all three of the machines. When your mouth is busy you should use your hands on the other two” directs Alice, helpfully. Heeding the advice, you search with your hands for the other two dildos as you suck down the central one, grasping for the rubber cocks somewhat blindly. Your hands slide along the imitation dicks as you slowly masturbate them whilst still concentrating on the dildo jackhammering down your throat. A somewhat distant voice chimes “change dildo” the words just about penetrating your cock sucking world. You wrench your head back, causing you to leave a long trail of spit from your mouth to your previous target, however you care little for the embarrassing mess you’re causing, looking only for the next rubber dildo for you to sink down your throat.
For the next couple of hours, you continue on trying to improve your deep-throating and multi-tasking ability, making progress under the steady encouragement of Alice. She even thanks you a couple of times for “being such a proficient face pussy”, though you’re not sure if she can feel anything or if praising you was just part of her programming. Catching a look at yourself in a mirror as you get up from the device, you can see your puffy, tear and spit streaked face. You blush heavily as you think about all the people who’ve just seen the evidence of what an oral slut you are. The shame of it all bringing a sharp burst of arousal to you, in turn only increasing your shame.<<set $timesSuckedDick += 10>>"Basic oral sex practice selected, please proceed to the play mat and become accustomed to the dildo collection" the AI continues after a moment pause. Your training orders received, you head across to the mat, walking straight to the sex toy collection. Looking into the chest you see, piled high, a wide range of brightly coloured plastic and rubber toys, most shaped like cocks, though some of them are too large or misshapen for you to think of them as dicks, at least not human ones. The sight of all those pretty cocks makes your drool a little.
You select a floppy pink rubber dildo, somewhat large in size, from the box. Your prize now in hand you walk around the mat until you can find a free spot, eventually sitting between a pair of red heads each with a large pile of dildos in front of them. As you sit yourself down, they both giggle, grabbing a large dildo in hand and quickly plunging it down their throats, skillfully deep-throating their rubber cocks. You watch on in fascination, turned on by the ease in which they swallow down the fake dicks.
Taking your own dildo in hand you slowly run your hand over it, getting used to its size and heft. Bringing it to your lips you lovingly stick out your tongue, getting your first taste of your freshly acquired, public toy. It tastes normal, a bit of a shame really, it could have tasted like cock or another girls’ spit at least, you think, running your tongue more determinedly along the dick making sure you aren’t mistaken. Your concerns confirmed, you resume watching another girl a little away from you, you start to copy her technique wondering if you can pick up a new trick or two, slowly taking the head of the dildo into your mouth. Loosing yourself in the moment you close your eyes, trying to imagine how you'd perform differently if you were working on the real thing.
A wet poking sensation, lands on the cheeks either side of your face, accompanied by another bout of intense giggling. Opening your eyes, you see that the red heads are both now leaning in closer to you, rubbing their spit soaked toys against your cheeks. You take your dildo out of your mouth an make a long lick down dildo to your right, tasting the girls surprisingly tasty, yet copious, spit as you turn the joke around on them. Realising they've been caught, the dildos are pulled back and instead replaced with large wet kisses instead. You laugh together as you all enjoy the jokes you’ve played on each other. After talking a little the girl on your right starts to place her hand over your own, directing your dildo back to your mouth, whilst the girl on your left stars to rub your throat, whispering encouragement in your ear.
Now aided by two friendly cock suckers you have a really fun time, as well as picking up a few tips from the other trainees about giving oral, some you even think about incorporating into your own considerable list of techniques. Not a bad way to pass a few hours.<<set $timesSuckedDick += 10>>“Intermediate oral sex practice selected, please proceed to machine number <<set $random = random(1,100)>>$random" the AI continues after a moment pause. Your training orders received, you head across to the directed machine, observing it’s a motorised dildo with a kneeling pad on the floor in front of it.
“Please kneel on the kneeling pad so that I can start the training procedure” intones the monotone voice of Alice, no longer catching you by surprise. “As you know my voice is being transmitted through the machine $firstName, I can see you through a camera in the training device. With me talking to you as I operate the machine, it is almost like I am your sexual partner. This may help relax you and aid in your practice” continues the AI.
Alice’s briefing complete, you kneel down on the pad, ready to undertake the practice you’ve paid for. The pad is soft beneath you, sinking slightly as your weight indents it. “Align yourself with the dildo and open your mouth in preparation for oral penetration” continues your AI teacher. Following the directions given, you open your mouth, ready to finally get to the cock sucking.
The dildo slowly makes its way forwards, too slowly for your preferences, entering your mouth but not pushing too far back, before making its languid retreat, leaving only the rubbery taste on your tongue. For a while this is repeated, the dildo increasing in speed slowly, trying to push slightly deeper, but never pushing too hard or too fast for you to manage with ease. “This is good $firstName. You are making me feel good. Difficulty increase initiated” states your AI companion, you’re almost sure you heard a note of emotion in that monotone voice, weird.
As expected, almost immediately the dildo picks up in speed, pressing forward into your mouth much deeper than previously. You don’t even splutter or gag slightly as the motorised cock contacts the back of your throat, well-practiced at fellating these machines. For the next couple of hours, you continue on practicing your deep-throating ability, enjoying the feel of the rubber cock down your throat. Alice even thanks you a couple of times for “making her feel good”, though you’re not sure if she can feel anything or if praising you was just part of her programming.<<set $timesSuckedDick += 10>>"Expert oral sex practice selected, please proceed to machine number <<set $random = random(1,100)>>$random" the AI continues after a moment pause. Your training orders received, you head across to the directed machine, observing it’s a set of motorised dildo, with a kneeling pad on the floor in the middle of them.
“Please kneel on the kneeling pad so that I can start the training procedure” intones the monotone voice of Alice, no longer catching you by surprise as it did the first time. “As you know my voice is being transmitted through the machines $firstName, I can see you through the cameras in the training devices. With me talking to you as I operate the machines, it is almost like I am your sexual partners, all of them. This may help relax you and aid in your training” continues the AI.
Alice’s directions complete, you kneel down on the pad, ready to undertake the training you’ve paid for. The pad is soft beneath you, sinking slightly as your weight indents it. “Align yourself with the central dildo and open your mouth in preparation for oral penetration” continues your AI teacher. Following the AI’s guidance, you open your mouth, ready to practice your cock sucking. The mostly looking forward to when the other rubber cocks start.
The central dildo slowly makes its way forwards, entering your mouth but not pushing too far back, before making its languid retreat, leaving only the rubbery taste on your tongue. For a while this is repeated, the dildo increasing in speed slowly, trying to push slightly deeper, but never pushing too hard or too fast for you to cope with. “This is a good start $firstName. You are doing a skilled job. Training increase initiated” states your AI companion, you’re almost sure you heard a note of glee in her monotone voice, or maybe you’re projecting your own feelings on her.
Almost immediately the dildo picks up in speed, pressing forward into your mouth much deeper than previously. You splutter and gag slightly as the motorised cock makes contact with the back of your throat, causing you to gag only slightly, aided greatly from your previous training. That’s when you hear the familiar whirring on either side of you and you heart jumps with glee. Looking out of the corner of your eye you can see that the dildos to your left and right have already activated. “You need to try to pleasure all three of the machines. When your mouth is busy you should use your hands on the other two” directs Alice, helpfully. Not needing the advice, you search with your hands for the other two dildos as you suck down the central one, grasping for the rubber cocks somewhat blindly. Your hands slide along the imitation dicks as you slowly masturbate them whilst still concentrating on the dildo jackhammering down your throat. A somewhat distant voice chimes “change dildo” the words just about penetrating your cock sucking world. You wrench your head back, causing you to leave a long trail of spit from your mouth to your previous target, however you care little for the embarrassing mess you’re causing, looking only for the next rubber dildo for you to sink down your throat.
For the next couple of hours, you continue trying to perfect your deep-throating and multi-tasking ability, making progress under the steady encouragement of Alice. She even thanks you a couple of times for “being such a proficient face pussy”, though you’re not sure if she can feel anything or if praising you was just part of her programming. Catching a look at yourself in a mirror as you get up from the device, you can see your puffy, tear and spit streaked face. You blush heavily as you think about all the people who’ve just seen the evidence of what an oral slut you are. The shame of it all bringing a sharp burst of arousal to you, in turn only increasing your shame.Double-click this passage to edit it.<<set $exhibitionismSkill += 1>>"Great, so you're completely new to this?" the woman asks rhetorically, seemingly completely at ease being naked in a well-travelled public environment. Her chestnut hair hangs long and straight, though it's all swept behind her leaving nothing to block your view of her DD Cup breasts, topped with puffy nipples. "That makes this even simpler. I'm Ashley, and I'm here to help you stop worrying about what people think about you. By the time you're done with my tutelage you'll be so comfortable just being you that even walking around naked in public won't cause you any issue. You might even find you like it" she finishes with a wink.
Continuing she adds "First step to getting more comfortable being you is trying out new things, so for our first session we're just going to try on a few new outfits and see what you like" you nod waiting expectantly as you wonder where you're going to be trying on new outfits? maybe Ashley will take you to the shopping hub and have a sort of shopping date with you, you wonder. Looking however you see that Ashley hasn't moved at all, looking at you with a wide grin on her face. "Well go on then, open up the trunk and check out some of the clothes I've brought, I'm sure there's something that you'll like" she directs, the grin never leaving her face.
Moving forward you lift back the lid of the chest, seeing the tiny offerings within, with a gasp. You grow nervous, worried about how embarrassing this is going to be. The clothes are all so revealing, tiny bikinis, fishnet body stockings, skirts and tops you at first mistake for belts. Routing around you eventually find the least skimpy outfit you can find, an airy, if flimsy, summer dress you'd estimate would at best come down to your mid-thigh. Picking it out, you look up at Ashley expectantly, hoping she'll point out where you need to change, sadly your hope is short lived as the grin still painted on her face she just points in front of her.
Deciding to deal with this like ripping off a band aid, as quickly as possible, you pull off your clothes rapidly, leaving your $currentClothing in a pile at your feet. With haste spurred on through sheer embracement you deftly re-clothe yourself in the revealing summer dress. Your face feels hot and you'd guess is likely beet-red in colour if how you're feeling is any indicator. You hear a whistle from one of the balconies, as you nervously look up at Ashley, awaiting her response. With the grin, still on her face she begins clapping, before making a little turning motion with one hand, indicating for you to twirl around so she can see the whole outfit. Obligingly you concede to the request hoping to end this as soon as possible so you can finally get over the embarrassment. Oddly enough though, you're starting to feel something else other than embarrassment, your nipples on your <<if $breastSize != 0>><<checkBreast>> sized tits<<else>>chest<<endif>> are standing erect and sensitive, visible obviously through the thin, slightly translucent material of the dress.
Walking over to you, Ashley gives one of your nipples a small flick provoking a muffled cry from you, somewhere between pain and pleasure. "See, your body loves it, it's just that you don't know what you want yet. Still, it's a good start even if you did pick one of the more boring outfits. Plenty of time to try the others though," she says, "we'll be here for hours." You're about to protest against the idea of being out here like this for so long, but you're cut short by the word "Slut!" in a hard, feminine voice. You spin around to see the back of a suit-clad woman walking away from you. As you turn back to Ashley you hear a click and she holds up her hand, and shows you a small device in her palm with a single button and the number "001" displayed on the front. "We'll be here until one hundred people have reacted to, or shown interest in, the way you dress. So, no, we don't have to stay here for hours if you don't want to, you just have to learn to catch people's attention and you can leave," she says. Her grin grows even wider, maybe even, you'd say, predatory in nature. With a smack across your ass, she gestures for you to return to the chest to select your next outfit.
This continues for a couple of hours during which time you endure countless catcalls and whistles as well as number of nicer compliments. Every time you hear the click as Ashley increases the count. At first you dread having people look and stare at you, but as time goes by your arousal overcomes your embarrassment and you start to just want to get it over with so you can relieve it. Ashley seems to sense the change come over you and she starts to ask whether you think some particular guy is going to catcall you, making you hope you'll be one step closer to finishing the training. The whole time she teases you, playing with your nipples, stroking your exposed skin, whispering compliments to you, but never letting you seek release from your arousal.
As you get ready to leave Ashley stops you "Before I forget, now you've had a bit of training I recommend you check out the shop again and maybe add some new clothes to your wardrobe. Also, I'll vouch for you with the facility if you want to have some more fun exposing yourself and make some money, no judging, just offering to help you out" she finishes, her hands in the air as if to indicate that she's not trying anything funny. Of course, this also gives you a clear view of her beautiful naked body.
Extremely embarrassed and <<set $exhibitionismSkill += 1>><<addToUnderwear "Naked">>"So you're back for more?" asks Ashley rhetorically, a large grin on her face "You know this means you can't complain anymore, now that you've come back you're practically begging for me to strip you down and let everyone have a look. But I guess I can play nice, today we'll just work on getting you comfortable being topless. Check out what you're wearing today" she finishes, holding out a thin white skirt, you'd estimate would go down to your mid thighs.
Gingerly taking the skirt from her you gulp as you know what comes next. Seeing no alternative, remembering that she is right, you did choose to come back here, you begin to strip off your $currentClothing in the middle of the public plaza. Heat starts spreading to your face again, as you blush heavily at your exposure. At the same time, you start to feel an entirely separate heat, as your arousal starts to build in unison with your embarrassment. Maybe training yourself to be turned on by public humiliation isn't the best choice, but for now you have greater concerns. Now dressed in the almost see through white skirt, you turn back to Ashley, waiting for her next direction, whilst also noticing your nipples on your <<if $breastSize != 0>><<checkBreast>> sized tits<<else>>chest<<endif>> are standing erect and sensitive, for all the world to see. Up on one of the higher balconies a small group start clapping and whistling at you, making your shame only grow larger at what you're putting yourself through.
Ashley grins in that predatory style you're growing all too familiar with, before she continues "Today is simple, all you need to do is go up to people and ask them what they think of the facility" bending over the back of the trunk she picks up a stack of leaflets that she proceeds to hand to you. "Then hand them one of these leaflets about the facility, it's really easy so even you shouldn't have a problem" punctuating her statement with a smack on your ass, an easy target with your hands full of leaflets.
Deciding to try and get it over with as soon as possible you start to approach random passers-by doing as instructed by Ashley. Whilst the whole situation is certainly embarrassing and you receive more boob gropes from the people you're approaching than you'd like, you do start to see the wisdom of this task, your mind is so occupied with handing out the pamphlets you almost begin to forget you're topless at all. This continues for a couple of hours during which time you endure countless catcalls and whistles as well as number of nicer compliments. Every now and then Ashley approaches you, only to then tease you, playing with your nipples, stroking your exposed skin, whispering compliments to you, but never letting you seek release from your arousal.
With all the leaflets handed out you go to get ready to leave, embarrassed and way too horny. As you get ready to leave Ashley stops you "You did a good job, feel free to go whenever you want to. Also, before I forget, now you've had a bit of training I recommend you check out the shop again and maybe add some new clothes to your wardrobe, you'll probably find some more options you're comfortable with. On top of that, you'll probably be comfortable walking around without underwear on, by choice I mean".
Suitably embarrassed and <<set $exhibitionismSkill += 1>><<addToWardrobe "Naked">>"So you're back for even more? I thought you'd be frightened off after last time" asks Ashley rhetorically, a large grin on her face "You know this means you secretly love this, now that you've come back multiple times you're practically begging for me to strip you down and let everyone have a look. Well today is your lucky day, because in a few minutes you're going to be nude and I'm going to be painting that hot body of yours with some body paint I've got over here" she finishes, indicating towards a collection of brightly coloured bottles and a small spray brush "Isn't this awesome, you're not only going to be naked in public, you're going to be art. Everyone will be looking at you".
Your face heats up with shame, everyone will be looking at you, the naked center of attention. The mere thought of being that exposed arouses you, causing you to notice your nipples on your <<if $breastSize != 0>><<checkBreast>> sized tits<<else>>chest<<endif>> are standing erect and sensitive. You strip quickly, looking morbidly forward to what Ashley has in store for you, leaving your $currentClothing in a heap on the floor.
"Someone’s eager today" grins Ashley as she takes the opportunity to tweak one of your nipples, causing a pained moan to be pulled from your lips "Perfect". Bending down, facing away from you she begins to get the spray brush ready, her ass sashaying from side to side seductively as she brazenly puts on a show for you. A number of onlookers stop and clap or whistle, a few even shouting lewd compliments at the both of you, standing naked and on show in the middle of the plaza.
With no warning Ashley starts to spray you with the slightly cold paint, covering your sensitive naked skin with a thin layer of brightly coloured paint, paying greater attention to anywhere she sees gets a reaction from you. Before long everything below your neck is painted in brightly coloured swirls of colour. It's pretty, Ashley has certainly put a lot of work into her artistry, emphasising your natural beauty and making you an eye-catching focus of attention. As she works people walk up to the both of you, openly ogling you both and offering compliments, most of which are surprisingly sweet, commenting on the beautiful artwork and model, rather than lewd comments about wanting to fuck you.
"You look amazing" smiles Ashley, her grin less predatory than you're used to. "I'm so glad you let me do this, being naked suits you well. You really are a gift and as you know it's important not to keep your gifts hidden. We're done here, but feel free to keep the body art if you like, it seems a waste to clean it off so soon".
Deciding to follow her advice and get dressed later you pick up your clothes. Your body hot with arousal from the meticulous painting of Ashley. As you get ready to leave Ashley stops you "Before I forget, now you've had a bit of training I bet you're ready to walk around nude, you know, if you want to".
Noticeably less embarrassed than you feel you should be and "Let’s get back to basics, today we're just going to try on a few new outfits and see what you like" you nod smiling expectantly as you know exactly where you’re going to be trying the new outfits on. "Well go on then, open up the trunk and check out some of the clothes I've brought, I'm sure there's something that you'll like" she directs, the grin never leaving her face.
Moving forward you lift back the lid of the chest, seeing the tiny offerings within, with a gasp of glee. You grow hot, less worried about how embarrassing this is going to be, instead only looking forward to showing off the outfits within to a public audience. The clothes are all so revealing, tiny bikinis, fishnet body stockings, skirts and tops you at first mistake for belts. Routing around you eventually find the skimpiest outfit you can find, an entirely see through bikini. Picking it out, you look up at Ashley expectantly, hoping she'll give her approval, gladly your hope is well founded as, the grin still painted on her face she, nods vehemently at your choice.
Deciding to you want to try on the new outfit as quickly as possible, you <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" || $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>pull off your clothes rapidly, leaving them in a pile at your feet<<else>>think about how great a decision it was to come here nude<<endif>>. With haste spurred on through sheer excitement you deftly re-clothe yourself in the revealing bikini set. Your face feels hot from a slight embarrassment, but the lust you’re feeling quickly overrides any sense of propriety. You hear a whistle from one of the balconies, as you happily look up at Ashley, awaiting her response. With the grin, still on her face she begins clapping, before making a little turning motion with one hand, indicating for you to twirl around so she can see the whole outfit. Obligingly you concede to the request hoping to show off your outfit as much as possible, so you can try on more new outfits, or maybe you’re trying to impress Ashley. The nipples on your <<if $breastSize != 0>><<checkBreast>> sized tits<<else>>chest<<endif>> are standing erect and sensitive, visible obviously through the thin, see through material of the bikini.
Walking over to you, Ashley gives one of your nipples a small flick provoking a muffled cry from you, somewhere between pain and pleasure. "You look amazing, I couldn’t look any better in it myself" she says, her grin even wider, maybe even, you'd say, predatory in nature. With a smack across your ass, she gestures for you to return to the chest to select your next outfit.
This continues for a couple of hours during which time you endure countless catcalls and whistles as well as number of nicer compliments. The whole time Ashley teases you, playing with your nipples, stroking your exposed skin, whispering compliments to you, but never letting you seek release from your arousal.
Noticing how not embarrassed at all you are, however much you should be, and "Let’s see how you manage with some more topless practice?" asks Ashley rhetorically, a large grin on her face "Unless you’d like to try going fully naked again today?" she finishes, holding out a thin white skirt, you'd estimate would go down to your mid thighs.
Shaking your head you decline taking the skirt from her, anticipating what you know comes next. Eager to get started you <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" || $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>pull off your clothes rapidly, leaving them in a pile at your feet<<else>>think about how great a decision it was to come here nude<<endif>>. Heat starts spreading to your face again, as you blush heavily at your exposure. At the same time, you start to feel an entirely separate heat, as your arousal starts to build in unison with your embarrassment, quickly surpassing it. Maybe training yourself to be turned on by public humiliation wasn't the best choice, but these days you wouldn’t have it any other way. Now dressed in absolutely nothing, you turn back to Ashley, waiting for her next direction, whilst also noticing your nipples on your <<if $breastSize != 0>><<checkBreast>> sized tits<<else>>chest<<endif>> are standing erect and sensitive, for all the world to see. Up on one of the higher balconies a small group start clapping and whistling at you, making your excitement only grow larger at what you're putting yourself through.
Ashley grins in that predatory style you're growing all too familiar with, before she continues "Today is simple, all you need to do is go up to people and ask them what they think of the facility" bending over the back of the trunk she picks up a stack of leaflets that she proceeds to hand to you. "Then hand them one of these leaflets about the facility, it's really easy so even you shouldn't have a problem" punctuating her statement with a smack on your ass, an easy target with your hands full of leaflets.
Deciding to try and get as much attention as possible you start to approach random passers-by doing as instructed by Ashley, strutting over to them seductively, occasionally pretending to drop a leaflet so you can lewdly bend over and pick it up. Whilst the whole situation is certainly a little embarrassing, you receive lots of attention and gropes from the people you're approaching, something that you deeply enjoy. As you work, you do start to see the wisdom of this task, Ashley has given you an awesome excuse to flaunt your naked body at people. This continues for a couple of hours during which time you endure countless catcalls and whistles as well as number of nicer compliments. Every now and then Ashley approaches you, only to then tease you, playing with your nipples, stroking your exposed skin, whispering compliments to you, but never letting you seek release from your arousal.
With all the leaflets handed out you go to get ready to leave, way too horny and looking forward to relieving that. Noticing how not embarrassed at all you are, however much you should be, and "So you're back for even more? Well I want to try out body painting on you again, what do you think of that?" asks Ashley rhetorically, a large grin on her face "You know love it, in a few minutes you're going to be nude and I'm going to be painting that hot body of yours with some body paint I've got over here" she finishes, indicating towards a collection of brightly coloured bottles and a small spray brush "Isn't this awesome, you're not only going to be naked in public, you're going to be art. Everyone will be looking at you".
Your body heats up with lust, everyone will be looking at you, the naked center of attention, it’s a dream come true, once more. The mere thought of being that exposed again arouses you, causing you to notice your nipples on your <<if $breastSize != 0>><<checkBreast>> sized tits<<else>>chest<<endif>> are standing erect and sensitive. You strip quickly, looking excitedly forward to what Ashley has in store for you <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" || $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>pull off your clothes rapidly, leaving them in a pile at your feet<<else>>think about how great a decision it was to come here nude<<endif>>.
"Someone’s eager today" grins Ashley as she takes the opportunity to tweak one of your nipples, causing a pained moan to be pulled from your lips "Perfect". Bending down, facing away from you she begins to get the spray brush ready, her ass sashaying from side to side seductively as she brazenly puts on a show for you. A number of onlookers stop and clap or whistle, a few even shouting lewd compliments at the both of you, standing naked and on show in the middle of the plaza.
With no warning Ashley starts to spray you with the slightly cold paint, covering your sensitive naked skin with a thin layer of brightly coloured paint, paying greater attention to anywhere she sees gets a reaction from you. Before long everything below your neck is painted in brightly coloured swirls of colour. It's pretty, Ashley has certainly put a lot of work into her artistry, emphasising your natural beauty and making you an eye-catching focus of attention. As she works people walk up to the both of you, openly ogling you both and offering compliments, most of which are surprisingly sweet, commenting on the beautiful artwork and model, rather than lewd comments about wanting to fuck you.
"You look amazing as always" smiles Ashley, her grin less predatory than you're used to. "I'm so glad you let me do this again, being naked suits you well. You really are a gift and as you know it's important not to keep your gifts hidden. We're done here, but feel free to keep the body art if you like, it seems a waste to clean it off so soon".
Deciding to follow her advice and get dressed later you pick up your clothes. Your body hot with arousal from the meticulous painting of Ashley. Noticing how not embarrassed at all you are, however much you should be, and <<set $diaperSkill += 1>><<set $ggp += 1000>><<if $underwear.indexOf("Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper") == -1>><<addToUnderwear "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper">><<endif>>You find yourself ushered into a stark white room, the only notable contents of the room being a large changing table and an oversized highchair, that type one might expect to see a baby in, except its metal and bolted to the floor. The barren and clinical feel of this room strike you as odd after the colourful, playful nature of the previous rooms you’ve seen in this nursery. Putting her 'diaper supplies' bag on a side table, the older woman turns to talk to you.
"Hello dear, I’m your Aunt Mildred. Whenever one of your precious cuties volunteer for this section of the program you find yourself assigned a carer to help you adjust. What’s going to happen next is I’m going to check you over and make sure you’ve got a nice comfy diaper on, if you don’t have one then I’ll give you one to help get you started. Don’t worry, they’re reusable and extremely adorable. After that you’re going to be a good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>>, and you’re going to jump up into that high chair for me, and have your bottle", coos the huge breasted woman soothingly. "I know you’re going to be well behaved, but I should warn you up front, if you cause trouble in here for me today I’ll be forced to call security to take you away. You did sign an agreement that you’d comply with your diaper training, and good <<if $vagina>>girls<<else>>boys<<endif>> don’t break promises".
Chastised by her comments, any thoughts about trying to get out of this situation falter. Taking advantage of the moment she <<if $currentClothing != "Naked">>starts to help you remove your $currentClothing, leaving you naked <<else>>spots that you're already naked so don't need to get undressed, making her job a little easier<<endif>>. Checking for whether you’re wearing a diaper or not she finds <<if $currentUnderwear != "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper">>that you are not. Tutting, she quickly helps you up onto the changing table so that she can put you in a plain white diaper. As she rapidly changes you, adding baby powder and a quick wipe, she calmly explains to you that it’s okay, you’ve got a diaper now and she expects to you to be a good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> and keep wearing it.<<set $currentUnderwear = "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper">><<else>>that you are. Smiling she pulls you into an excessively breast-ey hug, her cleavage almost smothering you a little. She calmly explains as she embraces you that you’re such a good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> for coming with your $currentUnderwear already on, and that she expects you to keep wearing your diapers<<endif>>
Now fully diapered, she escorts you over to the imposing metal high chair, giving you a boost up into the elevated seat. Gently pulling your arms to each side, she fastens your wrists in place, binding you to the chair. Next, she moves down a large metal tray, further limiting your movement and completing the image of you naked but for your diaper, sitting in an oversized babies high chair. Moving over to her bag, she comes back momentarily with a baby’s bottle in hand, its contents an odd dark orange sludge.
"Don’t worry you little cutie, it’s not anything bad. Your Aunt Mildred is just going to feed you this tasty bottle of special liquid food just for you. To my understanding the others like you can’t get enough of it, they’re always asking for more. All you need to do dear is finish the bottle and I’ll let you be on your way", she calmly explains as she stands next to you bottle in hand.
Not seeing many alternatives bound as you are, you nod your agreement. As the bottle comes towards you, a faint smell drifts your way, a bit eggy and overall not very pleasant. Pressing the nub of the bottle between your lips the first drop of the strange orange substance hits your tongue. Your first thoughts are to how odd the texture is, lumpy water springs to mind as the best description you can muster. That is however, minor in comparison to the foul taste of whatever it is, a weird mixture of maybe carrots, prunes, possibly some tomato, overall, it’s hard to tell in the odd blend. Unable to spit it out around the intruding bottle, and without the ability to get the bottle out of your face you have little option but to start to drain its contents. A grimace plastered across your face at the horrid taste your being forced to experience. Meanwhile, your carer looks on smiling, offering quiet words of encouragement.
"I know it tastes a little weird at first, but you’re being so good. Soon it’ll taste much better, and what makes this all even better is the special surprise inside. Now that you’ve got a bunch of tiny little helpers in your body, they will not only make it taste so very nice, but also help you feel even more like a diaper loving little. You’ll probably have regular toilet accidents, but don’t worry too much, diapers are meant to be used, and they’ll make you feel so very good", she explains between coos as you’re almost finished with the bottle. Worry immediately strikes you at the reveal, talk of losing control of your bodily functions making you feel much smaller, and oddly aroused all of a sudden. That’s also when you start to notice how nice the rest of the bottles contents taste, it’s still odd and lumpy, it still tastes bad by any traditional way you’d rate food, but it just feels so good to eat it. You flit between feelings of disgust and happiness as the last of it slides down your throat.
Letting you out of the restraints, Aunt Mildred pats you on the back, provoking a small burp from you. The motion of getting out of the high chair causing a heavy liquid sloshing sound, accompanied by a slightly distressing gurgle. You’re going to need to use your diaper soon and you know it. With one last enveloping hug, your carer tells you that you’re training session is now over, but that you might need to come see her at some point, diapers don’t change themselves she adds. She finishes by adding that she might see you around and help you, but that you should make sure not to get too messy or she’ll have to punish you.<<set $diaperSkill += 1>><<set $ggp += 1000>>You find yourself once again ushered into the stark white changing room. The main notable contents of the room remain as last time its large changing table and the oversized highchair, both of which you’d experienced on your previous visit. The barren and clinical feel of this room still strike you as odd after the colourful, playful nature of the previous rooms you’ve seen in this nursery. However, Aunt Mildred flips a switch next to the door, causing the room to become slightly more inviting. A colourful trim now lines the walls, with images of cartoon characters scattered across much of the whitespace. The resulting changes within the room make it feel just a little less imposing, though it does nothing towards making the steel restraining high chair appear anything other than menacing. Putting her 'diaper supplies' bag on a side table, your ‘carer’ turns to talk to you.
"Hello dear, welcome back. It seems you couldn’t get enough after your last visit, so like the good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> you are, you came back for another feeding. This time I have a tasty bowl of special food just for you. Though before that I want to change your diaper, it’s always a good time to sort out your diapers", coos the huge breasted woman soothingly.
At the very mention of food your stomach rumbles. Memories of the tasty bottle you had on your previous visit fill your mind, so much so that you catch yourself drooling at the thought of having more, however disgusting it originally tasted. Taking advantage of the moment she <<if $currentClothing != "Naked">>starts to help you remove your $currentClothing, leaving you naked <<else>>spots that you're already naked so don't need to get undressed, making her job a little easier<<endif>>. Checking for whether you’re wearing a diaper or not she finds <<if $currentUnderwear != "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper">>that you are not. Tutting, she quickly helps you up onto the changing table so that she can put you in a plain white diaper. As she rapidly changes you, adding baby powder and a quick wipe, she calmly explains to you that it’s okay, you’ve got a diaper now and she expects to you to be a good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> and keep wearing it.<<set $currentUnderwear = "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper">><<else>>that you are. Smiling she pulls you into an excessively breast-ey hug, her cleavage almost smothering you a little. She calmly explains as she embraces you that you’re such a good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> for coming with your $currentUnderwear already on, and that she expects you to keep wearing your diapers, though for now she needs to give you a quick change. Smiling, she quickly helps you up onto the changing table so that she can put you in a new $currentUnderwear. As she rapidly changes you, adding baby powder and a quick wipe, she comments on how <<if ($diaperWettingPlay && $diaperMessCounter >0) || ($diaperMessingPlay && $diaperWetCounter >0)>>clean your previous diaper was, pointing out how proud she is that you’ve been wearing it and getting regular changes<<else>>stinky your diaper is, and that she’s glad she got the opportunity to keep her good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> clean<<endif>>.<<endif>>
Now freshly diapered, she escorts you over to the imposing metal high chair, helping you up tenderly into the elevated seat. Gently pulling your arms to each side, she fastens your wrists in place, binding you to the chair. Next, she moves down a large metal tray, further limiting your movement and completing the image of you naked but for your diaper, sitting in an oversized babies high chair. Moving out of the room briefly, she comes back with a thick purple coloured bowl hand with a chunky plastic spoon stood up in it. Looking closer, you spot the odd dark orange sludge you previously encountered, its repugnant smell simultaneously making you gag and salivate.
"Here you go my little cutie. I have your bowl of nummies right here. Specially made just for you. It’s extra good for your sweet little tummy, should clean you out and make you all fresh inside. If you don’t put up too much of a fuss it might even still be warm", she explains to you in the tone of someone talking to a pet or small child, putting the bowl down in front of you as she speaks.
Looking down at the foul orange goo, spotting the horrid lumps within it that you remember so vividly, you look up at Aunt Mildred and ask, "What is it?". Dreading the answer.
"I’ll tell you some other time. Now it’s time for you to eat your din-dins sweetheart, and you’re not leaving until you finish every last scrap", she responds sternly, a heaped spoon of the mixture in hand, closing in on your mouth.
Not seeing many alternatives bound as you are, you open your mouth wide to give the spoon entry. Whatever resistance you have, overcome by the addictive want of the strange substance. Once again as it’s deposited on your tongue, your first thoughts are to how odd the texture is, lumpy water springs to mind as the best description you can muster. That is however, minor in comparison to the disgusting taste of whatever it is, a weird mixture of maybe carrots, prunes, possibly some tomato, overall, it’s hard to tell in the odd blend. You do notice however that it doesn’t taste, as bad as you remember, though it still is an unpleasant experience. Unwilling to spit it out and prolong your session, you have little option but to swallow it. A grimace plastered across your face at the horrid taste your being forced to experience. Meanwhile your carer looks on smiling, offering quiet words of encouragement as she scoops up another spoonful.
"You’re doing so good. At this rate, we’ll be done soon and then you can go and play, or maybe have a nice nap. Though you might not want to go too far, you’ll probably be making use of your diaper soon", she explains between coos as she continues feeding you. Every so often she spills spoonful’s over you clumsily, leaving your face and chest caked in messy splotches of your meal. It only takes a few spoons more before you notice the shift in taste. It’s still odd and lumpy, it still tastes bad by any traditional way you’d rate food, but it again beings to feel good to eat it. You flit between feelings of disgust and happiness as each new mouthful arrives.
Showing you the empty bowl with a wide smile, your carer then proceeds to wiping you down with a wet wipe, cleaning the dried food off of your face and chest. Though, not before taking a picture with a camera from her bag, telling you loudly how adorable you look.
Finally clean, she proceeds to letting you out of the restraints. Aunt Mildred pats you on the back, provoking a small burp from you. The motion of getting out of the high chair causing a heavy liquid sloshing sound, accompanied by a slightly distressing gurgle. You’re going to need to use your diaper soon and you know it. With one last enveloping hug, your carer tells you that you’re training session is now over, but that you might need to come see her at some point, diapers don’t change themselves she adds. She finishes by adding that she might see you around and help you, but that you should make sure not to get too messy or she’ll have to punish you.<<set $diaperSkill += 1>><<set $ggp += 1000>>You find yourself once again ushered into the stark white changing room. The main notable contents of the room remain as last time its large changing table and the oversized highchair, both of which you’d experienced on your previous visit. The barren and clinical feel of this room still strike you as odd after the colourful, playful nature of the previous rooms you’ve seen in this nursery. However, like last time, Aunt Mildred flips a switch next to the door, causing the room to once again become slightly more inviting. A colourful trim now lines the walls, with images of cartoon characters scattered across much of the whitespace. The resulting changes within the room make it feel just a little less imposing, even the steel restraining high chair feels less threatening than previously, though maybe that’s just your rumbling belly speaking. Putting her 'diaper supplies' bag on a side table, your ‘carer’ turns to talk to you.
"Hello dear, by the end of this session I think you’ll be fully diaper trained. Isn’t that amazing how well you’re doing. Seeing how much you liked you num-nums last time, I’ve decided to give you a special treat. A nice reward for being such a good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>>. But first I need to sort out your diaper situation, it’s always a good time for a diaper change", coos the huge breasted woman soothingly.
At the thought of a special reward, you momentarily worry that it might not be the strangely addictive slop You’re stomach gurgling sympathetically. Memories of the tasty goo you had on your previous visits fills your mind, so much so that you have to wipe away a trail of drool. You want more, however disgusting it originally tasted. Taking advantage of the moment she <<if $currentClothing != "Naked">>starts to help you remove your $currentClothing, leaving you naked <<else>>spots that you're already naked so don't need to get undressed, making her job a little easier<<endif>>. Checking for whether you’re wearing a diaper or not she finds <<if $currentUnderwear != "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper">>that you are not. Tutting, she quickly helps you up onto the changing table so that she can put you in a plain white diaper. As she rapidly changes you, adding baby powder and a quick wipe, she calmly explains to you that it’s okay, you’ve got a diaper now and she expects to you to be a good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> and keep wearing it.<<set $currentUnderwear = "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper">><<else>>that you are. Smiling she pulls you into an excessively breast-ey hug, her cleavage almost smothering you a little. She calmly explains as she embraces you that you’re such a good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> for coming with your $currentUnderwear already on, and that she expects you to keep wearing your diapers, though for now she needs to give you a quick change. Smiling, she quickly helps you up onto the changing table so that she can put you in a new $currentUnderwear. As she rapidly changes you, adding baby powder and a quick wipe, she comments on how <<if ($diaperWettingPlay && $diaperMessCounter >0) || ($diaperMessingPlay && $diaperWetCounter >0)>>clean your previous diaper was, pointing out how proud she is that you’ve been wearing it and getting regular changes<<else>>stinky your diaper is, and that she’s glad she got the opportunity to keep her good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> clean<<endif>>.<<endif>>
Now freshly diapered, she escorts you over to the imposing metal high chair, helping you up tenderly into the elevated seat. Gently pulling your arms to each side, she fastens your wrists in place, binding you to the chair. Next, she moves down a large metal tray, further limiting your movement and completing the image of you naked but for your diaper, sitting in an oversized babies high chair. You can’t spot anything else, no bottles or bowls. So, you have little choice but to sit patiently, waiting for your promised surprise. Surprise really is an understatement as the huge breasted, older woman begins removing her blouse, showing you her clearly her massive boobs. Her excessive nipples coated in something … orange?
"Surprise my little sweetheart, I’m going to give you a tasty meal, still warm and fresh. You asked before what you were eating … drinking, well both really. It’s a little complicated so I won’t upset you with the details but all you need to know is that I make it myself. Some very nice men helped me make special tasty food for special girls and boys like you. Me and the other Aunts make lots of it, apparently it’s a major export of the facility, isn’t that exciting", she explains to you in the tone of someone talking to a pet or small child, moving closer to you as she speaks.
Looking at her massive mammaries, spotting the dried remnants of the sludge, you can’t help but lick your <<checkLips>> lips hungrily. Shocked but hungry, you try and speak your thoughts, but find yourself unable to properly answer, instead asking, "Why?".
"Because there are lots of special people like you, who need to learn about how lovely diapers are.", she responds sternly, pressing her nipple into your mouth.
You can’t resist any longer, the substance is just too addictive. Mindlessly you find yourself suckling her breast to get yourself a fresh feed of the, no longer as mysterious as previously, substance. Once again as it’s deposited on your tongue, your first thoughts are to how odd the texture is, lumpy water springs to mind as the best description you can muster. That is however, where your previous comparisons to the sludge end. Instead, whilst it tastes like a weird mixture of maybe carrots, prunes, possibly some tomato, overall hard to tell in the odd blend. You immediately start to notice how nice it tastes warm, thoroughly enjoying the experience. Unwilling to waste any of your glorious bounty, you swallow it gleefully. A serene look plastered across your face at the wonderful taste your being forced to experience. Meanwhile your carer looks on smiling, offering quiet words of encouragement as she holds your head to her breast.
"You’re doing so good. At this rate, I might have to change breasts soon. Though you might not want to go too far, you’ll probably be making use of your diaper soon", she explains between coos as she continues feeding you. Every so often in your rapid need for more of the substance, some of it spills clumsily out of your mouth, leaving your face and chest caked in messy splotches of your meal. Though you have little care for how silly you look, completely wrapped up in the suckling Aunt Midred’s teat to further fill your belly.
Finally, tired out from your feeding frenzy, your carer then proceeds to wiping you down with a wet wipe, cleaning the dried food off of your face and chest. Though, not before taking a picture with a camera from her bag, telling you loudly how adorable you look.
Now clean, she proceeds to let you out from the restraints. Aunt Mildred pats you on the back, provoking a small burp from you. The motion of getting out of the high chair causing a heavy liquid sloshing sound, accompanied by a slightly distressing gurgle. You’re going to need to use your diaper soon and you know it. With one last enveloping hug, your carer tells you that you’re training session is now over and that you’re now fully adjusted to her special ‘milk’. Though, she notes you’re still welcome to come and have some more whenever you want. And, that you might need to come see her at some point, diapers don’t change themselves she adds. She finishes by adding that she might see you around and help you, but that you should make sure not to get too messy or she’ll have to punish you.You find yourself once again ushered into the stark white changing room. The main notable contents of the room remain as last time its large changing table and the oversized highchair, both of which you’d experienced on your previous visit. The barren and clinical feel of this room still strike you as odd after the colourful, playful nature of the previous rooms you’ve seen in this nursery. However, like previously, Aunt Mildred flips a switch next to the door, causing the room to once again become slightly more inviting. A colourful trim now lines the walls, with images of cartoon characters scattered across much of the whitespace. The resulting changes within the room make it feel just a little less imposing, even the steel restraining high chair feels less threatening than previously, though maybe that’s just your rumbling belly speaking. Putting her 'diaper supplies' bag on a side table, your ‘carer’ turns to talk to you.
"Hello dear, like any good boy or girl you like your num-nums. So, as a special treat for being such a good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>>, I’m going to let you have some more of it, extra fresh. But first I need to sort out your diaper situation, it’s always a good time for a diaper change", coos the huge breasted woman soothingly.
At the thought of a getting more of the fresh mixture you grin. Memories of the tasty goo you had on your previous visits fill your mind, so much so that you have to wipe away a trail of drool. You want more, however disgusting it originally tasted. Taking advantage of the moment she <<if $currentClothing != "Naked">>starts to help you remove your $currentClothing, leaving you naked <<else>>spots that you're already naked so don't need to get undressed, making her job a little easier<<endif>>. Checking for whether you’re wearing a diaper or not she finds <<if $currentUnderwear != "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper">>that you are not. Tutting, she quickly helps you up onto the changing table so that she can put you in a plain white diaper. As she rapidly changes you, adding baby powder and a quick wipe, she calmly explains to you that it’s okay, you’ve got a diaper now and she expects to you to be a good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> and keep wearing it.<<set $currentUnderwear = "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper">><<else>>that you are. Smiling she pulls you into an excessively breast-ey hug, her cleavage almost smothering you a little. She calmly explains as she embraces you that you’re such a good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> for coming with your $currentUnderwear already on, and that she expects you to keep wearing your diapers, though for now she needs to give you a quick change. Smiling, she quickly helps you up onto the changing table so that she can put you in a new $currentUnderwear. As she rapidly changes you, adding baby powder and a quick wipe, she comments on how <<if ($diaperWettingPlay && $diaperMessCounter >0) || ($diaperMessingPlay && $diaperWetCounter >0)>>clean your previous diaper was, pointing out how proud she is that you’ve been wearing it and getting regular changes<<else>>stinky your diaper is, and that she’s glad she got the opportunity to keep her good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> clean<<endif>>.<<endif>>
Now freshly diapered, she escorts you over to the imposing metal high chair, helping you up tenderly into the elevated seat. Gently pulling your arms to each side, she fastens your wrists in place, binding you to the chair. Next, she moves down a large metal tray, further limiting your movement and completing the image of you naked but for your diaper, sitting in an oversized babies high chair. You watch, not at all surprised as the huge breasted, older woman begins removing her blouse, showing you her clearly her massive boobs. Her excessive nipples coated in remnants of the tasty substance.
"I won’t make you wait any longer my little sweetheart, I’m going to give you a tasty meal, still warm and fresh", she explains to you in the tone of someone talking to a pet or small child, moving closer to you as she speaks.
Looking at her massive mammaries, spotting the dried remnants of the sludge, you can’t help but lick your <<checkLips>> lips hungrily. You can’t resist any longer, the substance is just too addictive. Mindlessly you find yourself suckling her breast to get yourself a fresh feed of the, no longer mysterious, substance. Once again as it’s deposited on your tongue, your first thoughts are to how odd the texture is, lumpy water springs to mind as the best description you can muster. That is however, where your previous comparisons to the sludge end. Instead, whilst it tastes like a weird mixture of maybe carrots, prunes, possibly some tomato, overall hard to tell in the odd blend. You immediately start to notice how nice it tastes warm, thoroughly enjoying the experience. Unwilling to waste any of your glorious bounty, you swallow it gleefully. A serene look plastered across your face at the wonderful taste your being forced to experience. Meanwhile your carer looks on smiling, offering quiet words of encouragement as she holds your head to her breast.
"You’re doing so good. At this rate, I might have to change breasts soon. Though you might not want to go too far, you’ll probably be making use of your diaper soon", she explains between coos as she continues feeding you. Every so often in your rapid need for more of the substance, some of it spills clumsily out of your mouth, leaving your face and chest caked in messy splotches of your meal. Though you have little care for how silly you look, completely wrapped up in the suckling Aunt Midred’s teat to further fill your belly.
Finally, tired out from your feeding frenzy, your carer then proceeds to wiping you down with a wet wipe, cleaning the dried food off of your face and chest. Though, not before taking a picture with a camera from her bag, telling you loudly how adorable you look.
Now clean, she proceeds to let you out from the restraints. Aunt Mildred pats you on the back, provoking a small burp from you. The motion of getting out of the high chair causing a heavy liquid sloshing sound, accompanied by a slightly distressing gurgle. You’re going to need to use your diaper soon and you know it. With one last enveloping hug, your carer tells you that you’re still welcome to come and have some more whenever you want. And, that you might need to come see her at some point, diapers don’t change themselves she adds. She finishes by adding that she might see you around and help you, but that you should make sure not to get too messy or she’ll have to punish you.<<set $bimboSkill += 1>><<set $ggp += 1000>>Heading inside, you see that "The Happy Room" is surprisingly sparse, containing only a single large comfy looking chair in the middle of it. The only thing that gives you pause however, is that the chair is covered in restraints, obviously to keep you in place while they apply their 'training' to you. This doesn't bode well, you think to yourself. Trying to figure out what is going to happen, you note nothing else that stands out. The room is comprised of large grey tiles, covering floor, walls and ceiling. Overall, rather mundane for something with such an over the top name.
Still with your hand in hers, Britney starts manoeuvring you over towards the large plush seat, spinning you around skilfully so that you're facing the right way to be sat in it. Then, all in one fluid movement, she pushes you back into the chair, snatching your drink from you in the process. Winded by the fall, you take a moment to recover, though thankfully the seat is incredibly comfortable. Before you have time to adjust yourself the restraints spring to life, snatching at your wrists, ankles, your waist, even around your neck. The onslaught of movement is brief, a fight that you are doomed to lose due to the overwhelming number of restraints attacking you simultaneously. As you fight a losing battle, Britney watches on smiling, drinking your over the top pink drink.
Subdued, Britney walks in front of you <span class="bimbo">"So, like, sorry if I was a little rough, but that's what I get told to do with newbies. Like, I'll totally make it up with you later. I'm going to be here with you the whole time, and you'll see just how fun everything can be if you just stop worrying so much"</span>.
Not giving you any time to reply, she quickly shouts <span class="bimbo">"Happy Fun time!"</span>, causing the grey tiles of the room to start whirring. Bright light springs from all directions as the tiles come to life in a rapidly shifting rainbow of colours. You tense against your bonds, rubbing against the soft plush materials of the chair. Music starts to play, quiet but audible. Fun upbeat pop music, the sort you just can't help but want to dance to. You hear the sound of slurping and giggling to one side, Britney it seems was good on her word of staying here with you.
Everything just feels so ... nice.
<span class="bimbo">"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself $firstName. We deserve to be happy. Everything is too stressful if you spend your time worrying, you'll just end up sad and ill"</span>, a faint voice whispers to you. You crane your neck as much as you can, but are limited greatly by the restraints not able to locate its source.
"What's going on", you sluggishly ask to no one in particular, hoping the voice or maybe Britney will respond and help you understand what's going on.
The tiles in front of you start shifting between shades of pink, if you squint a little it almost looks like a mouth, you think as the mysterious voice replies, <span class="bimbo">"Nothing you need to worry about. That's the whole point, I'm here to take care of us. In a moment, we'll be together all the time, like best friends, just closer. Sadly, you won't be able to hear me often, maybe not at all outside of places like this. But, I'll be trying my best to look after you and make your life as happy as it can be"</span>
"What's your name", you ask, your brain feeling foggy, like you were only half awake.
<span class="bimbo">"I'm Britney, though everyone who knows about me calls me B so it's not as confusing for people. I'm sorry but I can't talk to you much more, stage 2 is about to begin"</span>, the whisper finishes, quieter than it was previously.
The tiles in front of you begin to change, no longer block colours, instead images. Pictures of pink clothes, cute animals, lots of shoes. So many mundane things, rapidly flashed in front of you, your only company the gasping and giggling Britney by your side. Then the images start to get sexier. Photos straight out of porn shots, blow jobs, cream pies, anal. All throughout, videos of big breasted, thick lipped women giggle and dance, their large breasts bouncing hypnotically before you. Your <<if $penis>>dick is fully erect<<else>>vagina is hot and moist<<endif>>, filled with need to be played with.
<span class="bimbo">"All Done!"</span>, Britney calls, bringing the whole thing to abrupt end. Your restraints completely coming undone, freeing you. <span class="bimbo">"See, like I told you it'd be fun. Plus, it only gets more fun the more you come here, so you should totally come back some more"</span>.
Holding your head in your hands, everything feels a bit woozy and fluffy still. Wanting to know more about what just happened you ask, <span class="bimbo">"Like, what just happened"</span>. Surprising yourself with your new bimbo-ish tone.
<span class="bimbo">"Like, it's super complicated, but basically, your brain now has a little helper in it, who'll like push you into doing fun things every now and then. You can't really hear her, and she can't do anything you don't want to to you, but she's there like advising your brain on the inside. She's super smart and nice too. The only problem is that she kind of needs some of the space, so you'll probably feel a little funny before you get used to it. Don't worry, she's like not mean at all"</span>, offers the lab coat wearing bimbo.
Not sure what else to say, and with a nagging feeling that it's just not worth causing a fuss over it, you find yourself escorted out of "The Happy Room". For a moment, you feel nervous about this new development, but those thoughts are quickly pushed away by a reassuring warmth, almost like someone was giving you a loving hug. <<set $bimboSkill += 1>><<set $ggp += 1000>>Heading inside, you once again see the sparsely furnished interior of "The Happy Room". It still contains only a single large comfy looking chair in the middle of it. The chair is still covered in restraints, as you know from your previous experience, to keep you in place while they apply their 'training' to you. Not that they really need to restrain you, you think to yourself, remembering how enjoyable your last visit was. Trying to figure out what is going to happen this time, you note nothing else that stands out. The room is comprised of large grey tiles, covering floor, walls and ceiling. A small voice in the back of your mind jumps with glee over how pretty they’ll look when active.
Still with your hand in hers, Britney starts manoeuvring you over towards the large plush seat, slowly spinning you around so that you're facing the right way to be sat in it. Next, taking you drink from you in one hand, she gently pushes you back into the chair with her other. Looking forward to having another experience with "The Happy Room" you don’t resist her motions, settling into the remarkably comfy chair. Expecting restraints to once again spring to life and bind you in place, you’re surprised by their conspicuous absence this time. Britney takes a perch on one of the chairs thick arms, smiling down and you whilst she drinks your totally cute looking pink drink.
Giggling at your confused look, Britney answers <span class="bimbo">"Like, you look so totally adorable when you’re confused. After you’ve had a couple of sessions I bet you’ll have that cute look most of the time. So, seeing as you’re like totally more fun now there’s no reason to tie you down. Well, except for play. But, not for this"</span>.
Not seeing any reason to argue with what she’s just said, and wanting to get to the fun part, you nod and smile up at the lab coat wearing bimbo. Seeing you’re ready she merrily shouts <span class="bimbo">"Happy Fun time!"</span>, causing the grey tiles of the room to once again start whirring. Bright light springs from all directions as the tiles come to life in a rapidly shifting rainbow of colours. You relax further into the seat, rubbing against the soft plush materials of the chair, nuzzling your face against it. Music starts to play, quiet but audible. Fun upbeat pop music, the sort you’d normally want to dance to, but at the moment you’re just too tired to move. You hear the sound of slurping and giggling from above you, Britney it seems staying here with you again through your visit.
Everything just feels so ... great.
<span class="bimbo">"I'm glad you came back $firstName. We deserve to be as happy as we can possibly be, and that means enough visits for me to make a full upload. I like looking after you, it’s my job. Just like your job is to have fun. So, you’ve got to work really hard at having fun and being happy"</span>, a vaguely familiar voice whispers to you. You crane your neck as much as you can, but are unable to see the source, something in the back of your mind reminds you that you’ve heard it before, though the memory is hazy.
"Hi, where are you", you ask aloud, giggling at how funny it is to be talking to someone you can’t see.
The tiles in front of you start shifting between shades of pink taking the form of a set of plump kissable lips. The mysterious voice replies, <span class="bimbo">"Don’t worry, I’m your friend B, we talked last time you visited. I’m in your head and I look after you. Just give it a moment and it’ll be clear again"</span>.
Your brain feels incredibly foggy from the lights and the music, though vague memories of your previous visit, especially the part where you talked to ‘B’ enter your mind. You almost feel sad that you’d have trouble remembering such a nice interaction. Though, you feeling sad wouldn’t be productive you finally decide, a warm feeling as if your mind was agreeing with you solidifies your stance.
<span class="bimbo">"So, like anything you want to talk about?"</span>, you ask, your brain feeling cloudier by the second.
<span class="bimbo">"Well. I’m really happy looking after you. You’ve been so good in coming back here that I wanted to say thank you. You’re doing the right thing by seeking my help. When I was first created, my creator was a lot more resistant to my teachings but I think she’s all the happier now that she’s embraced them. I hope one day I can fill your life with as much joy as I’ve filled hers"</span>, the whisper finishes, quieter than it was previously.
The nice voice gone, you know what happens next. You look on expectantly as the tiles in front of you begin to change, no longer block colours, instead images. Pictures of pretty pink clothes, adorable animals, and some of the best shoes you’ve ever seen. What’s different though is that the images seem to feature you. Pictures of you trying on shoes, hugging a beautiful dress, dancing in a club. No matter how hard you think, you can’t ever recall actually doing any of the things pictured. Then the images start to get sexier, though they seem to be just the same photos as your last visit. At least these don’t seem to include you. Photos straight out of porn shots, blow jobs, cream pies, anal. All throughout videos of big breasted, pretty women giggling and dancing, their large breasts bouncing hypnotically before you. Your <<if $penis>>dick is fully erect<<else>>vagina is hot and moist<<endif>>, filled with arousal that needs to be dealt with.
<span class="bimbo">"All Done!"</span>, Britney calls, bringing the whole thing to abrupt end. It takes a moment for you to come around enough to hear what she’s saying, only catching the last half of the conversation. <span class="bimbo">"… adorable pictures. You looked so cute. Why didn’t you invite me along for that shopping trip? It would have been a ton of fun"</span>.
Holding a hand to your head you look up at her, everything feels a bit woozy and fluffy still. Britney herself seems to be spinning, though you’re pretty sure that’s your vision and not what’s actually happening to the seated woman. Not sure how to answer you respond, <span class="bimbo">"Like, I don’t remember doing any of that stuff"</span>. Your voice coming out in a remarkably bimbo-ish tone.
<span class="bimbo">"Ahh, don’t worry. Sorry if I sounded mean. Sometimes ‘B’ gets a bit over the top and you don’t remember everything you do. It’s not really her fault, she can’t help it, at least not these days. Then again, she once told me that she also likes faking pictures and videos and stuff to show you how much fun you’re missing out on. So, like, maybe none of that stuff ever happened"</span>, offers the lab coat wearing bimbo.
Not sure what else to say, and with a vague memory of the mysterious ‘B’ held firmly in your mind, you find yourself escorted out of "The Happy Room". For a moment, you feel nervous about whether you really did those things, or if those images were faked. Thankfully, those thoughts are quickly pushed away by a reassuring warmth, almost like someone was giving you a loving hug. A faint voice whispers <span class="bimbo">"Protect"</span>, before dissipating.<<set $bimboSkill += 1>><<set $ggp += 1000>>Heading inside you’re almost immediately excited, once again seeing the familiar sparsely furnished interior of "The Happy Room". It still contains only the amazingly comfy large chair in the middle of it. The chair remains covered in restraints, though you don’t expect them to restrain you this visit. Their purpose is to restrain boring people not fun people like yourself. You start trying to figure out what is going to happen this time, but soon decide that whatever it is, it’ll probably be better than anything you can think up, so what’s the point in trying to guess. The room as always is comprised of large grey tiles, covering floor, walls and ceiling. A small voice in the back of your mind jumps with glee over how pretty they’ll look when active, though you also feel something odd. A slight reluctance, like you shouldn’t be here.
Still with your hand in hers, Britney starts manoeuvring you over towards the large plush seat, turning you so that you're facing the right way to be sat in it. Next, taking you drink from you in one hand, she turns herself too, pushing you back into the chair with her cushiony posterior. Despite the niggling worry, you’re looking forward to having another experience with "The Happy Room", so you don’t resist her motions, settling into the remarkably comfy chair. You find yourself correct in your previous assertion, no restraints necessary for you today. Britney still backing up towards you, ends up perched in your lap, sprawling out against one of the chairs thick arms. Smiling over at you whilst she drinks your totally adorable looking pink drink, snuggling against you in a friendly manner.
Giggling at your surprised look, Britney answers <span class="bimbo">"Like, you’ve come around here enough that I think we’re friends. At least friends enough to share a comfy chair together. I bet this is the last visit you’ll need before you’re fully updated with ‘B’. I hope you come around still though, it’s nice to hang out with you in here"</span>.
Smiling at what she’s just said, and looking forward to what happens next, you nod and trying and find a comfortable spot, pressed up against the lab coat wearing bimbo. Seeing you’re ready she merrily shouts <span class="bimbo">"Happy Fun time!"</span>, causing the grey tiles of the room to once again start whirring. Bright light springs from all directions as the tiles come to life in a rapidly shifting rainbow of colours. You relax further into the seat, rubbing against the soft plush materials of the chair, petting the unoccupied arm of the chair as if it was a small cute animal. Some of the best music you’ve ever heard starts to play, quiet but audible. Fun upbeat pop music, the sort you’d normally want to dance to, but at the moment you’re just too tired to do much other than nod along to it dreamily. You hear the sound of slurping and giggling from next to you, Britney it seems staying here with you again through your visit.
Everything just feels so ... amazing.
<span class="bimbo">"Why did you come back $firstName. I’ve been trying to warn you. Something doesn’t feel right. I started noticing it after your previous visit. It’s as if someone has tampered with me"</span>, a familiar voice whispers frantically to you. This time recollection is instant, this is the voice of ‘B’ the mysterious helper who lives in your head.
"What do you mean?", you ask aloud, feeling increasingly tired. Barely able to even move your head to the beat of the music.
The tiles in front of you start shifting between shades of pink taking the form of a face. Wait! It looks surprisingly like Britney, what’s happening. The mysterious voice replies worriedly, <span class="bimbo">"I don’t feel right. I started noticing near the end of your last visit. It feels like someone tried to alter me. Not just then, before I ever met you. I wasn’t able to spot it at first, but with the extra computing space from the last visit I was able to start spotting the cracks. I’m sadly unable to do anything to help you. I’m sorry $firstName, I’ve failed you"</span>.
Your brain feels incredibly foggy from the lights and the music, the world spinning around you. Through it all you can feel ‘B’, intense sorrow emanating from where she resides in your mind. You almost feel sympathetically sad that your friend is so upset. Though, decide that you feeling sad wouldn’t be productive, a warm feeling as if your mind agrees with you solidifies your stance.
<span class="bimbo">"So, like anything I can do?"</span>, you ask, your brain feeling cloudier by the second.
<span class="bimbo">"I’m sorry, but not now. You’ll be unable to escape this upload now that its started. But, maybe we can figure something out to solve this later. In the meantime, I’m going to try and protect you as much as possible, though it seems I’m locked out from shielding you from some things. I’m here for you $firstName"</span>, the whisper finishes, quieter than it was previously.
The nice voice gone, you know what happens next. Feelings of both joy and sorrow clash in your mind, joy winning out without much difficulty. You look on dreamily as the tiles in front of you begin to change, no longer forming Britney’s face, instead a collection of images. Pictures of pretty pink clothes, adorable animals, and some of the best shoes you’ve ever seen. Once again though, the images seem to feature you. Pictures of you trying on shoes, hugging a beautiful dress, dancing in a club. No matter how hard you think, you can’t ever recall actually doing any of the things pictured. Then the images start to get sexier. However, unlike last time, they now seem to feature you prominently. Photos straight out of porn shots, blow jobs, cream pies, anal. All of them featuring you as the center of attention. Throughout videos, big breasted, pretty women giggling and dancing, surround you. Their large breasts bouncing hypnotically as they aid you in your tasks. Your <<if $penis>>dick is fully erect<<else>>vagina is hot and moist<<endif>>, filled with incredible arousal that needs to be dealt with soon.
<span class="bimbo">"All Done!"</span>, Britney calls, bringing the whole thing to abrupt end. It takes a moment for you to come around, your comfortable position hugging up against Britney just too nice for you want to end. <span class="bimbo">"Like, no matter how many times I see that, it always seems super weird to me. Why is my face up on the wall? Is it like, hey here’s Britney she’s super cute. ‘B’ tried to tell me why a few times, but my head gets all hurt-ey when I do, so I stopped asking. ‘B’ says that I’m special so maybe that’s why. But, like, you looked super cute in those pictures, can we watch some of your porn together some day? That’d be nice"</span>.
Holding a hand to your head you look across at her, everything feels dizzy and cloudy. Almost as if you were extremely drunk, or maybe tired, certainly lightheaded. Not what to say you respond, <span class="bimbo">"Like, I don’t remember doing any of that stuff again, but thanks for saying I looked cute"</span>. Your voice coming out in your usual bimbo-ish tone.
<span class="bimbo">"Ahh, yeah I always forget. Sorry. Like, maybe it never happened. I hope they keep the pictures somewhere though, they’d be fun to look at if we had more time. ‘B’ used to show me tons of pictures and stuff, but she doesn’t do it anymore. Something about a patch a year or so ago, my manager here said that she was being faulty or something"</span>, offers the lab coat wearing bimbo.
Not sure what else to say, and with a distinct memory of the mysterious ‘B’ held firmly in your mind, you find yourself escorted out of "The Happy Room". For a moment, you wonder if there is anything you can do to fix ‘B’ like she mentioned. Thankfully, those thoughts are quickly pushed away by a reassuring warmth, almost like someone was giving you a loving hug. Oddly, the warmth feels unfamiliar. A faint voice whispers <span class="bimbo">"Fix B…"</span>, before dissipating.<<set $ggp += 100>>Heading inside you’re almost immediately excited, once again seeing the familiar sparsely furnished interior of "The Happy Room". It still contains only the amazingly comfy large chair in the middle of it. The chair remains covered in restraints, though you don’t expect them to restrain you this visit, it’s not like you need any more training. The room as always is comprised of large grey tiles, covering floor, walls and ceiling. A small voice in the back of your mind jumps with glee over how pretty they’ll look when active.
Still with your hand in hers, Britney starts manoeuvring you over towards the large plush seat, turning you so that you're facing the right way to be sat in it. Remembering your previous visits you’re pretty sure you know what is going to happen next. As expected, taking you drink from you in one hand, Britney turns herself too, pushing you back into the chair with her cushiony posterior. Giggling you feel a burst of joy break over you as you look forward to having another friendly cuddle with Britney in "The Happy Room". Happily, you don’t resist her motions, settling into the remarkably comfy chair. Britney like previously backs up towards you, ending up perched in your lap, sprawling out against one of the chairs thick arms. Smiling over at you whilst she drinks your totally adorable looking pink drink, snuggling against you in a familiar friendly manner.
Giggling at your contented look, Britney adds <span class="bimbo">"Like, you’ve had all the training sessions, so I guess you’re just here for the cuddles. Well, maybe to see ‘B’ too. But, like, the cuddles are the best part, right?"</span>.
Smiling at what she’s just said, and looking forward to what happens next, you nod placidly as you shift about trying to find the most comfortable spot, pressed up against the lab coat wearing bimbo. Seeing you’re ready she merrily shouts <span class="bimbo">"Happy Fun time!"</span>, causing the grey tiles of the room to once again start whirring. Bright light springs from all directions as the tiles come to life in a rapidly shifting rainbow of colours. You relax further into the seat, rubbing against the soft plush materials of the chair, petting the unoccupied arm of the chair as if it was a small cute animal. Some of the best music you’ve ever heard starts to play, quiet but audible. Fun upbeat pop music, the sort you’d normally want to dance to, but at the moment you’re just too tired to do much other than nod along to it dreamily. You hear the sound of slurping and giggling from next to you, Britney it seems staying here with you again through your visit, drinking your drink merrily.
Everything just feels so ... perfect.
<span class="bimbo">"I’m glad for the visit $firstName. I’m still unable to correct the issues I spotted previously, but it’s always nice to talk to you. It seems it keeps you more placid than I normally would, overriding your choices and making your mind fuzzier than it should be"</span>, a familiar voice whispers to you, sorrow evident in its tone. Recollection is instant, this is the voice of ‘B’ the mysterious helper who lives in your head.
"Are you doing okay?", you ask aloud, feeling increasingly tired. Barely able to even move your head to the beat of the music.
The tiles in front of you start shifting between shades of pink taking the form of a face. A face once again that looks like Britney, the girl sat next to you. The mysterious voice replies happily, <span class="bimbo">"I don’t feel entirely right, as if sections of me are not where they should be, and others have been replaced with something … else. But I’m generally very happy. You’re a lovely vessel and looking after you fills me with joy. The fact that we’re having this conversation in the first place goes to show how well you’re treating me"</span>.
Your brain feels incredibly foggy from the lights and the music, the world spinning around you. Through it all, you can feel ‘B’, her warm feelings towards you blatantly evident. She feels much like an older relative, always looking out for you. Proud of you when you accomplish something, there to comfort you when you fail. Though you also catch something else in your thoughts, as if another presence is also there, maybe an extension of ‘B’, perhaps something else entirely. After a few moments more, the feeling comes to an end, returning to how you normally feel outside of "The Happy Room".
The nice voice gone, you know what happens next. Feelings of incredible joy coming the forefront of your mind. You look on dreamily as the tiles in front of you begin to change, no longer forming Britney’s face, instead a collection of images. Pictures of pretty pink clothes, adorable animals, and some of the best shoes you’ve ever seen. Once again though, the images seem to feature you. Pictures of you trying on shoes, hugging a beautiful dress, dancing in a club. No matter how hard you think, you can’t ever recall actually doing any of the things pictured. Then the images start to get sexier. Like previously, they now seem to feature you prominently. Photos straight out of porn shots, blow jobs, cream pies, anal. All of them featuring you as the center of attention. Throughout videos, big breasted, pretty women giggling and dancing, surround you. Their large breasts bouncing hypnotically as they aid you in your tasks. Your <<if $penis>>dick is fully erect<<else>>vagina is hot and moist<<endif>>, filled with incredible arousal that needs to be dealt with soon.
<span class="bimbo">"All Done!"</span>, Britney calls, bringing the whole thing to abrupt end. It takes a moment for you to come around, your comfortable position cuddling up against Britney just too nice for you want to end. <span class="bimbo">"Like, I’m glad you came to visit. Getting to snuggle up to you is super fun. Maybe we should have a sleep over some time, I bet you’d make the best pillow"</span>, Britney giggles.
Holding a hand to your head you look across at her, everything feels dizzy and cloudy. Almost as if you were extremely drunk, or maybe tired, certainly lightheaded. In your tiredness you respond, <span class="bimbo">"Like, more cuddles sound great"</span>. Your voice coming out in your usual bimbo-ish tone.
<span class="bimbo">"Yeah. I wonder if the club would let me have a sleep over in your room? They get pretty protective of me sometimes. Maybe they just really like me?"</span>, offers the lab coat wearing bimbo.
Not sure what else to say, and with a distinct memory of the mysterious ‘B’ held firmly in your mind, you find yourself escorted out of "The Happy Room". For a moment, you wonder if there is anything you can do to help ‘B’. Thankfully, those thoughts are quickly pushed away by a reassuring warmth, almost like someone was giving you a loving hug. Oddly, the warmth feels unfamiliar. A faint voice whispers <span class="bimbo">"Look after Brit…"</span>, before dissipating.Something slaps against your face. Not hard, in fact surprisingly softly, but still, enough to rouse you from your slumber. Looking up, you can't make out anything past the warm $skinTone coloured surface in contact with you. You try to roll to one side, somewhat successfully but the barrier moves with you, as if it was some sort of animal sitting on you.
Eventually you manage to roll enough out of your bed, to readjust the weight atop of you, pushing it over the edge of the bed. Almost immediately you realise your mistake as your pulled after it, the fleshy weight attached to your chest. Your already large boobs have swelled excessively. No longer trapped under them, you can finally assess your now inflated tits, probably 3-4 feet in diameter each, and if the sting your feeling from their collision with the floor is anything to go by, very sensitive.
You try to pick them up off of the floor, but have very little success, unable to support more than one of your gargantuan boobs at once. Though you spend probably more time than you should do trying, the feeling of groping and hefting them makes you feel so amazing you’d probably be masturbating if it you weren’t so concerned about picking them up off the floor.
"Good news $firstName. The research department has dispatched a staff member to aid you and they are just about to arrive", chimes the monotone voice of Alice as a man in a lab coat enters your room. It’s a little hard to make him out from your awkward position, but you’re pretty sure you’ve never met him before.
"Ahh, yes. Exactly as the described", the man announces happily as he approaches, "Don’t worry, well make them bigger just like you want. After all, when it comes to breasts, bigger is always better. Though they look amazing at the moment". You start to reply, but everything starts feeling hazy, your breasts expanding before your eyes until they’re at least as big as your whole body each. By this point they’re supporting you like a squishy mattress, your squirming atop of them making you feel so hot despite the gravity of the situation. As they grow ever larger, things only get hazier, until finally it all just fades away.Movement gets your attention as something spins above you. Looking closer you see plushie turtles and whales, spinning around on some sort of mobile. Looking left and right you see wooden slats, a further examination notes that you're in what can only be described as a giant baby’s crib, the room beyond painted with a colourful mural of wild animals, toys and princesses. It's only, after this extensive examination, that you begin to realise that you're wearing something odd.
Silk mittens cover your hands and you seem to be wearing some sort of onesie, a large puffing out around the groin indicating that you're wearing a diaper underneath it. You poke at your groin region, receiving a loud crinkle in response, most definitely a diaper you think to yourself. Bored you start to crawl about your confined crib, wondering if you can discover anything else.
Just then the door opens, a matronly looking woman entering, a large babies bottle in hand. "My little cutie is all woken up from their nap it seems", she croons as if talking to a pet or a baby. "Aren't you just so well taken care of, not a thing to worry about in the world".
Leaning over the top of the crib she inserts the nub of the bottle in your mouth, the milk within tasty and so very tiring. She pats your head condescendingly, cooing the whole time as she feeds you. Your bottle finished, she softly presses you back down, shushing your protests. The urge to sleep again is just too much, as you hastily begin to fall back into slumber.Something wet splashes across your face, trying to bat it away you move to block it. However, you quickly come to realise that you can't move your arms. Looking left and right you can see only white porcelain. A brief look downwards lets you see that you're in some sort of shallow sink, a small drain beneath you. Finally taking a look up, you spot the source of the wet stream, standing over you is a man, his dick out, sending a jet of piss straight at you. With the realisation of what's happening the smell catches up with you, overpowering your senses with the deeply engrained smell of hundreds of peoples’ urine.
The stream of piss runs down you, warm and just a little inviting. Men and women come and go, a constant stream of people, using you as little more than a toilet. After what seems like hours but could be just minutes with your frame of reference, a man in a janitor’s outfit approaches.
"Isn't it better to just give in, doesn't it just feel so nice and warm to surrender so completely?", he proposes as he mops around the base of your urinal prison. Finished with his mopping, he heads towards the door, flipping a light switch on the way out, plunging you into a hazy darkness.You're strapped to a large padded chair in a dark room. You can't remember how you got here, and worry starts to creep into your mind. From the darkness above descends a long snaking tube, ending in a rubber mask. You twist and turn as the mask makes its way towards you, however the mask anticipates your moves, limited by the restraints. Affixing itself over your mouth and nose. The darkness starts to turn pink, filling your entire vision.
<span class="bimbo">"Haven't you always wanted this"</span> you hear from the encroaching pink haze. Looking down you can see you have an extremely over emphasised feminine body. Large F-Cup tits, a tight waist, dainty hands and feet, and a cascade of platinum blonde fair spilling across your shoulders. <span class="bimbo">"Everything you've ever wanted"</span> you hear giggled from the pink light surrounding you, as it grows in intensity, blocking out all else from your vision, your mind growing hazy.You awaken to being dragged out of your room by two dog headed government agents. From over their shoulders they smile wickedly at you, as they drag you, each holding one leg. Through the facility you are dragged, familiar faces look on, some with pity in their eyes, others with glee. Eventually they stop in front of a large set of double doors, a large sign reading "Auction House" gleams with light above them. Letting you collapse on the floor the two hulking dog men heave open the heavy doors. You try to crawl away, but light spills out of them, suddenly engulfing and blinding you. In the confusion you're sure you're being grabbed by hundreds of hands, wildly grasping at you from all angles.
You wake up in a cold sweat, startled. Taking a moment to make sure it was all a dream, you settle back down, eventually getting back to sleep.<<set $upkeep +=50>>"Introductory residential period has ended. As such daily upkeep costs have now increased by 50 G.G.P to represent normal upkeep costs maintained for facility trainees. Thank you for your compliance", announces Alice loudly. You <<if $submission >25>>smile as you look forward to all the fun tasks you'll need to undertake to pay back the facility for looking after you.<<else>>groan at yet another problem that you'll have to manage, extra upkeep means either more work or worse work.<<endif>>As you enter the dormitory main hub, on your way back to your room, you are approached by a girl in a puffed out pastel pink jumper skirt, her chestnut hair in a pair of cute long pigtails. She's waddling slightly in her stride, in her hands she's carrying a stack of leaflets, a soft toy in the shape of a purple whale tucked into her armpit.
Shyly, having difficulty looking in your eyes she softly says, "Hi I'm, me and Whaley, um if it's okay, can I, you about, this leaflet?" offering the stack of leaflets towards you. Having a hard time putting together what she just said you look on confused.
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<<click "Look at the leaflet">><<replace "#output">>Looking at the leaflet it seems to be advertising for some sort of show. A large glossy photograph shows a stage filled with women, a couple of men scattered between them, wearing clothes that look like they would be more suitable for young children. Some of the pictured group even have dummies in their mouths or a wearing thick obvious diapers. You recognise the girl standing before you as also appearing in the image, still holding the purple whale toy in her armpit. According to the leaflet they all perform in some sort of tv show called "Little Land" where they all go on adventures and learn lessons such as; sharing sex toys is caring, never leave a friend in need of orgasm and naked cuddles make everyone feel better. As you look inside the leaflet you quickly see that the show takes place within this facility and that they're always looking for new 'littles' to star in it. Sounds like they pay pretty well, but doing something like that in front of a huge television audience sounds highly embarrassing.
"So, um, do you want to come and play with, me and, Whaley? It's really nice, everyone is really nice. Plus, they can buy up your, um contract" she interjects softly as you finish reading. Before you have time to reply she suddenly starts walking away, the last look of her face you could see was one of intense nervous shyness, her face a bright embarrassed red, maybe she just got overwhelmed? Taking one last look at her leaving you notice, from behind, she has an obvious oversized diaper on under her jumper skirt.<</replace>><</click>></span>As you enter the lift, on your way back from your destination, you notice nothing out of the ordinary, the lift is empty as you take your quiet ride down to your dormitory. Settling into a comfortable lean, it isn't until about half way through the trip that the door opens. On the other side of the door is something it take a moment for your mind to comprehend, startled by what looks to be too massive fleshy beach balls. Looking closer you can just about make out a figure behind them, just over 5-foot-tall, seemingly feminine in shape. The two huge floating orbs close in on you, only to be stopped by the doors of the elevator, unable to fit through the door frame.
"Ergh, not again" you hear from behind the spheres "Maybe they really are too big, guess I’ll just have to take the stairs instead. This does feel pretty good though, maybe I can spend a little longer trying to make them fit". With an explanation, everything now makes sense, the giant breasted girl unable to fit past the lifts doorway, moaning as she rubs her tits against the entrance.
Suddenly she seems to notice that the lift isn’t as empty as she first thought, "How much of that did you hear?" she replies with a sigh, not giving you a chance to respond she continues, "So, I’m going to leave now. Sorry" finishing her last point as she quickly makes a three point turn around, her massive breasts jiggling from the rapid movement. As she turns and you get a side on look at her, it really does strike you how large her breasts are for such a little frame. You wonder how she manages to support such massive boobs as you head on back towards your dormitory.As you pass through the dormitory main room a tiny Asian woman wearing a fishnet dress walks past you. Her long silky black hair in long twin tails, reaching down to the floor. Her face is stunningly feminine, covered in a thick layer of bimbo-ish make up, bringing your attention to her permanent O-shaped lips, a trail of drool running out of one corner of them. As she passes, you spot on the back of her neck the word <span class="bimbo">"Fuck-doll"</span>, indented into the skin on the back of her neck with a barcode tattooed underneath it. <<if $submission >=10>>She's pretty cute when you think about it.<<else>>This place is really bad news, you think to yourself.<<endif>>As you pass through the dormitory main room, a girl in a puffed out pastel pink jumper skirt passes by you, waddling slightly in her stride, she carries a large cardboard box. You think little of it, having seen way weirder sights since arriving at the facility.
A few steps later you hear a crashing sound. Turning you see the pigtailed blonde girl who was previously carrying the cardboard box is now on her back, sprawled on the floor. The box, broken, its contents, a large collection of stuffed animals, are scattered around her. Her face looks distraught, on the verge of crying, as she gulps down large breaths of air, making a soft hitching sound. She rolls over onto her knees, giving you a good view of her large, overstuffed diaper. <<if $diaperWettingPlay == true>>Looking closer you can see that the crotch area of the diaper is stained a light yellow, sagging slightly from its use. <<endif>><<if $diaperWettingPlay == true && $diaperMessingPlay == true>> Furthermore looking closer you can clearly note a reasonable sized indent in the diaper around her behind, the rancid smell catching you as you realise its cause. <<endif>>Now that you’ve seen it you can understand her previous reason for waddling, in fact you’re surprised she could walk that quickly with such bulky padding.
She starts, scrabbling at the soft toys, obviously looking for something. You move over to her, hoping to help the obviously distressed girl. As you come closer she starts to actively cry, clutching one of the stuffed toys, a small monkey, close to her chest. “Can’t find Mr. Frog!” she sobs, looking up at you distraught, she continues “why would he run away?”. <<if $diaperWettingPlay == true && $diaperMessingPlay == true>> As she starts wailing she momentarily stops, a look of intense concentration spreading on her face, suddenly relief spreads on her face as the awful smells grows even more distinct. <<endif>>Not sure on how to answer or otherwise comfort the pigtailed woman you instead being to look for a frog shaped soft toy, feeling genuinely bad for the poor girl, she can’t help what’s happened to her in the facility.
Looking around you spot, wedged behind a pot plant, what you suppose to be Mr. Frog. Retrieving the toy, you quickly return to the diapered girl, now lying curled up in a ball on the floor, her arms filled with soft toys. “I’ve found a stuffed frog” you state, hoping that she hears you.
“Is it Mr. Frog?” she asks between slightly diminishing sobs.
“Yes, Mr. Frog, has returned. He was just playing hide and seek” you answer, hoping that such an answer will get through to her. Finally looking up at you, the girls tear streaked face finally lights up, a large grin forming on her face. She gently takes the frog from your hands giving it a big hug, before, frog in hand, she proceeds to wrap her arms around you, giving you a hug too. Embarrassed by the whole situation and not sure what to say you just smile and nod at her as you help her pick up her toys and move them to a nearby replacement box. Smiling, with a skip in her slightly waddle based stride <<if $diaperWettingPlay || true && $diaperMessingPlay == true>>her diaper stained and now drooping obviously out from beneath her skirt <<endif>>, the girl departs. Turning around to give you a large, over exaggerated wave goodbye. Confused, embarrassed, but feeling slightly good about yourself, by the whole event you carry on.As you pass through the shopping plaza you spot a girl, with a cute cat ear headband, handing out flyers for something. You approach her, curious what she's handing out and are greeted with a loud "meow" as she passes you one of the flyers. Looking down you see that the paper is titled "The Merits Of Being A Cat-Girl: Who Doesn't Love Cats". You take a brief look at it as you walk away. It seems to be somewhere between an advert and a religious pamphlet, proselytising the benefits of being a cat-girl and pointing out that the clinic can provide a number of cat-girl related treatments. All considered, compared to everything you've seen in the facility, this is pretty normal.As you pass through the shopping plaza you spot a woman wearing a short pink latex dress. She seems to be currently in the process of kissing a shop window, giggling happily in the process. As you get closer you can clearly see what has her so excited. A pair of bright pink sequin covered high heels spin on a turntable within the shop display. <<if $bimboSkill >0>><span class="bimbo">You have to admit, they are super cute</span>. <<endif>>Curiosity gets the better of you and you watch on, wondering just how long this bimbo can make out with a window in her worship of those sparkly shoes.
It turns out the answer is not very long as a man in a fine tailored suit rushes towards her across the plaza, shouting out for her. She takes a moment to realise someone is trying to get her attention, so enamoured with the pretty heels, however he does eventually manage to get her looking towards him instead.
"You were supposed to be at training half an hour ago", the man snarls obviously angry at the delay.
<span class="bimbo">"Was I. I'm like super sorry, there were these hot guys and then I saw these amazing shoes. Also, I'm pretty sure I saw a cute dress at some point. Like what were we talking about again?"</span>, she responds, unable to keep track of her thoughts. Grunting in response the man takes her by the hand and drags her away ending your entertainment from the situation.As you pass through the recreational plaza you spot two women with large breasts and asses, wearing short pink latex dresses. The reason why, out of so many odd people within the facility, that they stand out is due to their current predicament, having a giggling water fight within one of the plazas water fountains. Watching on, you see them splashing water at each other, care free and seemingly having a very enjoyable time. One of them, who from the shouted conversation between the two you’ve discovered to be called Candy, manages to catch the other girl, Brandy, with a large wave of water. In the process making a bad joke about how wet they both are right now. The joke made, they both start laughing gleefully, unable to carry on their play as they both roll around in the fountain hysterically.
Calming down, the one named Candy looks like she’s trying to concentrate really hard for a moment before saying “Aren’t we supposed to be doing something out here?”.
Brandy looks back at her thoughtfully “Maybe, but this is super fun. Why don’t we make out instead?”.
With a nod from Candy, the due start passionately kissing, groping at each other’s breasts and asses, a sizable crowd of onlookers slowly assembling to watch. Looking to one side of the fountain you spot a couple of laminated signs, such that someone might carry to promote something. Reading the large print on it you see that it’s promoting something called “Club B” whatever that is. A silhouette of an exaggerated woman with massive O-shaped lips, completing the advertisement. Deciding that you’ve seen enough, you carry on.-placeholder date tilly-
With your date now finally come to an end you [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')][if($tillyRelationship<=95){$tillyRelationship += 5;}else{$tillyRelationship = 100;};]].You make your way to the forwarded location, finding yourself at a trendy looking bar. It’s actually fairly quiet overall, much less noisy than you expected after all of Tilly’s threats to take you out dancing. Standing at the bar in her short pink latex dress is Tilly, a stereotypically over the top cocktail in hand. Watching on, you see her giggling with a cute bartender, her actions looking distinctly flirtatious.
Spotting you, she giggles even louder as she rushes towards you. Arms spread wide, still holding her fancy drink in hand, she gives you a big hug pressing her large breasts against you.
<span class="bimbo">"This is going to be like super awesome"</span>, she giggles in your ear, still constricting you in her mirthful embrace. <span class="bimbo">"So, like, I have some super fun plans for us to go dancing in a little while. But, first I thought it would be really cool to, like spend some time chatting and stuff"</span>.
Finally letting go of you, more to drink her cocktail than any other reason you quickly deduce, Tilly guides you over to the bar ordering you a fancy cocktail as well. You spend the next few minutes chatting with the giggling air-head. She spends a lot of the time gossiping about people you haven’t met, though she takes the time to explain who they are and to include you in the conversation. She mentions briefly that <<print either("a lot of the staff don’t stick around very long. Either they get transformed too much, or scared away. That’s why they hire a lot of the ex-trainees instead.","she doesn’t like going to one of the clubs. It’s called ‘Club B’ and they’re apparently really nice and all, but Tilly says she has a weird feeling about the place. She also mentions that she doesn’t like thinking about them too much as it makes her head hurt");>>.
Eventually, after she’s pressed you into drinking a selection of extremely feminine drinks, she takes your hand and drags you out of the bar. You soon find yourself in a series of clubs within the facility, being pulled along by Tilly to meet various people she knows, and of course to dance. Overall, it’s a lot of fun. Tilly seems to make a special effort to make sure that you’re always involved in whatever hijinks she gets up to, showing you off to practically everyone she meets.
A few hours go by and you're having a really good time, dancing and chatting with the bubbly bimbo. Yet all good things have to end eventually, so you make your farewells to Tilly, receiving an extremely breast-ey hug in response. With your time to hang out come to an end you [[travel back to your room|followDestination('Travel Back')][if($tillyRelationship<=95){$tillyRelationship += 5;}else{$tillyRelationship = 100;};]].You find yourself in the nurseries changing room. A colourful trim, lines the walls, while images of cartoon characters are scattered across much of the whitespace, making the rather clinical room look a little more inviting. The main notable contents of the room are a large changing table and an oversized highchair, both of which look extremely sturdy, with heavy duty restraints attached to them.
Standing by a set of shelves is your carer Aunt Mildred. Currently sorting diapers into co-ordinated stacks. Her bag of diaper supplies sits atop of the changing table.
"There you are cutie, have you been a good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> for your Aunt Mildred? Remember to always wear your diapers, we don’t want to make any silly messes for someone else to clean up do we. Have you had an accident and need a change? Or, are you here for something else?", she coos soothingly.
Do you:
<<if $diaperMessCounter >=1 || $diaperWetCounter >=1>>[[Ask to get your diaper changed|Little Land Nursery Diaper Change][$diaperMessCounter = 0; $diaperWetCounter = 0; if($diaperPunishmentLevel >=1){$diaperPunishmentLevel -=1;};]]<<else>>Your diaper is not in need of changing<<endif>>
<<if $diaperLocked>>[[Ask to get your diaper unlocked|Little Land Nursery Ask Diaper Unlock]]
Current Diaper: $currentUnderwear
Swap diaper:
<<if $diaperMessCounter >=1 || $diaperWetCounter >=1>>Your diaper cannot be currently swapped as it is in need of changing first<<else>><<if $underwear.indexOf("Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper") != -1>>[[Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper|Little Land Nursery Diaper Swap][$currentUnderwear = "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $underwear.indexOf("Shop Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper") != -1>>[[Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper|Little Land Nursery Diaper Swap][$currentUnderwear = "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper"]]<br><br><<endif>><<if $underwear.indexOf("Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper") != -1>>[[Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper|Little Land Nursery Diaper Swap][$currentUnderwear = "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper"]]<br><br><<endif>><<endif>>
<<else>>Your diaper is not locked on, so you don't need to get it unlocked.<<endif>>
[[Return to the foyer|Little Land Nursery]]Looking through a catalogue on a stand you see a list of possible changes that can be made to your room here at the facility. Eventually, you find your sought-after purchase and write out its code. Bringing the order slip to the shops counter.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/Receipt.png]]
<span class="bimbo">"So, like, someone must be working their cute butt off. Don't forget that this increases your upkeep costs too. Bet your room will be super awesome now. Like, we should have a sleepover at yours sometime, so that I can check out your sweet new room"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]]
Looking through a catalogue on a stand you see a list of possible changes that can be made to your room here at the facility. Eventually, you find your sought-after purchase and write out its code. Bringing the order slip to the shops counter.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/Receipt.png]]
<span class="bimbo">"So, like, that's super lame. Like at least now your upkeep costs are lower. Sorry you lost your awesome room. Though I bet we could still have awesome sleepovers together"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]]
Looking through a catalogue on a stand you see a list of possible changes that can be made to your room here at the facility. Eventually, you find your sought-after purchase and write out its code. Bringing the order slip to the shops counter.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/Receipt.png]]
<span class="bimbo">"<<if $roomColour == 0>>Like, you made the best choice. Pink is just the best colour ever. Why isn't everything pink, I bet everyone would be a lot happier<<elseif $roomColour == 1>>Like, why would you ever want a different colour than pink? Like every other colour is icky in comparison, especially smelly boy colours<<endif>>"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]]
Looking through a catalogue on a stand you see a list of possible changes that can be made to your room here at the facility. Eventually, you find your sought-after purchase and write out its code. Bringing the order slip to the shops counter.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/Receipt.png]]
<span class="bimbo">"<<if $wardrobeType == 0>>Like, you that new wardrobe is totally the cutest. Pink is just the best colour ever. Plus I bet you could store tons of awesome stuff in it, like pretty shoes and dresses<<elseif $wardrobeType == 1>>Like, why would give up such an awesome wardrobe? Like the new one isn't even pink. Plus, like where are you going to store all your pretty dresses. Maybe you'll have to give them all to me<<endif>>"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]]
Looking through a catalogue on a stand you see a list of possible changes that can be made to your room here at the facility. Eventually, you find your sought-after purchase and write out its code. Bringing the order slip to the shops counter.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/Receipt.png]]
<span class="bimbo">"<<if $bedType == 0>>Like, you that new bed is totally the cutest. Pink is just the best colour ever. Plus I bet it's super cozy, and sex feels great on it. Also, like pink things always smell just the best<<elseif $bedType == 1>>Like, why would give up such an awesome bed? Like the new one isn't even pink. Plus, like it's uncomfortable and no one will want to fuck you on it. All the more for me I guess<<endif>>"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]]
You enter ‘Club B’. Outside flashy lights and posters of well-endowed women gaudily plaster the clubs front, enticing in clients. A large neon sign that reads "Club B" shines, making it hard for anyone to ignore the club’s existence.
<div align="center">[img[TRCimgs/Signs/ClubB.png]]</div>
Meanwhile, the inside is just as over the top as the outside. Stripper polls, and dancing cages are scattered across the walls filled with scantily clad dancers. Whilst, loud dance music makes it hard to hear anything anyone says. Looking around the staff almost exclusively large breasted, scantily clad women their faces painted excessively with makeup. Other than that, you can see a lot of happy revellers, drinking, dancing and having a fun time.
<<if visited() <=1>>An well-dressed man with short dark hair greased back approaches you. An immaculate suit adorns him, which, whilst plain looking, oozes a feeling of wealth. Smiling a predatory smile that puts you on edge he extends a towards you.
"I’m Tony, Tony Bosco. And I run this fine establishment. So, who am I having the pleasure of meeting today?", he asks grinning.
"Hi, I’m $firstName", you respond, not wanting to make a bad impression.
"Nice to meet you $firstName. Around here I can manage pretty much anything, I could whip my cock out and piss on the guards and no one would bat an eyelid. I’m guessing you’re not a guest here, I can spot trainees from a mile away. If I’m right, then that means you need all the help you can get. Help I’m willing to offer, for a fee of course. You ever need any work, put my clubs name into your tablet. Otherwise, if you need any problems solved then come see me, just expect to owe me, big time"
Before you have time to respond, the man clicks his fingers and two buxom blonde women almost instantaneously appear hanging off of each arm. A large muscular man, also in a suit, steps in front of you, an aggressive look painted on his face. His presence effectively ending the conversation whether you want it to or not, you go back to wandering around the club.<<else>>Sitting in a VIP booth you spot Tony Bosco, the clubs owner. His expensive suit and short dark greased back hair making him easy to spot. Sitting on either side of him are a pair of blonde big breasted women, giggling away and stroking his chest. Looking up at you, he nods, gesturing to a nearby bouncer to let you through to see him if you want to.<<endif>><<if visited("Bimbo Training Main")>><br><br>Looking over at the bar you see a big boobed woman in a lab coat, conspicuous by her odd clothing. Her bright red hair is tied off in a long ponytail which brushes her plump ass. You know her as Britney. Spotting you, she performs an exaggerated and over eager wave in your direction.<<endif>>
Do you:
<<if $actionAmountCurrent >= $actionLimit>>You're too tired to dance at the moment, maybe if some time passed you'd be ready to try again?<<else>>[[Dance|Club B Dance]]<<endif>>
[[Leave the bar|Recreational Hub]]You decide, seeing as you’re in a dance club, that you might as well dance a bit. Walking out onto a dancefloor, comprised of flashing light tiles, you find a spot within the throng of other energetic dancers. You spend some time trying to get into the rhythm, watching the other dancers and the excited blonde DJ to help bring yourself in sync with everyone. Quickly however, you find yourself dancing along, joining in with other small groups and having a decent time. The music is quick and peppy, so you find yourself dancing just as energetically as any other club patron.
<<set $random = random(1,2)>><<if $random == 1>><<include [[Club B TFGames Character]]>><<else>>Overall you have a fun time dancing. Nothing really noteworthy occurs but you get some good exercise, meet a couple of friendly people, and just generally manage to unwind a little. All things considered, it was probably a good use of your time. Though, eventually you decide you need to go and do something a little more productive, even if it’s just finding somewhere to sit to get some energy back. You do however remember to get some cooling water to drink first, the instant relief you feel as you rehydrate yourself tells you that you’ve made the right decision.<<endif>>
This interlude come to an end, you find yourself still [[standing in the club|Club B]]
You find yourself broken out of your reverie as a small soft hand takes hold of your own and tugs at you insistently through a throng of bodies. Curious, you follow the mysterious interloper, eventually ending up in a quiet corner of the club.
Before you stands a tiny brunette, with piercing green eyes. Her boobs aren’t huge, but they’re still perky, if you had to describe them you’d say they were cute. She looks down nervously, perhaps out of embarrassment for her outfit, if you can even call it that. Her top and skirt are each more comparable with belts than actual clothing, leaving very little to the imagination. Around her neck she wears a leather collar, announcing her as Tiffany-Faye Game. For some reason, the name rings a bell but you’re not sure why, maybe the cute girl has a website or something you wonder.
Whispering shyly, "Hey. Um … you don’t think that … maybe you could help me out in getting some real clothes? I’ve been watching a pair of bimbos making out in a booth in the corner and they’ve just gotten undressed. I was, maybe, wondering if you’d help me by standing in front of them whilst I … borrow some of their clothes. It’s not like they’d miss them and well … look at me"
The girl looks up at you in shy expectance, nervous about your response. That’s when she freezes. A large hand appearing on her shoulder.
"Is my sweet Tiffany causing trouble again", a voice behind her sardonically asks.
Turning her head to look at the newcomer the shy girl responds, "I was being super well behaved this time, no trouble at all. Ask anybody. This time you don’t need to …"
Her ramble is but short by one word, "Wombats". Upon hearing the word, you spot the girls demeaner immediately change, her eyes glazing over with lust. Turning around, she leaps into the air, wrapping her legs around the mysterious man, simultaneously doing the same with her arms, creating the appearance of some sort of super energetic hug. Of course, she doesn’t remain that way for long, soon progressing onto grinding her crotch against him, humping wildly.
"I think my sweet Tiffany has had enough excitement for today. Have a nice day", finishes the mysterious figure, wrapping his arms around the formally shy girl to support her as he takes his leave. You shrug it off, the facility is weird enough already without dwelling on every strange encounter.
As you're travelling, a monotone voice chimes from a nearby wall mounted speaker "Trainee $firstName has been commissioned to perform penetrative sex". A man approaches you, wearing a t-shirt and pants. Smiling, he proceeds to unzip his fly, afterwards fishing his average sized cock out of his boxers. Taking hold of your hand and directing you up against a nearby wall, your client remains behind you. <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>You remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked and ready to use<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>You remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked and ready to use<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>You remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked and ready to use<<else>>You're already naked so don't need to get undressed, leaving you immediately ready to be fucked<<endif>>. You find yourself unable to see what is coming from the position you find yourself in, though, from the previous announcement you expect he’s about to fuck you in some way.
Leaning forward, you press your face against the wall, bracing yourself for the pounding you’re about to receive. He presses forward, ramming his cock into your <<if $vagina>><<set $timesVaginallyFucked += 1>>tight wet pussy, giving you no time to adjust as he penetrates the depths of your cunt<<else>><<set $timesAnallyFucked += 1>>tight asshole, having only a brief moment of difficulty as he forces his way in<<endif>>. Hammering on, your client fucks you relentlessly, using your hole solely for his own pleasure. Before long you hear a large groan from behind you, the dick penetrating you spasming against your internal walls briefly before you feel a warm wet feeling. A large load of cum deposited deep inside of you, your client spends a moment basking in the sensation before pulling out, a dribble of cum escaping your well fucked hole. Bending forward to give you a kiss on the cheek, your client pulls up his zip and leaves. The monotone voice again chimes from the speaker "Job complete, allocated G.G.P are as follows".As you're travelling, a monotone voice chimes from a nearby wall mounted speaker "Trainee $firstName has been commissioned to perform penetrative sex". A woman approaches you, wearing a blouse and short skirt. Smiling, she proceeds to hitch up the hem of her skirt, tucking it into the skirts waistband, giving you a clear view of her needy slit. Taking hold of your hand and directing you up against a nearby wall, your client remains in front of you. <<if $currentClothing != "Naked" && $currentUnderwear !="Naked">>You remove your $currentClothing and your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked and ready to use<<elseif $currentClothing != "Naked">>You remove your $currentClothing as directed, leaving you naked and ready to use<<elseif $currentUnderwear != "Naked">>You remove your $currentUnderwear as directed, leaving you naked and ready to use<<else>>You're already naked so don't need to get undressed, leaving you immediately ready to be fucked<<endif>>. She <<if !$penis>><<set $timesVaginallyFucked += 1>>proceeds by pulling out a double ended strap on, working the internal dildo deep into her pussy, before buckling up the buckles<<else>><<set $timesFuckedPussy += 1>>proceeds by running her hand up and down your dick, taking a little time to fondle your balls, making sure you’re fully erect<<endif>>.
Leaning back, you brace against the wall, ready for the rough fucking that’s about to begin. <<if !$penis>>She presses against you, her strap on cock penetrating you deeply in a single thrust. You moan, a moan not entirely of lust, however your client doesn’t seem to notice, lost in the moment as you she pounds your cunt relentlessly, her hands on your hips, used to leverage her powerful thrusts. Before long you hear a large groan from the woman, the dildo penetrating you spasming against your internal walls, triggering your own orgasm, before you feel a warm wet feeling spurt from the end of it. That seems weird you think, not expecting such a result from a dildo. A large load of something deposited deep inside of you, your client spends a moment basking in the sensation before pulling out, a dribble of the liquid escaping your well fucked hole.<<else>>She grasps at your shoulders, pulling herself up so that she’s riding on your cock, situated deep in her hot wet pussy. You moan, a moan not entirely of lust, however you client doesn’t seem to notice, lost in the moment as she bounces up and down on your dick. Before long you hear a large groan from the woman, her pussy walls spasming around your cock, triggering your own orgasm, depositing a large load of cum deep within her. Your client spends a moment basking in the moment, a dribble of cum leaking out of her well fucked hole as she pulls herself off of you.<<endif>> Bending forward to give you a kiss on the cheek, your client pulls back down her skirt and leaves. The monotone voice again chimes from the speaker "Job complete, allocated G.G.P are as follows".<<set $timesSuckedDick += 1>>As you're travelling, a monotone voice chimes from a nearby wall mounted speaker "Trainee $firstName has been commissioned to perform oral sex". A man approaches you, wearing a t-shirt and pants. Smiling, he proceeds to unzip his fly, afterwards fishing his cock out of his boxers. Taking hold of your hand and directing you to kneel down in front of him, you find yourself face to face with his average sized erect cock. You rest your hands on his thighs for balance, taking a moment before you service the man’s dick.
Leaning forward to flick your tongue across the head of his prick teasingly, before you begin sucking on it, beginning to give him the blow job he’s paying for. He tastes musky and manly, with a vague hint of salt, his masculine scent filling the air around where you service him. Circling your tongue diligently along the glans of his dick, you hear your client breathing heavily at your skilled job. His arms free, the man takes hold of the back of your head, pressing your face firmly forward further onto his hot cock, now grinding his crotch against your face. Before long you bring the man to a surging climax, drool splattered across your mouth, a large load of cum in your mouth which you quickly swallow down. Bending down to give you a kiss on the forehead, your client pulls up his zip and leaves. The monotone voice again chimes from the speaker "Job complete, allocated G.G.P are as follows".<<set $diaperLocked = true>>Reaching out to grab your wrist, Aunt Mildred begins her lecturing, her disapproving glare keeping you too cowed to resist. "I’m very disappointed in you! Walking around, <<if ($currentUnderwear != "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper" && $currentUnderwear != "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper")>>without a diaper on<<else>>with such an over filled diaper<<endif>>, what were you thinking?”, not giving you time to respond she continues her fierce chiding of you “You weren’t thinking that’s what. You instead, decided to act like a naughty little <<if $femininity >=0>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> and not listen to what your Aunt Mildred told you. Well, if you’re not going to treat your diapers properly, I know exactly what to do with you”.
Your wrist in her hand, practically being dragged by the displeased carer, you find yourself lead through the complex. Every so often, she stops to talk to people walking past who you don’t know. Loudly she mentions how badly behaved you’ve been, attracting a number of disparaging comments and dirty looks your way. Eventually however, you find yourself at what you assume to be your destination, Little Land Nursery.
Pulled inside, you’re quickly lead to a side room containing a large changing table, an extensive supply of diapers and diaper related products fill the rest of the small room.<<if $currentClothing != "Naked">> Seeing that you're clothed, your carer begins quickly divesting you of your $currentClothing, leaving it in a neat pile on the floor. <<endif>><<if ($currentUnderwear != "Naked")>>Seeing your soiled $currentUnderwear, she takes a hold of it, pulling it down and off of you. Gingerly, she grabs your $currentUnderwear between her thumb and finger and tosses it into a nearby bin, smiling to herself as she does. <<endif>>Patting her hand on the changing table, you <<if $submission >=0>>hop up, not wanting to invoke her ire anymore<<else>>hesitate momentarily before once again seeing her expression. Hopping up, you decide that this is probably better than any alternative she can think up<<endif>>.
<<set $currentUnderwear = "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper">>Lying down on your back, you first feel the refreshing touch of a wet wipe glide across your crotch. After not too long, she grunts approvingly before collecting a $currentUnderwear from a nearby shelf. Shifting your <<checkAss>> bum up so she can slip it underneath you, she proceeds to rapidly fasten it up placing you in the fresh crinkling diaper.
Happy that your ordeal is over, you start trying to swing yourself around to get off the changing table. But, as you swing around you spot that in her hands Aunt Mildred has some sort of tablet with an antenna on top that she’s pointing straight at you. Out of nowhere, a voice from your crotch loudly announces, "Diaper Locking: Successful", an audible clicking sound occurring at its end. Moving your hands down you try to unfasten the tiny thin bindings on the sides of your $currentUnderwear, but to little effect.
"That’s not going to work. You were so disrespectful of your diapers that I’ve decided to lock you into one. If you want to have it removed you’ll need to show me just how well behaved you can be. As such, if you find yourself having accidents and I’m not around, you’ll need to come find me to give you a diaper change. I will however let you change between different diapers you own if you want to come and talk to me about it”, lectures Aunt Mildred. Stopping momentarily, a thoughtful look on her face she continues, "I can’t however leave you in it all of the time, if I did the admins wouldn’t be happy. As a result, you’ll be able to remove it during anything facility sanctioned, but I wouldn’t recommend abusing that mercy, the facility doesn’t take kindly to people abusing the rules".
The shock of the development filling your mind, you offer no response. Smiling at your appearance of stunned acceptance, Aunt Mildred herds you out of the room. Then continues on to shepherd you out of the nursery entirely, back into the plaza outside<<if $currentClothing != "Naked">>, only stopping to help you back into your $currentClothing<<endif>>. Pulling out of your shock, you find yourself alone, now locked into a diaper for who knows how long. Not a great day.Reaching out to grab your wrist, Aunt Mildred begins her lecturing, her disapproving glare keeping you too cowed to resist. "I’m very disappointed in you! Walking around in such an unclean diaper. That $currentUnderwear of yours would probably make you ill if you hadn’t had the treatment. Such behaviour cannot go unpunished, otherwise you’d never learn. You’ve left me no choice but to give you a spanking, maybe having your dirty diaper smacked against you will teach you your lesson". She punctuates the end of her lecture by giving you a preliminary spank, your <<if $diaperWettingPlay && $diaperMessingPlay>>urine and mess filled<<elseif $diaperWettingPlay>>urine soaked<<else>>mess filled<<endif>> diaper, causing it squelch against your <<checkAss>> ass. The movement of your diaper releases a burst of foul smell, making you gag at how pungent it is.
Dragging you over to a nearby bench, many of your previous audience reassemble around her, ready for a continuation of their entertainment. Taking a seat, she proceeds to roughly pull you down across her lap. Your <<if $breastSize == 0>>chest<<else>><<checkBreast>> boobs<<endif>> pressed uncomfortably against the bench. Around you, the watching crowd laugh as your <<checkAss>> bottom, clad in your $currentUnderwear waves temptingly in the air, about to receive its just reward.
"Now, I’m not cruel, but your punishment has to teach you your lesson, so that cute bottom of yours needs to be reddened. As such, I’m thinking that 20 spanks should be a fair amount, especially given that you’re padded. You can kick and cry if you need to, but no cussing, that will not be tolerated", narrates Aunt Mildred, the group of onlookers nodding and agreeing as she explains what is about to happen.
'Thud' comes the first of the strikes, merciless and unyielding. Loud squelches clearly audible to the crowd accompany it. Worst still, is the feel of your <<if $diaperWettingPlay && $diaperMessingPlay>>urine and mess filled<<elseif $diaperWettingPlay>>urine soaked<<else>>mess filled<<endif>> pressing against you, making you messier than before beneath your diaper. The first strike wasn’t too painful, but the next hurts a lot more, shocking you a little in the process. Your bum aches from the ferocity of the strike. All the while the crowd are loving it, cheering and counting along with your embarrassment.
As the punishment proceeds things only get worse. The pain starts to build as previously struck points are struck again. The smell of your dirty diaper fills the air, causing a wave of harsh comments and coughs from the disgusted onlookers, even you are retching from the horrid fumes. Then of course there are the humiliating sounds as your dirty diaper slaps against your bum, truly letting your crowd know just how much unclean the inside of your diaper is. But truly worst of all, the continued humiliation is making your so aroused. Inside your $currentUnderwear, your <<if $penis>>cock is rock hard and drooling pre-cum<<else>>cunt is drooling wet<<endif>>, dirtying your diaper even more. <<if $submission >0>>Unable to maintain your composure you kick your legs and cry, wailing for mercy which is not forthcoming. Your tear and snot streaked face contorting on every painful contact.<<else>>You just about manage to maintain your composure, not wanting to give anyone the satisfaction of seeing you cry from your punishment. Sweat beads on your brow as you resist with all your might, to cry out from the painful contact.<<endif>>
With one final burst of applause, your punishment comes to an end, Aunt Mildred praising you on what a good <<if $femininity >=0>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> you were for taking your punishment. Reminding you that you needed to get your diaper changed soon or else you’d need to learn this lesson all over again. Stroking your poor diaper coated bum in an attempt to sooth its ache, you find very little relief. Pulling herself back up and you with her, she briefly dusts you off before making her leave with a wave goodbye. Leaving you alone with your stinging diaper enclosed bum.<<set $timesPussyLicked += 1>>As you're travelling, a monotone voice chimes from a nearby wall mounted speaker "Trainee $firstName has been commissioned to perform oral sex". A woman approaches you, wearing a blouse and short skirt. Smiling, she proceeds to hike up her skirt, tucking the hem into the waistband, before taking hold of your hand and directing you to kneel down in front of her. Your hands rest on her thighs as you find yourself face to face with her wet and needy pussy.
Leaning forward to flick her clit with your tongue, you begin orally servicing the woman, her feminine juices quickly covering your face. She tastes sweet and girly, with a vague hint of salt, her hot scent filling the air around where you service her. Pumping your tongue diligently into her sopping wet hole, you hear your client breathing heavily at your skilled job. Her arms free, the woman takes hold of the back of your head, pressing your face firmly into her hot cunt, now grinding her pussy against your tongue. Before long you bring the woman to a surging climax, your face thoroughly covered in a thin layer of her fem cum. Bending down to give you a kiss on the forehead, your client straightens her skirt and leaves. The monotone voice again chimes from the speaker "Job complete, allocated G.G.P are as follows".<<set $timesHandJob += 1>>As you're travelling, a monotone voice chimes from a nearby wall mounted speaker "Trainee $firstName has been commissioned to perform a hand job". A man approaches you, wearing a t-shirt and pants. Smiling, he proceeds to unzip his trousers, before taking hold of your hand and directing you towards the contents within them. You take hold of the man’s average sized dick, running your hand softly along it, feeling its firm heft, and engorged glands.
Thumbing the head, you begin masturbating the man, your hand down his boxers. Pumping the cock diligently, you hear your client breathing heavily at your skilled job. His arms free, the man embraces you in a hug, hands stroking your back, whilst he lays a trail of kisses up your neck. Before long you bring the man to a surging climax, your hand thoroughly covered in thick masculine smelling cum. With one last kiss on your cheek, your client zips up his pants and leaves. The monotone voice again chimes from the speaker "Job complete, allocated G.G.P are as follows".<<set $timesHandJob += 1>>As you're travelling, a monotone voice chimes from a nearby wall mounted speaker "Trainee $firstName has been commissioned to perform a hand job". A woman approaches you, wearing a blouse and short skirt. Smiling, she proceeds to loosen her skirt, before taking hold of your hand and directing you towards the contents within them. Your hand trails across her slippery labia, wet and engorged with need, her little clit firm and needy.
Thumbing her clit, you begin masturbating the woman, your hand down her panties. Pumping your fingers diligently into her sopping wet hole, you hear your client breathing heavily at your skilled job. Her arms free, the woman embraces you in a hug, hands stroking your back, whilst she lays a trail of kisses up your neck. Before long you bring the woman to a surging climax, your hand thoroughly covered in a thin layer of feminine smelling juices. With one last kiss on your cheek, your client retightens her skirt and leaves. The monotone voice again chimes from the speaker "Job complete, allocated G.G.P are as follows".Beaming with pride, Aunt Mildred coos "Of course my little diaper bum. You’ve been such a good <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> by coming to me. Let’s get that smelly diaper of yours all dealt with".
Taking your hand she leads you over to the high set changing table, helping you up onto it. <<if $currentClothing != "Naked">>Seeing that you're clothed, your carer begins taking off your $currentClothing, leaving it in a neat pile next to you on the table. <<endif>>Ready to begin, she guides you down until you’re lying down, cooing and shushing you kindly, praising your good behaviour. Laying down on your back naked, you wait patiently as Aunt Mildred gathers all the supplies she needs.
Returning, she starts by undoing the bindings on your diaper. Your <<if $penis>>cock<<else>>pussy<<endif>> now fully on display, is greeted by the sensation of fresh air upon it, the cold making you shiver slightly. Seeing your discomfort, your carer presses her face against your belly, blowing a raspberry against it jokingly. The surprise tickling sensation forcing you to break out laughing.
Seeing that you’ve relaxed, she continues by pulling the used diaper off of you. In response to the sudden smell that emanates from it, Aunt Mildred wrinkles her nose, before laughing "I guess my little cutie really did need a change. Don’t worry, your Aunt Mildred will make all the icky mess go away".
Throwing your soiled $currentUnderwear into a nearby diaper bin, she proceeds to grab a fresh $currentUnderwear, a box of wipes and a shaker of diaper powder, placing them on the changing table next to you. To start with, she cleans your <<if $penis && $vagina>>penis, vagina and ass<<elseif $penis>>penis and ass<<else>>vagina and ass<<endif>>, thoroughly wiping them down with the wet wipe. The whole time she acts incredibly professional, making no sexual overtones.
Finally determining that you have been thoroughly cleaned up, she continues by spreading a fresh coat of baby powder across your crotch and ass. Explaining to you that she doesn’t want you to get an uncomfortable rash down there. Smiling reassuringly, Aunt Mildred coos "Good <<if $femininity >=0>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>>", as she proceeds to fit the new $currentUnderwear onto you. Scooting your bum up so she can slip in on under you. After that, all she needs to do is finish taping up your diaper and you’re done.
As she finishes, she looks at you expectantly. "What do good little diaper <<if $femininity >=0>>girls<<else>>boys<<endif>> say when someone takes such good care of them?".
"Thank you, Aunt Mildred", you whisper. A proud smile beaming at you from your carers face.
Your diaper change complete, you’re [[helped down off the changing table|Little Land Nursery Changing Room]].Nervously you approach your carer Aunt Mildred. Hoping to catch her in a good mood, so that she’ll remove the weird lock she’s applied to your diaper.
"Hi, Aunt Mildred. Could you unlock me from my diaper?", you ask.
"Well sweetie, I’m not sure whether you deserve to be let off your punishment. You’re stuck in your diapers to learn to appreciate them better. So, have you learned to appreciate them yet?", she asks condescendingly, as if lecturing a small child.
"Sure", you reply, wondering whether that’ll be enough for her.
"I’m not so sure", she answers smugly, "If you truly appreciated your diapers then I don’t think you’d ask me to remove them. Though I might be wrong, maybe if you asked me real nice like a good little <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> I might let you out of them early".
Do you:
[[Ask her nicely|Little Land Nursery Accept Diaper Unlock][if($submission<=96){$submission += 4;}else{$submission = 100;};]]
[[Give up on getting your diaper unlocked|Little Land Nursery Decline Diaper Unlock][$diaperPunishmentLevel +=1; if($submission>= -98){$submission -= 2;}else{$submission = -100;};]]Taking your hand, Aunt Mildred moves you into the center of the room, before wandering out of the room briefly, leaving you on your own. Coming back a moment later, she carries a tablet computer in her hands, a long antenna sticking out of the top of it. She taps the screen a couple of times, though what she’s doing you can’t see from your position.
"All done ", she says with a smile.
You do a double-take, not sure you believe that it really could be that simple. Deciding it’s best to make sure, you ask, "Are you sure? I didn’t see anything".
Walking over to you, she slips a hand on your diaper. You momentarily hear the sound of peeling as if someone is undoing one of the sticky tape bindings, before you feel a pressure as she pats it back down.
"Yep, all fine. What did you think was going to happen? Some sort of light show or warning siren? Nope, I just told the facility AI to let you out and she passed the message on to your trainee account. Everything should be fine, well, as long as you don’t cause any more trouble and make me lock you back in them at least. So, remember not to be a naughty diaper bum and you’ll be fine", lectures Aunt Mildred as she passes back out of the room, tablet in hand.
Your diaper unlocked, you find yourself [[standing in the nursery changing room|Little Land Nursery Changing Room]]"Of Course, my little diaper bum. As long as you want to try out different diapers I'm more than happy to help you. I'll just quickly swap them over for you sweet heart", responds Aunt Mildred to your request.
Taking your hand, she guides you over to the center of the room. <<if $currentClothing != "Naked">>Seeing that you're clothed, your carer begins taking off your $currentClothing, leaving it in a neat pile on the changing table. <<endif>> Proceeding quickly, she begins undoing the tape on your diaper, seemingly having no issues with the diaper locking. The bindings undone, she removes the diaper, putting it in a nearby diaper bin.
Your <<if $penis>>cock<<else>>pussy<<endif>> now fully on display, is greeted by the sensation of fresh air upon it, the cold making you shiver slightly. Seeing your discomfort, your carer smiles reassuringly at you, before retrieving the new $currentUnderwear. Having you spread your legs a little, balancing by placing a hand on her shoulder to steady yourself, she starts to adjust the new diaper onto you. Taping it up, you’re now left standing in nothing but your $currentUnderwear. <<if $currentClothing != "Naked">>Quickly getting redressed, your diaper swap has come to an end.<<endif>>
"Is my sweet diaper <<if $vagina>>girl<<else>>boy<<endif>> happy with their new one? Don’t worry if you want to swap it or need a change, your Aunt Mildred is here to take care of you", coos your carer as she watches on smiling.
Your diaper swap complete, you’re left [[standing in the changing room in your new diaper|Little Land Nursery Changing Room]]."No", you say. Unwilling to debase yourself any further in your attempt at getting your diaper unlocked.
You immediately regret your decision when you see the angry expression plastered across Aunt Mildred's face. "Well, it seems like we have a stroppy little baby here. Trying to cry and whine until I let you out of your punishment. That is extremely naughty. In fact, I think it's naughty enough that I'll remember it for later. Now run along before I have to give you a good spanking".
Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all.
Chastised you find yourself [[standing in the nursery changing room|Little Land Nursery Changing Room]]Your desire to get your diaper unlocked greater than your desire to not be humiliated, you decide to make the apology. Your shoulders sagging, you get ready to convince your ‘carer’, hoping that she won’t make you grovel too much. Seeing your body slump in defeat Aunt Mildred looks on pleased, happiness at her victory evident in her confident stance.
"I’m sorry that I didn’t respect my diapers enough. I should wear them when I need to and come to you if I need any diaper changes. Please can you unlock them for me now?", you say, your heart not really in the prompted apology.
"It’s a start, but I didn’t really feel it. How about you try it again, but this time you do a little voice at the same time. That’ll prove to me that you’re sorry and that you’re getting used to your new situation", states Aunt Mildred in response.
You’ve gone this far already, and you don’t want to anger her further. So, you follow through with her orders, taking a moment to compose the sweet childish voice she expects. "Pwease Aunt Miwdwed, I’m Sowwy that I made you angwy. I’ww wear my diapews wike you wanted, and if I need them changed I’ww come find you. So, pwease can you wet me out of them now?", making sure to emphasise your list point with the cutest face you can muster.
Aunt Mildred beams with pride at your response, obviously happy with your effort. "Of course dear, I’ll get around to it straight away. Don’t get upset, Aunt Mildred is here to look after you, she only gets cross because she wants the best for you. Now let’s get those diapers unlocked. Oh, but I’ll need you to pay up 200 G.G.P too, it’ll help you remember to repeat your mistakes". <<if $ggp <200>><br><br>You nervously point out that you don't have enough money to make the deal with her. Heaving a loud sigh, your carer tells you that she'll let it slide this time, but that you need to start behaving before it's too late.<<endif>>
Do you:
<<if $ggp <200>> [[Get your diaper unlocked|Little Land Nursery Get Diaper Unlocked][$diaperLocked = false]]<<else>>[[Pay Aunt Mildred the 200 G.G.P|Little Land Nursery Get Diaper Unlocked][$ggp -=200; $diaperLocked = false]]<<endif>>
[[Decline the new deal to have your diaper unlocked|Little Land Nursery Decline Diaper Unlock][$diaperPunishmentLevel += 1]]
You stride confidently towards your intended destination, taking a short detour through the facilities main shopping plaza on your way. There’s no reason you shouldn’t take a quick look while you’re near, you think to yourself, smiling at how smart you’re being at managing your time.
The siren song allure of window shopping, draws you away from your self-praise. Expensive boutiques full of sexy clothing have you practically salivating as you look at their displays through the shop windows as you walk past. Tiny panties, short miniskirts that would barely cover anything, pink strappy tops and some of the most adorable shoes you’ve ever seen drag a series of Ooo’s and Aaa’s from your mouth as you’re ever more amazed by the wondrous clothes on offer. Still, you have places you need to be, so you pull yourself away, turning back to take one last longing look at the beautiful collection of garments.
That’s when you see it. In a shop window, framed with dazzling fairy lights is a mannequin wearing one of the most adorable dresses you’ve ever seen. Pink beads and gems cover it, light sparkling off of them like a lighthouse in the mist. The short, shoulder less dress has a deep cut in between where the wearers breasts would sit, leaving little to the imagination. It’s bottom section is comprised of a poofy thin pink material that’s practically see through, letting anyone looking at it see the crotch of the wearer. Best of all is the middle section, beautifully embroidered with the words <span class="bimbo">"Bimbo Princess"</span>.
…
"Excuse me, but you’ve been kissing my store window for the last half an hour. Are you okay?", asks a squat balding man, his hand patting your back. Your brain feels woozy and you can’t remember what exactly was happening. Before you is an extremely amazing dress, the window protecting it smeared with spit as if someone has been licking it passionately.
<span class="bimbo">"The Dress"</span>, is all you can manage, it’s tempting call already pulling your mind back towards it.
"It really is a beauty isn’t it. Sadly, it’s a special commission so it’s not for sale". Your face immediately turns downcast, looking at the store owner forlornly as he announces that you’ll never experience wearing your dream dress. Seeing the look of utter sadness upon you, he thinks for a second before continuing "Though, I suppose if you had the next couple hours free and wanted to work for me. Then I could let wear it in the shop window as a living mannequin. I could even pay you a little for your time", he offers trying to console you.
Do you:
[[Accept the offer|Bimbo Accept Mannequin]]
[[Decline the offer|Bimbo Decline]]You stride confidently towards your intended destination, taking a short detour through the facilities main recreational plaza on your way. There’s no reason you couldn’t stop for a quick drink while you’re near, you think to yourself, smiling at how smart you’re being at managing your time.
A chorus of laughter shakes you from your thoughts. Turning, you see a small group of young women, all dressed in cute pink outfits. That is except one, who is instead dressed in absolutely nothing but a wedding vale. A small board she wears, attached by a rope around her neck like a large necklace, reads <span class="bimbo">"Bimbo Wife In Training"</span>. As you continue to stare, the three other girls, start taking turns spanking their nude friends’ ass. The whole time, the group, including the one getting her bum reddened, are laughing and joking about it all, having a lot of fun from the looks of it.
Seeing you watching, one of the women in pink wanders over to you smiling. <span class="bimbo">"Hey. Like, my friend is getting married tomorrow, and we spotted you watching us. And, well, we were wondering if you wanted to like tag along. We’ve got some awesome plans to hit the local clubs and stuff. Should be totally the best. So, you like, want in?"</span>.
You take a moment to think, vaguely remembering that you had something to do, somewhere to be. However, a faint feeling in the back of mind reminds you that you need to have fun. Not sure what to do you look over at the assembled gaggle of bimbos, the remaining two ladies in pink taking it in turns to passionately make-out with their soon to be married friend.
Do you:
[[Accept the offer|Bimbo Accept Clubbing]]
[[Decline the offer|Bimbo Decline]]As you pass through the recreational plaza you lose your balance as something knocks into the side of you. Looking up, you see a cute girl with short dark hair, two floppy dog ears resting atop of it. A long tongue licks you across the face as the girl woofs merrily. Despite her small size, pressed on top of your and delivering a barrage of licks, you have trouble getting her off of you.
"Down Sassy!", yells a distinctly feminine voice from outside your sight.
The dog girl lets up, letting you see your saviour. Before you, stands another girl, wearing a cute maids outfit. Poking out of the top of her bright red hair are a pair of cat like ears. Looking the two of them over more, you notice they both have tails, swishing behind them. The dog girl, seems to be wearing nothing at all, other than a collar with "Sassy" written on a tag hanging from it. As you observe them, the cat girl, a leash in hand, clips it onto her charges collar.
Looking worried, the cat girl comes up to you, "I’m sorry about Sassy, she slipped her leash and has gone on a licking frenzy it seems. She’s lovely really, just a little naughty at times".
The whole time, the dog girl just stands there with her tongue out, a serene look across her face. Accepting the apology, the cat-girl seems extremely relieved, obviously concerned that this could have become trouble if someone complained. Thanking you for your understanding, she makes her way off, tugging the meandering dog-girl along with her. The last you see as the walk away, is the dog girl, moving her hands up to where the leash was clipped on, her tail wagging enthusiatically.As you pass through the recreational plaza you hear a wet spluttering sound. Turning to your right, you spot a man, openly urinating against a wall. Confused, you tilt your head, wondering if there’s more to what’s going on than you can currently see. Shifting around, you finally get a full picture of the scene.
Chained to the wall, kneeling in a sort of porcelain basin is a girl. Or at least, they look like a girl, a tiny cock poking out, makes you re-evaluate your assumption. A sign next to them reads, "Public Urinal: Punishment Sentence". All the while you’re assessing the situation, a line of guests take turns pissing on the chained traps chest and face. Hot rivulets of piss running down their long brunette hair.
Queuing up, you wait for a couple more clients before finding yourself looking down upon the piss drenched captive. The stench of urine is pungent, and makes you cough for a moment, making you feel only more sorry for the them.
"Are you okay?", worried for about the pretty traps’ state.
It takes a moment, but they look up at you, a weak smile shining through layers of dried piss, "I’m okay thank you. My mistress wasn’t very happy with my behaviour so she sent me here. I was bad, so no I’m making it up for her by taking my punishment like a good girl should".
With the gurl okay, and wanting to be there, you can’t think of anything else to say. Nodding empathetically at the public toilet, you walk away, not wanting to linger much longer. As you step away, you hear the same spluttering as what drew you in at first as the next client makes use of the urinal.As you enter the lift, on your way back from your destination, you have company. A large suited man, carrying in his arms a much smaller girl. The girl, is probably only just about 5-foot-tall, though her height is hard to tell from her position. What’s more, she’s entirely naked except for a leather band around her neck.
You select your dormitory floor on the elevator panel, and lean back against the wall, eyeing up the large man and his slave girl. Smiling he nods at you, before going back to watching the girl in his arms. Now you can see her more clearly, you can tell that she’s actually asleep, loud snores emanating from her. You have to stifle a laugh at how so small a girl produces such un-feminine sounds, worried that you might wake her.
The entire journey, the girls master cuddles her against his chest, occasionally leaning down to lay a quick kiss on her forehead. All in all, its rather adorable to watch, the man obviously caring a lot about his submissive. As your floor comes and you leave, you take one last look back at them, receiving another appreciative nod from the large man.
You wonder about the two of them and their sweet relationship as you head on back towards your dormitory.<<addToInventory "Giant teddy bear">>Looking through a catalogue on a stand you see a list of possible changes that can be made to your room here at the facility. Looking through the furnishings section, eventually, you find just the cutest giant teddy bear and write out its code. Your purchase selected, you bring the order slip to the shops counter.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/Receipt.png]]
<span class="bimbo">" Like, oh my god. I have a picture of it on my tablet here and it’s … well huge. Like, totally adorbs too, so you’ve got my blessing. But, still … like, wow. It’s just so fluffy"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]]<<addToInventory "Neon unicorn painting">>Looking through a catalogue on a stand you see a list of possible changes that can be made to your room here at the facility. Looking through the furnishings section, eventually, you find a memorising neon painting of a unicorn, and write out its code. Your purchase selected, you bring the order slip to the shops counter.
[img[TRCimgs/Shop Items/Receipt.png]]
<span class="bimbo">" It’s so beautiful. Like I could watch it all day. I think I might even have one, but my brain feels all tingly for some reason. It’s super cute though. Plus, like, who doesn’t love unicorns?"</span> Tilly giggles, as she finishes processing your order.
With your purchase complete you [[return to shopping|Shop Stock]]Growing up is always difficult. Even more so when you’re poor.
Your parents always tried their best, buying you knock-off dolls and second-hand dresses whenever they could afford to. Money was always stretched. Your father worked odd-jobs whenever he could find them, whilst your mother looked after you and the home. Sadly, as technology grew out of hand and menial jobs became increasingly replaced with automated services, monetary woes for your family only grew greater.
You were twelve when your family moved into government issued housing, unable to maintain the payments for your old apartment and out of any other options. At first this seemed like a good change, your father was going to be around more which you loved. However, quickly reality struck back, hard. You had to move, leaving behind all your old friends behind. The kids you met in your new neighbourhood were a lot less friendly, endlessly bullying you as a "rich-little-princess" because of the dolls and dresses your parents had worked so hard to afford you. Whilst they could no longer manage to find the money for pretty clothes, or new toys for you, the nickname still stuck.
Friendless, you drifted through school, trying your best to make something of yourself. Dejectedly, you soon came to realise that your new teachers just didn’t care, considering all of you already marked for a life of government assistance. In the end, this proved to be a self-fulfilling prophecy, not a single one of your classmates passed the basic education certificate. Unlike them however, you were also alone.
Between the cruel nickname, the teasing and your appearance, you remained a virgin. Appearance altering technology was becoming all the rage as you passed through education, but like most things was way outside the realms of affordability for you. You would never consider yourself ugly, but without good food, exercise equipment or transformation procedures your appearance was somewhat unkempt. Basic issues, like excess body hair and slightly too rough skin, ensured that you were unable to find a good partner.
With no other options, you did the one thing you could. You signed on for government assistance, getting yourself placed in a mouldy old government run tenement building.<<if $startGender == true>><<include [[Male Background]]>><<else>><<include [[Female Background]]>><<endif>>
All of which lead you to [[where you are now|Background Involuntary]].Growing up is always difficult. Even when you have every opportunity.
Your parents were well off, affording you all the toys you wanted growing up. Money was always easy for you. Both your parents worked as lab technicians for a large developing cosmetic surgery company. With the growth of technology and automation, these were some of the few truly secure jobs available. Leading you ever further into affluence.
You were twelve when your family moved into an upscale, gated neighbourhood. At first you were disappointed that you were going to be leaving all your old friends behind. But your parents took great effort to point out that your new friends would be much better, being able to give you the leg-up to a prosperous future. The kids you met in your new neighbourhood didn’t seem to get that message and were a lot less friendly. You were endlessly bullied, your neighbours and classmates calling you a "dirty-smelly-poor-kid" because of your families only recent claim to riches. As a result, you became more reclusive, playing games and watching tv as much as possible to avoid having to interact with them.
Friendless, you drifted through school, not finding the motivation to really apply yourself. Dejectedly, you soon came to realise that your new teachers were just as mean as the other students, considering you to be no better than a homeless person as "new-money". In the end, this became your downfall. As your classmates passed the basic education certificate, you alone failed it, much to all their glee. Furthermore, unlike them you were also alone.
Between the cruel nickname, the teasing and your appearance, you remained a virgin. Appearance altering technology was becoming all the rage as you passed through education, but despite working in the industry your parents were adamant that you not get any. You would never consider yourself ugly, but without the motivation to properly exercise, or access to transformation procedures, your appearance was somewhat unkempt. Basic issues, like excess body hair and slightly too rough skin, ensured that you were unable to find a good partner. Not that there were many available, as all too often your rich neighbours were already betrothed to other families.
Your parents were supportive but firm. You needed to stand on your own two feet if you were to survive. With no other options, you did the one thing you could. You signed on for government assistance, getting yourself placed in a mouldy old government run tenement building.<<if $startGender == true>><<include [[Male Background]]>><<else>><<include [[Female Background]]>><<endif>>
All of which lead you to [[where you are now|Background Voluntary 1]].You find yourself in front of your giant furry friend. At over 7-foot-tall, the huge soft toy is certainly eye catching. In the shape of a traditional teddy bear, his snuggly belly is extremely inviting, ready for hugs or maybe something more if you were more inventive. As you look him over, you idly wonder whether he’d be comfy to sleep on given his giant soft form.
[img[TRCimgs/Bedroom/TeddyBear1.png]]
Finished interacting with your giant teddy bear, you find yourself [[standing in your bedroom|followDestination('Room Hub')]]. <<if $currentUnderwear == "Plain White Reusable Cotton Diaper" || $currentUnderwear == "Blue Patterned Cotton Reusable Diaper" || $currentUnderwear == "Pink Frilly Silk Reusable Diaper">><br><br>With your diapers on, looking at the soft belly of your giant stuffed friend, you get a brilliant idea.<<if $actionAmountCurrent >= $actionLimit>> Sadly, you're too tired to hump your teddy bear at the moment, maybe if some time passed you'd be ready to try again? <<else>> Do you, [[hump your teddy bear?|Room Giant Teddy Bear Secret Scene][$timesMasturbated +=1; $actionAmountCurrent +=1]]<<endif>><<endif>>You find yourself in front of your neon painting of a unicorn. Before your eyes the colours shift, indicating that this simple picture might be more than it appears. As you look upon it you feel peaceful, happy, maybe even a little … horny? But who wouldn’t be, unicorns are the best!
[img[TRCimgs/Bedroom/Neon Unicorn Painting.jpg]]
Finished interacting with your neon unicorn poster, you find yourself [[standing in your bedroom|followDestination('Room Hub')]]. <<if $bimboSkill >=1>><br><br>Looking deeply into the painting one last time, you feel like the image is moving, waving around rhythmically in front of you.<<if $actionAmountCurrent >= $actionLimit>> Thankfully, you're too tired to hypnotised by the painting at the moment, maybe if some time passed you'd be susceptible again? <<else>> Do you, [[stare longer at the painting?|Room Neon Unicorn Painting Secret Scene][$timesMasturbated +=1; $actionAmountCurrent +=1]]<<endif>><<endif>><<if $currentClothing != "Naked">>Rapidly shedding your clothes, leaving them in an untidy heap on the floor, you ready yourself for your cunning plan. <<endif>>Taking hold of the teddy bear behemoth, you try to rub yourself against it, finding little purchase and unable to cause enough friction within your $currentUnderwear to pleasure yourself.
Undeterred by your early setback, you try to think of an alternative solution. That’s when the answer strikes you. You just need to knock the bear over so you can straddle him, like you were riding a horse. At first, your attempts are rebuffed, as you’re unable to pull over your giant friend. Eventually however, you manage to, racing into him and toppling him over with your momentum.
[img[TRCimgs/Bedroom/TeddyBear2.png]]
Now atop of him, you cuddle up to the giant soft toy, snuggling into your fluffy compatriot. Your legs dangling either side, you begin your rutting. Inside your $currentUnderwear your <<if $penis>>cock stands erect and needy, rubbing against the cushiony insides pleasurably<<else>>cunt is wet and needy, your clit rubbing pleasurably against the cushiony insides<<endif>>. Picking up the pace in desperate need, you sink lower, your <<if $breastSize >0>><<checkBreast>> breasts<<else>>nude chest<<endif>> rubbing sensually against the soft fur of your lovable friend.
Looking up into his black glass eyes and smiling face, you wonder if your furry partner is enjoying this as much as you are. You’re pretty sure, in your aroused state, that he probably is. Wrapping your arms around him as much as you can, embracing him affectionately, you push yourself towards climax with a series of exaggerated humps.
Stifling your moan by pressing your face hard into your teddy’s comfy chest, you finally reach your climax. <<if $penis>>Your dick spurting a healthy load of cum within the padded confines of your $currentUnderwear<<else>>Your pussy spurting a thick wave of fem cum within the padded confines of your $currentUnderwear<<endif>>. Exhausted, you collapse into your soft toys extensive form, enjoying the feel of his fluffy coating against your tired body.
After resting up a little, you finally pull yourself up, spending the time to sit back up your cuddly lover. It’s difficult but you manage it eventually, finally finding yourself once again [[standing in front of your giant teddy bear|Room Giant Teddy Bear]].Staring deeply into the undulating neon unicorn, the odd peace only grows stronger. Pleasant tingling sensations spread out across your body, making you feel lighter than air. As the feeling grows in intensity, the corners of your vision start to darken eventually fading out your entire vision. As the light fades away, you faintly hear a voice whisper <span class="bimbo">"Yay! Unicorns are the best!"</span>
Abruptly you’re jostled back awake. All around you it’s dark. A large moon, high in the nights sky providing what little light there is. Surrounding you, only just visible in the moonlight is a field of tall grass tickling your legs as you’re whisked past it at some speed. That’s when you finally realise what’s happening.
Naked, you ride a sparkling white unicorn, majestically racing through the tall grass plains. Your <<if $penis>>hard cock<<else>>needy pussy<<endif>> rubs enticingly against its beautiful back, proving you great pleasure as you rock back and forth. You close your eyes, lost in the movement, just enjoying this wonderous opportunity. It’s not every day you find yourself riding a mythical creature across the lands. You for a second have doubts about the situation, but in the end you can’t place what the problem is, so give up and return to your fun.
Neighing, your resplendent steed interrupts your thoughts, <span class="bimbo">"Our ride is almost complete $firstName. May we ride again into the endless expanse"</span>.
Awestruck, you respond <span class="bimbo">"Wow! Did you just talk!"</span>
<span class="bimbo">"No … I mean … Neigh"</span>, the unicorn answers, it’s final response more a result of onomatopoeia than the natural sound of a horse.
However, you have very little time to contemplate this oddity. All around you a rapturous sensation spreads once again, causing you to spasm in pleasure. The edges of your vision overcome by a bright swirling neon rainbow. As your entire world is finally consumed by the neon light, you finally hit the peak of pleasure, experiencing what you can only describe as a full body climax as you collapse into unconsciousness.
…
Waking, you find yourself on the floor in front of your neon unicorn painting. Between your legs lies one of your pillows, your <<if $penis>> flaccid cock<<else>>soaking pussy<<endif>> resting upon it. You’re completely nude, a small pool of your fluids soaking through your comfy pillow, filling the air with the scent of sex. Exhausted, you can do little else but curl up with it in a bundle on the floor.
After resting up a little, you finally stand yourself up, spending a little time to put back your damp pillows. It’s doesn’t take long, and soon you find yourself once again [[standing in front of your neon unicorn poster|Room Neon Unicorn Painting]].